"Shall we make a bet?"

Mu Ping turned his face slightly sideways.

"How to bet?"

Chu Luo is still Zhanger King Kong - confused.

"Since the deity wants to turn you, I'm afraid you won't be convinced, so let's fight, if you win, the deity will not only lose your life, but also tell you why you can't advance;

"You ......"

Chu Luo hesitated for a moment, then glanced at Panlong Mountain, weighing the pros and cons in his heart, advancing to the ninth layer of Yuanying, and even consummating, and comprehending the Heavenly Dao and turning into a god, has always been his goal, and now he is stuck at the peak of the eighth layer of Yuanying for a hundred years, and he has not been able to break through.

"This kid has four friends who are comparable to gods, and it seems that he is not a wasted person, maybe he can really tell me why I can't make the cut. Take 10,000 steps back and say, a Xuandan ninth-layer, and he is a defeated general, no matter how powerful he is, how powerful can he be? My dignified Yuanying eighth-layer peak will lose to a Xuandan monk, haven't I practiced to the dog all these years? As long as he is defeated head-on, when the time comes, even if his god-transforming friend is angry, he will have nothing to say. ”

Thinking of this, he took a step forward and said, "Okay, this sect promises you!"

The two soon signed a heavenly oath and made a heavenly oath, and two circles of light fell from the sky.

"What's the comparison?"

"Yes, one palm will win or lose. ”

Mu Ping gently rolled up his sleeves.

"Good!"

Chu Luo is not a person of ink, as soon as his spiritual power moves, a circle with a diameter of 100 meters can be drawn, and he said, "If anyone goes out of the circle, he will lose." ”

"It's a deal. ”

As soon as Mu Ping waved his hand, Da Mao and Xiao Wu pulled Liu Fei and Xiaoxiao a mile away, stood in the void, and watched the scene.

Mu Ping and Chu Luo are ten meters apart and stand facing each other.

"Offended!"

Chu Luo shouted, and his strength was carried in his right hand, and his right hand suddenly turned red and bigger, like a dustpan in the world, and slapped it directly at Mu Ping.

"Broken!"

Mu Ping also put all his strength in his right hand and lifted it

The hand and the other party slapped each other.

After recompressing the vitality, he made a move for the first time, and he was still facing a veteran monk at the peak of the eighth layer of the Yuan Infant, and he could not be taken lightly.

"Boom!"

The two palms collided, making a huge roar, the aftermath centered on the two of them, the water rippled away, and where they walked, the mountain rock collapsed, the giant tree broke off, all turned into powder, and a stream of smoke and dust spread outward at a speed of 20 meters per second.

"Pedal, pedal!" Mu Ping took three steps back, the upper half was like a willow in the wind, and he shook it more than twenty times, and then he unloaded all his strength.

On the other hand, Chu Luo, with his feet like a plow, plunged deep into the soil, ploughed out two one-meter-deep grooves on the ground, and pushed them straight out for more than 50 meters, and then stopped, "Poof!" He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, and his expression was slightly sluggish.

One move, only one move, and he was seriously injured.

"You...... How did you do that?"

As soon as Chu Luo opened his mouth, he "poofed", and spat out another mouthful of crimson blood mixed with fragments of internal organs.

"It's really vulnerable, the deity has just used half of its strength......"

Mu Ping is a camel and does not brag, he puts his hands behind his back, his chin is raised high, and he looks at the world.

However, he also had a new understanding of his cultivation, if he integrated the newly refined fire into his palm power, under the sneak attack, even if the peak of the ninth layer of the Yuan Ying was perfect, he would either die or be seriously injured.

Jiuyang Immortal Gong is a powerful exercise!

"The master is mighty!"

"Big brother is mighty!"

Da Mao, Xiao Wu, Liu Fei, and Xiaoxiao landed one after another, Chong Mu Ping hugged his fists and gave his hands, and then turned his head, jokingly looking at Chu Luo, who was already out of the circle for more than half of the time.

"How about it, boy, you have already lost, and you haven't come to see your master, you have seen Uncle Liu and me!"

Liu Fei stinkily stepped in front of Chu Luo, put his hands behind his back, and circled around Chu Luo.

"Master!"

Chu Luo sat on the ground and squeezed out two words from between his teeth, as if he had used up the remaining strength in his body, and then, extremely reluctantly, sacrificed a drop of natal essence blood.

Mu Ping smiled slightly, and also sacrificed a drop, brushed a little bit, the engraving was completed, and the two drops of blood automatically submerged into the eyebrows of the two, the blood contract was completed, and the spiritual power between the two was linked.

"Little Brother Chu Luo!"

Big hair

stepped forward, patted Chu Luo lightly on the shoulder, and said, "Let me introduce you, my name is Da Mao, this is Xiao Wu, and we are also the slaves of the master, and you will be the third child in the future." ”

"Chu Luo has seen the two senior brothers. ”

Chu Luo felt so awkward in his heart, the third-ranked deputy sect master of the dignified Wuxiang Sect had become the junior disciple of the two hairy boys, was there anything more unacceptable in the world?

"Chu Luo, come, call Uncle Juni, I'm your Uncle Liu Fei, this is my sister Xiaoxiao, and it's also your Uncle Juni, by the way, what is your sect master called Jiang Wuji, what you want to arrest is the two of us. ”

"Hello two uncles!"

Chu Luo clenched his fists and arched his hands, pinched his nose and shouted.

"I said Liu Fei, the third child is so smooth, should you show something, at least you should give some meeting gifts, I am in charge, no more, just reward him with your medium-grade spirit stone of 18 million. ”

Da Mao grinned and stretched out his right hand to Liu Fei.

"You kid, how can you not be big or small, you will get 18 million medium-grade spirit stones if you call your uncle, tell you, no, not a single one!"

As soon as he heard that he wanted a spirit stone, Liu Fei's face was like a curtain breaking the door, and with a "croak", he put it down.

"Cut, slam the door, Scrooge!"

Da Mao gave Liu Fei a health ball.

"Uncle Shi!"

Xiaoxiao took off his ring.

"Yes, Uncle Shi, yours should be kept to buy the dowry. ”

Da Mao grinned and pushed the smiling Na ring back.

The smiling face turned red to the base of his neck.

"Master, there is something unclear, and I hope that the master will give me advice. ”

Chu Luo ignored Da Mao and the others, hugged his fists at Mu Ping, and gave a deep salute.

"You're trying to ask why you haven't been able to advance for hundreds of years, right?"

Mu Ping touched his nose and smiled kindly.

"Exactly. I hope the master will teach you!"

Chu Luo ignored Hun injuries and knelt straight in front of Mu Ping with a plop.

"Because you're poisoned!"

"Medium...... Poisoned?"

Chu Luo frowned, and said, "Master is not joking, Yuanying Monk is not poisonous, how can Chu Luo be poisoned? Moreover, if it is poisoned, why am I not aware of it?"