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Chapter 581

The plastic surgery in Ziqi Pavilion was quite large. There were more than a dozen people in the group, all of whom were warriors at the Jindan realm. In addition to the Lord Ye Rong Pavilion, there were also two elders at the mid-stage Jindan realm. From this point, we can see how strong the Ziqi Pavilion is.

Whether it is the Five Beast Sect or the Purple Qi Pavilion, it is naturally not easy to be able to become one of the top forces in the Qinggu Secret Realm.

"That boy isn't..."

Next to the Lord of Yerong Pavilion, there was a young man in white. He was not very old, about thirty years old. Among the warriors in the cave, he was very young. He was no one else, but Wu Feng, the chief disciple of the Ziqi Pavilion and one of the four geniuses.

At this time, Wu Feng's eyes were full of surprise. He did not expect to meet Mo Wen in this situation, and it caused such an uproar as soon as he appeared. He had wondered before why Yin Banshuang appeared, but he did not. Now it seems that the two had parted ways before.

"That boy saved you and Tiantian?"

Master Ye Rong followed Wu Feng's gaze and also noticed Mo Wen. She had seen this young man once before, riding a fire dragon horse, which impressed her deeply. But she did not expect that this young man actually had the cultivation level of the Golden Pill realm. She had never heard of such a young Golden Pill realm in the Qinggu Secret Realm.

"Yes, it's him. However, I don't know much about his strength."

Wu Feng nodded. This was the second time he had met Mo Wen in the beast cave. The previous time, although Mo Wen helped them, it was not him who defeated the Snow Leopard King, but Yin Banshuang. Even from beginning to end, the young man seemed to have never taken action.

"It's already amazing to have such cultivation at such an age. As for the relatively poor strength, it won't affect anything. He is likely to become a strong man in the future."

The Lord Ye Rong could naturally hear that his disciple looked down on the young man. Indeed, even if he could break through to the Golden Pill realm at this age, his strength would definitely not be strong in the Golden Pill realm.

However, it is absolutely rare to break through to the Golden Pill Realm at the age of twenty. Wu Feng was far from comparing with this young man. With this, Wu Feng lost a lot.

"Master, that Wang Qiangbiao probably won't let Mo Wen go, do we want to..."

Wu Feng looked at his master with a look of inquiries in his eyes. Before, Mo Wen had saved him once, but now Mo Wen is in trouble. If he doesn't help, he will inevitably feel ashamed.

"We have always been clear about our grudges and grudges. Repaying kindness is a virtue that all disciples of the Zi Qi Pavilion should have. Since he saved you and Tiantian once, now he is in trouble, we naturally cannot let it go."

The Lord Ye Rong nodded and continued, "But not now, the Danhuan Sect is dependent on the Casting Cultivation Sect and is protected by the Casting Cultivation Sect. We can not give Wang Qiangbiao and the Danhuan Sect face. But the Casting Cultivation Sect still has to worry about it. When Wang Qiangbiao takes action to teach the young man a lesson, let's take action again, as long as he is not in danger of his life, that's not a big deal."

After all, the boy was still a little too frivolous, otherwise he would not have slapped Wang Qiangbiao in public and asked him to suffer a little. Perhaps it would be good for him.

Wu Feng nodded when he heard this. Master was right. The young man was talented and could not help but be a little young and frivolous. It may not be a disadvantage to suffer a little.

On the other side, Wang Qiangbiao, who was angry, stepped in front of Mo Wen in one step. This time he stopped holding back and punched Mo Wen with one punch, wishing he could blow Mo Wen with one punch.

The momentum swept through, and sand and stones flew around him, and many warriors subconsciously retreated one after another.

Chen Wuhui, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground to heal his wounds, thrust his eyelids, as if he opened a slit of his eyes slightly, but then he closed it again, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he still sat upright on the ground, motionless.

Mo Wen looked at the flying punch, and the aggressive Wang Qiangbiao also stretched out a fist and punched Wang Qiangbiao with expressionless expression.

Rumble!

The air wave swept through, and the amazing power exploded with the two of them as the center. A figure was thrown out directly in the air wave, and it roared and hit a rock wall, knocking out a terrifying human-shaped deep pit. The mountain wall vibrated, and a pile of broken corpses rolled down, almost burying the entrance of the cave.

After the strong wind swept through and the waves were calm, everyone looked in a direction in a daze, with incredible and horror in their eyes.

I saw a young man standing there slowly retracting his fist from beginning to end, and he stood there without moving, without moving at all. As for Wang Qiangbiao, he disappeared at this time...

Everyone subconsciously turned their eyes to the other side. There was only a big pit on the other side, probably five or six meters deep, and it could be vaguely seen that it was a human form.

Hiss!

There was a sound of gasping in the cave. What happened just now was so amazing that it was almost unbelievable.

The sect leader of the Danhuan Sect, Wang Qiangbiao, who recently took over the middle stage of Jindan, was actually shot away by a young man with one punch, and it was so exaggerated!

"Sure enough, it's still so fierce...!"

Yin Banshuang's mouth twitched, shook his head helplessly, and looked in the direction of the Danhuan Sect with some pity. She had known before that Wang Qiangbiao was going to suffer a loss at Mo Wen's hands, but she didn't expect that the situation was much more exaggerated than she had imagined.

"It's indeed a bit strong, what kind of little monster is this."

Bu Changkun, the owner of the Tiger Beast Palace, muttered to himself, but was shocked in his heart. A young man was really so strong. Perhaps most people couldn't see it, but he could see that the punch just now was just a casual blow from the young man, and even his martial arts were not used. However, the effect was equivalent to a full-strength attack from a warrior at the peak of the mid-stage Jindan stage.

The power of a punch can be like this. If you give your all, your combat power... Bu Changkun was shocked to find that the young man might have the strength no less than him!

"How is this... possible!"

Wu Feng looked at Mo Wen in disbelief. He did not expect that such a dramatic scene would happen. Shouldn’t Mo Wen be repaired? The sect leader of the Danhuan Sect was actually punched by a young man!

He saw Mo Wen take action for the first time, but he didn't expect the scene to be so amazing and exaggerated. How could a young man have such terrifying strength!

"Can his combat power be comparable to that of the peak warriors in the middle stage?" Wu Feng said in disbelief. It is impossible for ordinary Jindan to knock Wang Qiangbiao away with one punch.

"I'm afraid it's not that simple. This boy is terrible."

At this time, the Lord Ye Rong's face was full of solemnity. Her eyesight was not inferior to Bu Changkun at all. Naturally, it could be seen that the young man had just a random blow, which caused such an effect.

A casual blow is so amazing, so what about real strength?

She did not expect that she would meet such a genius who was a perverted terrifying boy. In a small inner world like Qinggu Secret Realm, it would be impossible for such a genius to appear. He is definitely not a person from Qinggu Secret Realm.

In an instant, the Lord Ye Rong Pavilion thought a lot, and was even sure that Mo Wen was not a person from the Qinggu Secret Realm. The historical heritage of the Ziqi Pavilion is far more distant than any sect that exists in the Qinggu Secret Realm. His understanding of the Qinggu Secret Realm is better than any sect.

The young man's ability may have reached the late stage of the Golden Pill.

What is the concept of the late stage of the Golden Pill at the age of twenty or even less than twenty?

Wu Feng swallowed a mouthful of saliva. What the master said was terrible, he didn't understand, but now Mo Wen showed his ability was enough to make him terrified. With just such a little bit of greatness, his cultivation level was so advanced. How did he practice?

Chen Wuhui, who had been meditating and healing his wounds, suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Mo Wen in horror, with an indescribable look in his eyes. He knew that Mo Wen would not suffer a loss at Wang Qiangbiao, but he never thought that he would solve Wang Qiangbiao so neatly.

Because Mo Wen had a soul attack, Wang Qiangbiao could not stop it, so he didn't care if Wang Qiangbiao attacked Mo Wen before.

But he guessed some, but not all.

"How is that possible!"

Chen Wuhui was a little disbelief. Don’t ask how much strength he has, he should be considered a person who knows more. If he doesn’t calculate the soul attack, he can barely compare with the warriors in the early stage of the Golden Pill, and even have some worse results.

When, Mo Wen is so powerful?

Chen Wuhui had more doubts in his heart than anyone else, because he knew Mo Wen's background. But at this moment, he found that he could not understand Mo Wen's boy at all.

Under the rock wall not far away, gravel rolled, and a figure crawled out of the pile of gravel, staggered, and his body was stained with large pieces of blood.

It was Wang Qiangbiao who was knocked out by Mo Wen. At this time, his face turned pale, his aura was weak, and he was a little unsteady when walking.

Anyone can see that Wang Qiangbiao was seriously injured, and he is probably still very serious.

There was another sound of gasping air around, and the power of that punch was probably much more terrifying than they imagined.

For a moment, the surroundings were silent, and no one dared to speak casually anymore.

"metropolitan……"

"Sect Master, are you okay..."

The two elders of the Danhuan Sect surrounded him with a little anxious expression. They did not expect that such a result would be. The sect leader of the Danhuan Sect was knocked out again and again by a young man, so embarrassed that he could no longer be embarrassed. In front of so many warriors in the Qinggu Secret Realm, his face was thrown home.

Wang Qiangbiao's eyes were red and filled with blood. He pushed the two elders away hard, walked back unsteadily, staring at Mo Wen with his eyes, hoping to swallow him alive.

"What? The lesson is not enough."

Mo Wen curled the corners of his lips and sneered.

"Boy...you...you..."

Wang Qiangbiao pointed at Mo Wen, unable to speak for a long time. He felt that he was going crazy and never thought that there would be such a day.

"If you talk a little longer, do you believe it or not, I will send you to see the King of Hell?" Mo Wen said impatiently. (To be continued...)
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