The Maoshan Lei Department disciples, who were already very angry, were like red-eyed evil wolves, trying to pounce on Master Xiong and tear them into pieces. They even started to curse at each other...
It's a pity that upright disciples like them have strict sect rules and many rules, and their words and deeds are actually restricted. When it comes to scolding people, how can they be the opponents of a "three-no" monster like Mr. Xiong?
After a few curses, they were defeated one after another. They could only prepare to take action...
"Shut up, everyone!"
Lei Tian roared loudly to stop the chaotic scene.
His beard and hair were spread out, his eyes were wide with anger, and there were strands of thunder and lightning rays swimming everywhere in his hair. Then he stared at Ah Huang and said word by word: "This fellow Taoist, since he looks down on me, Maoshan Lei,
Department, then... let’s have a discussion, how about it? Let’s see if our Maoshan Thunder Department is qualified to control the method of Yin Thunder! Huh.”
Obviously, this is a request for a fight. After all, as a cultivator, once someone questions your strength, then fighting openly and openly is the best choice. It is also the most convincing.
Well……
Looking at Lei Tianhong's beard and hair, with thunder and lightning flashing wildly, Ah Huang was still a little scared deep down in his heart. After all, the other party did not deliberately restrain or hide his cultivation, and the late-stage power of Master Liulu was fully revealed!
Although Ah Huang is confident and has all kinds of adventures, it is still difficult to defeat the super strong ones in the later stages of Liu Lu Zhenren.
Perhaps facing the ordinary late-stage master of Liulunzhen, Ah Huang still has the confidence to fight with him! But the opponent is not an ordinary Liulunzhenren. It is the second elder of Maoshan Lei Department!
Not only is he powerful, but he also possesses many secret techniques of the Maoshan sect - he is probably no worse than Longhushan. Therefore, Ah Huang feels that he should not be Lei Tianhong's opponent.
Before Ah Huang could say anything, Mr. Xiong, the damn fat cat, jumped out again...
It had one hand on its hips and one hand pointing forward.
"Hmph! Old man, you are already very old. You are seventy or eighty years old. You actually want to fight with Huang Xiaozi, a young man in his twenties? Are you embarrassed? Tsk, tsk, look at it, I can only compete with my catfish
Only by teaching you can you unlock your wisdom. I want to... uh uh uh."
Before the fat cat could finish speaking, Fu Yang next to him covered his mouth vigorously. His hands and feet moved wildly, but no sound came out.
"Damn fat cat! It's because of your bitch that this matter got bigger and bigger. Originally, we just had to communicate well, but now we have to fight each other."
Fu Yang was so angry that he pinched its belly hard...
In any case, things have developed to this point. If there is not a battle of wits, both sides may not be able to get off the stage.
Fu Yang covered Master Xiong's mouth while nodding towards Lei Tianhong: "Since Elder Lei insists on competing with us juniors, it's okay. But I hope we don't hurt each other's harmony."
good!
Lei Tianhong waved his hand: "You are all disciples of a well-known and upright sect. Naturally, we can't fight life and death. It must be a point-to-point competition. I will let the people from Maoshan Lei Department learn from Longhu Mountain.
The method of Yang Lei. Let’s see if it’s as powerful as the legend says. Huh!”
Uh, well, this...
Fu Yang scratched his head helplessly: "I'm afraid this will disappoint Elder Lei. After all, my good brother does not practice the Thunder Method of Longhu Mountain, but the Fire Method of Longhu Mountain!"
"Little Yoko, it's okay. Let them see how ferocious and powerful my Dragon Tiger Mountain Fire Technique is. Roast all their chickens." Ah Huang shouted next to him.
Mr. Xiong, the fat cat, also started cheering: "That's right, that's right! Bring some barbecue chickens and give them to the beasts in the mountains to taste. Wow!"
Fu Yang was sweating violently.
He desperately discovered that it seemed that as long as these two funny guys were around, conflicts would easily intensify - but this also seemed to provide him with an opportunity to show off and slap him in the face? Ahem...
Finally, Fu Yang suggested: "Elder Lei, in that case, how about I help my good brother spar? He and I are both at the peak of Wulunzhenren's cultivation. I practice Maoshan sect Taoism, and for Yin Lei's
You also know a little bit about the Dharma, so that you can confirm each other."
Lei Tianhong pondered for a moment and agreed to this request.
He thought to himself: "Not only does this boy have great magical power, he has actually reached the peak level of Wu Lu Zhenren at such a young age! He is also very thoughtful, and his words and deeds are impeccable."
"I believe that given time, we will definitely be able to look down on the supernatural world! We can't push too hard and have a stalemate with him. And he proposed to compete by himself... I guess he also considered that he practices Maoshan Taoism himself. Even if he defeats our disciples, it will be considered a victory.
Fighting within the same sect will not make the Maoshan sect lose face. It is true that heroes have emerged from youth since ancient times."
Older gingers are more spicy!
Lei Tianhong immediately analyzed Fu Yang's true thoughts - that is, he must teach these proud Lei Department disciples of the Maoshan Sect some small lessons. At the same time, he must also save both sides and not look ugly.
Of course, he could only see Fu Yang's cultivation in Maoshan's spiritual power - and it was still on the surface. If he knew that Fu Yang really broke out and went all out, almost no one under the heavenly master could control it.
Probably even more horrified!
"Okay! Since fellow Taoist Fu Yang said so, my Maoshan Lei Department will be led by Pindao to fight. Come and meet you for a while."
A rough voice sounded among the disciples of Maoshan Lei Department.
Then a burly figure appeared in front of the trio of shemales...
He is about 1.9 meters tall, with thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a face with Chinese characters. He looks like the kind of domineering and powerful person. Wisps of blue electricity flicker in his hair and pupils, showing his profound thunder magic cultivation.
for.
"Maoshan Lei Department, Duan Lei. Practice the method of Maoshan Yin Lei and reach the peak state of Wu Lu Zhenren! Please give me some advice from fellow Taoist Fu Yang."
"Hey, advice is out of the question. Let's discuss and learn from each other. Although I practice Maoshan Taoism, I don't have much experience in thunder magic."
Fu Yangyun looked calm and relaxed, holding one hand behind his back. When the breeze blew in the mountains, white clouds fluttered around him. He looked like a handsome fairy boy, and his appearance was much higher than Duan Lei's.
Mr. Xiong used his furry stubby paws to scold Ah Huang: "Boy Huang, look, it's all your fault that you didn't learn the thunder method of Longhu Mountain, but the fire method. This time, Fu Xiaozi pretended to be fake.
, I’m not happy!”
"Yeah, I'm so angry. But I can't help it. In terms of pretense, I always feel that we are a little worse than Yoko. His invisible pretense is the most deadly!"
As a result, the onlookers quickly gave up a large circular space to Fu Yang and Duan Lei, allowing them to compete and compete.