War God's Revenge

C670 Passerby



C670 Passerby

He sat on the chair and suppressed the fear in his heart.    

    

Xiao Lun Hai wiped off his cold sweat and muttered to himself.    

    

His expression was filled with fear. Where was the arrogance he had just now?    

    

Seeing him act this way, the man in black's gaze became even more severe.    

    

After turning around, he no longer paid any attention to the monk.    

    

He dragged his staff as he walked towards the old man. The corners of his mouth were raised higher and higher as he grinned. At the same time, his expression began to show a hint of insanity.    

    

"You're truly looking to die. Originally, I merely wanted to step on all of you and walk up. However, who would've thought that you all were the same type of people as them. Thus, you all liked to shout, no?"    

    

Just as he finished speaking, he arrived in front of Xiao Lun Hai.    

    

The corners of his mouth curled up to the back of his ears, but his eyes were full of hostility.    

    

It was hard to tell whether he was happy or angry, only feeling that he was evil and that he was a ghost.    

    

Hearing this, Xiao Lun Hai's lips were trembling on the floor.    

    

While silently cursing that he should not show off, he could only brace himself and slowly stand up.    

    

"I... I am Xiao Lun Hai! The only successor of the Xiao family, you, if you want to touch me, first state your name! "    

    

"Haha, you want to use your family to scare me? Where is this place, Hai-ge? "    

    

After he finished laughing, the smile on the man in black gradually disappeared.    

    

As he swung the stick in his right hand, his expression became dark and his eyes were filled with killing intent!    

    

"You want to know, right? North Sky Pavilion! the head disciple! "    

    

Bang!    

    

A dull sound of steel sinking into flesh!    

    

The terrifying power from the staff in his hand sent Xiao Lun Hai flying.    

    

He drew a curve in the air like a baseball, and blood spurted out of his mouth like money.    

    

When he landed on the ground, there was no more sound.    

    

For a moment, everyone looked at the black-robed man in a daze, as if they had been frozen in place.    

    

His face was filled with disbelief as if he had seen a god. Even a needle dropping on the floor could be heard.    

    

After all, Xiao Lun Hai had not been able to dodge this staff strike!    

    

No matter how stupid everyone was, they wouldn't be so stupid as to think that Xiao Lun Hai was scared silly and didn't dare to dodge.    

    

This … This was clearly a battle of strength, leaving him with no way to dodge!    

    

Compared to when he was fighting against monks, the strength of his eldest disciple had risen yet again!    

    

"Eight … "Peak of Stage Eight …"    

    

After he shouted in a daze, a skinny man reacted first. He channeled his energy and retreated towards the corner of the wall.    

    

In the next second, the rest of the people also flocked over.    

    

He must pull the distance between him and the head disciple to the furthest possible extent.    

    

There were even two people who were fighting for a good seat behind a pillar!    

    

They were afraid that this eldest disciple who had appeared out of nowhere would suddenly vent his anger on them.    

    

Compared to his constantly changing terrifying strength, at this moment, in the hearts of this group of young masters, the identity of being the head disciple of the North Sky Pavilion was secondary.    

    

"Haha!" A bunch of trash from the family, who can stop me! "Haha …"    

    

He raised his head and laughed, it was enough to challenge all his peers on this level.    

    

This caused the eldest disciple, who had just come out of his sect, to feel extremely pleased with himself.    

    

Immediately after, he did not care much about it. After throwing down his staff, he let the group of young masters flee in all directions while he headed straight for the fourth floor.    

    

After all, his purpose was not here.    

    

According to his master's instructions, he had to have at least the fifth floor in order to complete this experiential learning.    

    

"Hearing teacher's description, I thought that this year would be incredible, but it's just like..."    

    

Before he could finish his sentence, his path forward was blocked by a tall and slender man.    

    

He had a head of short silvery-white hair, and his face was pale. At the same time, his lower body seemed to be slightly unstable. Clearly, he was half a bottle of water.    

    

However, upon closer inspection, the eldest disciple, who had been practicing martial arts for a long time, could sense the danger.    

    

It was extremely strange how it differed from its appearance by a thousand miles.    

    

After thinking about it for a moment, he waved his hand impatiently.    

    

"Where did this blocking dog come from? If you dare to stay any longer, I guarantee that you will be reunited with your great-grandmother."    

    

As he spoke, the eldest disciple took another step forward.    

    

However, that person still had no intention of moving. However, when that person saw him approach, his expression turned cold.    

    

"Pfft, I can't suppress my temper. I really thought I've met someone who could act so mysterious on the first floor …" Perhaps the person I am looking for has already gone up. "    

    

After saying that, the man shook his head before turning around to walk up.    

    

His words did not seem to say that he had taken him seriously, and he had not even thought of him as a human!    

    

Directly into the air, ignored!    

    

Seeing this and hearing this, the young masters on the side who did not dare to move also seemed to have found a way to vent their anger.    

    

They chatted with each other, and their expressions were filled with disdain.    

    

"Look at that fool, we didn't touch him just now. He really thought he had reached the acme of perfection, even his eldest disciple dared to stop him …"    

    

"I've seen people with poor eyesight before, but I've never seen someone as stupid and blind as him …"    

    

"Hey, when that head disciple goes up, how about we beat him up to vent our anger? Let's kill him first and then we'll talk …"    

    

Listening to the discussions of the bystanders, she bade farewell to that man's back.    

    

The Eldest Disciple was so angry that he started laughing, his face was the same as the other person's full of contempt and disdain.    

    

He also pointed at his right foot.    

    

"Hehe, you blocking dogs sure are fun. How about this, you kneel down and lick your shoes clean for me. I promise you that you will stay a complete corpse today."    

    

Just as he finished speaking with a chuckle, that person turned around and stopped as well.    

    

The contempt on his face vanished and returned to indifference.    

    

"Let's give it a try."    

    

"Try?"    

    

The eldest disciple repeated this sentence in a slight daze. Then, the corners of his mouth curled up.    

    

His eyes were filled with hostility, exactly the same as when he had sent Xiao Lun Hai flying!    

    

"Blocked dog, I'll let you die today!"    

    

Puff!    

    

Just as the last test was finished, there was the light sound of flesh tearing through air.    

    

The head disciple shot up like a cannonball, straight towards that person, his target was his mingmen!    

    

However, this time, the strength he displayed was still at the peak of Stage Eight, without any changes.    

    

He didn't feel it, nor did he have the strength to sense it. The young masters only saw the eldest disciple instantly turning into a black shadow and moving!    

    

As for the people blocking their way, they were still standing there motionlessly, as if they were scared silly. Their mocking grew even more intense!    

    

"Haha!" "This idiot, I bet 100,000 yuan that he won't be able to last two rounds!"    

    

"That's it? I will buy it for two hundred thousand dollars for a round and I will definitely … "    

    

Pow!    

    

Before the person finished speaking, everyone heard a crisp sound.    

    

What followed was the muffled sound of flesh striking the ground.    

    

Bang.    

    

Fast, too fast! The man attacked so quickly that the young masters couldn't even see what had happened.    

    

The eldest disciple flew more than two meters away just like the monks and Xiao Lun Hai, unable to get up for a long time.    

    

Ignoring the shock on the faces of these scarecrows, the person who was blocking the way continued to stand there.    

    

He looked at the eldest disciple calmly. He struggled to get up.    

    

"You are still far inferior to him. What I want to find is not you. Leave on your own. I will not chase after you."    

    

"Cut the crap!"    

    

With an explosive shout, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. At the same time, the eldest disciple stood still once again.    

    


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