"Look for death!" The bald boy shouted angrily, he didn't think about it, he went straight out, and with a move of the big Buddha's hand, the sternum of the young man who asked him was shattered, and he flew out upside down.

As he made a move, the rest of the bald heads also moved, and many people were suddenly beaten by them to spit blood and fall unconscious.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, this group of bald heads was so strong, they would shoot without saying a word, and they were all powerful.

"I really don't know if I'm alive or dead. Seeing that many people showed fear, the bald heads smiled coldly and strode towards the mountain ahead.

"The opposite hill is occupied by a group of family members, don't get close!" someone reminded him.

I don't want this group of bald heads to scoff at this, their parents are all lay disciples of the Fanyin Temple, and they are shaved before coming to the Seven Veins Meeting, in order to let them join the Fanyin Temple.

No matter how strong the background of the children of the family is, it can still be stronger than Fanyin Temple!

Soon, there was an astonishing movement on the mountain, and for a while, the spiritual power surged, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

Everyone looked over in surprise, and saw that the group of bald heads were very brave, and they actually beat the children of the family who originally occupied the mountain, and even threw people off the mountain, which was extremely cruel.

"Where do these bald heads come from?

"I don't know, I have shaved my head since I was a child, I'm afraid it's not from a certain sect?"

Everyone thought of Fanyin Temple, and the expressions on their faces became even stranger.

If it is said that these teenagers are the children of the monks of Fanyin Temple, it is also unlikely, and the monks of Fanyin Temple are most taboo about the color ring.

"They are the children of the lay disciples of the Fanyin Temple, and after the Seven Veins Examination every year, those teenagers who are eliminated in the first two levels can enter the Fanyin Temple to become lay disciples. ”

At this moment, a sneer came from a certain hill.

Everyone looked up, and saw a group of young men in fresh clothes and angry horses occupying the top of the mountain, and the person who spoke was dressed in brocade clothes and had an extraordinary temperament.

Many people recognized that this group of people were the second ancestors of the Seven Pulses, and their parents were disciples of the Seven Pulses, and they had practiced the Qi Condensation Technique of the Seven Pulses since they were children, and their strength far exceeded that of their peers.

"There are still lay disciples in Fanyin Temple?" many people looked surprised.

"What's so strange about this? Not only the Fanyin Temple, but also the other sects of the Seven Veins have peripheral disciples, these people are responsible for the daily heavy work such as collecting medicines, and they have the opportunity to practice some of the Seven Veins exercises on weekdays, that's all. ”

Speaking of this, the seven-vein disciple showed a hint of arrogance, "Compared to us, those bald heads are just the children of the group, inferior!"

His words immediately attracted the angry eyes of many bald heads.

But the bald heads did not attack there, but occupied the hill and repelled all the pretenders around them.

If you want to survive the next two days in the illusion, not occupy the dangerous mountain range, and divide your own forces, it is easy to be attacked.

As long as they have the strength to occupy a mountain and are not beaten back, no one will dare to attack them.

Even the people on other hills will not fight to the death with each other.

And those scattered people, seeing that the power of each mountain is strong, will naturally have the heart of refuge, but all those who are strong may be co-opted by each mountain.

As for those who are lowly in cultivation and weak in strength, they are naturally squeezed out by the major mountains.

Zhao Xiu stood at the bottom of the mountain, looking at all this indifferently.

It seems that no matter where he is, he is inseparable from the division of real forces, but unfortunately, with his strength, none of these mountains can be taken a look at by him.

The nearby hills are occupied by people, and the forces of all parties are looking down on these scattered people at the foot of the mountain.

As for the teenagers who were hiding, they were either attacked by demon beasts or attacked and killed each other, in the eyes of many mountain forces, they were just a group of wild dogs that bit each other, and they were not to be feared.

The entire illusion realm only took one day, and the various forces occupied the mountain and gradually established order.

They knocked out some of the scattered people while hunting nearby monsters.

Just wait for two days to pass, successfully clear the customs, and officially enter the seven-vein cultivation!

Zhao Xiu was alone, walking towards a small path, what he wanted to do was not to divide the forces with these wastes, but to find out those who intercepted and killed!

When he killed the fifth interceptor, he finally found a useful value from the other party's mouth.

These people come from sects outside Middle-earth, and their exercises are strange and ferocious, and they are very difficult.

Zhao Xiu's eyes became indifferent, and a figure flashed in his mind, it was the young master of the Xue family who had been picked off by him at the beginning!

On that day, Xue Wu was killed by Zhao Yuzhen in the Zhao Mansion, and the real horror of the Xue family was not Xue Wu at the peak of the Transformation God Realm, or the mother of the eldest young master Xue who was far away in Middle-earth.

It is rumored that this girl came from a mysterious background and disappeared after giving birth to Master Xue.

In recent years, there have been two major sects outside of Middle-earth, and their sect figures have appeared in the world, and the strength they show is moving, and even the seven veins of these people have no way to find out the origins of these people.

It is very likely that this Young Master Xue's mother is from this mysterious sect.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xiu's face became solemn.

At this moment, a young man with a shaved head suddenly jumped down from the mountain, looking at Zhao Xiu with a hideous gaze.

"Get out of the way, one more step into the mountain will break your legs!"

The bald boy said viciously, they are outnumbered, and they are not afraid of anyone in this illusion.

There are many lay disciples in Fanyin Temple, and these people will hope for the next generation, and their descendants have been condensed since they entered the examination.

Especially when entering the illusion world, the cooperation between each other is far more than others.

As long as one of them is offended, he will offend the descendants of all lay disciples, and he will be attacked by these people.

Zhao Xiu glanced at him, didn't say a word, punched out, without any fancy skills, purely suppressed by force.

"It's really looking for death!" The bald boy flashed a trace of cruelty in his eyes, sneered, and punched out the same punch.

This is the trick of the Fanyin Temple, Luohan Boxing.

Although ordinary lay disciples can cultivate, compared to the exercises of ordinary sects, this Arhat Fist can be regarded as an experienced stunt, which seems to be decent, but in fact it is extraordinary.

"What's the situation?" Everyone was a little surprised, the group of bald heads just occupied the top of the mountain, and they started a conflict with people?

The people on the other hills were also paying attention to the movements here, some of them were the second ancestors of the Seven Pulses, there were also many children of the family, and even some genius boys.

Those who can occupy the top of the major mountains are all those who participated in the Seven Veins Examination this time and performed outstandingly.

Among them, there are many amazing geniuses, and there is no shortage of second ancestors with strong backgrounds, as for those children of second-rate families, they are not even qualified to join the major mountains.

"That man's temper is not small, he actually provoked Wang Meng. On the hill, a bald head said with a smile.

"Wang Meng's strength is also the strongest among us, and that kid is afraid that he will have to take off a layer of skin if he provokes him. The other bald head chimed in.

The bald head at the head of the group, his eyes were unruly, he stared coldly at the movement under the mountain, and did not speak, he always had a bad premonition in his heart.