The elders took action, and the crowd started talking.
Even the disciples of the Demonic Iron Sect showed proud smiles at this moment.
Who are you to beat us?
If you have the ability to fight our elders, I can’t kill you.
"Ji Zilong, weren't you very arrogant just now?
Why are you so scared?"
Seeing Ji Zilong's silence, a disciple of the Magic Iron Sect immediately began to mock.
"Hmph, you clown, you know how to bully us who are weak in the flesh.
If you have the guts, you can compete with our elders."
Another person said.
"Fuck you chicken" At this time, the rabbit under the stone tablet finally came to his senses.
It swooped onto Ji Zilong's shoulder, pointed at the group of Magic Iron Sect disciples and cursed loudly: "Shameless, you are simply shameless, Lord Rabbit has never I’ve never seen such shameless people like you.”
"What are you talking about, you silly coin rabbit?
If you dare, say it again and see if I don't blow your rabbit's head off."
Suddenly, a disciple of the Magic Iron Sect couldn't help it.
Even if he was chased and beaten by Ji Zilong, do we still want to Humiliated by you, a humble rabbit "Shameless, my boss is who knows how many years younger than you.
Just forget it if you can't beat him.
Now he actually wants to find an old monster who is hundreds of years old to beat him.
It's obvious that he is bullying the younger ones and wants to beat him up.
Master Rabbit’s dog head, come here, Master Rabbit will teach you how to behave today.”
After that, the rabbit jumped off Ji Zilong's shoulder.
It walked to the side and stood up, showing off its posture in a decent manner.
"Ji Zilong, you're scared."
The elder of the Magic Iron Sect sneered.
He didn't care at all about Ji Zilong's rabbit.
After all, it was just a rabbit.
"Afraid, I'm afraid that your disciple will be taken care of by my little tiger."
Ji Zilong grinned.
"It's a joke.
If I, an elite disciple of the Demonic Iron Sect, can't even take care of a rabbit, it wouldn't make people laugh."
The elder of the Demonic Iron Sect sneered.
"You came here just to show off your muscles to me."
Ji Zilong rolled his eyes.
"Of course I have to twist off your head."
The elder of the Magic Iron Sect smiled coldly and said: "As an elder, I actually feel embarrassed to personally do something to a little miscellaneous fish like you, so I look at you It’s better to surrender quickly and be beheaded obediently.”
"Ignore you sir."
Ji Zilong couldn't bear it anymore.
He had been silent for so long, just wanting to wait for the old guy to make the first move to see how much he weighed, but he didn't expect that this old guy could only load coins.
Ji Zilong cursed angrily and slapped the elder of the Demonic Iron Sect directly before he could finish his words.
"Pa" A loud slap spread in all directions, and the elder of the Demonic Iron Sect tilted his head as he was hit, and his whole body froze. "" The fleeing crowd was completely silent at this moment.
"The drafter is too arrogant.
He actually dares to slap the elder of the Demonic Iron Sect.
This is simply asking for death."
Some people burst into tears.
Are these people so lawless?
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As elders of the Demonic Iron Sect, they People have always looked up to them, but today they were slapped directly by Ji Zilong.
"Zi Long Zi Long, Zi Ke Cheng Long, this baby is indeed extraordinary."
On the side, Mr.
Hongsuge, who had always solved people's doubts before, was also sighing.
He silently glanced at his broken arm, and then quietly retreated into the crowd.
After all, Hongsuge was also harmed by Ji Zilong before.
However, there were some minor disputes between the two parties afterwards, and they even sent people to hunt down Ji Zilong.
People who heard this were even more shocked.
Even the elders of Hongsu Pavilion gave Ji Zilong such a high evaluation.
"This pavilion elder of Hongsu Pavilion, do you mean that he can achieve great things in the future?"
A disciple was puzzled and immediately asked loudly at the top of his voice.
"Wucao, your uncle."
Mr.
Hongsu Pavilion was so frightened that he shrank his neck and couldn't help but swore.
He glared at the man with a red face and found that Ji Zilong hadn't noticed him, so he directly He turned around and ran away into the distance.
It would be terrible if this little guy turned around and caused trouble for him, a disabled old man.
"Why are you running?"
The person who asked was stunned.
But at this moment, the elder of the Demonic Iron Sect's face was distorted to the extreme.
As an elder of the generation, he was highly respected, but today he was slapped in the face by a teenage kid in public.
"Are you looking for death?"
The elder of the Demonic Iron Gate jumped violently, grinding his teeth and making a sound.
"Pa!"
Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Ji Zilong slapped him again.
"If you want to kill your uncle, will you beat him or not?"
Ji Zilong withdrew his palm and asked disdainfully.
"Die."
Ji Zilong was so strong that he slapped him twice in succession, causing the elder's entire face to swell.
He roared angrily, shook his arm, and scratched Ji Zilong's forehead.
"Haha, that's just right."
Ji Zilong laughed, and when he saw his arm being grabbed, he simply used the hand-to-hand fighting technique that his grandfather gave him back then, Jiulong Fighting Sky.
Just look at his sudden and rapid steps, which were light and yet steady, and there was a mystery behind each step.
The elder's arms were dangling in the air for a long time, and not even a hair on Ji Zilong's body was touched.
"Ji Zilong, stop here."
Feeling that he was being played by Ji Zilong, the humiliated elder of the Demon Iron Sect immediately went berserk.
He let out a roar and used the physical fighting skills he had practiced for many years.
Boom boom boom The two of them were entangled, their fists intertwined, and the sound of beating was loud, and the air around them was filled with waves of terrifying air.
During the fight, Ji Zilong was like a wild bull.
No matter how much the elders of the Demonic Iron Gate's fists and kicks fell on him, he refused to evade it, as if the strength was nothing to him.
It looked like he was being beaten, but that beating The face of the elder of the Human Demonic Iron Sect became increasingly ugly, and beads of sweat were streaming down his forehead.
"Holy shit, what's going on?
Am I dreaming?"
Some people were completely frightened when they saw that Ji Zilong could still fight with the elder.
"Not necessarily.
If spiritual magic can be cast here, Ji Zilong will definitely be killed instantly."
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"Yes, Ji Zilong's physical body has indeed reached an incredible state, but spiritual cultivation mainly relies on spiritual methods."
"It's true, but I don't think Ji Zilong can hold out for long.
After all, his opponent is an elder."
People began to talk again.
However, Ji Zilong proved these people's wrong judgment with his actions.
He fought with the iron fist of the elder of the Demonic Iron Sect.
The fists hit his flesh and made a loud banging sound.
The fist of the elder of the Demonic Iron Sect fell on him, and he was covered with blood.
The skin membrane will be beaten into a circle of ripples.
But when his fist fell on the elder of the Demonic Iron Sect, people saw terrifying depressions and heard the numbing sounds of bones breaking.
"Poof" After dozens of consecutive punches, the elder of the Demonic Iron Sect finally couldn't hold on any longer.
He spurted out a mouthful of blood and was directly punched by Ji Zilong and fell to the ground.
People were completely numb.
Is this really a human being?
It was simply a humanoid monster.
Beside, a group of Demonic Iron Sect disciples felt their legs were weak at this moment.
Their biggest support was actually easily killed by Ji Zilong: