Chapter 8

"Shh!"

The moment the voice fell, a cold light flashed in Li Rao's eyes, and he shot directly.

A thick spiritual force was wrapped in his tightly clenched fist, and it hit Mo Xinchen's chest.

"Shh!"

Mo Xinchen snorted coldly, and took a step back, but instead of retreating, he also punched him.

"boom!"

In an instant, the two fists collided.

"Crack..."

Under the eyes of everyone in the audience, Li Rao was sent flying, accompanied by the sound of bone cracking.

His arm was directly broken, while Mo Xinchen, on the other hand, stood where he was, without taking a step back.

"This……"

"how is this possible?"

Not far from Li Rao's side, expressions of astonishment and disbelief appeared on the faces of the other Taixu Holy Land disciples.

Obviously, they all recognized Mo Xinchen and knew each other's strength.

Because he was trapped in the seventh level of the Pulse Condensation Realm for a year, he failed Taixu's annual assessment and was expelled from the mountain gate.

Such a person, in the eyes of most people, is nothing more than a waste.

But now, the scene that happened in front of him was really beyond everyone's expectations.

Li Rao is considered a top genius in Taixu, but after all, he is also a master who has stepped into the early stage of Spirit Transformation Realm.

With Mo Xinchen's strength at the seventh level of the Pulse Condensation Realm, in Li Rao's hands, it is impossible to have the slightest resistance.

But why, with one punch, Li Rao was directly defeated, and the bones of his hand were directly smashed.

It's hard to imagine how much strength is needed to do this.

"Is this guy hiding his strength?" Someone frowned and couldn't help but speak.

If not, they really couldn't think of any reason why Li Rao looked so vulnerable in Mo Xinchen's hands.

"With this ability, you still want to teach me a lesson, do you have that qualification?"

Under the eyes of everyone in the audience, Mo Xinchen stepped forward and came to Li Rao's eyes.

"you……"

Li Rao's complexion changed. During the confrontation just now, he sensed Mo Xinchen's aura for a moment. The other party was definitely not just as simple as the seventh level of the Pulse Condensation Realm, but the same as himself, reaching the Spirit Transformation Realm!

But how is this possible?
Two days ago, Mo Xinchen was expelled from the mountain gate because he failed the examination, and it has only been two days since he broke through to the Spirit Transformation Realm?

If this is the case, it would be too surprising.

Even the saint Liu Zhiyan, in the same realm, couldn't have achieved such a breakthrough in just two days, right?

But if Mo Xinchen broke through to the Spirit Transformation Realm a long time ago, what is his hidden meaning?
Li Rao couldn't understand all this, and obviously Mo Xinchen couldn't explain it to him.

"Snapped!"

With a clear voice, Mo Xinchen slapped Li Rao's face hard, sending him flying, and at the same time, he couldn't help coughing up blood.

"Don't you like to call people trash? Why can't you beat me, a trash? Are you not as good as a trash?"

Mo Xinchen came to Li Rao again, and slapped him on the other side of the face again.

"what!"

Li Rao let out a scream, and a hot feeling hit his face, which made him feel extremely humiliated.

"you wanna die!"

Being slapped twice by Mo Xinchen in front of so many people immediately aroused Li Rao's inner anger, and he rose up to resist.

It's a pity that the gap in strength between the two sides is too great. Not only did Mo Xinchen successfully step into the early stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, but he also practiced the Haotian Divine Art. How can a mere Li Rao be comparable?

"boom!"

Mo Xinchen kicked Li Rao to the ground, stepped on his face, and said in a cold voice, "I'm not what I used to be. I'll give you a piece of advice. It's best not to mess with me again. Otherwise, it would be more than just a few slaps."

"you!"

Li Rao was furious and felt extremely humiliated. He wanted to say something, but his voice stopped abruptly.

Because he found that the power of Mo Xinchen's foot stepping on his face had increased a bit, and he had no doubt that as long as the other party was willing, he would definitely be able to crush his head with one foot.

"Mo Xinchen, quickly release senior brother Li Rao!"

Not far behind, the disciples of the Taixu Holy Land finally came to their senses, and they all spoke angrily at Mo Xinchen.

One of them said, "Do you know what you are doing? You are no longer a disciple of Taixu, how dare you attack senior brother Li Rao so hard."

"If you were not blind, you should have seen it just now. He did it to me first, right?" Mo Xinchen looked slightly sideways at the disciple who spoke.

Another person said, "Even so, senior brother Li Rao didn't hurt you, but you beat him up like this and humiliated him, Mo Xinchen, you were a disciple of Taixu, so you should be clear about it. If you make a false statement, what will happen to you?"

"According to what you mean, I have to wait for Li Rao to beat me to death before I can resist?"

Mo Xinchen sneered, glanced at the people in front of him, and said again, "If I hadn't been stronger than him, I might be the one lying on the ground right now?"

"Stop talking nonsense, you are no longer our Taixu disciple, if you dare to hurt senior brother Li Rao, come back with us and wait for punishment." One of them snorted coldly.

"Come on, I want to see, none of you are afraid of death, if you want to catch me, Mo Xinchen, just come up."

He kicked Li Rao out, glanced at the group of Taixu disciples in front of him, and spoke disdainfully.

The strength of these people is not even as good as Li Rao, so how can they threaten Zhenjiu?

Sure enough, everyone couldn't help but change their faces when they heard the words, but one of them sternly said, "Don't be arrogant, there are many senior brothers at the true level here tonight, and some of them can suppress you."

"is it?"

Mo Xinchen was still disdainful.

In Taixu Holy Land, true disciples are one level higher than ordinary disciples.

And such disciples have at least reached the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, and some even stepped into the Ruins Realm above the Spirit Transformation Realm.

Those are the real elite disciples of Taixu Holy Land!
However, as far as Mo Xinchen is concerned, true disciples are fine, even if the saint Liu Zhiyan comes, he has nothing to fear.

As long as he escapes into the heavenly court, who in the world can hurt himself?

"Senior Brother Zhang Feng is here!"

Suddenly, a voice came from outside the crowd.

Looking around, I saw a young man in brocade clothes walking into the crowd.

The young man's name is Zhang Feng, and he is one of the true disciples of Taixu Holy Land.

When Li Rao first joined Taixu Holy Land, he flattered Zhang Feng a lot and gave him a lot of good things. This is why Li Rao was able to flourish in Taixu Holy Land.

When Mo Xinchen and Li Rao fought just now, someone had already rushed to inform Zhang Feng.

At this moment when he heard the news, he came here, his eyes were a little cold, he stared at Mo Xinchen, and said indifferently, "As an abandoned disciple of Taixu, you shouldn't set foot in the area within a thousand miles of the holy place, and now you dare to make a move!" Hurt people, really courting death."

(End of this chapter)

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