The man's fists and feet kept hitting the huge ancient tree, and each blow made the towering ancient tree shake violently. There are many warriors in this world, and it is common for them to break this ancient tree with one punch or one kick. However, those require vitality, and at this time, the man's fists and feet did not have any vitality. Those punches and kicks all relied on the strength of the physical body. However, looking at the towering ancient tree, it was as thick as four or five grown men holding their arms together, and it was nearly forty or fifty meters high. Such a big tree could not be Even though he is a human being, even if a ferocious beast comes, he may not be able to be shaken by the strength of his body alone. Could it be that this man is not a human being. I don¡¯t know how many times I hit it, but the ancient tree finally fell down with a harsh creaking sound. At this time, an old man came slowly with a smile. "Your set of Savage Beast Fist has already begun, but it's still not enough. That boy was able to win the favor of the sect master by relying on his physique of deliberately practicing the Heavenly Demon Slaughter Holy Art. The Heavenly Demon Slaying Saint Art is our sect's It has been the treasure of the sect for hundreds of years. If you want to defeat that kid with other martial arts, you must practice your martial arts to the point where it is unprecedented." The old man spoke slowly, with a look in his eyes. Wei Weihuang looked at the man who was relaxing his hands and feet. This man was none other than the Qisha Peak disciple who was in conflict with Luo Beiqi. That day, this man secretly followed Luobei, but he showed characteristics that were not like human beings. However, looking at it now, although this man was stronger, more capable, and even a little bit wild, but no matter how you looked at it, he was Real human beings. "If I can't crush that boy, I, Shangguan Kuanggu, won't be able to rest in peace even if I die. If I really can't crush that boy from the sect master, I will come to the door and eat that boy alive." The man whispered violently. He roared, but before the sound could be heard, the old man slapped him on the shoulder. "Are you seeking death? Eat it alive. What do you want to swallow? What do you think you are? You are a human being. You have to remember that you are a human being. You are not a monster or a wild beast. You are a human being. You have just cultivated a savage beast. It's just a punch, but you are still a human being." The old man spoke fiercely, his tone was extremely ferocious. The man's face changed slightly, and he seemed to want to resist, but the old man's hand on his shoulder suddenly increased its strength, and the man's body actually He was nailed three feet straight into the ground. The man's face was red, and the veins on his forehead bulged due to the exertion. A low roar erupted from the man's mouth and nose, and he struggled to twist like a frightened bull. However, the man who could move the ancient tree with his body before was now unable to escape the old man's casual move. hand. After a long time, the man's strength finally began to decline, and his face changed from initial anger to horror, and then to pain. His body no longer struggled, and even began to move downwards. However, the old man's hand turned from pressing to pinching, and actually pinched the man's shoulder bone with one hand, fixing the man there. "Never make a fool of yourself. Some mistakes can be fatal even if you make them once. Do you understand?" The old man spoke with a cold tone, and applied force on his hands at the same time. The man couldn't help but tremble all over, and then nodded quickly. "Think about it for yourself, you have such power now, and there will be many opportunities in the future, why bother fighting for the pleasure of the moment." The old man let go of his hand, glanced at the man coldly, then turned around and left, disappearing in the forest in an instant. However, at this moment, the old man did not pay attention to the man's eyes, those bloody eyes. "How can an old guy like you know what dignity is in such a short time?" The man fell there in embarrassment, his eyes filled with deep blood, his white teeth exposed, and he clenched his teeth fiercely. It looks like a beast that has been forced into a desperate situation. Qisha Peak, a certain main peak, as an elder, the old man sat there peacefully, but in front of him was a letter, a letter from outside Qisha Peak. This is an extremely simple letter. There are not many sentences in it, but it has a tone that is impossible for someone other than yourself to say. However, the person who asks the most questions in this letter is one person, Qu Moqi. This letter was sent by an old friend of this elder. Naturally, he wanted to ask how his grandson was doing. It is quite difficult for an elder of a sect and a warrior in his seventies to still have one or two close friends. Not only is it not easy, it is almost unimaginable. Who at this age and as an elder of a sect can still do so? If you have one or two close friends, you will protect them with your life. With a relationship that can be protected with life, one can naturally afford to take care of the grandson of an old friend. However, if that person is dead, there is no way to take care of him no matter what. The elder was sitting there, as if he had turned into a statue. If possibleHowever, this elder wished that he had never agreed to let his old friend's grandson take part in Lao Shizi's assessment. With his current position in the Seven Evils Peak, others dare not say that anyone will stop him from accepting a disciple. Unfortunately, time cannot be turned back. After all, there is no regret medicine in this world. "But the guy who killed his old friend's grandson is already the disciple of the sect leader, the most favored disciple, because that kid actually has the qualifications to practice the Seven Evil Peak Sect's treasure, the Heavenly Demon Slaughter Saint Art. This kind of qualification must be guarded by Lu Jianfeng to the death. No matter how senior this elder is in Qisha Peak, he cannot touch that person. However, if he did nothing, how could he have the nerve to see his old friend. With his fingers tapping lightly on the table, the old man's mind started to move rapidly. He seemed to be unable to touch that person secretly or overtly, so the only way to touch that person seemed to be through normal means. The only way to deal with that person is to let him die normally through normal means. The old man's hand suddenly stopped, but the boy had been starting for nearly a month, but he did have to go through the necessary procedures of Qisha Peak. It¡¯s just that even the program may not be able to embarrass the kid, but it still needs a person or a group of people to embarrass the kid so that the kid will never be able to go through the program alive again. ¡° This person or group of people needs to carefully consider who they are and which group of people they are. There is a one-month assessment period for new disciples in the sect. Only those who pass this assessment period can continue to stay in Qisha Peak. In this border area, the number of disciples is indeed small, so Qisha Peak came up with a method of giving secret books to anyone who comes to participate. " However, when the number of people is sufficient, quality is also important. Therefore, Qisha Peak has a lot of assessments, including the assessment period for new disciples in January, the quarterly assessment for inner disciples, and the annual assessment for true disciples. These are the times when you can¡¯t escape and need to fight.