The First Thousand Four Hundred and Seventy-Eight Chapters Are the Most Dishes (1-2)

Liang Yufeng looked at the swirling sword gang, and sighed helplessly. He could be cheeky and fly thousands of miles away, but it didn't mean he won. He is the second disciple of Qiushui Mountain. He enjoys an undisputed status and support in Dahan.

There was another order from the master, so he had to return.

Flying back to Qiushui Mountain, everyone in Motian Pavilion and the disciples of Qiushui Mountain looked at Liang Yufeng.

Liang Yufeng stepped into the arena, his eyes fell on Yu Shangrong, Yu Shangrong had put away his sword gang, the wind was light and cloudless, as if nothing had happened.

He turned towards Yu Shangrong and said, "I lost."

Although there is no battle to decide the winner, but in the process of fighting, Yu Shangrong's dominance has been significantly higher than that of his opponent. The people present still have this point of discernment. Liang Yufeng is not a fool.

"Concession." Yu Shangrong said.

Liang Yufeng turned around, knelt down on one knee towards Chen Fu and said, "My apprentice is not good at learning, and it has humiliated Qiushuishan's reputation. I also ask Master to deal with it."

Chen Fu said: "Victory and defeat are common affairs in military affairs. Knowing shame and then being brave is the best policy. Do you understand?"

"My disciple understands." Liang Yufeng said.

Chen Fu said again: "Do you still remember the first lesson I gave you as a teacher?"

The ten disciples of Qiushuishan all raised their ears and listened carefully.

All the arrogance disappeared after the boss and the second were defeated, as if only the master could hold up this world, as if as long as the master was there, Qiushui Mountain would never fall. Chen Fu left Qiushui Mountain, and even Dahan's belief and soul support too much.

"The road to practice is long, and you must always remember that there are days outside the sky, and there are people outside people." Chen Fu said.

Chen Fu is the only saint who confronts Taixu at the moment. He is the only one who understands everything in this world. In Taixu's eyes, it's just an ant, a drop in the ocean.

The struggle between ants, God has never seen, and is too lazy to see, the moment the heaven collapses, the ants will not even have the ability to perceive, and they will disappear from the world.

Liang Yufeng bowed reverently, raised his voice and said, "Thank you for your teachings."

"Go down.

"Chen Fu said.

"Yes."

Liang Yufeng stepped aside.

After this competition was over, Duanmusheng couldn't bear it any longer.

He was not at all interested in the second senior brother's style of play. He immediately raised the Overlord Spear, stepped into the arena, his eyes were like fire, the spear pointed at everyone, and said, "You, come out!"

He was pointing at the third disciple of Qiushui Mountain, Zhou Guang.

Zhou Guang was stunned for a moment, the disciples who thought Duanmusheng had no gods, suddenly felt a powerful momentum from Duanmusheng's body.

call!

Duanmusheng took back the Overlord Spear, put it on his back, lifted it upside down, and raised his arms slightly, majestic.

Originally, Zhou Guang was very confident in defeating Duanmusheng, no matter from which point of view, he did not think that Duanmusheng had the demeanor of a strong man. But now... Zhou Guang is a little guilty.

But he couldn't show it.

How can the disciples of Qiushuishan be looked down upon?

"I've been waiting for a long time." Duanmusheng reminded.

If you don't come again, the flowers will wither.

The disciples of Qiushuishan were embarrassed.

In the face of this ruthless ridicule, they can only suffer.

Zhou Guang looked at Duanmusheng, who was full of muscles and lines of strength, and felt more and more that this person was mighty and not simple.

Finally, under the attention of everyone, he walked off the field and said loudly: "Although I am the third disciple of Qiushui Mountain, my talent is extremely poor, far inferior to the fourth and fifth. , even if you lose, the right is to experience and learn, and I hope my brothers will give me some advice."

I haven't played yet, but I have already thought about the lines that I lost. Even if I lose, it won't be too ugly in the back.

Duanmusheng was not happy anymore, and the Bawang Spear pointed at the fourth elder Yun with a smile and said, "Then I will discuss with you and change positions. The order of elders is important, but strength is more important. Bullying the weak is not my style, let alone..."

Ming Shiyin interjected: "Don't, I like to bully the weak. Third Senior Brother, don't be a blind representative. Since ancient times, has there been justice in the world of practice? In a word - all losers are weak."

"..."

Duanmusheng glared at him, "In short, I don't like bullying the weak, but if you insist on it, then I have to accompany you."

"???" Yun Tong smiled.

Who insisted on that, fool?

Speechless, crying and laughing.

Yun Tongxiao coughed and said with a smile, "That's right, I hope I can support my brother's three moves."

Take one more step back.

Duanmusheng became more and more angry, what is three moves, this is simply not enough, can it be called a decent battle without playing hundreds of rounds?

Duanmusheng raised the Overlord Spear and said loudly, "You can choose anyone in the Demon Pavilion! Don't say I didn't give you a chance!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in Motian Pavilion looked at each other in dismay.

The disciples of Qiushuishan were talking a lot. Where did they sing?

Chen Fu smiled and said, "Brother Lu, your disciple is very interesting."

Lu Zhou said, "He has always been like this, with a straightforward personality."

"Then, let them go?"

"Let them go."

Lu Zhou and Chen Fu didn't intend to intervene, they just let them do it on their own.

Motian Pavilion has already won two victories. Even if the third game is lost, it is not ashamed. Moreover, the overall strength of Motian Pavilion is not weak. Dong Ming, that can only show shamelessness, but cannot prove how strong Qiushui Mountain is.

The words say so.

But Yun Tongxiao really wanted to pick a weaker opponent.

His eyes quickly searched, or find the best one, and then re-select the opponent after winning, and then say that he doesn't know the opponent's strength is weak, which is not ashamed, but also boosts morale.

So...who is the best?

Yun Tongxiao's eyes fell on the four elders - Leng Luo wearing a silver mask, holding his arms, standing upright, he was cold, and his breath was compelling, this is the demeanor of a master, ruled out; The Coiling Dragon Staff, leaning on the ground, the Coiling Dragon decoration faintly glows, exuding mysterious power in his gestures, and eliminates it; Pan Litian is stooped, with a golden gourd around his waist concealing brilliance, and there is always a faint smile on his eyebrows, such an occasion is cloudy and windy Qing, who is not a person who has experienced life and death, can never be so free and easy to exclude; Hua Wudao is a little more cautious, but his attitude is conservative, his breath is restrained, he is a cautious person, and he is excluded.

Those two young people are a good choice, they seem to be followers... They seem to be the best, but picking a follower to learn from is unreasonable.

Yun Tongxiao continued to choose.

He originally wanted to pick the one who was thin and always had a smile on his lips, but he introduced himself just now, and this person seemed to be the fourth disciple of Motian Pavilion.

In the end, his eyes fell on Zhu Honggong, who was shorter, chubby, and had a foolish look, and could fall asleep at any time, and said:

"Can you learn a thing or two with this brother?"

Everyone looked at Zhu Honggong.

Duanmusheng also looked over.

"Eighth Junior Brother?"

Zhu Honggong was also a little surprised, pointing to himself: "Me?"

I'm so provocative, I just want to watch the show and stare for a while, I don't want to learn from each other!

Yun Tong smiled and said, "Please."

Zhu Honggong said, "Is this inappropriate?"

"It's just for learning, it's not about fighting for life." Yun Tongxiao invited.

"My cultivation is so weak, what a shame to lose." Zhu Honggong said.

Yun Tongxiao thought to himself, this guy is really shrewd, he actually learned what he did just now, so he couldn't give him a chance: "It's okay, if I'm lucky enough to win my brother, how about I pick another opponent?"

The implication is that winning the weak is not a win.

Duanmusheng didn't think about it that much at all, and urged: "Old eighth, don't miss such a good opportunity to exercise."

"Oh fine."

Zhu Honggong walked out reluctantly.

Some of the Qiushuishan disciples laughed in a low voice.

Looking at his walking posture and his expression, he knew that this person must be the best at Motian Pavilion.

Zhu Honggong came to the arena, raised his fists, sigh...

Gloves clenched fists.

Yun Tong smiled and praised: "What a special weapon, there are not many people who use gloves."

"Hey, I rely on my fists!" Zhu Honggong opened his eyes and charged on the ground.

Although Zhu Honggong has practiced a lot in the Devil's Pavilion, Ji Tiandao only passed on half of his Nine Tribulations Thunder Gang. The Nine Tribulations Lei Gang was made up by Lu Zhou later, so this act was timid, with no rules and routines.

When rushing in front of Yun Tongxiao, Yun Tongxiao was cautious, the phantom flashed, and the space moved slightly.

Seeing this scene, Yu Zhenghai said, "The power of Tao?"

Real people master the power of Dao, which is the biggest method for practitioners below real people.

Unexpectedly, this Yun Tongxiao directly exerted the power of Tao.

The same level of real people, the power of the Tao can cancel each other, and the old man is obviously not in the realm of real people.

boom!

Zhu Hong flew forward.

Yun Tongxiao appeared behind him and patted his back.

with no doubt.

Zhu Honggong exclaimed, and when he rushed forward, he took advantage of the situation to flip, forcibly landed, and then took a few steps back.

"Good guy, the power of Tao." Zhu Hong said together.

Yun Tong smiled strangely and said, "How many fates do you have, brother?"

Zhu Honggong didn't want to fight at first, but he was slapped, so many people were laughing, and he immediately had the energy of not admit defeat, and rushed over.

"I have no destiny!"

Whoohoo!

Fist Gang broke out!

Each fist gang is like a dragon, going hand in hand.

Yun Tongxiao perceives its power and strength, but only thinks he is joking.

With such a powerful force, how could there be no fate.

Yun Tongxiao clapped his palm prints, bang bang bang, bang bang... collided with the fist.

He didn't use the power of Dao, so it would be too incompetent to win, and to win at least win beautifully.

The palm print was precise and accurate, defeating the fist.

"Go!" Yun Tongxiao suddenly released a huge palm print.

Zhu Honggong was thrown out.

Xiaoyuaner and Conch, covering their eyes at the same time, watched the battle from their fingers.

That's horrible.

puff.

Zhu Hong fell to the ground, and cried out with a hoot.

The crowd burst into laughter.

Yun Tongxiao frowned, did he really choose the best dish? This is too yummy!

He secretly glanced at Master Chen Fu's expression, uncertain and unhappy.

This……

Forget it, the overall situation is the most important, Qiushuishan's face and dignity cannot be lost, if you win this game, continue to challenge!

Yun Tong smiled and strode the meteor, swept towards Zhu Honggong, and said, "Brother, I won't be fooled by you!"

These words are intended to show that Zhu Honggong is acting.

Even if he knew it wasn't the case, he would say it.

When he came to the front, his vitality scattered in all directions, wrapping all Hong Kong together.

A palm shot.

Zhu Honggong's chubby body bounced up, his fists staggered and blocked, bang!

The disciples of Qiushuishan stepped aside one after another.

Zhu Honggong flew upside down and shouted, "Ouch!"

The people of Motian Pavilion were speechless.

It's okay to be hit and fly, can you stop screaming, shame on you!

Zhu Honggong didn't take this into account. After landing, he turned his body and smiled at the swept Yun Tong, and immediately danced the Nine Tribulations Thunder Gang: "Stop Ge."

Fist against each other.

boom!

Yun Tongxiao held it with one palm, pushed it forward, and said, "Not enough."

"The celestial phenomenon."

The fist is like a dragon, making Zhou Tian change.

Chen Fu raised his head slightly and said in surprise, "Why is this happening?"

Lu Zhou said lightly, "Keep watching."

Yun Tongxiao's palm print became larger, blocking the celestial phenomenon, and said, "It's still not enough."

Zhu Hong said loudly, "Sarah!"

This is the last move of the Nine Tribulations Thunder Gang, and it is also the most powerful move.

When the two fists collided, like the sound of thunder, nine lightning-like forces wrapped around Zhu Honggong's fists and continued to move forward.

Yun Tong smiled and decided that this person was not a real person, so he strolled in the courtyard, retreated after fighting, and was able to block all the attacks of the Hong Kong Communist Party.

Yun Tongxiao stood still, pushed his palm, bang!

The two were deadlocked.

Yun Tong smiled and said, "It's still not enough."

"Not enough?" Zhu Honggong wondered.

"You've done your best, but I haven't done it yet." Yun Tong said with a smile, "Be careful with this palm."

He closed his palms and unfolded them again. A floating palm print appeared in front of him. He was about to push it out, but his arms couldn't move.

"Huh?" Yun Tong smiled and frowned.

hum-

He felt a surging force behind him!

Two golden pincer-like stencils gripped his arms.

Zhu Hong's fist-gang attacked: "Reincarnation."

Bang bang bang, bang bang bang... The fist smashed the palm print, and hit his chest like a broken bamboo.

"Cherish the flowers!"

Zhu Honggong jumped up, volleyed and struck horizontally, and all the dense fists hit Yun Tongxiao's body protection qi.

Yun Tongxiao suddenly felt his blood surging, but he still couldn't move!

The disciples of Qiushuishan have already widened their eyes, looking at the huge golden man!

This... what trick?

Why the Hundred Tribulations Cave!

It is really a hundred catastrophe cave!

Confused all over the place!

"Thunder."

boom!

Regardless of the 3721, Zhu Honggong slammed everything he learned on Yun Tongxiao's chest.

Finally, the protective body gas burst.

"Stop Ge!"

Begin with a stop, end with a stop!

boom!

Yun Tong laughed and was in pain, and immediately unleashed the power of Dao... The space was stagnant, and Zhu Honggong's movements became obviously stiff.

Taking advantage of the stagnant space, Yun Tongxiao looked back and saw that the huge golden man was standing behind him, clasping his arms tightly. There were no golden lotuses under his feet, and his arms were strong... This is clearly the shape of a hundred calamities. !

"..."

Yun Tongxiao turned his head again and looked at Zhu Honggong, who was stagnant by the power of his own way...

Such an opponent can actually push himself to this point.

Even if you win, do you still have a face?