Chen Muyu almost choked on his own saliva. This guy Peng Peng ran out for a long time, but it turned out that he was looking for someone to help him take revenge.
"Did you hit Xiaopengpeng?"
Chen Guanshan put one hand on his waist and pointed at Tang Wuliang and the other. Although he was a child at heart, Peng Peng was his grandson after all. He was his playmate when he was a child. Even a child would know that he was bullied.
Peng Peng exploded immediately, pointing at Tang Wuliang without giving any face, "You are the fool, your whole family is a fool!"
There is an essential difference between the so-called fool and low intelligence. Calling someone a fool is insulting, let alone Peng Peng. When the other disciples heard this, they were also filled with indignation. Only because the other party was a senior, Peng Jianyun and others could bear it.
At this time, I just want to put things to rest.
Besides, Tang Wuliang became angry when Peng Peng, a junior, pointed his nose at him and scolded him. When had juniors in the martial arts world become so arrogant?
"Boy, it seems that if I don't teach you a lesson for Peng Guanghan, you don't know what it means to respect your teacher!"
Tang Wuliang snorted coldly, took two steps forward, turned one hand into a claw, and rushed towards Peng Peng.
Judging from the posture, he wanted to capture Peng Peng. As for Chen Guanshan next to him, he didn't take it seriously at all.
Peng Peng also had the Yuanshen realm. Although he could not be Tang Wuliang's opponent, he could still hide. When he saw Tang Wuliang rushing towards him, he hid behind Chen Guanshan.
"snort!"
Tang Wuliang snorted coldly and stretched out his hand to push Chen Guanshan away.
However, the next second he realized something was wrong. His hand seemed to be moving a mountain, but the other party did not move at all.
"Huh?"
Tang Wuliang let out a sigh and looked up, only to see Chen Guanshan staring at him with his mouth pursed.
"Uncle, if he calls you a fool, hit him!" Peng Peng encouraged from behind.
Immediately, Tang Wuliang felt a hand clasping his wrist behind his back. He felt bad and subconsciously tried to break away, but a slap was already slapped at him.
"Snapped!"
A loud slap in the face, everyone was stunned.
Tang Wuliang reversed himself in the air and landed more than ten meters away. He was a little dazed by the slap, and the red palm prints on his face gave him great humiliation.
It was unbelievable that it had been so many years since he had been slapped, and today he actually experienced this feeling again.
"Asshole!"
Tang Wuliang was so angry that he flew up and used a set of exquisite kicking skills. While he was in mid-air, he kicked out his legs quickly, and the shadows of his legs shot towards Chen Guanshan like machine cannons.
Chen Guanshan quickly pulled Peng Peng back and hid.
Boom, boom...
The shadow of the leg hit the ground, causing bricks and stones to fly, and gravel and dust everywhere.
Not to mention, the attack power of Tang Wuliang's kick technique is indeed super strong.
This kick technique is called Follow the Shadow, and the wind in the kick is as if a tracking missile has been installed. A good yard and a good square tile floor are turned upside down.
This strong man in the Void Refining Realm is really unstoppable when he goes too far.
Chen Guanshan, on the other hand, was speechless when he saw Chen Muyu. Facing the opponent's attack, he only knew how to hide and didn't know how to fight back.
The cultivation level of the golden elixir realm is completely blind.
"Uncle, fuck him!" Peng Peng was dragged around and almost vomited, and almost hit the wall.
With Chen Guanshan's strength, trying to dodge Tang Wuliang's attack was almost like a joke.
Or maybe, this old man is really playing for fun, dodging left and right, but you just can't kick me, it's really fun.
After hearing Peng Peng's words, Chen Guanshan seemed to come to his senses, grabbed a piece of broken bricks that flew over, and threw it directly into the air.
"Bang!"
With a muffled sound, mixed with a muffled grunt, Tang Wuliang's attack suddenly stopped, and he fell from the air.
"puff!"
His chest was hit by a broken brick, and the injury was probably serious. Tang Wuliang was now on the same spot, his face turned red from holding in. After holding it in for a moment, he couldn't hold it back anymore and spurted out a large mouthful of blood.
"Brother Huang, protect me!"
I felt dizzy and fell to the ground. I actually meditated on the spot to heal my injuries.
"ah?"
Huang Qizheng was shocked and his eyes fell on Chen Guanshan. How could this fool be so capable?
"Uncle, there is another one!" Peng Peng pointed at Huang Qizheng and shouted.
Huang Qizheng was horrified.
"Unsheath!"
After pinching an unknown finger, the peach wood sword behind him suddenly flew out with a whoosh.
"Great Sword Technique!"
Following Huang Qizheng's sword finger, the peach wood sword flew into the air and suddenly transformed into a huge phantom sword.
Whoosh!
The giant sword struck directly at Chen Guanshan.
Taoism?
Including Chen Muyu, everyone's eyes lit up with shock.
This was the first time that Chen Muyu saw someone using Taoism in real life. This old man from the Xiangjiang Immortal Sect was really a bit tricky.
Before this, Chen Muyu even thought that the mahogany sword on his back was just a decoration. After all, how powerful a wooden sword could be.
But in fact, the power this thing can exert in the hands of a cultivator is absolutely no less than the magical weapon in the hands of a martial cultivator.
"boom!"
The entire gate tower was cut open by the giant sword, which was twenty to thirty meters long. Smoke and dust were everywhere, and the disciples quickly dodged, fearing that they would be accidentally injured.
"Um?"
At this time, Huang Qizheng's expression was uncertain. He could feel that this sword seemed unable to cut.
The dust dispersed, and Chen Guanshan was seen standing there without moving, with his hands raised, clasped together on top of his head, holding the sword blade, as if he was about to bow.
He actually managed to hold the giant sword alive.
The giant sword was just the condensation of Taoist energy, but it was still as heavy as a thousand pieces. He was able to catch it after cutting it down so fiercely. He was even more powerful.
Peng Peng was right behind Chen Guanshan, looking up at the phantom of the giant sword above his head. He could hardly lift his legs.
The strong wind brought by the giant sword had already combed his hair into a middle parting.
"Hey!"
Chen Guanshan suppressed his blush, and with a fierce exertion, the giant sword seemed unable to withstand the force and shattered.
Huang Qizheng's expression changed slightly, and he quickly recalled the peach wood sword that had returned to its original form. The Taoist technique had been broken, and his mind was already traumatized.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood spurted onto the mahogany sword.
A yellow talisman was attached to the sword body. Huang Qizheng didn't know what spell he was chanting in his mouth, and he raised the peach wood sword again.
The peach wood sword shined brilliantly, instantly turning into dozens of avatars and overwhelmingly killing Chen Guanshan.
This technique may be quite powerful.
But facing a strong person in the Golden Core Realm, it is still a bit flashy.
After all, the spiritual consciousness of a strong person in the Golden Core Realm can completely lock onto the true form of your Peach Wood Sword. If you want to defeat this trick of yours, don’t make it too easy!
