A large amount of corrosive demonic energy entered the body, and people in the Qi Realm could not resist it. Wang Lan's meridians were damaged in an instant, his dantian was eroded, and a large amount of vital energy dissipated, just like Xu Wei's fate.

"My cultivation level! No! My energy! The corrosive demonic energy is so domineering!" Wang Lan was frightened, and his fat face also turned purple and black.

"Wang Lan, it's time for us to settle it!" Jian Mu came forward and kicked it out. His legs swept out strong winds, which swept the rest of the building, and came with the blue sword energy.

This kick locked on Wang Lan's seven key points and kicked them out. All of these seven key points were covered, and seven leg shadows were slammed up in a row.

"Little beast, even if my cultivation level drops, it's not something you can bully!" Wang Lan shouted, his body was full of energy, and he used a martial art that combines offense and defense.

Golden Bell Curse!

The vitality turned into a shadow of the bell body, covering Wang Lan, like a golden bell cover, but this martial art still has great lethality. After being hit, it can not only defend against the opponent's attack, but also has the power to counterattack.

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!"

Jian Mu's leg technique kicked over quickly and landed on the Golden Bell Curse. In the leg technique, the sword energy burst out.

With a "boom", the Golden Bell Curse collapsed directly. Wang Lan was kicked out by Jian Mu and fell to the ground hard.

"I can't defend myself!" Wang Lan was extremely shocked.

At this moment, Jian Mu had already rushed up and stepped on Wang Lan's fat body, shattering the bones on her body, making a "click" sound.

Finally, Jian Mu stepped on it several times in a row, and Wang Lan's screams were even more tragic than killing a pig. His fat body trembled and his limbs were all broken by Jian Mu.

"Ah!! Little beast! You're done, beat the mentor and frame the mentor. I see who can save you this time!" Wang Lan shouted, with her fat face and distorted facial features.

"You still dare to put on airs with me, hum!"

Jian Mu picked up Wang Lan from the ground like a dead pig, slapped Wang Lan's fat face with one hand, and fired his bow left and right.

"Smack and fuck!"

More than a dozen crisp big mouths were slapped on Wang Lan's face, slapping her with blood on her mouth and nose.

This mentor is a person who is not provoked by anyone in the outer courtyard on weekdays, and even other mentors dare not offend her because Wang Lan is supported by the third elders, so he is a tyrannical person on weekdays and no one dares to provoke her.

But now, Wang Lan, who was usually arrogant, was slapped by Jian Mu's dozens of big mouths, and almost fainted, and his mouth was beaten and his teeth were knocked off.

"It's really a sadness to have a mentor like you!" Jian Mu said, throwing Wang Lan to the ground.

"Bang!"

Seeing that the fat face was still resentful, Jian Mu stepped on Wang Lan's face and twisted it twice.

This Wang Lan once oppressed him with her identity as a mentor in front of the Guling Tower. Now that she has fallen into Jian Mu's hands, how can she make her feel better?

"The ugly people are making trouble. I didn't expect you to be today, right?" Jian Mu snorted coldly.

Wang Lan's fat body trembled. At this moment, she felt frightened, hatred, and despair. Various emotions hit her, making her wish she could go crazy.

"Sword Mu!!"

At this time, a cold voice sounded, and Ding Yunhe stood not far away, his face full of gloomy, staring at Jian Mu, with a strong murderous intent.

"I just knew it was you who did it, why? I didn't dare to fight me tomorrow, so I used such despicable means to deal with me at night?" Jian Mu said.

"I dare not fight you? Humph, what are you? You deserve to say such words." Ding Yunhe scolded.

"I have caught the stolen person." Jian Mu said.

Ding Yunhe said, "I only see you sinister and vicious, and framed the two mentors with corrosive demonic energy. Jian Mu, I want to arrest you to the execution hall, wait for the elders to interrogate. If you dare to resist, you will break your leg."

Jian Mu sneered, and with a good move, the evil man complained first, and said, "I knew that you, a villain, would use any means to arrest me and go to the prison hall? Or should I arrest you and punish the elders."

"Are you worthy?" Ding Yunhe said: "Okay, I can't wait to deal with you anymore. I don't have to wait until tomorrow. Tonight I will let you completely destroy you!"

"boom!"

A powerful aura erupted in Ding Yunhe's body. In this aura, lightning light actually appeared, and thunder was entangled on his palms.

Thunder-striking palm!

This is the strongest martial arts in the outer courtyard, with the power of lightning. Although it cannot be compared with real thunder, because it is the power mastered in the spiritual realm, it also has a certain power of lightning.

"The waste should be lying down honestly, just because you want to turn over? Humph, Thunder Palm!!"

Ding Yunhe rushed up and slapped out with his palm. Thunder surging, and lightning flashed in the air, crackling and crackling. This palm carried the power of lightning and slammed at Jian Mu.

Jian Mu took action and punched forward with a punch. The vitality came out of his body. With a bang, the blue sword energy gushed out of his fist, and it blasted against the Thunder Strike Palm.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a loud bang, two forces exploded here, sword energy burst into pieces, and the power of lightning dispersed all directions.

The sword energy swept towards the surrounding bamboo forest, cutting rows of green bamboos in half, and eroding the power of lightning and burning them to ashes.

Jian Mu and Ding Yunhe gave up with one blow and each took a few steps back. Ding Yunhe took four or five steps back, but Jian Mu only took one step back.

"It is worthy of being the seventh level of Qi Realm at the genius level." Jian Mu said in his heart.

With just one move, he could feel that Ding Yunhe was much stronger than Zhao Wuliang.

He can defeat Zhao Wuliang, who is in the seventh level with the sixth level of Qi Realm, but if he wants to defeat Ding Yunhe, he must do his best.

"Ding Yunhe, I'll beat you up today!" Jian Mu shouted and rushed forward.

"Even wastes dare to be arrogant!" Ding Yunhe shouted, and lightning spurted in his palm.

The two of them fought here, Jian Mu's fist was spitting out sword energy, and Ding Yunhe's palm emitted light. They could all make the energy leave the body, and the bombardment was blown from the air at this moment, with amazing power.

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

This place has a fierce sound, and the terrifying vitality fluctuates greatly, mixed with scattered sword energy and lightning, which knocked holes out of the ground, and there were also traces of charred marks on many places on the ground.

"Thunder Slash!"

Ding Yunhe shouted loudly, and the lightning in his palm turned into a blade and slashed towards Jian Mu.

"Vajra Sword Seal!"

Jian Mu pinched the Great Power Vajra Fist with his hand and rushed forward. This was originally a Vajra Fist seal in the Great Power Vajra Fist, but after Jian Mu's vitality was strengthened, it became a Vajra Sword Seal.

The Vajra War God held the Demon-Subduing Sword and rushed forward, and this Vajra War God was Jian Mu.

"boom!"

There was another loud bang, and a terrible energy fluctuation exploded between the two, like a hurricane, surging everywhere.

Jian Mu's small building exploded directly, and was hit by the impact, and bamboo pieces flew everywhere.

"Um……"

With a muffled groan, the lightning in Ding Yunhe's palm was defeated. He was blown away by a powerful force and flew around in the air for several circles before stabilizing his body.

"How could this happen!" Ding Yunhe couldn't accept it.

Jian Mu actually suppressed him in terms of strength. How could this be possible? He was about to break through the eighth level of Qi Realm, and he also used the strongest martial arts of the outer courtyard that he thought was proud of, and should have crushed Jian Mu.

However, the strength that Jian Mu burst out was also amazing. It was obviously a very ordinary powerful Vajra Fist, but it actually had such a great lethality in his hands.

"Impossible, how could I lose to you like garbage, kill!" Ding Yunhe was angry, his eyebrows stood up, his black hair flew forward, and he rushed forward.

Ding Yunhe's left and right hands evolved into a thunder blade at this moment, and he rushed towards Jian Mu like he was holding two thunder swords.

"It's just a false power of thunder."

Jian Mu sneered, his arms shook, and his sword energy gushed with both arms, and his sword light covered his arms. The two arms actually turned into two sharp swords.

At the seventh level of Qi Realm, after achieving the vitality out of the body, Jian Mu could use more killing methods. His vitality was like a sword, and at this moment he truly showed a powerful posture.

The two figures crisscrossed here, rushing against each other, the sword energy and the thunder knife collided, and the air exploded, and the sword energy and lightning shot across and across.

"Sword Mu! This is the martial arts left by the elder. You trash dare to practice!" Ding Yunhe gritted his teeth and was extremely jealous. He felt that this should be his power.

"Ding Yunhe, in my eyes, you are just a clown who is anxious to jump over the wall." Jian Mu said.

"Treat, go to death!" Ding Yunhe was so angry that he was embarrassed.

Thunderous!

At that time, Ding Yunhe's entire aura soared. He seemed to have turned into a real thunder and lightning, and his body was wrapped around his lightning, rushing towards Jian Mu, and destroying everything along the way.

"Vajra True Fist!"

Jian Mu shouted, the next moment, a shadow of the war god who was angry with Vajra appeared behind him, Jian Mu once again showed the true form of the powerful Vajra Fist, and this time, the true form of the Vajra was even more solid.

"boom!"

Jian Mu punched the lightning that Ding Yunhe transformed with one punch, which was extremely domineering, like the Vajra War God storming all directions. At the same time, the sword energy gushed from his fist and rushed out.

"ah!!"

A scream came, it was Ding Yunhe. Jian Mu punched his martial arts, and the power of thunder and lightning dissipated. Ding Yunhe flew backwards and vomited blood from his mouth.
Chapter completed!