Lin Qingxue and Bowen both looked at him strangely, only to see him pacing towards the bookshelf and taking out a dusty broken book from the corner of the bookshelf. The broken book was obviously missing a corner, and it looked like it had been bitten off by a mouse, and Xingtian wiped the dust off it with his sleeve, his face full of excitement.

"Brother Tai, I read this book first, and I ask Brother Tai not to take away people's love. At this moment, a young man in an ink-colored brocade robe arched his hand and said.

Xingtian frowned, didn't speak, just glanced at the young man, and continued to look through the broken book.

"Since Brother Tai has to rob it, then don't blame me for being rude!" the young man also frowned, and he couldn't help but fight. Bowen looked at the young man who rushed forward, shook his head pitifully, and then didn't bother anymore, and ran to other bookshelves to collect those cheats and fragments. The young man saw that Lin Qingxue and Bowen, who were walking with Xingtian, did not come forward to help, and he was very happy in his heart, he did not feel the slightest fluctuation of vitality in Xingtian's body, and it should not be difficult to deal with such a waste person.

Xingtian saw a cold light flashing, smiled slightly and did not dodge, and kept gesturing with one hand, and in a blink of an eye, the long knife was in front of his eyes, but the knife stopped, and it was difficult to advance a bit, and the young man looked at Lin Qingxue puzzled.

Lin Qingxue's face was still calm, seeing that the young man doubted himself, a trace of displeasure flashed on his calm face, the young man knew that he should have seen it wrong, but the young man in front of him was obviously a waste person.

Suddenly, Xingtian, who had been keeping his face calm, laughed, and the corners of his mouth rose, which made people frightened. The boy felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say anything wrong, in short, his heart was oozing, he turned around and wanted to run, but he felt that the strength in his body seemed to be emptied, and his body was light and soft.

The boy fell to the ground, the fear in his eyes overwhelming. He looked down at his lower abdomen, where the blood was still flowing, the dantian was shattered, even if it was repaired in the future, it would definitely be lost to everyone and he would not be able to continue cultivating.

Until this time, he didn't understand what was going on, he only felt that the red-robed man who was still smiling was like a nightmare, and when he looked at him more, his whole body trembled. In the end, the boy was overfrightened and fell into a coma, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Do I look that terrible?" Xing Tian covered his face and asked Lin Qingxue strangely.

"Brother Xingtian is so deeply hidden, killing people invisibly, using telekinesis as a weapon and a talisman array as a cage, no wonder Xiuwei still dares to come here to hunt for treasures after being sealed, and he is determined to win, he is really a master, Lin Qingxue admires, admires!" Lin Qingxue said calmly on the side, making it impossible to tell whether she was really admiring or mocking. "What are you talking about, I wouldn't be able to get here without you, but, don't just talk about me, isn't your identity quite special?" Xingtian smiled slightly, a little cunning, a little obscene, and the rest was his usual cheapness.

In the end, the blog post collected more than a dozen cheats, some of which were picked up, and some of which were simply snatched from others, like robbers, but the things here are all ownerless, and those who can get them. The large piece where the space ring was originally intended to be used to place the books was now stuffed, and the smile on Bowen's face became brighter and brighter.

"It's gone, it's gone!!" "Little brother, my third senior brother asked me to pick up the cheats on the second floor, and I hope you can take the initiative to hand it over." Just as Bowen was giggling alone, a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy came over and said seriously.

"Why are you giving it to you, who is your senior brother!" Bowen looked up, looked at the teenager who was more than a head taller than him, and shook his head.

"I am the ...... of the Holy Mountain of Xiuyuan Hall," the young man snorted coldly with a proud face.

As a result, as soon as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by Bowen, who looked at the young man in front of him coldly, and sneered: "The Holy Mountain is the first holy place of Xiuyuan Hall, how can there be you scum disciples, what Jian Ren said before was a fart, didn't he say that in addition to the inheritance of the ancient sage, the rest of the things can be taken casually? Why did you change your hexagram so quickly!"

The young man was reprimanded, his face was very ugly, and his eyes were full of murderous intent when he looked at Bowen, but before he made a move, he still decided not to let Bowen be a fool, and laughed angrily.

"A farmer in the mountains also dares to talk about the rights and wrongs of my holy mountain, I see that you are tired of living, the meaning of the third senior brother is particularly obvious, those who are capable can get it, do you think you are from the Dragon Domain or the Demon Yin Sect, or from the Lin royal family, today, I will let you know the punishment for violating my holy land!"

"Wait, wait, Lin royal family, what kind of force is this, why haven't you heard of it?"

It's just that the boy still listened to Bowen's words, and he had already galloped over!

The strength of the young man is not weak, he has already stepped on the height of the first order of Wuhou at a young age, and this kind of talent is also quite good in the Holy Mountain, and he has great potential in the future.

The young man followed Jianren directly to the second floor, so he didn't see Bowen smashing the Sky Swallowing Python with his bare hands, and he didn't take a straight look at Bowen from beginning to end.

The weapon used by this young man is a pair of double whips, both whips are black, giving people a sense of slaughter, the young man takes the way of fierceness, he does not play more fancy, but a full blow, want to kill with one blow, give the people present a dismount, or say to kill the chicken and monkey.

It's just that he chose the wrong object, Bowen is not a chicken, not even a monkey, he is a tiger, a real tiger. Bowen didn't take the sword, not because of anything else, but because he didn't feel that in his opinion, although the boy was brave, he was still too weak to be worthy of his sword.

Bowen didn't even dodge, he was deeply hit by a whip, but this whip went down Bowen didn't open his skin, others didn't feel anything, but the feeling of the teenager who fought against Bowen was particularly strong, his whip seemed to hit the copper wall, and his hands trembled a little. Except for the fact that his clothes were broken by this whip, Bowen was unscathed, and he looked at the young man in front of him, his eyes full of disgust. Bowen moved forward, his speed was very slow, the boy subconsciously retreated, after taking two steps back, he probably felt that this was inappropriate, waved the double whip again, and poured vitality, so that the power of the double whip was several times stronger than before. Bowen still ignored it, but he still kept going, he wanted to use it to break the teenager mentally, and at the same time to test whether his body was in the best condition. "I said Brother Bo shouldn't be in a bad brain, what is he doing, can't he fight back? Which play is this going to be staged?" Lin Qingxue and Xingtian watched the joke on the side, Xingtian saw that Bo Wensheng had been whipped a few times, and he looked at it painfully, and frowned and said. "It's not that I've been with you for a long time, and everyone has become crazy, but it's okay, anyway, he has rough skin and thick meat, and he can't be broken after a few hits. Lin Qingxue replied angrily. Xingtian looked at his nose and nose and mouth, and no longer took Lin Qingxue's words.

Besides, the young man, he beat Bowen six or seven whips in a row, and every time he used all his strength, but Bowen was like no one, he still moved forward slowly, approaching step by step, the young man was afraid, beads of sweat dripping from the top of his head, and his clothes were soaked with sweat.

"Is it okay? or you come again, if you don't come, I'm coming......" said with a smile on his face.

It's really worthy of the body of the ancient martial god, but it's really not blown out, this Nima, the whip on the body is simply no pain at all!

If this is combined with the Immortal Dragon Emperor Body and the Wanfu Thunder Body, the defense is simply rape!!

The young man had a sense of powerlessness, he wanted to escape, where was he fighting with people, this was clearly a humanoid monster, a body of copper skin and iron bones, and no swords and guns were pierced.

Bowen punched, the speed was still very slow, not like his style at all, the teenager easily avoided it, Bowen punched on the bookshelf, the bookshelf was broken, a punch hit it, shattered into countless pieces, fragments flew in all directions, and the teenagers who watched the excitement dodged one after another. The boy went crazy, picked up the double whip and smashed it on Bowen's head, Bowen was not stupid enough to use his head to resist, if he broke the image, it would be worth the loss.

Bowen raised his arm to block the double whips, and then grabbed one of the whips with one hand, and with a fierce force, the skin of the young man's hand fell off, carrying some flesh and blood. Bowen had never used this weapon before, and he tore it desperately in his hand, but after two attempts but still didn't destroy it, he smiled and threw the whip into the storage bag.

"The flesh is solid and the skin is thick, and the ability to resist blows is really good, but it looks like he has no brains, and it is difficult to grow up like him. Ryuko shook his head and laughed and mocked. The surrounding onlookers have become more and more passing, and the Demon Yin Sect, the Dragon Domain, the Sacred Mountain of the Xiuyuan Hall, and even the cultivators of the Sword Sect who have not shown up from beginning to end, have also joined the onlookers.

In the end, Jian Ren did not make a move, and it was the rest of the disciples of the Holy Mountain who stood in front of Bowen, at this time, the young man had already been frightened, and his right shoulder was hit by Bowen's punch, although it was not broken, but the arm was useless.

"This fellow Daoist, there was something wrong with my holy mountain before, and I hope that Daoist friend Nian will put my junior brother on the face of my holy mountain or Xiuyuan Hall, and the door of my holy mountain will always be open to you in the future. A teenager who looked to be fourteen or fifteen years old apologized apologetically, and at the same time he helped the injured teenager up and led him to Bowen to apologize.

Everyone was shocked, they didn't expect the Holy Mountain to deal with this matter like this, which made many people puzzled, but Long Zi frowned, it was obvious that the Holy Mountain had taken a fancy to Bowen's potential, and this was throwing an olive branch to him.

As a result, Bowen didn't expect that the other party was like this, and he couldn't continue to play ruthlessly, shrugged his shoulders and returned to Lin Qingxue and Xingtian's side.

However, if you really enter the Holy Mountain, it will be equivalent to entering the Xiuyuan Hall, the dignified Dragon Emperor reincarnation warrior, worship the Xiuyuan Hall, and then have an ultimate counter-killing, that is a bit interesting, haha. "You idiot, it doesn't hurt if he beats you, your brain is not good!" Seeing Bowen coming over, Lin Qingxue's first sentence was very unpleasant. "Don't say it, it really hurts, why don't you rub it for me?" Bowen grinned, full of cheapness. Bowen didn't know the thoughts of those people in the Holy Mountain, he had thought very clearly, if he wanted to fight, he would fight, but he was also a person who had died once, and these so-called geniuses were just suppression above the Yuan Qi level.