If the sect doesn't accept geniuses, they will become giants once they leave?

Chapter 14 I’ll stuff it right into your mouth!
The tiger demon knelt on one knee, covering his throat, his huge pupils trembling slightly.

"As expected of a beast that occupied a Taoist temple, a beast that wore a cassock and chanted Buddhist scriptures, and a beast that knew how to harness the righteousness of heaven and earth, yet you're still alive. It seems I won't be able to leave you with a complete corpse."

Li Yanmo sneered and quickly took a few steps back to prevent the ensuing fight from affecting the vendors.

The tiger demon was furious. He jumped up with the demon-subduing stick in his hand. His feet were like door-breaking hammers, and there were two loud bangs when he landed.

With a wave of his right arm, he swung the demon-subduing stick as thick as a bucket, stirring up gusts of wind.

"How dare you! How dare you use this magic to launch a sneak attack!"

The tiger demon raised his arm and before the demon-subduing stick hit the ground, gusts of wind came blowing down the ground.

The stick fell, the soil cracked, and irregular stones were pulled up and rolled towards Li Yanmo like huge waves.

The power of demons is so great that even if they have the same level of cultivation, humans cannot be a match for demons in simple wrestling.

But Li Yan did not retreat but advanced, stepped on the ground with his right foot, and flew into the air on the spot.

The tiger demon was startled and cried out, "Walking in the air? You are a Foundation Establishment cultivator!? Impossible!"

Li Yanmo is naturally not a foundation-building cultivator.

Yellow-level boxing technique, whirlwind fist.

The subsidy Li Yanmo received for his first successful bankruptcy was the same as the Fiery Palm, with a simple principle and no difficulty in learning.

Therefore, Li Yanmo also made a simple innovation to the Whirlwind Fist, turning it into the second main technique of the sect after Sui Xin Re, Sui Xin Chui.

He can easily pretend to be a foundation-building cultivator, and can perform aerial turns and irregular dodges. His versatility in combat is far superior to Sui Xinre.

Just as Li Yanmo expected, the tiger demon began to retreat as soon as he saw him walking in the air, and a big flaw appeared. The people on the cushions exclaimed one by one, and hope lit up in their eyes.

Li Yanmo didn't expect the other party to be scared away, so he immediately raised his shoulders and landed vertically on the back of the tiger monster. He raised his Fiery Ham Leg and kicked the tiger monster's bell.

The tiger demon howled in pain like a lightning strike, clamped his legs together, his left paw clanged, and his right paw swung wildly. Although his attack was fierce, his lower body was unstable and it was far less powerful than before.

"You are not building a foundation!"

"I didn't say I was at the foundation building stage."

Li Yanmo snorted coldly, and moved freely among the shadows of the sticks with an extremely strange identity. In a blink of an eye, he came to the front of the tiger monster. With a wave of his right palm, a small hurricane gathered in his palm.

The tiger demon was subconsciously startled, thinking that it was some strange trick again. He was about to dodge, but found that there was only a whirlwind condensed in Li Yanmo's palm. He suddenly became fearless and opened his mouth to bite Li Yanmo's head.

But as they got closer, the tiger demon found that there was no fear in Li Yanmo's eyes, and the whirlwind in Li Yanmo's palm suddenly became flat, like a piece of paper, and the speed of the whirlwind was so fast that a sharp sound of breaking through the air was heard.

"not good!"

The tiger demon was startled and jumped back, but it was still half a step too late. The whirlwind had already cut its neck.

The tiger demon was proud of its invulnerable fur, but it was cut with a sharp sound, and blood and flesh splattered everywhere. Half of its neck was cut open. If the tiger demon had not raised its head in time, its head would have fallen to the ground by now.

The tiger demon retreated several steps, covering his neck, and looked at Li Yanmo in shock. Before he could speak, Li Yanmo raised his hand and swung it, and the whirlwind flew out of his hand on the spot. Unfortunately, his accuracy was not that good, and it only took away a few whiskers of the tiger demon.

Li Yanmo glanced at his palm, clicked his tongue, and glanced at the tiger demon.

"Next time, I'll put it directly in your mouth."

The tiger demon felt a surge of fear. He looked around, intending to find a way to escape, but then he saw the people trembling on the mats. An idea suddenly struck him, and he opened his bloody mouth and charged at them.

Li Yanmo was startled and immediately accelerated, arriving in front of those people first.

The tiger demon suddenly smiled triumphantly, grasped both sides of the demon-subduing stick with both hands, and pressed down hard.

If Li Yanmo dodged, the person behind him would be mercilessly crushed. As a last resort, Li Yanmo stretched out his hands to grasp the Demon Subduing Stick and wrestle with the tiger demon. A huge force descended, and Li Yanmo's feet immediately sank into the ground.

Although he was one small realm higher than the tiger demon, he still couldn't eliminate the power gap between humans and demons.

Seeing that Li Yanmo didn't fall into the trap, the tiger demon suddenly grinned and laughed ferociously.

"Go ahead and hide! Hide again and let me see!"

Li Yanmo's forehead was bulging with veins, and he pursed his lips and remained silent, as if he was trying his best to fight against the tiger demon.

The tiger demon seemed relaxed, but in fact, he was not in a much better condition. His bell was damaged, and most of his throat was cut open. At this moment, the tiger demon's strength was only one tenth of what it was.

Seeing that he couldn't capture Li Yanmo for the time being, the tiger demon came up with another idea and shouted at the people behind Li Yanmo.

"You! Kill this man! I'll let whoever did it go! Otherwise, after I kill this kid, you'll all die!"

As soon as the tiger demon said this, the faces of the people on the cushions suddenly changed, and they didn't know how to react for a moment.

"Do you want to die?"

The tiger demon lost his patience and roared. This roar frightened several people so much that they stood up and ran towards Li Yanmo tremblingly. However, before they got close, they were pushed away by the squinting-eyed young man.

"Master! Leave us alone! We absolutely cannot let this beast escape alive!"

This time, the parents of the squinting-eyed young man did not stop him. They just hugged him and sobbed softly as if they had accepted their fate.

"You're looking for death! After I kill this brat, I'll eat you alive!"

As soon as the tiger demon finished speaking, two rays of hot light poured into its tiger eyes and shot out from the back of its head in the blink of an eye.

Li Yanmo let out a breath, let go of the Demon Subduing Stick, turned sideways, and glanced at the people behind him with his eyes still glowing red.

The demon-subduing stick fell to the ground with a clang, and the tiger demon's burly body fell heavily to the ground, leaving only two black holes in its eye sockets with two wisps of green smoke rising.

Seeing Li Yanmo's eyes, the people on the mat immediately rolled and crawled to avoid him, especially the few people who had just stood up and wanted to attack Li Yanmo, their crotches were soaked.

The squinting-eyed young man remained calm, knowing that Li Yanmo would not kill them. He immediately stood up and clasped his hands together, "Thank you, Immortal, for saving my life."

Li Yanmo waved his hand and was about to correct the young man's use of the word "immortal" when a terrifying pressure fell. The squinting young man and several people on the cushion immediately vomited blood.

"Who killed my disciple?!"

I saw a black tiger wearing Arhat clothes stepping into the air, its whiskers shaking, like a furious Vajra.

Li Yanmo's face changed drastically.

"Foundation-building tiger demon?!"

"It's you!?"

Hei Hu saw the corpse under Li Yanmo's feet at a glance, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"I'm going to kill you! No one can save you!"

There was only a slight hum, and a flash of sword light passed by, taking away all the sounds.

A light breeze blew, and the black tiger's head slowly slid down and landed on the ground with a plop.

All this happened so quickly that the people on the mat just hugged each other and didn't have time to cry out loud.

Looking at the tiger head that rolled to his feet with an angry expression, Li Yanmo scratched his face and stepped on it.

(End of this chapter)