Chapter 117: Mountain Fight

"For the teacher, but also for your good," Tang Zongren stroked his long hair, looking superior.

Danyang, who was next to him, covered his mouth and peeked at Tang Zongren's expression, holding back his laughter.

Tang Zongren, "Ahem, cough, cough. Tang Zongren looked at Danyang with a threatening expression, "You old boy has been getting more and more skinny recently, do you need to care for the teacher?"

"Master, the disciple keeps in mind your teachings, such a great kindness is unforgettable, how dare you hide it? He said in a choked voice, his eyes looked at Tang Zongren directly, as if he had been greatly wronged.

Tang Zongren smiled, don't pretend, you old man, I'm just joking with you, I'll punch you down, you won't even be a scumbag.

Tang Zongren raised his fist, "Next time, give me no big or small, I'll let you taste the taste of the iron fist." Tang Zongren teased.

"Yes.. Be.. Yes.." Danyang felt that the gust of wind was blowing around him, so he could only bow his head, otherwise his crazy master behind him might not do anything.

Tang Zongren saw Danyang's respectful expression and knew that he had achieved the purpose of education, just like Jiang Zhengfeng, the Emperor of the Void Spirit, who had educated himself.

Tang Zongren and Danyang have been comprehending their own Dao for the past few days, and Tang Zongren is even one step away, and there is only one opportunity for the vitality to successfully break through the spirit general.

All the disciples of the Canglan Dao Sect in the Rongyi Mountain Range were concentrated at the zero hour gathering point, and the giant teleportation array of 20 zhang in size glowing red was sent in batches to nearly the thousands of elite disciples left in the first round of the selection of the Canglan Dao Sect.

And Tang Zongren, Ouyang Takexiong and the others, riding the mighty giant armor flying dragon above the Ronghao Mountain Range, constantly hovering Ouyang Takexiong and examining the future pillars of the Canglan Dao Sect below.

"Okay, all the people of the sect listen, the outer periphery of the Rongyi Mountain Range has been cleared by our Dharma Protector Elders from all the foreign beasts above the Spirit King level, and your task is to bring back the heads of the foreign beasts, and whoever brings back the more heads will be ranked higher. ”

"Okay, let's start this round of big competition. Ouyang Wuxiong said with a rainbow of momentum, and the power of the law surged out overwhelmingly.

"It turned out to be a test of hunting and survival, which is my forte. A young man in animal skins said happily.

Ignoring the gaze of others, he leaped forward step by step and rushed towards the Rongyi Mountain Range.

The other gatekeepers stepped into the mountains in droves.

"Senior brother and junior brother went. Tang Zongren jumped down and jumped directly from hundreds of zhang in the air.

Dressed in iron sheets, he fell steadily to the ground.

The movement is fast, like a cheetah rushing vigorously into the mountains.

At this time, Yang Chenglin came to Ouyang Wuxiong's side, "Senior brother left more than 10 Spirit King Beasts will not cause casualties?" Yang Chenglin was worried.

"Senior brother, don't worry too much, don't worry about your disciple, isn't there still us?" After speaking, he took out a 1 zhang crystal-like ball from the ring, and Tang Zongren's picture appeared in it.