"Brother pan, please."

Tian Buyi took his disciple Zhang Xiaofan and flew to Su Ru with his sword and said to pan Haodong.

Maoshan, the hidden gate, is a sect I've never heard of before. During this time, immortal daoxuan sent disciples to inquire, but still didn't get half a clue.

It seems that Maoshan school does not exist in the world.

Su Ru's proposal today is just a test of Qingyun gate.

The main purpose is to speculate the other party's future through pan Haodong's revealed magic. The hidden door can't escape from the world, which can restrict the disciples from disclosing the sect information. Daoxuan and others always don't believe it. A sect that can cultivate pan Haodong has never been released before.

As long as someone comes out of the mountain, he will leave clues.

In this way, they can use the magic revealed by Pan Haodong to strip the cocoon and judge which of the influential figures in the Jianghu in the past may come from Maoshan.

They tried their best to explore Maoshan. They were not full of food and nothing to do, but simply frightened.

If any young disciple goes out of the mountain, his cultivation is comparable to that of leader Qingyun.

In fact, pan Haodong's cultivation realm is better than daoxuan, but daoxuan has been in front of his martial brothers for face, saying that pan Haodong's cultivation is only a little worse than him.

Pan Haodong did not correct this statement.

At a young age, there are powerful accomplishments comparable to immortal daoxuan, which has made Tian Buyi, Su Ru and others extremely ashamed. Correcting immortal daoxuan's statement should not make them ashamed?

Besides, he came to Qingyun gate as a guest, so he had to give his master a face.

But sometimes, the muscles should be bright, otherwise people will doubt his strength.

"Then I'll show my hand and appreciate it for brother Tian and his sister-in-law."

Pan Haodong smiled and flew into the sky with a "whoosh" in the surprised eyes of the other party.

Tian Buyi: "

Su Ru: "

Lu Xueqi and Tian linger looked at each other.

Zhang Xiaofan looked confused and forced.

Why does Master pull himself out of the black bamboo forest?

Why did the man suddenly fly away?

What's going on?

"Wife, what did brother pan fly up to do?"

Tian Buyi said in amazement.

"How do I know?"

Su Ru rolled her eyes, just as she was about to fly into the sky and ask.

Boom!

Suddenly, a powerful and frightening momentum appeared in the sky.

This feeling, like a huge meteorite, fell from the sky to the hearts of people, pressing them out of breath.

Almost at the same time

Tongtian peak, dragon head peak, Xiaozhu peak, Fenghui peak, Chaoyang peak and sunset peak lit up their swords one after another. Qingyun leader, elder and the first of each peak flew to the mountain behind Dazhu peak one after another.

The breath of terror fell from the sky.

Across the distance, immortal daoxuan, Taoist Cangsong and other Qingyun gate peak fighting forces were shocked and accelerated to the black bamboo forest of Dazhu peak.

"It's not easy. Have you ever heard of a falling from the sky?"

Feeling the strong breath from the sky, Su Ru vaguely thought of something, but it was unbelievable. This move had not yet fallen, which caused such terrible oppression to them.

Where is this little show?

It's obvious that you're threatening them!

"Never heard of it."

Tian Buyi shook his head and said, "but I once saw a description in an ancient book that an ancient Sanxian used his magic powers to summon meteorites outside the sky and destroyed half of the city."

"But this is not an extraterrestrial meteorite, but... A set of palm techniques."

Feeling the pressure getting closer and closer, Su Ru looked up and found that the pressure came from brother pan. Originally, she fell with her hands together. Halfway through, she leaned brother Pan's right hand forward and palms down.

The sense of oppression doubled in vain. The black bamboo forest in front suddenly fell down. The hard black bamboo could not even resist the palm.

Tian Buyi and his wife were stunned, and Lu Xueqi and Tian linger were stunned.

But the most shocked one is Zhang Xiaofan.

His daily homework now is to cut black bamboo. In the past, it took a whole day to cut one tree, but now it still takes half a day. However, such a bamboo that needs to be cut for half a day fell down under the palm of an unknown elder.

This?

Zhang Xiaofan began to doubt life!

In the surprised eyes of everyone, a piece of black bamboo land was dumped, and there were dense cracks like spider webs, which became more and more dense, deeper and longer.

Boom!

The earth moved for it.

Dust was flying all over the sky.

When the dust fell all over the sky, a huge and profound palm print appeared in the black bamboo forest, about 30 meters long, more than 10 meters wide and up to 8 meters deep.

Such amazing destructive power.

Even if the lingzun of Qingyun gate and the divine beast water Kirin are recruited, they may have to be patted into meat and mud.

"Brother Tian, sister-in-law, how powerful is my palm?"

After playing the Tathagata divine palm, pan Haodong turned back out of thin air and fell on a black bamboo like a piece of feather, with a smile in his mouth.

"... I'd better ask the elder martial brother of the headmaster to comment!"

Tian Buyi and Su Ru dare not comment at all, because this is a martial art, not a common technique in the spiritual world. Using the powerful divine sword to resist thunder, cut ghosts and gods, and seven star sword can also cause terrible destructive power.

But fair judgment.

These powerful Qingyun sword rhymes require a lot of mana to be used. However, pan Haodong's face is not red and his heart does not jump after a move of the Tathagata divine palm.

Which is stronger or weaker is known at a glance.

This was the first time they had seen such amazing destructive martial arts that their chin almost fell off.

"Immortal pan, I wonder if the palm technique you just performed is martial arts or Buddhist magic?"

Taoist Xuan's imperial sword hovered in front of Pan Haodong and asked a question that Taoist Cangsong and Tian Buyi wanted to know.

"Martial arts."

Pan Haodong replied, "it comes from Buddhism."

"Tianyin temple?"

"No, hidden door Shaolin Temple."

Pan Haodong's answer made daoxuan and others look at each other face to face. It was another sect they didn't know.

Hidden door, hidden door, hidden door again!

How many powerful sects are still hidden in this world?

In the past, Qingyun sect held the right way in the world and sat quite steadily. Now daoxuan and others feel a little empty. First Maoshan, then Shaolin.

Once these two hidden sect forces are out of the mountain, Qingyun sect's position as the "head of the right path" will be taken away every minute.

"Immortal pan, where is the hidden door in your mouth? Why can't you avoid the world? "

Immortal daoxuan couldn't bear it and asked.

"Leader daoxuan, don't embarrass me. The hidden door has the rules of the hidden door. It's bad luck to say it."

Pan Haodong made up two powerful hidden doors, mainly for convenience. His own cultivation realm was better than daoxuan. He stood behind the powerful hidden door forces. Even if he walked sideways in Qingyun gate and dug the foot of Laotian wall, Qingyun gate dared not directly conflict with him.

It's a hidden sect anyway. I'm not afraid to check.

For decades or centuries, you can't find a clue.

Hidden door's tiger skin can be used by him for a long time.