Apprentice the four-eyed Taoist master

Chapter One Hundred and Forty One

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"Wow...!"

Exclaimed like the tide, shaking the valley.

Everyone is of the Talisman School, and Xu Junming's performance just now clearly comprehend a fundamental method into the blue fundamental talisman, and trained it into his life talisman.

And the blue fundamental symbols are usually Realm that Gold Core cultivator can comprehend!

"Brother, you are too good to break...!!!"

Liu Dehua's voice of howling ghosts and crying wolves reveals a bit of madness, and it feels like a fan of chasing stars.

"Brother Xu, it seems that my Cultivation Base is still far behind you!" Liu Changqing, who was standing in the audience, was shocked.

From the beginning to the present, Zhao Lie and Xie Wuji, whose expressions have been steady, are now shocked.

There are many people in Xiantian who understand the blue fundamental talisman, and they are.

But they have all polished up in the Xiantian period. How long has Xu Junming entered the Tao?

"Huh...!"

The sound of breaking through the air sounded.

An old Taoist man with grey hair wearing Azure Taoist robe suddenly appeared.

Xie Wuji didn't dare to neglect when seeing the people coming.

"Xie Wuji, see Uncle Wu!"

"Zhao Lie pays respects to the real Changchun!"

The real Changchun Wu Jiexiu, and the Northern Sect of Maoshan is responsible for guarding the Gold Core cultivator of the Millennium Zhuguo here. Thousand-year Zhu Guo is Dong Xuan Spiritual Roots. For many years, two groups of Maoshan North and South have been sending Gold Core cultivators in turn.

"The two heads don't have to be polite."

After waving his hand, he looked into the field.

"I thought that an old monster of the evil sect was harassing here, but I didn't expect it to be a junior!...Who is this one?"

"This son is named Xu Junming, it is under Nan Sect!" Xie Wuji said.

"Oh?"

Looking at Zhao Lie, he stroked his long beard under his jaw.

"Head of Zhao, you Nanzong is so blessed! With this talent, he must have a place in the Gold Core cultivator in the future!"

Zhao Lie smiled modestly and didn't say much.

Xu Junming is only in the middle stage of Xiantian, and he has already pushed the "God Fighting True Art" to the blue root talisman stage. After another ten or twenty years of polishing, he has a high probability of going further.

If he can comprehend the ‘God Fighting True Technique’ natal rune and realize that the blue fundamental rune is perfect, Gold Core Heavenly Tribulation will be fine.

Gold Core cultivator is the foundation of a school, not comparable to Xiantian cultivator.

At this moment, Xu Junming's position in Zhao Lie's heart, instantly ascending several levels!

Xu Junming, who has gathered thousands of lights in one body, can no longer care what others think.

This is the first time he has used it with all his strength after comprehending the God Fighting Technique to the blue fundamental talisman stage.

As for the feeling, just one word!

powerful!

The power that has never been experienced before!

"Is this how the Gold Core cultivator feels? It's amazing!"

Soon a heavy feeling emerged from the bottom of my heart, and Xu Junming instantly calmed down.

The true magic trick of the blue root talisman stage puts a huge load on his body in the Xiantian middle stage. Once used for too long, it is easy to damage the foundation.

"We must fight quickly!"

Thoughts fall.

The Daguan knife in Xu Junming's hand made a simple cross cut.

The light of the knife, which is more than four feet long and one foot wide, flies like a chain.

"Xiao Yunzi, step back!"

Xie Yun didn't try his best, he could no longer get involved in such a battle.

Luo Lingling's face was tight and she waved the fire dragon flag in her palm.

"Ssangyong grabs the beads!"

"Wow...!"

Two huge roars, two crimson fire dragons with scales, rolled and flew out.

Initially only two or three feet, after leaving the flag, it turned into three or four feet in the blink of an eye.

Ssangyong circled around, blazing flames! Roaring and hitting the knife light!

"Boom!"

The earth-shattering crash sounded through the valley.

Peiran's sound waves spread all over, shaking the gravel on both sides of the cliffs, and the dust was flying!

"Haha, come again!"

Xu Junming unfolded his big knife, and after a four-foot-long big knife, rounded around his waist, it struck Huashan with one force!

The powerful sword aura, surging out!

"Two dragons bite!"

Luo Lingling pressed her small mouth tightly and waved the fire dragon flag in her hand vigorously!

The surging flames rose six or seven feet into the sky, transforming into two fire dragons, one left and the other right, whistling and flying towards Xu Junming.

"The Jiaolong is out of the water, the oolong is wagging its tail, the hungry wolf is grappling with its heart...!"

One-shot mark sword combined with Xu Junming's three years of hard training in the martial arts during the Foundation Building period, the power is even more powerful!

One after another, the knife light, the knife energy that was stronger than the other, was like a rolling ocean wave, squeezing crazily beyond the surrounding area.

If this valley is not big enough, I am afraid that the surrounding Maoshan disciples will suffer.

"The fire dragon comes out of the water, the two dragons go round the pillars, and the mountains of Shuanglong Town...!"

Luo Lingling clenched her teeth and shook the fire dragon flag in her hand vigorously.

One, two, three, more and more flame dragons, one after another, resisting Xu Junming's sword light.

Dragons roared in the valley, flames rose into the sky, and the temperature made people feel like falling into a furnace!

The surging knife aura reveals bursts of killing, and countless hard rocks are turned into dust under the knife aura.

The sword is full of energy, and the fire dragon shakes the sky.

The rocks splashed, and countless dusts were burned into colored glaze by the scorching flames before they were raised.

This was a battle in the Gold Core period, and everyone in the audience was stunned and stunned!

"Beheaded to capture the flag!!"

A five-foot-long Daguan knife, like a hill, suddenly smashed down with a great momentum!

Under this full-strength stab, the Ssangyong'crash' collapsed, the fire dragon flag's aura dimmed, and Luo Lingling flew out like a kite with a broken line.

Xie Wuji's face changed, and his secret way was not good.

The two uncles Luo Shan and Zhugeying are just such a single seedling, and they usually love like a pearl in the palm. If they are seriously injured in front of themselves, it will be difficult to explain in the future.

Just about to leave to protect Luo Lingling, but someone is faster than him!

Wu Jiexiu flew off and took Luo Lingling back.

"Uncle Master, how?"

"It's just that the inner palace is injured, there is no major problem!"

Xie Wuji and Zhao Lie breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

The former is afraid that it will be difficult to explain when going back, and the latter is afraid that the three Gold Cores behind Luo Lingling will trouble her genius disciple.

It's hard to produce such an excellent Gold Core seed, but it must be protected.

Wu Jiexiu, with his right hand claws, scratched in the void, and the residual knife energy in Luo Lingling's body was instantly sucked out by him.

"Wow…!"

He spouted a mouthful of blood, and his face gradually returned to normal.

Xie Wuji dissatisfied looking at the little girl with her mouth tightly pursed, her body wet with sweat and her face pale.

"Brother Zhao Dao, this disciple of your family is too ruthless!"

Zhao Lie smiled.

He also blamed Xu Junming for not pitying Xiangyu Yu!

"Brother Xie, do you still fight?"

Xu Junming exhaled like thunder, and the sound shook the valley.

Xie Yun looked at the potholes, a messy valley, especially the last big ditch that was seven or eight meters long, one meter wide, and four to five meters deep, and took a deep breath.

Although he was unwilling, he didn't have the best Magical Item, and he didn't comprehend the talisman seal seed to the blue stage, and fight Xu Junming.

"Brother Xu Dao is clever, and he is willing to surrender again!"

Xu Junming nodded, his huge body, like a deflated ball, slowly cowered.

"Puff...!"

Kneeling on one knee, an indescribable sense of exhaustion came to my heart!

It seemed that after seven days and seven nights, a light and fluttering feeling floated from the bottom of Xu Junming's heart. The cut that finally defeated Luo Lingling was his limit.

If Xie Yun hadn't been deterred by his previous power and had voluntarily conceded, he would have lost in this competition.

Seeing this scene, with Xie Yun's cleverness, he instantly understood that Xu Junming had reached his limit, and if he shot himself, they would win the battle.

Shaking his head, even if he can win, he won't fight again.

It's shameful to win, and it's even more embarrassing to lose!

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