Everyone was shocked.

This old man is actually a hidden master! The afterimages all over the sky prove that this is a manifestation of the extreme speed.

Even the previous Bei Laojiu did not have this strength.

At the same time, when the crutch fell, the air made a torn sound, and a light ball in the shape of a tiger's head condensed and formed, and bit it towards Jiang Beichen with its teeth and claws.

"True Qi transforms!"

The drunkard couldn't help but shout.

Unexpectedly, the old man was also a sub-saint! Ning Xuan's eyes flashed with shock and said, "It is not the same as the transformation of the true qi of Bei Laojiu. This person's transformation has formed a totem and is reflected in real objects. This has nothing to do with the skill, it is caused by the skill! This person's exercise is probably a legendary high-level exercise! It is many times more sophisticated than Bei Laojiu's hanging palm!"

"Everyone is about to go away!"

Yu Zhongyi shouted because he saw many Yulong Gang's children around him, Shi Qingshan and the others leaned towards Jiang Beichen.

This level of battle is not something they can participate in.

Even the aftermath was enough to split them up! Boom! The earth could no longer sink, but the stones and trees on the surface gradually collapsed at a speed of sight! The old man's skills were really amazing.

Burning the sky and destroying the earth! However, Jiang Beichen did not hide and took the palm.

"A high-level skill?"

"It's more interesting than Bei Laojiu!"

Jiang Beichen laughed instead.

The old man was a little stunned when he saw Jiang Beichen's smile.

Isn't he afraid?

Dare to follow his crutch?

"Young man, I'm arrogant. I'm not the Ninth Old Ninth! Although I'm just a sub-saint, the martial arts I have learned can exert ten times the skills. You, die!"

The old man has no scruples.

If you dare to despise the military ruling meeting, you must be at your due price! The concubine's son is arrogant and must die! The crutch finally fell down, as if he had to tear the sky apart. The tiger-headed phantom vaguely made a roaring sound and bit Jiang Beichen's arm.

Jiang Beichen's big hand also firmly grasped the crutch.

Three feet above his head, the tiger head struggled desperately, roaring, and the crutch kept trembling.

Jiang Beichen raised his eyebrows and looked disdainful, "The thunder sounds loud and the rain is small. If it were the real Martial Saint, it would be almost the same!"

Bang! Jiang Beichen slowly slapped out his other palm and slapped it on the crutch! Suddenly, the tiger's head trembled violently, and the flowing light instantly dissipated, and then a squeak.

The crutches were covered with fine cracks! "How could it be?"

The old man looked terrified.

However, before he could react, a destructive force spread rapidly along the crutch. Before he could dodge, his entire arm exploded instantly.

The old man quickly tapped his shoulder twice, and the hero cut off his arm and gave up his arm. He then quickly retreated.

He staggered away dozens of meters away, looking at Jiang Beichen with horror, as if he was afraid that the other party would chase him.

"You, you have indeed entered the state of Martial Saint!"

The old man said in a trembling voice, his heart beating wildly.

So scary! A martial saint in his twenties?

what does that mean?

Even the top ten veterans of the Martial Judgment Association may not have this potential when they were young.

If this boy continues to grow up, he may not be able to control the top ten veterans! He must kill quickly before he grows up! But now, he does not have this strength, and the opponent's power is not a joke.

Unless you go back and invite the real martial saint to come.

But, did he go back today?

The old man turned around and wanted to run away, but how could Jiang Beichen give him a chance?

Anyone who is determined to kill himself is not alive yet.

This person is no exception! He waved his hand and the old man flew backwards. He fell to the ground like an eagle catching a chicken, and then stepped on an old face.

Everyone looked at each other.

Yizhimei is worthy of being Yizhimei. It is too domineering. Even the people from the military ruling meeting dare to step on it.

"Boy, I am a member of the military ruling association. If you humiliate me, you will be against the entire ruling association. Are you really not afraid of death?

Dare to declare war with the ruling of force?”

The old man threatened loudly, his old face was full of hideousness.

Jiang Beichen shook his head: "You seem to have forgotten what I said just now. I said that I am not restricted by any organization, and I will not act according to anyone's expression. What ruling do you want to use to threaten me, I am afraid that I have made a wrong plan!"

"Young man, that's why you don't understand what the ruling of force will mean!"

The old man quickly reminded: "That is an agreement that all the martial saints have jointly fulfilled. Even the ancient martial saints are involved. Even the martial saints themselves cannot break the rules of the ruling, otherwise they will be jointly attacked by other martial saints!"

"Are you really going to be enemies with the entire Martial Saint Realm?

You have to understand that you are just a person. Any martial saint who has been famous for many years cannot stand up! Every one of those people, every one of them, is a god! Even the top family in this country is supported by them!"

The old man kept roaring and burst out many secrets one after another. The purpose was naturally to scare Jiang Beichen and to make him seldom attack.

He was confident that when Jiang Beichen heard this, he would be so scared that he immediately let him go. At least, he would not have the intention to kill him! But obviously, he still didn't know Jiang Beichen very well.

"It seems that you are really old and have deaf ears. As I said just now, I am not subject to any restraint!"

"Do you think I really don't dare to kill you?"

"What kind of punishment do you think I really care about?"

Jiang Beichen said coldly: "Whoever wants to kill me, please let him come. No matter whether he is a sub-saint or a martial saint, I will kill one, and I will kill one pair!"

"How about the sword saint Mo Bai?"

"I killed his closed disciple!"

"How about the vampire king?"

"I killed his nephew!"

"Do you think I'm afraid?

ah?

!”

"I am standing in front of them, so why bother with enemies in the world?"

"Whoever dares to be an enemy of me and who dares to obstruct me from dealing with the aristocratic races will destroy anyone. Whether it is heaven or earth, or a martial saint, I will shed the last drop of blood on my plum blossom, and I will defend the dignity of the right way!"

"I, Jiang Beichen, are not someone's lackeys. I fight for the people of the world, and I fight for more people to stay away from oppression!"

Jiang Beichen was so bold that he was righteous and shouted loudly.

Jiang Beichen, for the whole family, the whole world, and the people, had a clear conscience! Everyone present was filled with passion when they heard this! Yizhimei did not fight for himself, but for millions of people and the glorious right path in the world! For a moment, they were also infected by this emotion.

Why can we be at the mercy of those who are superior to this world?

Everyone is born equal! All aristocratic races are bullshit! The children of the aristocratic races present couldn't help but lower their heads and shivered.

Is this crazy man really going to unify the world and reshuffle the cards?

He really wants to break the situation over the past century?

"ridiculous!"

"As sooner or later, you will find that your ideas are extremely childish!"

"If you have the ability, kill me. I will wait for you to regret it in hell! Appreciate your fear and see how you regret it!"

Until this moment, the old man was still laughing wildly.

Even a little disdainful.

He thought this kid was just to empathize with everyone present. He said so much to hide the horror in his heart.

In fact, he was so nervous! But Jiang Beichen slapped him and he really slapped it, and he never gave him a chance to nag again.

Boom! The old man's whole body turned into dust, worse than the Bei Laojiu. He didn't even have the chance to become a scum. He was strangled by the strong true energy and evaporated directly from the world! Then Jiang Beichen looked at Wu Jianghua coldly.

Wu Jianghua knelt with a pounce and said tremblingly: "Don't, don't kill me! Hero Yizhimei, I am willing to give out all the property of Wu. Please be extra merciful and let me live a life!"

Papa! Wu Jianghua kept kowtowing, and everyone was excited to see.

Did there be someone standing there and accepting worship from the lord of the clan?
Chapter completed!