The overall strength of the Murong family in Tianhai City was not bad, and the direct descendants were also okay. For example, those who came to challenge were at least at the level of Wuzong.
But.
The disciples of the Sect of All Times released their cultivation, forming an oppressive feeling that immediately crushed their sense of existence!
Murong Shaolin was stunned!
Any of the disciples of the Sect of All Times standing in front of him was stronger than him in terms of aura and momentum!
Impossible!
How could it be!
The direct descendants of the Murong family, who were at a lower level, were also shocked.
Their previous arrogance completely disappeared after the disciples of the Sect of All Times released their cultivation.
Who was the rookie?
There was no need to explain at this time.
"Everyone."
Li Qingyang said, "Pick anyone, the Sect of All Times does not reject anyone."
What a stable man who could see the big picture. After being with Jun Changxiao for a long time, he began to become arrogant and domineering.
Humans.
They would change eventually.
Moreover, a group of idiots came to challenge the sect and even called the Patriarch by his name. As the second senior brother, he was also angry.
"Brother Shaolin."
Fear appeared in Murong Shaolin's eyes. He said, "What … what should we do?"
The aura released by the disciples of the Sect of All Times scared him and the other direct descendants to the point that they did not have the courage to challenge!
"We underestimated this sect!"
Murong Shaolin did not expect the disciples of the Sect of All Times to be so strong!
But since they came, they certainly could not back down. They had to bite the bullet!
"Shaolin, you challenge first!"
"Huh?"
"Hurry up!"
Murong Shaolin listened to his cousin. Even if he knew that he might be abused, he still stood up with difficulty.
Who should he choose?
This was a big problem!
At this time, Murong Shaolin saw Chu Xiunan.
When he went to the Heavenly Mandate Academy, this guy had beaten him up. New and old hatred were ignited all at once!
"Chu Xiunan!"
He gritted his teeth and said, "I want to challenge you!"
"Junior Brother Chu," Li Qingyang said, "Come on."
"Stomp!"
Chu Xiunan stood in the martial arts arena and said with disdain, "Loser, you still dare to challenge me?"
Murong Shaolin walked up and rushed over with heavy footsteps. He said angrily, "I am not the same person three years ago!"
Whoosh — —
The psionic power around him trembled and gathered in his fists.
Judging from his heavy aura, this person must have paid more attention to the cultivation of the fleshly body!
"Get out of here!"
Chu Xiunan rose from the ground and abruptly swept a leg over!
It was a very plain attack, but it contained extremely powerful spirit energy, and it slammed into Murong Shaomeng's face as he approached.
Bang — —
Murong Shaolin the world
Chu Xiunan strode over and directly rode on Murong Shaomeng's body. He raised his fists and madly ravaged him.
The Sect Leader had said that he had to torture them until they pissed themselves in their pants!
Bang!
Bang!
Under the crazy bombardment, Murong Shaomeng was beaten black and blue. In the end, he was sent flying with a kick and crashed into the outer wall.
"So weak …"
Su Xiaomo and the others shook their heads.
The Murong family's direct descendant opened his eyes wide.
Back then, Shaolin Shaolin could exchange a few dozen moves with this guy. How could he be defeated in seconds?
Chu Xiunan said indifferently, "I am not the same person three years ago."
If he followed the school's cultivation, he could defeat Murong Shaolin, but it would not be so clean.
Li Qingyang said indifferently, "Continue."
"…"
Murong Shaolin clenched his fists and said, "Shaolin, you fight!"
"…"
The descendant called Murong Shaolin walked out with a dejected face. He looked at the Sect of All Times disciples and finally fixed his eyes on Yao Mengying. "I want to challenge her!"
Murong Shaolin almost spat out blood.
This scoundrel actually chose the youngest female generation. He's really throwing away my Murong family's face!
Murong Shaolin did not have the courage to challenge a Sect of All Times disciple of the same age as him. He could only choose someone who was easier to bully.
"Challenging our junior sister?"
"Is this the descendant of the Murong family in Sky Sea City? What a respectable person. "
"Bah!"
The Sect of All Times disciples looked at him with disdain.
"Junior sister."
Li Qingyang said, "Fight!"
"En!"
Yao Mengying walked out with light steps.
"Junior sister, you are the best!"
"Junior sister, beat this shameless guy until his mother can't recognize him!"
The senior brother behind her cheered for her!
In the main hall, Jun Changxiao rested his chin on one hand and said with interest, "After cultivating for so long, it is time for real combat."
Elder Wei said worriedly, "Patriarch, she is a demonic cultivator. If she is exposed, there will be trouble."
Jun Changxiao said disapprovingly, "Taking care of these cats and dogs will definitely not make the little girl use her true strength."
"That is true."
Elder Wei relaxed.
If Murong Shaolin heard their conversation, he would definitely explode in anger.
Am I so weak that you think I can't beat a six or seven year old girl?
Yes.
I am really weak!
Because when the fight started, Yao Mengying used Cloud Treading Steps and gently waved her hand in the air. The seemingly soft attack contained great power!
Boom!
Murong Shaolin crashed into the outer wall and fainted beside Murong Shaomeng.
"This …"
The Murong family's descendants all widened their eyes.
Losing to Chu Xiunan was understandable. After all, the other party was a descendant of the Chu family in Southwest Yangzhou Imperial City. But being instantly defeated by a little girl was too terrifying!
"I admit it."
Yao Mengying cupped her hands and looked like a woman who was not inferior to men.
"Junior sister is mighty! Junior sister is mighty! "
The disciples cheered.
Li Qingyang said, "Everyone, time is limited. Please continue to challenge."
"Damn it!"
Murong Shaolin gritted his teeth.
He naturally would not admit defeat and ordered others to fight.
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
In a short time, several Murong family members forced themselves to choose opponents and were sent flying one by one. They fainted together with the first two cousins.
The courage to challenge the Sect of All Times was commendable!
Seven of his cousins were defeated and fainted. Only Murong Shaolin was left.
"Please choose," Li Qingyang said calmly.
Murong Shaolin was in despair. But now, he had to fight no matter what.
"I'll fight with him."
Ye Xingchen walked out from the crowd.
"Junior Brother Ye, forget it."
Li Qingyang was afraid that if he fought, he would torture the other party until he was better off dead. He would be traumatized and fear of martial arts.
"Okay!"
Murong Shaolin said, "I choose him!"
As soon as he said that, Su Xiaomo and the others cupped their hands and said, "I respect you for being a man!"
…
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
The ground kept shaking, and the grains of sand on it bounced up, as if fairies were dancing.
Li Qingyang, Su Xiaomo, and the others' mouths twitched violently. In the end, they could not bear to watch and turned their heads away.
It was too brutal and bloody!
Boom!
On the training field, Ye Xingchen finally stopped after throwing a punch.
Below him, Murong Shaolin was bruised all over. His head was swollen like a pig's.
The worst thing was that he had not fainted yet. He was still experiencing the heart-wrenching pain that came from every inch of his skin.
This feeling was worse than death!
"Qingyang."
Jun Changxiao said calmly, "Lock them all up."
Are you here to challenge the Sect of All Times? I'll welcome you at any time. But once you're here, it won't be so easy for you to leave!
"Yes!"
Li Qingyang hurriedly led his men to lock up Murong Shaolin.
The Supreme Elder of the Extreme Coldness Palace, who was sweeping the ground in the distance, had a bitter look in his eyes. Previously, he was also carried away by them like this.
"Hall Master Li."
Jun Changxiao said, "Send a letter to the Murong Clan in Sky Sea City. Ask them to prepare 200,000 Spirit Stones for the ransom."
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