Su Xuan's words echoed in the ears of the three of them. They were all startled, and then laughed wildly.
"Boy, are you out of your mind? You said such stupid things!" A disciple laughed jokingly.
But the next moment.
"call out!"
Su Xuan appeared in front of him instantly like a ghost.
"I will beat you until you cry!" Su Xuan said coldly.
"You..." The disciple felt cold all over and punched out without hesitation.
But the next moment, Su Xuan directly grasped his fist.
"Crack!" "Ah!"
Screams and the sound of broken bones sounded at the same time, and the disciple's hand bones were crushed to pieces.
Then Su Xuan punched him directly in the nose.
"Bang!"
With one punch, the disciple flew backwards, with nosebleeds and tears flowing down his face.
"With this punch, even one tenth of my strength was useless." Su Xuan sneered.
"Boy, you are looking for death!" Another disciple was shocked and angry.
But in the next moment, Su Xuan rushed towards him and punched him in the nose again.
With a "bang", he also flew upside down.
He Fenglin paused for a moment, but he didn't expect Su Xuan to deal with two ninth-level imperial spirits in one fell swoop.
"It's quite good...ah!" He Fenglin's momentum spread, but the next moment Su Xuan kicked him out. Although He Fenglin blocked it with his hands, his arm was directly broken by the kick, and then his front teeth were kicked.
Collapse.
"You..." He Fenglin was horrified.
But the next moment, Su Xuan got close and punched out, directly hitting He Fenglin and knocking him to the ground.
"Poof!" He vomited blood wildly, and his whole body became weak after being hit by Su Xuan.
Su Xuan clapped his hands with disdain on his face.
then.
"Isn't it very cruel? Do it again." Su Xuan dragged a disciple with one hand, threw the three of them together, and then kicked him out.
"Bang bang bang!"
After a while of kicking, the three of them turned into adults.
"Stop, stop fighting!" the three of them screamed, realizing that they didn't even have the ability to fight back in front of Su Xuan.
They were frightened and filled with grief and anger because Su Xuan was beating them like a dog.
"You still dare to be arrogant?" Su Xuan sneered and beat him again.
"Really...really stop fighting, people will die..." All three of them started to roll their eyes.
The two disciples were even beaten to tears by Su Xuan, curled up and twitching.
Su Xuan ignored the two of them and directly grabbed He Fenglin.
"Do you still want me to kneel down?" Su Xuan asked jokingly.
"Your uncle..." He Fenglin considered himself a ruthless person and had killed many people at a young age, but when faced with Su Xuan, he could not be ruthless at all.
"Are you uncle?" Su Xuan sneered, then grabbed one of He Fenglin's feet and started hitting the ground.
"Bang bang bang!"
After a while of smashing, He Fenglin almost vomited out his intestines.
"Who do you think is the master now?" Su Xuan stopped and asked with a sneer.
"I..." He Fenglin vomited blood.
"you?"
Su Xuan raised his eyebrows, and there was another "bang bang bang..."
"What now?" Su Xuan asked again.
"Master, you are the master, you are my uncle!" He Fenglin screamed and almost cried. He was not such a bully.
"Isn't it okay if you screamed before? You have to let me beat you." Su Xuan sneered and threw He Fenglin away.
"Go away."
He Fenglin stood up, his eyes extremely cold.
His face was ferocious and he kept retreating.
Even though this feud was settled, he would never let it go.
But at this moment, Su Xuan said contemptuously: "Don't say anything harsh, because I will challenge you tomorrow. Don't say I bully you. Go back and have a good rest tonight, and clean your cave by the way. If tomorrow
If you are still dirty when I go, I will beat you twice."
"Bang!"
He Fenglin stumbled and fell to pieces.
He looked filled with grief and anger.
This uncle of yours is really bullying.
…
After all, the news about Su Xuan's violent beating of He Fenglin spread within a certain range.
Many people were a little surprised, after all, He Fenglin's strength was pretty good.
"It seems there are some tricks." Many people sneered, knowing that the matter would never end like this.
Putting aside the matter of Su Xuan and Lu Qingxue, if Su Xuan, a new disciple of the sect, beats an old disciple, many people cannot bear it.
After all, only old disciples have always been the ones to show off to new disciples, so there is no such thing as being bullied by new disciples.
Unless Su Xuan has the ability to beat everyone, it will never end.
And the news that Su Xuan wanted to challenge He Fenglin also spread, making many people think that Su Xuan was too shameless.
After clearly defeating He Fenglin, he wanted to seize his cave again, humiliating him in this way. This made many old disciples feel shameless and extremely unhappy with Su Xuan.
The next day.
Outside He Fenglin's cave, many Luoling Sect disciples were standing around.
They exuded a mysterious and powerful aura, and were obviously the owners of the White Ape Peak Cave.
This time, I naturally wanted to see who Su Xuan was.
"Where is He Fenglin?" A blue-haired man frowned and asked. He was a disciple on the second level of the cave.
"I don't know. I heard that he went to borrow spiritual weapons from his brother." Someone answered.
He Fenglin's eldest brother He Beiya is a disciple on the tenth floor of White Ape Peak. His cultivation has reached the peak of a spiritual master, and he may break through to become a spiritual master at any time.
This time He Fenglin went to He Beiya to borrow spiritual soldiers, and he was obviously willing to go all out.
You must know that among the entire outer sect disciples, only a few have low-level spiritual weapons, which are not as valuable as even some spiritual master realm monks.
For many people, spiritual weapons are more important than life.
Of course, the power of low-level spiritual soldiers is also extremely terrifying. Although the spiritual warrior cannot exert the maximum power of the spiritual soldiers, it can definitely increase its own strength several times.
"It seems that He Fenglin was completely driven crazy." Some people gloated, thinking that if He Fenglin really borrowed the spiritual soldiers, Su Xuan would definitely be unlucky.
soon.
A figure fell rapidly from above, it was He Fenglin.
He was carrying a hammer and looked menacing.
The hammer is completely black, but there is a trace of blood wrapped around it, making it look full of fierceness.
This is He Beiya's low-level spiritual weapon, the Black Iron Blood Hammer!
"Where is Su Yue!" He Fenglin's black hair danced wildly, with high spirits.
Today, he will definitely wash away the shame of yesterday!
At this moment, He Fenglin had recovered and was even more confident. He felt that he lost yesterday because of a sneak attack by Su Xuan, otherwise he would never be able to fight back.
And at this moment, he also has a low-level spiritual weapon, which can torture Su Xuan no matter what he thinks!
"Where is Su Yue!" He roared, his momentum reaching its peak.
Everyone's bodies were shaking wildly, and their eyes were shocked.
"Then if Su Xuan dares to come, he will definitely be in trouble!" This thought came to their minds.
But at this moment, Su Xuan came from a distance.
He looked at the high-spirited He Fenglin and said, "Are you sure you want to take action?"
"Su Yue, just be as arrogant as you can, I will definitely beat you to your knees!" He Fenglin said solemnly.
"It seems you have regained your confidence again." Su Xuan sneered.
"You're looking for death!" He Fenglin became angry and swung the black iron blood hammer, his momentum surged, and he took action directly.
But just at this moment.
Su Xuan's eyes suddenly became sharp and he also took action.
"boom!"
In an instant, Su Xuan used the speed of a leopard in the Heavenly Man Beast Fist, and directly passed the blood hammer thrown by He Fenglin and crashed into his arms.
"Bang!"
He Fenglin felt like he was hit by a big mountain and vomited blood from his mouth.
He was supposed to fly upside down, but Su Xuan directly used the power of the eagle to grab He Fenglin's right hand.
The next moment, Su Xuan twisted hard.
"Crack!"
He Fenglin's right hand was broken, and Su Xuan took advantage of the situation and snatched the Black Iron Blood Hammer from his right hand.
"Bang!"
Then, He Fenglin was kicked away.
Everyone's eyes almost popped out, and they were all stunned for a moment.
The spiritual soldier...was taken away?
Su Xuan swung the black iron blood hammer and felt that it was quite smooth. This made the stern Su Xuan have a smile on his face.
"This hammer of yours is quite good, give it to me." Su Xuan said happily.