Hong Huang: Just Entered the Sect, but Became a Reincarnation!

Take the initiative to join the teaching, hoping to become a disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun.

But Yuanshi Tianzun didn't agree.

The disciples of Chanjiao called him a teacher, and he was called the deputy leader of Chanjiao.

But in fact, there is no such thing as a deputy leader in Chanjiao.

Ran Deng's identity is extremely embarrassing.

Now, Yuanshi Tianzun finally recognized his discipleship.

The result was to participate in the sparring of junior disciples.

Lost face.

Ran Deng gritted his teeth fiercely, and said directly:

"Junior Brother Duobao is joking, I am a disciple of Chanjiao, a teacher's disciple."

"Please don't discourage me, Junior Brother."

Duobao smiled coldly.

"Heh, one brother at a time, Mr. Ran Deng really puts his face down."

"Forget it, you've already done that anyway."

"Ran Deng, I want to see how capable you are, an ancient quasi-sage!"

Duobao gave a soft drink.

Suddenly, a sword-shaped innate spirit treasure appeared in his palm.

Master Tongtian is most famous for Zhuxian Sword Formation, and he is also good at wielding a Qingping sword.

Cut off to teach disciples to follow suit.

Most disciples use swords as magic weapons.

As a senior disciple, Duobao certainly possesses superb swordsmanship.

"Ran Deng, how about this sword?"

Ran Deng was stunned for a moment, vaguely feeling that there were some questions that he hadn't asked.

But the Jiejiao disciples laughed out loud.

"Of course it's cheap!"

As soon as this remark came out, the audience suddenly roared with laughter.

"Don't go too far!"

The disciple of Chanjiao stood up immediately, his face flushed with shame.

The Jiejiao disciples still laughed out loud.

"Excessive?"

"How did we go too far?"

"You just say whether that sword is a good sword or not, and see how shameless you are in teaching."

Chanjiao's disciples gritted their teeth in anger.

A sword is of course a good sword.

But there is no way to answer this question!

Zhao Gongming was out of breath laughing.

"Junior brother, stop talking nonsense with them."

"The appearance of Chanjiao has been clearly revealed for a long time. Even if it is really cheap, they will not admit it."

"you!"

The expressions of everyone in Chanjiao froze, and they couldn't speak at all.

"Whether you admit it or not, you are all cheap."

Jiejiao disciples don't care about the face of teaching, they have already bullied them to the top.

Still not allowing them to laugh?

What's more, they didn't say anything.

It's just a compliment to the sword.

Everyone in Chanjiao lowered their heads, feeling ashamed and angry.

The Jiejiao disciples humiliated them so wantonly, but they couldn't retaliate.

It's all because the teacher sent the Taoist Burning Lamp.

Master Tongtian also laughed loudly:

"Haha, brother."

"The younger generation is ignorant, just talking nonsense."

"You must not take it to heart."

"By the way, what do you think of that sword?"

Yuanshen Tianzun turned his head and took a deep look at Master Tongtian.

"Senior brother is very capable."

"The disciples under the door are all such eloquent people."

"It's just a pity, the real skill is under the hand!"

Master Tongtian put away his smile.

Facing a determined and shameless person, what else can he do?

No matter how exciting it was, Yuanshi Tianzun decided that he was going to show up with a burning lamp.

Although Duobao is a bit capable, he has to fight Randeng.

But it was a bit embarrassing for him.

What will happen in this battle, he has no choice.

Ran Leng's face flushed with anger.

"Duobao, don't bully people too much!"

"I didn't want to get to know you, but you guys are so aggressive."

"I will never let you go!"

Duobao smiled contemptuously.

"Come on, you've already played and said other things are useful?"

"In this battle, I won greatness and lost gloriously!"

"But if I win one and a half moves by chance, you will be completely humiliated by Ran Deng!"

Ran Deng's heart sank.

That's right, Duobao's loss has no effect at all.

It's normal to lose when fighting against ancient quasi-sages.

But Ran Deng has no way out at all.

Not to mention losing, as long as there is a little loss, the reputation will be completely over.

Bullying the small with the big is not counted, but he still lost.

I am afraid that no matter where I go in the future, I will be laughed at.

"Damn!"

"Duobao, I want to teach you a lesson!"

The lamp suddenly burst into a loud cry.

Suddenly, a treasure in the shape of a palace lantern appeared in his palm.

It is the coffin lamp!

"What, Ran Deng took out the coffin lamp directly!"

"That is the best innate spiritual treasure, the strongest magic weapon for burning lamps!"

"The flame inside is said to be ghost fire."

"Once contaminated, it will never be extinguished unless the enemy is burned to ashes!"

The disciples of the three religions were all shocked.

The burning lamp was dominated by the coffin lamp and the ancient times.

But at this time, when dealing with the second son of Jiejiao, he directly used this treasure.

It's already relentless!

Duobao's face also darkened.

He was no match for the burning lamp, and adding the coffin lamp made it even more troublesome.

"Look at the sword!"

Duobao let out a soft drink, and the sword immediately flew up.

It turned into a piercing sword light and flew out.

"Ghost will-o'-the-wisp, burn!"

Ran Deng's right hand merged into sword fingers, tapped the coffin lamp lightly, and then pointed at the sword sharply.

The gray light shines brightly.

The hall seemed to be covered with a layer of gray color, becoming dead silent and gloomy.