Invincible martial arts supreme

Chapter 218 Atrocity
The twenty martial artists holding whips are all disciples of the Bliss School.

His behavior has no humanity at all, and what he has done is simply outrageous.

However, outside the 800 people kneeling on the ground, there are still hundreds of martial artists standing.The behavior of Bairen is even more shameful, without any trace of martial arts virtue.

They had no whips in their hands, but each had a sword in his hand.Surrounded by more than [-] people who were kneeling on the ground, with sarcasm in their eyes and ferocious face, they raised their feet and kicked a few people over from time to time.

What's more, there were more than a dozen people who drew out their long swords from time to time, stabbing the kneeling people in front of them to death with puffs, and put their swords back into their sheaths, laughing ferociously.

Looking at the [-] people kneeling on the ground, each of them was covered with bruises, and their red and swollen eyes always showed deep despair and fear.

The common people also tried to resist, but facing the hundreds of martial arts disciples of the Bliss School, they were as weak as ants.Don't say that if you kill a hundred martial artists, you won't even be able to hurt a single finger of the opponent.

They also begged bitterly, and were willing to spend all their gold and silver assets, only to ask the disciples of the Bliss School to forgive them.But in the end, what they got in exchange was not kindness, but an unimaginable and difficult to wake up nightmare.

The people also knew very well that in the days to come, they would step up to the high platform one after another and endure the pain of being whipped a hundred times.

As long as they can withstand a hundred beatings, the disciples of the Bliss School will let them go.But several months have passed, and there is not even a single survivor.

Looking towards the high platform again, the three men who had been in a coma before were out of breath. They had been unchained and lifted out of the square, where they were thrown into some ruins.

Not long after the three dead men were carried away, six disciples of the Bliss School jumped off the stone platform respectively. The two of them walked slowly among the common people, as if they were picking out who to whip.

Not long after, the six of them dragged three of them.

Among the three, one is an old man in his sixties, the second is a strong man, and the last is a woman in her thirties.

As soon as the three of them climbed onto the stone platform, the old man and the woman immediately slumped on the ground, and the strong man in his thirties was torn apart by two martial artists.

But no matter how strong his body was, he was no different from a little chicken in the hands of two six-star martial artists. After being hit by one of the two, he was tied to a thick wooden stake.

"Listen to me, you people are more sensible, it will be good for you to let us be tied to the stakes obediently. Maybe we are happy and let you go after a hundred lashes."

After tying up the strong man, the thin, round-faced six-star martial artist among the two walked to the side of the stone platform, playing with the blood-soaked whip with both hands, and said with a half-smile.

Under the stage, there was only the sound of crying.

"If you are disobedient, we will increase the strength in our hands to ensure that you can bear exactly one hundred whips, and the last whip will kill you."

The man spoke loudly, then turned around and gave the other person a look, only to see that person tap on the strong man's body, the strong man, who was unable to move at first, regained his freedom and struggled desperately again.

But no matter how strong he is, he is still a commoner with a mortal body, how can he break free from the iron chains as thick as fingers without any cultivation?

"Be careful, don't be like this stupid idiot. Of course, for such a person, you should do this."

The round-faced man was one meter in front of the strong man in an instant, his eyes flashed fiercely, he swung his whip and lashed the strong man's head.

When the whip went down, the painful burly man howled.

Looking at his face, the slanted whip wound was three inches long, tearing the flesh of the strong man's face and revealing the white bridge of the nose.

"Hahaha! Senior Brother Zhang, look, our Senior Brother Zhao can play."

"Well! Senior Brother Zhou, should we follow suit? How about just taking this old man?"

On the side, the two martial artists standing in front of the sixty-year-old man looked at each other, and after talking with each other, they laughed slyly, and slammed two whips directly on the sixty-year-old man's face.

These two people probably feared that the old man would be beaten to death with two whips, so they only used two points of strength.

However, even so, the old sixty-year-old man couldn't stand it at all. The two welt marks on his face were so painful that he almost passed out.

"You bastards, relying on your knowledge of martial arts, you bully and persecute us and the common people. You will die!"

The brawny man was also stubborn, gritted his teeth and shivered with pain, still looking at the Bliss Sect disciple in front of him and cursing angrily.

"Oh! How dare you speak hard? This whip of my father will cut your stinky mouth out."

Wu Xiu with a round face surnamed Zhao opened his eyes angrily, swung his whip horizontally, and directly slashed the corner of the strong man's mouth with the tip of the whip.

"You... you group of... beasts, Bliss faction... bloodbathed... more than a hundred towns and cities, and killed enough people... as many as one hundred thousand. Man is doing it, the sky is watching, you... sooner or later you will suffer retribution."

The strong man's mouth kept bleeding, and he fell to the ground, but he still glared at Zhao Wuxiu angrily.Even though the corners of his mouth were tearing and painful every time he uttered a word, he still cursed.

This time, Wuxiu surnamed Zhao was completely angered.

"I'll make you scold!"

Snapped!
Snapped!
……

The sound of the whip whipping formed a continuous line, the skin of the strong man was ripped apart, and the blood splashed with the whip, cruel and bloody.

However, the hundreds of martial artists standing behind the common people held their long swords one by one, watching Wu Xiu surnamed Zhao beating the strong man wantonly, without the slightest pity in their eyes, on the contrary, they were filled with strong tyranny and excitement.

On the stone platform, the remaining nineteen Bliss Sect disciples laughed more ferociously.

Among them, the two standing in front of the 30-year-old woman smiled even more sinisterly. When the two looked away and looked at the woman, the two laughed strangely and waved their whips straight to the woman's head. face away.

There was a deafening scream, and although it didn't break the skin on the woman's face, it still left two welts.

"Excellent! Brother Wang, do you know why I chose her?"

"I don't know about your little thoughts?"

"Haha! Then whip her. One whip after another, tear her clothes apart."

……

The two laughed evilly, and the laughter spread all over the square. When the lingering sound was still there, the two waved the whips in their hands again and went straight to the woman's chest.

These two whips were enough to kill this woman in her thirties.

Perhaps it was the dirty thoughts of the two that aroused the interest of other martial artists, and they all turned their attention to the woman, expecting that the two whips would tear her clothes to pieces, revealing her white jade-like skin.

But at this moment, seeing that the two whips were about to hit the woman's body, a white shadow rushed up the stone platform like a ghost, and suddenly stood in front of the woman.

Looking at the two whips again, they stopped three inches in front of Bai Ying's body, no matter how difficult it was to get in.

"Sure enough, it's you Bliss faction, so good! It's really great."

(End of this chapter)