There are a lot of people coming to the martial arts field today, and most of these people are here to see the excitement.

There were two outer disciples fighting fiercely in one of the rings in the martial arts field.

The whole process: swords, swords, shadows, flying swords, raging, aura, flying, and spells.

Guo Xun looked at the various dazzling spells and skills in the ring from a distance and was envious.

Who doesn't want to be a strong person? Guo Xun was no exception, and those dazzling moves and dazzling spells made him greedy.

It's a pity that Guo Xun knows that he doesn't belong there, he is just an ordinary mortal and a little medicine boy now.

Guo Xun looked a little fascinated as he walked, and at this time, several outer disciples in their twenties walked from behind Guo Xun.

One of them kicked Guo Xun away, and scolded fiercely:

"Fuck off! Don't get in the way, little kids. ”

"What to see, is this what you can see! Don't get out of here. ”

The rest chimed in.

Guo Xun fell to the ground hard, the wooden bucket in his hand also fell out, and the waste pill inside was also spilled on the ground, and several outer disciples showed expressions of disgust.

Guo Xun was very unconvinced, and turned his head to look at the several outer disciples behind him.

One of them saw that this handyman dared not be convinced, so he jokingly said:

"I'm not convinced! Slaves are slaves, and it's better not to dangle in front of us for wastes like you who can't cultivate, otherwise you won't know how you'll die one day! Hahaha. ”

Although cultivators can't make a move on mortals, it's two different things if no one knows what they've done.

The person who spoke swaggered to Guo Xun's side, then stepped on Guo Xun's head, wrinkled his nose, and continued proudly:

"What stinks! Don't get up and get rid of this stinky thing. ”

Then he kicked Guo Xun again, extremely arrogant.

Guo Xun grew up in a mountain village since he was a child, and he was bold and straightforward, how could he stand such humiliation.

He struggled to his feet and shouted angrily:

"Why do you do this to me! What's wrong with me being mortal! Mortals are human beings too. ”

This outer disciple was both ashamed and surprised when he saw that he was rejected by a miscellaneous child.

He looked at his companions around him, and saw that they were all looking at him with mocking eyes, and he instantly became angry, and cursed through gritted teeth:

"Bastard boy! It's just looking for death! See if I don't kill you today. ”

It has been two years since Huang Sunxiang was promoted to the foundation building period, and now he is still in the foundation building period, and he has not broken through to the third layer for a long time.

The inability to break through his strength bothered him, and now he was already in the middle and lower ranks in the outer gate.

Therefore, he is often looked down upon by others, and his cultivation is the lowest among their group, and others look down on him in their hearts, and he also knows this.

He was embarrassed to be confronted by a handyman just now, and he thought that the others would laugh at him.

Anyway, he couldn't beat it, but he didn't expect a handyman to dare to be presumptuous, which he couldn't bear.

He also knew that he couldn't make a move on mortals, but he still smashed his fist towards Guo Xun's chest.

Huang Sunxiang suddenly made a move, Guo Xun's pupils narrowed and he saw a punch smashing towards him, but then he found that the person in front of him punched extremely slowly, and he didn't know why he could see it clearly.

So Guo Xun was not to be outdone, and met it with one punch and two punches against each other.

The bloody scene that Huang Sunxiang and everyone thought did not appear, and Guo Xun was not knocked down by a punch, but on the contrary, Huang Sunxiang screamed.

Huang Sunxiang's fist had become a blur of flesh and blood at this time, and he took a few steps back, holding his arm and letting out a pig-like scream.

Huang Sunxiang looked at Guo Xun in horror, he couldn't believe that a mortal who had not cultivated could actually beat him like this with one punch.

The surrounding outer disciples also couldn't believe the scene in front of them, even if Huang Sunxiang was wasted, he wouldn't be able to beat even an ordinary person!

Guo Xun's current cultivation is equivalent to the third layer of refining skin and flesh, although he can't release the sword and the royal object with his true qi, but his physical strength is far better than that of the third-layer monk in the foundation building period.

Generally, a body refining monk with three layers of skin and flesh can lift 600 catties.

But Guo Xun has been nourished by the Thunder Bead since he was a child, and his strength is much greater than that of an ordinary body refining cultivator with a third-layer refining body of skin and flesh, so he now has about eight hundred catties of strength.

Huang Sunxiang was careless just now, generally speaking, it is impossible for a Skin Refining Monk to defeat a Foundation Building Period Monk.

Even if the realm is higher than the other party, it can't be, because the true qi of the body refining cultivator cannot leave the body, but the qi refining monk can, if the qi refining monk attacks the body refining monk with his true qi, the body refining monk is not an opponent at all.

For them, body refining cultivators are just ordinary people with relatively large strength and thicker skin and flesh.

As the saying goes, one force will drop ten times, and in the face of each other's hand-to-hand combat, Guo Xun and Huang Sunxiang will naturally suffer a big loss.

At this time, several other outer disciples reacted, and one of them shouted in surprise:

"There's something wrong with this kid! He's not an ordinary man! ”

As he spoke, a short flying sword suddenly pierced the air and flew towards Guo Xun.

I saw a bright light slashing through Xiao Feijian, and he came to Guo Xun in an instant.

Before Guo Xun could see the little flying sword clearly, it stabbed directly into his chest, and Guo Xun fell heavily to the ground.

The others were also shocked when they saw this scene, they hurriedly stepped forward to stop Huang Sunxiang, and scolded in a panic:

"Are you going to kill us? Don't get killed. ”

Huang Sunxiang smiled cruelly and said bitterly:

"Don't worry! I have my own measure, he can't die, I avoid his vital point. ”

The surrounding outer disciples also noticed the situation here and gathered around.

They looked at Guo Xun, who had fallen to the ground, and Huang Sunxiang, who was injured, and they didn't know what was happening, but what surprised them was why a handyman had a small flying sword stuck in his chest.

It is forbidden to fight privately outside the ring, and the people around them are sympathetic to the two men.

They were whispering because the people from the Outer Gate Punishment Hall would be here soon.

"There's a good show to watch now."

"This handyman is miserable, alas!"

"What do you think the Punishment Hall will do with the two of them?"

"Needless to say, it must be eighty boards each, hahaha!"

The place where Guo Xun fell just now is the place where the waste pills are scattered.

His palm just pressed against a waste pill, and suddenly a stream of heat rushed into his palm, and at the same time, the injury on his chest was slowly recovering.

The warm feeling made him not feel much pain.

Guo Xun was so surprised that he raised his hand and looked at the waste pill that had turned into a pile of waste slag under his palm.

I secretly thought that this waste pill had actually allowed myself to absorb it!

Now is not the time to be surprised, Guo Xun sat up with difficulty and pulled out the small flying sword inserted in his chest, at this time his chest was completely red with blood.