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"Let's go, let's go and have a look. ”

Wu Fan immediately condensed a flying sword under his feet and motioned for Li Lu and the two to go together. Now that the explosion crisis has been resolved, everyone can relax and watch the battle from the sidelines.

This time the competition for the position of the Protector of the Saint is the first time in decades that the four major families have competed, and it can be regarded as a great event. What's more, the peak of the Divine Palm is full of people, and it seems that the heads of all the major sects of Chinese Taoism have been invited to come.

The Divine Palm Peak is hundreds of zhang high, towering into the sky, as the name suggests, the terrain on the top of the peak is like a huge palm. In the area where five huge fingers are spread out, and the area that resembles a thumb stands, a temple with a plaque that reads Sanqing Temple.

In the center of the whole palm, there are dozens of acres wide, surrounded by flags hunting, and each pennant is embroidered with the name of the sect. Crowds of people of all sects gathered together and crowded next to each other, most of them had arrived the day before and had spent the night in the square.

Wu Fan's three swords landed and flew to the scene of the fight, but they did not attract the attention of others, because everyone's attention was attracted by the fight in the field at this moment.

An old man and a young man stood facing each other in the middle of the field, and the thunderous explosion before them was the one they made when they were facing the enemy.

"Grandpa—"

Li Meiyi had just arrived, and she saw that the old man with white hair in the field was her grandfather Li Lao, who was shaking at the moment and was about to fall.

Several figures had already run towards Li Lao, including Li Rui, and as soon as they reached Li Lao's vicinity, they were pushed upside down by a powerful aura.

"Retreat, I compete with Lu Yanfei, the grandchild of the Lu family, and it is not so easy to admit defeat!"

Li Lao's voice was like a bell, he shouted, his momentum soared, and several juniors who were about to support him flew out.

"Grandpa Li, do you think you can still withstand my palm?" Standing a zhang away from Elder Li was Lu Yanfei, his realm was already at the pinnacle of cultivating the Dao, not inferior to the top monks in Huaxia Kingdom.

"Hmph, Huangkou Xiaoer, you want me to obey you, unless your grandfather comes out. Li Laowu stood upright, he was seriously injured, but he was unwilling to admit defeat.

"Okay, today is here to win the bid, and the four uncles of the Chang family and the Qian family will come out to compete, I, Lu Yanfei, as a junior, as a representative of the Lu family, will come to compete with you. ”

Lu Yanfei flipped his palms and stood proudly, exuding a monstrous momentum all over his body, which was terrifying.

In front of the Sanqing Temple, a row of seats sat some leading figures of the Huaxia Kingdom, some of whom Wu Fan had seen on TV, and their voices and smiles were very familiar. An old man with a wrinkled face and gray hair near the middle should be the legendary Protector Elder Chang Lao.

There are also some seats on both sides, all of which are seated by the core members of the four major families, such as the position where the Li family gathers, Li Baosheng Li Baohua and others have solemn expressions, seeing that Li Lao is at a disadvantage and is seriously injured, each of them has an anxious look on their faces.

"Lu Yanfei's attack methods are superb, Li Menghuai has been cultivating for decades, and he is not his opponent, he is too strong!"

"That's because Li Menghuai has been in the devil for twenty years, otherwise where would the kid of the Lu family be his opponent. ”

"From this point of view, the top masters of the Chang family and the Qian family are not Lu Yanfei's enemies!"

The onlookers talked a lot, and most of them were the heads of the various sects in the Chinese monastic world, and brought the elite disciples of the sect to watch the ceremony.

Wu Fan looked at it, among them was Zhang Zhenren, the head of Longhu Mountain, who was sitting on a chair, and several elders of Longhu Mountain stood behind him, most of whom Wu Fan had seen.

"Hello Zhang Zhenren. Wu Fan clasped his fists and saluted Zhang Zhenren, and said with a faint smile.

Zhang Zhenren raised his hand and waved, greeted Wu Fan, and then looked at the battle situation in the field.

This time, it was the Lu family of Yanjing and the other two families who sent out a post, inviting all the major sects of the Chinese Taoist family to come to watch the ceremony, and Longhu Mountain, as a first-rate sect, naturally came after receiving the invitation.

"Brother Wu, we meet again. ”

A middle-aged Taoist came over to greet Wu Fan, and Wu Fan turned around to see that it was Li Qingshui.

"Daochang Li, you Luofu Mountain are also here, and now your body is fully recovered, right?" Wu Fan hurriedly saluted.

"This is all thanks to Brother Wu, who is in good health. Our head got an invitation, you see, on that side. After Li Qingshui gave up his hand, he pointed not far away.

"Oh, wait a minute, go over and say hello to your boss. Wu Fan looked at a green flag with the words Luofu Mountain written on it.

"It's so good to see you, our head has explained, I must talk to you, I'll go and tell him you're here." Li Qingshui said goodbye and left.

At a glance, Wu Fan noticed the four Touch Dao Realm cultivators he had seen burying the thunder tube before, and their expressions were mixed in with the crowd of onlookers, watching the battle on the side. Goatee is fifty or sixty years old, and his cultivation is profound, and he restricts several other people with his eyes from time to time.

"Master, Goatee is Lu Maosong, one of the four elders of the Qingcheng faction, and the other three are his junior disciples, the thin and tall one is called Liu Lin, the short one is called Mu Jin, and the one in the blue shirt is called Hu Deli. ”

Hearing the Fengyue Baojian in his mind, Wu Fan looked at the yellow pennant behind the goatee, with the word Qingcheng written on it, and Fengyue Baojian continued to prompt: "The thick-eyed Taoist who is sitting is their head Ma Guozong. ”

It turned out to be from the Qingcheng faction, half a year ago, a powerful Taoist surnamed Liu from the Qingcheng faction colluded with the underworld in Gwangju to kidnap Helena and Gu Xuanting, this account has not been settled, but unfortunately the Taoist is not among them.

"Okay, this time in the competition, the one who reaches first, I don't believe it, old man, you have just stepped into the peak of the cultivation path, and your strength is really so strong!"

Blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and he was obviously seriously injured, but his body still exuded a majestic martial arts aura, like a majestic mountain, and he couldn't fall down. Wu Fan saw that Li Lao at this time, after taking a few four-grade true yuan pills given by himself, the degree of true qi majesty had increased a lot, and it could be said that it was much higher than Lu Yanfei's true qi majesty at the moment, but he was actually not Lu Yanfei's enemy.

The moves between the cultivators of the high realm are all bare-handed, competing with profound strength, because which is higher and which is lower is immediately exposed under the attack, and no weapon will be of great help.

Moreover, the selection of the Holy Master for the Protection of the Nation must also focus on the strength of his own realm, and as the general existence of the nuclear deterrent force of the Huaxia State, he must not be false at all.

Everyone at the scene was shocked by the heroic spirit of Li Lao's old age, courageous progress, and seeing death as home.

"Although Old Man Li is old, he does not admit defeat, but he does not lose to young people!"

"When he was in his prime, his realm and strength were among the best in the world, but unfortunately the years were not forgiving. ”

Li Laoqiang held on, but he was afraid that he would die on the spot. ”

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The audience talked a lot, because of Li Lao's tragedy and heartbreak, and the scene looked very solemn for a while.

"The fifth form of the Heaven Swallowing God Palm, even eliminate and fight!"

Lu Yanfei shouted violently, flipped his palms, and slapped out with one palm, and the strong true qi instantly condensed into a huge palm print, and slapped his head at Li Lao.

"Zhongli Killing Tiger Fist Eighth Style, Big Waves Sweeping Sand!"

Li Lao was short, and a punch rushed out from his waist, and the majestic true qi gushed out, condensing into a fist the size of a gong, shining with silver light, and hitting the incoming palm print.

"Boom-"

The sound of the explosion was deafening, and in the center of the arena, the smoke was tumbling, the flames were splashing, and the air was stirring, as if a high-rise building had been demolished.

The smoke cleared a little, Lu Yanfei smiled and stood steadily, while Li Lao staggered back a few steps and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.

It's weird, Lu Yanfei is so powerful!

"Grandpa-" Li Meiyi, who was standing beside Wu Fan, shouted sadly, her heart was like a knife, her eyes were full of tears, and she wanted to rush forward, but she was pulled by Wu Fan.

"Don't go past the fight. Wu Fan said in a low voice. Li Rui and Li Baosheng ran forward before, but they were blown out by Li Laozhen, and the arrogant Li Lao did not allow himself to show weakness.

"Master, Lu Yanfei's attack technique uses the Changzhen Technique, so his strength has increased several times, and he can match Li Menghuai, who has been cultivating for decades. ”

The hint of Fengyue Baojian made Wu Fan suddenly realize, thinking back to the way he was lucky, there was indeed something special, but there were still doubts.

"The Taoist heritage of Huaxia has a long history, he knows the true trick of longevity, but others don't understand?" Wu Fan asked in his mind.

"Master, don't you remember that Lu Yanfei got a golden pill in the tomb under the sea? He relied on this golden pill, and his realm advanced by leaps and bounds. ”

Fengyue Baojian showed the historical image of Lu Yanfei entering the undersea tomb at that time, but it was not explained, and Wu Fan's words at this time made Wu Fan understand the reason why Lu Yanfei was strong.

"Grandpa Li, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves, you should take care of your old age when you are old, why bother to come out and be embarrassed! Even if you win the bid, it is just a vegetarian meal for the corpse, why bother!"

Lu Yanfei looked at Li Lao proudly, his tone was frivolous, he glanced around again, his expression was arrogant, and finally he looked at Chang Lao and glanced deeply.

It can be said that Lu Yanfei's strength at this moment is obviously higher than that of Li Lao, even if he is over 100 years old, he may not be his opponent.

Chang Lao bowed slightly, and seemed to be quite appreciative of Lu Yanfei. A country's heavy weapon, in addition to considering the strength of the realm, age is also an important factor, and the rise of a new generation is the blessing of China.

"Lu Yanfei, the old man is not greedy for fame, since he stands up and fights, he has his own reasons. Even if I die here today, I will fight you to the end!"

Li Menghuai strongly suppressed the stuffiness rolling in his chest, his face was miserable, and he shouted loudly.

"Well, if you want to die, you can't blame me. Lu Yanfei said and slapped again.

There were more than 1,000 onlookers, and at this time, seeing that Li Lao refused to admit defeat, the two sides did not die, knowing that the next battle would be extremely tragic, and Li Lao was very likely to die on the spot.

"The ninth form of the Heaven Swallowing God Palm, the pin shape turns into a bone!"

Lu Yanfei shouted again, flipped his palms, slapped out one palm, and in the rumbling hurricane, the powerful palm print directly hit Li Lao.

"Zhongli kills the tiger。。。。。。 ”

This time, Li Laoxin had more than enough strength but not enough strength, and before he had time to gather the strength of his whole body, he punched the enemy, and his body was already like a fallen leaf, floating up.

Li Meiyi and Lu Yanhan both closed their eyes, not daring to look any further, Li Rui and his uncle Li Baosheng opposite, two uncles, and his father, all had grief on their faces.

Suddenly, a figure flew up and caught Li Menghuai in the air, and then his body spun at high speed and slowly landed.

It was none other than Wu Fan who flew to save Li Lao. The position where he was originally watching the battle was behind Li Lao, and in the picture of Fengyue Baojian, Wu Fan found that Li Lao had no time to punch, and he knew that he would definitely be unlucky, so his mind was spinning and he immediately flew out to save him.

The scene burst into flames, seeing that a tragedy was about to happen, but something suddenly happened, and someone stepped forward to save people.

"Grandpa, I'm Wu Fan. ”

Holding Li Lao and squatting down, Wu Fan immediately poured a true qi from Li Lao's palm to help him heal.

Li Lao spit out a mouthful of blood again, dyed the white hair on his head red, and when he opened his eyes and saw that it was Wu Fan, he smiled miserably.

Fortunately, Wu Fan made a timely move, otherwise under the residual momentum of Lu Yanfei's palm, Li Lao would inevitably have his internal organs shattered and died on the spot.

A row of important people sitting on chairs in front of the Sanqing Temple all stood up one after another, looking at Wu Fan and Li Lao. Although Elder Li's status in the Huaxia Kingdom is not as important as that of the Protector of the Country, it is still very important.