A powerful elder disciple who practiced the supreme swordsmanship could not even take ten moves. Everyone suspected that although this little leader did not have the will of a terrifying level, he actually had the terrifying level combat power. It was obvious that the little leader did not use any magic weapon when fighting, but directly relied on his powerful true energy and profound martial arts, he gained the upper hand in three moves and two moves.

Although "Changrong" is not one of the best among the disciples, he is definitely among the top. He can't take ten moves, and the others are not sure.

Especially, if Changrong really loses within ten moves, it would be fine, but if someone else gives up nine moves, one move will make people terrify and feel chill.

Many disciples look at me, and I look at you, and they don’t dare to step forward.

Although this is a great contribution to saving the sect, it is not a matter of life. I didn’t see six disciples, five died, and one became an idiot, which is not much different from death.

Whoever dares to come to deal with the young leader at such a risk is not disgusting his long life.

"Hahaha, they are all a group of native chickens and tile dogs. Ruyi Tianzong has no talents. Let's disband, or be my dog. I can teach you the supreme method and make your strength improve by leaps and bounds." The little leader laughed, "Sect Master, no one of your sects can compete with me. What do you think of now? I agree or not to agree with my five conditions? Very good, it's better if you don't agree. Anyway, if you kill one of our ancient road law enforcers, I will simply destroy your sect. Anyway, in this tomb, there are not many more sects, and there are not many less sects in this tomb. Although Ruyi Tianzong is known as a top-notch sect, there are still hundreds of thousands of top-notch in the tomb."

"Let's wait!"

At this moment, a voice shouted violently, but it was Emperor Xinzun.

Emperor Xinzun finally couldn't help it and stood up: "Little leader, do you keep your word?"

"Oh? Finally a decent disciple came out. Are you called Di Xinzun?" The little leader looked at Di Xinzun: "Very good. I heard that you are the most powerful disciple of Tianzun Peak. Are you going to come out to compete with me? I will keep my word naturally."

"You said that if someone can follow you fifty moves, you will write down anything and no longer seek trouble for our Ruyi Tianzong. Does this matter count?" Di Xinzun asked step by step.

"Just, how can I not count?" The young leader said to the four law enforcement officers: "Have you heard that? Who can follow me fifty moves? I will not care about what happened today for the time being. Don't attack Ruyi Tianzong for the time being, do you understand?"

"Yes, I understand!" The four law enforcement officers said respectfully.

Everyone was frightened when they saw this scene.

Because no matter what sect, the masters of the terrifying level will are very powerful. Even the younger generation with a high status cannot make the strong men of the terrifying level will bow to this way. For example, in Ruyi Tian Sect, even the son of the sect leader must be respectful and not offend at all when facing these terrifying level elders, otherwise they will be the most ruthless and rebellious. Unless he is promoted to the terrifying level, he can gain respect from others in one fell swoop.

Strength is the only way to achieve respect only when strength can gain respect. Apart from that, all status and power are fake. If there is no strength, it is a castle in the air.

But now, the little leader made these people servile, obviously while his own strength was good. The person behind him was probably the one who was the one who was very terrifying among the law enforcement officers of ancient roads.

This little leader must not be killed or offended, otherwise it will anger the person behind him, which is a big deal. Of course, the leader of Ruyitian Sect is now planning to show all his strength and the entire sect is working hard, and it is impossible to kill the little leader and the four masters completely. At most, kill a few. The little leader will definitely be able to escape when others sacrifice their lives.

This is not the case where there are undercover agents in the sect.

In fact, although the leader himself has a lot of undercover agents, he doesn't know how many undercover agents there are. If he miscalculates, the sect will be doomed. This is absolutely impossible to kill the young leader and others.

At this moment, everyone watched Di Xinzun come to fight.

As for Emperor Xinzun, everyone thinks that he is actually the first disciple of the entire sect. Although some disciples compete with him, he is actually making others do. This person is unfathomable and always retains his strength. This time, the sect was forced to stand up, not for some reward, but for not wanting his sect to be humiliated.

"Since that's the case, I'll feel relieved that the little leader keeps his word. I want to support fifty moves." Di Xinzun clasped his hands and said to the little leader: "Please!"

"Fifty moves? You're really big." The little leader smiled: "It's good if you can hold on to ten moves. Even those trash..." While speaking, he pointed to the five veterans who took the first move, and the terrifying powerful man said: "They have a chance to hold on."

The five elders who were shocked by a palm were so angry that their faces were pale. Just as they were about to scold them, the sect leader's eyes shot over: "Five elders, please keep your mouth shut and don't make any troubles."

Only then did the five great elders gradually calm down their breath. When a junior said this, they really wanted to vomit blood and went down to fight to the death. They were not the terrifying level they were promoted to, but the spiritual scale system. Because of this, it would be very difficult to advance in the future and there were huge obstacles.

Ruyi Tianzong has developed rapidly recently. After obtaining the spiritual scale system, a large tomb appeared again. There are countless divine characters in the tomb. In recent years, many divine characters have been accumulated, gathered together, and improved the cultivation of many elders. Otherwise, there would not be so many terrifying will masters, at most no more than ten.

Even if they are terrible, they are masters, old antiques, and they still look down on the little leader deep in their hearts. When the other party said this, they feel anger arises from their hearts and evil to the courage. They want to go up and kill the little leader, but they are stopped by the sect leader with their eyes and know that they must not be allowed.

Bo!

Emperor Xinzun took action.

As soon as he made a move, the "Immortal Emperor's Fist" he fought with Yang Qi last time. With one move, he was unprecedentedly ahead and behind. His hands were pulled forward and backward, his body became a circle, and he was circling around the little leader. Both virtual and real movements were included in it. The use of one move was truly "unprecedented" and reached the extreme of the terrifying will.

"Okay!" At that moment, several disciples and several elders shouted, and they exclaimed fiercely and deeply praised the move of Emperor Xinzun.

Yang Qi also nodded secretly. The last time Di Xinzun competed with him, he had hidden his strength, otherwise he would have really knocked himself into the blood river. Of course, he also hid many magic weapons, God's Engine and other things.

"What's good about it? It's normal, Di Xin Zun, are you wandering around, wanting me to be unable to understand your trajectory?" The little leader's disdainful voice emanated. Suddenly, he had a simple palm, secretly in line with the Heavenly Way, colliding with Di Xin Zun, his hands were like a palm-leaf fan, killing all changes.

There was a loud bang.

The little leader did not move at all, but Di Xinzun took three steps back to stand. A blood-red color flashed across his face. Everyone knew that Di Xinzun was more or less injured in this palm.

No one expected that the little leader was so powerful.

not good!

Yang Qi could see that Emperor Xinzun was greatly shocked in this palm. The little leader's cultivation level was endless and his aura reached its extreme.

"Note, Emperor Xinzun, he used the Great Hand Seal of Soul-Snatching and Destroying Souls, an ancient Qigong skill." The sect leader said violently: "The soul is one, and blood and soul are one!"

"yes!"

Emperor Xinzun shook his hands and took action again. A stream of energy emerged from his body. All the injuries just now were treated. I don’t know what method he activated and was full of energy.

"Very good, the first move has passed. Next, there are nine moves. Come on." The little leader stood up with his hands: "I don't need to take the initiative to deal with you. Just use the changes to your heart's content."

His tone was still arrogant, but everyone knew that he had the capital.

Emperor Xinzun didn't speak, his face was as calm as water, and he punched him with his backhand, three palms in succession, and his body had endless changes like magical changes. Another move: "Incomparable" attack and kill him.

This move is unparalleled, and it is the essence of his life. One punch and three palms contain the supreme principles of one life, two life, three life, and three life. One punch is the Hunyuan fist, and three palms are the palms of all things. When he hits it out, the sky is filled with palm shadows. Every palm hits into the air, a loud noise that explodes, and the world changes color.

In this hall, the space is imprisoned, which is more stable than a Buddha cave, and it is difficult to activate power. However, every time the Emperor Xinzun puts out a palm, he almost explodes the space, which shows how powerful it is.

"Hmph! This move is interesting!" The little leader shook his body twice and pointed out, "You said I would use the Great Hand Seal of Soul-Snatching and Destroying Souls, but I just didn't use it. Let you see what my move is called?"

Scream!

He used his fingers to fight out, and all the airflow condensed towards his fingertips.

Suddenly, the shadows of Di Xinzun's palm were swept into the air, and one palm was seen constantly sucking and spitting, hitting the little leader's finger. The little leader broke all the qigong with one finger and hit the palm of Di Xinzun's palm. Suddenly, Di Xinzun's whole body felt as if he was struck by lightning, flew out, flipped a few somersaults before stabilizing his body. With a wow, a mouthful of blood ejected out.

This time, it failed even more than the first move, and I was shocked and vomited blood.

Everyone was shocked.

The sect leader said suddenly: "This is the finger of the ruling!"

"No, it's the point of ruling!" The little leader smiled, "Di Xinzun, I will take the opportunity to take action now and you can take your life, but you are very fun. If you kill you, I will play less for a while. It's very boring. Come on, in the tenth move, I will kill you, and I won't kill you now."

Emperor Xinzun's face was still calm, and his injuries were suppressed while using his skills.

At this moment, Yang Qi's voice suddenly echoed in the hall: "Elder Dong Renming, I'll take a look at Changrong's injuries. Maybe I can treat them."

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