Chapter Eighty-Nine-Eight Gate Dunjia

"Ben Shao can allow anyone to pretend to be forced, but he is definitely not allowed to brag in front of me!" Wang Kai smiled coldly, his eyes narrowed slightly, his steps were a little, and his figure disappeared immediately.

Transposition!

"I can't do it!"

Beitang Wentian looked extremely disdainful, and with a wave of his hand, he opened a battle qi barrier, and when his body shook, a powerful coercion was also released and swept out.

Bang!

I saw Wang Kai's figure appear, and the fist covered by cyan battle qi slammed into the barrier, and under the blow with all his strength, he saw that the barrier did not move at all, and the coercion invaded, and he was immediately shocked and retreated a few steps.

"Martial Sect Seven Grades!"

Wang Kai's pupils contracted suddenly, and his feet slashed the ground for more than ten meters before he could stabilize his body, the release of coercion just now was definitely roughly the realm of the seventh-grade Martial Sect, and he couldn't think of it, why did Beitang, which was originally just a low-grade Martial Sect, suddenly become a top-grade?

"Amitabha, there is the intervention of the Martial King! Master Fu Shi ......" Master Zhichen clasped his hands together and looked indifferent.

Fu Bo bowed his head lightly when he heard this, but he didn't intend to stop it, but looked at it calmly, and secretly thought in his heart: "Just take this opportunity to take a look at the young master's bloodline level, just a seventh-grade martial sect, for her descendants, it's not enough!"

"Leng Feng, Remnant Blade, since you have a grudge against the Beitang family, then let go of your hands and feet and go and kill all those elders!" Fu Bo smiled indifferently, although he did not prevent a certain martial king from secretly giving Beitang the power of asking the sky, but it was still necessary to exchange courtesies.

Hearing this, the remnant blade wiped his bald head vigorously, took out the black broken knife and stroked it gently, licked his lips and smiled hideously: "Big brother!"

"Kill!" Leng Feng said coldly, clenched his long sword and stood up, rushing towards the top Beitang Qianqiu and other elders at an extremely fast speed.

"Kill then!" Blade grinned cruelly, and hurried after him.

The two brothers already knew that the old butler of the Marshal's Mansion, Fu Bo's martial arts realm was absolutely unfathomable, and since he had already spoken, such a great opportunity to take revenge on the Beitang family naturally couldn't be let go!

"Town!"

Seeing this, Fu Bo smiled slightly, stretched out his finger and gently tapped it in the air, only to see a circle of cyan battle qi ripples spread, spreading straight to the top of the heads of Beitang Qianqiu and the other elders.

"Senior, you ......" Beitang Qianqiu's face changed suddenly, and he couldn't move a single bit, as if he was fixing, and he couldn't even tremble.

Poof!

In an instant, I saw Leng Feng and the remnant blade hands rise and fall, and the first thing to do was to divide the corpse of Beitang Qianqiu on the spot, and immediately greeted the many elders who were dismembered by Wang Kai one by one, and the blood was scattered and lying on the corpse for nearly a hundred!

"If anyone dares to inflict despicable means again, don't blame the old man for being ruthless!"

Fu Bo opened his mouth gently, but his voice spread like earth-shattering thunder throughout the entire Shenwu Academy.

Until this moment, many disciples watching the battle knew how powerful this old man was, especially seeing that the nearly 100 elders were all killed, but no one in the Academy Palace stood up to fight.

Wow!

At the top of the mountain of the Shenwu Academy, a middle-aged man sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes, opened his mouth and spurted blood, and said with a shocked expression: "He is so powerful!"

"Hmph! I reminded you just now, don't make small moves in secret, do you know the pain now?"

The Lingdan Elder walked out of the Dan Beast Palace with his hands behind his back, and his face was uncertain, and behind him, there was also a young man, who was the prince of the Zhentian King, Wan Zhe!

"Beitang Palace Master!" Wan Zhe clenched his fists and shouted respectfully.

The middle-aged man waved his hand when he heard this, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and sighed with a stunned expression: "I didn't expect that Fu Bo of the Marshal's Mansion to be so powerful, even if the palace master breaks through to the middle grade Martial King, he is still not his opponent!"

"You have just entered the realm of the middle-grade Martial King, and if you do not reach the top grade of the King Realm, you must not fight with Fu Bo! As for the fights between juniors, let them go! When the overall situation of the Tianwu Dynasty is decided, no matter how strong the outsiders are, they must bow their heads!" Elder Lingdan said indifferently.

At the same time, on the martial arts platform, Wang Kai frowned slightly, looking at the slaughter of Leng Feng and the remnant blade, his eyes couldn't help but look at Fu Bo, if he wanted to kill those elders, he would have already made a move, since he had not killed the killer, in order not to make more killings.

"Young Master, Beitang Wentian was able to reach the seventh rank of the Martial Sect, all because a strong person secretly gave him power, and what he did just now was just a return gift!"

Wang Kai was suddenly stunned when he heard this, no wonder the realm of Beitang Wentian suddenly improved by several grades, it turned out that there were powerhouses from the Shenwu Academy secretly helping each other, thinking of this, he couldn't help but grit his teeth and scolded in a low voice: "Shameless things one after another! If you don't give them a little color, it can indeed only fuel their arrogance!"

"It seems that Ben Shao is too merciful!" Wang Kai shook his head and sighed softly.

"Congratulations to the host for their success in bragging about their success and gaining 1000 experience and bragging about 1 point. ”

Hearing the prompt, Wang Kai's face suddenly darkened, and he secretly said that Ben Shao was obviously very kind and didn't like killing, okay?

"Hmph, Wang Kai, you are really the second ancestor, you can't beat it yourself, do you have to ask a strong man to help?" Beitang Wentian snorted with an ugly face, but he was already panicked in his heart, lest Fu Bo secretly impose means on him.

Wang Kai's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard this, he looked at him with disdain, and said disdainfully: "Do you still want your face? Which side is secretly exerting means, don't you know yourself? Idiot!"

"Good scolding! Hehe, open less, quickly beat him up, and leave a breath later, Grandpa Liu is going to ravage him!"

"Amitabha, Zi Neng!" said Master Zhichen with a frown.

Liu Fatzi suddenly clasped his hands together, saluted to the north hall and asked, "Donor, please stop pretending to be forced, the poor monk really doesn't want to break the precept and scold you!"

"Bastard!" Beitang Wentian was furious, and turned his hand and threw a sharp blade of battle qi at Liu Fatzi.

"Eight doors Dunjia! Six doors are open!"

Airplanes!

Swish!

I saw that Wang Kaizhou's body was surrounded by a layer of red light, and his body disappeared in the blink of an eye when he moved, and he could only see a red light appearing.

Smack!

Before the battle qi blade shot out of the martial fighting platform, it was smashed by Wang Kai, who appeared, with a wave of his hand.

"Impossible! your realm...... How can you resist my fighting spirit?" Beitang Wentian shouted in horror when he saw this, his face full of disbelief.

Just now, Wang Kaizhen was regressed by coercion alone, but now the blades of battle qi have been easily broken by him!

This made Beitang Wentian's eyes widen, and his heart was surrounded by panic, beating violently.

"Open the door, arms!"

"Hugh, legs!"

"Shengmen, Eight Pulses!"

"Dumen, five organs!"

"Jingmen, six intestines!"

"Shocking, flesh and bones!"

"The opening of the six doors can stimulate all the potentials of my current realm, and the strength, speed, and defense have all been increased to the limit, fortunately, the power of Beitang Wentian is not his own cultivation, otherwise the six doors alone are not enough to fight against the real Martial Sect Seven Ranks!" Wang Kai frowned and thought secretly, pinched his palm, moved his body, and there was a crackling sound.

With Wang Kai's current martial arts realm, he can only open six doors at the same time, and he can be in an absolute invincible state in the same grade.

If you want to fight against a grade, you can only open the seventh and eighth doors again, but the last two doors of injury and death are absolutely too damaging to open, burning blood and soul, not a joke.

Eight Dunjia martial arts, eight doors open together, can cross a grade against the enemy, which is equivalent to adding one more level of bloodline power!

"His martial arts realm is all given by others, it is not a real seven-rank martial sect, it can only be the lowest level of the pseudo-seven-rank martial arts realm, and the power of my six doors alone is enough for him to be unable to compete!"

Thinking of this, Wang Kai's expression returned to his indifference, and his figure disappeared immediately when his footsteps moved.

Transposition!

"Beitang asks the heavens!

(End of chapter)