C23 Another dozen

Yuan Beidou looked at these people who were laughing and cursing him, his face did not change at all. His mental state was something that most people could not compare to, and after he advanced to the quiet mind, he became more quiet and free from worries.

"Finished? Does everyone in your Berserk Lion King Palace have to talk like that? "

The person called Luo Ying walked out and said with a sneer: "Yuan Beidou, you have humiliated my Berserk Lion King Palace time and time again, so don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Yuan Beidou made an 'oh' sound, and said tirelessly: "Which one of you who is related to your Berserk Lion King Palace is not full of sh * t and urine do you need me to humiliate you? Berserk Lion King's brilliant divine might has been tainted by you all! "

Yuan Beidou did not know the Berserk Lion King, he had only heard of his reputation, there was no need to insult or offend him.

"You're courting death!" Luo Ying roared loudly and directly rushed forward. In an instant, a strong gale blew, and his entire body shot towards Yuan Beidou like a bolt of lightning.

A cold smile hung on Yuan Beidou's lips as he stood there unsteadily.

"Junior Brother Luo Ying is at the large success stage of the quiet mind, and his movement skills are outstanding. Yuan Beidou can't get even the slightest bit of advantage from him, look!" Pang Shan proudly said.

Just as she finished speaking, Luo Ying had already rushed towards Yuan Beidou. Her hands formed a seal and with a roar, a fierce tiger appeared behind her.

"Kill!" Luo Ying roared, and the fierce tiger had the power of a tiger's roar into the mountains. It struck down its palm ruthlessly towards Yuan Beidou, its palm was as big as a fan, and it smashed onto Yuan Beidou's body with a bang.

Yuan Beidou was slapped until he fell to the ground face first, dust flying everywhere.

Pang Shan smiled with satisfaction, "You see, he is not a match for those two. One move and I will take his life! "

Zhong Huiyu watched from afar and frowned, what was going on with Yuan Beidou, why was it that the higher her cultivation, the weaker her cultivation? Knocked over with a single slap?

However, in the next moment, Yuan Beidou stood up from the ground, he shook his head, and released a cracking sound, as though he was unharmed.

"Is that all? "Looks like you'll have to take a bath in the fecal barrel today!" Yuan Beidou sneered, he did not dodge just now, and wanted to test how strong his own body was.

Pang Shan's expression immediately stiffened, while Luo Ying's face was full of disbelief. With a roar of rage, two palms came flying over. The palm of a tiger the size of a palm-leaf fan was enough to crack a mountain rock!

"Clang!"

Yuan Beidou stretched out his arms and casually blocked the two tiger palms by his side.

"Godly Tiger forced himself to climb the mountain!" Luo Ying shouted. His forehead was immediately covered in stripes, as if he had turned into a humanoid tiger. He rushed forward and punched towards Yuan Beidou's head!

Yuan Beidou's face revealed disappointment, and said: "With just this bit of ability, you can lie down! "Trash!"

As he finished speaking, his body trembled as he used the overturning power of one of the eight forces he had just learned. As he moved his arm, there was the sound of a tsunami, overwhelming Luo Ying's ferocious tiger and even drowning it!

"Bam!"

Luo Ying's chest was immediately drenched after being grinded by Yuan Beidou, as if his arm was made of water. As for Luo Ying, it was as if he had been struck by a tsunami. How could he withstand the power of the roaring sea? Like a fish caught in a tsunami, he was sent flying backwards, crashing into one of the buckets they had brought with him. The bucket was broken, and the stench from it caused him to faint on the spot.

Pang Shan was enraged, "Yuan Beidou, how dare you!"

Yuan Beidou said: "What, are you telling me to stand and fight for him? "Oh, just now, I was already standing there and was slapped by him. He just didn't have the ability himself, so you can't blame me for that."

Pang Shan jumped up in anger and said, "You actually dared to beat him into a pile of dung. I'll take your life!"

"Is that so? I thought he liked this stuff. Didn't you guys bring these buckets here to serve supper? " Yuan Beidou was confused, he had a harmless look, and needed a beating.

All of the people present could not help but be furious, they were the ones who brought these feces to humiliate Yuan Beidou, and they were prepared to let Yuan Beidou have a taste of being thrown in, but who would have thought, that it would actually harm their own people!

"Go to hell!" Pang Shan was infuriated, and he immediately rushed over.

However, Yuan Beidou said coldly: "Your ability is nothing compared to Luo Ying, go and accompany him!"

"Fuck you!" Pang Shan cursed, he activated his True Fire and actually unsheathed a three feet long sword, the sword qi on the sword gushed out, straight towards Yuan Beidou.

Yuan Beidou's expression turned cold as he took half a step back. Then, with two fingers together, he began channeling the sword technique of the Black Tortoise God with his sword fingers, using his fingers as a sword, and with the aid of the mental cultivation method.

"Clang!"

With a crisp sound, Pang Shan's sword hacked down onto the Sword Qi spewed out by Yuan Beidou's two fingers. As the two clashed, sparks flew in all directions, and an ear-piercing sound erupted.

"What?! He actually used his sword fingers to block Senior Brother Pang Shan's sword?!" His fingers, were they made of metal? "

"This must be an illusion, impossible! Senior Brother Pang Shan's sword has been refined a hundred times, it's like cutting through iron like mud. "

Seeing this scene, Zhong Huiyu was secretly surprised, thinking: "That 'True Water Sword Art' is actually this mystical, allowing Yuan Beidou to use his sword fingers to clash against another's sword?"

"Yuan Beidou, you court death! I want to see how hard your fingers are! "Look at my Thirteen Rising Sun Swords!" Pang Shan saw that Yuan Beidou had blocked his sword with his fingers, his face immediately flushed red, he felt that he had been humiliated, and that the other party was not even willing to pull out his sword.

In truth, this poor bastard Yuan Beidou had just entered the sect, how could he have any sword? He didn't have any support from any powerful forces behind him, so he could only rely on himself. Even the examination to enter the Celestial Sect was funded by Fang Huan, if not he would not know which mountain and forest he would be fooling around in!

The sword in Pang Shan's hand immediately lit up with flames, as he slashed down at Yuan Beidou. His sword was extremely sharp, and his sword was faster than Yuan Beidou's sword!

Yuan Beidou stood in his original position without moving, he only waved his arm, and used the sword Qi spewed out from his fingers to stop Pang Shan's sword!

"The thirteen Rising Sun Swords absorbed the power of the sun, which was why they emitted such fiery light. However, water is the antidote to fire. That idiot Pang Shan doesn't know that I am cultivating the « True Water Sword Art », right? " Yuan Beidou was disdained in his heart, as he easily deflected the sword that was flying towards him.

Even after Pang Shan had sent out nine sword strikes, he still failed to achieve any results.

"I only need 50% of my strength to make you lie down!" Yuan Beidou suddenly spat out a sentence coldly.

"Brat, you're too arrogant!" Pang Shan was furious, he channeled all his Essence and channeled it into his sword, chopping at Yuan Beidou's head. The raging flames burnt his own hair into a black ball.

"Mountain Shattering Ocean!"

Yuan Beidou's face was cold and indifferent, his right hand stretched out, two sword fingers suddenly opened, instantly locking the incoming sword, then he moved his body forward, his left arm raised, directly pushing out a palm! In an instant, the sound of mountains collapsing and the waves rolling could be heard. It was so loud that it caused one's eardrums to go numb.

The Heaven-toppling Ocean Energy was also one of the Eight Aura Force. Yuan Beidou had learnt the Eight Astral Aura from Shui Qingquan and obtained its essence. After training in the mountains for the past few days, it was already sufficient to be his.

"What?" "He actually knocked down Senior Brother Pang Shan!"

"He seems to be much stronger than when he competed with Long Xing Hu. He's not easy to deal with!"

Yuan Beidou showed disdain on his face as he looked at the group of people, and lightly said: "All of you go at once, there are only ten buckets in total, and all of you go at once, it doesn't seem to be enough Come along! "

"Arrogant!"

"Alright, let's go together and beat him to death!"

The group of people could not help but get angry, and rushed towards Yuan Beidou.

"Kill!"

More than ten people swarmed forward, causing Yuan Beidou's blood to boil, he roared, and welcomed them.

"30% strength!" Yuan Beidou said indifferently to the person who rushed forward, he casually kicked out using the same ultimate move of the Oceanic Eight Arts, like a Divine Dragon swinging its tail, one kick swept across, unable to be avoided, it was directly struck in the chest, the kick broke the bones and tendons, sent blood flying everywhere, and struck into the fecal barrel.

"You want to join in the fun even when you're out in the open? 20% of strength! " Yuan Beidou sneered, and used the same trick once again. Using his small arm, he knocked a person flying, then smashed him into a bucket of dung, making him covered in filth.

"You're not bad, I'll give you 40% of my strength!" Yuan Beidou said coldly, while hiding and talking, he activated his cultivation technique and sent him flying with a palm strike.

"Your level is too low, at most 30% of your strength. You can't have more than that!" Yuan Beidou shook his head, with another kick, he sent another person flying, and the result was exactly the same as the previous person.

In the blink of an eye, Yuan Beidou beat these people until they were crying for their mothers. They were all sent flying and fell into the fecal water.

The last person said with a tearful face, "How much power do I have?"

"At most, twenty and a half percent, you're only a bit stronger than the one who knows his place." Yuan Beidou shook his head.

"Only twenty-five percent? This is too humiliating, I'll fight it out with you! " Finally, one of them shouted and rushed forward.

"25%, I really can't get any more than that!"

Then, just like the dozen or so people before him, this person was directly sent flying by Yuan Beidou's attacks, and fell into the stinky fecal waters.

Yuan Beidou exhaled, and said indifferently: "Are there still people who claim to be from the Berserk Lion King Palace? Give me another dozen! "