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Chapter five hundred and fifty one hundred ass

"Let go of my senior brother!"

"Bold, do you know that you are stepping on the purple genius? Even if you are the master of the hall, can you withstand the thunderous anger of the head of Huanglong? Let us release us quickly!"

Li Jing brought about a dozen people to roar.

Just now when Li Jing used the Ten-Term Green Thunder Formation, the hall was almost completely sealed by the formation, and everyone could not enter it. When Qin Haoxuan completely defeated Li Jing with the power of thunder, it was only a few breaths, so fast that they could not react.

Until now, seeing Li Jing being humiliated so much, they all felt hot on their faces. In the past, they were all glorious and were always arrogant everywhere. As the saying goes, beating a dog depends on the owner. Now that the owner is bullied so miserably, who will look at them in the future? Li Jing's men were furious on the spot and were ready to step forward and snatch people.

At this time, the on-duty disciple who had just been sent by Qin Haoxuan came back. He also brought two excited powerful apes, which were obviously going to capture Li Jing.

Li Jing's subordinates were anxious when they saw the powerful ape. If the purple seed was really taken away by the monkey, the purple seed's face would have been too great!

"Stop!" A burly man under Li Jing roared and rushed towards the ape. The two apes were not vague. Two dazzling long swords of flame suddenly burst out from the palms of the two powerful apes. With a "brush", he slashed at Li Jing's subordinates who were flying towards him in a regular manner.

Li Jing's subordinates did not expect that they wanted to pick up two soft persimmons but picked up the stone. Unpredictable, a lazy donkey rolled around and rolled away in a mess, and flashed through the attack.

The other Li Jing men were also stunned for a moment, and then no one shouted: "Snatch Senior Brother Li Jing here!"

Can you beat Qin Haoxuan?

Li Jing's men had no confidence.

But, that's not the case?

No! More than a dozen Li Jing's subordinates flew out at this time regardless of everything.

Li Jing's subordinates are fast, and the Blood Clothing Team is faster! As soon as the opponent started to move, the Blood Clothing Team's people were already standing between Qin Haoxuan and Li Jing's subordinates.

Blood Clothing Team! The Ace of Natural Hall! An existence that the entire Taichu was shocked!

If so, Li Jing's men really don't want to fight with these people.

But... there is nothing to do! You can't fight!

Talismans burst into the air with spiritual lights, and talisman beasts rushed out of the talismans, opening their bloody mouths to bite the blood-clothed team blocking the road.

"The light of rice grains! Do you dare to compete with the sun and the moon for light?" Ma Dingshan let out a long roar, stepped forward, pulled his arm high from behind, and punched the huge talisman beast with a fierce punch!

Flesh battle with the talisman beast!

One punch!

Ma Dingshan's punch was blown out, and Zhenren Mo's eyes shone brightly. This punch was blown out, and the air was slashed out like a wave of water that could be distinguished by the naked eye.

This punch was knocked out and dominate the world!

The talisman beast rushed towards each other with its fists. The talisman beast's body flew backwards, and Ma Dingshan's body just shook slightly three times, and then stood very steadily.

Among the disciples of the onlookers of the Nature Temple, there were disciples below twenty leaves of the Immortal Miao Realm. Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but think of the close combat training these days - the close combat practice can be so powerful? The eyes of these disciples suddenly became hot: "Okay, in order to enter the Water Palace, you must practice close combat!"

Ma Dingshan and others rushed towards a group of so-called elite disciples from Bizhu Hall without fear, and a battle that unexpectedly appeared again.

The number of people in Bizhu Hall obviously has an advantage, but at the moment when the fight was really high, there was no advantage at all. The elite disciples of Bizhu Hall had no power to resist. They were completely entangled by four gray-robed disciples, and the sound of "dongdongdongdongdongdongdong" continued. Countless fists hit the bodies of several elite disciples of Bizhu Hall like rain. The body protection spiritual power was blown out after a few punches. In the end, they could only resist the fists of these gray-robed disciples of Natural Hall with their physical body. Each punch was smashed down, and the faces were twisted in pain.

On the contrary, the spiritual power they blasted fell on the members of the Blood Clothing Team, and it seemed to be blocked by an invisible wall, without any effect at all.

The people from Bizhutang fell to the ground and were beaten to death. During the battle between more than a dozen people, the people from Bizhutang were kept getting beaten up and down, screaming in pain.

The last disciple of Bizhu Temple was beaten to fly five or six feet away, crushed a sandalwood chair, and covered his swollen eyes and said to Ma Dingshan: "Despicable... Cultivators... How can Cultivators fight like village men? It's so ugly. If you have the ability, we can stay away from each other and use spiritual methods to fight!"

Ma Dingshan raised his eyebrows, formed a seal in his hand, and the spiritual power in the air quickly condensed into a huge palm like a meteorite, smashing it at the elite disciples of the Bizhu Hall who were talking.

"boom!"

The face of the elite disciple of Bizhutang who was still stubborn just now changed drastically. He quickly pinched the magic tricks and a huge gray earth shield appeared. Unfortunately, when the huge golden palm came, the entire earth shield and the elite disciple of Bizhutang below were photographed into the ground, leaving only a human-shaped pit on the ground.

Fighting...is a completely one-sided situation.

Seven elite disciples of Bizhu Hall were completely suppressed by four members of the Blood Clothing Team in a short while. For the first time, Mo Zhenren, Murong Chao and others witnessed the rumored Blood Clothing Team's combat power with their own eyes.

These blood-clothed teams are only about forty leaves in the Immortal Miao Realm. Logically speaking, the realm should be comparable to those elite disciples of Bizhu Hall. But it is obvious that their combat power completely crushes the disciples of Bizhu Hall, and they also have incredibly powerful close combat capabilities.

"Yes, when Qin Haoxuan beat Li Jing just now, wasn't it just a close-kick? It seems that these people's close-kicking ability was learned from Qin Haoxuan." Murong Chao couldn't help but be very alert and thought about countermeasures secretly. He had long regarded Qin Haoxuan as his opponent, and now he found that his opponent was so powerful, so he naturally became even more afraid.

Except for the few who did not take action, all the other elite disciples of Bizhu Hall who followed Li Jing were knocked to the ground, staring at Li Jing, who was also crawling on the ground.

Li Jing couldn't accept it. The person he carefully selected was an elite disciple in Bizhu Hall, but he was defeated! And he was defeated so simply! So thorough! There was no power to fight back!

anger!

Li Jing hated! He hated Qin Haoxuan for being just a disciple of the Natural Council, but could beat him! He hated Qin Haoxuan for being just a group of Natural Council disciples, but could easily defeat his personal followers.

"Qin——Hao——Xuan!"

Li Jing shouted word by word: "Today's affairs will never end here. I am Zizhong. How can the head sect do it if you humiliate me like this? How can I stop my Bizhu Hall?"

Qin Haoxuan smiled and said with sarcasm in his mouth: "Purple seed?"

Humiliation! Naked humiliation!

"I don't know if Bizhu Hall is over, but... Master? Your Zise is defeated by my weak seed. Are you still embarrassed to meet the Master? I am you, so I hit you to death! You are too spoiled in Taichu, so it's time for you to grow up. Come on, hit him with a hundred big slap."

Spanking?

"You...you dare!" Seeing Xu Erpeng and Ma Dingshan, two gray-robed disciples, came over, Li Jing couldn't help licking his lips, and his Adam's apple rolled, and he was furious. If someone really had his butt and hit the board, where would he put his face in the future?

When Ma Dingshan and Xu Erpeng heard this, they quickly found a few broken wooden boards and walked towards Li Jing with a smirk. The Blood Clothing Team survived in the Immortal King's Tomb over the years, and they were all very bold.

If these people saw the purple seeds a few years ago, they would all look down and dare not raise their heads. Even if the hall master ordered the purple seeds to be beaten, they would not dare to take action.

But...today, the people in the Blood Clothing Team have already been very bold.

"Brush—"

The only place where Li Jing's body was not injured, his pants were pulled off by two thick men, and his white butt appeared in front of everyone.

Feeling the chill on his butt, Li Jing lay on the ground, so ashamed and angry that he wanted to die of death, and wished to use a spiritual method to burn the two people behind him to char.

But at this moment, the immortal seeds in his dantian were completely sealed by the dark spiritual power that was as cold as ice. Countless ghosts' powers became ice cubes that imprisoned the fairy leaves, and no trace of spiritual power could be mobilized.

"Smack it..."

Xu Erpeng and Ma Dingshan picked up the wooden board without hesitation, aimed at the snow-white butt and thrust hard. Without spiritual power to protect the body, although the body has always been tempered by spiritual power and is much stronger than ordinary people, it is still the body after all.

Xu Erpeng and Ma Dingshan deeply hated Li Jing's so-called purple genius came to the Natural Hall to show off his power. The wooden boards carried huge spiritual power. Every board was down, and Li Jing's skin was blooming and blood was splattered.

The people next to him were completely stunned - Zicheng Tianjiao. Anyone who saw him greeted him warmly. He was so polite. How could anyone like Qin Haoxuan not only did he be rude to others, but also beat him up. Do you think this is a punishment for a child of a few years? It was so insulting. The first time they saw Zicheng being beaten, they were beaten so fiercely.

Li Jing was tough. Although his butt was flying with flesh and blood, he didn't let out any terrifying howls, but just groaned repeatedly, and a resentful light flashed in his eyes.

"You... beat me today... I will definitely return it a hundred times in the future! I want you, Qin Haoxuan, cannot be the leader of the natural hall... I want you, the gray-robed disciples who beat me, to destroy all your cultivation and expel them from the Taichu Sect!"

While Li Jing was beaten, he kept cursing in his heart. He beat a hundred boards, making Li Jing pale. In the last moment, even the sandalwood board that instilled spiritual power was interrupted. Xu Erpeng and Ma Dingshan looked at each other, with unconcealed pleasure in their eyes, and they looked at each other and smiled.

After the fight, Li Jing kept groaning in his throat, his butt was covered in blood and blood, and blood flowed. However, as a cultivator of the forty-nine leaves of the Immortal Miao Realm, his physical repair ability was also amazing. The flesh and blood suddenly began to condense blood scabs, and a faint medicinal force kept repairing his physical body. This was also one of the capitals of the purple genius. The physical recovery ability was far faster than that of ordinary cultivators.

"Take him to pick up the feces." Qin Haoxuan glanced at Li Jing, who was still breathing on the ground, and said in a deep voice to the disciple on duty in the Natural Hall.

Li Jing couldn't help but feel stiff.

Seeing Li Jing's reaction, Qin Haoxuan continued to say lightly: "I said from the beginning that since you are confused, please stay here to reflect. This is the natural church, and you dare to take the initiative to take the initiative to me. You are openly challenging the dignity of my entire natural church. It seems that you don't understand the rules, so go and pick up the feces first."

"Although manure smells smelly, it is very useful. It can make the land fertile and accelerate the growth of crops. Just use this seemingly filthy manure to purify your already hindered heart. Otherwise, with your competitive and arrogant attitude at this moment, you are proud of yourself in a small world, even if you are a purple seed, you will definitely go astray in the future and become a big hidden danger of my teaching. My lesson today is to truly temper your impetuous heart of Taoism, which will be of infinite benefits to you. A few years later, you will think of what I did to you today, and you will definitely be grateful to me. This move is to outsiders to suppress you with personal grudges, but in my opinion, it is to really teach you well for the first time!"

Not to mention Mo Zhenren, even Murong Chao was shocked. Qin Haoxuan's words were profound and meaningful, just like Hong Zhong Dalu, and they were all inspired.
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