Chapter 3149

"Elder, I have tried my best, but the strength of this old devil is really above the younger generation."

Liu Zhengyang said as he vomited blood.

Old devil Zhuang was in the air. He laughed wildly and said, "Liu Zhengyang, I haven't seen you for a hundred years. I thought you could make much progress. That's all. How dare you stop me with this strength?"

Then he looked at Qin Huan: "boy, no one is protecting you now. Hand over that skill."

Qin Huan completely ignored old devil Zhuang and looked at Liu Zhengyang instead.

He asked calmly, "you said you had something to ask for. Now you can say it."

Liu Zhengyang was delighted when he heard the speech.

Thanks to my hard work, I finally received a reward.

He immediately stood up and knelt down to Qin Huan.

"My younger generation is dedicated to martial arts. The day before yesterday, I saw that my elder has great strength and aspires to it. Please accept my younger generation as an apprentice."

Old devil Zhuang in the sky was stunned and laughed at random: "hahaha, Liu Zhengyang, you old thing really live more and more and go back. You should worship such a boy as a teacher? Why don't you worship me as a teacher and teach you again when I learn that skill?"

However, Liu Zhengyang and Qin Huan did not look at him, as if they regarded him as an air man. Old devil Zhuang's words immediately stagnated, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

Qin Huan on the top of the carriage was stunned at first, and then raised his mouth.

"I see."

"But it's not so easy to be a disciple of Taoist Xingchen."

Liu Zhengyang knelt on the ground, bowed his head and shouted, "as long as the elder is willing to accept the younger generation as an apprentice, the younger generation is willing to serve the work of dogs and horses!"

He wanted to worship Qin Huan as his teacher, which was also after careful consideration.

He had seen Qin Huan's strength that night. In his heart, Qin Huan was definitely a real martial god.

He has practiced for hundreds of years and knows his martial arts talent well.

Since he reached the later stage of wusheng, his cultivation has gradually stagnated. Now he has not improved much for decades.

If it goes on like this, he asked himself that in his lifetime, I'm afraid he will reach the peak of wusheng through painstaking efforts. It's almost impossible to go further and reach the legendary realm of Wushen.

Therefore, when Qin Huan appeared in front of him, he saw hope.

As long as he is a warrior, who is willing to stop before the highest level?

He himself is not a martial artist from the clan. He is carefree and has no nostalgia for power and position. Only because of his friendship with Zhou Zheyue in his early years, he owes the favor of the Zhou royal family, so he can worship and protect the imperial city.

Therefore, Liu Zhengyang thought about it. Regardless of Zhou Zheyue's request, he resigned from Liang Guoda's position and wanted to worship Qin Huan as his teacher.

In fact, Zhou Zheyue, the ancestor of Daliang, also had this idea in his heart. If it weren't for Daliang, Zhou Zheyue might have joined Liu Zhengyang.

Looking at Liu Zhengyang, Qin Huan said calmly, "it's not bad, but your talent is too bad."

"Be a registered disciple first."

Liu Zhengyang was overjoyed at the speech and immediately kowtowed to Qin Huan: "I've seen the master!"

"Don't be too busy to worship," Qin Huan said faintly, "even if you are a registered disciple, it's not so easy to be a disciple."

Liu Zhengyang was surprised: "master means..."

At this time, old devil Zhuang in mid air could not help it.

Qin Huan and Liu Zhengyang ignored him when they talked like nobody else.

As an old devil in black who once made the Wuliang warrior smell and change color, how can old devil Zhuang stand such contempt?

"Hum, you are arrogant. Let me teach you how to behave in the world today!"

The voice fell, and he had suddenly stretched out his palm and grabbed it at the carriage.

For a time, there was a strong wind in heaven and earth, and the violent hurricane gathered in his hand and turned into a hundred feet huge hand and grabbed it towards the carriage.

"Da Luofeng palm!"

Although he looked down on Qin Huan, he would not underestimate the enemy in his heart.

After all, even if Liu Zhengyang is far inferior to him, he is also a real martial saint. He will respect Qin Huan so much and want to worship his master. Even if Qin Huan is not a martial god, he is probably the top martial Saint like him.

As a result, he directly used his unique skills.

This Da Luo wind palm can draw the wind of heaven and earth for its own use. It has infinite power. Even in the divine martial arts, it is a very powerful move. Even a high mountain will disappear in a hurricane in an instant. Few people at the same level can take it.

However, this powerful wind palm suddenly dissipated and turned into nothingness at the moment when it was about to touch the carriage, as if it had never existed.

"What?" old devil Zhuang was surprised.

He didn't even see how his move was cracked.

At the same time, Qin Huan in the carriage finally noticed old devil Zhuang and looked at him.

"Noisy!"

This casual glance, like the glare of gods and demons, made old devil Zhuang tremble.

It was a sense of crisis and terror like ordinary people in the face of wild beasts. They trembled in their hearts and couldn't help it.

A chill surged from the depths of his soul and made him fall into an ice cave. His mind swayed and he almost fell from the sky,

When he regained his consciousness, the whole man quickly retreated back like frightened, directly retreated dozens of miles away, and looked at the carriage with fear.

"What exactly is this boy? Is he really a martial god?"

For a time, old devil Zhuang also had some drums in his heart.

Qin Huan turned around, touched his chin and said, "well, as an entry test, you should send the villa first. After passing the test, you can be regarded as my entry disciple of Xingchen Taoist priest."

"Ah?" Liu Zhengyang was stunned and then looked bitter: "this... Old devil Zhuang has great skills. His disciple is really not his opponent!!"

"Not just now, but not necessarily now."

Qin Huan said faintly. At the same time, he suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed it on Liu Zhengyang's spirit cover.

Liu Zhengyang's body shook in an instant, like being struck by lightning.

A moment later, he recovered, with great surprise in his eyes.

"This skill, called Houtu genuine skill, will give you an hour."

Qin Huan smiled calmly: "after an hour, go and send him away."

"If you can't do it, you are not qualified to be a disciple of my star Taoist. I will take back this skill."