perfect beast

Chapter 150 Kick this scumbag away

Although Yue Budong's strength is not good, he is already considered a top powerhouse in the third battalion.

When he heard that Zhang Beichen was going to challenge the two disciples of the third battalion, he felt insulted.

The most ruthless martial skill at the moment is to use it.

"Hold the sword across the sky."

All of a sudden, like a wind and clouds, the turbulent power swept towards Zhang Beichen.

"Is this the only skill? It's not enough to watch."

Zhang Beichen didn't take Yue Budong seriously at all, and punched Yue Budong with the force of a tiger's roar, directly hitting Yue Budong's chest.

"Crack, Kick!"

The sound of broken bones came from inside Yue's different body.

In the end, Yue's body was blown away more than 300 meters, flew directly off the battle platform, and flew into the crowd of onlookers under the platform.

"Oh!"

There was a loud noise, and Yue Budong lay on the ground, unconscious.

Seeing this scene, if Liu Maoren wanted to continue fighting, unless his brain was kicked by a donkey or caught by a door.

At that moment, he turned around, trembling and wanting to escape from the stage.

"It's too late to escape now."

Zhang Beichen yelled loudly, and punched out, directly hitting Liu Maoren's back from the air.

"puff!"

Immediately, Liu Maoren's body was directly blasted out, spouting a mouthful of blood in the air, forming a red mist.

The people in the audience immediately became extremely quiet. They didn't expect how this could happen.How could a trash from the fourth battalion suddenly become so powerful?

"Ah, this, is this kid winning?"

"I'm going, this is too damn god-defying. I defeated two disciples of the third battalion in a row, and it was an instant kill."

"Why is this kid so strong? Is there some treasure hidden in his body, which is why he has such heaven-defying strength."

Although everyone saw how powerful Zhang Beichen was, they still didn't want to believe that this was his strength.Some thought that it was because of some treasures on his body that his strength could be increased so powerfully.

Zhang Beichen stared at the remaining disciples, and said directly: "I want to change the rules of the competition a little bit this time."

Zhang Beichen felt that according to the current competition rules, a lot of time would be wasted.Therefore, he wanted to change this rule.

Hearing Zhang Beichen's words, the old man asked casually, "How do you want to change?"

"I think it's a waste of time to compete like this, or let's have a round-to-wheel battle next. One by one, take turns to fight against me."

"Wow!"

All the people in the venue were noisy, and no one could believe that Zhang Beichen could say such arrogant words.

You know, the wheel battle is not something ordinary people can resist.

Not to mention that the remaining disciples in other camps are all masters of the martial arts master realm, even if they are ordinary martial artists, I am afraid that Zhang Beichen will not be able to resist if they take turns like this.

But Zhang Beichen has only one idea now, which is to end the battle as soon as possible.

And he knew that although Duan Chao had won the game, the next weakest person was also at the eighth level of Soul Gathering Realm, so Duan Chao might be invincible.

In order not to let him get hurt like Mu Xi, he made such a decision first to save Duan Chao from harm.

"Did this Beichen take the wrong medicine today and be so bold?"

"I don't think he knows how much he weighs. How dare he despise us Senior Brother Gou and the others like this? It's exhausting."

"Zhang Beichen's victory just now, I can see that it was entirely due to luck. If he doesn't have such unfathomable luck next time, I'm afraid he will die on stage."

"That's right, I want to see how tragic Zhang Beichen's end will be if he can speak such wild words."

All the disciples present, except the disciples from the fourth battalion, all felt that Zhang Beichen was committing suicide.

"Hahaha, Zhang Beichen, you are indeed extremely arrogant. Let me, Cheng Long, come and meet you for a while."

As he said that, a disciple jumped up and jumped directly onto the battle platform.

This person is the cultivator of the Gathering Soul Realm from the second battalion, that is, the person who fought against Mu Xi just now.

Cheng Long's eyes scatter the bursts of light, looking at it is a burst of lewd light, which is very disgusting.

The first time Zhang Beichen saw this person, he didn't like him very much. Moreover, he spoke so rudely to Mu Xi and even injured the Yimeng disciples. Zhang Beichen couldn't let him go because of this.

"Well done, even though you are not my opponent, I will still defeat you."

Zhang Beichen's icy voice came out, and everyone was shocked. How could a trash at the fifth level of the Soul Gathering Realm have the strength to maim a strong man at the eighth level of the Soul Gathering Realm.

"It's too crazy, eat me with a sword."

Cheng Long couldn't bear Zhang Beichen's tone anymore, so he stepped forward directly, and drew the long sword out of the scabbard.

"Clang!"

"You draw your sword too slowly, you have no chance to hurt me."

Zhang Beichen's sword was extremely fast, and he blasted out with a single strike.

"Ding dong!"

He didn't use any martial skills, but his power should not be underestimated. He directly cut off the long sword in Cheng Long's hand.

And the power remained undiminished, and continued to bombard and kill Cheng Long.

Although Cheng Long is not as outstanding as Zhang Beichen, he is also a master at the eighth level of the Gathering Soul Realm, and he still has very rich practical experience.

Therefore, when he found that his sword was not as fast as Zhang Beichen's sword, he was already prepared, and his body retreated sharply, narrowly dodging Zhang Beichen's sharp edge.

But on his chest, there was still a meter-long bloodstain.

"what!"

Immediately, he raised his head to the sky and hissed, the pain was unparalleled.

Although he dodged Zhang Beichen's sword light, he was not able to completely eliminate the threat, so he was still injured.

His body was injured, and his heart was more serious than his body. At this time, his heart was already buried in fear.

"Pfft!"

Unexpectedly, at this time, his legs softened and he knelt directly on the ground.

"I was wrong. I shouldn't have insulted Senior Sister Mu Xi from the Fourth Battalion. I deserve to die. I just beg Grandpa to spare my life."

Everyone was stunned when they saw this seemingly weird scene.

How could they have thought that a master at the eighth level of the Soul Gathering Realm would kneel down and kowtow to a weak person at the fifth level of the Soul Gathering Realm, and keep admitting his mistakes.

Seeing Cheng Long's appearance, Zhang Beichen smiled disdainfully and said, "It's a good thing to know you're wrong, at least you won't die! But, I still want to beat you up, do you have any objections?"

It's too arrogant.

Beating people up and asking them for their opinions?
Zhang Beichen didn't wait for Cheng Long's answer, stepped forward, kicked the latter, and directly lifted him more than 100 meters, and landed heavily under the platform. This time, he was disabled.

"This kid is so ruthless that Cheng Long knelt down and kowtowed, but he still didn't let him go."

"Although Cheng Long spoke rudely to Mu Xi from the fourth battalion just now, I think he deserved it."

"call out!"

Amidst the discussion among the crowd, one person flew onto the battle platform. This person was Meng Zhi from the second battalion, and his cultivation had reached the ninth level of Gathering Soul Realm.

"The boy has some strength, no wonder you dare to be so crazy."

As soon as Meng went to the stage, he stared at Zhang Beichen coldly.

Zhang Beichen smiled calmly and said, "You are here to avenge your junior brother Cheng Long."

"You're sensible, if you kneel down and kowtow to me a hundred times now, I will consider letting you go."

　Happy Ching Ming Festival.Hanging up the mountain is also a kind of mood.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)