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Hong Linfeng didn't know how to speak about Young Master Yu, when he heard this remark, he immediately said: "Senior brother doesn't know, the disciple who guards the palace has been deprived of his authority."

"What's going on?" Mo Xing frowned. For many years, he had purchased elixir from the disciple who guarded the palace. Not only could he save a lot of money, but he could also get high-quality elixir.

The few disciples then narrated the whole matter in a more eloquent manner, almost directing all their hatred to Yuan Futu.

"There are still disciples who are not afraid of death to stand up for that fat man. Could it be that all of you can't deal with him alone?" Mo Xing said coldly.

Hong Linfeng said truthfully: "Although his celestial weapon is low-grade human-level, it has engraved divine patterns, and the sword art he cultivated is also very domineering, almost on par with middle-level primordial immortals. In fact, strength is not a problem, the key is that he is The only disciple of Immortal Bubai, we should not bully the few with more."

"A disciple of Immortal Bubai?" Mo Xing snorted coldly, and said, "Master has always been displeased with this guy. I just took this opportunity to help him teach his disciples. If that's the case, then go to the Battle Hall to apply for a challenge card." .”

Fighting by force is strictly prohibited within the sect. If you really want to use force to solve the problem, you have to go through the Hall of Martial Arts. The challenge cards you apply for from there have different functions. One is to learn from each other, and the other is to It is used to reconcile conflicts without endangering lives, and the third is to fight for life and death. Of course, it must pass the review of the guardian of the temple before it can be carried out.

The fighting in secret is naturally not counted, but once it is discovered, it will be punished by the sect, but in the case of the bullying of the young and old Yu, it is obviously the king's acquiescence, so it's okay to sue use.

"Brother, why don't you be promoted to Jinxian first, anyway, it's only a month or so."

Mo Xing waved his hand and said: "No, if you become a golden immortal and trouble him again, this fight will be unfair, and you may not be able to apply for a challenge card. If you are in the same realm, there will be no problem. Do you think I am invincible?" him?"

Hong Linfeng immediately shook his head and said: "Of course not. No matter how hard that kid trains, he will look like he has just reached the middle level of Yuanxian. How can he be the opponent of the senior brother? I will apply for a challenge card."

There was a sneer at the corner of Mo Xing's mouth, and he said: "My 'Taixuan Sword' has already achieved a small success, and I just use this guy to practice for me. You can help me spread the word by the way, so that he can either accept the challenge, or Just kowtow to me and admit your mistake, the guy who dares to provoke me will not end well."

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The challenge card was quickly applied for, and the news spread quickly through the disciples in the War Martial Hall to everyone. When Young Master Yu found out about it, he immediately rushed out of the Immortal Pill Hall and hurried towards Yujian flew to the Dongfu where Yuan Futu was.

"Brother Yuan, something is wrong!"

As soon as Young Master Yu arrived outside the cave, he suddenly felt a strange force permeating him, nailing him in place, as if infinite pressure swept over him, but he clearly noticed that It is not the physical body that is bound.

"This... this is the coercion of the soul!"

Young Master Yu immediately reacted, sweat the size of a bean sprouted all over his body, he had also practiced the most basic "Tao Sutra", and he started to recite it silently, but the power of the coercion of the soul was not relieved by it. This feeling is extremely uncomfortable, as if the soul is about to be crushed.

He is not a soul cultivator, so there is only one drop of soul water, and the gap with Yuan Futu is too great.

"Yuan...brother!"

A wild howl erupted from his throat.

In an instant, the coercion suddenly disappeared.

Young Master Yu almost collapsed to the ground, supported the wall and walked into the cave, but saw Yuan Futu sitting cross-legged on the ground, with his left hand still sticking out.

"Are you practicing the spirit-like immortal technique, my good guy...it's so powerful!" Young Master Yu exclaimed.

Yuan Futu withdrew his left hand, nodded and said with a smile: "I just reached the first level of cultivation, it's still very early."

Speaking of which, this "Bengpo Palm" is indeed a middle-level human-level immortal technique. It is extremely difficult to practice, and the loss of the soul is beyond imagination. After so long, Yuan Futu is able to master the first level of soul suppression. But judging from the soul pressure effect on Young Master Yu just now, it can still reflect its dominance.

"By the way, why are you looking for me in such a hurry?"

Young Master Yu said: "Mo Xing has passed the customs, and he went to the Hall of War to apply for a challenge card. He wants to face off with you once."

Yuan Futu frowned, and said, "It's so fast."

Young Master Yu nodded and said: "And I found out that he is now a high-level Yuanxian Dzogchen, only a few Foundation Establishment Pills are needed to break through to the Golden Immortal Realm. Although you are at the same level as him, the difference in strength is too great .”

Yuan Futu's complexion sank. After these years of painstaking practice, he swallowed so many elixir, and his strength also increased very quickly, but he only reached the middle-level perfect state. Although the boundary power has shown luster, but But it has not yet been condensed into awns and reached the level of high-level.

"I've already thought about it, as long as I return the authority of the disciple guarding the palace, and then go to him and admit my mistake, he won't embarrass you anymore. After all, this has nothing to do with you, and I will take all the responsibilities."

Young Master Yu had already made up his mind, and said while patting his chest.

However, there was no worry on Yuan Futu's face, and he said: "Don't worry, as long as he hasn't reached the Golden Immortal, then I don't have to worry about it. The position of the guard disciple is very important to you. It's something that decides the future, and this fight is about my dignity, so I won't give up."

Young Master Yu didn't know where his confidence came from, and said in amazement: "Then Mo Xing is also a powerful sword cultivator, are you sure?"

Yuan Futu smiled and said nothing. To be honest, his advantage is not strong in the immortal art. After all, no matter how powerful the "Nine Tribulations Sword Art" is, it is only a human-level low-level immortal art, and the power of the soul is far away. Far surpassing disciples of the same level, but once this talent is exposed, it may be difficult to end, so his only breakthrough point is in the divine pattern.

In the production of these illustrations over the years, he deeply understands how powerful the gods are. The low-star gods can change the battle between the strong in the same realm, while the high-star gods are cross-border. Combat creates possibilities.

"What time is it?"

"Three days later, at Qingya Terrace!" Since it will be a public fight through the Hall of Martial Arts, there will definitely be many disciples going to join in the fun.

Yuan Futu said in a deep voice: "There is still time, you go back first, I am going to the Immortal Artifact Hall."