Reality.

Since ancient times, there have been many people who have been honored as real people, and real people should be above the level of human immortals, and by the standard of immortals, they are saints.

And the earth in this era of the end of the law, obviously not to reach the level of immortals, real people, and the Tao is true to the person is called a real person, Taoists according to the level of cultivation of people, can generally be divided into sages, saints, real people, to people.

From ancient times to the present, in the history of China, there have only been a total of eighty-one real people, and each of them is the most ancient and modern existence.

The old man in front of him, although his momentum is good, is still far from enough to reach the level of a real person.

And according to the most well-known people, for example, Zhang Sanfeng, Wang Chongyang, Dugu Qiuqiu and others are not the top powerhouses in that matter? And just like that, they are only at the innate level, and they are still one step away from building the foundation.

And this old man who claims to be Zuo Zhenren, Chen Wangbei looks up and down and is only at the fifth level of Qi training, and he dares to forget that he is a real person, which is really ridiculous.

"What? Are you saying that the old man is not worthy of being called a real person?"

After Zuo Qingyang heard Chen Wangbei's words, his old face suddenly darkened, and a murderous aura suddenly permeated.

The young man on the side, after feeling the strong murderous aura on his master's body, looked excited: "I'm angry, my master is a real peak master in the middle of the acquired realm, and he will definitely be able to beat this man!"

You must know that Zuo Qingyang is the third strongest person in Rizhaomen, and in the door, in addition to the master of the door and the great elder, he is the strongest.

"Boy, don't think that you can do whatever you want if you are a peak master in the middle of the acquired realm, do you know how long the old man has been in this realm?

Zuo Qingyang's eyes narrowed slightly, and a dangerous aura locked Chen Wangbei.

Chen Wangbei had no fear, smiled slightly, and said with his hands in his pockets: "The peak of the middle stage of the Heavenly Realm?"

"Condensation?"

Zuo Qingyang was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then sneered: "Qi condensation is a means that only masters in the late stage of the Acquired Realm can use, and I naturally can't." ”

The acquired realm is divided into three stages, and each period is subdivided into three levels: front, middle and back.

So far, Chen Wangbei is at the peak of the middle of the acquired realm.

"The qi has not been condensed, and you dare to call yourself a real person?" Chen Wangbei sneered, practicing qi is the basic sign of a monk, and a real person is the title of a monk, and those who can't practice qi are called martial artists.

Warriors and monks are very different.

"What a boy with sharp teeth, how can practicing qi mean that you can practice it?" Zuo Qingyang saw that Chen Wangbei became more and more unhappy, and directly stomped on the soles of his feet: "Boy, I'll take a look, your kung fu in your hands and your kung fu on your mouth, that one can follow!"

"Apprentice back and let the teacher meet this hairy boy!"

Zuo Qingyang said, and his whole body ejected out like a cannonball.

Chen Wangbei frowned, and secretly said that this old man is very good at hard work, and he seems to be a master, but he just borrows it.

A group of martial arts practitioners, fighting with a cultivator, isn't that just looking for death?

Just when Zuo Qingyang was about to swoop down on Chen Wangbei in a posture of Ling, Chen Wangbei suddenly moved, stepped on the Seven Star Bagua Position, and directly moved behind Zuo Qingyang with a strange step.

"Hey, since it's footwork!"

Zuo Qingyang froze in an instant, and in shock, he turned around in an instant.

"Good boy, you can still do this kind of footwork, but that's it, people, look at the strange door stunt of Rizhaomen, shrink the ground into inches!"

As he spoke, Zuo Qingyang pinched the trick with his right hand, and after an obscure spell was recited, the land within a radius of five meters actually had the effect of displacement.

Hey, earth shrinking!

Chen Wangbei was also surprised, this spell is very common in the cultivation world, and it is generally a necessary secret method for porters, because the cultivation technique is not high, so it is generally learned by everyone.

"Hey, I thought it was some kind of high-end secret technique, a ground-shrinking technique that couldn't enter the table. Chen Wangbei shook his head with a smile, and then stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet.

"Break it for me!"

With the power of Chen Wangbei's kick.

The originally displaced land vibrated directly, and then a footprint of twenty or thirty centimeters was directly revealed.

Zuo Qingyang's face changed, and he hurriedly shouted: "Jump up quickly!"

As he spoke, his whole person jumped up directly, four or five meters high from the ground, and then landed firmly on the roof of the two-story small building on the side.

The young man was not so sensitive, and when he reacted, a wave of sound rippled directly through his body.

Wow!

A mouthful of blood spat out and fell directly to the ground.

This scene, not to mention the young man, even Zuo Qingyang was not calm, and stomped out of the sound wave, what kind of means is this?

"Boy, who the hell are you!"

Zuo Qingyang found that he couldn't understand the young man in front of him more and more, and with that kick just now, it was estimated that even their door master might not be able to stomp out.

Could it be that he was a disciple of which sect sent him to practice?

Shouldn't it, after the founding of the People's Republic of China, isn't it true that the big sects are not allowed to exclude their disciples' experience?

At this moment, Zuo Qingyang was more than furious, and changed from an indifferent attitude to a solemn expression, watching Chen Wangbei become more and more vigilant.

This kid, it's weird.

Chen Wangbei smiled quietly: "Didn't I say that I am the person you want to kill, but then again, who sent you?"

"Sunset Gate, I didn't offend the so-called sect disciples, could it be that which family wants to target me?"

Chen Wangbei looked up at Zuo Qingyang on the roof of the second floor, and said with a smile.

"Smart, I was entrusted by the Lin family to take your dog's life, I thought it was an ordinary person, but I didn't expect it to be a character. Zuo Qingyang saw that Chen Wangbei saw through the way, so he simply didn't bother to disguise, and directly revealed his identity.

"The Lin family, it's really a death!"

Chen Wangbei pursed his lips, and did not look surprised, after a while: "Is it really a dead nature, do you really think that you can deal with me by finding two garbage?"

"Trash?"

Zuo Qingyang was stunned for a moment, and then his face was furious: "Boy, you insult me, give me death!"

Saying that, Zuo Qingyang rushed down from the second floor with a mad dog-like posture, and in less than ten minutes, this kid insulted him many times in a row, which is unbearable!

Zuo Qingyang struck an eagle claw skill, and directly fell from the sky with the sound of whistling wind.

Chen Wangbei made a mistake, and suddenly met it with one hand, and sneered: "It's good to come, like solving you guys, and then go to the Lin family to settle accounts!"

Bang!

After a muffled bang.

The two figures clashed like lightning.

After a hand-to-hand fight, another punch was thrown, and after the two of them retreated a few meters each, Chen Wangbei shook his numb hand and smiled: "Interesting, you are the most powerful person I have ever seen during this time, why don't you practice your hands!"

"Then the old man practiced, I'm afraid you chose the wrong opponent!"

Zuo Qingyang's face was hideous, although he didn't let it go, in fact, his heart was like a stormy wave.

Just fought for more than ten minutes, not only did he not have the upper hand, but he was also suppressed everywhere, if he let this kid grow up for another two years, wouldn't he surpass himself?

An enemy with such a terrible talent, Zuo Qingyang would never dare to leave trouble with the sect, even if he fought to defeat both today, he would kill Chen Wangbei here!

Thinking of this, Zuo Qingyang was directly bloody, and roared angrily:

"Boy, give me death!"