Xu Mochao's rebuke full of internal strength was as if a big bell rang in everyone's hearts, making people deafening.

Guan Neng was the first to be affected, "You, you...ah!"

He screamed and fell to the ground.

"Brother! Big Brother!"

"Brother, what's wrong with you, brother!"

Tang Wenliang and another person helped Guan Neng up, but saw that he had closed his eyebrows and reached out to find out that he was dead.

"Big, brother is dead..."

Tang Wenliang and his friends were both shocked.

When everyone present heard his words, they looked at Xu Mochao, but when they saw him swaying the folding fan, his charming style was so elegant that he could not say.

But people looked at Xu Mochao as if they saw a ghost.

He killed two of the five elders of Kongtong, and said a few words. What is this level?

There was a sound of gasping in the square.

"This person is so scary at such a young age!"

"This thief is fierce, so you must not be enemies with it!"

"This child must not be kept!"

Seeing this scene, Puxiang pressed his head lower, but he further made up his mind.

When the matter is done here, even if you are trying to lose some benefits, you will have to form an alliance with several other trainees to kill this black-hearted and fierce Zhang Wuji!

His threat is too great!

With him here, those who are experienced should not think about the benefits they can get in this secret realm.

Xu Mochao gently shook the folding fan, looked at the two remaining goods among the five elders of Kongtong who had almost been scared, and glared: "Why are you still staying here? Do you want to reason with me?"

"No, no need!"

Tang Wenliang was originally considered backbone, but Xu Mochao ruined two people in the blink of an eye, and one person was so shocked to him. Moreover, the Kongtong Sect was indeed in the wrong light. Now he can only knock down his teeth and blood and drag the other three people away in disgrace.

"Who else?"

Xu Mochao looked in the direction of Kunlun and Huashan, his eyes were like lightning, shouting word by word, very much like the leader of the Crocodile Gang in the police station.

Kunlun He Taichong and his wife, Huashan's tall and short elders looked at him, and subconsciously looked away.

"Good, this kid is too fierce!"

Old Man Gao secretly stuck out his tongue, lowered his voice and said to the short teacher beside him, "Senior Brother, do we still want to go?"

The short old man's brow frowned into the character "chuan". He looked towards the Kunlun School, but saw that He Taichong also happened to look at him.

Just as he was wondering if he wanted to discuss with the Kunlun Sect, he heard Xu Mochao suddenly speak:

"Who will come to the Kunlun Sect? The Huashan Sect doesn't have to send people!"

When Mr. Gao heard this, he was overjoyed, "Will you admit defeat in this game with us in Huashan?"

"You're teasing me?"

How crazy you have to be to admit defeat when you win? Do you think this is a Sino-French war?

"Your leader is like this, so naturally the Huashan Sect has lost this game."

As soon as Xu Mochao said this, everyone in the Huashan Sect suddenly changed their expression.

The old man Gao even shouted, "That's Wei Yixiao's actions, that can't be counted!"

Wei Yixiao sneered, "He can't even catch my Dharma King, the way to protect the teachings, how can he be the leader's opponent?"

Old man Gao said, "That's because you suddenly took action, it would be impossible to win!"

"I moved in front of him, where did I get the plot?" Wei Yixiao sneered and looked at the direction of Kongtong Sect, "You were just plotting first, we haven't settled the score with you yet!"

Xiao is the old man Gao is quite thick-skinned. He was a little embarrassed when he heard Wei Yixiao say this, but he immediately stubbornly said, "That's his Kongtong Sect, what does it have to do with my Huashan Sect!"

The short old man frowned and shouted, "Junior brother, you..."

Xu Mochao said, "Okay, since it doesn't count, then you can send someone out now!"

As he said that, he looked at Old Master Gao.

Old man Gao was startled. He knew that he was definitely not Xu Mochao's opponent. He turned his eyes and said, "Okay! Zhang Wuji, we have to hit you two."

Zhou Dian couldn't help but curse: "Two old people are shameless, fight one?"

Life is important, who cares about face?

Old Man Gao thought this in his heart, but said, "My brothers are the uncles of the head of Xianyu. They are going to deal with two people together, and they are going to deal with thousands of troops! If you think it is unfair, then you will give up on the loss."

"Don't you go shit, where did you come from to fight you!"

Zhou Dian couldn't help but curse, and the others shook their heads one after another.

The short old man wanted to speak several times, but he stopped talking to his mouth.

When the old man Gao saw Xu Mochao silent, he just thought that he was being squeezed by him, he was secretly happy, thinking that you would better give up and give up the competition.

But Xu Mochao smiled slightly, "You just said that there were two people going together, right?"

"Yes! Youdao is a brother who fights tigers, and father and son fight in battle. My brothers have always lived and died together..."

He suddenly felt something was wrong when he said this. He shivered suddenly and saw Xu Mochao smile evilly, "No thousands of horses, but thousands of troops are barely enough... Grandpa, summon the Five Elements Flag and let our thousand troops meet these two seniors who like to go together!"

"Yes, leader!"

Yin Tianzheng held back his smile and issued an order. In an instant, the Five Elements Flag and the Original Tianying Sect rushed in. Thousands of fully armed people surrounded the Huashan Sect.

Xu Mochao hugged his arms with both hands, looked at the two of them with a playful look and said, "How is it, Qianjun is here, you are fighting!"

"Hahahahaha!"

Xu Mochao's operation was so good. Seeing that the two of the Huashan Sect had a face that was ashen and the other was red, the Ming Cult finally couldn't help laughing.

"Hahahahaha...my stomach hurts so much...Oh..."

Zhou Dian laughed so hard that he fell, "If you want a thousand troops, I will give you a thousand troops. Our leader is really powerful!"

"This, this..."

The senior old man in Huashan School was speechless and he really wanted to cheat. Now he couldn't do anything. Seeing this, the short old man sighed deeply and said, "Forget it, forgot! Let me learn Master Zhang's master's tricks!"

He originally thought that although his junior brother spoke crazy, he often made the other party dizzy and turned defeat into victory with a thick face.

But I didn't expect that the leader of the Ming Cult is so young that his skills are so powerful that his brothers' scalp is numb.

Since that's the case, I can only bite the bullet and go.

"Senior Brother!"

Although Old Man Gao was shameless, he had a good relationship with this senior brother, so he naturally didn't want to watch him die, "Why don't we just admit defeat?"

The short old man said sternly, "If the Huashan Sect surrenders without fighting today, how can we stand in the martial arts world again? Don't mention this matter again!"

Old Man Gao wanted to say something else, but Xu Mochao suddenly said, "It's not impossible to fight two or one."

The two elders of Huashan suddenly had a lit up their eyes and almost thought they had heard it wrong: "What did you say?"

Xu Mochao frowned and said, "What are your names?"

"My senior brother Yue Zuo, I am Gao Sicheng," Gao said quickly, "You just said you would like to let us hit you?"

Xu Mochao glanced at him, "You can fight one of them, but if you lose, I will take his life!"

He said, lifting the folding fan and pointing at Xian Yutong, who was kneeling on the ground.
Chapter completed!