The old man came out and saw the big man covering his crotch and rolling on the ground, and an angry look appeared on his face.
"The dignified purple-robed disciples of the Holy Land are meandering on the ground like worms. What do they look like? Get out of here quickly!"
The big man was scolded, and then he struggled to stand up.
This man was sweating profusely, with no blood on his face. He stared at Li Kezhou with a cannibalistic gaze.
"Elder... it was this bastard who did it. This person took advantage of my unpreparedness and attacked my most vulnerable place. He has violated the sect rules. According to the regulations of our sword academy, he should be cut into pieces..."
He roared hysterically, making his voice hoarse.
"How should I judge? Do I still need you to remind me?"
The thin old man's face was gloomy, and he was obviously on the verge of rage.
The big man knew this old man. He was famous for his short temper and his advanced cultivation. He had already entered the legendary Guizhen.
Such powerful people are almost extinct outside, that is, there can be one or two among famous sects and big families, but in the Qishang Sword Academy, any elder who comes out is Guizhen Daxiu.
The old man pinched his goatee and looked at Li Kezhou: "You said..."
Li Kezhou did not dare to neglect, and said with a slight courtesy: "Back to the elder, I am Li Mochen, one of the twenty-five disciples who have just entered the Holy Selection this time. Just now, I was led by the senior sister in the distance to the elder's house.
I was going through some entry-level matters, but I never thought that I would be blocked by this person..."
"This person is as mean as I have ever seen in my life! He tried every possible means to provoke me, and even threatened that I would not be allowed to enter until he cut off his own hand. The disciple was so angry that he fell into his trick and attacked him.
After a slight kick in the crotch, the person immediately fell to the ground, rolling on the ground, crying and screaming..."
Hearing that Li Kezhou complained first, the man's hair stood on end.
"You beast! You even kicked me lightly. Now the thing under my crotch is completely shattered. The rest of my life is over and I can't continue the family line. How can you, a beast, say it so calmly?"
The big man gnashed his teeth and shook his legs, not sure whether it was pain or hatred.
Li Kezhou looked calm, and the old god was here: "That's nonsense! You are just deceiving yourself with this statement. I used not even 10% of my strength just now. As a disciple in purple, you are strong and have sword energy to protect your body. How can you be so defeated by me?"
Exploded..."
"you……"
The seven orifices of the manly spirit are filled with smoke.
He wished he could take off his pants right now to prove the truth of his words.
But there was no way he could do it in public, not to mention that there was Han Xueyi not far away who had witnessed the whole process.
Thinking of Han Xueyi, his eyes lit up and he shouted quickly: "Senior Sister Han, you witnessed the whole process, but you must bear witness for me. Just now, this beast kicked me five meters high..."
The elder looked at Han Xueyi in the distance and asked, "What did you see? Tell it truthfully..."
Han Xueyi's face changed several times, as if he was weighing the gains and losses, and finally said: "Back to the elder! The disciple who just came down did witness that Qiu Jian was kicked by this person and he rose five meters!"
The old man said coldly: "Kicked up five meters, do you think it's like kicking a stone? It's nonsense that a big living person can be kicked up five meters on the spot!"
He said and looked at Li Kezhou: "No matter how good your reasons are, you still made a move after all. But since your sword was not unsheathed, it doesn't mean you broke the rules. So be it! Since you kicked him, let him
If this person is kicked back, this farce will be over..."
Li Kezhou pondered for a moment, and finally nodded: "The elder's method is fair and just, leaving the disciple speechless."
The old man looked satisfied in the face of the compliment. He pinched his goatee and looked at the big man beside him: "Do you have any objections?"
When the big man heard the old man's suggestion, he already burst into laughter. He nodded like a fool: "The elder's method is perfect, and the disciple is very willing to..."
He looked at Li Kezhou, with a ferocious smile on his pale face: "You bastard! You made me a useless person for the rest of my life, and I will make you end up with the same result as me today."
Li Kezhou looked calm and spread his legs: "Stop talking nonsense! Finish this kick quickly, I have important things to do."
The big man was still laughing: "The more important thing is that when my kick falls, you will roll on the ground and scream. Do you think you can still stand up?"
Li Kezhou stood with his arms folded, too lazy to talk nonsense to him.
"Hehehehe! Look, I'll kick you to pieces!"
The big man raised his big foot back and kicked it fiercely. The force of this kick was so strong that it brought up a strong wind.
A crash!
Li Kezhou remained unmoved.
The big man's movements stopped suddenly, and his face turned into a pickled eggplant.
"ah--"
It was indeed not beyond the big man's expectation. When his kick fell, a scream did sound, but it was not from the opponent, but from himself.
One of his big feet had no human shape at the moment and was completely broken into pieces.
The severe pain in his crotch did not disappear, and the pain of broken limbs came again. This time, the man completely lost his mind and collapsed on the ground, screaming in pain.
Not far away, Han Xueyi frowned and sighed secretly.
A few days ago, he had witnessed with his own eyes Li Kezhou's shocking sword energy defense, which could even shatter the "Dragon Split" of Long Su, the young master of the Long family. This Qiu Jian resisted with the soles of his feet, which was undoubtedly asking for embarrassment.
Li Kezhou glanced at the screaming man on the ground, and said expressionlessly: "I gave you the opportunity, but you couldn't do anything to me, so you hurt yourself!"
The big man was in severe pain in two places, his whole body was submerged, he could only scream, and had no time to refute him.
The elder was a little tired of hearing his screams: "Shut up! Is this the center of the Elder's House where you can cry and scream? Since your skills are inferior to others, why are you still here? Get out..."
The big man endured the great pain, used his big sword as a crutch, looked at Li Kezhou with hatred, and limped away.
After this person left, the old man looked at Li Kezhou.
"Are you Li Mochen, the sword king chosen by the Holy Selection this time?"
Li Kezhou is not a stupid person. In what happened just now, the old man obviously meant to favor him. When he saw him asking questions, he said politely: "It's the disciple! This junior is here to report!"
The old man seemed very satisfied and nodded: "Very good! Just follow me."
Li Kezhou followed the old man into the Elder's House.
Han Xueyi, who witnessed all this from a distance, had a gloomy face, and finally smiled suddenly: "Very good! Li Mochen, the more arrogant you are, the more I want to see you!"
"Although Qiu Jian is not worth mentioning, what is standing behind him is Jiang Huangquan. Everything has just begun. I told you to live and die, and I will never break my promise!"
There was hatred in his eyes, and he spoke to himself in a low voice.
Every time she saw this person, it seemed to bring her back to that nightmarish night. He had a reason to get rid of the person in front of him...