Chapter 961: Heavenly Beggar Sect
The young beggar's eyes were not as old as his own master, so he naturally couldn't see the origin of Tang Feng's martial arts, he nodded slightly and said, "It's a bit of a way for Jin Dan Duo to be able to break my martial arts so easily, but I won't be so polite in the future." ”
When his words fell, his momentum skyrocketed, and blue light suddenly emerged from his palm.
"The second move, the flying dragon is in the sky!" the young beggar said in a deep voice, and his palm slapped forward again, and his palm was majestic, and the power of his palm skyrocketed several times compared to the palm just now.
Tang Feng's eyes froze, and there were immediately divine fires swirling around his body, and then with a wave of his right hand, a golden spear immediately shot out.
With a bang, the spear exploded after rushing towards the opponent's palm, and the terrifying aftermath spread in all directions, causing the surrounding Old Ancestral Dragon and the others to retreat one after another.
Although the little beggar's blue light palm was extraordinary, Tang Feng's golden spear was condensed by three thousand divine fires, and its power was naturally not a problem.
Under the collision of the two, it turned out to be quite evenly matched.
Seeing this, the little beggar could no longer maintain his previous calmness and pride, and shouted with a surprised face: "How is this possible, the power of my move, even if it is the Jindan Sixfold Realm, it is impossible to take it so easily, you are just Jindan Double, and it was broken in a flash?"
At this time, he could no longer underestimate Tang Feng, and said in a deep voice: "Yes, a little capable, then I will be serious." ”
As soon as the words fell, he held the bowl in his left hand and was about to meet him.
However, at this moment, the old beggar on the side suddenly shouted: "Stop, it's enough, don't compare anymore." ”
Originally, the little beggar's bronze bowl was about to be auctioned, but who knew that the old monk just waved it lightly and brushed it, and he summoned his bronze bowl back.
The little beggar was puzzled, and hurriedly turned his head and asked, "Why didn't you stop the master?"
After the old beggar threw the bronze bowl back, he didn't answer him immediately, but turned his head to look at Tang Feng, to be precise, looking at the golden divine fire that swirled around Tang Feng's body.
He looked at it so carefully and seriously that the whole person froze in place, looking at his eyes, as if he wanted to see Tang Feng through, even Tang Feng was a little uncomfortable by him.
After a long time, the old beggar said: "If the teacher says that there is no need to compare, then he naturally knows the result." ”
The little beggar was even more puzzled and asked: "No need to compare, why not compare, this Brother Tang does have some talent, but what is the talent, the apprentice has to try again." ”
The old beggar shook his head and said: "No need to compare, his current realm, if the two of you really compete, he really can't beat you, but after five years, I'm afraid you can only be defeated by his subordinates." ”
"I'm going to lose to him in five years, how is this possible?" The little beggar jumped up, looked at his master, and then looked at Tang Feng, his face full of disbelief.
Of course, he had no reason to believe it, after all, his realm was much higher than the other party, and he was four years younger than the other party.
In five years, the other party may improve, will he stop moving?
The old beggar still didn't answer him, he still stared at Tang Feng tightly, and only after a long time did he let out a long sigh and said, "Old beggar, I finally know now, why that big man would specially ask the old man to come and protect a person like you from a small ancestral land." ”
Tang Feng was silent, but he already knew in his heart that the other party was afraid that he would see the origin of the Divine Kingdom Technique.
The old beggar sighed again: "The old beggar really can't imagine that the person actually passed on that martial arts to you, and now it seems that the incident that shocked the whole continent twenty-five years ago is true, and you are his ......"
At this point, he immediately shut up, apparently worried about revealing some secrets.
The little beggar scratched his head as he habitually learned from his master, and he looked confused.
Tang Feng was just smiling bitterly, although he already understood the meaning of the old beggar's words in his heart, but there were some things that he was inconvenient to say now, and of course it was inconvenient to ask.
The old beggar suddenly asked, "By the way, that martial arts, what realm have you cultivated to now?"
Tang Feng replied: "The junior qualifications are dull, and they are only in the middle realm so far, and there is still a long gap between them and the consummation. ”
The old beggar bowed his head, and then said: "Medium realm, in a place like the ancestral land where the spiritual energy is exhausted, being able to cultivate to this point is enough to see your talent, and with this realm, you can also protect yourself under ordinary circumstances." ”
At this point, he seemed to be in a mood, waved his hand and said, "Okay, in three days, the old beggar will come here again, and then he will fulfill his promise and escort you all the way to the Xuanwu Sect." ”
"Apprentice, let's go!" the old beggar finished speaking, picked up the purple gourd and was about to stride away.
The little beggar was still confused, looked up at Tang Feng, and wanted to say something, but in the end, he didn't ask anything.
However, at this moment, Hong Qitian, who was not far away, suddenly shouted: "Senior, please stay, please wait!"
Probably Hong Qitian's dress is somewhat similar to the old beggar, everyone looks like a beggar, the old beggar paused, but he was not enthusiastic, and he didn't look back, just asked, "What's the matter?"
Hong Qitian asked, "What was the martial arts move of the disciple just now?"
The old beggar asked rhetorically, "My apprentice's martial arts?"
Hong Qitian didn't speak, suddenly took a step forward, and then the whole person sat on the horse, and in one breath, he directly cast the eighteen palms of the dragon descending.
The old beggar was stunned when he saw it, and his whole person fell into deep thought.
The little beggar exclaimed, "Why does your martial arts look so similar to the Dragon Descending Palm?"
The old beggar raised his white eyebrows and said: "His set is not a dragon palm, but there is a shadow of a dragon palm, to be precise, it should be a rough and shallow version of the dragon palm, and I think it should be left in the ancestral land thousands of years ago." ”
The little beggar nodded and said, "Yes, he used his moves just now, although he looked extremely fierce, but he was not brave enough, and he could not fully exert the power of the dragon palm, and there were many flaws." ”
At this time, Chu Xionghe also stepped forward and said respectfully: "Dare to ask the two of you, what is the origin of this set of dragon palms in the big world?"
The little beggar suddenly smiled and said: "That is naturally the martial arts of our Heavenly Beggar Sect, but back then, the master had already retired because of some things, ...... already retired."
Without waiting for the little beggar to finish speaking, the old beggar suddenly waved his hand to interrupt and snorted: "You kid shut up for me, how many times have I told you, don't say more things that shouldn't be said, don't you know if the trouble comes from the mouth?"
His tone was quite harsh, it seemed that because he had touched some sad past events of the past, the little beggar immediately stuck out his tongue and did not dare to speak again.
Hong Qitian was very excited, and hurriedly asked: "I know that there are some things that should not be asked, but ......"
However, before he could finish speaking, the old beggar waved his hand: "I know what you want to ask, and I also know what you master and apprentice are thinking. ”
Speaking of this, he suddenly took out a jade plate from his arms, and then threw it to Hong Qitian, and then said: "Three days later, the Heavenly Beggar Sect should also come to recruit disciples, and when you take this jade card, although the old man has withdrawn from the sect, but seeing this token, the deacon should give some face." ”
"Farewell!" After saying that, his man had already walked out of the courtyard, and soon his figure disappeared.