Xiao Bing and the fourth elder fought from the ground to mid-air, and then landed underground. The crazy and raging force in the battle directly made the people watching the battle start to retreat one by one, trying to keep a certain distance...|2

If the battle under the Heavenly Lord is still a battle between humans, then the battle at the Heavenly Lord level is almost a departure from the mortals. The various forces exerted by the Heavenly Lord level powerhouses are far from being explained clearly by ordinary human powers.

The level of the Heavenly Venerable is not a human power. When the strong people in the Heavenly Venerable realm usually absorb the energy of heaven and earth when they practice, they extract it from the very thin spiritual breath in the air and integrate it into themselves. Each time they are extracted, perhaps just a raindrop, and then little by little raindrops begin to flow into the rushing Yangtze River in their bodies.

The acquired nature is like a puddle, the innate nature is like a small canal, breaking the void is like a river, and the heavenly master is like a river.

The gap in power in each level is incomparable!

Mo Long looked at this scene, held his breath, and murmured to himself: "Rushing like the Yangtze River, this is the power of the Heavenly Venerable Powerful Man. This power can almost submerge everything. It is beyond the reach of ordinary people. It is really hard to imagine how terrifying the power of the Tianshan Old Man who was powerful four hundred years ago..."

When others saw this scene, they felt awe, yearning, and looking up.

"Ha!" The fourth elder's man shouted in the air, smashing his punch in the air. The power of this punch was even farther away from the previous power, much higher than that.

Xiao Bing punched him and laughed, "If you fight, fight, why are you calling me? Do you think you are a child playing house?"

The two men intersected their fists, and at the same time they felt their bodies shocked. They retreated backwards for nearly a hundred meters, and the two men were about two hundred meters apart.

Xiao Bing moved his shoulders and murmured to himself: "After this guy put on this silver spiritual robes, his strength is really incomparable. Haha, it's a bit interesting."

Everyone looked to the left and then to the right. Seeing that the two people were so far apart, Jack asked in a low voice: "Mo Long, did you think the sect leader can beat this guy?"

"Of course there is no problem." Mo Long was not worried about Xiao Bing at all. "The Heavenly Venerable Level is a power that truly makes mortals respect. Do you really think that this fourth elder can defeat the sect leader in the Heavenly Venerable realm by relying on spiritual weapons?"

"But, isn't it said that a person with spiritual weapons can fight across levels?"

Mo Long shook his head and said, "It is the same as breaking the interstellar battle in the early stage of the void and breaking the interstellar battle in the middle stage of the void. The interstellar battle in the early stage of the Heavenly Lord and the interstellar battle in the middle stage of the Heavenly Lord may have hope of counteracting the gap by relying on the existence of spiritual weapons, but the battle between the Heavenly Lord and the Heavenly Lord is not so easy to offset. What's more, I heard from the sect leader that he is only one line away from the midst of the Heavenly Lord. He has now truly entered the Great Perfection of the Early Stage of the Heavenly Lord. In this way, this spiritual weapon cannot offset such a big gap by nothing."

While speaking, the fourth elder rushed towards Xiao Bing again. When he was running, his strength increased wildly, and Xiao Bing also met again. Xiao Bing's aura became even more violent, overwhelming, as if he had covered the world. Regarding all aspects of true energy, the fourth elder could never compare with Xiao Bing. The reason why he could compare with Xiao Bing was because the silver spiritual clothes he wore increased his attack power and defense power, and even his agility greatly enhanced.

The two of them roared loudly at the same time. Among the people watching the game, some weaker disciples were directly shocked by the roar of the two people, and their brains were roaring, bleeding from their seven orifices. They covered their ears and squatted on the ground, screaming in pain. Even the others were pale and it was not easy to live.

Finally, the fourth elder and Xiao Bing gathered all their strength and collided wildly together, rumbling, and the world changed color. The crazy power surged around, lifting many people watching the battle. Mo Long and others were also pushed back by this force, and they all blocked their faces with their hands, mainly to block the sweeping power.

After the power dissipated, everything returned to peace. They all put down their hands and looked at the ruins. Then the disciples of the Iron Fist Sect all looked as if they were ashes.

Xiao Bing grabbed the fourth elder's neck with one hand and lifted the fourth elder from the ground. The fourth elder was like a dead person, hammering both arms, and his arms were constantly bleeding. Even wearing this spiritual suit, he could not bear the crazy power that Xiao Bing could force him several times.

The silver spiritual clothes worn by the fourth elder showed a faint cry of sorrow.

The fourth elder kicked his legs twice, and his face began to feel a little purple. Xiao Bing looked at him and said in a cold tone: "Take the third elder, I will spare you!"

The fourth elder reluctantly said, "I'll hand...uh...I'll hand..."

Xiao Bing threw the fourth elder on the ground. The fourth elder lay on the ground and coughed violently. Xiao Bing said, "Where is your third brother?"

The fourth elder said in a hoarse voice: "You...you take him there."

The fourth elder was completely unable to move at this moment. He felt that his internal organs were damaged and his arms were scrapped. It was estimated that although he was not dead this time, he could not recover completely within two or three years. For the time being, he was no different from a useless man.

When those disciples heard the Fourth Elder say this, they all felt extremely incredible and humiliated. So... they were going to surrender to these lowly people in the secular world?

Although they feared the majesty of the Fourth Elders in the past, they still couldn't help but say indignation: "Four Elders, are we surrendering now?"

"Yes, Four Elders, how can we surrender to these people in the secular world?"

"Four Elders, we can fight!"

"Shut your mouth!" The fourth elder shouted with all his strength, "This is the disaster caused by your third uncle. Isn't the trouble that your third uncle has caused us? I don't want to destroy all of you disciples for your third uncle. It's already heartbreaking for your third uncle to die. You are the future and foundation of the Iron Fist Sect..."

The fourth elder took a breath and then said intermittently: "If you all die, in another ten or twenty years, the future Iron Fist Sect will no longer be able to compete with the Hundred Sword Sect, and will completely fall from the second ladder of the ancient martial arts sect..."

After hearing this, these people were silent, and finally had to lower their heads one by one. Although they felt shame, they had to admit that the Fourth Elder was right. Although there were still several talented senior brothers who were taken to the ancient martial arts sect summit, if the disciples they left here were wiped out, I am afraid that the Iron Fist Sect would have a fault, and it would not be compensated by just two or three geniuses.

Xiao Bing said: "In theory, I should kill you all, and I should be merciless in dealing with the enemy. But if you are more tactful, I can spare your lives."

The disciples bowed their heads one by one and said in great humiliation: "You and... come with us, we will take you to find the third elder."

These disciples were all in front of him. Xiao Bing walked to Mo Long, Jack and Miyamoto Nobuyi, and then the four of them followed behind him.

Mo Long said lightly: "This time I offended the Iron Fist Sect so badly."

"Oh, yes." Xiao Bing looked at Miyamoto Nobuyoshi and said, "You go and take off the silver spiritual clothes on the fourth elder."

Miyamoto Nobuyoshi widened his eyes and looked at Xiao Bing in surprise.

Xiao Bing smiled and said, "Do you feel that I am too shameless? I feel that I am too bandit or too robber? But if I am not shameless, not bandit or robber, will they not go to settle the score with us next time? Do you believe it or not? Even if we don't come to provoke them this time, they will definitely go to provoke us. The ten spiritual swords in the Xiao Mansion are a disaster. Every man is guilty of being innocent and possessing a treasure. These ancient martial arts sects are all prey of the weak. If you are stronger than them, then it's easy to say anything. If you are weaker than them, they will not reason at all. Eat people without spitting bones."

Mo Long said: "The sect leader is right, go and take it off, and you can also improve the strength of the dragon gate."

Miyamoto Nobuyoshi agreed and turned back.

Xiao Bing and his friends followed these people together, and finally stopped outside a very beautiful tall house. They pointed to the house helplessly and said, "The Third Elder is inside. He has been injured recently, so he is recuperating. There are disciples inside to stay to take care of him."

Xiao Bing nodded and walked over. The others hesitated for a moment and followed them all.

They walked to the door of the third elder's room. Two disciples outside looked at Xiao Bing with alertness. Xiao Bing asked, "Where are you three elders inside?"

"Yes." The two men said in a stern tone, "The third elder has injuries and cannot be disturbed by outsiders."

One of the disciples came out and sighed and said, "Let him go in, it was the order of the Fourth Elder."

"This... OK." The two men took advantage of each other. Xiao Bing walked over and pushed open the door. Looking at the empty room inside, Xiao Bing couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then looked at the two people standing at the door.

Many disciples of the sects also showed confusion on their faces, and then they all started to talk: "Where is the third elder?"

"Yes, the third elder should be inside."

At this time, the two disciples who were guarding the gate also smiled bitterly: "We have never left, and the third elder has been resting inside..."

Xiao Bing pointed to an open window inside, and there was a black footprint on the windowsill. Xiao Bing sighed and said, "It seems that he has already escaped."

Many disciples of the Iron Fist Sect rushed into the room one by one. When they saw the footprint, they were all a little confused. When the disciples and the elders were fighting for him, the third elder actually fled alone!

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