Chapter 3150

Liu Zhengyang looked suddenly and solemnly: "I will abide by my teacher's orders."

When the voice fell, he sat down directly in front of the carriage and began to meditate to experience the skill he had just obtained.

Old devil Zhuang in the distance was furious when he heard Qin Huan's words.

In his opinion, Qin Huan was just unpredictable, but he looked down on himself too much.

Even if you are really a martial god and you are not an opponent, what is Liu Zhengyang?

If he had just put out all his strength, he could defeat Liu Zhengyang in a quarter of an hour.

Can you surpass yourself even if it's a divine skill for just one hour? Besides, who can cultivate to the realm of martial saint has not learned one or two divine products and skills?

However, although he was angry, he did not attack.

Qin Huan was shocked just now.

Besides, his proud stunt was easily cracked, which has made old devil Zhuang beat the drum in his heart.

By this time, he had begun to retreat.

However, he was unwilling to leave, and Qin Huan's words made him angry.

"Hum, I'd like to see what magical skill you taught, which made Liu Zhengyang want to deal with me for an hour."

Old devil Zhuang thought that he would defeat Liu Zhengyang later and make Qin Huan look ugly. Then he looked for an opportunity to retreat.

As for that skill, he didn't want to give up. Even if he couldn't deal with Qin Huan and the little girl, he would have a chance in the future.

Therefore, he simply waited aside and watched Liu Zhengyang meditate coldly.

An hour passed quickly, and Liu Zhengyang still sat in place and couldn't see any change.

There was no return on the road in the car. I had been looking at them with big eyes. An hour passed, and I was already a little sleepy.

Old devil Zhuang sneered in his heart. Whatever your skill, what can you cultivate in an hour?

But the next moment, his eyes widened.

Liu Zhengyang's breath suddenly changed.

A powerful momentum rose into the sky, just like the essence.

Then Liu Zhengyang opened his eyes and let out a loud roar.

At this time, it was night, and even the clouds in the sky were dispersed under the roar of Liu Zhengyang, revealing the bright moon.

The road that was dozing off was shocked and almost fell off the carriage.

"Suddenly... Breakthrough?"

Old devil Zhuang was stunned and unbelievable.

This time, Liu Zhengyang broke through the original realm and reached the peak of martial arts like him.

"How could it be, just an hour..."

Liu Zhengyang got up, bowed to Qin Huan, and then looked back at old devil Zhuang.

"Old devil Zhuang, come and fight me!"

He shouted, and the surrounding mountains seemed to shake.

Old devil Zhuang clenched his teeth: "what if you break through? I've broken through the peak of wusheng for a hundred years. Even if you break through, you're not my opponent!"

Before the words fell, Liu Zhengyang had attacked.

Old devil Zhuang also shouted angrily and did not give in.

The two sides slapped each other and hit each other.

Boom!

For a time, the sky shook and the earth shook, and a crack opened from their feet, stretching hundreds of miles away, as wide as 100 feet, directly forming a small rift valley.

The violent shock wave filled the space between heaven and earth, and the vegetation within tens of miles around was lifted. Only the carriage close at hand was calm, as if all forces had calmed down when they were close to the carriage.

At this fight, old devil Zhuang suddenly changed color.

During the attack, he only felt the endless and dignified power from the other party's palm. His palm power could hardly support and collapsed.

But this was just the beginning. Liu Zhengyang struck out one palm after another. The power of each palm was heavier than before. Old devil Zhuang felt as if he was competing with the whole earth.

The two sides only exchanged dozens of palms. Without fancy hard hitting, old devil Zhuang was difficult to support. His arms burst out, and the whole person was blown out with blood.

"Hum, so you only have this strength."

Liu Zhengyang took back his palm and didn't pursue the victory. He just looked at old devil Zhuang coldly and said.

Then he turned back to the carriage and saluted Qin Huan again.

"Master, the disciple has defeated the old ghost without losing his life. It's up to the master to decide whether to kill him or not."

Qin Huan nodded slightly: "it's just a small role. It's not bad. You've passed the test. From now on, you can call yourself a registered disciple of Taoist Xingchen."

Qin Huan is just a passer-by in this world. He will leave soon.

Before leaving, Qin Huan changed his old principle and didn't mind accepting more registered disciples. Maybe he would have unexpected gains in time.

Liu Zhengyang looked ecstatic when he heard the speech.

"Thank you, master!"

On the other side, old devil Zhuang was lying on the ground in the distance, shocked beyond measure.

"How could it be... Just an hour? What kind of skill is this?"

Liu Zhengyang looked back and said faintly, "the real skill of thick soil!"

"Thick earth true skill..."

Old devil Zhuang murmured.

Suddenly, he got up from the ground and rushed to the carriage.

Liu Zhengyang was furious at this: "how brave! Master, how dare you commit murder if you keep your life?"

He was about to do it, but he saw that old devil Zhuang rushed to the carriage, suddenly bent his knees and knelt on the ground.

"Junior Zhuang Guming, please accept me as an apprentice!"

Liu Zhengyang: "

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A few days later, Qinzhou City, at the foot of Qingfeng mountain.

A carriage came from the East. Only one old yellow horse pulled it, but two wrinkled old men drove it.

"Master, we'll be at Qingfeng mountain soon."

The old man on the left raised his head and respectfully spoke to the young man in white lying on the roof.

The old man on the right looked at the ordinary Qingfeng mountain and said with some doubts: "Sir, what's special about Qingfeng mountain? Why do you come here?"

The old man on the left angrily said, "old devil Zhuang, what are you shouting about? The master hasn't promised to take you as an apprentice!"

I'm afraid I'd be stunned if there was a knowledgeable martial arts master here.

One of the two old drivers was Liu Zhengyang, a great sacrifice of the royal family of Daliang, and the other was a famous demon in black who ran across Daliang hundreds of years ago.

Two powerful martial saints standing at the top of tianwu continent are driving people at the moment.

The young man on the roof was naturally Qin Huan.

Old devil Zhuang smiled: "Liu Zhengyang, you are just a registered disciple. Do you have any room to talk about whether the master accepts disciples or not?"

Liu Zhengyang snorted coldly, "even if you are a registered disciple, you are not worthy to do it!"

Old devil Zhuang sneered: "if you don't have a master to pass on your skills, are you my opponent? If I don't deserve it, don't you deserve it? If you don't accept it, you don't have to compete with me?"

Liu Zhengyang was furious: "don't you dare me? Come and get out of the car and fight with me! If you lose, you can leave by yourself!"

"That's what I mean!"

At this time, a clear child voice sounded from the car.

"Don't make a noise. You're disturbing my practice!"

Liu Zhengyang and old ghost Zhuang spoke at the same time, and then replied with a low eyebrow: "yes, elder martial sister!!"