Someone felt a shock wave coming and almost fell.

On the stage, the red carpet flew up, and two figures were about to part with each other.

The masters fought, and there was no fancy at all. Wang Yige was stunned.

From the body movement just now to the official battles, these are practical battles that cannot be learned in normal times.

The two figures separated, Wu Chenzi's face was as usual, and Xiang Bo was a little embarrassed.

Because the two of them had fought just now, neither of them left any effort and went all out.

"Cough cough--" Xiang Bo coughed a few times, his brows frowned slightly.

A trace of surprise flashed in Duan Qinglong's eyes, and he looked at Wuchenzi curiously.

Wu Chenzi had nothing to do at all. After seeing Xiang Bo's appearance, he laughed proudly, "Hahaha... Xiang Tianhong, your strength is actually not as good as before. It seems that I still respect you."

"Or you kneel down and beg me for forgiveness, and I can consider making you die a little more happy."

Xiang Bo was angry, "Stop talking!"

"When will Xuantian Sect bow his head to others?"

After saying that, he took a deep breath and sank into his dantian.

With both palms raised, the strong's aura was emitted.

The hand shadows were unpredictable, He Pingfan's eyes sank, "Buddha's Cloud Hand?"

That's right, Xiang Bo is showing the Buddha Yun Hand mentioned in "Xuantian Lu".

But he has not reached this level yet, and many magical skills cannot be practiced.

Seeing the body movements of the two of them just now, He Pingfan silently recited the formula of the Eight Steps Immortal Trace in his mind.

Wu Chenzi said contemptuously, "Is there anything great about Buddha Yunshou?

With your current strength, you can at most exert 20% of its power, and you will still lose in front of me."

No matter what kind of moves, they are related to the strength of the practitioner.

The deeper the strength, the stronger the power it exerts.

He had already tested Xiang Bo's strength just now. He had not made much progress in so many years. Haha... Since that's the case, don't blame your subordinates for being ruthless.

Xiang Bo raised his arms and slapped his opponent with two shadows.

Wu Chenzi pointed to the ground with his toes, and his figure suddenly floated up, and his whole person turned into a gray shadow that penetrated Xiang Bo's palm.

Pengpengpeng - The sound of a collision of power came, and the two fought for more than a dozen rounds in an instant.

With a rumbling sound, Peng - a figure flew backwards and plops - fell heavily on the platform covered with the red carpet.

"Xiang Bo!"

He Pingfan was shocked and ran over, but he didn't expect Xiang Bo to be defeated so quickly.

"Xiang Bo!"

"Puff--" A stream of blood spurted out of Bo's mouth, his face pale.

"metropolitan!"

He Pingfan waved his hand, "Don't talk!"

I can't care about that much at this moment. I helped Xiang Bo up and directly used the power of my spiritual body to heal him.

Xiang Bo was shocked, "Sect Master, don't-" The powerful enemy is facing a powerful enemy. If he is a rash and moves the power of his spiritual body, what will he use to deal with Wu Chenzi?

He Pingfan said calmly, "Do you want to be a useless person?"

"But, the sect leader..." "Okay, stop talking."

He Pingfan did not allow him to refuse again and injected the power of the spirit into Xiang Bo's Du meridian.

"Hahaha--" Wu Chenzi laughed, "With this little strength, you dare to show off your shame. Xiang Tianhong, I think you have been wasted all these years."

"Is it too comfortable to live in the capital?"

Seeing that He Pingfan was healing Xiang Bo's injuries, Wu Chenzi didn't mind, "Boy, with your little skill, you'll get a drop in the bucket."

"Not only can't save him, I'm afraid you can't even protect yourself."

He Pingfan ignored him. At this time, Duan Qinglong suddenly stood up, walked towards Wuchenzi, and bowed to him.

"Senior, I want to worship you as my teacher."

"ah?"

Everyone was shocked and stared at Duan Qinglong in a daze.

Duan Chongyang stood there with a smile on his face, and Duan Old smiled faintly.

The Duan family suddenly turned against each other. Is it necessary to change to Wuchenzi's disciple?

Wang Yige stood up and cursed, "Duan Qinglong, how can you be so shameless?

I’ll teach you that for so many years, you’ve just turned to others in a blink of an eye, is it still something that people do?”

Duan Qinglong said angrily, "Stop talking, what does it have to do with you?"

"Who do you like to join the disciples and who do you have to join the disciples and what do you have to do with me?"

"Now the fool can see that Xiang Tianhong is no match for Taoist Wuchen at all. Do I have to hang myself on a tree?"

"..." Everyone was speechless, and Wang Yige's brothers shook their heads secretly.

Lan Kexin cursed, "It's so shameless, who is it!"

"The Duan family is too trash!"

Duan Chongyang saw everyone talking and walked out and said, "Okay, there is a reason for this matter today. Since Xiang Tianhong's skills are not as good as others, I am willing to accept the loss and accept my fate!"

"Of course, our Duan family cannot be a loser as their teacher, so we officially announced that Qinglong would change to the disciple of Taoist Master Wuchen."

"Hahaha--" Wu Chenzi laughed, "Okay, okay, it's really interesting!"

"I've taken this apprentice!"

His eyes were on Wang Yige, "Young man, do you want to think about it too?"

Wang Yige said angrily, "How can you be like this in life?

Sorry, I can't accompany you."

He came to Xiang Bo, clenched his fists, and was filled with anger.

Wu Chenzi said, "Boy, I hope you don't regret it. I will crush them one by one. Then, let's see how you can worship him as your teacher."

As he said that, he waved his hand at Duan Qinglong, "Get up first, wait until I kill them, and you will be the ritual of apprenticeship."

"Thank you, Senior Wuchen!"

Duan Qinglong got up happily and retreated to Mr. Duan to continue watching the show.

Wu Chenzi walked towards Xiang Bo and the others and said contemptuously, "Don't struggle, you are hit by my bone-transforming palm, no one can save you."

He Pingfan let out a long sigh, slowly retracted his palm, and then entered his dantian.

I saw him stand up and look at Wuchenzi.

"I killed Taoist Master Fengchen. I have a wrongdoing and a debtor. I will pay back the debt today!"

"you?"

"Hahaha--" Wu Chenzi laughed, "Boy, I don't believe they said Feng Chen was killed by you, but it doesn't matter. Anyway, you are dead.

No one from the Xuanshu family can stay!"

After saying that, he looked terrified, "I will make you die ugly!"

He Pingfan's face darkened. To be honest, the other party was very strong, far above Taoist Master Fengchen.

I just used the power of my spirit to save Xiang Bo, and it is still unknown whether I can hold on.

But since the trouble has come, He Pingfan doesn't want to escape.

His own practice requires constant battles, come on! He took a step forward, headed straight to the middle of the platform, and said calmly towards Wu Chenzi, "Today, regardless of life or death, I will fight my grudges!"

Forehead?

Wu Chenzi was stunned for a moment and sneered, "Boy, you are quite great, but what you said doesn't count. You both must die today!"

He looked back at Xiang Bo and showed a satisfied smile.

He Pingfan was secretly lucky and silently recited the magic formula of "Xuantian Lu" in his heart.

Under his feet, he invisibly stepped out the body technique of the Eight Steps of the Immortal Trace.

Although I haven't practiced it, I have memorized the magic tricks in my heart.

Seeing He Pingfan so calm, Wu Chenzi couldn't help but get angry, "Boy, die!"

Huh——A palm breaks through the wind and hits He Pingfan’s chest.

Brush - Wu Chenzi's figure flashed, and his trace suddenly disappeared in front of him, and there were only afterwards on the stage.

When you get your hands on, you get your hands on.

Seeing that he rushed to He Pingfan, Wu Chenzi slapped out with a palm.

Suddenly—He Pingfan thoughts and the eight steps of the fairy track under his feet were naturally displayed.

The other party is faster, he is faster.

The whole person suddenly flashed behind the other party.

Peng - Wu Chenzi hit the sky with a palm, and was shocked.

Forehead?

Everyone was a little surprised to see it, and Xiang Bo even stared at him, almost unable to believe it.
Chapter completed!