"Uncle Fifth Master, the red lantern society is becoming more and more rampant now. You actually dare to intercept and kill my direct disciples of Maoshan in public. If we don't clean up, I am afraid that the 'Wujia Town Incident' thirty years ago will happen again." Uncle Jiu said solemnly.
road.
Taoist Priest Qingming's face instantly darkened.
Thirty years ago, the thirty-sixth generation of Qizhen in Maoshan were not the seven people they are now.
And his senior brother ‘Taoist Master Qingsang’.
According to the instructions of the sect, a dojo was opened in Wujia Town in the north of Guangdong Province to protect the safety of the whole party.
At that time, the conflict between the Red Lantern Society and Maoshan was already very intense, but Maoshan's senior management never expected that the Red Lantern Master would be so bold as to mobilize six of his gold medal envoys to besiege Taoist Qingsang.
In the end, he even died in person.
After Taoist priest Qingsang became Taoist, he even massacred the entire Wujia Town.
This incident shocked the entire southern spiritual world.
Maoshan was furious and pulled Longhu Mountain together, and six Jindan went down the mountain to sweep the Red Lantern Club.
I just didn't expect that the red light master's red light magic was so weird and difficult to deal with. Although he wiped out eighteen of his demon lanterns, he still managed to escape in the end.
The Red Lantern Society also remained hidden for thirty years.
Now, the Red Lantern Club has returned to the scene. Although the conflict with Maoshan is not yet fierce, the two sides have already been on the same page.
"Be calm and don't be impatient. The red light society has done many evil things. Cholera has spread to the southern spiritual world. We, Maoshan, will destroy it sooner or later. But in order to prevent the people on the red light from escaping like last time and causing the red light society to resurgence, we have to do more
Prepare."
"But don't worry, the 'Wujiazhen Incident' will never happen again."
The decisive words also made Uncle Jiu and Auntie breathe a sigh of relief.
Taoist Priest Qingming turned his head, his eyes deep.
"Fengying, is it true that you and Xu Zhengyang teamed up to kill Si Yunfei?"
"yes."
Taoist Priest Qingming looked at him deeply and said nothing more.
Early the next morning.
Unable to move, Xu Ruilei came to practice martial arts and Taoism outside Renjia Town.
When I returned to Yizhuang, Taoist priest Qingming greeted me with a smile.
"Taoist Priest Qingming."
Xu Rui stepped forward to say hello.
After slightly nodding, Taoist Qingming said with a smile: "I heard from Fengying yesterday that Taoist friend Xu is amazing in martial arts and extraordinary in Taoism. I have nothing to do today, so why don't you and I have a spar?"
Xu Rui understood instantly.
This Qingming Taoist wanted to explore his own background.
Not only does it include his true strength, but I also want to see if I can get a glimpse of his origins from his skills.
You need to know that all the top techniques in the spiritual world are famous.
As long as the technique is determined, it is not difficult to deduce his inheritance.
However, most of Xu Rui's skills are not from this world.
I am not afraid of the prying eyes of Taoist Qingming.
"OK."
Xu Rui smiled and agreed, "But I'm afraid the Yizhuang location is not very suitable."
"Fellow Taoist, come with me."
Take him out of the yard.
Hearing the commotion, Uncle Jiu, Aunt Concubine, Qiu Sheng, Wen Cai, and General Zuo quickly followed.
The first two were a little worried, but Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai were just there to watch the fun.
General Zuo has full confidence in his master. As long as he is not a golden elixir, he is no match for his master.
The group of people came to a remote valley in the mountains outside Renjia Town.
"What do you think of this place, Fellow Daoist Xu?"
Xu Rui nodded, "Just right here."
"Since Fellow Daoist Xu is satisfied, if nothing happens, let's start?"
Xu Rui nodded, took out the tiger gloves from the magic bag and put them on, and finally took out the Buzhou and Kunlun hammers.
Although it is a competition, Taoist Qingming is very powerful and he does not intend to be underestimated.
Qingming Taoist reached into his bag and took out a green bamboo stick.
The rich green wood spiritual energy is undoubtedly the energy that can only be found in ninth-grade high-grade magic weapons.
"Fellow Taoist, are you ready?"
Xu Rui nodded and said, "Taoist Master, you can do whatever you want."
"Haha, if that's the case, I won't be polite."
A wave of the bamboo stick.
Aoki's spiritual energy surged instantly, and a huge tree with a length of two feet and a diameter of one meter, with an astonishing sound of breaking the wind, crashed over like a siege cone.
Xu Rui took a long breath and twisted his left foot.
The hard bluestone was instantly crushed by him.
A strong force penetrated the waist and back, and the hammer in his hand was smashed out with a roar.
boom.
The sound is like muffled thunder, making people's eardrums vibrate.
The huge and thick wood exploded inch by inch.
The scattered wood chips turned back into wood gas and dissipated.
Qingming Taoist nodded slightly when he saw it, this power was indeed amazing.
"But this performance alone cannot kill Si Yunfei."
A wave of the bamboo stick.
Buzz buzz.
Three giant trees, the same as before, appeared in mid-air, in the shape of a Chinese glyph, and smashed towards him.
This is not the end yet, three more and three more.
The mighty Aoki spiritual energy completely exploded.
Qingming Taoist also demonstrated his profound attainments in the "Wood Pole Dharma" taught directly from Maoshan.
Xu Rui took a breath.
He didn't intend to fight head-on, otherwise it would consume too much energy and blood.
The white ape tattoo on his back appeared, and as soon as he stepped on his feet, his whole body soared into the sky like lightning.
Instantly dodged all the giant trees.
Qingming Taoist's pupils shrank.
"So fast."
He had heard his aunt say that the other party was fast, but he had no idea. Now he saw it with his own eyes, and it was indeed amazing.
He doesn't have such speed either.
Before he could even think about it, he saw the ape-like figure coming towards him like lightning.
Qingming Taoists dare not neglect.
With a thought in his heart, the green wood energy around him condensed and suddenly turned into a large wooden pile with a diameter of more than two meters and a height of nearly one foot.
At the same time, he also protected his body in the middle.
Xu Rui kills with a sledgehammer.
Boom!
It's like a dull drum roaring.
The wood chips shattered and the giant wooden pile was blown away.
Contrary to expectations, there is more to the wooden pile than meets the eye.
It's nearly a foot deep underground.
A large wooden pile built one foot deep into the ground, you can imagine how strong its defense is.
It’s no wonder that after putting on the Tiger Gloves, he had a strength of nearly 7,000 kilograms and could barely shake it.
"What a strong defense."
Xu Rui was surprised by the hardness of the wooden pile.
The wooden stakes that were knocked away quickly dissipated, revealing the figure of Taoist Qingming again.
A wave of the bamboo stick.
Countless vines quickly emerged from the ground and wrapped around their limbs.
It is the method of overcoming strength with softness.
The vines are tough and Xu Rui doesn't dare to let them get entangled.
Staring at Taoist Qingming in mid-air, my heart felt a little heavy.
In just a few confrontations, the two sides showed their outstanding cultivation, proficiency in wood walking techniques, and rich experience in fighting.
A trace of fighting spirit rose from the bottom of my heart.
He likes to fight with powerful opponents so that he can enhance his cultivation.
"Ape Strike Technique."
He stamped his feet and instantly flew into the air.
But the vines also chased after him like lightning.
He handed the Buzhou Hammer to his right hand and waved it in the air.
"Fuhu Spiritual Palm."
Roar.
Accompanied by the thunderous roar of the tiger.
Three giant palms of golden light the size of water tanks, like cascading waves, shot straight towards Taoist Qingming with powerful force.