There are many people who have been beaten, but in order to prevent being beaten, those who practice Iron Butt Kung Fu probably belong to this family and there is no other semicolon.
Xi Tong couldn't help but wonder how rich the cultivation resources in the New Immortal Realm were, that they could even practice something as unreliable as the Iron Butt Kung Fu.
However, even if his Iron Butt Kung Fu were ten times more powerful, he would still have to kneel down when meeting Su Yuxuan.
Snapped!
When a branch falls, the second senior brother's Iron Butt Kung Fu is like porcelain meeting a hammer, instantly shattering into eight pieces.
Snapped!
Another branch fell down, and the iron hip skill that the second senior brother had cherished for countless years was instantly broken.
Bang bang bang!
The second senior brother's cries of pain and cry for help became louder and louder, then plummeted, gradually became deeper, and finally became almost inaudible. If it weren't for the slight trembling of his body when the branches hit him, one could not help but think that he had reached bliss.
On the other side, Su Yuang also swiftly and swiftly defeated several disciples of the Iron Zhan Sword Sect - a real solution.
Immediately, he raised his sword and came to the two brothers.
The eldest son of the Su family and the second son of the Su family had frightened eyes and trembling bodies.
Because Su Yuang was covered in blood, and the long sword in his hand was dripping.
Although the eldest son of the Su family and the second son of the Su family are brave and fierce, when it comes to killing people, their combined total is only 200 million per day.
Xi Tong looked at Su Yu'ang with great interest. He didn't expect the little guy to be so ruthless. He took seven or eight lives and killed him at will. He had the style of Qin Wuyang who killed people at the age of thirteen.
I just hope that he is not someone like Qin Wuyang.
Pu Chi Pu Chi
Su Yuang slashed down with his long sword, and the sword energy flew past the ankles of the two brothers, followed by two long and high-pitched screams.
I won't kill you, I just broke your hamstring. From now on, you can just stay at home and work with your father. If you are unfilial, it will be your hamstring next time.
After saying that, Su Yu walked quickly to Xi Tong and knelt down.
Master, this disciple has caused you trouble again.
There is no government office on Jian Mountain, let alone a court. The mountains lined with trees are the Heavenly Kings and I, and the rules they set are the Golden Rule.
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What are you afraid of! Just think of it as a challenge from Shanmen. Zhan Tie Jian was sent here to challenge us but failed and was captured by us instead. Let them come here to make amends!
Although the second senior brother was beaten to the point where there was no good flesh on his body, at least he still had a life left. He could be raised as a good man again in a few years.
Sparing his life was not a sign of mercy, but a challenge to the mountain gate.
Su Yuxuan threw away the branch and wiped the blood on his hands.
Master is talking about the mountain gate where they came to challenge us? What is the name of our mountain gate?
Xi Tong smiled, since you call yourself the Shilipo Sword God, you naturally belong to the Shilipo Sword Sect! You are the leader and he is the deputy leader.
Soon, the news spread to the Iron Sword Sect.
Hearing that ten disciples had been lost and a direct disciple had been detained, the Iron Sword Sect suddenly felt angry.
Shilipo Sword Sect? What the hell?
How dare a name like this that you have never heard of be used against the Zhan Tie Sword sect?
Although the Iron Zhan Sword Sect is only a small sect, it has more than a thousand disciples and is a well-known little overlord in the neighborhood.
As the bottom sect, those who are stronger than them don't bother to bully them. The others are ordinary people without sects and are afraid of nothing.
What's more, the captured second senior brother is the son of the elder of the war hall. This elder is extremely powerful in combat and is the final figure in the Zhantie Sword Sect's challenge to the Lijian Hall next door.
At this time, the war hall elder was in retreat. In order to break through before the challenge, he heard that his son had been kidnapped and ran away on the spot.
Well, there is no need to even hold a meeting to discuss, because the war hall elders have already set off with their subordinates.
Soon, more than a hundred people crowded into the small town of Shilipo. These were all disciples personally trained by the elders of the war hall. They were considered to be the most elite and most powerful group of the Iron Sword Sect.
The Su family was quickly surrounded. The elder of the war hall kicked open the door of the Su family and walked in.
If he hadn't been worried about the hostages, he would have ordered the Su family to be torn down and cut into pieces to satisfy the hatred in his heart.
In the courtyard, Xi Tong stood with his hands behind his back, supervising the practice of two disciples.
Su Yuxuan's opponent is still a combat puppet, and her training goal is to defeat the combat puppet without applying the rules.
Su Yuang's opponent is still the mirror image of Mr. Xu. He focuses on defense, while Mr. Xu constantly points out the shortcomings and deficiencies in his defensive actions.
When the war hall elder broke into the door, the two of them seemed unaware and still focused on their training.
On the other hand, the second senior brother, who was covered with bruises and bruises under Xi Tong's feet, whined and struggled to stand up, but was suppressed by Xi Tong's feet and couldn't move.
Seeing his son's appearance, the war hall elder's anger rose.
You bastard, please let my son go!
Keng!
The elder of the battle hall drew his sword, and the disciples behind him also drew their swords in unison. The sword energy of the Iron Sword Sect lingered and rose, and then merged into one force and soared into the sky.
Xi Tong stepped on his foot, and the second senior brother immediately screamed, and the momentum of the elder from the war hall on the opposite side also stagnated.
The Zhantie Sword Sect attacked our Shilipo Sword Sect for no reason. According to the rules of the mountain gate challenge, life and death are determined by fate, so it would be reasonable for me to kill him!
The war hall elder was so angry that he could not speak.
There are many hills on Jian Mountain, and there are many sects. Almost all the hills are occupied by sects of all sizes. The powerful sects and gangs can even span the 100,000 mountain.
Therefore, the competition around the mountain top continued and became more and more fierce, and the rules of the mountain gate challenge were born.
Just like kicking the gym, anyone can go to other mountain gates to challenge.
There are endless legends about one person and one sword conquering a sect, and each one is a hero respected by thousands of people.
However, more often than not, there is not much difference in strength, and no one is convinced by the other, and in the end they are killed in a river of blood.
In the Mountain Gate Challenge, the least valuable thing is human life, and countless geniuses have died because of this.
The elder of the war hall was speechless. Not to mention his son, even he had prepared a will before going to the appointment to challenge the sword hall.
Because no one can guarantee that they can escape unscathed, the only thing they can do is to go all out.
However, he discovered a problem.
Where is the mountain gate of your Shilipo Sword Sect? If there is no mountain gate, how can you challenge me? I advise you to let my son go, otherwise
Xi Tong pointed to a small mound next to him.
The elder of the war hall looked over and found that there was a sign on the small mound of earth that was no higher than an adult's chest, reading Tianzhong Mountain.
This is probably the smallest mountain in the world.
This is where the mountain gate of our Shilipo Sword Sect is. The mountain is not high, if there is an immortal, it will be famous. If the water is not deep, there will be a dragon. The mountain is never too high, and the sea is never too deep. Our Shilipo Sword Sect has a great mind and is not a foreign object.
Bond. Do you understand?
The elder of the war hall raised his finger and pointed at Xi Tong, his body was filled with zhenqi, and his red robe was flying.