Zhang Juan's shout was like a thunderous explosion, and everyone in the tea shed was startled to leave their seats and jump up, each holding a magic weapon in his hand. Several young disciples of the Chonglou Sect were quite lacking in Taoism. In panic, they inevitably knocked over several

Table and bench.

Although the tea shed is not big, there is only one Ji Ruochen sitting in it, so it still looks empty.

There was a faint glow outside the tea shed, and each of the five magic weapons was shining with brilliance. They were already full of true energy, just waiting for a thunderous strike. The hands of the four young disciples holding the magic weapons were trembling slightly, showing that they were extremely nervous. The Chonglou Sect established this

Qi, it was because he had the intention of fighting to the death, and wanted to attract the disciples of the nearby Daode Sect to fight to the death. But when he actually faced the Daode disciples, nervousness was still unavoidable.

Ji Ruochen rested his right elbow on the tea table, and stroked the end of the iron rod behind him with his left hand. He looked at the sky and didn't know what he was thinking. He didn't seem to see the five people from the Chonglou Sect outside the tea shed at all.

If he doesn't move, the Chonglou Sect will not dare to move rashly.

Zhang Juan looked at Ji Ruochen, collected some real energy, and said to the middle-aged Taoist: "Uncle Master, why can't I see that he has any Taoism?"

The uncle said "Don't be careless" and looked at Ji Ruochen intently, with doubts on his face. He could not see any trace of the true essence in Ji Ruochen's body, and the iron rod on his back was just a stubborn piece of iron.

.If Ji Ruochen is not really devoid of ethics, then his ethics are so high that he cannot even notice it. But with Ji Ruochen's embarrassment and age, how can the latter be possible?

"Who are you? Quickly come to the truth. Otherwise, don't blame the magic weapon for having no eyes!" the middle-aged Taoist shouted, with dust strands floating in his hand.

It is bright.

Ji Ruochen raised his eyes to the sky and saw that the floating clouds had disappeared completely at some point, and the bright sun was hanging high, pouring down the fire-like heat, burning a dark fire in his heart. The sapphire blue flag

Fading and appearing in the dazzling sunlight, the blood-red characters on the flag became lingering traces of blood in the blue sky.

He only felt that his palm was greasy, warm, and sticky again, as if it was soaked in blood again.

"Who are you? You haven't come from the truth..." The middle-aged Taoist shouted again, but before he could finish his shout, Ji Ruochen's left hand clenched the iron rod behind his back!

In the middle-aged Taoist's rapidly narrowing pupils, the dark iron rod slowly disappeared, and then Ji Ruochen's figure became blurred and gradually disappeared.

The middle-aged Taoist, who had gone through many battles, suddenly felt a stinging pain in his lower back. Without even thinking about it, he immediately swung the whisk full of true energy back!

There was a clear snap, and the man who was attacked from behind did not dodge, but was struck by his whisk! If his blow had hit a slippery big fish, the overflowing real energy would have deflected to the side.

, most of them were unloaded to the side, and the power of ten stops could only be exerted to three stops.

The tingling sensation in the Taoist's waist expanded rapidly, and another ray of numbness and coldness broke into the body along the injured area, completely destroying his meridians and mysteries along the way! The Taoist's body's true energy was like a wave, rising and falling three times, protecting

The power of the body method is fully displayed, and Taotao's true energy counterattacks along the place where the Yin Qi enters the body, turning into numerous illusory powers to counterattack.

The seven-colored light behind the Taoist transformed one after another, with traces of blood interspersed in between, which was indescribably beautiful. The Chonglou School of Taoism emphasizes the four characters of illusion, rose, and emptiness. The Taoist instantly conjured up multiple colorful lights to attack the enemy.

The lines are clear and each level is not repeated. This means that the Taoism of the Chonglou Sect has reached a very wonderful level. Moreover, he attacks the enemy so fast that the other Chonglou disciples can only express admiration in their hearts and have no time to cheer.

The Taoist whisked the whisk again, and where the light flickered, Ji Ruochen appeared with a groan and staggered back a few steps. The old wounds on his body were broken, and there were countless small wounds on his back, shoulders and chest, all of which were touched by the dust of the whisk.

A fresh wound caused by the Taoist's body-protecting method. As soon as he stood still, blood immediately poured out from the wounds, large and small, turning him into a bloody man in the blink of an eye.

The entire index finger of Ji Ruochen's right hand was bright red, and blood was dripping from it.

Although it was still impossible to see that Ji Ruochen had any real energy, the Chonglou disciples all knew by now that his demon skills were not low and that he was a formidable opponent. However, his uncle's Tao skills were even better, and he had already seriously injured the Daode Sect demon in just one round of fighting.

"You...you..." Fuchen, a middle-aged Taoist, pointed at Ji Ruochen, and his voice suddenly became hoarse. He staggered and fell to the ground. His black hair quickly turned gray and looked like a withered pile. His waist

A blood stain seeped out from the monk's robe and continued to expand, but the blood stain was not red, but a strange dark gray color.

There was a sudden change, and the young disciples of the Chonglou Sect were unable to react for a moment. They were still looking at the bodies of Ji Ruochen and their uncle in a daze. Those with sharp eyes could see that the blood stained on Ji Ruochen's index finger had turned into dark gray, and the bright red blood stains on his body

There was a huge difference, it was obvious that the blood came from the uncle's body.

Ji Ruochen stretched out his muscles and bones again. His whole body was bathed in blood. This relaxed movement filled the eyes of the disciples of the Chonglou Sect with an evil and strange aura, and they couldn't help but retreat in horror.

As soon as they started to move, Ji Ruochen's figure flashed and he rushed towards the male disciple who was closest to him. The male disciple reacted very quickly and swept the jade token in his hand, creating a colorful light in front of him.

Unexpectedly, the iron rod suddenly appeared behind Ji Ruochen, and his figure suddenly sluggished! There was no warning for this sudden change. Even if the disciple was several times more advanced, he would not be able to react and could only watch helplessly as he waved the color.

The light passed in front of Ji Ruochen, and then he looked at his right index finger inserted into his chest.

Ji Ruochen didn't even look at the male disciple. The iron rod behind him disappeared again, and he rushed towards the other male disciple like a ghost.

In an instant, Ji Ruochen returned to sit down in the tea shed. The three male disciples of the Chonglou Sect looked defeated. They stood for a moment and then fell down one by one. Only Zhang Juan stood there blankly, her hands shaking so much that she could hardly hold the sword. According to her

I have been taught that Taoist fighting should keep the distance between the two sides, seek no merit before seeking no faults, protect the body first and then injure the enemy, and decide on a strategy based on the enemy's situation. This is a pleasure full of elegance and a test of wisdom. How can it be done?

Has it become so bloody and evil? Moreover, the methods for dealing with close combat contained in the Taoist teachings of the master can't cope with Ji Ruochen's fast and slow, unpredictable combat, who sacrifices his own body protection but wants to kill with one blow.

Law.

Is this still a Taoist fight?

"Let's go." Ji Ruochen waved to Zhang Juan.

Zhang Juan burst into tears and looked at the bodies of her four fellow disciples, and then at Ji Ruochen. She felt panicked, not knowing whether she should rush forward and take this life, or go back to the mountain to report the news.

While she was hesitating, she suddenly felt a breeze blowing from behind, and it landed gently and skillfully on her back.

There were waves of thin and crisp crackling sounds in Zhang Juan's ears. Before she could figure out what the sounds were, there was a vague sharp pain in her body. Then her vision went dark and she fell softly.

"I really can't tell that you are still a passionate seed, and you are reluctant to kill someone who is pretty!" A sneer came from the forest nearby, and then a sweet-faced girl walked out, with the two rows of hair hanging down in the sun.

Flashing little bits of light.

Ji Ruochen's expression condensed, and he stood up and walked out of the tea shed. He was deeply impressed by this seemingly sweet and innocent girl, and he would never forget the scene when she broke the sap. There was something terrifying about her that was in no way commensurate with her delicate body.

The power, the power of a punch can reach tens of feet, how can people forget it?

"Susu?"

The girl sneered and said, "I'm sorry you don't dare to forget my name! Prepare to die!"

She clenched her left hand into a fist, and as soon as she clenched her snow-white and tender fist, there was a soft buzzing sound in the air, and the gravel and gravel jumped endlessly, and some of them actually floated directly into the air!

Ji Ruochen still had a lazy smile on his face, and held the iron rod on his back with his backhand. This time was different from the previous time. There was only a muffled bang, and a shallow pit with a diameter of about ten feet appeared under Ji Ruochen's feet.

It has sunk into the ground.

Just when it was about to break out, a light black energy suddenly flew from the air and passed between the two of them, causing them to move and easily and skillfully resolved the confrontation.

"Su Su, stop making trouble." Yun Wuhua appeared out of nowhere, walked to Su Su's side in a few steps, and pressed her tightly clenched fist down.

"Humph, I'm giving you an advantage!" Su Su's little mouth curled up slightly, with a look of reluctance. If you just looked at her appearance, you would think that she was just an innocent and naive girl. However, no matter what she looked like, she clearly knew

Her true form, Ji Ruochen, still holds the iron rod behind her back and refuses to relax at all.

Yun Wuhua was still wearing a black dress, and her whole body was like an unsheathed sword, but the sharp edge had been reduced a lot at this moment. She stared at Ji Ruochen for a moment, and suddenly said: "Leave the Taoist Sect!"

Ji Ruochen smiled and said: "Then I can't join your Wugou Villa, right?"

Yun Wuhua sighed softly and ignored Ji Ruochen's taunting, saying: "All the evil sects have secretly formed an alliance and are preparing to attack the Tao De Sect. There will be no eggs left after the nest is overturned. If you don't find a way out early, the result...

"

"I know." Ji Ruochen interrupted her without changing her smile.

Yun Wuhua nodded, said no more, pulled Su Su up and flew all the way to the distance. When flying dozens of feet away, Su Su suddenly turned around and shouted to Ji Ruochen: "Although you must be going

It's finished, but it's boring to die too early. With your current desperate fighting style, you won't be able to survive for a few days..."
Chapter completed!