Zhao Ting: "I always thought you were a smart person. ”

"And now?"

"Stupid, arrogant, and arrogant, you don't deserve the title of the first outer disciple at all. ”

Shen Xianxun smiled slightly: "Whether you are worthy or not, aren't you sure if you come over?" ”

Zhao Ting's face was flushed, and the green tendons on his forehead flared up, it was obvious that he was already angry.

Shen Xianxun looked at the reaction of the other side, and was very satisfied.

He thought very simply, since the other party was coming at him, anyway, he would tear his face sooner or later, so it was better to force them now.

Deter with thunderous means, so that the other party will provoke himself if he has nothing to do in the future.

I don't know what is going on in their heads, but it's just a matter of beating them up and then stomping their pride under their feet.

If people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone.

Shen Xianxun wanted them to know that he was not easy to mess with.

"Okay, we'll make you regret it. Zhao Ting raised his head and shouted, "Do it!"

Whew!

More than 30 people, pulling a hair, moved the whole body, and all of them rushed out at once.

or raise your fist, or jump up, or use a long fist, in short, in a thousand postures, they all use their best close means.

Being frightened by Shen Xianxun just now, this group of people had already been gearing up, and they couldn't help but want to beat Shen Xianxun down, now it's okay, everyone will beat him at the same time.

"Hehe!" Shen Xianxun shook his head slightly and smiled.

When more than a dozen people jumped three feet in front of him, his figure exploded, his left hand still maintaining the posture of standing behind his back, and his right hand waved, making a series of impermeable afterimages.

Cracking sound!

Bang Bang Bang!

Six or seven figures were immediately scattered by him, and fell under the ring in an extremely embarrassed manner.

After knocking down six or seven opponents with his personal palm, Shen Xianxun did not stop at all, he grabbed a person's shoulder with his right hand, and then twisted his body in the air.

The two legs were like hot wheels, and seven or eight Tianyuan Sect disciples were knocked down from the ring at one time.

The dozen or so people who were knocked to the ground by him all had blue noses and swollen faces, and they lost their ability to move when they hit the ground, and Shen Xianxun's strength could be seen.

The whole process is smooth, all in one go, the response changes quickly, the thinking is clear, and the action is arbitrary, all of which are amazing.

"Really, why do people always think that they can defeat Lao Shen by relying on more people?" Chen Hao shook his head, he was now a little beginning to pity the people on the other side.

If Shen Xianxun is in a bad mood, if his hand is not light or heavy, it will be considered light to break a few ribs.

"Heh," Lin Qing stood beside him and said helplessly: "I have to admit that Shen Xianxun's fighting talent is the only one I have ever seen in my life, such a vigorous and unpredictable fighting style can no longer be described as a genius." ”

At this time, Hou Pengfei didn't know where he came from, he was yin, which led to the defeat of the ring, but this did not affect his amazement at Shen Xianxun's excellence.

"They are not too stupid, they know that they set the rules that they can't use the exercises, so that we can save face and take the initiative to break the rules, so they will have a chance.

I even suspect that... Their initial target was Shen Xianxun, and the rules they set were also used to guard against him. ”

Chen Hao nodded, "What you said is very reasonable, it should be like this, Lao Shen's arrogance is already known in the opening of the three major competitions, as long as the other party is not a fool, he can think that in the face of Lao Shen, he can only run, not fight." ”

Duan Bing spoke, "Hey, you said that if you can use the exercises, how many rounds can the thirty or so people hold out under Shen Xianxun's hands?" I think there will be twenty-one rounds at most. ”

Lin shook his head lightly, "No, Shen Xianxun is a martial artist in the Rear Realm, and the people in that group are basically in the Martial Spirit Great Perfection Realm, and there is no martial artist, let's read music."

The gap between Martial Spirit and Martial Master is like a world of difference, and it is not something that can be leveled by numbers, and they hold on for a maximum of fifteen rounds. ”

Tang Chuan: "I think they can hold on for a maximum of 10 rounds. ”

"Haha, are you gambling with Lao Shen one by one?" Chen Hao smiled, "Do you remember Lao Shen's sword moves, these rice buckets insist on six moves at most." ”

"That's right,"

"Kind of makes sense,"

"I can't hold on for a few times anyway. ”

When the four or five of them were discussing how many of the thirty disciples of the Tianyuan Sect could hold on to a few moves under Shen Xianxun's hands, Yang Ning was also beside him, and he shook his head secretly.

He whispered in his heart: "If Brother Xianxun lets go of his hands and feet... This group of people insists on one move at most. ”

She vaguely remembered the black mist that Shen Xianxun had summoned when he had lost his mind.

Weird and unpredictable, like a ghost, both offensive and defensive, and can also heal their own injuries, that kind of treatment, it can almost be said that as long as the limbs are not broken, it can be returned to normal in a few breaths.

And that trick thunder method,

That was a means to press the huge waterfall into a lake with one move, and at that time, Shen Xianxun was only in the initial realm of martial arts, and Ye Lingtong, whose realm was far beyond him, almost couldn't resist in front of that move.

Not to mention that this group of martial spirits whose realm is lower than Ye Lingtong's is not much lower.

Even if he resists and doesn't die, he will be almost a waste person in the future.

In the ring,

Shen Xianxun directly knocked down fifteen people in one shot, and there were more than thirty opponents in the ring, and half of them were removed at this time.

The other party's thunderous means shocked the disciples of the Tianyuan Sect, and they brushed together for a moment, and when they reacted, two or three more people were slashed out of the ring by Shen Xianxun's palm.

Shen Xianxun sneered and said, "The sorrow of the earth chicken and the dog." ”

Zhao Ting was so angry that he immediately scolded, "Bastard, don't be too arrogant." ”

He spewed spiritual power out of his palm in an extremely extravagant way.

Shen Xianxun didn't pay attention, the whole person was blown back, and he took more than a dozen steps backwards in a row on the ring.

Zhao Ting's eyes lit up, "It's useful, everyone listen, blow him out of the ring as I did just now!"

"Good. ”

"Roger. ”

"No problem. ”

Not to mention that the disciples of their Tianyuan Sect have as many pills on their bodies, but they also have more pills than other sects, and they don't need to be tempered at all.

More than a dozen Tianyuan Sect disciples took an elixir at the same time.

"Qi and Blood Pill!?"

A disciple from the outer sect of Sunset Valley shouted: "Damn, can you get some face, the ring is full of drugs?"

The disciple of Tianyuan Sect immediately retorted, "If you have the ability, you can also knock it, poor ratio." ”

When the Sunset Valley disciple heard this, he angrily pointed at the other party and scolded: "You bastard, who is poorer." ”

The man had the backing of his fellow men and had no fear.

"It's about you poor ghosts, you want a spiritual weapon without a spiritual weapon, you want an elixir without an elixir, and you don't allow others to have it, phew, it's really shameless. He spat on the ground as he spoke.