100:00 to meal time

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It's okay to cripple or cripple him, but looking at the master's posture now, do you want to beat him to death?

What they did just now is in vain, because they are in urgent need of an antidote now and have no time to reason about the so-called truth. If they don't use enough force to deter them, if you ask them, they will reply to you. For example, in some official documents During interrogation, various psychological pressures are created for a reason.

But now the green-robed young man sacrificed the spiritual weapon, obviously with murderous intent.

The surrounding cultivators had no time to stop him, or they couldn't stop him at all, and the angry look on the young man's face had faded, and his fighting attitude became completely serious.

Some of the C-level awakened beings present were able to blow up strong winds within a certain range, breaking and rolling down the forest. Their huge momentum and terrifying destructive power were indeed called humanoid natural disasters.

But in the eyes of B-level experts, the so-called strong wind that can sweep through the forest is no different from the colorful special effects that waste spiritual power.

call--

Accompanied by the sudden sound of breaking wind, the red stick whipped away at the lower part of Yin Hang's neck in an instant. Its extremely fast starting speed even caused the stick to bend to the point of creating an afterimage.

Bang——

Bang——

Bang!

Every time the red stick hit Yin Hang, when he wanted to fight back, the young man would draw the stick and hit him again, faster and harder, and harder.

But... no specific effect was seen.

After the attack like a violent storm, the green-robed young man pulled away slightly and squinted his eyes to look at the girl next to Yin Hang.

Thinking of the blue barrier just now, it may be a specialized defensive effect.

But even with a little guessing, I still felt like something was wrong.

"middle--!"

The young man who had been silent for a long time suddenly burst out loud, then held a stick in both hands, pulled out a dazzling stick flower, and headed straight for Yin Hang's chest.

But the speed of the young man's shot this time was not that fast compared to the previous one, and it was even hard but soft at the same time.

Moreover, when it poked Yin Hang's chest like a dragonfly touching water, there was not even a sound, making the onlookers' practitioners doubt whether he had hit it.

But when the young man poked Yin Hang six times in a row, and when the seventh poke hit Yin Hang's chest, Yin Hang suddenly felt an extremely sore and numb pain spreading.

This feeling was very weird, like the knee-jerk reaction you get when you hit your knee with a hammer, and it didn't go away for a long time.

Yin Hang frowned slightly and took out a rusty sword directly from his storage mirror...

Click——!

The moment Yin Hang took out his weapon, before he could do anything, the young man swung his stick and broke Yin Hang's rusty sword at the waist.

What the hell!

My two grams of spirit stones!

Yin Hang immediately took out another one, and this time he used [Enter the Sea] to amplify it before taking it out.

Buzz——

The young man repeated his old tricks, but as soon as his red stick came into contact with Yin Hang's enchanted rusty sword, he noticed some clues. Then his movement changed and he picked it up with the stick. After two consecutive blows, Yin Hang The rusty sword trembled violently, and then the young man saw the opportunity and stabbed Yin Hang's wrist again.

Ding--

With the soft sound of the rusty sword falling to the ground, Yin Hang was unable to hold his weapon when he was poked in the ribs.

This second stage is a bit fierce...

Yin Hang's performance was particularly weird in the eyes of the surrounding cultivators.

After receiving so many blows, he was still able to stand, so his strength was probably not bad.

However, I kept getting beaten like this and there was no improvement.

From time to time, when they see Yin Hang trying to fight back, the cultivators onlookers get excited, but the result is that his fists hit the air.

I hate that iron cannot become steel.

"Does he really have a B-level realm?"

"The first punch was probably caused by Li Jiang's master not paying attention, so he was hit?"

"And the master didn't kill him at all. He wanted to humiliate the guy and force him to find out the whereabouts of the antidote, right?"

The speculation soon spread among the cultivators who were watching. After all, many cultivators did not see the first punch clearly. What they saw clearly was that Yin Hang was being beaten continuously.

Then when a practitioner raises a question, they will soon start arguing.

Lijiang's boss definitely didn't dare to make a serious move. After all, this was the red line in the bottom line and should never be touched.

No wonder the young man was so fierce at first, but now he is obviously much softer, which shows that the young man is not serious at all, and the sacrifice of the spiritual weapon is just to scare the other party.

And the girl who was able to launch a defense was so weak that she fainted when the young man slapped her just now.

The surrounding cultivators suddenly realized that the young man in front of them was beating up the monkey that fell into the water, and in the process of humiliation, they forced him to find out the whereabouts of the antidote.

As for the person who caused these topics, it was a boy who had just squeezed in.



The C-level boy turned his head slightly and immediately saw a practitioner who seemed to be the same age as himself but slightly fatter.

The identification tag on the chest...F realm?

The C-level boy was a little confused, but then he turned his gaze forward again.

Because the young man in green robe has reached the point where... he is about to run out of fuel.

He leaned against the stick full of sword marks with trembling arms, and his steps were a little unsteady.

As for the boy who took off his glasses, the shattered and rusty sword in his hand revealed an extremely coquettish blue luster.

As for the other rusty sword, it stood next to the unconscious girl, and within two or three meters of the rusty sword, it was completely empty and no one dared to set foot.

Because the rusty sword stuck on the ground also exudes a blue luster, guarding it quietly as if it has spirituality.

"Let the disciples of Qingyu Pavilion go. I can cure your chief's poison."



At this moment, the fat boy suddenly stretched out, squeezed through the surrounding crowd, walked to the side of the beaten and exhausted Yin Hang, and then shouted lazily:

"Hey, how long are you going to bully people?"

"It's already dinner time, and you have detained all the ladies from Qingyu Pavilion, so who will cook for us?"

The security personnel in Lijiang were immediately furious.

To be honest, they had reached a point where it was difficult to make a choice, because the young man's purpose just now was to create an oppressive momentum and strive to screen all suspects as quickly as possible.

But as the interrogation progressed, there was no doubt about the master’s strength. The boy who was beaten also dropped his glasses on the ground, looking very embarrassed, but... there was no other progress, and the cultivators who were watching were no longer the same as before. as silent as a cicada.

There are even some who dare to jump out and find trouble now!

(End of chapter)