The two of them watched Zha Xiaosi's performance, and didn't speak until the other party entered, "What's the matter?"

"Help, I offended the Holy King Sect last year, I'm afraid of being assassinated!" Cha Xiaosi opened his mouth very embarrassed, a son of a dragon head, asking a teenager for help, it was extremely embarrassing for him, especially since he was followed by dozens of subordinates.

"You should know, I don't take the initiative to cause trouble!" The corners of Don't say the corners of his mouth rose, and he was secretly amused in his heart, no way, this kind of scene is indeed a bit funny.

"It's strange if you don't take the initiative to cause trouble, I didn't participate in breaking the arms of more than a dozen people who stole the door, I picked the den of the Holy King Sect last year, am I personally experienced? Obviously, you did it first, and you also involved me. Of course, Cha Xiaosi also thought about it.

"There are a lot of people from the Holy King Sect, and they are also monitoring this place, so they should be able to act tonight! Cha Xiaosi said humbly.

Don't say and look at Cha Xiaosi suspiciously, since he is afraid of death, why do you dare to get involved in him and the Holy King Sect today, is it ...... In fact, it's no wonder that Don't understand it, what Cha Xiaosi said is really a contradiction.

"There's nothing wrong with my brain!" Zha Xiaosi was stared at by Beyu and couldn't help but say: "I want to stay here with you and wait for the dispatch!" means that he is going to follow Beyu in the future. It's no wonder that he doesn't blame him, since the prevalence of martial arts, more and more people have come into contact with martial arts, and some martial arts forces have gradually been revealed in front of ordinary people.

For example, people like Cha Xiaosi who have been in contact with martial arts, especially those who still have a certain power base, know more clearly that martial arts are difficult, and Tianjiao, who broke through to Mingjin at a young age, such as Beyu, is definitely not something that ordinary forces can cultivate. Even if there is no power behind Beyu, it can only mean that Beyu is a demon-level genius, and now he is holding his thighs and investing in advance, which is definitely a hundred times stronger than following his father in Rongcheng.

I have to say that young people who grew up in the 21st century still have a lot of ideas.

"Whatever, but tell your brothers to go back, they won't help if they stay here!"

The sky was getting dark, and after eating the dinner that Zha Xiaosi had bought, he began to meditate and rest, while Zha Xiaosi leaned against the door and looked out of the courtyard. Fortunately, it is still in the spring season, if it is the middle of summer, it is estimated that the mosquitoes will be able to carry away the Zha Xiaosi at the door.

In the night, ten figures suddenly appeared outside the courtyard gate, and when Zha Xiaosi woke up and was about to shout for Beiyu, he found that Beiyuruo had already arrived in front of him.

Ten figures holding sharp weapons entered the courtyard, their faces were cold, but there was endless murderous aura in their eyes, staring at Beyu deadly, and the evil aura on their bodies made people shudder.

"Tsk, ten martial artists in the early and middle stages of Ming Jin, they really look up to me!" The corners of Beyu's mouth were sarcastic, and as soon as he clenched his fists, there was a sound of pinching and popping the air, and he rushed towards the other party. At this time, there was nothing to say, and the other party didn't even bother to do it, making it clear that he didn't plan to stay alive.

Don't say that he didn't spare the slightest, although his current strength is barely a martial artist at the peak of Ming Jin, but he can't stand the other party, not to mention that the other party is not weak. Avoiding the opponent's attack, Don't say that he punched the opponent's Ming Jin mid-stage martial artist who rushed to the front and flew out upside down.

Although the higher the cultivation, the stronger the night vision ability, but when he concentrated his mind, a radius of ten meters came into mind, and the opponent's attack routines were all within his control. Therefore, night battles are the most beneficial for Beyu.

The speed of Beyu's attack was extremely fast, although under the siege of nine martial artists, he still seemed to be at ease, but in two minutes, Beyu beat one of the opponents with one punch to pieces. An attack of nearly 10,000 catties of strength is something that ordinary martial artists can withstand.

"Dedication!" a Saint King Sect martial artist suddenly shouted when he saw that the situation was not good. With a shout, the momentum of the remaining eight Saint King Sect martial artists changed dramatically in Beyu's eyes, how to say, it was a bit like it was staged on TV, and they regarded death as home.

Sure enough, the attack of the eight Saint King Sect martial artists changed, and it was completely a desperate way of fighting with the same end, and they didn't dodge Beiyu's attack at all, and desperately wanted to get close to Beiyu, as long as they could restrain Beiyu for a while, even if they took their lives.

The corners of Beyu's mouth couldn't help twitching, fighting, who is afraid of whom? How fierce is Beyu's attack, and what is even more terrifying is that in the case of taking advantage of the attack speed, Beyu's fist is often on the opponent's weight. The martial artist of the Holy King Sect obviously miscalculated, and the fighting style that ended up with the end not only failed to hurt Bei Yu in the slightest, but was seized by Bei Yu to fight hand-to-hand combat, and solved the battle with three strikes and five divisions.

"Huh~" After the last Saint King Sect martial artist was knocked to the ground, Beyu breathed a long sigh of relief, happy, five or six minutes, killed ten Saint King Sect martial artists, I don't know how much benefit I can get in the Colorful Building.

However, there is also an element of luck in this victory, if the opponent keeps fighting, don't say that if you want to annihilate them all, it is basically impossible, and even if you want to retreat, you may not be able to do it.

"The attack speed and power are relatively balanced, but they are just in the body...... It can only be said that it is unsatisfactory, it is completely a Tai Chi routine, if you can practice a footwork or body martial arts, your overall strength can be improved a lot. Don't say for a moment to think about the gains and losses in the battle just now.

"Brother is so powerful!" Ruoli couldn't help but shout with joy when he saw that all the enemies who were going to attack him were annihilated.

Zha Xiaosi looked at the Saint King Sect Martial Master in a daze, and his heartbeat was so excited that it reached one hundred and eighteen. It's too strong, more than ten times stronger than his father, and the Saint King Cultist who his father has changed when he hears it, is like a chicken and a dog under Beyu's hands.

At this moment, Beyu turned around and said outside, "I've been watching for so long, it's time to show up!"

Ruoli and Zha Xiaosi looked up at the place facing Beyu at the same time, and a short figure 'stepped on' and walked in. I saw that this person was about fifty, with a white face and beard, about one meter and a half, about the same height as Ruoli, with short feet and long hands, and a long knife in his hand that was not shorter than his body.

"Don't say anything about the wind, hehe, the pride of the sky that is rare in a hundred years, it's a pity!" This person's face was gloomy, but his tone seemed to be neutral and peaceful, although this person was short, his momentum was as tall as a mountain Zhenyue.

"Do you know me?"

"Of course, kill Wang Leopard first, and then destroy my Rongcheng rudder, for so many years, you are the only one. The long-bearded old man said: "The old man Holy King taught the Rongcheng branch elder Ding Buer, I have been waiting for you for a year. ”

"The Saint King Sect indiscriminately kills innocents, and a master like his predecessor still aids in the abuse?" You must know that ordinary martial artists, in that place, will not be treated too badly, and their status will not be low.

"What do you know? The sage said that at the beginning of man, his nature is evil, and he is born with sin, and death is only to make up for his sin. What my Holy King Sect has done is only to obey the mandate of Heaven and do the right thing for Heaven. You have harmed the lives of my sect members, and you have violated the way of heaven, and you will definitely die. But I can give you a chance to join my Holy King Sect, we can not blame you for your mistakes, and we can wash away your sins with merit. Ding Buji mentioned the Holy King Sect, and his eyes flashed with a feverish light.

"Hehe, heresy!" Bei Yu shook his head, are these people from the Holy King Sect all crazy, and they really think they are the kings of saints.

"If you are stubborn, then go to hell and repent!" Ding Buer's long knife slashed at Bei Yu as he spoke.

"So fast!" Don't say a dodge, it can be avoided, the opponent's strength has definitely reached the peak of Ming Jin, the knife is like lightning, and the force is as heavy as Zhenshan. Don't say that he instantly concentrated, and the Canglang Fist cooperated with the Canglang Jin to the extreme, and fought with the opponent.

Beyu has no way out, his attack speed and strength are still above the other party, but the round moves are subtle, he is far behind, after all, he is young, and he is not like some geniuses who have been instructed by people since childhood, and he has been exposed to many martial arts.

Ding Buer was even more depressed, he thought that he was going to be captured, but as a result, ten of his subordinates died, he had overestimated Beyu's strength as much as possible, but he didn't expect it to be underestimated, Feng Beyu's strength could be on par with him, the peak of his old Mingjin.

Don't say that the more you fight, the more courageous he becomes, he can't lose, he will die if he loses, if he dies and no one takes care of him, Lao Zhangtou's revenge has not been avenged, and even, his parents have a chance to want to see them.

Gradually, Beyu felt as if he was immersed in the boxing method, Tai Chi Ruyi, the waves were turbulent, the heavens were ten thousand laws, and the boxing also had a law. Moves are important, but what is more important is the artistic conception, which is the basis for comprehending the law.

In this life-and-death struggle, Beyu gradually realized the fist intent.

"What kind of demon is this?" Ding Buer became more and more shocked the more he fought, he was the peak of his old Ming Jin, his eyesight was extraordinary, and he knew the meaning of this artistic conception, if he could comprehend the artistic conception, he would have already stepped into the dark energy period. And the boy who is not more than fourteen years old can comprehend the intent of the fist, or have an epiphany in the battle, he has lived to be sixty or seventy years old, and for the first time feels that he is really alive to a dog.

"One word chasing the light!" Ding Buji used his nirvana, and a loud shout also interrupted Beyu's understanding.

A cold light flashed in Beyu's eyes, and before he could feel the benefits of the artistic conception, a sword light with a piercing whistling sound had already slashed at him.

"The sea is immeasurable!" Don't say that the last move of the Canglang Fist was cast, and the fist pressed the air next to him, and he greeted it with a bang, at this moment, he must not retreat, retreat is death. This is also a reply that he has no choice but to die together, and bets on whether Ding Fuer is not afraid of death like the previous Saint King Sect martial artist.

"Crazy!" The fist wind and the sword light collided together, and the qi wave suddenly spread, Ding Buer was frightened by Don't say his life, a lazy donkey rolled around, avoided Beiyu's fist, and fled into the night in a panic, and he didn't dare to appear in front of Beiyu since then.