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739 Martial Arts

"You want to take me as your teacher? You are not qualified!"

Zhang Bairen's mouth twitched. For the first time, he realized that Brother Niu, who has always been steady, was really domineering. His tone was plain, but his strong confidence made people unable to help but convince him.

It seemed as if the other party really wanted to worship him as his teacher...

However, the two princes in front of them would never think so, especially the irritable second prince's descendants.

"Who wants to worship you as your teacher? Dream!"

With a loud roar, the spear in his hand had already moved forward a little. The powerful body forged by the Nine Turns Mysterious Technique turned into invisible and physical power, completely covering his body.

This huge force shocked the void and stabilized the yin and yang. The heaven and earth energy of several miles was stagnant.

Although his cultivation level seemed inconspicuous to Chen Zi'ang, his physique actually had the ability to suppress the energy of heaven and earth that only Master Jindan had!

“Huh…”

With his eyes slightly moved, the void where Chen Zi'ang was also becoming more and more illusory, as if he was separated from the world. He was clearly in front of him, but he gave people a feeling that he was far away from the sky and could not be touched.

The invisible force could not cover it, and it also cleared Sun Di's mind, who was burning with anger in his heart.

Although this person is very proud, it seems that he is really capable?

"Senior Niu, you are a senior expert. Could it be that you still have to use your power to suppress others?"

Sun Hai took a step forward, and his aura rose in his body, and he mixed it with his second brother Sun Di. A breath that was several times larger than before appeared again. Except for Chen Zi'ang, the others in the field could no longer breathe a lot.

"Press people with power?"

Chen Zi'ang smiled coldly, gently patted the armrest on the big chair with one hand, and slowly got up.

With his movements, as he sensed the two princes of the Sun family, it seemed as if a towering mountain slowly stood up in front of him. The mighty and grand meaning blocked the world, making them look as small as ants.

The suppression of his Nine-Turn Mysterious Technique was like a joke in front of the other party's aura, and was trampled under his feet without any mercy.

"This is to use power to suppress people. I was just talking to you!"

"Former...sen, don't you dare to compete with us?"

Even though he was in the Nine-Turn Mysterious Art, which was known as the best foundation-building world in the master's mouth, Sun Hai and the others couldn't help but tremble and the bones in their bodies were clattering.

However, the many monks on the side were completely dissatisfied at this time. It was obvious that Chen Zi'ang's aura was only concentrated on the two of them, without any leakage, showing that they were far beyond the control of the spirit of the two princes of the Sun family.

"Haha..., do you think you still have hope now?"

Chen Zi'ang smiled and the momentum in the field suddenly disappeared, while he sat back on the big chair again, looking at the two princes who were sweating profusely with a smile.

"Senior, I admire the power of the divine power! But fellow Daoist Zhang and that senior Shangguan may not be able to compete with us brothers. If they are on the same list as the senior, no one will be convinced."

Sun Hai calmed down and his thoughts turned sharply. He was afraid of the other party's strength, but he was reluctant to let the sudden emergence of the Golden Elixir Master leave.

"Although Zhang Bairen has a low cultivation level, his skills are the true teachings of Taiyi Dao in the world, and are not comparable to those of the same level. It is nothing wrong to regard him as a cultivator in the alchemy."

"As for Wuming..., he is definitely qualified..."

Chen Zi'ang spoke indifferently.

"Although Taiyi Dao is strong, the people taught may not be very strong?"

Sun Hai's eyes were slightly stimulating, deliberately stimulating the other party to see his reaction, but the two of them were unmoved by their provocations.

"In the seventh level of the lower Taoist foundation, a casual cultivator is naturally not as good as that of fellow Taoist Zhang from a famous sect, but if we really start to fight, we may not lose."

"snort!"

Chen Zi'ang snorted coldly and looked at Zhang Bairen.

"Did you hear it? This little prince is provoking you."

Zhang Bai Ren sighed in his heart and straightened up from the big chair.

"Fellow Daoist needs to consider the next one or two?"

"I dare not, I just don't accept it!"

Facing Zhang Bairen, Sun Hai was not afraid. The other party's cultivation was only the fourth level of Taoist foundation, which was worse than himself. With his own help from martial arts, he would not believe it if he was not the other party's opponent!

"What if the prince loses?"

Zhang Bairen nodded and walked down the upper position step by step. He came to the middle of the hall.

"What are the requirements for fellow Taoists?"

Sun Hai's expression became tight. He was cautious by nature and had already begun to prepare the worst.

"It's better to be as your brother said, "Please be my teacher!"

"The surname is Zhang, you are too arrogant!"

Sun Di's face changed. It was just the cultivation level of the Taoist priest, and he actually wanted to accept his brothers as his disciples?

If the Niu surnamed has a bad attitude, at least it is undeniable that he is still qualified. Why should you, a cultivator with your cultivation level not as high as ours, take your third brother as your disciple?

Even Sun Hai was furious at this time. It seemed that he was weak, and even this little guy dared to ride on his head!

"Why, don't you dare? Or do you think you are not my opponent?"

Zhang Bairen added fuel to the fire and added another sentence.

"I dare not? Why don't I dare? But what if it's a fellow Taoist who lost?"

Sun Hai's face was gloomy and he stared at the other party.

"What do you think should be done?"

"If you lose, you will serve our Zhu Zi Kingdom for the rest of your life and make a vow!"

"Um?"

Zhang Bai's heart was thrilled, and subconsciously wanted to look back at his big brother.

‘It’s so big now! This guy is so aggressive. Could it be that he really has a few tricks, right?’

His mind was turning, but his expression had not changed at all, and he was still full of confidence. At this time, he just waved his hand casually and said, "Okay! I won't lose anyway."

"Haha... OK! Then let's learn from Taiyi's master!"

Sun Hai raised his head and laughed wildly, no longer having the cautious attitude he had always been. With one hand stretched out, a golden stick appeared in his hand.

"Let's go outside!"

At a glance at his feet, Sun Hai's figure disappeared from the spot and fled a hundred feet above the mountain.

Around him, an invisible force field surged out, strong and immortal, violent and arrogant, and a strong sense of oppression came to his heart.

Zhang Bairen's eyes twitched, and another warning appeared in his heart.

'The martial arts of the three princes of the Sun family are really as Brother Niu said. They are unique and mysterious. Their profoundness is no less than their own Immortal City Thunder Method!'

"Okay! I'll let you see why Taiyi Dao is called the No. 1 Dao in the world!"
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