Chapter 160

Lin Wufeng also had no way out. Once he reached the foundation stage, he would have the right to speak. In the same realm, although there were great differences in his accomplishments in the middle and early stages of the later period, he could not treat his disciples the same way.

Therefore, it is not easy to stop Li Yijia's challenge to Zeng Yushu. Today, I just hope to make a move at a critical moment, so as to avoid any mischief and make things out of control. At that time, no matter who wins or loses, it will be the loss of the sect.

However, he just hoped that Li Yijia would have a proper hand and defeat Zeng Yushu. He should not use insulting words and actions. Otherwise, Zeng Yushu was also a determined person. Who dares to blow himself up?

At this time, the afternoon has passed, but Li Yijia has not been seen. Just as Lin Wufeng secretly congratulates him that Li Yijia has given up, a figure flies out of the attic of his disciple and stands quietly on the fighting platform.

As soon as his eyes swept, he saw that the headmaster and all the foundation building monks were standing under the stage. Their eyes shrank, and they almost showed timidity, but they soon returned to normal.

At this time, Li Yijia finally realized that she was also a member of the foundation. She could be equal with all the people under the stage. She did not need to be afraid any more, and she would become an existence beyond them in the future.

Thinking of this, Li Yijia's face showed pride again. Facing Zeng Yushu's attic, he yelled: "Zeng Yushu, elder Zeng, you are the last to learn. Li Yijia, please advise me."

This cry also used a strong spiritual power. Not to mention that Zeng Yushu is so close, I'm afraid you can hear it even outside the mountain gate.

If the general monks heard this, they would reply or appear directly. However, when a cup of tea had passed, Zeng Yushu was still silent. It seemed that he had not heard it.

All the people under the stage have been building the foundation for many years. Naturally, the cultivation of Qi is excellent. There is no comment yet. However, Li Yijia on the stage feels despised. His face is slightly red, and his proud color has become full of anger.

"Zeng Yushu and Li Yijia dare to accept the challenge?" Under the fury, no matter what demeanor, now it is better to directly infuriate him out and fight against him.

After half a cup of tea, there is still no response. The attic is still quiet and no one wants to come out.

Under this situation, everyone began to talk about it. According to the law, if a new monk wants to challenge a monk who has been building foundation for many years, no one should refuse it, because the strength of his or her strength can determine the importance of his right to speak in the deliberation.

For example, Wu Nan's strength is slightly lower than that of the sect leader, so his discourse power is no less than that of his elder martial brother. This is the advantage of strength.

Li Yijia was very angry. He was really too rude. He wanted to fight him for mercy. Now it seems that it is hard to get rid of him if he doesn't beat the disabled and beat him up.

"Since you don't come out, I'll ask for advice in person."

Li Yijia then flew to the attic of Zeng Yushu. Although Lin Wufeng felt that it was against the rules of the gate, he thought that Zeng Yushu was a little rude. He just had to admit that he was a little weak. Li Yijia was often bullied before?

But now, if you don't answer back and don't show up, what's the reason? There's no stopping in hesitation. When other people see that the headmaster hasn't stopped them, they're naturally happy to watch.

With Li Yijia's figure, people's eyes kicked Zeng Yushu's door open with a "bang Dang" sound. When the two doors opened, they rushed in. Then the two doors rebounded back and closed, blocking people's eyes.

People are surprised by Li Yijia's arrogant foot. Before the idea of discontent in her heart, they hear a sound of "bang", and the two gates are broken to pieces in an instant.

With a figure flying backward, he fell five or six feet away from the broken gate, spit out a mouthful of blood, and raised his head vigorously to look at the hole in disbelief.

When Huang Deming sees a figure flying backwards, he quickly lowers his head. He is thinking that Li Yijia's attack is too heavy, and how to explain to the door master in a moment.

However, when he heard people around him express surprise, he felt something wrong in his heart. So he looked at the man on the ground. It was ok if he didn't see it. He was shocked. How could this be Li Yijia who just rushed in?

Li Yijia, who fell to the ground, seemed to be hurt too much and couldn't say a word. He just supported the ground with his left hand and pointed his right hand at the hole in the dark. His face was pale, and his eyes showed the color of excessive fright.

"Who are you? Dare to break into our door and hurt others? " Huang Deming was so surprised that he could not listen to other people's surprise. He roared and immediately offered a flying sword. Before people could react, the flying sword "whooshed" into the attic.

The loud sound of "Dang" made people's ears tremble 20 or 30 Zhang away. At the same time, their eyes flashed. The flying sword returned from the original road with a plaintive cry. Such a fast sword failed to return.

"The road is friendly, but it is far from being arrogant." Despite this, Huang Deming has a dignified face. His hands are in a hurry to make a decision. Xun characters appear quickly and merge into the flying sword.

The flying sword was integrated with such powerful Xun characters, and gradually became floating. However, when it was floating, there were virtual shadows beside the sword. In a moment, there were thousands of virtual shadows connected with the flying sword.In the middle of the foundation building, not only did he have no merit, but he was beaten back by a strong force. If it were not for the current three gate masters, there were not enough monks who could do it. Could it be the middle-term monks of zhenmen Gen gate? No matter who it is, it is enough for Huang Deming to show all his strength.

As soon as he waved his hands, the thousands of flying swords quickly flew to the attic, flying around the attic quickly. His mind moved. All the flying swords, like being instructed, stabbed into the attic from all directions and corners with the roaring wind.

Originally, there was only one flying sword, and the others were all virtual shadows. But when the countless flying swords just touched the attic, they all pierced a hole into the attic. It turned out that each flying sword could hurt people.

The attic was attacked by the thousands of flying swords without any dead angle. In the moment when the flying Sword Pierced, it had turned into countless sawdust and collapsed.

Then I heard a loud "clang clang" sound. A green light fan whirled up at a high speed to block the flying sword piercing from above.

A figure rose with the green light fan, and countless sawdust and flying swords brushed by, but the man was not hurt.

"Don't run for your life." Seeing the figure flying out, Huang Deming thought that he was going to escape, so he also flew up. There was no time to take back the flying sword. With a wave of his right hand, a mass of air in front of him instantly solidified and hit the figure quickly.

Just flying out of the shadow, also do not defend, right hand pinch finger, the body in front of the same air coagulation, forward attack.

In the early days, all the people who were standing on the square were shocked by the sound of "flying sword".

"Elder Huang is just like this. Zeng has learned from it."

Zeng Yushu, who was more than ten feet backward in the air, was pale and his hands were behind him. Qingguang fan was slightly injured in the fight with strange creatures last time, but now it is perfect. He looks like Zhang Weizhang in front of him, which is extremely spiritual.

"You, you, it's you."

Huang Deming was in a hurry just now and forgot to check who was in the room with his spirit sense. As soon as the two men had a fight, they were shocked. He couldn't help being careless. Therefore, he didn't notice that the person in front of him was Zeng Yushu after several breaths.

Lin Wufeng wanted to move when Li Yijia fell to the ground. However, he was surprised to find that it was Zeng Yushu. He hesitated. Although he wanted to stop it, he was very curious, so he did not move.

Wu Nan was surprised and eager to try. He regretted that it was Zeng Yushu who didn't do it first, so he couldn't fight now. At this time, he had a strong sense of war in his eyes, and he wished that he was the opposite person in the air.

Luo Weiji was not very happy with Yi Heng and Zeng Yushu. This kind of unhappiness has become an obvious dislike after the death of disciple Liu hen Han. However, his identity is not enough to embarrass the two famous disciples.

However, no matter whether they don't ask, they let themselves die. Even when they see Li Qingquan's groundless slander against Yi Heng and Zeng Yushu, they never have any sense of helping.

But at the moment, Zeng Yushu has grown up to this point. Although I don't know why he was promoted, it doesn't matter. The important thing is that he has been able to compete with himself.

Yan Changkong has always boasted that he is clever and resourceful, but he has been shocked by the fight just now. When he comes back to his senses, they have already made several moves. When he can see that the figure is Zeng Yushu, he is even more open-minded.

"Isn't it that you can't make progress in cultivation? This is also called cultivation can not inch in? "

Most people obviously feel deeply cheated, shocked and frightened. Although Li Yijia has a good qualification, that is the later thing, but now he is far beyond himself.

"Elder Huang, do you want to compete?" Zeng Yushu has no fear. He has already estimated his strength in a few moves just now. Even if it is not Huang Deming, an opponent of the older generation in the middle stage of foundation building, the difference will not be too far.

"Hum, elder Zeng, please." Huang Deming's face was red and blue. He was very frustrated and angry. Then he waved his hands, and the air around him solidified into various kinds of magic weapons, and roared to attack Zeng Yushu.

Although he was angry, he also knew that the headmaster was here at this time. He must be very happy when he came out of Zeng Yushu. He would not allow any damage.

If the flying sword was offered, it would be stopped immediately. Therefore, now I can only hope to make this son admit defeat by virtue of his profound cultivation, so as to save his face.

Zeng Yushu chuckled indifferently. Seeing that he didn't sacrifice the flying sword, he also clapped the green light fan in front of him. His hands pinched and pointed out, and the air quickly condensed into various kinds of magic weapons to attack.

"Bang bang bang." At the beginning of the foundation construction, some of them even felt their heads swelled and were about to suffocate.

Fortunately, when Huang Deming realized that he could not easily defeat this man, he really regarded it as a school duel. However, such a contest was rare. Now there are people to practice with. Although they are serious on the face, they are willing to fight with each other and have some reservations.

The continuous loud noise of a cup of tea was finally over, and the crowd looked at them quickly. They fell from the sky and landed on the fighting platform at the same time, five or six feet apart.Huang De Ming said that his beard and hair started without wind, his hands were behind him, his eyes were slightly narrowed, and there was no anger on his face. He even had a trace of happiness.

Zeng Yushu left hand behind his back, right hand in front of his chest, at this time a fan just suddenly appeared on his right hand, "Shua" sound, the fan opened, the right hand holding the fan in front of the body slowly agitated.

His face was slightly flushed, and his eyes became more and more wary. He swept the people under the stage a little, and they all looked at them. Especially Li Yijia, who stood up and cowered aside, was still full of disbelief, surprise and fear.

"Elder Zeng is really extraordinary. I've got a lot from today's competition. I hope you can forgive me for Li Yijia's affairs." Huang Deming saw his eyes sweep Li Yijia. He was afraid that he would pursue him, so he said in a deep voice.

"Elder Huang, thank you for your advice. What happened before will pass like wind."

After Zeng Yushu said this, he was very surprised. Didn't he hate Li Qingquan and his son? How can he say this at this time, but he knows that this is the real thought in his heart.

"Ha ha, it's so good. No matter how long Zeng always did it, our strength has been greatly increased. It's really our good fortune to discuss all matters in the hall of heaven and earth."

Lin Wufeng was very happy to see that Zeng Yushu was so grand. He added more than ten foundations in the middle of the gate. How many monks can walk to the middle of the foundation construction? He couldn't help getting excited.

"Yes, master." At this time, Zeng Yushu finally understood that when he came to these accomplishments, he was thinking about how to improve his cultivation and how to increase his resources. It seemed that he could not care too much about other things.

Zeng Yushu, who followed the headmaster, was surrounded by Luo Weiji, Wu An, Huang Deming, and other Yan Changkong. This is the embodiment of strength, and the distinction of class is particularly obvious at this time.

"Now I always stand at the top of the immortal cultivation world. All this is thanks to my elder martial brother. But this is also true of the bland mentality. Is it lucky or unfortunate? But I don't know what's the matter with you, elder martial brother? "

Zeng Yushu, holding his head high and walking slowly, thinks in silence that the prestige and self-confidence that he unintentionally exudes from his actions and actions has surpassed Yan Changkong behind him.

Yi Heng can predict that Zeng Yushu will certainly enter the middle stage of foundation construction, but he did not expect what happened outside, let alone that Zeng Yushu, who has made great progress in his accomplishments, will be treated so heavily, but these do not affect his mood.

At this time, he regained his mind from meditation, and his tired face was full of joy. Although he had thought of something strange that he should have thought of now, he could immediately solve the mystery of the map left by the founder of the school. What could be more exciting than that?

"I always thought it was a problem of characters and hexagrams, but now it is not in the right direction. According to the congenital eight diagrams, Xun is in the southwest, but now the stone wall is in the East. No wonder it was a little awkward in the early days."

While murmuring to myself, carefully recall the location map of the congenital eight trigrams.

"Qiannan, kunbei, Genxi, dudongnan, zhendongbei, xunxi, Liwei, kangjuxi." As the words fell, he pressed his hands on the words and slowly turned the eight diagrams on the stone wall until he arranged all directions one by one.

When the last Kanzi is rotated to the west, a sound of "click" sounds. Then the stone wall is divided into two parts and slowly retreats to both sides. A gap appears in the middle of the eight diagrams.