Liu Wuxie had a no-nonsense idea and was about to leave. He was not in the habit of watching the excitement.
A figure just hit Liu Wuxie, forcing him to take a step back.
"boom!"
Liu Wuxie took three steps back, and the flying figure hit him hard, kicking up a thick layer of dust.
Blood stained the ground red, and the man who fell down let out a painful cry, and several bones in his body were broken.
Relying on the third level of Golden Immortal Realm, he has rough skin and thick flesh. If it were any other Immortal Realm, he would have been beaten to death long ago.
The onlookers gathered one after another and surrounded the bloated man again, showing ugly faces.
"Huang Qitian, get out of the inner door quickly. Don't waste resources by staying here. Don't even look at how old you are."
All kinds of sarcastic sounds were like dense raindrops, hitting the man on the ground.
The bloated man sat up with difficulty, facing Liu Wuxie.
Seeing his face, a strange look flashed across Liu Wuxie's face. Wasn't this the man who made him admit defeat?
"Don't bully others too much. I have already promised you and activated the life and death mode."
Huang Qitian stood up with difficulty, covering his chest with his right hand. Three sections of his left rib were broken. The intense pain made the expression on his face distorted, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead.
"Have you defeated your opponent?" The man who just spoke sneered again: "We have made it very clear that as long as you can kill your opponent and come out with his head, we will definitely not bully you in the future."
After the man finished speaking, bursts of laughter could be heard from all around.
"Why bother talking nonsense to him? Leaving this kind of waste in the inner gate is not only a waste of resources, but also a waste of food. Since he refuses to get out of the inner gate, then we will throw him out so that he will not be an eyesore here."
The disciples around him pointed and said that they wanted to throw Huang Qitian out of the God Refining Peak.
Many disciples have been unable to break through to the first level of cultivation for decades, so they can only choose to leave and return to their families, or do some lowly jobs in Baguio Palace.
For example, Huang Qitian has not been able to break through in cultivation for fifty or sixty years and still remains in the inner sect, which is really rare.
As soon as he finished speaking, someone took action and planned to lift Huang Qitian up and throw him from the God Refining Peak.
Huang Qitian was beside Liu Wuxie. He did not know Liu Wuxie. When the two met, Liu Wuxie was wearing a mask.
Perhaps it was an instinctive reaction. Facing those demonic grabbers, Huang Qitian's body instinctively moved closer to Liu Wuxie.
"Where did the outer disciples come from? Get out of here quickly. Didn't you see that this is the area for the inner disciples?"
Liu Wuxie was dressed in the clothes of an outer disciple, which was very eye-catching.
After saying that, he grabbed Liu Wuxie's neck with one hand, intending to throw him and Huang Qitian out of here.


Chapter completed!