Quiet!

The audience is silent!

The two bright red heads were still rolling on the ground.

It stimulates everyone's nerves.

Whew!

Everyone turned their heads to look at Xiao Beichen, dumbfounded!

The three leaders of the majestic dojo.

Teng Linying was deposed by Xiao Beichen, and Iga Shuangxiong was beheaded by Xiao Beichen......

Plus the previous Nakaten Izawa, Taro Izawa, Takeshi Yamamoto, Takeshi Yamamoto, Kaga Yamamoto...... Night Hundred Owls, Night Ling Xiao, Hattori Sakura, Hundred Ground Wild......

There are countless martial arts masters in the East China Sea who died under Xiao Beichen.

It can almost be said that the top combat power of the Xiongwei Dojo was almost wiped out by Xiao Beichen alone.

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Terrifying!

After a long time, Han Mo suddenly roared: "Bastard, you actually killed Iga Shuangxiong!! you are going to die!!"

Xiao Beichen said lightly: "It's just to kill two vicious dogs, don't you be so surprised?"

"Han Mo!!Don't hurry up and get the name certificate!!" Lord Iga yelled.

Han Mo woke up like a dream, gritted his teeth, and took out a new long knife.

"Xiao Beichen, Iga's two-male combined attack technique is only comparable to the peak of the eight stars, and it can't even compare to the small consummation. You kill them, I can only say that you are arrogant and bold. But I'm a master of the Eight-Star Great Perfection. Kill you, it's more than enough!"

Swish!

Slash at Xiao Beichen with a knife!

In view of the divine power of smashing the long knife with one finger before, Han Mo was a little frightened in his heart, and he didn't dare to be careless at this moment, and directly exploded with all his strength.

The internal strength of the Great Perfection level exploded!

The sword swept across the sky, pulled out a white horse, and slashed straight at it.

"Mole ants!"

Xiao Beichen raised his hand and pressed it.

Fang Shanyin!

Bang!

A mountain-like peerless internal strength hung upside down from top to bottom.

Ignoring all of Han Mo's strength and sword, he directly slapped his whole person to his knees, unable to move.

The ground under the knees is cracked inch by inch.

Han Mo only felt that he was carrying ten thousand catties of strength, his knee bones were shattered, and his seven orifices were bleeding. My body felt like it was going to be crushed at any moment.

"How could it be ?!!!"

"You're only twenty years old. Can you suppress my eight-star Great Perfection? Could it be that your strength has entered the nine-star level and become a great grandmaster?!!

"Impossible!!"

Han Mo roared hysterically.

Enter the Nine Stars, you can be called a great grandmaster!

Han Beichuan, Han Yuchen, and Han Xiao all looked stupid.

Xiao Beichen actually directly crushed Han Mo, who was a perfection of the Eight Stars?!

Doesn't that mean you're in the Nine Stars?

Twenty-year-old Nine-Star Grand Master, what is the concept?

They couldn't even think about it.

You must know that Han Mo was also high-spirited and confident before. Only then did he dare to climb to the top of Lingyan Mountain to challenge Ye Qianxiong. As a result, he was crushed with a finger.

Now, Xiao Beichen is also crushed single-handedly.

Doesn't it mean that Xiao Beichen has the strength to wrestle with Ye Qianxiong?

This......

Xiao Beichen put his hands behind his back, indifferent and calm: "Han Mo, I said it." You deserve to be my enemy, you are too overestimating yourself!"

"I, Xiao Beichen, can serve as the honorary dean of your Zhenwu Academy this time, and it is a blessing that you have cultivated for eight lifetimes!"

"You will eventually understand that kneeling and licking the East China Sea today is the most ignorant and shameful decision in your life! You, what qualifications do you have to mock Han Beichuan?!"

Han Mo gritted his teeth: "Xiao Beichen, don't be arrogant." Lord Iga is here today. He was a true Nine-Star Early Stage Grand Master. Kill you like a dog!"

"My Han Mo's choice, yes!!"

Han Xiao watched his father's crushed Seven Orifices bleed, his mind exploded, and he roared angrily: "Xiao Beichen, my father has taken refuge in the Xiongwei Dojo. Well, the majestic dojo is my father's backer. By doing so, you are provoking the entire majestic dojo. ”

"You will die without a place to bury!!"

"Really?!" Xiao Beichen snorted coldly, and slowly looked up at Lord Iga in front of him: "You in the early stage of the Nine Stars, if you don't want to die, kneel down and talk to me." ”

Lord Iga was calm from beginning to end, even when he saw Xiao Beichen showing peerless means, he was full of confidence and arrogance: "Xiao Beichen, you are indeed a genius. At the age of twenty you have achieved what you have achieved. In my Ghost Sword Shura Shrine in the East China Sea, there are only two people who can do it. ”

"But it's a pity that you're too sharp. Today, when you meet me, you are cornered. ”

With that, he stomped on the ground.

Rumble!

The internal strength exploded and the murderous spirit was soaring.

The terrifying murderous aura almost formed a substance, turning into wave after wave of shockwaves, rushing in all directions.

Around the four large round tables, directly smashed.

Ten meters of land, collapsed an inch.

Peerless coercion, staring at the audience.

In an instant, the Fang Mountain Seal released by Xiao Beichen was broken.

The aftermath is undiminished, and it is rushing forward.

Han Beichuan and Han Yuchen couldn't withstand this coercion, as if they had been hit by a giant hammer in the chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out directly.

He raised his right hand and slapped it forward.

Crash!

The palm print soared thirty meters, collapsing the courtyard wall of the Zhenwu Courtyard.

Compared to the Fang Shanyin released by Xiao Beichen before, how much is this hand twice as powerful?

This hand can scare the whole audience.

Just now, they were still frightened by Xiao Beichen's methods, and this time, they immediately felt that Xiao Beichen was going to fail.

Han Beichuan pulled Han Yuchen and immediately burst back more than ten meters, and then he felt that the coercion on his body had dissipated a lot: "I really didn't expect that Lord Iga's strength would reach the level of a nine-star grand master. Xiao Beichen is afraid that it is really dangerous. ”

Han Yuchen's heart tugged: "Dad, didn't Xiao Beichen step into the Nine-Star Grand Master?"

Han Beichuan gave his judgment very seriously: "The Eight-Star Great Perfection wants to step into the Nine-Star Stage, just like a moat. Han Mo didn't take this step for five years. Xiao Beichen's strength is most likely also in the eight-star Great Consummation. It's just that the internal strength is several times thicker than Han Moshen. ”

"Take 10,000 steps back, even if Xiao Beichen really stepped into the realm of the Nine Star Grand Master. It's only the initial nine stars. And Lord Iga's internal strength is stable and heavy, and it is obvious that he has stepped into the Nine-Star Grand Master for a long time. Xiao Beichen, there is no chance of winning. ”

Han Yuchen's eyes were a little moist, full of worry: "Then what should I do?"

Han Beichuan smiled bitterly: "There's no way, the arrival of Ye Qianxiong is the calamity of Zhonghai Martial Dao." Whoever does not want to bow down and kneel will die. I am. Xiao Beichen...... The same is true. ”

Han Yuchen let out a long sigh, full of pathos: "Our Zhenwu Academy has been preparing for twenty years to resist Ye Qianxiong, can it end up like this?"

She was not reconciled......

"Hahaha!" Han Xiao suddenly laughed madly: "Xiao Beichen, open your eyes wide and see clearly." This is the peerless divine power of the real Nine-Star Grand Master. What are the things you had before?"

Han Mo also stood up at this moment, his hands behind his back, full of confidence: "Arrogant." With a little strength, I feel that I am amazing. But I didn't know that you were still an ant in front of the masters of the East China Sea. How dare you say that my choice is wrong? ”

"Next, I'm going to watch you die at the hands of Lord Iga. Hahaha!"

In the audience, no one was optimistic about Xiao Beichen.

Lord Iga was arrogant: "See, this is the strength of the Nine Star Grand Master." Even if you overwhelm Han Mo of the Eight-Star Great Perfection, your strength may not necessarily enter the Nine-Star. ”

"Today, I care about people. As long as you surrender to my majestic dojo. Previously, you killed more than a dozen grandmasters in my majestic dojo, and it was written off. I can make you the master of the big field, and give you a chance to apprentice to Ya Chio. In this way, you can be on an equal footing with me in the majestic dojo. ”

"How?!"

As soon as these words came out, Han Mo and Han Xiao, father and son, were a little panicked.

How can this be?

If Xiao Beichen agreed, wouldn't he directly override the two of them?

No......

No, I can't.

Han Xiao was especially unacceptable, and came out to use the agitation method: "Xiao Beichen, didn't you just say that you wanted Lord Iga to kneel down and talk to you......?

The words are not finished yet-

Syllable!

Lord Iga directly slapped Han Xiao in the face with a big mouth: "What kind of thing are you? Xiao Beichen's value to me in the East China Sea is more than ten times better than yours, so it doesn't hurt to be arrogant at all." If you dare to talk more, I will shoot you to death. ”

Han Xiao was so frightened that he immediately knelt on the ground, not daring to speak.

Wronged, unwilling......

But he still stared at Xiao Beichen, for fear that Xiao Beichen would agree......

Lord Iga put his hands behind his back, and his breath was Lingran: "Xiao Beichen, there is no shame in taking refuge in my East China Sea. After all, martial arts know no borders. When Chinese New Year's Eve Qianxiong was also a senior disciple of the Pingjiang Palace family. Later, because Huai Cai did not meet, he was suppressed everywhere. Only then did I take refuge in the East China Sea and join the Ghost Sword Shura Shrine. Eventually become a peerless master. If you surrender, I can also introduce you to the Ghost Sword Shura Shrine. Twenty years later, your achievements may not be comparable to those of the current Yachio. ”

"What a martial arts without borders!" Xiao Beichen suddenly smiled: "If your East China Sea martial arts surrender to my Great Xia, I can also say that martial arts have no borders." I'll abolish you, and I'll get your wife again. Then tell your wife, the husband has no boundaries, and all men in the world can be your wife's husband, how about it?"

"You !!" Lord Iga was angry, but after all, he still endured it: "So, you are rejecting me?"

Xiao Beichen laughed: "Just a thief in the East China Sea, you are also worthy of letting me surrender?"

"Counting back five thousand years, your East China Sea was just a small country that paid tribute to my Great Xia. Now that I have achieved a little something, I feel that I can, dare to run to the land of my Great Xia and be presumptuous?!"

"With me Xiao Beichen here, the backbone of Daxia is unyielding, and the national border is not allowed to give up an inch!"

Lord Iga finally gave up the illusion of cherishing talents completely, and was murderous: "Okay, very good! I give you a chance, but you don't want it, then don't blame me for being polite." ”

"Today I will tell you that I was able to act recklessly in the land of Great Xia forty years ago in the East China Sea. Today, it's still possible!"

As the words fell, Lord Iga stepped out, and the power on his body exploded again.

Raise your hands and slap thirty-nine palms in a row.

A palm is stronger than a palm.

"The forty-eight hands of the mountain from Lord Yachixiong, and now I have also cultivated forty-eight hands. Twenty years ago, Ye Qianxiong used these forty-eight hands to fight Xie Wenhua for three days and three nights. Thirty-nine hands are enough to kill you today!"

After the last palm was struck, all the palm prints overlapped and converged to form a monstrous palm print, which pressed down from above.

It seems to be the palm of the Buddha, pouring into the sky!

The eyes of everyone in the audience widened.

It doesn't seem to believe that one person can burst out with such a terrifying peerless divine might!

Some people are overjoyed and crazy, and some people feel sorry for Xiao Beichen.

But, they have the same thought-

Xiao Beichen, no more!

Han Yuchen's eyes were moist: Eh, Xiao Beichen, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have let you come, it was my Zhenwu Academy that caused you.

After saying that, she seemed to have made up her mind and rushed out directly.

"Xiao Beichen, you go quickly, block this palm for you. ”

Xiao Beichen pushed her away with one hand and took a step forward: "The Great Grandmaster of the Early Stage of the Nine Stars, in front of me, is just a fist embroidered leg!"