The Reborn Lao Tzu Is the Emperor

Chapter 442 Dongting Shot
But immediately, the smile on Luo Zongwuba's face became calm again.

He even said in the fight: "Congratulations to little Heavenly Master Qingsongzi for reaching the Realm of Martial Arts."

Impressively, even if Qingsongzi reached the Real Martial Realm, he still felt that he was sure of winning.

This is simply a slap in the face.

"Humph!"

Qingsongzi snorted coldly, her internal Qi circulated to the extreme, and the speed could be a little faster.

The fight between two true martial arts realms made the surroundings even more turbulent.

The people around were caught in the air, and stepped back a little in a hurry.

There was hope in the eyes of Yuan Zhenzi, Yuan Xiuzi and others.

Although Qingsongzi has just entered the real martial arts realm, but he is older than Luo Zongwuba and has practiced martial arts for some years, so it is impossible to say that he will be able to win.

However, after a while, their eyes were once again covered with surprise, and they sank quietly, with ugly expressions on their faces.

Luo Zongwuba is still getting stronger gradually.

Although Qingsongzi who had just broken through to the Real Martial Realm had an astonishing aura, with the eyesight of Yuan Zhenzi and others, it could be seen that he was gradually being suppressed again.

This can be seen from the demeanor, moves, and steps of the two of them.

A patriarch of Yuan Dynasty was a little worried: "Brother Yuan Zhenzi, if Qingsongzi loses again, what should we do?"

For the young generation, there is really no one who is stronger than Qingsongzi.

Yuan Zhenzi said deeply: "Longhu Mountain cannot be defeated."

The patriarch showed a startled look, "Brother, don't you plan to do it yourself?"

Yuan Zhenzi stopped talking, but looked at Luo Zongwuba and Qingsongzi who were fighting.

In fact, even he didn't know what to do at the moment.

If Qingsongzi is defeated, Longhushan will also be defeated.Even if he defeated Luo Zongwuba, it would be difficult for Longhushan to save face.

The celestial master is not a god. Yuan Zhenzi looked at Qingsongzi and prayed in his heart, hoping that Qingsongzi would win.

However, things are still developing in the direction they don't want to see.

The number of times Qingsongzi made moves became less and less.

Luo Zongwuba became serious, glaring like a king kong, and the momentum of his strikes was astonishing.

"Well……"

Winning or losing is often instantaneous.

After all, the competition came to an end amidst Qingsongzi's muffled snort.

Luo Zongwuba's two golden bowls suddenly left his hands, spinning and flying towards the green pine nuts.Qingsongzi picked up the golden bowl with a long sword, but Luo Zongwuba slapped it squarely on his chest.

Although he didn't fall, he staggered back a few steps, bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

Luo Zongwuba bullied himself, took the two golden bowls in his hands, and saluted lightly, "I accept it."

He looked polite on the face, but in his eyes, there was undisguised arrogance.

All the Taoist priests felt that their faces were shameless, and some quietly lowered their heads.

Qingsongzi's face was extremely ugly, veins were faintly showing in the hand holding the long sword, and when he stepped forward again, a mouthful of reversed blood rushed up his throat and spit out.

Out of breath.

The fight is over, if Luo Zongwuba had used all his strength just now, it would be impossible for him to fight again at this time.At this time, if you go up again, don't say you can't win, even if you win by luck, it is also a victory.

Qing Songzi turned her head and looked at Yuan Zhenzi and the others, her face was full of shame and self-blame.

Luo Zongwuba saluted again, "Which Taoist priest is here to teach you?"

Yuan Zhenzi stepped up and walked forward.

"Brother..."

Yu Xiangzi suddenly reached out and grabbed his sleeve, "You can't make a move."

Next to him was a master who had reached the real martial arts realm and said, "Brother, let me go!"

In this case, whoever goes up is ashamed.If you win, you will be said to be bullying the small, and if you lose, you will be even more ashamed to see others.

Yuan Zhenzi shook his head, gently pushed Yu Xiangzi's hand away, and repeated again: "Longhushan can't lose."

He has no choice now.

Step by step, Yuan Zhenzi slowly walked in front of Luo Zongwuba.

A smile flashed across Luo Zongwuba's eyes, "The Celestial Master wants to give advice to the younger generation himself?"

He claimed to be a junior, but his words were heartbreaking.It is tantamount to saying that Yuan Zhenzi is going to bully the small with the big.

There was no idle look on Yuan Zhenzi's face, but he was dignified, "With your cultivation at the True Martial Realm, there is indeed no one in my life who is a disciple of Longhushan Qingzi to match you."

All the patriarchs of the Yuan Dynasty showed their expressions of impatience.

Yuan Zhenzi made a move, and he would inevitably become the laughing stock of the entire world in the future.

"Master's words are wrong!"

At this time, there was a thunderous shout in the thatched cottage, "I haven't asked this eminent monk for advice yet!"

Zhao Dongting slowly walked out from the house.His face was flushed like blood, and he looked extremely ferocious, with a cold expression.

Everyone turned their heads to look at him.

Yuan Zhenzi's eyes flashed brightly, and then he realized something, his figure floated past the crowd, and ran towards the thatched cottage.

Zhao Dongting strode towards Luo Zongwuba.

The Taoist priests on the road gave way to him unconsciously.At this moment, Zhao Dongting looked really frightening.

Luo Zongwuba was no longer indifferent, and frowned slightly, "Who are you?"

Zhao Dongting at this time, even if someone in the Yuan army had seen his portrait, they probably wouldn't recognize him.

Zhao Dongting said: "Yuan Zhenzi is a direct disciple of Master Tianshi, please enlighten me."

Luo Zongwuba stared at Zhao Dongting closely, "Please enlighten me."

There was already a solemn look in his eyes, because, from Zhao Dongting's body, he actually felt threatened.

True Martial Realm's intuition is very keen, which made him realize that Zhao Dongting might be stronger than Qingsongzi.

So, after Luo Zongwuba uttered his voice, he didn't bother to put on a show, and took the golden bowl and rushed towards Zhao Dongting.

Zhao Dongting had no sword in his hand.

When Luo Zongwuba approached him with this great power, he just patted his hands straight forward.

At this moment, white smoke came out from behind Zhao Dongting.

The hands are in contact with the double bowl.

There were two clangs.

The soldiers of the Yuan army and the weak Taoist priests were shocked to the ground in an instant.

Zhang Kui Temple, which had been knocked down before, and now being supported by soldiers, became limp again and fell to the ground.

There was no blood on his face.

Luo Zongwuba's expression changed, and he staggered back two steps.But Zhao Dongting didn't move at all.

As soon as they fight, they will be judged.

In terms of internal strength, Zhao Dongting actually crushed Luo Zongwuba.

"drink!"

Immediately, in the astonishment of everyone, Luo Zongwuba, who was shocked back, yelled and became furious.

Holding the golden bowl, he bullied himself again.

The two quickly became entangled, and their figures were so fast that they couldn't even see clearly among the falling leaves.

"Junior brother takes the sword!"

Qingsongzi suddenly ran with the long sword in his hand towards the two people who were shaking the world.

A figure suddenly rushed out, holding the long sword in his hand.

There is no doubt that it is Zhao Dongting.

With the sword in his hand, his sword intent rolled out like a tide.At this moment, the momentum rose again.

Luo Zongwuba rushed forward closely, only to see several golden lights flying, he was forced to retreat by Zhao Dongting again.

Zhao Dongting's Guiyuan swordsmanship can be sent and received at will, and the Xiaoyaoyou's footwork is deployed, actively launching an offensive.

His attainment and comprehension of Guiyuan swordsmanship and Xiaoyaoyou are not as perfect as Luo Zongwuba's grasping the flower finger and Buddha jumping over the wall, but his momentum is stronger than Luo Zongwuba's.

The faces of all the Taoist priests of Longhu Mountain were faintly excited.

Zhao Dongting's aura at this time was much stronger than Qingsongzi and Qingyunzi before, almost crushing Luo Zongwuba completely.

Although the outcome has not yet been decided, they all saw hope in Zhao Dongting.

Inside the house, Yuan Zhenzi ran into the house.

Zhang Tiandong sat cross-legged on the ground and was looking outside the house. Although there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, his face was full of exhaustion.

Yuan Zhenzi's tears rolled down his eyes, "Brother, you..."

Zhang Tiandong smiled and said, "You silly boy, why are you crying..."

When he was a child, he always called his brother that.

Yuan Zhenzi raised his hand to wipe away his tears, but cursed, "You bastard! You always don't care about yourself!"

Zhang Tiandong said: "Because I am the elder brother and you are the younger brother. With me in the family, I cannot let you bear too much. But from now on, the Zhang family will rely on you."

As he spoke, he scratched his head suddenly, "The old Taoist priest can finally live a few days of leisure."

"Bastard!"

Yuan Zhenzi just scolded, "You are a bastard! You are only a few years older than me, what kind of wolf are you pretending to be?"

Zhang Tiandong blinked and laughed non-stop.

Hong Wutian, Mrs. Xu and Tie Liduan all turned their heads away, not looking at this pair of "old and disrespectful" heavenly master brothers.

Outside the house, Luo Zongwuba was always suppressed, furious, and a pair of golden bowls shot again.

This is his killer move.

The high-speed rotating golden bowl has great lethality.

However, at the moment when the two golden bowls approached Zhao Dongting, Zhao Dongting's figure actually passed through the middle at a strange angle.

His entire body was almost attached to the ground, but his speed was still fast.

The snake-swimming gait in the getaway gait.

The two golden bowls collided, made a clanging sound, and fell to the ground.

Zhao Dongting approached Luo Zongwuba, his body floated up, his left hand was palmed, his right wrist was turned over, and the tip of the sword was turned backwards, the hilt forward, and at the same time it touched Luo Zongwuba's chest.

Luo Zongwuba's eyes were wide open, and his hands were hurriedly covering his chest.

However, Zhao Dongting changed his gesture in an instant, and his right hand sank for a few minutes.

The left hand made contact with Luo Zongwuba's arm, making a muffled sound.Infinite energy diffused towards the surroundings, and the flying leaves slammed and dispersed towards the surroundings.

The hilt of the right hand hit Luo Zongwuba's lower abdomen at the end of his ribs heavily.

"Wow..."

Luo Zongwuba let out a strange cry, and flew backwards.

A gurgle of blood drifted into the air.

(End of this chapter)