Chapter 270 Ten Days of Confession

Xu Le understands what she means. She was originally a useless person, but now she has reshaped the foundation of practice, and her potential is greater than before. If this is known by someone who cares, it is really a fatal thing for her.

"What do you want?"

"Before I practice to the spiritual realm, I just need a place to live."

Xu Le thought and nodded and said, "Let's go. It will take another month to return to Huangquan Education from here." He gently hugged Mu Xiuer's strong and elastic waist, and there was no emotion in his heart. He is as strong as a rock, and he has reached the most critical moment and can't be distracted.

Xu Le's martial arts cultivation broke through the power of a disaster and crossed 300,000 miles below. Tianshu 'wind escape' urged to the limit, and there was only a overlapping line in front of him, and he could not see the surrounding scene at all.

Mu Xiuer was secretly shocked. See you in a short time. Xu Le's cultivation has reached an unimaginable height. One step can cross 200,000 miles. Such people are real people in the spiritual realm, because only their spiritual bodies can resist the tearing of the power of the outside world.

With Mu Xiuer by his side, Xu Le's flight speed was much slower. It took nearly 40 days to spread hundreds of large and small forces and finally returned to Huangquanjiao.

"How does the power of Huangquanjiao compare with that of Danzong?"

Mu Xiuer's cultivation has been restored to the ninth level of the martial arts holy realm, and the origin of the soul has also been restored to 60% or 70%, but it will take a period of retreat to recover to the peak. Her wise eyes glanced at the atmosphere of Huangquan Religion and said lightly for a while: "Each of the two major forces has its own advantages. Danzong has a relationship with many forces, which is glorious and damaged, so many major forces are unwilling to offend it easily. However, unlike Huangquan Sect, it only competes with other forces. Once any drastic changes occur, few forces are willing to help, and even many forces will fall into the well.

"However, from the perspective of ultimate power, there are many strong martial arts in Huangquan Sect, and there are many strong soul Taoists in Danzong. It's really difficult to talk about the top."

This is the most authentic evaluation, and Xu Le also thinks so. The two quickly landed in front of the array, where thousands of disciples gathered, many of which were not array disciples. They were all perverse and seemed to come to find a bluff.

"What happened?"

In the past, many disciples came to the hall to find trouble, but those people were big, at least there were strong people behind them.

Seeing a man and a woman squeeze in, a middle-aged man grin and said, "You are a disciple of any hall, and you have no rules at all. Get out, this is not your place to play.

With a crisp crack, the guy was pumped out, his mouth full of yellow teeth were broken, and Dantian's vitality was chaotic, which directly stunned him to death.

A slap knocked a level 10 disciple of the Holy Land unconscious, and others avoided a passage. They are all people who have experienced hundreds of battles, some of whom have lived for hundreds of years and nearly thousands of years. They know that there is nothing most ruthless in teaching, only more ruthless.

At this time, a thin male disciple came out of the palace and came out unwillingly with his face covered. When he saw Xu Le, his eyes flashed, and he hurried forward and said excitedly, "Brother Xu, you are finally back. If it doesn't appear again, our array will be trampled under the feet of other arrogant halls.

Sure enough, they came to look for trouble. Because they were transferred to other places, those people who had bad intentions still thought that something had happened to them and bullied them while they were not there.

"Come in with me."

Xu Lehu stepped into the hall with his face. Mu Xiuer gently patted the disciple on the shoulder, signaling him to watch carefully and find the scene for him later.

The atmosphere in the hall is very tense, and it has reached the level of swords. Brother Yunxi, Sister Shi Ling, and several familiar faces were more or less slightly injured. Xu Le's eyes fell on a seriously injured man. His arms were broken and his hair spread, especially the part of Dantian, which had been attacked by powerful forces and was almost broken. This is to completely destroy the foundation of his practice, which is more tragic than Mu Xiuer's end.

And he is very familiar with this person. He is Shu Xiuyi, the wanderer who wants to worship Huangquan.

"It's very lively."

Xu Le said loudly, and then sat down in the chief seat in the stunned eyes of everyone, looked around indifferently and continued, "This is the place where I discuss major events, which is not suitable for swords to meet. Which of their disciples will report one by one, and I will visit them one by one later.

The tone was flat, but it was full of murderousness. The temperature in the hall dropped a lot in an instant, and everyone couldn't help shivering.

"Brother, you just came back. Someone cursed you and slandered your reputation behind your back. This chivalrous and righteous scholar came up and said a few good words for you and was besieged by shameless people. If he hadn't fled here, I'm afraid he would have become a useless person.

Shi Lingqi said that she is a descendant of Shi Tianzhen, and her words naturally have weight, and in front of the great enemy, the disciples of the array are hostile to the enemy and unanimously ridiculed these foreign disciples who bullied their heads.

Xu Le swept the treasure house of several island owners in the North Sea, with all kinds of elixirs. He flicked his finger, and a longan-sized elixir was hammered into Shu Xiuyi's body. Suddenly, I saw the medicine rushing out of the body, forming a glow. The fragrance of the medicine in the hall spread, and others felt comfortable and refreshed when they smelled it.

"They are all eight-level elixirs." Shi Ling was stunned, and then kept muttering. She looked at the silent beautiful woman beside Xu Le, frowned slightly, and then stretched out again. "It turned out that the girl of Danzong actually abducted her. No wonder she was so generous. The eight-level elixir is as worthless as soybeans."

Soon, Shuxiu was seriously injured and his face was a little more bloody.

"Brother Xu, I know you will come back to vent your anger on me. These bastards are all instructed by Huangquan Liufeng, and that bastard is now a bastard. In the past, Brother Broken Sword, Sister Yuxian and Brother Xu were not there. He was the monkey king. Now after ranking four, he is unbalanced. He pushed all his sins on Brother Xu and released news that humiliates your reputation everywhere. I was angry but said a few more fair words. Unexpectedly, they shamelessly besieged me alone. ."

Shuxiu was quite excited and couldn't help coughing a few times, and a trace of blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Brother Shu, take good care of yourself first, and I will give you an explanation." Xu Le waved his hand to signal him not to be excited for the time being, then looked at the retreating disciples and said silently for a moment, "I'll give you two choices. The first choice is for you to kneel down and kowt down ten times, and then get out of here."

Those disciples are at least 10 disciples of the Holy Realm. Although they are not outstanding, in Huangquanism, they are also masters of aura for everyone among millions of disciples. How can it be to kneel? It's more shameful than killing them.

"Brother Xu, you joined the school later than all of us. Even if you are stronger than us, the tigers are defeated by the wolves. You have to think twice before you go. First, we will never accept it. Let's talk about your second choice.

One person took the lead in opposing, and the other disciples nodded. Today's things can no longer be good. Only when they unite, they may be able to retreat completely.

Xu Le suddenly smiled, smiling gloomyly, and his eyes were like a poisonous snake staring at fifteen disciples in the outer hall.

"The second choice is simpler, which is to suppress you all and force you to kneel down and kowtow ten times."

How domineering and awesome this is. Those disciples in the hall all straightened their chests, and all of them jumped to try and couldn't help but work hard.

"Well, what a arrogant tone. I'm afraid you don't have that ability. Let's go."

The ten-level disciples of the fifteen holy realm retreated to the door of the palace warily. On the surface, they are not afraid, but in fact, they are very nervous. There must be a few brushes for those who can defeat Huangquan Liufeng.

"I suddenly changed my mind, so I will punish you to kneel in the square outside and repent for ten days." Xu Le stood up from the chief seat and suddenly changed, and an indescribable momentum burst out.

It is a breath that makes people's hearts tremble, and there is a momentum between their hands that they can't help worshipping.

"Zhentian."

Xu Le's five fingers are like pillars, suppressed, and the momentum is unmatched, and no one can resist. Continuous screams sounded, and I saw those disciples being severely suppressed on the ground like lobsters.

"Seven Kills."

Xu Le has never dragged his hands, and the seven heavenly marks have been integrated into the spiritual suffering sea of fifteen people one by one, and then thrown into the square outside one by one.

A sword of treasure flew out, and the heavenly girl fell from the sky like a flower, forming a prison and killing array one by one. Every disciple knelt on the ground, with a horrible look on his face and saying that he didn't know what to say.

Fifteen disciples who are looking for trouble in the outer hall, and the masters who have more than 7,000 dragon fighting power are now kneeling there aggrievedly to repent. While they want to control their minds not to degenerate, they are also trying to struggle to get out of trouble. As long as they kneel here, not only the fifteen of them will immediately discredit the forces behind them.

This is more serious than cutting them with thousands of knives.

Thousands of disciples gathered outside the hall were like frightened rabbits at this time, and the ghosts shouted and dispersed. They are just little Luo Luo. It is their ability to bully the weak, but it is their instinct to escape.

"It's so cool, Brother Xu, I, Shi Ling, am convinced of you. From now on, you have the final say. If anyone opposes, I can't forgive him first."

"Yes, I, Yunxi, have nothing to say."

"You are really my good brother. I didn't see the right person." The old man Shu Xiuyi was actually moved to tears, so much so.

The disciples of the array were all excited. Who had such a great courage to suppress so many masters in the outer hall in one move, making them kneel there like bereaved dogs and unable to move.

They looked at Xu Le completely differently.