Low-end version system main god

Chapter 558

There are many people who are beaten, but in order to prevent them from being beaten and practicing iron butt skills, it is estimated that there is no semicolon for this family.

Xi Tong couldn't help being curious about how rich the training resources in New Immortal Realm were, how even something as infamous as iron buttock skill could be cultivated.

However, even if his iron hip skill is ten times stronger, he still has to kneel when he meets Su Yuxuan.

Snapped!
As soon as a branch went down, the second senior brother's iron buttocks shattered into eight petals in an instant like porcelain meeting a hammer.

Snapped!
Another branch went down, and the iron butt skill that the second senior brother had cherished for so many years was broken in an instant.

clap clap clap!
The second senior brother's cries of pain and pleas for help became louder and louder, then turned sharply lower, gradually became lower, and finally could hardly be heard. If it wasn't for the slight tremor of his body when the branch hit him, he couldn't help but think that he had reached bliss early.

On the other side, Su Yuang also simply and neatly solved a few disciples of the Iron Sword Sect - the real solution.

Immediately, he raised his sword and came to the two elder brothers.

The boss of the Su family and the second son of the Su family had frightened eyes and trembling bodies.

Because Su Yuang was covered in blood, the long sword in his hand was also ticking.

Although the boss of the Su family and the second son of the Su family are brave and ruthless, when it comes to killing people, they add up to [-] million per day.

Xi Tong looked at Su Yuang with interest, he didn't expect the little guy to be so ruthless, with seven or eight lives, he would kill as soon as he said it, very much like Qin Wuyang's 13-year-old murderer.

I just hope that he is not the kind of hearty guy like Qin Wuyang.

puff puff...  

Su Yuang slashed down with his long sword, and the sword energy flicked past the ankles of the two elder brothers, followed by two long and high-pitched screams.

"I didn't kill you, I just broke your tendons. From now on, you can stay at home and follow your father to forge iron. If you are unfilial, it will be your tendons next time."

After finishing speaking, Su Yuang quickly walked up to Xi Tong and knelt down.

"Master, this disciple has caused you trouble again."

There is no government office on Jianshan Mountain, let alone an imperial court. The mountain tops lined with trees are the heavenly kings and Lao Tzu, and the rules they make are golden rules and jade rules.

and so……

"What are you afraid of! Think of it as a challenge from the mountain gate. The Zhantiejian sent to challenge us failed, but we were captured instead. Let them come to lead people and make amends!"

Although the second senior brother was pumped so that he didn't have a piece of good meat all over his body, at least he still had one life left, and he would be a good man after going back to raise him for a few years.

Leaving his life was not for mercy, but for the challenge of the mountain gate.

Su Yuxuan threw away the branch and wiped the blood on his hands.

"What Master said...they came to challenge our mountain gate? What is the name of our mountain gate?"

Xi Tong smiled, "Since you call yourself the Sword God of Shilipo, you naturally belong to the Shilipo Sword School! You are the master and he is the deputy master."

Soon, news spread to the Iron Sword Sect.

Hearing that ten disciples had been dismissed, and one direct disciple was detained, the Iron Sword Sect was suddenly annoyed.

Ten Lippo Sword Sect?What the hell?
This kind of name that has never been heard before dares to play wild on the head of Zhan Tiejian?
Although the Iron Slashing Sword Sect is only a small sect, it has more than a thousand disciples and is a well-known little overlord nearby.

As the bottom sect, those who are stronger than them don't bother to bully them, and the others are ordinary people without sects, afraid of being fooled.

What's more, the second senior brother who was arrested was the son of the elder of the war hall. This elder was extremely powerful in fighting, and he was the finale of the Iron Sword Sect's challenge to the Lijian Hall next door.

At this time, the elder Zhantang was retreating, in order to break through before the challenge, when he heard that his son had been tied up, he ran away on the spot.

Well, there is no need to hold a meeting to discuss it, because the elders of the war hall have already set off with their children.

Soon, more than 100 people came in from the small town of Shilipo. These are all disciples trained by the elders of the war hall, and they can be regarded as the most elite and most powerful group of Zhantiejian Sect.

The Su family was soon surrounded, and the elder Zhan Tang kicked open the gate of the Su family, and walked in loudly.

If he hadn't been concerned about the hostages, he would have ordered the Su family to be torn down by the roots, and all eight pieces to be dismantled to relieve the hatred in his heart.

In the courtyard, Xi Tong stood with his hands behind his back, supervising the practice of two disciples.

Su Yuxuan's opponent is still the battle puppet, and her practice goal is to defeat the battle puppet without applying the rules.

Su Yuang's opponent is still Mr. Xu's mirror image, he concentrates on defense, while Mr. Xu keeps pointing out the shortcomings and deficiencies in his defensive actions.

When the elders of the battle hall broke into the door, the two of them seemed unaware and still focused on their own training.

On the other hand, the second senior brother, who was covered in bruises and crippled chrysanthemums under Xitong's feet, groaned and struggled to stand up, but was stepped on by Xitong's feet and could not move.

Seeing his son's appearance, the war hall elder became angry.

"You bastard, let my son go!"

Keng!
The elder of the battle hall drew his sword, and the disciples behind him also drew their swords in unison. The sword energy of the Iron Slashing Sword School lingered and rose, and then merged into a single stream, soaring into the sky.

When Xi Tong stomped on his foot, the second senior brother screamed, and the momentum of the elder of the battle hall on the opposite side froze.

"The Zhantie Sword Sect attacked my Shilipo Sword Sect for no reason. According to the rules of the mountain gate challenge, life and death are fate. Even if I kill him, it is reasonable!"

The elder of the war hall was too angry to speak.

There are many hills on Jianshan Mountain, and there are many sects. Almost all the hills are occupied by sects of all sizes. The powerful sects and gangs can even span hundreds of thousands of mountains.

Therefore, the competition around the top of the mountain continued and became more and more intense, and the rules of the mountain gate challenge were born immediately.

Just like kicking the pavilion, anyone can go to other mountain gates to challenge.

There are endless legends about one person and one sword subduing a sect, and each one is a hero admired by thousands of people.

However, most of the time, there is not much difference in strength, no one will obey the other, and blood will flow in rivers in the end.

In the mountain gate challenge, the least valuable thing is human life, and countless geniuses died because of it.

Elder Zhantang was speechless, not to mention his son, even he had prepared his will before going to the appointment to challenge Lijiantang.

Because no one can guarantee that they will be able to retreat unscathed, the only thing they can do is to go all out.

However, he found a problem.

"Where is the mountain gate of your Shilipo Sword Sect? If there is no mountain gate, how can you challenge? I advise you to let me go, otherwise..."

Xi Tong pointed to a small mound next to it.

The elders of the war hall looked over and found that there was a sign on the small mound, which was not as tall as an adult's chest, with the inscription "Tianzhongshan".

This is probably the smallest mountain in the world.

"This is the mountain gate of my Shilipo Sword Sect. If the mountain is not high, it will be famous if there are immortals. If the water is not deep, it will be spirited if there are dragons. The mountains are never too high, and the sea is never too deep. My Shilipo Sword Sect has a big heart and is not for outsiders. Object fetters. Do you understand?"

The elder of the war hall raised his finger to Xi Tong, his body was full of energy, and his red robe was fluttering.

"Boy, accept your life!"

　The second one is delivered, and the third one is waiting for the daytime

　　
　
(End of this chapter)