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After a loud explosion in the air, a shocking scene suddenly appeared!
With two long roars, the two of them suddenly merged and separated, leaving behind a series of afterimages in the air. Then, they once again clashed, their speed getting faster and faster. In the eyes of the people below, there were suddenly countless Zhan Mu Bais in the sky, and at the same time, there were also countless Cao Guo Fengs. Every one of them was abnormally real, and they were fighting each other …
When the phantoms on this side disappeared, more phantoms appeared on the other side!
The speed of the two people had obviously reached the limit.
Such a fast battle was not unfamiliar to the audience. After all, they were all Martial Saints and above. Even if their strength was not as good as Cao Guo and Zhan Mubai, they were still roughly on the same level! While the spectators were marveling at the skills of Cao Zhan and Liu Qiyue, they could also tell that the two of them were fighting with all their might. Every move they made was aimed at their opponent's vital points. Neither of them showed any mercy!
Between the two of them, if either of them made the slightest mistake, they would immediately face a disaster!
Those extremely ruthless moves sent chills down the spines of the spectators. If these moves were used to attack themselves … they might not be able to withstand it.
If they couldn't withstand it, what would the result be? Without a doubt, if they failed, they would definitely die miserably!
The comrades of the Holy Emperor who had once fought side by side, old friends who had known each other for more than six hundred years, were actually fighting each other, vowing to fight to the death!
The culprit, Young Master Jun Mo Xie, was beaming with joy as he watched from midair. In fact, he was extremely excited. A battle between experts of the Holy Emperor level, this was a rare opportunity to observe and learn. Moreover, the two Holy Emperor experts were not holding back at all, and were going all out in a life and death battle!
Although this matter was caused by him, Jun Moxie did not feel the slightest bit guilty.
This could only be said: Closing the door and blocking the entrance was purely a coincidence!
I've never thought of becoming a genius in your eyes, and even more so, I don't want to become the successor of you bunch of old fellows. I just came out for a meal and coincidentally met the world's number one madman. Just as I was about to execute my grand plan, you guys messed up my plans.
This Young Master is definitely not that Free and Natural Physique. This Young Master still has this bit of self-awareness. It's definitely not that Xiantian Physique, it's definitely a Houtian Physique that can't be any Houtian! He only started cultivating the Houtian Physique at the age of sixteen or seventeen. Compared to other geniuses in the world, he was fifteen or sixteen years late!
Perhaps I should say that I have the Hongjun Pagoda Physique. Have you heard of it? Never heard of it? That's right …
It would be a miracle if you had heard of it!
To be honest, this young master's eyesight is not ordinary. What qualifications do you have to accept me as your successor? Can your cultivation method compare to the world's number one cultivation method, the Art of Unlocking Heaven's Fortune? Do you have the Hongjun Pagoda that can provide unlimited spiritual energy? Do you have Primordial Violet Qi? It's not that I'm looking down on you, but you probably haven't even heard of this before. If you want to accept me as your successor, you'd better cultivate for another few thousand years!
You want to take this young master in with that little bit of strength and the rubbish in your hands? You're far from qualified! At the very least, one had to be as strong as the Nine Nether First Young Master to barely qualify, right? But that was only a candidate, not the first candidate …
The three Holy Lands were mighty, and the Misty Mansion was overbearing. He swore to be enemies with this Young Master, but this Young Master couldn't afford to offend him for the time being. Even if he fought him head-on, he wouldn't be able to defeat him.
I was just worrying and looking for allies everywhere, but you guys scared my allies away. So, since you think I'm a piece of meat, if I don't find some trouble for you, wouldn't I be letting you down?
From the moment you discovered me, this trouble was destined to fall on your heads.
He didn't notice …
Then I can only say "Saul Saul Saul Saul Saul Saul Saul Saul". This is the authentic "Song of the Oriole", using Chan 'er's words …
After all, I'm right in front of you. It's your own fault that you couldn't discover me, but you can't blame me …
So, Jun Dashao put in all his effort to show off his best acting skills along the way, vividly recreating the feeling of a simple mountain village youth coming to a famous big city, and then unexpectedly seeing a grand scene that he had never seen before. He even showed off his so-called Free and Natural Physique, ate the Spirit Stone Immortal Milk, and then acted humble and respectful to his teacher …
100% acting, even though this actor's quality was actually very idol-like!
In just a few sentences, he had already tricked those old fellows who were already in love with him to the point that they couldn't bear to part with him. He had successfully built up a deep 'emotional foundation'. As long as there was this emotional foundation, it would be even easier to do things. No matter if it was doing good or bad things, as long as there was an emotional bond, everything would go smoothly!
Once there was an emotional foundation, even if it was rape or being raped, it would still be a loving couple. As for framing someone … it would be a walk in the park, and success would come naturally! And it would also be able to trigger the greatest amount of indignation …
So, when the few Holy Emperors in the Misty Mansion completely accepted him and were discussing his future, Jun Dashao used the Yin Yang Escape Technique to find an unlucky fellow from the Chen Family who was about the same size as him, sealed his acupoints, and brought him back.
At a suitable time, he purposely made some noise, changed into black clothes, and floated out of the window with that unlucky fellow in tow …
Jun Dashao actually didn't do much in this process. He just ran wildly for a while, and then smashed the head of that unlucky fellow with a slap … Then, he said a few words in a hoarse voice, and directly left.
The movement technique that he used in the process was naturally the unique skill that made the Holy Emperor famous. It was a pity that Jun Dashao didn't imitate it very well — but then again, if he imitated it too well, it would instead raise suspicions.
According to Jun Moxie's estimation, after this classic framing scene, the few people from the Misty Misty Mansion and the three Holy Lands would definitely quarrel and part on bad terms. It might even cause the temporary alliance between the three Holy Lands and the Misty Misty Mansion to collapse.
If the only enemies left were the people from the three Holy Lands, the pressure on him would be greatly reduced.
But Jun Dashao seemed to have overestimated the endurance of this bunch of old fogeys, or rather, underestimated the importance of his Free and Natural Physique! These old fogeys didn't act according to the script at all, and started fighting to the death the moment they started!
This result was far beyond Jun Dashao's expectations. It seemed to be a little too good?!
Too ferocious!
Too shocking! Looks like this drug was too strong …
How would he know that with the Free and Natural Physique, he was a living treasure in Cao Guo Feng's eyes! The degree of importance was even more precious than having a child at an old age!
Seeing his ideal Free and Natural Physique, his successor, turned into a pile of rotten meat, Cao Guo Feng directly broke down …
How would Jun Moxie know that Cao Guo Feng had been searching for such a good talent for five to six hundred years? Five to six hundred years of hope, turned into flowing water in an instant …
If Cao Guo Feng hadn't seen Jun Moxie's physique before, then when Jun Moxie died, Cao Guo Feng would at most sigh and say, "What a pity." But now, Holy Emperor Cao's acceptance of him as a disciple was already set in stone. Just as he was looking forward to the future, he was suddenly smashed down from heaven to hell …
Holy Emperor Cao was equivalent to playing an extreme bungee jumping between heaven and hell!
This disparity was simply too great ….
So Cao Guo Feng's madness was completely within the expectations of Holy Emperor Cao Guo Feng, but it wasn't within Jun Moxie's consideration.
But now, he wasn't considering these things. He was stroking his chin and thinking. Since it was already so lively, how should he deal with it, so that the battle below would become even more vicious? If more than a hundred people here were to die together … how wonderful would that be …
Below, in mid-air, the battle between the two Holy Emperor experts had already reached a climax!
Both Holy Emperor Cao Guo Feng had already taken out their weapons, and it was a true hand-to-hand battle.
The two long swords were like dragons soaring in the sky, moving as fast as lightning, shuttling back and forth. The two figures split into thousands of figures, fighting with their lives on the line!
On the ground, there were six Holy Emperor Cao Guo Feng who had a better understanding of the situation, as well as a large group of spectators who had no idea what was going on. They were all exclaiming in shock and cold sweat. The Holy Emperor is indeed the Holy Emperor ah! Look at this attack power, it's really powerful ah …
Luckily, the two people above were still relatively close in terms of cultivation, and weren't at the point where life and death could be determined in just a few moves. Thus, they were still able to successfully control the force they released, targeting it, and not letting it leak out. Otherwise, this beautiful Chen Manor would have long been turned into a pile of rubble!
The leader of the Illusory Blood Sea's side, Holy Emperor Hai Wu Ya, walked over, wearing a purple robe. He frowned at the six Holy Emperors of Misty Mansion and asked, "Everyone, what's going on? Why did the two of them start fighting for no reason? Aren't they still discussing about the Free and Natural Physique disciple? Look at the two of them, how are they going to discuss this? "
The Holy Emperor of Misty Mansion, Bai Qi Feng, said with a straight face, "Thank you for your concern, Lord Hai. There's no need to discuss the matter of accepting a disciple anymore. "
"Oh? Brother Bai, what happened this time? Please enlighten me. "Hai Wu Ya raised his head to look at the battle in the sky, then turned back to look at Bai Qi Feng indifferently.
"What else is there to say? It's all because that Zhan Mubai is despicable and shameless to the extreme! Brother Hai, your three Holy Lands are really full of talents ah. This is also because Old Cao made the first move. If Old Cao didn't make a move, this old man would have made a move as well! This kind of trash really dirties this old man's eyes! Just based on him, he can actually become a pillar of support for the three Holy Lands … looks like the Hermitage has really declined … "Bai Qi Feng was also filled with anger. He flicked his sleeves and turned his head, not wanting to speak anymore.
That disciple of his, he also had a seventh of it … and he was crippled just like that!
'Today, I went to the vehicle management office to register for a driver's license. Very sad, I was found out to be colorblind. Ai, when I was a soldier, my eyes were still fine. Why am I colorblind now? So depressing …
The auntie at the vehicle management office pointed at a picture and asked me: What is this? I shook my head and asked again: What is this picture? I looked at it carefully for a long time and said embarrassedly: It looks like a * * * … so I was chased out … '
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