Nangong Xingtian's eyes were red and bloodshot. When he heard that all his family elders had died in a car accident, he felt depressed and the murderous intent in his eyes almost solidified!
"Is he Tai Chi Zhou Wu?"
Su Mei took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down. As Zhou Wu was one of the top 100 powerful men on the list of gods, the aura around him was enough to make ordinary people feel suffocated.
If Lin Beichen hadn't been by her side, she would have been kneeling on the ground at this moment.
"Husband, this person seems to be very powerful, can you do it?"
Mo Qingwu's little hand held Lin Beichen's palm tightly, and her palm was full of sweat. At this moment, she was like a little quail, timidly asking.
"No one can take away the things I like, such as you, or the spiritual spring under the Nangong family."
Lin Beichen looked at Zhou Wu and sneered at the corner of his mouth: "Zhou Wu, you are one of the top 100 on the list of gods. The reason why you stay in the Nangong family to eradicate dissidents and help evildoers is because of this spiritual spring, right?
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"You actually know about Lingquan?"
When Zhou Wu heard this, his pupils shrank sharply, and he immediately turned his eyes to look at Nangong Lingzhi and Nangong Xingtian.
"Uncle Wu, it's definitely not what we said!" Nangong Xingtian was stared at by this chilling gaze. He immediately shuddered and said quickly.
It turns out that the Dongyang Mountain occupied by the Nangong family gathers the creation of heaven and earth, absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon, and breeds a spiritual spring in the cave in the center of the mountain.
Lingquan is made of condensed liquefied spiritual energy. Its quality is better than Lingshi, and it can even make people reborn!
As a descendant of Taiji Sect, Zhou Wu traveled around the world's mountains and rivers. When he came to Dongyang Mountain occupied by the Nangong family, he accidentally discovered this spiritual spring.
Immediately, Zhou Wu became a worshiper of the Nangong family, helping the Nangong family to eliminate all kinds of dissidents, while the Nangong family provided cover for Zhou Wu and allowed him to practice here.
"Senior Zhou Wu, I am the younger brother of the master of the Sun Lu Hall of the Northern Xingyi Sect. I came here today just to ask for a favor from my senior."
"But now it seems that this Mo family is just toasting and drinking as a penalty. They don't take me and Senior Zhou seriously at all!"
Sun Wangtang came to Zhou Wu's side and said respectfully: "Now that more than half of the Nangong family has been slaughtered by this official, I still ask my seniors to take action and kill this official!"
"As long as he is killed, the Mo family will have no support at all."
Sun Wangtang said these words with a sneer, and with a sneer on his face, he stood behind Zhou Wu, looking like a villain who has succeeded.
"Old man, you are still trying to make ends meet. Don't you think your behavior is very dirty?"
"Do you believe that I destroyed your cultivation and threw it into the toilet for you to live with flies?"
Lin Beichen teased.
"Lin Beichen, right? Very good. If you dare to attack the Nangong family, you just don't take me, Zhou Wu, seriously!"
Zhou Wu shouted coldly, and a pair of sharp eyes swept over him. At that moment, the heads of the family behind Lin Beichen lowered their heads unnaturally.
This is the power of a powerful spiritual master!
Lin Beichen had a calm look on his face and said calmly:
"Zhou Wu, I think it's not easy for you to cultivate like this when you are in your forties. If you leave now, I won't hold you accountable."
"presumptuous!"
Zhou Wu roared angrily, and on his hands, a black and white yin and yang fish appeared. This is the starting position of Tai Chi.
As his hands continued to exchange mysterious and mysterious trajectories, they eventually formed a terrifying swirling force that distorted the air in the air.
"This is Uncle Wu's Tai Chi magic fist!"
Nangong Xingtian exclaimed, "Back then, he relied on this fist to kill an old Tongshen with his cultivation at the peak of Fengsha!"
A few years ago, when Zhou Wu had a breakthrough in divine connection, he used Tai Chi divine boxing to kill an old god in the southern part of Yanxia.
The old god had an old illness and his life was short. When he encountered this kind of martial arts that relied on strength, he was finally punched by Zhou Wu and his heart was broken, killing him on the spot.
"Lin Daojun is in danger. Zhou Wu is a strong person on the list of gods, and he is not comparable to the previous family heads of the Tiandao Society!"
"That's right, there are no weak people on the list of gods. They all climbed up step by step. I'm afraid Lin Daojun is in danger today!"
Several Tiandu family heads suddenly changed their expressions. Many of their memories of Lin Beichen still lingered on when Lin Beichen suppressed and killed members of the Tiandao Society.
Little did they know that Lin Beichen's apprentices are now among the top ten masters on the list of masters who can kill the gods.
"You are in such a violent state of mind, why do you still practice martial arts like Tai Chi?"
Lin Beichen shook his head, giving instructions like an old man in the martial arts world.
Martial arts must be consistent with the practitioner's state of mind, otherwise it is very easy to give birth to inner demons.
Tai Chi Shenquan, a peaceful martial art, is obviously not suitable for people like Zhou Wu.
"Stop talking nonsense and die!"
Zhou Wu's energy surged all over his body, and twisting twisting energy bloomed in the air, twisting the air into a twist and churning continuously.
If this spinning force fell on a person's arm, it would probably spin the entire arm off on the spot and tear all the muscle bundles.
"If you cross this line, I will kill you like a dog!"
Lin Beichen spoke calmly and drew his right hand on the ground!
Whoosh!
On the marble three meters away in front of him, a two-inch deep white mark appeared!
Condensing Qi into Gang is a characteristic of the Condensing Gang realm, but it can carve a two-inch deep white mark on marble, which means that Gang Qi has turned into divine power!
"Oh, you still dare to talk so shamelessly, you are really looking for death!"
Zhou Wu sneered and stepped directly over the white mark without caring.
"Tai Chi Divine Fist!"
"Hand hanging on the clouds!"
A Tai Chi divine fist with hundreds of terrifying twists, accompanied by a roaring wind, hit Lin Beichen's head hard.
On his other hand, a burst of white mist rose, as if he was holding a cloud in his hand.
"This is the ancient martial arts that Uncle Wu found in Lingquan, Chuiyun Hand!"
Nangong Xingtian exclaimed that this ancient martial arts was found by Zhou Wu in the spiritual spring. It is very precious and has infinite power.
"Beichen, be careful!"
Mo Qingwu actually closed her eyes tightly and hugged Lin Beichen tightly with both hands.
In her heart, it was worthwhile to die with Lin Beichen.
"Silly girl, why are you holding me?"
Lin Beichen shook his head and smiled bitterly.
He is currently being held with both hands. If he is in the Dan Bao Realm or the Ning Gang Realm, it will definitely be difficult to deal with it.
But now, Lin Beichen just took a step forward, and Mo Qingwu felt that his hands were empty.
Lin Beichen and Zhou Wu only touched the white line for a second, and then Lin Beichen returned to Mo Qingwu's side.
"Crack!"
The next moment, everyone saw with horrified expressions the sound of numerous fractures and tendons suddenly coming from Zhou Wu's body!
His entire face was completely distorted. The moment he fought with Lin Beichen, he felt that the opponent's strength was far superior to his!
In just one round, Lin Beichen threw dozens of punches, all of which hit his bones!
"You...you..."
Zhou Wu was in pain and could not speak.
At this moment, all his clothes exploded like shreds of paper, and everyone in the banquet hall discovered with shock that Zhou Wu's body was covered with dense purple fist marks!
You know, if you can hit a purple fist mark on a strong person in the realm of gods, the power of this punch is enough to kill the peak of Fengsha in an instant!
Lin Beichen actually punched dozens of punches in less than a breath, each of which was enough to kill a strong man at the peak of the Fengsha Realm!
The whole place was dead silent.
Everyone stood stunned on the spot. The two brothers Nangong Xingtian and Nangong Lingzhi stood stunned like wood carvings and clay sculptures.
Their faces were ashen, and their hearts were filled with sadness. They finally knew who the person they had offended was!
The heads of the major families in Dongdu who were standing next to the Nangong family were all kneeling on the ground, their bodies trembling, and their faces full of fear.
Zhou Wu on the ground only had Qi coming out, but no Qi coming in. All the muscles and veins in his body were violently broken by Lin Beichen. The dozens of fist marks on his body severely shocked the minds of everyone present!
"Old man Sun, it's your turn. I've always hated people who rely on their old age and betray their old age. You should know better than me that the martial arts world speaks with its fists."
Lin Beichen sneered and stared at Sun Wangtang, who looked like a stone sculpture at the moment.
Just now, Sun Wangtang directly addressed Zhou Wu, who was thirty years younger than him, as "Senior Zhou", but here, Lin Beichen showed no respect.
"Lin Daojun, I was wrong!"
"Pah! Pah! Pah!"
Sun Wangtang's face was pale. He was also good at adapting to the changing circumstances. Before Lin Beichen could make a move, he slapped him in the face one after another.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
These slaps were genuine and not adulterated at all. Within a few slaps, blood was flowing from the corner of his mouth.
"Don't pretend to be like me. Find yourself a cesspit and stay in a cesspit for three days without being allowed to come out. I can spare you."
"Of course, if you escape, I will take your life immediately."