Chapter 488: The National Art Pavilion changes hands

"Hmm!" Li Mubai nodded.

"You...... How do you get out of here?" the two asked, stunned.

"The old sect master is dead!" Li Mubai said.

"What?" The two of them were shocked, and hurriedly ran in to take a look, and sure enough, the old sect master was sitting in the same place, he hung his head, as if he was no longer breathing. The two of them were dumbfounded, and asked in astonishment, "Old Sect Master...... What's going on?"

"I'll kill him!" Li Mubai replied indifferently.

"No, it can't be!" the two men clearly didn't believe it.

The old sect master is a top martial artist at the level of a Heavenly Dao Grandmaster, and it is rumored that he has been in retreat for decades, always seeking a breakthrough. And Li Mubai is just a person who has just started in martial arts, how could he kill the old sect master.

"From today onwards, the Kokushu Pavilion is owned by me. Li Mubai said lightly.

"You!" The two glared angrily and said, "Li Mubai, you dare to do such a crime, you are looking for death!"

The two of them were furious and drew their knives in an instant.

"Waiting. Li Mubai shook his head and said, "Cut it!"

The two demonic qi turned into black blades and slashed down in the air.

Bang!

The two black blades instantly split the two of them into two pieces, and the huge sword qi instantly left a huge mark on the ground. There were two cracks on the ground that were tens of centimeters long, which made people feel creepy for a while.

Li Mubai walked out slowly.

"Come out!" Li Mubai stood at the door.

"Don't, don't kill me!" a middle-aged man walked out of the corner tremblingly, hunched over, "I...... I confess you as Lord. From now on, you will be the sect master of the National Art Pavilion. ”

"Go, notify the others to gather at the Guoshu Pavilion!" Li Mubai glanced at the other party and said, "Tell them that from today onwards, the Guoshu Pavilion will change hands." ”

"Yes, yes!" The middle-aged man dared to refuse, and hurriedly turned around and went out.

In the hall of the National Art Museum.

The incumbent sect leader stood in the middle, and several elders gathered together.

"Liu Heng, what the hell is going on?" asked in a cold voice.

It has been many years since Zhang Qiang succeeded to the position of suzerain. The Guoshu Pavilion is one of the best sects in China. In addition to the Holy Ruins Palace, Kunlun Sect...... I'm afraid that there is no sect in the country that dares to compete with the Guoshu Pavilion. Although a sect called Shanggu Daoqing has recently risen, this sect seems to have been very low-key, and it is rumored that there are no people in this sect. Disciples in the sect are very rare. Therefore, the ranking of the Ancient Daoqing in the martial arts world wavered, some people ranked him in the front, and others put him in the middle.

The sect that is supported by the power of one person is not arrogant.

"Sect Master, yes...... It's Li Mubai!" Liu Heng said tremblingly: "It was he who killed the old sect master and the two senior brothers!"

"What?" was stunned.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Li Mulin, this year, Li Mulin's strength has risen rapidly, and he is a rising star in the National Art Pavilion. The Guoshu Pavilion saved Li Mubai's life at the beginning, but he didn't expect it to ...... This kid actually repaid virtue with resentment.

"Impossible!" Li Mulin shook his head and said, "My younger brother Li Mubai went to Thailand and worshiped at the gate of King Zheng Temple. Now that his whereabouts are unknown, no one knows where he is, how could he suddenly appear here? Besides, the old sect master is in retreat in the secret room, and few people know about this news, how can Li Mubai know?"

When everyone heard this, they seemed to think that there was some truth.

"Liu Heng, tell me about it!" asked Zhang Mad .

Thump......

Liu Heng immediately knelt down and said, "Sect Master, there is no half of what I said, if there is half a lie, I will be hit by five thunders from the sky!"

"This ......" Zhang Qiang was a little confused.

Liu Heng is an honest disciple, and everyone in the entire Guoshu Pavilion knows it. However, Li Mulin's words seem to be reasonable. This is a bit surprising.

At this time, a voice came: "Don't embarrass him, I killed the person." ”

"Who?" said Insolence's face sank.

Outside the door, a man in black stepped in from outside, wrapped in a layer of black cloth. His face was completely covered. He sneered, and then said, "Sect Master, it's me!"

The crowd suddenly moved out of the way. Everyone's eyes were focused on the man.

"Are you?"

"Don't you know me?" Li Mubai took off the black cloth on his face.

"It's really you!" was insolently dumbfounded.

"Mu Bai?!" Li Mulin was shocked.

"Did you really kill the old sect master?" asked Zhang Arrogantly, his anger swelling.

"That's right!" Li Mubai nodded and said, "Kill him to make my injuries heal." I was able to regain my strength at the peak of my prime. In this way, I will be able to take the National Art Pavilion to become the first sect in the martial arts world!"

"You're so bold!" roared Zhang.

"Hmph!" Li Mubai sneered and said, "You bunch of waste, who is my opponent!"

"Arrogant erector, see if I don't kill you!"

As the pinnacle of a martial arts grandmaster, he felt that he had the strength to fight. So, he ascended to the sky in one step. Two blades were slashed with both hands. This force is indeed very strong. Even if the Heavenly Dao Master came, he didn't dare to resist.

A disdainful expression appeared on Li Mubai's face, and he said, "Just by you, you are not qualified to kill me!"

As he spoke, Li Mubai shook his hands.

Two black sharp strangles stabbed past.

Bang!

The sharp thorn pierced the insolent fist on the spot.

"Ahh

In a split second.

Zhang fell to the ground, his hands twisted together like two ropes. Everyone was dumbfounded.

"Sect Master!" several elders stepped forward to support Zhang Qi.

The abolition of both arms is basically equivalent to the abolition of cultivation for a martial artist, the abolition of life, and the abolition of the future. This hand of insolence is not severed, but a penetrating injury. Even if it is connected and healed at a later stage, it will eventually lose its function.

"Li Mubai, you are guilty of the following!" the elder roared angrily, "What crime should you be guilty of?!"

"Sin?" Li Mubai smiled disdainfully and said, "From now on, I will be the sect master of the National Art Pavilion. Who is not convinced!"

"Don't you think about it!" the Great Elder jumped up and stabbed the long sword in his hand towards Li Mubai.

Kiss!

Li Mubai's right hand hit the sword of the Great Elder.

Click......

His right hand snapped, and the sword broke in two. Li Mubai pinched the half of the sword and threw it over.

Puff......

The sword pierced through the center of the Great Elder's eyebrows and out from the back of his head on the spot. The Great Elder suddenly fell from mid-air, and his body sent out a violent convulsion on the ground. Finally, he breathed out the last breath of his life. Since then, he has been dead in anger.

(End of chapter)