Chapter 503: Violent Beating!
"Barbarian Sect Master, I'm really sorry, my disciple of the Wind and Rain Sect doesn't know the severity of his move. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info I will definitely teach him a hard lesson when I turn back, this kid is too much. I don't know how to save face at all!" the Wushan Sect Master looked at the Barbarian Tribulation Sect Master, with an excited smile on his face that could not be concealed, and said pretendly.
Thinking of the arrogant face of the Sect Master of the Barbarian Tribulation Sect just now, the Sect Master of Wushan couldn't help but want to look up to the sky and roar!
"You!" the Sect Master of the Barbarian Tribulation Sect had a terrifying gloomy face, his face turned from blue to purple, and then from purple to black, and the muscles at the corners of his eyes twitched violently. The anger was raging, but he couldn't say half a word, and he couldn't wait to find a place to drill down.
They robbed the three top powerhouses of the young generation under the sect, two of them were abolished by the little fat man of the Wind and Rain Sect, and now they don't even have the slightest power to fight back against the strongest storm stone, only to be hanged!
He has been in the position of the sect master for so many years, how could the Barbarian Tribulation Sect ever encounter such humiliation? The Barbarian Tribulation Sect Master was so remorseful and hateful that he wanted to slap himself twice.
Feng Shui takes turns, and when the young generation of their barbarian sect is strong, there must be a day of decline. But it's too fast, isn't it?
At the last moment, the Barbarian Tribulation Sect, which still had an overwhelming advantage, was only beaten in a blink of an eye!
Especially when I just said a big thing. In front of everyone, he said that as long as the disciples of the Wind and Rain Sect had the strength, even if they abolished the disciples of the Barbarian Robbery Sect, he would not say half a word.
Now, the disciples of the Wind and Rain Sect are really going to abolish the young generation of geniuses under their own sect, but as the sect master, they can only watch, and all their anger can only be swallowed in their stomachs, and they can't even say half a word.
This feeling of anger and grievance made the Sect Master of the Barbarian Tribulation Sect, the Great Perfection Transcendent Realm Ancestor, almost go crazy!
"That person is really a storm stone, is it too weak, isn't it? The attack of the little fat man of the Wind and Rain Sect looks unremarkable. I didn't even use my martial arts, I just smashed my fists again and again. Why didn't the storm stone fight back!"
"It's not that the storm stone is weak, it's that the little fat man of the Wind and Rain Sect is too obscene!"
"That little fat man's combat prowess. It is much stronger than the storm stone, which gives us onlookers the illusion that the storm stone is very weak, how terrifying the little fat man's strength is, only the storm stone who is the party knows best!"
"It looks like the Wind and Rain Sect is really going to rise this time!"
"That little fat man's combat power is too terrifying, even the storm stone can only be beaten, who can stop his crushing, Wan Jiansheng of the Ancient Sword Sect?"
"I think Wan Jiansheng is far behind!"
"Wan Jiansheng's combat power is also one line stronger than the Storm Stone of the Barbarian Robbery Sect, I think Wan Jiansheng is against the little fat man of the Wind and Rain Sect, and the end will not be much better than the Storm Stone!"
"In the last session of the top ten sect exchange meetings, the Wind and Rain Sect was the first, this time the first sect and the first individual are probably all belonging to the Wind and Rain Sect, at present, no sect is qualified to compete with the Wind and Rain Sect, even the Ancient Sword Sect, which has won the first place several times in a row, is far behind!"
"I really responded to the words of the Sect Master of Wushan, thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, I think the most depressed should be the Barbarian Tribulation Sect and the Ancient Sword Sect!"
"Originally, there was a storm stone in charge, and the Barbarian Robbery Sect still had the hope of competing with the Ancient Sword Sect for the first place, even if it was defeated, the second ranking of the sect could also get a place to enter the Xiaoqiankun Secret Realm. But now it seems that the Barbarian Tribulation Sect is not competing for the first and second place, and the third position may not be retained, it's too pitiful!" everyone glanced in the direction of the Barbarian Tribulation Sect and whispered.
"Poor Barbarian Sect, I think the Ancient Sword Sect is the real regret, the rewards of this year's Top Ten Sect Exchange Conference are hundreds of times richer than in previous sessions, the Ancient Sword Sect has won the first place countless times, but the rewards add up to not compare to this time, if the Wind and Rain Sect wins the first place this time, the people of the Ancient Sword Sect will probably be so depressed that they vomit blood!"
"The Wind and Rain Sect wants to take the first place?"
Hearing everyone's discussions, the faces of the people of the Ancient Sword Sect couldn't help but become gloomy.
"Calm down, the competition hasn't started, you can't hold your breath? The first sect is from our Ancient Sword Sect, and the first individual is also from our Ancient Sword Sect, and no one can take it away!" The sect master of the Ancient Sword Sect glanced at the people of the Ancient Sword Sect who were a little angry, looked at Wan Jiansheng beside him, frowned slightly, and shouted in a deep voice, his words were still full of absolute confidence.
The combat power of the little fat man of the Wind and Rain Sect is only five times that of the average peak median transcendent realm powerhouse, and with Wan Jiansheng in charge, the Wind and Rain Sect does not even have the slightest chance.
The status of the king of the Ancient Sword Sect can be shaken by no sect, not even the Wind and Rain Sect!
Today's Wan Jiansheng is no longer the previous Wan Jiansheng, and mastering the power of the sword bone, even if it is just a trace, has made Wan Jiansheng's combat power about seven times stronger than the ordinary peak median transcendent realm.
As long as Wan Jian vividly used the power of the sword bone, he could beat the obscene little fat man of the Wind and Rain Sect like the little fat man of the Wind and Rain Sect hanging and beating the storm stone.
It must be known that the power of the sword bone is not weaker than the power mastered by the powerhouse of the Great Perfection Transcendent Realm, and the sect master of the Ancient Sword Sect has absolute confidence in Wan Jiansheng!
In the ring, the battle between the Wind and Rain Sect and the Barbarian Sect was nearing the end, Mu Gan did what he said, and hit the storm stone with 30,000 punches, and the strength was very accurate, seriously injuring the storm stone, shattering the demon spirit contained in his body, and abolishing his martial arts, but not hurting his life.
Mu Ganxin's action was very measured, although the arrogance and domineering of the disciples of the Barbarian Robbery Sect made Mu Ganxin a little angry, but Mu Ganxin did not shatter their natal seals, but only abolished their martial arts.
If the martial arts are wasted, you can still cultivate it again, but you have to suffer some hardships and waste some time, if the natal seal is broken, then the whole person is really wasted!
In the final analysis, there is no inextricable blood feud between Mu Ganxin and the Barbarian Tribulation Sect, and it is enough to abolish their martial arts skills and teach them some lessons.
If they really destroyed their natal seals and ruined the three strongest geniuses of the young generation of the Barbarian Tribulation Sect, it would be a bit too much, and there was no need to form such a big bond with the Ten Thousand Tribulation Sect.
"Bang!"
After punching 30,000 punches, Mu Ganxin kicked the storm stone away, stood in mid-air and looked at the people of the Ancient Sword Sect, to be precise, at the Wan Jian Sheng of the Ancient Sword Sect.
"Wan Jiansheng, the old accounts between us should also be settled!" Mu Ganxin's eyes narrowed slightly, and a cold and piercing cold light burst out of his eyes.
Mu Ganxin didn't have a deep grudge against the Barbarian Sect, but he couldn't get used to their arrogant and unreasonable attitude, so Mu Ganxin only taught them a little lesson and abolished their martial arts.