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That hand grabbed Yuan Futu's condensed three-inch sword light on his right wrist, and an irresistible force swept over him immediately, and the sword light shattered.

Yuan Futu raised his head and found that Jun Buhui's face was so close that he could almost feel his breath.

"This kind of competition will end as soon as possible, so why do you need to hurt your life?"

Jun Buhui's tone was cold. He had extremely strict requirements on his disciples, and once a talented disciple appeared, he would spare no effort to cultivate them. Only when the disciple's strength continued to grow, would he feel a sense of accomplishment and full of face.

So at any time, he will not allow anyone to hurt the foundation of his disciples.

If Mo Xing is stabbed in the vitals by this three-inch sword light, it may not be life-threatening, but there is no guarantee that it will leave irreparable damage. Once it happens, then his future road to immortal cultivation will be completely blocked. The disciples will also perish.

Logically speaking, in the competition between disciples, as a master, he would never take action, but this time is an exception, you can see the fierceness on Yuan Futu's face and the anger in his heart.

Facing a Gang Immortal, Yuan Futu was almost like an ant, unable to fight against it at all, he couldn't even say anything to refute, but his face was flushed from suffocation, his whole body trembled involuntarily, and he couldn't move.

And at this moment, a hand appeared and placed on Jun Buhui's wrist.

"The competition between the disciples, as a master and a gang fairy, it would be too honorable for you to intervene now."

The two thick boundary forces suddenly confronted each other, both showing the unique light yellow color of Gangxian, and the whole Qingluya was trembling for it.

"Master!"

Yuan Futu felt that Jun Buhui's pressure was greatly reduced, and he was able to speak. When he saw the sudden appearance of Master Bubai, whom he had not seen for many years, he immediately exclaimed.

Young Master Yu watched from the side with trepidation, but he was relieved to see Immortal Bubai appearing in time, at least Yuan Futu would not be in any danger anymore.

Jun Buhui's eyes were like a deep pool, he stared at Immortal Bubai, and said, "You want to fight with me?"

Immortal Bubai still looks sloppy, wearing a coarse cloth gown, wrapping his bloated figure, his eyes are full of cloudy and dark yellow, it is impossible to tell from his appearance that he is actually a high-ranking Immortal.

"So what?"

Jun Buhui suddenly sneered, "Although you are many years before I started, but now you have reached the rank of Gangxian at the same time, and the suzerain is not here, so I don't need to be afraid of you."

While speaking, that boundary force suddenly erupted, and pale yellow flames soared into the sky, almost like a yellow dragon defying the sky.

Immortal Bubai was always as stable as a mountain, and said in a deep voice: "You really don't need to be afraid of me, but you must know that it took you only a few thousand years to become a Gang Immortal, while I have cultivated for a full 10 years."

As soon as the words fell, the boundary force erupting from him also transformed into a majestic yellow dragon, confronting him, but it was twice as big in size.

Although they are both high-ranking Immortals, Jun Buhui wins because of his talent and the consumption of an infinite amount of elixir, which has raised his realm in a short period of time. The Bubai Immortal is different, one step at a time, steadily and steadily, with It took a full 10 years to cultivate to this level, but fundamentally speaking, it is much stronger.

"Stop, both of you, are you two elders of the same sect's master level, and in front of all the disciples, is it a joke?" While speaking, the other immortals had already come around to stop this fierce battle from happening.

And Jun Buhui also clearly realized that his current strength was not enough to deal with Bubai, he was silent for a moment, then let go of his hand, and said coldly: "I will definitely break through the Xuanxian Realm earlier than you."

Immortal Bubai said indifferently: "Then I will wait and see."

Jun Buhui pulled Mo Xing up with one hand, stepped on the flying sword and flew into the clouds and mist without a trace.

The pale-faced Yuan Futu was also lifted up by Bubai. Under the pressure of the two Great Gang Immortals, he managed not to vomit blood, which is considered good. He cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Master."

Immortal Bubai waved his hand and said, "No need, you've done a good job."

At this moment, Young Master Yu came up to him, took out the elixir that he had prepared in advance, and said, "Brother Yuan, here are a few Dabuyuan elixirs, all refined by myself, you can eat two of them quickly, You can restore your boundary power as soon as possible."

Yuan Futu nodded. After swallowing, the exhausted Yuanshenhai really showed signs of recovery soon, and his complexion also improved a lot.

Immortal Mo Yang said with emotion: "Brother Bubai, you really have accepted a good apprentice with unlimited potential."

Immortal Weiyang also said with a smile: "Congratulations, Brother Bubai, it seems that this disciple's future journey of cultivating immortals will definitely attract people's attention."

"It's a pity, it's a pity, it would be great if I chose him back then, what a pity!" Daoist Immortal laughed.

To be honest, although Yuan Futu won this time because of his perfect battle plan and Mo Xing's underestimation of the enemy, he also showed extraordinary power of sword art and actual combat talent.

Immortal Bubai said blankly: "Thank you all, I still have some things to do, so I'll take him back to the cave first, and see you later."

"Let's go now?" Yuan Futu felt that Immortal Bai seemed a little impatient, so he said to Young Master Yu: "Go back to the Immortal Pill Hall first, I believe that Mo Xing and the others will not make things difficult for you again."

Young Master Yu nodded and said, "Okay, I'll look for you again in a few days!"

Immediately, Immortal Bubai flew directly to his cave with Yuan Futu, and all the disciples who had placed bets around Qingluya were all in pain. They didn't expect that this battle that was originally a sure win would actually be lost. According to visual inspection, at least more than [-] immortal stones were taken away by a few disciples who were so lucky that they were crazy.

……

Back in Yuan Futu's cave, the first thing Immortal Bubai saw was a pile of damaged illustration books scattered on the ground, the number of which was at least nearly a hundred. How difficult.

"It turns out that the divine patterns on those fairy artifacts really came from you." Immortal Bubai sat down on the stone pier, looked at him in surprise, and said, "Do you really know the technique of branding the divine patterns?"

Regarding Master, Yuan Futu had nothing to hide, and said: "I would also like to thank Master for giving me the Xuanming Saber, which gave this disciple the opportunity to set foot on the path of the Divine Rune."

Looking at the mess all over the place, Bubai said, "These divine pattern illustrations alone are worth a lot of money, where did you get the immortal stone?"

"There is a merchant in the Yunlan Chamber of Commerce who is willing to buy the illustrated book of divine patterns I made, and will pay a part of the fairy stone in advance, so the early stage is not so hard." Yuan Futu said something vaguely.

Immortal Bubai said angrily: "So that's the case, but I have neglected your talent, damn it!"