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The remaining people watched helplessly as Chen Tianming, who had borne the brunt of the attack, was sent flying in a single exchange. He fell to the ground, unmoving, his status unknown.

They were so frightened that they forcefully stopped their charging bodies, and they couldn't stop trembling as their faces went ghastly pale.

And this was at the last moment, when Mo Beichen was forcefully holding back. Else, Chen Tianming might not be able to keep his little life.

"Could it be that the Perfection Stage of the Thunder Fist is actually able to injure the body and instantly kill an opponent at the fourth level of the battle qi? "This is unbelievable..."

"What's going on? Since Mo Beichen has such strong power, why did he be beaten into vomiting blood and fainting by Yang Li?"

"It cannot be that he is deliberately showing weakness. After all, the severity of his injuries was personally witnessed by many people back then. Or did he suddenly gain enlightenment after being injured? "

"Sudden insight?" Are you kidding me? Whoever was able to consecutively jump four ranks in the Thunderclap Fist is simply a fantasy, it's simply impossible! "

After a short period of silence, the crowd burst into exclamations one after another. Everyone was shocked by Mo Beichen's sudden outburst and started to guess the reason.

Everyone had their own opinions, but none of them could guess the truth.

Even though the people from Lunar Shadow Peak had long given up on trying to teach Mo Beichen a lesson and chased everyone else out, Mo Beichen didn't want it to end like this.

If not for Mo Beichen who coincidentally obtained the super anti-virus system, he would have been beaten up by the other party and thrown into the wilderness, where he could only stay in the open and no one would care about his life.

Trash had no authority...

If it was said that no one in the upper echelons of the Han Wu Sect knew what had happened in the Withered Leaf, who would believe it?

Ever since he was exiled from Thunderclap Peak and transferred to the Withered Leaf, no one paid any more attention to this place.

Actually, no one cared about the needs and supplies of the Withered Leaf at the moment. They were all self-sufficient and the head of the Withered Leaf was responsible for finding a solution to this problem.

Now that Master had died and the seat of honor was vacant, the remaining disciples were like duckweed without any roots. Not only could they not get help from anyone, they were even despised to the extreme.

Even an outer disciple of the Moon Shadow Peak dared to say that he wanted to occupy the Withered Leaf. No one from the sect interfered, which made Mo Beichen very sad. He was completely disappointed in this sect.

"Perhaps, in the eyes of the sect, we are all people that don't matter!"

Originally, he had no sense of belonging to the Han Wu sect, and this made Mo Beichen hate this place.

"Hmph, you, don't be complacent!" Don't think that you can rest easy after defeating senior brother Chen Tianming. To tell you the truth, this time it's senior brother Yang Li who spread the word that he doesn't want to see you disgraced trash in the Han Wu Sect. If you know what's good for you, you shouldn't resist senselessly and disperse on your own as soon as possible. Otherwise, you'll suffer all sorts of physical pain when the time comes. "

"Let's wait and see. When Senior Brother Yang Li comes in person next time, we'll see if you guys still dare to be so arrogant!"

Losing didn't mean losing. Chen Tianming's henchmen didn't dare to fight with Mo Beichen, so they started to threaten him.

Just as they had said, Chen Tianming was just an errand boy, the real master hadn't shown up yet.

Hearing their words, everyone including Su Qingyu suddenly turned pale and anxiously looked at Mo Bei Zhen. Despair appeared on their faces.

When they saw that even Chen Tianming, who was leading the group into trouble, had fallen to the ground with a single punch, not only did the remaining people not run away, they even stood on the spot and ridiculed him.

Mo Beichen's figure flashed, and he shot out like a bolt of lightning, cleaning them up in a few steps.

Looking at the people on the ground moaning and howling in pain, Mo Beicheng felt indescribably happy.

But then he saw the fearful eyes of his senior brothers on the side. Mo Beichen suddenly felt an invisible pressure on his shoulders, making him unable to ignore the fear and helplessness in his fellow sect members' eyes.

"Yang Li? It was you who killed my previous self, giving me the chance to cross over and possess his body. I really don't know if I should thank you or hate you. "

Although everything that had happened in the Han Wu sect had nothing to do with him, the inherited memories and subconscious mind were still filled with hatred and anger towards Yang Li.

Plus, Mo Beichen had promised his previous self that he would help Lei Mingfeng rise to greatness. As such, he finally accepted his new identity and intended to blend into this foreign world.

"He wasn't your opponent before, but now you're facing me, the different Mo Beichen. Let's wait and see who will be the winner! "

With eyes full of fighting spirit, Mo Beichen scanned the people behind him and said, "Don't worry, everyone! Even though Master is no longer here, we still have Lehman Peak, and I! As long as I am still alive, I will definitely not allow anyone to bully others. "

With the promise and encouragement from their eldest senior brother, everyone's faces finally looked better. However, only they themselves knew how much of their worries had been dispersed.

"Tsk, he's just a slightly stronger trash himself, what use can he have?"

"Exactly, just any inner court disciple from the Moon Shadow Peak can easily flatten the entire Withered Leaf. I wonder if they are ignorant or fearless."

"Not to mention, the people they offended this time were the most outstanding disciples of the Moon Shadow Peak. "Let's go, there is no longer any suspense about their ending. I don't think there will be any more Thunder Peaks in the future."

"Disperse. Even with the perfect Thundershock Fist, it won't be able to save them."

"The existence of the Thunder Mountain was a mistake. It would be good if it was dissolved." In order to avoid weakening the prestige of my Hanwu Sect, it would be embarrassing if word of this were to spread. "

"When people talk about our Hanwu School, they all know that we have the two great branches of the Moon Shadow Peak and Floating Cloud Peak. "And who knows what the hell is the Thunder peak?"

"Lehman Peak?" "Hur hur, this is a joke!"

As they heard the undisguised insults from the crowd, all of the people on Thunder Mountain had ugly expressions on their faces, as black as the bottom of a pot.

They had been wantonly slandered, but they had no way to retort. Who asked them to speak the truth?

Looking down on everyone's sorrowful expressions, Mo Beichen swore in his heart that he would definitely let Lei Mingfeng rise up, becoming a powerful existence that no one dared to underestimate.

If anyone mentioned the Cold Martial Sect in the future, the first thing that would come to mind would be the Thunder Peak!