The purple-robed old man's face turned cold.

"Presumptuous stuff!"

The powerful divine radiance suddenly surged out, the shaking air roared, and a divine wind swept toward Mu Bei with him as the center, arriving in an instant.

Half step to immortality!

Mu Bei drew his sword and slashed.

laugh!

There was a soft sound, and the divine power Gangfeng was torn apart by a sword.

The next moment, the purple-robed old man appeared in front of him, with his right hand holding a dragon claw and clasping it towards his neck, his five fingers as sharp as a fairy sword.

"Grandpa, don't kill him directly, cripple him and leave him to me!"

The young man with the broken arm said quickly, his face ferocious.

At this time, Mu Bei punched out.

Pure physical fists and claws collide.

boom!

With a muffled sound, the purple-robed old man took three steps back.

At this time, Mu Bei moved toward the young man with the broken arm, and a golden sword energy struck him instantly.

The young man was horrified, roared wildly, and held up a divine shield.

The sword energy has arrived!

Click!

The divine shield was instantly shattered, but the sword energy continued unabated, and penetrated his heart with a pop.

"ah!"

The young man screamed, arched his body and flew around, cracking a wooden pillar with a bang, blood gushing from his mouth, he twitched twice and died.

The speed of this sword energy was so fast that the gray-robed middle-aged man, the leader of this hall, didn't even have time to intercept it, and he was immediately frightened and furious.

As for the other two people who were directly related to the Lei family, their eyes were full of horror and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.

Some of the monks who came to choose weapons gasped. In front of the elder of the Lei family, Mu Bei killed a direct descendant of the Lei family.

Strong!

"His physical body is more powerful than a half-step immortal level expert?!"

Someone has palpitations.

The purple-robed old man had stabilized his figure, his face turned extremely ugly and became ferocious.

"you wanna die!"

He said ferociously.

With his divine power boiling and his divine brilliance overwhelming, he stepped in front of Mu Bei and grabbed him with one claw.

Although it is still a claw, this time it is not purely physical power, but a treasure technique.

A powerful magic!

A divine paw print condensed out, covering all the space around Mubei, and the divine hurricane shattered all nearby tables and chairs.

Black Fox snorted coldly and slapped out a palm.

laugh!

With a soft sound, the claw prints instantly shattered, and a tyrannical force fell on the purple-robed old man.

With a bang, the purple-robed old man flew more than five feet away in a panic, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

This scene immediately shocked everyone.

The purple-robed old man was a half-immortal level expert, but he was vulnerable to the black fox.

"Immortal level!"

The face of the middle-aged man in gray robe changed, and he felt a ray of immortal power.

There is an immortal-level black fox next to Mu Bei!

The old man in purple robe stood up at this time, his face was very ugly, and he stared at the black fox with fear.

Then, he stared at Mu Bei: "Don't be unscrupulous just because you have an Immortal-level black fox by your side. There are strong men of this level in my Lei family! If you don't want to have a serious fight with my Lei family, please return one hundred black foxes."

sword, and leave immediately, otherwise, you will die!"

Mu Bei sneered.

"Old guy, your IQ has been knocked off? Understand, you are at a disadvantage now, what qualifications do you have to say such things?"

he mocked.

The purple-robed old man's face turned livid: "It doesn't matter if you have the advantage right now, you are just facing me! When you face the whole Lei..."

"Too much nonsense, extremely noisy, destroy him."

Mu Bei said to Black Fox.

"I think so too."

The black fox nodded, the demonic power was intertwined, and a claw was shot out.

When this claw was taken, the space seemed to be torn apart, and the tyrannical power of the claw made the purple-robed old man suddenly panic.

He roared wildly, used all his divine power to condense a divine shield, and then quickly fled towards the back hall.

"You can't do anything, just run away first, it's a shame!"

Mu Bei chuckled.

The purple-robed old man's face was ashen and he felt humiliated, but his steps did not stop at all and he ran away as fast as possible.

But he didn't escape after all.

The black fox added some demonic power, five claw lights appeared, and instantly forced himself in front of the purple-robed old man.

puff!

Blood spattered, and five long bloody mouths appeared on the purple-robed old man's body.

"ah!"

The purple-robed old man screamed, and his body fell to the ground in pieces.

Minced meat and entrails littered the floor.

"Great Elder!"

The two young men from the Lei family were horrified.

The middle-aged man in gray robe turned pale and ran away, even ignoring his two direct descendants.

Mu Bei exploded with extreme speed, jumped in front of him, and slashed with his sword.

A wisp of sword energy surrounds the sword.

The middle-aged man in gray robe was at the end of the soul path, but he wanted to escape and completely lost his will to fight. When Mu Bei's sword struck with force, his figure suddenly stagnated.

And this stagnation is a dead end.

The sword arrives!

laugh!

There was a soft sound, and the middle-aged man in gray robe froze on the spot, his head slowly falling from his neck.

Then, blood spurted out.

Many monks trembled.

The middle-aged man in gray robe was the master of this hall, but he was a strong man at the end of the soul path, but he was killed by Mu Bei with just one sword.

Just one sword!

"Sword...sword power!"

There was a powerful senior monk with a trembling voice, staring at Mu Bei in horror.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of all the monks changed wildly, and everyone's eyes fell on Mu Bei.

Mu Bei controls the sword power?!

How can it be?!

"In the entire Zhongzhou, only the three elders of the Beijian Grand Sect can control the power of the sword. He, he is so young, and yet..."

Some monks were horrified.

Mu Bei held up his sword and looked at the two young men from the Lei family.
To be continued...