"Impossible, this is impossible!" These are all extremely powerful Demonic Beast, with your little strength, even if you weren't injured, it would have been impossible to hunt them … "
He felt as though his face had been slapped a few times, causing his cheeks to burn in pain.
He was utterly unable to believe the scene before him, and the black-clothed youth was extremely excited as he shouted out with a flushed face.
Just like the others, no one believed that Mo Beichen could kill so many powerful Demonic Beast.
Forget about him, Mo Beichen, even amongst everyone present, there were only a handful of people who could do this, and they weren't completely confident either.
If they found out that Mo Beichen had killed the Mighty Devil Ape King with his own strength, a group of people would immediately question him.
"You are only trash at the fifth level of the War Qi. Even though you are the leader, you are still a piece of trash! You must not have hunted these things! If you didn't get lucky and pick it up, then you must have used some despicable method to get it. It might have been stolen from someone else! "
The black-clothed youth was unable to face such a resounding slap, and continued to clamor with a flushed face. Along the way, he also splashed dirty water on Mo Beichen's body.
The eyes of the few people in the corner lit up as their hearts began to stir. One of them winked at him, and the other understood immediately. He nodded almost imperceptibly, and then went out while the others weren't expecting him.
"I don't think I've offended you, but you've provoked me time and time again, and now you shamelessly slander me. Do you really think I have no temper and can be so easily bullied?"
Mo Beichen's tone was ice-cold. As soon as he finished his words, he took a step forward and punched towards the black-robed youth.
If he had known that his provocation would attract the other party's attention, the black-clothed youth would have been on guard all along. Seeing that the fist was growing larger and larger in his eyes, he did not back out at all. He also swung his fist out, wanting to defeat Mo Beichen in a frontal confrontation.
He wanted to use his fists to expose Mo Beichen's false appearance and prevent others from being deceived by him.
Mo Beichen only wanted to teach this person a lesson, because they were not fighting to the death and he also had no intention to take this youth's life, so Mo Beichen did not use any martial skills but purely used his strength.
Otherwise, with his cultivation at the sixth level of War Qi, he would not even be able to withstand a single move from Mo Beichen!
Seeing that Mo Beichen did not have any intention to change his move, she seemed to want to have a showdown with her in terms of power. The corner of the black-robed youth's mouth curled up into a happy smile, as if he had already seen the scene of Mo Beichen's arm breaking as he cried out in pain.
He had originally been full of confidence, but when the two fists collided, his expression suddenly changed, and his heart was filled with great fear and panic.
Mo Beichen's fist was like a surging wave, sweeping away the berserk force that could overturn a giant wheel, and was roaring towards him.
In the face of this domineering aura, the black-clothed youth felt like a small boat in the middle of a vast ocean, facing the tsunami storm that was dozens of meters tall. It seemed so small, so helpless.
The power of the fist entered his body, causing the arm of the youth in black to break bit by bit as blood flowed profusely.
The energy surged out without stopping as it swept past his shoulder. Not only did it shatter the young man's clothes, it even passed through his body and landed behind him. The person standing behind him let out a groan, holding his chest in pain as he was pushed back several steps.
Subsequently, he retreated a few steps, and in the end, he could not help but stagger and kneel on the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
When she looked at Mo Beichen again, she could not help but feel this way. She was as steady as Mt.
The outcome of this punch was obvious!
The eyes of the people who were affected by the attack were filled with shock, they were completely shocked by Mo Beichen's tyrannical power.
In a direct confrontation, the teenager at the sixth level of War Qi was severely injured. If he didn't have a good healing pill, his arm would have been turned into a decoration from now on.
Being suppressed by Mo Beichen's sudden burst of power, no one could believe that such a violent power was released by him.
"The rumors were wrong, his strength is not just at the fifth stage of the War Qi!"
Everyone had realized this point. It was only at this moment that they finally stopped looking down on Mo Beichen and started to look at him seriously.
Mo Beichen's actions were very sudden, causing everyone to be shocked by his killing intent. As a result, very few people noticed that he did not actually use any techniques, and that included the old man who gave out the mission.
"So this child is very secretive. No wonder he dares to accept this bronze mission." "On the other hand, I was wrong to blame him for my previous troubles …"
A light flashed in his eyes. He didn't expect that after taking charge of the Mission Hall for so many years, he had actually made a mistake. At the same time, he was also a bit regretful for his previous actions.
It could only be said that Mo Beichen had hidden his strength too deeply. Everyone thought that he was a pig, but in the end, he was just a man-eating tiger. That presumptuous youth finally tasted the bitter fruit he had planted.
As long as no one died, Cold Martial Sect would not interfere in the enmity between fellow sect members. Thus, the old man who issued the mission did not intervene and only quietly watched from the sidelines.
"How is it? What do you have to say for yourself now? "
Arriving in front of the kneeling black-clothed youth, Mo Beichen patted his face and asked with a faint smile on his face with his right hand.
"You! "Hmph, you're ruthless. Let's wait and see …"
Knowing that he was in the wrong, the youth didn't dare to speak anymore. He said a few harsh words before leaving in a sorry state. His self-inflicted behavior did not win any sympathy or help from anyone.
Considering his own identity, and that the other party had already learnt their lesson, Mo Beichen did not bother anymore.
He turned around and took two steps, and many people subconsciously took a step back. He was afraid that Lu Li would suddenly attack someone else.
With the combat power that Mo Beichen had just displayed, there were only a handful of people who could match him.
Seeing their actions, Mo Beichen found it funny.
These people were truly bullying the weak and afraid of the strong. When they first spoke to punish him, they were all filled with righteous indignation, and wished that they could beat him up and drive out of Cold Martial Sect to vent their anger.
Now that he had only displayed a little of his strength, they were already beginning to fear him. It was truly despicable.
Seeing Mo Beichen directly walking in front of the counter, and not continuing to cause trouble for others, the faces of those who were dodging turned pale and white, feeling extremely awkward.
After picking up the scattered items and putting them back inside his clothes, Mo Beichen roughly counted and estimated that these materials would allow him to submit over ten missions.
Some tasks are issued over a long period of time and can be resubmitted due to the high demand for materials.
Mo Beichen calculated that after completing the mission, he would approximately get close to a thousand points, which was enough for him to exchange some medicinal pellets.
This was not a small amount of wealth, and the surrounding people were all extremely envious of it.
Pushing the bag forward, Mo Beichen said: "The mission needs to be completed here. Help me count everything."
"Wait, these things can't be moved!"
"Brat, do you really think that stealing the materials that we finally killed is yours?"
The two furious roars instantly caused everyone's gazes to gather on the few people that had suddenly appeared.