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After pausing for a moment, Mo Beichen thought that Yang Li would come out by himself, but she simply could not see his figure.

"Humph? He still hasn't appeared. Could it be that he's scared? Since you do not dare to come out, then I will look for you! "

With a flick of his sleeves, Mo Beichen walked forward with large strides. Under the stares from the crowd, he strutted into Lunar Shadow Peak's entrance.

Those who had blocked his path all retreated like a tide, not one of them daring to make a sound to stop him.

Unless they were confident that their fists were tougher than Wu Qianfeng's, otherwise, no one would dare step forward to throw their lives away.

Unlike the outer sect disciples and the inner sect disciples, there were hundreds to thousands of people. There were usually only a few dozen core disciples. In addition to the long term experiential learning outside the sect, there were even fewer people left in the sect, sometimes not even ten fingers.

Especially those with greater strength. They lived in seclusion, and their movements were mysterious. It was very difficult for ordinary people to see their figures.

Although there were currently many people gathered at the foot of the mountain, it seemed like none of the Lunar Shadow Peak's core disciples had appeared. Instead, it seemed like there were quite a few Floating Cloud Peak's core disciples.

Of course, almost all of them were here to watch the show. As for whether or not they had other thoughts, only they themselves knew.

Mo Beichen's footsteps were not hurried or slow, he was firm and powerful, and quickly disappeared from everyone's line of sight.

Although he wanted to follow and see what was going on, the rules of the Cold Martial Sect Sect were strict. The people from Floating Cloud Peak could only look in the direction that Mo Beichen left in with their eyes, and did not stop there, sighing bitterly.

"This guy, is he really Lei Mingfeng's? It can't be that someone is pretending, right? "

"Even now, I still do not dare to believe that he could defeat Wu Qianfeng whose strength had risen to ten levels in one strike."

"He must have obtained some sort of fortuitous gain, which is why he was able to advance by leaps and bounds in such a short period of time. His strength has increased so rapidly that it's terrifying even just by thinking about it …"

"Too reckless!" No matter how strong he is, there's still a limit. I don't believe that he can still be this calm when facing those guys with the strength of eleven levels. "

"Did he really think he was a fierce dragon crossing the river after winning against two small shrimps? Don't you know that deep within the Lunar Shadow Peak, are the true dragon's lagoon and tiger's lair, and the core disciples will definitely not let him off! "

Some people were amazed by Mo Beichen's strength, and some people ridiculed him for being complacent, and not knowing his limits. If he rashly went to the Lunar Shadow Peak to look for trouble, the result would definitely be very miserable.

He never thought that Mo Beichen would actually disregard the sect's rules and forcefully barge into the Lunar Shadow Peak, which made a gloating smile appear in Lu Xingyun's eyes.

"This idiot, if he were to leave now, his ending might even be better. Don't you know that Yang Yiyun just happened to be back today and is resting inside? "

He could already foresee Mo Beichen's miserable ending. The threat that was pressing down on him would soon disappear, causing Lu Xingyun to heave a sigh of relief as he left with a cold smile on his face.

Just as the front entrance of the Lunar Shadow Peak Mountain was in an uproar, the inside of the mountain was still as quiet as ever.

However, this silence was quickly broken by someone.

"Boss, something happened. That guy came to our door and challenged you!"

A disciple's face was filled with panic as he rushed to Yang Li's residence and asked anxiously.

Seeing his flustered look, Yang Li frowned and said unhappily: What are you panicking for, speak clearly, who's here!

"Mo, it's Mo Beichen. He was outside the mountain gate, shouting at you to get out. Chen Tianming stepped forward to try to persuade him, but he was still no match for him, and was beaten to the point of kneeling outside the door. After he had finally explained the sequence of events, the disciple had time to wipe the sweat off his face.

"Hmph, he finally appeared." However, it's not that easy for me to see him. Other than Chen Tianming, is there anyone else who is stopping Mo Beichen? "

Yang Li knew that Chen Tianming was not a match for him, so he wanted to know if his subordinates had taken action to teach Mo Beichen a lesson.

"This... I don't know. The moment Chen Tianming lost, I rushed over to inform you. "

The fact that he could not see through Yang Li's thoughts made this disciple who leaked news feel a little nervous.

Just at this moment, the outer sect transmitted with a messy footstep. Before the person could arrive in front of them, the terrified voice could be heard.

"Not good, not good!" He, he … He came knocking on the door! Boss, quickly run. That guy is too savage. "

With one leg, he kicked the stuttering disciple to the ground. Yang Li's face became ugly, and he angrily shouted: "Bullshit! "Who the hell is he, daring to let me escape?"

Clutching his stomach in pain, this disciple who suffered from an unexpected calamity cried miserably and said with great grievance: "Boss Yang, do you know, that Wu Qianfeng exploded with ten layers of power just now, but was still sent flying by Mo Beichen's punch? He is not a human at all, he is just too scary! "

Hearing this unbelievable news, the calm and composed Yang Li's face changed, and he suddenly stood up.

His eyes were closed, and he felt a thunderbolt suddenly strike on top of his head, causing his heart to tremble.

"That's impossible! You dare to lie to me? " With a punch, the stone table beside him was smashed to pieces. Yang Li stared at the disciple who told him to quickly escape with his life.

Seeing his cold eyes, the figure that was still curling up in the corner suddenly shivered and shouted, "Don't be angry, boss! So many people saw it with their own eyes, how could I dare to lie to you about such a thing? "

Seeing the fear on that man's face under his coercion, it did not seem like there was a need to lie to him.

Yang Li's expression became gloomy, he could not understand no matter how hard he thought.

"Although I know that Wu Qianfeng has been hiding his strength the entire time, it seems like his intentions are not small. I believe you when you say that he was able to unleash the strength of ten layers. But do I still not know what kind of rubbish that Mo Beichen is? How could he be a match for Wu Qianfeng? "

"This, I don't know either!"

He felt both wronged and helpless. I told you my good intentions, yet you actually hit me? It's fine if you don't want to be persuaded, but you still want to run away? That disciple's eyes were filled with hidden bitterness. He was regretting his despicable actions to the point of death.

"Yang Li, you cowardly turtle, get the hell out here!"

A thunderous boom suddenly exploded outside the house, causing everyone's expression to change, as they all looked towards the shocked and uncertain Yang Li.

His strength rose very quickly. It wasn't long before he reached the ninth stage, but he was already at the peak of his power. Even if he used all of his skills, to be able to fight against people at the tenth stage, Mo Beichen was also not a merciful person, he was someone who could instantly kill strong people at the tenth stage!

Other than Yang Li, everyone in the room had a worried expression on their faces. They didn't think that he had much of a chance of victory.

"Why don't you just avoid him for now, boss?" That brat is very evil, in the future there will be many opportunities to take care of him, and right now he is in the limelight, it is not good for him to fight him head on! "

Yang Li's trusted aide carefully suggested after standing far away from him and leaving no trace.

Hearing his advice, Yang Li did not say a word, and his face turned ashen.

"In the Cold Martial Sect, I, Yang Li, have never been afraid of anyone. He may be strong, but I'm not weak either! Just because you can beat Wu Qianfeng, doesn't mean that he can also beat me! "

Under the gazes of admiration or pity, Yang Li tenaciously guarded his mind, dispelled all of his distracting thoughts, and strode out of the room.