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Chapter 100 Little Mustang

The burly man's palm trembled and wiped away the blood on his eyes. His five fingers were dyed red. He felt extremely insulted. His eyes were already furious.

"I've ruined you!"

The burly man shouted loudly. The elixir he created in the alchemy realm was a mixed pill. Although it was only the most common type, it was far from something that the foundation-building monk could compete with.

The true energy burst contained in the burly male pill, he decided to defeat Li Bumian with the strength of the early stage of the pill. If he lost, he would use the secret method to upgrade to the middle stage of the pill.

Just as the burly man was about to cast the magic trick, Li Bumian took action. He had just become a murderous act against the burly man. Although no one could die at the sword test meeting, he did not say that it could not make people live worse than death.

Li Bumian took a step forward and disappeared. The burly man suddenly stopped. When Li Bumian appeared again, he was only ten steps away from him.

"What kind of body technique is this! How can a foundation-building monk achieve such speed? Even I haven't seen through it!"

Xu Changfeng thought to himself, but he didn't say it. That would hurt his face, and the other peak masters were all in an uproar, which was almost the same as Xu Changfeng's idea.

The burly man seemed to have seen a ghost and subconsciously took a step back. However, as a cultivator, his mind was tenacious, otherwise a mere pseudo-spirit root would not be able to be cultivated in the Dan Killing Stage.

"Just to my wish!"

The burly man was not afraid. His feet sank, his horse stance was stomping down, and his strength rose from the ground. His iron-hard fist teared the air and smashed Li Bumian's face!

"It's so miserable now. I've heard of this man. He is a physical cultivation! If you fight in close combat, that young man will not be able to get it, let alone a big realm!"

A female cultivator was worried about Li Bumian, saying that even a beauty like Li Bumian would feel distressed even if any woman saw her.

Some female cultivators even closed their eyes and did not dare to watch this scene.

Many male monks applauded and were very happy to see Li Bumian's face being beaten beyond recognition.

The eldest disciple of Qingzhu Peak was happy, and a ferocious curve appeared on the corner of his mouth. He blamed Li Bumian for being too stupid and was reckless in front of him.

Just when everyone thought Li Bumian's face was about to be beaten, Li Bumian took action.

Bang!

Li Bumian caught the punch with one hand, without any difficulty, and his eyes never fluctuated.

"What!?"

The burly man was shocked and wanted to pull his fist back, but it was too late.

Click!

Li Bumian's hand suddenly exerted force and squeezed it hard. The burly man's fist exploded in his palm, and the bones and meat sauce were crushed into pieces, leaving only a piece of blood.

The burly man let out a muffled groan in pain and wanted to forcibly improve his cultivation to the middle stage of the elixir, but it was too late.

Click!

Li Bumian catalyzed the source power into spiritual power, turning it into a sharp claw with a large man's hand, and directly clenched towards the burly man's abdomen!

Everyone stared at this scene with wide eyes. The cruel scene in front of them made people's scalp numb!

Click!

Li Bumian urged his spiritual claws to penetrate into the burly man's pill, as if he was not obstructed, and he stretched in as if nothing had happened and took out his pill directly! Then he smashed it with a bang!

The burly man's cultivation is aborted!

The elder of the ring was shocked and hurriedly shouted: "The winner is..."

Before he could finish his words, Li Bumian said coldly: "He hasn't called to admit defeat yet! He is not dead yet!"

The elder of the ring was shocked and thought to himself that this son was vicious.

"What kind of evil move is this? It's so cruel!"

Elder Zheng frowned, thinking that Li Bumian was too much. If it were just a foundation-building cultivator who was abolished, it would be fine. A cultivator in the Killing Realm was already a combat power for a sect.

"This is just an ordinary transformation of true essence..."

Xu Changfeng sighed.

"Impossible, how could a foundation-building monk have such a strong true energy?"

Song Shiyun was shocked.

The burly man was furious and let out a series of shrill screams. His soul was in a severe pain. The pain of peeling off his cultivation was as if someone had inserted a straw into his brain and kept sucking!

"Ga!Ga!Beast!Beast!"

Dongfang Sao shouted excitedly.

Except for the disciples who were concentrating on fighting in the ring, almost everyone in the ring was attracted by the heart-wrenching cry of the burly man, and they all looked at the No. 2 ring.

The burly man endured the severe pain, spit out a mouthful of blood, and immediately shouted: "Recognize..."

Before the burly man could finish his speech, Li Bumian pinched his fingers and a spiritual power shot into the burly man's throat, sealing his throat. The burly man's eyes were bloodshot and he climbed up countless bloodshots. He wanted to shout out to admit defeat, but he couldn't spit out a word.

The elder of the ring was shocked and shouted: "Young Master, don't do things too well!"

The cultivation of a useless person has made life worse than death. If you continue to torture your opponent, it would be a bit cruel.

Li Bumian sneered, turned a blind eye, and fought against two elixir monks in succession. Li Bumian had already seen the trick of the eldest disciple of Qingzhu Peak.

Li Bumian pulled out the Chongxiao Sword and slashed it. The burly man's left arm was instantly peeled off and flew several meters away. However, Li Bumian did not give the burly man a chance to heal. He used the fire-control power of the Dayan Qiankun Technique to burn on his broken arm. The burly man's left arm broke instantly turned into charcoal, but the blood was stopped and there was no possibility of being connected.

Everyone at the sword test conference was shocked. This white-haired man was so vicious!

“No. 66…”

The elder of the ring shook his head and sighed. There were many injured people at the sword test conference, and many of them were deposed. As long as Li Bumian did not kill the burly man, it would not violate the rules.

"Is it enough?" the elder of the ring stopped him.

Li Bumian smiled like a spring breeze, and his handsome face looked extremely beautiful.

Li Bumian shook his head, looked at Dongfang Sao with a gentle look, and said, "Let's wait until this little guy finishes his entertainment."

Dongfang Sao's pupils shrank, and he flapped his wings to stand on the burly man's forehead. In the burly man's fearful expression, Dongfang Sao pecked his hard black beak and pecked off the burly man's eyes hard. Then he raised his head and swallowed it a few times, and ate it into his stomach.

"hiss……"

Everyone took a breath, what a vicious man, what a vicious crow!

"Enough! Win No. 66!"

The elder of the ring shouted.

Li Bumian frowned, but said nothing. The burly man's cultivation was abolished, and he had a look and an arm was missing, which was also a lesson.

Li Bumian stretched his eyebrows, smiled gently, and said lightly: "I've given up."

Everyone was stunned. You were useless and you were cutting off your arm. What kind of support is this?

Song Shiyun's face on the high platform flushed, she licked her lips, feeling lustful, and murmured: "Building foundation instantly kills the knot? It's so powerful. A stubborn little wild horse like this can be trained to make you feel more pleasure..."

Boy Chiyun shivered. He knew the alternative to his master.

Jiang Hua was fighting fiercely with his opponent at this time and did not see Li Bumian's violent behavior at all.
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