At the time of entry, Xiang Rong not only falsely reported his four-year-old age, but because of physical cultivation reasons, he could not make the same accurate judgment as spiritual cultivation, but only roughly demonstrated some strength and passed the assessment, so the information he got in the hands of the young man, the person in front of him, was just a new disciple of three or four levels!

But now that I look at it, it's a big mistake!

The young man who desperately wanted to pull back the iron rod found that he was powerless to shake it, so he let go decisively, his face was ugly, and before he could say anything, the young man took a step forward and punched out.

The young man's hands immediately appeared with wisps of spiritual power, wrapping around his arms, and crossing his hands in front of him.

"Peng!"

All the way up from the mountain to show off his might, at this moment the whole person is like being hit by a giant hammer, kicking back more than a dozen steps, each step into the soil half an inch, finally standing firm His arms are vertical, trembling slightly, and he has lost consciousness with numbness.

Seeing this scene, the many new disciples around who had been bullied secretly applauded, they couldn't help but feel awe of the taciturn young man.

You must know that the reason why this young man was able to become the right-hand man of the old fritter on his head was because his strength had already reached the sevenfold spiritual power!

This may not be a big deal in the rest of the outer gate, but among the new disciples who have a large number of people and can enter the door, it is already considered extremely powerful!

The young man's throat rolled, staring at the young man, what three or four.

This is clearly a sevenfold body cultivation that is not weaker than him!

The young man quickly hid the shock in his heart, and said with compassion: "Boy, you are hiding so deeply, but ...... This is the Gate of Heaven!"

The young man turned to the group of people who were traveling with him and shouted, "What are you still doing in a daze? Give me a good lesson!

Five or six people looked at each other.

These people are all good at fighting and fighting on weekdays, and their cultivation ranges from four to six, under the condensation core, there is not much difference in strength, it is nothing more than a strong gap in spiritual power, two fists are difficult to defeat four hands, and it is still more difficult for cultivators at this stage to defeat ten with one.

The group picked up the guy and rushed to the boy in the yard.

The spiritual power in the young man's hand quickly dispelled the numbness and soreness of the feeling, like a devouring beast, eyeing the side, just waiting to seize the opportunity, go up and take a hard bite.

Xiang Rong, who was surrounded by a crowd, let out a long breath.

Everyone saw the young man squatting slightly on his knees and pulling away from the boxing fight.

Someone took the lead in picking up the iron rod in his hand, strode up, and smashed it head-on, at the same time, the remaining few people saw the action, all rushed forward in tacit understanding, and started from all directions.

The palm of the young man with the highest cultivation was surrounded by a trace of spiritual power, and he tensed his body, and when he waited for an opportunity, he rushed forward and threw an elbow at the young man's head, teaching him what regret was.

However, the next moment, the young man's eyes widened and his mouth opened slightly, in disbelief,

Too fast!

Too ruthless!

The young man is like a dragon possessed, and he shoots extremely fast.

One step out, the iron rod knocked down by the first person was hard to regret, and the huge force even collapsed the iron rod, and the rest of the strength was poured out, and the person holding the stick was shocked by the blood flowing, screaming, and the young man who was bullied knocked to the ground with a punch.

The young man who stood firm twisted his waist and threw out a vicious whip leg.

The other person who wanted to step forward threw a solid shot, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and slid out more than ten meters on his back on the ground.

After punching and kicking the figure, the figure of the not tall figure stepped out in one step, almost two meters away, grabbed the heads of the two people who rushed over, and struck each other hard.

The unconscious duo fell to the ground.

The last remaining man stopped in a hurry, and when he saw that the young man had looked at him, all the guys in his hands fell to the ground, and he screamed strangely, and turned and fled in a panic.

The speed of Xiang Rong is too fast.

He caught up with the man almost in the blink of an eye, pressed the back of his head and embedded him in the ground, and Xiang Rong, who had done all this, slowly straightened up and looked at the young man who was finally shocked not far away.

"You, you, you......"

The young man stammered.

Damn it!

Can there be so much difference between the sevenfold spiritual cultivation and the sevenfold physical cultivation?

Why can the speed and strength of this kid in front of him be so exaggerated?

Compared with each other, they are like a cloud and mud!

The young man finally couldn't take it anymore and turned around and fled.

What task, what face, fucking die!

Xiang Rong caught up with him in three or two steps, grabbed his left shoulder, forcibly broke half of his body, pulled his right hand backwards to the limit, and then swung down towards the frightened face.

Blood mixed with teeth spilled.

The young man fell to the ground with half his face in his arms and rolled and wailed, but he was now like a miserable old dog.

Xiang Rong picked up the cloth bag full of silver that fell from the young man's pocket, didn't pay attention to the people on the ground, but walked back to the courtyard, looked around at all kinds of shocked and inexplicable strange eyes, and raised the money bag in his hand.

Xiang Rong walked to the woman on the opposite side of the fence who unconsciously clutched the corners of her clothes with both hands, handed him the money bag in her hand, and smiled: "Sister Xiao, I will bother you to return this money to everyone later." ”

The woman surnamed Yang, who was born in a poor peasant family, hurriedly took the money bag, only to feel that it was extremely hot, but under the clear eyes of the young man, she was ghostly, and bit her lip and replied lowly.

Xiang Rong returned to the door and continued to punch day after day like a nobody.

One by one, a group of people, led by the youth, got up and fled in confusion.

As Yang Xiaoxiao returned the silver one by one with several acquaintances in the surrounding area, more people took the initiative to rush over from all directions, and soon received the silver, and many people still saluted the young man in the courtyard when they left.

The news here also spread quickly throughout the mountain, and most of the new disciples who had not been in the field for a long time were in awe, and they had a good impression and gratitude for this young man, but some of the older disciples were full of interest and waiting for the good show to be staged.

Why are old fritters old fritters?

Because that guy is smart!

Squeeze them one by one, don't offend, don't overdo it, don't play with their lives, many old people who have come over from new disciples have only suffered his losses when their strength is weak, and they will be fine in the future.

That old fritter, relying on the money he has accumulated, has a lot of right to speak even in the outer deacons.

Just this nest of things, can he give up?

Half an hour later, the woman who had finished distributing the money came back, looked at the courtyard at the door, paced from side to side, and stopped talking.

After a few moments, the woman who mustered up her courage entered the room and called out to the boy who was boxing.

"Xiang Rong ......"

Yang Xiaoxiao's small hands were twisted together, her head was lowered, and she whispered: "I just heard a few people say that there is a boss behind those guys, named You Jiang, who has already condensed, you ...... Do you want to stay out of the limelight first?"

The young man who stood up straight smiled and said, "It's okay, I'll stay here forever, if he wants to seek revenge, I'll wait." ”

After a pause, the boy looked at the wooden house in the distance, which had been closed all along, and said again, "And if he doesn't come down, I'll ......."

The young man repeated what the young shopkeeper had said last time, and said softly, "Go up!"

The young man looked at the stunned woman in front of him, and seemed to feel that these words were a little too arrogant and presumptuous, scratched his head, and immediately added.

"This is what my eldest brother taught. ”