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"Although you were as cunning as a loach, you actually managed to run away in the end. However, we can guess that the first thing you should do when you return to the sect is to exchange it for points. Hmph, as expected, let us catch you in the act. What else do you have to say? "

Hearing this, the surrounding people looked at the uninvited guests with interest.

The spectators looked at Mo Beichen who had an unfriendly expression, and started to move backwards, creating a large space, waiting for the upcoming clash.

There were a total of five people who had come, and a crescent moon was imprinted on the chest of their clothes, indicating that they were all disciples of Lunar Shadow Peak.

Upon entering, there were two people standing on both sides of the door. One of them was in the middle, and the three of them were guarding the door.

They were all inner disciples of the Lunar Shadow Peak. The weakest among them was at the sixth level of the War Qi and the highest was already at the seventh level of the War Qi.

Seeing the five unfriendly people, Mo Beichen was puzzled. Did he have a mocking face? Why did so many people come running over to find trouble with him?

He repeatedly tried to rob others, not to mention slandering them.

Laughing, Mo Beichen caressed his face and muttered to himself: "Looks like you've all treated me like a soft persimmon. And in your eyes, my seat of honor is just an ant, anyone can step on it, right? "

"Hmph, so you are Lei Mingfeng's new chief. As the head of the hall, you actually dared to do such a despicable thing. Aren't you afraid of being ridiculed by others? "

His heart jumped, hearing that the other party was the recently famous Lei Mingfeng, causing Fang Yan to hesitate.

"What's there to be afraid of? Don't forget that this leader is just a piece of trash who has no reputation." In the entire Cold Martial Sect, who do you think would be the one to call himself the leader? "

The people around Fang Yan saw that he seemed to be hesitating, so they came up to him and said viciously.

"That's right. With his reputation existing, he will be out in a month at the most. At that time, who would remember who he is, and who would care about his situation. "

After finding enough courage, the two of them looked at each other and made up their minds to rob Mo Beichen.

If Mo Beichen knew what was good for him, then he would take the initiative to give in. If he had to go all out, they wouldn't mind taking the trouble to reach for it.

Looking at all of their little movements, Mo Beichen was enraged. Seems like if the tiger does not show off, you will all think of me as a sick cat!

"Alright, if you want to rob, then I'll just say it. Why do you need to find a reason to drag this on?" As long as you can beat my fist, where can I give these things to you?! "

Hearing this, they all revealed expressions of joy.

Was this considered a fair fight?

Now that things had come to this point, everyone knew what they were thinking. Since the cloth had been lifted, there was no longer any need to hide!

Both of them were experts of the seventh stage of the War Qi, but at the same time, they attacked Mo Beichen together.

Seeing that both sides had finally made their move, the crowd became excited.

"Tell me, who exactly has a chance of winning?" A Floating Cloud Peak disciple pulled on a person beside him and asked excitedly.

"Of course it's the people from Lunar Shadow Peak. three stage six and two stage seven. Even if Mo Beichen was at the seventh stage of the War Qi s, he would still not be their match. "

He rolled his eyes at his companion. He felt that this idiotic question had nothing to ask.

He extended his finger and shook it, the man had a mysterious smile on his face as he looked at Mo Beichen and said: "That is not necessarily true, in my opinion, it is still difficult to decide who will be the winner."

While the two of them were discussing amongst themselves, the others had already started fighting.

"As Lunar Shadow Peak disciples, you guys actually dare to take action?! Not to mention framing the head of the sect, you even want to covet my spoils of war, and even ate up the courage of a bear heart and leopard, and dared to attack me! Today, I will let all of you know the consequences of your actions! "

At this moment, Mo Beichen was truly angry.

Firstly, he was unable to bear the disturbance, and secondly, he was, after all, a person with a very high status. Even if others were unwilling to admit it, he was still the head of a mountain peak. He was constantly being shouted at and shouted at by a group of disciples, so how could he maintain his dignity?

It was fine that he lost his dignity, but he still represented Lei Mingfeng!

Mo Beichen's entire body was covered in golden arcs of light, and when he jumped, it released sizzling sounds, as if he was a person moving like lightning.

Lightning flashed under his feet as his fists shot out like thunder, flashing towards the person closest to him. Lightning flashed from his fist, concealing a violent power that could shatter a huge rock with a single punch.

He could already feel the pressure that Mo Beichen was bringing him. He was thinking that this fellow was indeed worthy of being able to heavily injure a sixth stage cultivator with a single blow. He truly couldn't be underestimated.

He quickly changed his posture, and gathered the War Qi in his arms, not dodging at all. Instead, he faced them head on with both of his fists.

The high-level mortal martial skill he used, "Collapsing Mountain Fist!"

Collapsing Mountain was an extremely violent fist art. When practiced to the pinnacle, it could split the mountains and split the rocks, and had a tremendous destructive power.

Just like the Thunder Fist, the Mountain Splitting Fist was a strong and fierce martial skill that focused on power.

"As expected of the rising star of Lunar Shadow Peak, Fang Yan's Collapsing Mountain has actually already reached the Perfection Stage. It's really too shocking!"

"Even though his Collapsing Mountain Fist is at the Perfection Stage, don't forget that Mo Beichen's Thunder Fist is already cultivated to perfection. However, his strength doesn't seem to be as high as Fang Yan's. It's hard to say who will be stronger and who will be weaker until the very last moment. "

However, before he could finish his sentence, he heard a burst of exclamations coming from his side. Surprised, he quickly turned his head to look, but all he saw was Fang Yan's twisted four limbs, and he was painfully lying on the ground, constantly struggling.

As for the process of their fight, because it happened too fast, it caused a huge change in the situation with just a few words.

"Collapsing Mountain Fist?" Your power is just so-so, but it's a pity that you encountered my Thunder Fist. "

After throwing out that sentence, Mo Beichen turned his attention to the next person.

If this was according to the sect's rules, then they would have already committed a capital offense that defied the laws of the sect and would have been punished to death.

However, there was still a trace of kindness in Mo Beichen's heart, so he did not kill Fang Yan. He only crippled four of Fang Yan's limbs, so that he would never be able to commit another evil in his life.

This punishment might even be worse than killing him.

"What?! He's that strong?"

"How is that possible? Even Fang Yan was not his match. Just what is the strength of this fellow! "

"So well hidden. Could it be that his weakness from before was all an act?"

Mo Beichen's strength once again made everyone feel that it was hard to believe, and their hearts were filled with question marks.

When he saw Fang Yan, whose strength was similar to his, being dealt with so miserably in a few breaths, the remaining seventh stage disciple felt as if he was facing a great enemy, and cold sweat began to pour down his forehead.

However, the arrow was already on the bow, so he had no choice but to fire. At this point, he no longer had a way out. Even if he wanted to beg for mercy, Mo Beichen would not let him off.

In that case, he might as well risk his life!

As the saying goes, two fists can't even fight four hands, don't they still have four people?

They knew in their hearts that if they were to fight one on one, there was no possibility of victory at all.

With a little bit of luck, the remaining four people immediately surrounded him. He glared at Mo Beichen fiercely like a hungry wolf trying to kill its prey. Its ferocious gaze seemed to want to tear the prey into shreds!