Now that you have betrayed the sect, who will still pamper you?.

Ge Xuanfeng succeeded in his attack, but he was not happy but shocked. He never expected that the old man Huangfu was so weak that he couldn't even block his punch.

"Has Fellow Daoist Ge gotten his revenge?"

Huangfu Jingting knew that he was no match for Ge Xuanfeng. He could only show weakness to the enemy and hope that the enemy would take both sects into consideration and not dare to strike too hard.

"Venting out your anger? That's not enough!" Ge Xuanfeng's eyes were gloomy, and after being surprised, he was filled with uncontrollable anger.

This old guy is so weak, yet he dares to come and cause trouble for Jiang Han in front of him?

Could it be that he is still planning to run rampant in the Zixiao Sword Sect with this weak body?

How much does this old man look down on me, a Sword Immortal?!

Thinking of this, Ge Xuanfeng slowly pulled out his right hand, shook off the blood on his hand expressionlessly, retracted his strength, and punched again.

His speed was extremely fast. There was only a flash of light, and almost at the moment he made the move, his fist had hit the opponent's face.

"boom--!"

There was another muffled sound, and a fist-shaped dent was instantly blasted out on Huangfu Jingting's smooth old face. As his flesh and blood shook, he tilted his head and spit out a mouthful of blood. His body was hit by this powerful force and flew out in a spin.

After finally stopping, he shook his dizzy head, hurriedly covered his shattered cheek, stared at Ge Xuanfeng in disbelief, and shouted in disbelief:

"You, you, you...you actually hit me?!!"

He has shown such weakness. Shouldn't Ge Xuanfeng consider the Sword Immortal's face and not attack him because of his status?

But this bastard, why doesn't he follow the routine?

How could someone from the Sword Sect be such a scoundrel!

Huangfu Jingting was shocked and angry, but the situation was serious and he didn't dare to move anymore. He quickly used his spiritual power to seal the wound on his face, then turned around and ran away.

But Ge Xuanfeng shook his hands in disgust, and caught up easily with a step. His fist was like light, and he attacked in an instant, shouting:

"Shameless old thing, I'm going to hit you!"

"Bang bang bang-!"

Muffled sounds were heard everywhere, and Ge Xuanfeng controlled the force intentionally, using just the right amount of force.

The punches penetrated the flesh but did not kill him. Only the extremely sharp sword light tore through Huangfu Jingting's meridians, causing him to bleed profusely and look extremely miserable.

The sound of banging continued, mixed with Huangfu Jingting's screams and pleas for mercy.

"Fellow Daoist Ge, let's talk it over. Let's talk it over!"

"Fellow Daoist Ge, Immortal Ge Jian! You and I are both from the spiritual world. We should support each other, not be so hostile to each other in the lower realm!"

"Ouch, it hurts, it hurts! Brother Ge, please spare me!"

When he begged for mercy, he didn't care about his face at all. Such shameful words came out of his mouth without hesitation. He even screamed loudly on purpose to gain sympathy.

But Ge Xuanfeng just sneered when he heard it:

"Pain? You old thing, do you still feel pain?"

He added a little more strength to his hands.

"When you, the Lingtian Sect, united to bully Jiang Han, didn't you feel any pain?"

"Do you feel the pain now?! Didn't I just hit you a little hard? Isn't it normal to feel a little pain? Can't you just bear with it? Huh?"

"As the saying goes, if you are patient, you will have a peaceful life; if you take a step back, you will have a bright future. Why don't you endure it? Why are you asking for mercy?!"

He actually returned the words that Huangfu Jingting had just used to persuade Jiang Han.

"Aren't you very patient? Don't you always advise people to be magnanimous? Why can't you be more patient? If you can be patient for a while, maybe I won't hit you later."

"You're such a coward, and you're still trying to persuade others to give in? Why don't you take a step back now? If you take a step back, I won't be able to hit you, right?"

"Back off! Why don't you back off?!"

He beat and scolded him, pinching Huangfu Jingting's neck with one hand, his fingers digging deep into the flesh, making it impossible for him to move.

The other hand clenched into a fist and continued to strike, the strength in his hand becoming stronger and stronger, with no sign of stopping at all!

Huangfu Jingting was beaten so hard that he screamed in pain. He really hated the shameless Ge Xuanfeng in his heart.

He was in so much pain, why couldn't he just beg for mercy? And you told him to just bear it, but who knows how long you'll keep beating him?

And you still want him to retreat? His neck is almost broken, where else can he retreat to? ! !

He hates it!

Ge Xuanfeng said nice things, but in fact he was ruthless and had no intention of letting him go!

It was a pity that it took him eighteen years to recover to the current level of his injuries, but Ge Xuanfeng only took a short moment to make his injuries worse again, and even his physical injuries were worse than before!

Huangfu Jingting was filled with hatred. When he returned, he would make Ge Xuanfeng pay the price, and he would not let the Zixiao Sword Sect have an easy time!

Jiang Han, yes! And Jiang Han, the culprit!

If it weren't for this evil, he wouldn't have been beaten like this!

This evil creature was once a member of Lingtian Sect after all, but he just watched him being bullied and didn't even say a word to persuade him!

He was truly an ungrateful person. Did he even take his elder sect leader seriously?

He must find an opportunity to take revenge, he must find an opportunity to take revenge!

If he doesn't avenge this, it will be difficult for him to regain his righteousness!

Jiang Han himself was stunned. He had not expected that Grandmaster Ge was so strong. He looked no different from an ordinary person and did not have any unique aura. But when he really took action, he could pin an envoy of the same realm to the ground and beat him up!

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed it.

Especially the words that Grandmaster Ge said when he took action, which touched his heart. He understood as soon as he heard it that it was Grandmaster Ge who was venting his anger for him.

Back then, he was just like Huangfu Jingting, being strangled by someone and forced to be tolerant. He had even retreated to the edge of a cliff, but was still being kicked back.

If he hadn't been lucky, he would have been kicked into the abyss and would have been doomed.

Fortunately, those things are in the past.