"It was a heavy tone." Smith shouted angrily, Jack rushed over like a fierce beast, remembering that he had been seriously injured by Smith’s first level concentration a few days ago, and his face was somewhat distorted at the same time.

Hoo!

Still the sword spirit of the imperial sun pierced the air, and Jack seemed to be mad and waved his arms wildly.

Head-on swords, Smith was very fast, just like a tiger rushed, let that swordsmanship leave a bloodbath on the body, compared to seeing Martin, they were tortured in very bad manner, this pain was nothing.

Seeing Smith’s hard grip on his sword, Jack could not help but frightened, because Smith was about to approach him.

"Damn you." Suddenly, Smith jumped and attacked Martin step by step. He clenched his fist tightly and did not use his true spirit at all. With the explosive force of his body, Smith struck Jack firmly in the face.

Puff!

Jack vomited blood and was staggered back by Smith's punch. The whole face was twisted. Before he could stand on his heel, he was kicked out by Smith with one foot, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out.

"This…" Two other Hengyue followers were shocked when they saw this. A practicing follower with second level concentration overthrew Jack without using Vital Energy, which was beyond their expectation.

"Kill, kill, kill me!" The crazy roar surprisingly interrupted the two men. Jack with disheveled hair, called his brother.

"Let's go together." Knowing that it was not easy to tackle Smith, two Hengyue followers came from the left and right, and their palms were encircled by vital energy. One gathered the palm knife and the other gathered the blade, which were the most basic methods of controlling vital energy.

But for Smith, these methods were nothing.

Roll!

With a loud roar, Smith made a palm attack and the follower on the left flew in air. When he landed, he was drenched with blood.

With a turn, Smith suddenly took a tiger jump, when he approached near to the follower on right side, he easily escaped the followers palm knife, cracked his shoulder bone with a slap, knocked him down with a punch.

Two followers were killed. Smith kicked Jack and then hurriedly flew his sword in order to made Martin free from chains.

"Grandpa." Just after being put down, Edward jumped towards Martin.

“Sir, it's all my fault." On the one hand, he instilled genuine spirit in Martin. On the other hand, Smith blamed himself for saying that his eyes were full of guilt. If he was not here, Jack might not have been so crazy.

"Don't blame yourself, little man." Martin's injury was really serious. Although he was old, he was protected by Smith’s true vital energy. At least he didn’t need about his life.

"Smith said, I swear that you will never be hurt again."

After three hours of struggle, Smith received true vital energy. Martin had no worries about his life. He could rest for a few days. Edward was also nourished by true vital energy, there was not any serious problem. But the little spirited bird, the scars of the previous days were not healed, and the wings were pierced. He was afraid it would take several months to recuperate.

After settling them, there was a cold expression in Smith’s face.

"I know it’s our mistake; I know it’s our mistake." One of the Hengyue follower was frightened and quickly started begging for mercy.

"No, you have to pay the price." The cold voice sounded, like a majestic sentence. Smith immediately raised his foot and kicked his Dantian.

Ah.

There was a scream.

"My Dantian, my Dantian." The follower screamed sadly, covered his bleeding lower abdomen, there was a painful cold sweat. From now on, he was no longer a high ranked immortal, but a thorough waste.

Smith has moved to another follower.

"No… no… no…" … The follower, with a frightened face, crawled back, but could not escape his bad luck.

Ah.

With the sound of a scream, this follower's Dantian was also kicked out. His whole body was clean and scattered. He was no longer an immortal. His miserable life in the future was still doomed. He could not withstand the blow and fell unconscious on the ground.

Finally, Smith turned slowly and looked at the bloody Jack.

Jack was really afraid. He had never thought that Smith’s shot was so fierce that it will abolish his practice. As a participant in this event, he was destined to have this bad luck.

"Do you know who my master is? My master is Noah, the head of Diyang Peak. Do you dare hurt me? Jack roared, but he seemed to be unaware of the seriousness of the problem. At this moment, he used his master to frighten Smith.

"I said, no one can save you today." The cold voice is still bone-deep, Smith's clear-cut said that, and Jack's Dantian was abandoned.

Ah… Ah!

Jack's scream was very horrible. At this moment, he was no longer a high-ranking monk. He was doomed to be abandoned by the teachers. Now a tragic future will be waiting for him. At this moment, he can only regret, but regret could not provoke Smith, so as to cause today's catastrophe.

"Give them pain; you have to pay back a hundred times." Smith's anger seems to have not dissipated. Three silver needles were taken out of the storage bag and inserted into Jack's body.

That silver needle was the poison needle of the hunchback old man. It was refined from the toxin of the moth. According to Smith's personal test, the poison needle will not make people die immediately. The poisoned person will suffer from the bite of the poisonous insect. At this moment, it seemed that it will be suitable for Jack.

Ah.

The toxin has dispersed, Jack wails unceasingly, his hands were grasping indiscriminately on his body, and bloodstains quickly emerge.

"Let me go, please." Jack hugged Smith's legs. "It's all because of Sir William. He wanted to have Tianlingzhou, so he sent me there. I have no concerns with this matter."

"William." Hearing this name, there was a cold expression in Smith’s eyes.

Suddenly turning around, Smith strode out of the door. He was violent and strong. He wanted to go up the mountain to fight with William, and It was expected to be a deadly fight.

"Even if it's death, I'll pay you a terrible price."

At this moment, on Zhengyang Peak, Noah's was at the lecture place, was teaching his disciples the experience of practice.

"The way of practice should respect heaven and earth. Heaven and earth are the largest. Vital energy is the root of human beings. Monks should focus on refining vital energy."

Downside, There were a lot of followers sitting, all the followers were respectful. For every word Noah said, they engrave that word in their memory. They dared not to afford slightest carelessness. For their strict and harsh teacher, they were afraid of him.

Glanced below, Noah gently stroked his beard.

Looking at those awed eyes, he regarded himself as a senior, and he enjoyed the feeling of being high. In this place, he was the god, and he was the king in charge.

"William, I'm waiting for you in the corridor." Suddenly a cold voice came up in the Diyang Peak.

"Who is challenging Sir William?" The scene was full of noise.

"It is possible that he is the follower of other two main peaks?"

"It doesn’t matter whoever he is. Sir William has reached sixth level concentration. He also has the secret technique handed over by master. In the outside gate of Hengyue sect, besides the first three true followers, no one can beat him?"

And the William on the other side has also risen, but the corner of his mouth was soaked with a cruel smile, just like he already knew that it was Smith’s voice.

"William, you know who challenged you." On the lecture platform, Noah closed his eyes and raised his spirits, but his voice was full of disdain. William was a disciple who was taught by him personally and was also his most favorite follower. He had always been confident about him.

"Sir, I am an intern disciple named Smith."

"Smith?" With a murmur, Noah's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, as if something in the quite chamber had been ringing in his memory. He asked, "Is it Smith, who was sixteen years old and only reached first level concentration?"

"The master knows him?" William was somewhat shocked.

"He wanted to be my follower in Diyang Peak, but I refused. I never accepted that kind of waste."

"That's it!" Hearing the reason given by Noah, all the disciples showed their sarcasm and sneers one after another.

"I see that Smith wanted to go to the Diyang peak. Through this method he wanted to attract the master's attention so that the master can accept him as an apprentice."

"That's a good calculation."

"You can go now!" On the Lecture desk, Noah closed his eyes again and said casually, ""It’s good to punish you, but not too heavy, otherwise the followers will say that I am bullying you.”