Under the light, the lights were bright, and Meng Jiawu's face turned green.

A cavity of anger and anger, burning, staring at the eyes of Dr. Xu.

"Arrogance, isn't it a doctor? How can you be so arrogant? Are you looking for death?"

"It's only one year of cultivation. He's so arrogant. I don't know the power of the sage in my family. He dares to challenge all of us. I think he's impatient."

"Who can't bear it? I can't bear it if I'm familiar with it. I'm going to fight him so that his parents don't know him."

The Mongolians could not suppress their anger.

Although the mengjiawu people have no transcendent status in the martial arts circle, they are also a big force and have never been so provoked.

Especially for a young man who has only practiced for one year, this is undoubtedly an insult to them for so many years.

Is it better for us to practice for decades than for you for one year?

Naked insult!

The Mongolians couldn't stand it.

But Xu Zhendong's mouth is raised. That's right. Let's go together to save trouble.

The two sages of the Meng family looked at him solemnly, but they didn't stop the rear people from joining him, because they didn't see a trace of panic in Xu Zhendong.

Some are just calm, calm and indifferent.

It just shows that the other side is very strong.

"Kill

With more people, more power and more momentum, the whole hotel was shocked by the killing sound, and the echo was rippling, like the huge waves in the sea constantly beating on the shore.

The sword was shining. Under the light, the silver light was shining, the cold light was sparkling, and the murderous spirit and anger were surging.

Led by the strong men in the realm of two sages, there are more than 40 people behind them. They come here with the posture of a thousand troops.

"Zhendong!"

After the dream as before some tension, seize Xu Zhendong's corner.

Xiaoqing, hiding in the corner, is in a cold sweat. He knows that Xu Zhendong has a certain strength in practicing martial arts, but so many people attack together.

This is not what ordinary martial arts can resist. Clenching their fists, they sweat for Xu Zhendong and Meng ruochu.

And Xu Zhendong gently stretched out a hand to her back and grasped Meng ruochu's hand to comfort her.

Then, there was a light milky white around, and there were some small changes in temperament. The whole person was a little gentle, and did not show any anger and murderous.

Stretching out the palm, as if with the palm as the boundary, a huge strange force, such as the majestic waves of the sea, suddenly set off the tide.

Looking at the thousands of horses galloping forward, the momentum is ferocious, there is a powerful momentum, the momentum is strong, the secular people on the side are scared by this powerful momentum, dare not speak, the atmosphere dare not breathe.

The sound of killing is to enhance the momentum, the feeling of thousands of troops crossing the border, invincible.

"Good posture, great momentum!"

Xu Zhendong raised the corner of his mouth, then stretched out his hand, bent his elbow a little, and then pushed hard.

The majestic strange force suddenly goes away, pushing everything and pushing down all obstacles. It is invisible as a hard wall, and as fierce as a huge wave in the sea, which contains certain lethality.

Boom——

Sonorous——

There was a loud noise, a rumble, and a scream.

More than 40 warriors, including the two strong men in the realm of sages, were pushed directly by this strange force, and many of them broke their weapons directly.

This trend, this strength!

All of them were pushed down, flying against the wall, which made a loud noise. Then all of them fell to the ground, and the two sages were no exception.

Many people have haemorrhage.

All the people can't afford to fall down. The injuries on their bodies are very consistent. They don't hurt the key points. They just let you lose your fighting capacity.

This spectacular scene took place in front of the public.

Shocked everyone.

Whether it's the fallen warrior or the people in the secular world, it's enough to open their mouths in shock to be an egg.

"This... How is this possible?"

"It's impossible. We are more than 40 people. We have two sages. Even if he is a great master, he can't beat us down so still."

"Is this man really just a doctor? I see a doctor is his sideline

"Has one year's cultivation reached such a state? It's such a monster that we have been cultivating for decades, but we still stay in inner strength. "

"I can hardly feel his martial spirit. Hasn't he done his best yet?"

Only the martial arts master can really understand the power of the cultivator and feel the situation of the opponent's hand.

Everyone was lying on the ground, and a lot of people pushed down the people below.

They can't stand up.

"Thank you for your kindness!" Meng Lizi reluctantly relied on the wall and the sword in her hand, stood up, bleeding from the corner of her mouth, and said gratefully.

She clearly felt that although she was injured in her body, she didn't hurt the vital point at all. She could do this accurately, which showed that the other party was very strong and was beyond her reach.

Xu Zhendong gently waved his hand indifferently and said: "you don't have to thank me. If you want to thank me, you can thank my daughter-in-law Meng ruochu. Who said you are her family, that is, my in laws. I can't make any problems with you."

After that, looking at Meng ruochu, she looked shocked, which was no different from other people.

Hearing Xu Zhendong's words, she woke up.

Although I know that Xu Zhendong is very strong, I didn't expect to defeat the Mongolian family so easily.

"The martial arts are based on strength." Meng ruochu's aura came back, very strong. Looking at the secularists hiding in the corner, he confidently said, "now, am I winning? The next president, I has the final say. "

Now!

Suddenly, four people came into the door. They were all old people. They had the same air and were confident.

Seeing the people groaning in pain on the ground, they were not shocked. They had no expression on their faces. Instead, they looked at Xu Zhendong.

"Young people have good strength. They have knocked down all the martial arts below the master of the Mongolian family, but they have not been damaged at all."

One of them put his hands on his back, stepped forward and asked with dignity.

"Master Mengzhi!" Meng ruochu's face suddenly turned bad. He looked at the speaker with awe and worry on his face.

"Those who enter the Tao, those who enter the Tao of our Mongolian family, have a chance to turn the tables."

The mengjiawu people and the people in the secular world are excited.

This is the most powerful man in the Mongolian family.

In the early days of joining the Tao, the super strong man was regarded as a famous person even in the martial arts and Taoism circles.

As long as he does, the young man will definitely lose.

Their eyes are full of light, as if to see the dawn of victory, before the humiliation of vulnerability will eventually be recovered.

All the faces are slowly excited.

"With the help of Mengzhi Laozu, we Mengs will win, and finally we can wash away the shame."

"Dr. Xu, as a doctor, you should treat people well and cultivate martial arts. It's not your business to dream of becoming a martial arts person."

"That's right. I'll get the hand of my ancestors. Go back and be your doctor."

Both martial arts and secular people are full of disdain on their faces, disdaining Xu Zhendong, and their fear just turned into arrogance.

Meng ruochu was a little nervous and grabbed him by the corner of his coat.

Xu Zhendong is still indifferent, looking at her, doting said: "you forget what I told you? I'm the best. I need a finger to beat him. "