Chapter Eighty-Seven—Now Is Not What It Used To Be

"Arrogance! But in the realm of just a military general, he dares to make a big statement here!" Elder Beitang Hong rebuked angrily with disdain.

"No! No, he's already reached the realm of the Martial Sect! If it weren't for that, I wouldn't have been able to dodge his attack!"

I saw that Beitang Xu's two halves of his head shook slightly, and the two mouths that were only half of them were both open to speak, such a terrifying scene made the corners of everyone's mouths twitch fiercely.

Indeed, even though Beitang Xu threatened to let Wang Kai make a few moves, it didn't mean that he didn't dodge, he just didn't fight back!

Even so, they were still defeated by Wang Kai with one hand, which shows that the martial arts realms of both sides must be at the same level, or higher!

All the elders frowned tightly at this moment, as long as they saw Beitang Xu's current miserable situation, their hearts trembled, if they were accidentally tricked by themselves, wouldn't they have to live separately in the future? If that's the case, it's better to die early and be freed early!

"Hmph, what can you do if you break through the realm of the Martial Sect by luck? It's just a low-grade ant!"

Elder Beitang Hong looked extremely disdainful, turned his hand and waved his sleeves suddenly, and the cyan blade condensed by the battle qi of the Dao, accompanied by the terrifying coercion of the Zhongpin Sect Realm, swept through the air and pointed directly at Wang Kai.

The coercion and the battle qi blade are released at the same time, even if you dodge the blade, it is difficult to dodge the invisible coercion.

"Get out, is this still the same as it was at the beginning?" Wang Kai's eyes froze, and with a wave of his hand, a cyan barrier was condensed in front of him, resisting all the sharp blades that rushed in, and the coercion also blew like a breeze, which could not cause the slightest damage.

"This ...... No way!"

Elder Beitang Hong was immediately dumbfounded on the spot, and all the elders were extremely stunned, and even the disciples who were watching the battle were also wide-eyed and mouth-open at this moment, as if they were suffocated.

"However, the five-grade martial arts sect also dares to be rampant with this young man, since you are so ignorant, then all of them will be turned into stumps and broken arms, and you will live in the world!"

"Shapeshift!"

Swish!

Wang Kai's figure disappeared in an instant, and all the elders hurriedly turned their battle qi on guard when they saw this, however, as Wang Kai's figure appeared, they slashed down one after another like palms and knives, and all the figures fell to the ground.

In just the blink of an eye, nearly 100 middle-grade martial arts elders all fell to the ground, and their bodies turned into sections at the same time as they fell, and the stumps, arms, heads and bodies were piled up on the martial fighting platform.

Seeing the elders' bodies fall apart, rolling and convulsing on the ground, but not dying, made many of the disciples watching the battle gasp in unison, and their expressions were full of horror.

"Too ruthless! too strong! too weird!"

Smack!

Wang Kai stepped into the air with both feet, turned his hand and made a move, holding Beitang Hong's head in his hand, grabbing his hair stubbornly, and sneering disdainfully: "Do you know now how small you are?

Smack!

Hearing the crisp sound of the Dao, everyone looked up, only to see Wang Kaizheng waving his slap with a cold face, constantly pumping on the left and right sides of Beitang Hong's face.

"Bastard! Bastard! Shenwu Academy Palace will destroy your marshal...... Ahh

Bang!

Beitang Hong was furious, roaring in shame, but in the end, before he finished speaking, he was directly slapped on the top of his head by Wang Kai, and under the crazy operation of the battle qi, his head immediately burst open, and a little blood rain and brain pulp and other things fell down.

At the same time, the lower body on the martial arts platform, which originally belonged to Elder Beitang Hong, twitched twice fiercely at this moment, and he could no longer move a bit.

Instant death!

"Congratulations to the host for successfully killing the powerhouse of the Wupin Martial Sect realm and gaining 4000 experience. ”

"Congratulations to the host for successfully breaking through the realm and reaching the second-grade martial sect realm. ”

Hearing the prompt, Wang Kai's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked and chuckled, the realm of the fifth-grade martial arts sect is higher than his own fourth-grade, once killed, he will gain 4000 experience, plus the power of his fourth-level bloodline, it is now enough to leapfrog against the powerhouse of the six-rank martial sect realm!

"Wang Kai is too strong!

"Oh my God, I can't believe it, even the elders of the Martial Sect realm don't have any power to fight back in Wang Kai's hands!"

"What the hell is going on? How can he be so powerful!"

Many disciples watching the battle were shocked, and they didn't want to believe it, but the stumps and broken arms of many elders on the martial arts platform, as well as the shattered head of Beitang Hong, the facts were in front of them, and they had to believe it!

"Elder Beitang Qianqiu, hurry up and save me!"

"Elder Chiaki ......"

On the martial arts platform, all the elders are shouting loudly, wanting to dodge but unable to control the body perfectly, some are cut off from the head, once they want to move their feet, but only the lower half of the body runs wildly, the head can only shake in place, and some are cut off from the waist, once the body is controlled, but only the lower half of the body can stand with both feet, and the upper body is still unable to walk.

In addition, all the limbs were cut off, and his hands and feet were running back and forth on the ground, and the strange shape was not miserable.

The white-eyed and white-bearded old man sitting on top of the throne flickered his eyes when he heard this, and looked at Fu Bo and Zhichen in the stands intentionally or unintentionally, and he didn't dare to move for a while.

"Wang Kai Xiaoyou, can you give the old man a thin noodle ......" Beitang Qianqiu didn't dare to act, so he could only plead.

Wang Kai shrugged his shoulders indifferently when he heard this, floated down with his hands behind his back, and said with a faint smile: "Just rest assured, Ben Shao doesn't like to kill, if it weren't for Beitang Hong's attack on me several times, Ben Shao wouldn't have killed him!"

Swish!

Immediately, I saw Wang Kai wave his big hand, and the stumps and severed arms of many elders flew into the air, turning into a sky of bodies and rushing towards Beitang Qianqiu.

Bang!

Seeing this, Elder Beitang Qianqiu hurriedly waved his hand to take it down, but found that his battle qi could not catch the force of Wang Kai's fight, and his body was immediately shocked and retreated a few steps, causing all the bodies of those elders to fall to the ground.

"Hehe, is it the sixth grade of the Martial Sect? Well, that's right, the elders of Beitang Hong Laogou and other elders are all the fourth and fifth grades of the Martial Sect, since they can sit in the first place among them, the sixth rank is also a matter of course. Wang Xingxing secretly sneered, if he hadn't killed Beitang Hong just now, and the realm couldn't break through to the second-grade martial sect, he was afraid that he really wouldn't be the opponent of the sixth-grade martial sect.

After all, the power of the fourth-level bloodline can only be more than the fourth-grade enemy!

"If it weren't for the urgency of the situation, I really wouldn't want to use the Eight Gate Dunjia! I hope this Beitang Qianqiu won't be as ignorant as Beitang Hong! Otherwise, ...... Hmph!" Wang Xingxia secretly mused, the Eight Dunjia martial arts were too strong, and it was simply a fighting style that injured the enemy by a thousand and damaged eight hundred.

(End of chapter)