Immediately, Qi Xiuwen snorted coldly and glanced at the faces of Ye Tiangang and the others one by one, his eyes full of disdain.
"What a Chinese God of Martial Arts and a bullshit medical god, they are just superficial. Are these two losers who have just entered the Dan Bao realm very strong?"
As he spoke, Qi Xiuwen sneered, and the twelve guards behind him shouted angrily at the same time. The true energy of Baodan realm suddenly burst out. When Ye Tiangang and the other three saw this, their faces showed horror.
The guards' cultivation has reached the late stage or even the peak state of the Dan Bao Realm. Their faces look quite young, and the oldest one is even less than forty years old.
It is shocking that they can have such profound attainments at such a young age.
"Why, are you scared?"
Seeing Ye Tiangang and the others frowning slightly, Qi Xiuwen suddenly became proud, and then looked down at Lin Beichen, snorting in a contemptuous tone:
"Lin Beichen, I will give you one last chance. Hand over the Black Gold Fruit and the Sky-Peeping Mirror, and I will spare your life. Otherwise, I will destroy the Ma Manor tonight! And you... die
No whole body!"
"Haha, Qi Xiuwen, it's not that I look down on you, but do you have the strength?"
Pouting his lips, facing the combined pressure of the twelve guards, Lin Beichen still sat comfortably on the chair with his legs crossed, not taking Qi Xiuwen's threat seriously at all.
"It's ridiculous that you, the stinky little ones, are just like taking away the Sky-Peeping Mirror and the Mysterious Gold Fruit from my hands! Even Xu Qingfeng, the ancestor of your Nine Streets Mountain Peak, would not dare to say such a thing in front of me.
talk."
As soon as he finished speaking, Qi Xiuwen's eyes suddenly widened with horror: "How...how did you know the master's name? Who told you?!"
"Return to the name taboo?" Lin Beichen curled his lips and sighed disdainfully: "We haven't seen each other for a few years, but Xu Qingfeng's little brat's descendants actually dare not to take me, Lin Beichen, seriously. Wow, that's really it.
It’s time to make a career!”
"Shut up, how can you insult the master's name? Lin Beichen, you are looking for death!"
Suddenly, Qi Xiuwen's veins popped out on his forehead, and with a roar, he suddenly focused his fists and hit Lin Beichen's face.
"presumptuous!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Tiangang suddenly shouted loudly and slapped his body in front of Lin Beichen.
However, the next moment, everyone saw Lin Beichen still sitting there motionless, but his right hand stretched out lightly at this moment, completely strangling Qi Xiuwen's wrist.
Qi Xiuwen was instantly shocked and turned pale. Just when he was about to speak, he saw Lin Beichen glanced at him with contempt and pushed him. Qi Xiuwen stumbled immediately and took a few steps back before he regained his balance.
"Go back and tell your sect leader Xu Qingfeng that if he wants the Xuanjin Fruit and the Sky-Peering Mirror, let him kneel in front of me and beg me in person!"
With just one sentence, Qi Xiuwen and the twelve guards' faces turned pale in an instant. This was not only an insult to the sect master at the top of Jiujie Mountain, but also an insult to the entire sect.
"Lin Beichen, I want you to die!"
With an angry shout, Qi Xiuwen's eyes instantly turned blood red, and a majestic wave of air burst out all over his body. His carefully decorated hair was now in a state of decay, and it would not be an exaggeration to describe him as angry.
In the blink of an eye, Qi Xiuwen saw the influence of an illusory silver dragon suddenly rising from behind, its ferocious mouth facing Lin Beichen, as if it wanted to swallow Lin Beichen whole.
And at the moment when Qi Xiuwen's whole body's true energy suddenly erupted, Ye Tiangang and the others immediately took a breath of cold air, their feet went weak, and they almost collapsed to the ground in shock from this coercion.
"Condensing Gang Realm, how... how is it possible!"
Li Buhuan's face was filled with horror. He looked at Qi Xiuwen in horror and could not believe his eyes for a while.
Qi Xiuwen, who is only twenty-seven years old, has cultivated to the level of Ning Gang Realm!
This can no longer be described as genius!
This is absolutely a monster!
Even people like Ye Tiangang, the Yanxia Martial God, have only just entered the middle stage of the Dan Bao Realm at this moment.
Although there is not much relationship between realm and strength, with Ye Tiangang's attainments in martial arts, he is still capable of fighting Qi Xiuwen even now.
But even so, it still has to shock Qi Xiuwen's talent!
However, compared to the look of horror on the faces of Ye Tiangang and the three disciples, the look of surprise in Lin Beichen's eyes flashed away, and he didn't care about Qi Xiuwen's cultivation in the Condensation Realm.
"It turns out that the monk in the Condensation Realm that I felt before turned out to be you!"
After looking Qi Xiuwen up and down, Lin Beichen nodded with satisfaction: "You are very talented. You have entered the Ning Gang Realm before you were thirty years old. You have a bright future. It's no wonder that old boy Xu Qingfeng accepted you. Not bad.
,good."
As soon as he finished speaking, two rays of golden light suddenly burst out from Qi Xiuwen's hands. The next moment, two dragon claws grabbed Lin Beichen's head and chest with murderous intent.
"My cultivation level is pretty good, but my practice of this technique is really... terrible."
He shook his head, and the next moment he saw a flash of light in Lin Beichen's eyes. The next moment, two fists roared, and they collided with the pair of dragon claws. There was a roar, and then he saw Lin Beichen still sitting on the chair.
Not moving at all.
Qi Xiuwen, on the other hand, had his arms trembling slightly and his eyes full of horror.
"How is that possible! How could you be too lazy to let go of my dragon claws?!"
For a moment, Qi Xiuwen suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Lin Beichen in disbelief, only to see that this man was still sitting on the chair with his legs crossed, with a look of ridicule on his face.
"I told you, you can't do it with your strength!"
Looking at Qi Xiuwen with disdain, Lin Beichen shook his head helplessly and sighed. The next moment, he suddenly thought of something. He looked at Qi Xiuwen again and suddenly smiled:
"By the way, I remembered that people like Jing Yong and Xu Tanlang should have come from the same school as you. Your martial arts skills are roughly the same. You have practiced good martial arts at such a young age. It's just a pity...
…They’re all dead.”
"Lin Beichen, you still have the guts to say that! Jingyong, Xu Tanlang all died at your hands. Today I will avenge them. None of you can escape from Ma's Manor!"
"Kill me!"
A sudden roar of anger shot up into the sky, and the twelve guards behind him flashed and without saying a word, they suddenly attacked and killed Ye Tiangang and the others.
Ye Tiangang and the other three didn't waste any time. They immediately roared and rushed into the battle group. In an instant, they shouted for kill, their murderous intentions rose, and their moves were deadly. For a time, the majestic energy enveloped the entire venue, including long tables and seats.
, and even the huge stands suddenly exploded, and debris flew everywhere like knives.
Those guests who were hiding aside had never seen such a scene before. They were so frightened by this scene that their faces turned pale. It was not known who led them, and the crowd immediately ran wildly towards the outside of the manor and dispersed like birds and beasts.
Those media and reporters who were already on the fringe, but they still had to worry about the filming equipment at this moment, and it was important to save their lives, so they immediately pushed and ran towards the outside of the manor.
Mo Qingwu in the crowd even staggered and was almost pushed to the ground.
Desperately squeezing out of the crowd, Mo Qingwu looked in Lin Beichen's direction in panic and shouted: "Lin Beichen, Lin Beichen..."
However, her voice had long been drowned out by the screams one after another, and she could only let the crowd push her farther and farther away from Lin Beichen, and was about to pour out of the manor.
But at this moment, Lin Beichen, who was still sitting on the chair, seemed to have discovered Mo Qingwu, and his eyes instantly passed through the crowd and fell on Mo Qingwu.
The next moment, Mo Qingwu saw Lin Beichen nodding slightly to him, with a soft smile on his face, as if to say: "Don't worry, it's okay."
Then, Lin Beichen winked at Mo Qingwu. Although there was no verbal communication between the two, Mo Qingwu still understood something from Lin Beichen's eyes.
He let himself leave the manor, and left the rest to him!
Almost without thinking, Mo Qingwu followed the crowd and walked out of the manor. However, she did not stay as far away from the manor as possible like the others. Instead, she hugged the fence tightly with both hands and watched every move in the manor.
Lin Beichen was still sitting on the chair, looking at Qi Xiuwen.
Next to them, Ye Tiangang and the others and the twelve guards were already fighting together.