Just when the master and the apprentice were about to enter the room to continue treatment, a thunderous roar came from the air, "Pan An, little bastard, I can't spare you. "
The eardrums of the master and the apprentice were buzzing from the shock. When they looked up, they saw two figures appearing in the air. The short and fat man in front stepped on a copper cymbal with a diameter of 1.5 meters. The surrounding area was as sharp as a knife and flew towards him quickly. The one behind them was flying towards them.
Following him was Ren Daqiang, who was injured last night, with a low-level flying spirit treasure leaf-shaped device under his feet.
Qiu Yu's eyes fell on the old guy in front of him, and he frowned and said, "Master, who is this short winter melon with no tutor?"
Li Fulai, the leader of Jueyu Xiufeng, came to look for trouble in person. Hong Caixia's face was covered with frost and she was angry, but she was amused after hearing what her apprentice said.
You must know that Li Fulai is quite famous in the valley. Almost all his disciples are respectful when they see him. No one has ever dared to make fun of him. However, the disciples around him are like short winter melons when they open their mouths.
Hong Caixia smiled and said: "Yes, your metaphor is very appropriate. He is the short winter melon, but he also has a nickname, that is, the kamikaze hand."
"Ah..." Qiu Yu looked surprised, "So he is Yuxiu Peak Zuo?"
"Well, that's him." Hong Caixia hummed, "Don't worry, there is a good teacher here, no one dares to do anything to you."
This sentence moved Qiu Yu very much. Even though the master was a prostitute, he was still very righteous. The master who stood up for his disciples was definitely worthy of respect.
In the blink of an eye, the two people in the air swooped down and came closer. They jumped down and the copper cymbal under Li Fulai's feet shrank suddenly and became only as big as a tea cup lid. He sucked it into his palm and put it away.
Hearing that his apprentice was beaten, Li Fulai was very angry. At this time, he rushed over to deal with the daring boy. Seeing that Hong Caixia was also there, he said with a livid face: "You happen to be here, Elder Hong. Look at you, this apprentice."
How arrogant you are to beat my disciple like this, I must seek justice."
Hong Caixia frowned and said coldly: "Senior Brother Li, there is no need to be so angry. Everything has its ins and outs. Can you figure it out first?"
Li Fulai roared loudly: "Bullshit... Anyway, it won't work if my apprentice is injured by him. If you are sensible, you should quickly destroy him and expel him from the school."
Hong Caixia curled her lips and snorted: "Why, it was your disciple who came to make trouble first. Being beaten only shows that he has no ability. In the end, you, the master, have to come forward. I don't think you two masters and disciples are here."
It’s embarrassing, go back and urge your disciples to practice.”
Li Fulai was immediately furious and said bitterly: "What do you mean, are you trying to protect this kid?"
Hong Caixia said without showing any signs of weakness: "So what, you are allowed to indulge your disciples in misbehaving, but you are not allowed to be my master's protective disciple?"
For a moment, the two masters were at odds with each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.
Li Fulai couldn't swallow this bad breath, and looked angrily at the charming MILF opposite. Although it was pleasing to the eye, it made him angry and wanted to beat her up.
The old guy was wearing a huge ring inlaid with red gems on his finger. He moved his hand in anger, and the copper cymbal flew out from it, suddenly rose to about 1.5 meters, suspended in the air, and kept spinning.
, like a high-rotating electric saw that can cut a person into two pieces at any time, making it look eerie and terrifying.
This is Li Fulai's hand-made sword-splitting cymbal. It is naturally not an ordinary weapon, but a fourth-level primary weapon. He has killed many cultivators with this weapon. He gritted his teeth and said: "It seems that you are deliberately trying to make things difficult for me, whatever.
Just let me give you some advice."
Seeing that the old guy was about to take action and showed his weapon, which was obviously a threat, Hong Caixia was also angry in her heart. What does it mean that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked? When the master is so domineering, of course the disciples will be arrogant and domineering. If this goes on for a long time
No matter what, Fengming Valley will definitely be filled with evil spirits.
Even though she is a female prostitute, she has a tough style. A cold light flashed in her bright eyes, and she said sternly: "Okay, I'm willing to accompany you, please accept the move." As her jade arms shook, the electric light sword was unsheathed, causing the air to swing.
An extremely brilliant rainbow pierced the dwarf winter melon opposite.
It is no trivial matter for a strong man above the soul-melting stage to make a move. Looking at the rainbow that lit up the sky, Qiu Yu and Ren Daqiang felt dazzled, with a look of shock on their faces.
Li Fulai was also awestruck. The opponent's sword control skills were simply superb. No wonder he was so cold and arrogant. He snorted coldly, so what, am I not as strong as you? He also waved his arms, extremely powerful.
Spiritual power was injected into the sky-splitting cymbal in the air, and the light suddenly shone like a small sun, making it difficult to open one's eyes, and it suddenly hit the electric lightsaber.
Coincidentally, both Qiu Yu and Ren Daqiang took a few steps back, with surprise and fear flashing in their eyes.
Ren Daqiang was well aware of the powerful master-level strength, and he was secretly happy in his heart. He couldn't help but praise, "Good!"
Qiu Yu was secretly afraid, the old guy was too fierce. If the master hadn't arrived, I would have suffered a lot. I would have been tortured without any discussion, and I would probably have multiple fractures.
"Hey!"
After a loud noise, a brilliant light in the air formed an extremely strong fluctuation of spiritual power, which almost changed the color of the sky. A large crater with a diameter of more than ten feet appeared on the ground and was several feet deep.
Looking at the backs of those watching the battle on both sides, they were all pushed back five to six feet by the incoming force, almost falling to the ground. They managed to stabilize themselves, looking embarrassed.
At this time, there were disciples practicing on the peaks around Fengming Valley. When they felt something strange in the sky, almost all of them looked up and shouted, "Look, what is that?"
"It seems like someone is taking advantage of me."
"Definitely at the level of a strong person..."
And some strong men of the same level jumped up, threw out the weapons they carried and stepped on the soles of their feet, just floating, with their clothes fluttering, they looked into the distance and saw more clearly, and then their faces showed a look of surprise, and they cracked.
What's going on with the celestial cymbals and the electric light sword? Are the kamikaze hand and Zixia Fairy fighting?
Looking at Yaoyuan, after one move, the two strong men were greatly strengthened. They felt that the strength of the other could not be underestimated, and their hearts became awe-inspiring. They felt that they must try their best, otherwise they would be embarrassed if they failed.
The old guy really has some abilities, let me add something exciting to you. With this thought, Hong Caixia's slender jade-like right hand suddenly reached out, with five spring-like fingers moving forward, she silently recited in her heart, "Five Swords Chasing Souls"
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Spiritual power was quickly injected into the electric light sword, and in an instant, five identical electric light swords appeared in the sky, flying past like a team of wild goose feathers dragging their rainbow tails. Li Fulai's eyes flashed with surprise, and he shouted loudly: "Imprintable!"
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The split cymbal suddenly stood up, and became larger and larger, with a diameter of more than five feet across the sky, shining more dazzlingly, like a wall made of gold.
The two strong men each made strange moves, which made the disciples watching the battle stunned. They wondered whether this was an illusion or not, and were extremely shocked. Even the strong men watching in the distance trembled in their hearts, feeling that this was so...
The scenery was too spectacular, and I secretly wondered if I were their enemy, how I would respond to such a fierce attack and whether the impeccable super defense would be effective.