"Yes!"

Although Sun Chijian was a little jealous of the confidence shown by Baili Beibei, after all, that kid only had a second-order cultivation, and he couldn't turn the sky up anyway, so he was in a stalemate, which was indeed a solution.

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar, no matter from the loss this time, or the arrogant posture of the kid, they had no reason to retreat, as soon as Sun Chijian's words fell, the young man who rode down the coffin once again became the focus of everyone.

"What, do you fools agree? Don't talk crookedly after a while. Tong Mu's voice came again.

"Hit him!" said the elder of the Jibao Hall with an angry face.

"Lin Haitao, tear this little ghost's mouth apart in a moment!" said the elder of the Yang Liu Sect with a red face.

"We have no opinion, everything is up to Elder Sun's decision!"

"We only have the suspense of God to teach the horse's head!"

Kirilla's words angered everyone present, and everyone agreed indignantly.

The surviving Tianjiao teenagers from the major sects also stepped forward to stand in a row, obviously preparing to teach this unobstructed bear child a lesson.

"I'm enough for one person, he's mine!" Lin Haitao was furious, flew forward, and shouted:

"Little trash, you insulted us first, and despised Elder Sun last, damn it!"

"This person is the descendant of the Black Tail Daoist of the Suspense God Sect, Lin Haitao. It is said that among the sixteen descendants of the sect, he ranks in the top ten and is a very powerful figure. The man below whispered.

"It turns out that he is a drop in the ocean, Lin Haitao, with the origin of the primeval god rice, and the primeval bloodline is different. Over the years, his fame seems to be getting bigger and bigger, it is said that in the last session of the martial arts, he challenged the Tianjiao of more than 30 sects in one go, but he did not fail, and he seemed to be very fierce, and his subordinates never left a living mouth, and whoever met him was poured into eight lifetimes of blood mold!"

"It seems that this Lin Haitao was really insulted by that kid, it's no wonder, he was scolded as a fool on the spot, and even his own elders were scolded as dogs, if you can still let this crazy kid leave, the face of the Suspense God Sect will be completely lost, and the masters above the fifth order will check and balance each other and can't make a move, so let this kid come nonsense, now that the young disciples are allowed to compete, this kid is more than lucky. A middle-aged man said with a lively expression.

"It's a lot more interesting now, I seem to have seen this kid's face torn apart, a second-order junior magician, he dares to be arrogant to this point, if he doesn't dismantle him, it's hard to solve the hatred in my heart!"

The voices of on-site discussions came and went.

The people who can survive on this Yingxia Heavenly Peak are the people who were brought to the banquet by the elders, that is, those Tianjiao disciples who are highly valued, and those who are lowly in strength, can only stay in the inn.

Therefore, these people are relatively strong, and they often met in various martial arts in the past, and they also know each other better.

As everyone communicated, they gradually believed that this kid was not a disciple of Tianjiao, and he must have come here to make trouble.

The young people are strong-blooded, not to mention that these people are young and ambitious, and they are extremely conceited in their hearts, if it weren't for the fact that there are a few peaks to look up to standing there right now, they will definitely rush up and tear Tongmu's mouth apart.

There were more and more people around, and the little girl in orange clothes couldn't help but worry.

Wu Qi was completely insensitive, and gently tugged at the thread on his clothes behind Tong Mu, making a hole in his clothes, a hole on the right, she seemed to think it was weird and funny.

"Little trash, you seem to be very arrogant?" Lin Haitao sneered,

"In the entire Wutong Continent, no one has ever been able to leave safely after insulting my Suspense God Sect!"

Tong Mu glanced at him with a crooked mouth, and said with a smile: "Fart, what's going on with Mu Xingyue, what's going on with Mu Lichuan? That blind eye of the Suspense Taoist was kicked by your father?

The other party is arrogant, and Kirimu is more arrogant than him.

Suddenly, the faces of the people of the Suspense God Sect turned green.

The Star Moon Demon God Sect has always been an eternal pain for their sect members.

With the collapse of the Demon Sect, that unbearable memory has passed away with the wind, but I didn't expect this kid to bring up the old things again, this is a complete slap in the face.

"You're looking for death!" Hearing this, Lin Haitao was really angry, because the other party slapped his face like this repeatedly, which made him unbearable.

As for his words, Tong Mu just smiled faintly and said very calmly: "Remember, my name is Tallow Dog, can I start?"

"Yes, butter dog, let's get started!"

As Lin Haitao spoke, he waved his hand at the group of Suspense God Sect disciples in the back row, and the meaning was very obvious, "You look carefully, how can I beat this garbage so that I can never leave the bed!"

Everyone looked at each other and smiled, looking at Tong Mu's eyes, full of sympathy, they knew that this Tong Mu was afraid that it was not so easy to die, sometimes, it was far more painful to live than to die.

"Come on, let me see if you are so confident, whether you are bluffing or misestimating your own strength. Lin Haitao confidently stretched out a middle finger towards Tong Mu, his eyes full of disdain. “

Click~!

"Ah~!!" Before his words fell, Tong Mu's figure disappeared, and everyone seemed to feel the air around them suddenly pause, and at the same time, Tong Mu's ghost figure disappeared.

When he reappeared, one of his small hands grabbed the opponent's middle finger and slammed it.

The crisp sound hit everyone's hearts, but they didn't know that Lin Haitao's wailing had just begun. Rotten Books Network

Tong Mu's fist, carrying the whirring sound of the wind rained down on his abdomen, and when he landed, his ribs were shattered, and the screams were endless.

"This ......"

Everyone was taken aback, and the sympathy on their faces was swept away, and they were instantly full of horror, looking at each other.

At this moment, Lin Haitao was also horrified in his heart, and he didn't dare to be careless, turning his whole body's Yuan Force to defend against Tong Mu's attack.

It's just that Tong Mu doesn't really want to continue playing with him.

His body shook slightly, and he grabbed the other man's hand.

Click~!

The three fingers on the left side are broken in unison!

The other party didn't have time to react, the sound of the fist rose again, the fist arrived, and the knot slammed on the opponent's dantian, and there was a muffled sound of 'bang', and the sound of the dantian breaking came at the same time.

Click~!

Breaking the three fingers of the opponent's outstretched right hand again, and kicking it out, Lin Haitao's body exploded like a cannonball, and smashed straight on the beam of the hall in the distance.

Everything came too fast, everyone didn't have time to react, and the winner was already divided.

At this moment, the beam of the main hall collapsed, and Lin Haitao's waist was used as the fulcrum and directly inserted into the broken beam, obviously the entire lumbar vertebra has been shattered, coupled with the sound of the previous dantian shattering, I am afraid that it will be wasted forever in this life.

Looking at Tong Mu again, he actually took out ten high-grade magic crystals in his arms, and threw them to Wu Qinmei, who was at a loss, in the puzzled eyes of everyone.

"I'm really sorry, this Suspense Divine Cult is too weak, it can't control its strength well, and it damaged the building of Guibao Land, the compensation is not much, but it is a heart, please smile. Tong Muyi was not stained with blood, his face was calm, and then he happily pretended to be a force.

"It's okay, this is too valuable, if you build this kid into the wall, five medium-grade magic crystals are enough, and Shaoxia will give more. Wu Qinmei followed Tong Mu's words and continued to laugh, and the angry other party screamed.

Hiss~!

Outside the entire hall, there was silence, and everyone was stunned, and they were shocked by the slapping behavior one after another, and their brains were really a little bad.

Wu Qiu looked at the fight in front of him with crooked eyebrows, although he was in danger, he still did not lose his original innocence,

"The little junior brother is the most powerful, I can get his guidance, you three students are lucky, please come to me to pay the tuition later!"

Baili Bei laughed heartily and said: "Sun Chijian, have you heard? This tuition fee is not cheap, but Xiao Qiu, you are too rude, the Suspense God Sect is a first-class force in the mainland, how can you talk about money with it." ”

He doesn't smile on weekdays, but when he jokes like this today, everyone can't help but laugh when they see Yingxiatian.

In the midst of everyone's laughter, Sun Chijian's face was full of indignation, and he said: "Lord Baili, you are too good at avoiding the serious, this kid is so vicious, he even plotted against the disciple of our Suspense God Sect, not only did you punish him, but you actually fought with me here Haha, if I accept such an apprentice, I will definitely not let him go, and I will abolish his cultivation like the family teacher back then!"

When Sun Chijian saw the child's skills, he decided that only Baili Bei Wei could call such an excellent disciple.

Baili Bei said with a sad smile: "Elder Sun's words are wrong, first of all, this butter dog is not a disciple below, but the head of our Turtle Three Heroes, in terms of status, I am still condescending to the first class." Since ancient times, only the leader criticizes the people below, how can there be a statement that the people below criticize the leader. Secondly, our turtle three heroes are just a group of thieves, who are used to stealing chickens and dogs on weekdays, and they can't compare to you famous and decent people. The head of the regiment always educates us that we must be quick and accurate, don't beep and be ruthless, and if you are not convinced, you can change the disciple to re-test, and you don't need to give him time to prepare. ”

"You fool!" Sun Chijian was extremely angry, but it was not easy to attack, his face was red and white, looking at Lin Haitao, who had been completely abolished, his heart ached, and he waved his big hand, and said: Pan Mingjun, you go to meet that kid!"

When he spoke, his face was gloomy as if he was about to drip blood, word by word, obviously not at ease.

Before everyone could recover from Tong Mu's resolute methods, they saw an angry shout from the rear, and at the same time, the sword qi visible to the naked eye flew towards Tong Mu overwhelmingly, obviously wanting to learn from Tong Mu's sneak attack.

After feeling this power, the faces of the people in Yingxia Heaven couldn't help but change, because this aura was mixed with the power of Gong Shen Creation, and he was a Martial Monarch of the Creation Realm.

Lin Haitao before was already a realm higher than Tong Mu, and now there is a martial monarch powerhouse directly, and everyone in Yingxia Tian is very indignant at the shameless behavior of the Suspense God Sect, although this Tong Mu is not a disciple of the sect, but he is fighting hard for their interests, invisibly, they have regarded this kid as a friend.

Ding Ding Ding Ding~!

"What, I actually used my body to shake the Hanging Heart Sword Qi!"

"What the hell is this monster?!"

"It's a humanoid demon beast, and the strength of this body is too terrifying!

With the overwhelming sword intent attacking, Tong Mu snorted coldly, no sorrow or joy, a mysterious purple gas spread around his body, it was the second layer of the immortal body, the purple sand shimmered ancient and modern.

With contempt in his eyes, Langsess cried:

"Don't want the old face? I actually sent a fourth-order martial artist, and I actually learned from me to strike first, is this to prove that there are more fools in the Suspense God Sect, or do you want to show that the high-level fools are a little smarter in this way?

With Tong Mu's ridicule, the other party became more angry, and the sword intent that fell became more powerful. And the people of the Suspense God Sect were even more angry.

"To tell you the truth, stupidity is an objective state, and it has nothing to do with the realm, regardless of its race, ethnicity, gender, religious beliefs, property status, good and evil, beauty and ugliness, it can't change the fact that you are stupid, because ......" Tong Mu smiled lightly and struck out with a palm,

"Even if one or two of you are smart, I'll beat him as mentally retarded!"