The man in white rushed over and shouted loudly, "What's your name?"

Mo Long said word by word: "Mo Long!"

"Remember my name, the person who killed you is Ouyang Lie!"

While Ouyang Lie was running, the ground under his feet was shattered by him, and then he punched Mo Long frantically.

Mo Long's hand grabbed the hilt of his knife from beginning to end, but did not draw the sword. His eyes fell on every move of Ouyang Lie, and he could even clearly feel the movement of Ouyang Lie's body. Seventy or eighty percent of the true energy on Ouyang Lie's body was condensed on his fist. More than ten percent of the true energy on the outside of his body condensed on the surface. In addition, only three or four percent of the true energy cannot be used.

This is simply a terrifying ability to operate true qi. Other powerful people who break the void level can usually only use 10% of the true qi in their body. If they can effectively use 90% of the true qi, they are considered genius, but this person almost does not waste any tiny of the strength in their body, and then three or four percent can be ignored.

This is a genius among geniuses. On the one hand, the martial arts inheritance among the ancient martial arts sects is indeed far higher than that of the outside world. On the other hand, this person has an extremely terrifying talent in martial arts practice!

Ouyang Lie shouted loudly and said, "Remember my name, Ouyang Lie, the real number one person in the future of Iron Fist Sect!"

Mo Long began to retreat step by step, Ouyang Lie rushed towards Ouyang Lie frantically. Mo Long's aura became weaker and weaker, but Ouyang Lie's aura became more and more terrifying and gradually reached its peak. At this moment, even when facing the strong man who broke the peak of the void, although Ouyang Lie was difficult to defeat, it was not impossible to threaten the other party.

This Ouyang Lie's strength has reached the extreme of breaking the middle stage of the void, and his power can destroy any person below the peak of the void.

"Let you see it. This is the real power of the genius strong men of our ancient martial arts sect!" Ouyang Lie's aura was overwhelming, and he was moving forward, chasing Mo Long like a devastating Gula.

In the yard, Miyamoto Nobuyi and his two men had already defeated a large area of ​​their disciples, and then the remaining disciples had gathered together and confronted Miyamoto Nobuyi and his two men. No one on both sides dared to act rashly.

The three elders were originally very strong, but in Xiao Bing's hands, they were tricked by Xiao Bing like a toy. Often, one person was punched by Xiao Bing as soon as he got up, and the other person had just stood up and then kicked away by Xiao Bing.

Seeing this scene, the disciples outside who were confronting each other felt both terrified and embarrassing.

These elders have always been godlike in their hearts, but why are they so vulnerable in the hands of people in this secular world?

Many disciples were frightened by the incredible scene!

Xiao Bing did not kill him. The elders were beaten by Xiao Bing one by one, which made them feel more shame than killing them. Especially on weekdays, they always felt arrogant and arrogant, but at this time they were beaten like this by people in the secular world, which was also a great destruction of their self-esteem.

"Kill me!" The fourth elder just got up and roared out of his mouth. With a bang, Xiao Bing punched him in the face again, which made him fall off a few teeth and the man flew out.

The other two elders simply couldn't even get up at this time.

Xiao Bing stood in the middle of the hall, looking at the three people with their hands on their backs, and said proudly: "Now you should know what it feels like to be bullied by others, right? You old people who are watching the sky all think that your ancient martial arts sect is so great that you look down on us outside. They go out every twenty years and forcefully tie people back to learn martial arts with you. That's right, you do have your own situation. Maybe it's to continue your sect, so they have to!"

Xiao Bing shouted: "But every time you go out, you can force your disciples to be accepted. Every time you go out, you will show your power. People outside of us will show your strength. Kill whoever you want to kill, and bully whoever you want to bully. What is this?"

Xiao Bing continued to shout: "Today I will ask you to hand over your martial arts skills and force you to hand over your martial arts skills. You think we are bandits and robbers. Your people went to my house to hurt my family before and wanted to steal our spiritual sword and force my family to hand over your martial arts skills. What did you think?"

"You think you are awesome. You are arrogant. If you want to get, others should be honestly handed over to you. If you are an ancient martial arts sect, you are awesome? Who is the fucking spoiling you old people, old people?"

"This trip is not to mention you guys here, even if the sect leader in your sect is here, I will seek justice here!"

Xiao Bing's eyes swept away one by one. None of them dared to look at him, no one of them dared to look at him.

The fourth elder struggled to get up from the ground. He wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and nose. His face was swollen because he was beaten, and there was no trace of the appearance of a paradise.

The fourth elder looked at Xiao Bing with resentment. He was always high and above, but today he was embarrassed in front of so many people. He hated Xiao Bing in his heart and wanted to kill this person immediately. However, he knew that he was not Xiao Bing's opponent, so he could only swallow his anger and said, "You have already made our Iron Fist Sect like this. What else do you want?"

"It's not enough." Xiao Bing said proudly, "Let your third elder come out and kowtow to apologize to me, hand over your martial arts secrets, and I will take my people away immediately."

The fourth elder roared: "You devil, this is impossible!"

Xiao Bing smiled and said, "You are right, I am a devil. There is nothing in this world that is impossible."

The aura of the early stage of the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Lord Xiao Bing was completely released, and the disciples outside the hall were all as if they were trapped in a quagmire, and it was difficult to move.

Xiao Bing said: "If I don't agree, I will kill all the people in your Iron Fist Sect!"

The fourth elder's face changed wildly, his body was trembling, his face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You are bullying too much."

"Yes, I'm just bullying you." Xiao Bing smiled, "Because you are weaker than me, I'm bullying you."

Xiao Bing's words almost made the fourth elder vomit blood.

The fourth elder said, "You will pay the price, and the person you use the knife will undoubtedly die."

"No, he won't die." Xiao Bing smiled and said, "You look too proud of your own disciples. You think that the people of your ancient martial arts sect are arrogant, but you still defeated me, just like your ancient martial arts sect went out to provoke the masters from the outside world some time ago. As a result, several masters, including Xia Changdong of your sect, died at the hands of Mr. Buddha. Your disciples are geniuses, so my brothers are naturally not weak."

The fourth elder gritted his teeth and said, "Do you really want to force our Iron Fist Sect step by step? Now even if you show off your momentary power, when our sect leader comes back, he will lead people to destroy all of you!"

Xiao Bing smiled and said, "Then I'll talk about it after he comes back. Now my fist is the biggest, so you all have to listen to me."

The fourth elder shook his head, suddenly laughed, and burst into laughter. The sixth elder and the eighth elder got up from the ground. The momentum of the two elders actually increased wildly, and then rushed towards Xiao Bing, one left and one right at the same time.

Xiao Bing was a little surprised. These two people had just been beaten so hard that they could not even move. At this time, they had recovered to their peak so quickly. Even the original strength of these two people was just breaking through the peak of void. At this time, they showed the power of the half-step Heavenly Venerable level. Xiao Bing was equivalent to facing the crazy attack of two half-step Heavenly Venerable level power alone.

Xiao Bing's eyes turned, and suddenly realized that the Fourth Elder had taken this opportunity to escape into a corridor next to him.

The Sixth Elder shouted: "Outsiders, don't look around, so that you can see the power of our Iron Fist Sect!"

The two elders turned into fist shadows all over the sky and smashed towards Xiao Bing like a surging earth. Moreover, the aura of these two people began to increase again, even surpassing the half-step Tianzun and heading towards the realm of Tianzun.

The disciples of the sects outside felt a sense of relief all over their bodies, knowing that the person inside had no energy to use his power to control them. When they saw such a terrifying attack from the two elders, they all felt suffocated, and then they screamed like they had never felt before.

"It's dead, this outsider is dead!"

"To kill them all is the price of provoking our Iron Fist Sect!"

Xiao Bing felt the pressure of these two people layer by layer. The strength of the two people combined, and they faintly reached the full blown attack of an ordinary Tianzun master, and Xiao Bing had to treat it with caution.

Xiao Bing took a deep breath, looked at the two of them through the fist shadow. His pupils contracted and he suddenly said in surprise: "I understand!"

On Mo Long's side, Ouyang Lie was still attacking wildly. His entire power had been improved to the extreme. Such a terrifying blow, even the peak realm of breaking the void was almost enough to shake. Mo Long was retreating violently, and his momentum finally fell to the lowest point. At this moment, Mo Long suddenly found that there was a rockery behind his back, and he had no choice but to retreat.

Ouyang Lie shouted wildly: "Use your life to let everyone know that I, Ouyang Lie, will sooner or later be the strongest man in the new generation of Iron Fist Sect!"

Ouyang Lie's punch seemed to be unable to bear the air, causing violent fluctuations. When Mo Long faced such a fatal blow, he was like a small boat in the sea that was about to be smashed by the waves.

But his expression was still calm and calm.

Mo Long's hand holding the hilt of the knife suddenly hugged the blue veins tightly, and instantly drew his sword: "Use my sword to cut off your soul!"

This sword surpassed the limit, broke through the limit of breaking the mid-stage realm of the void, and instantly rose to the peak of breaking the void, surpassing time, and cutting the space!

ps: Updated Chapter 3 at around 4 pm
Chapter completed!