C85

Xia Weiming did not really expect Mo Beichen to not resist at all, so he had been secretly on guard the entire time.

The moment he heard Mo Beichen's words, a warning bell sounded in his heart, causing him to inwardly think that something was wrong. He acted first and gained the upper hand, shooting a glance at the disciples around him, suddenly everyone turned into a pack of hungry wolves, pouncing towards Mo Beichen.

Seeing that the enemy was attacking with a sharp blade, Mo Beichen immediately took a step back with his left foot. With a slight turn of his body, his palm struck the back of the person at the forefront.

Not only did he fall to the ground and eat shit, his lower leg immediately deformed and was broken to the point that it couldn't be broken anymore.

This kick seemed ordinary, but the strength behind it exceeded everyone's expectations!

He saw the disciple, whose body appeared somewhat clumsy, glide for a full seven to eight meters before stopping. His entire face had grinded against the rough ground to the point that half of his face was worn out.

Instantly, blood droplets rolled up in the air and his skin and flesh rolled up. The scarlet wound looked extremely hideous and miserable. A burning pain came from him, causing him to curl up like a shrimp. He covered his face with one hand and touched his calf with the other. He screamed incessantly.

Hearing those painful groans, some people couldn't help but touch their own cheeks. There were also some people who felt a chill in their legs, as if the one lying on the ground wasn't anyone else but themselves.

The first time Mo Beichen took action, he already showed them his power.

Everyone had a solemn expression as they were filled with shock and bewilderment.

Someone who could defeat Yang Yiyun, had actually crippled one of them in a single exchange. This level of strength was enough to top the top ten core disciples. Even if it was within the Law Enforcement Hall, his strength should not be underestimated.

One had to know that as a law enforcement disciple, one had to have at least the cultivation of the tenth stage of the War Qi, which meant that they had to have the strength to become a core disciple. If he didn't have a certain level of power, how could he enforce the law? Without enough force, who would be afraid of you? It was impossible to capture any of the disciples who had made such mistakes.

Xia Weiming was also shocked by Mo Beichen's sudden kick, but it only lasted for a short moment.

With a dark expression, he shouted, "Damn it, what are you looking at? "Everyone attack together. If you dare to arrest anyone, if you can't catch them alive, then kill them on the spot!"

Just as Xia Weiming finished speaking, Mo Beichen had already launched his counterattack.

He quickly stepped forward, and his upper body suddenly leaned backwards, as if he had no bones, and dodged the incoming blade wind. At the same time, he kept his left arm behind his waist, and clenched his right fist, fiercely punching the incoming person's lower abdomen.

Just like hitting a sandbag, blood gushed out from the disciple's mouth and he hit the wall behind him, falling down onto the ground.

After taking down an enemy, Mo Beichen did not even turn his head back as he violently swung his left fist at the side of his body, accurately hitting the shoulder of the second person that followed closely behind.

A stuffy groan sounded out, and Mo Beichen felt as if he had smashed something, following that, the sound of a heavy object falling on the ground rang out.

Mo Beichen clenched his fists and continued moving. His right hand loosened its claws and grabbed onto the throat of the third person. He lowered his left leg, twisted his right knee, and lifted his waist, pushing his entire right arm and even his entire body, pushing the third person heavily to the ground.

"Bam!"

The figure descended, and the ground caved in as more than a dozen cracks were smashed out.

As the sound echoed out, the ground seemed to tremble, and everyone's eyelids twitched uncontrollably.

Seeing that figure on the ground, who was obviously stronger than the two Mo Beichen men, with blood flowing out of his mouth and nose, and his eyes not moving at all after a while, every single one of them felt their hearts tremble, as they touched the back of their heads with lingering fear.

It was fortunate that this place was made of earth and not rock. Otherwise, that strike a moment ago would have shattered his brains.

Mo Beichen's attacks were as fast as wind, before anyone could even react, he had already defeated four people in a row.

Seeing that the rest were still immersed in their shock, the corner of Mo Beichen's mouth quietly revealed a cruel smile. Since you want to deal with me, don't blame me for being ruthless!

He rushed to the front of a figure who was still in a daze, suddenly jumping up, a heavy punch from his right hand landed on the man's chin, sending him flying out of the arena.

Without stopping, Mo Beichen once again fiercely pounced towards the person closest to him.

It wasn't until the light dimmed down that the man realized that he had been sneaked in front of Ye Xiao without realizing it. He was so shocked that he kicked Ye Xiao in the side.

It had to be said that his reaction speed was extremely fast. If Mo Beichen were to be kicked by him, although it wouldn't cause any damage to his bones or muscles, it would inevitably cause his vital energy and blood to tremble, and cause him to suffer a slight, harmless wound.

However, although he reacted quickly, there was one person who reacted even faster than him! Mo Beichen bent his waist and hugged onto the leg that was flying at him.

The dick wanted to retract his foot, but it felt as if his leg was being clamped down by an iron pincer. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break away from the pincer.

Mo Beichen quickly tucked the leg in his left hand under his left arm, freeing up his right hand.

Amidst everyone's fearful gazes, his right elbow smashed down onto that person's knee. His long legs, which were originally straight, suddenly became abnormally curved. At the same time, a shrill scream exploded from his throat, resounding through the air.

Looking at that pained expression, all of the onlookers' expressions changed. They felt as if their entire body was freezing cold, as if someone had poured a bucket of cold water over their head.

No one expected Mo Beichen to suddenly display his power, his every attack becoming more ruthless, he did not care about his fellow sect members at all, causing them to be shocked and angry.

Seeing that there were only a few people left, Mo Beichen walked forward leisurely.

Looking at the skinny man among them, whose face was filled with shock and fear, Mo Beichen slightly shook his head and sighed: "Helping the wicked and tyrannical man, what are you trying to do? Speak! Do you want a leg or a hand? "

Seeing Mo Beichen closing in on him with every step, although that disciple had a trace of fear on his face, it gradually turned into madness. He didn't know how many similar scenes he had encountered with Xia Weiming usually, but since the victim this time had reversed it, it was hard for him to accept it at the moment.

"I only want your life!"

Seeing the crazy Su Yun pouncing towards him, Mo Beichen sighed secretly, without dodging or dodging, he extended his five fingers out and accurately grabbed onto Su Yun's wrist.

Bending his body slightly, Mo Beichen suddenly flipped his wrist over. Pulling it forward, he felt that the person behind him had already placed their elbow on his shoulder, as if they were breaking off a dead tree branch, and pressed down heavily on his arm!

Just by hearing that crisp sound, Mo Beichen didn't even need to look to know that the guy would only be able to eat with one hand in the future.

Seeing the exposed white bones in front of his eyes, Xia Weiming was drenched in cold sweat.

At this moment, he was extremely shocked.

In just a short one month's time, how could this trash, who could not even beat an inner court disciple, become so powerful?

He was simply unstoppable, cruel to the extreme!

His expression was calm, his moves were precise, and his methods were ruthless. No matter how you looked at it, it did not seem like the Mo Beichen that everyone recognized.

Although he was still doubtful, the bloody truth was right in front of his eyes, and he had to believe it.