Ji Fa still smiled, but with a bit of sarcasm, obviously, he saw through the illusory old man's intentions.

It seems that he still needs to have a face, and Ji laughed more and more meaningfully, but what he wanted was just a little face.

"Wound my grandson, snatch my Cui family's spirit beast colorful tiger, and kill two disciples of my Black Stone Sect, the ancestor is on the precepts, and this elder will pay for the sect today. ”

Dong Fu stepped forward, side by side with Ji Fa who was riding a tiger, and was about to fight, so he had to be active, but both of them turned a deaf ear to the phantom old man with murderous intent, who seemed to be the ancestor of the Cui family.

The phantom looked at the two of them who didn't care at all, and there was no anger in his heart, and his conscience, which was still a little unbearable, was completely let go.

This kind of thing is to cut through the mess quickly, who calls himself unreasonable, and his grandson's temperament is not clear as a grandfather?

The phantom old man was reluctant to blame his grandson, but secretly complained that he was too eyeless, and he even provoked hard stubble, and he had to be his grandfather to wipe his ass with him.

Ji asked, "Are you on or am I on?"

"I'm coming!"

Dong Fu didn't think about it, he stepped forward directly, it was time to loosen his muscles and bones, so as not to be really seen as muddy, to be honest, the phantom words just now really made Dong Fu very unhappy.

It seems that he has really become a fish on the chopping board, which can be slaughtered by others, he once swore that he would never let his fate be pinched in his hands again, so he has to stand up, he still doesn't believe it, this Black Stone Sect can have someone to keep him.

The ancestor of the Cui family stood with his hands in his hands, and did not forget to get his grandson out of the phantom package, and then took a few steps forward, looking at the young man rushing towards him.

He shook his head, they are two good seedlings, they have reached the eighth or ninth layer of the foundation at such an age, but they don't deal with their grandchildren, and it stands to reason that they will be killed, but this unsuccessful kid is okay with his own cover now, but what if he is gone, after all, he is old, and it is time to accept two good apprentices.

Thinking like this, he looked at Dong Fu, who was rushing towards him, how pleasing to the eye, and even thought that he wanted to convince people with virtue and show his bearing, so he forcibly pressed his murderous intent, and with a smile on his face, he only stretched out his illusory palm to face Dong Fu's hard fist.

The old man surnamed Cui thought to himself that the phantom hidden in this talisman temporarily has the strength of the Jindan Realm, although it is the most unpopular batch, but it is also a real Jindan period, facing Dong Fu who has built the eighth layer of the foundation, it is not easy to block that punch.

But obviously he miscalculated, you must know how many geniuses Dong Fu's punch has beaten in the ring, and most of those geniuses' strength is no worse than the Jindan Phantom in this small world.

The phantom arm was broken inch by inch, and even most of the remaining body of the elder surnamed Cui became more illusory, and the ancestor of the Cui family was just about to say something, Dong Fu made up for it with another punch, and the phantom was completely shattered.

After the phantom was shattered, Dong Fu laughed and rushed straight towards Cui Xin.

The disciples who guarded the door really don't have to worry about it now, they all say that it is difficult to make a choice, and many people have a phobia of choice, but now they don't even have the right to make a choice

, because standing in front of Cui Xin, Dong Fu gave them a punch, but the strength was much lighter.

But the second disciple was still beaten into the air, and it took a while to fall, and without the cover of the gatekeeper, Cui Xin finally faced Dong Fu head-on.

It is said that he only really realized the horror of this young man at this time, and when he snatched his mount, he knew that he had read books and could tell some truth, but now this one is like a reckless man in terms of dress and style.

And at first glance, he is also a reader, which is like Xiucai meeting a soldier, and he can't tell him reasonably.

Thought of this. Cui Xin simply accepted his fate, he remembered his two god-killing subordinates, maybe it would be a good idea to pretend to be dead later.

When Dong Fu knocked the two gatekeepers away, he had already closed his eyes, and seemed to believe that Dong Fu's next target was himself, but after waiting for a long time, the punch to himself still didn't arrive.

Cui Xin felt a little inexplicably disappointed, opened her eyes abruptly, and saw Dong Fu's unsmiling look as soon as she opened her eyes.

Strange, why didn't that guy hit himself?

After about two or three breaths, Cui Xin felt that the air was flowing, and a large wind was blowing towards him from behind, and before he could look back, Dong Fu moved.

Cui Xin also flew into the sky as she wished.

Cui Xin felt that her heart was very free, baring her teeth, not to mention, it really hurt.

"Quickly kowtow and confess, and then worship the old man as a teacher, the old man can spare the two of you from dying. ”

A deep voice came, mixed with wisps of might, although it was only a sound, it could also be turned into a murderous weapon in the mouth of a cultivator.

Of course, this sound was not enough to kill Dong Fu and Ji Fa, they just felt a little tremor in their ears, but it was indeed enough for ordinary mortals.

Dong Fu knew that the person he was waiting for had already come, and the person who made the voice just now was Cui Xin's grandfather, that is, the body of the phantom.

Just listening to the tone of the phantom, the person who came was still the elder of the Black Stone Sect.

Hmph, hit the little one here!

It's okay, then even the old ones will be cleaned up.

Dong Fu has fought with Shura Qu Yuan of the Jindan Realm so many times, although Qu Yuan has always suppressed the realm in the early stage of Jindan, and Dong Fu has never won once.

But don't forget that Qu Yuan is Shura, or the prime minister of Chu State, and his body is a strong man in the late stage of the God King, so the gold content of his early Jindan is not ordinarily high, and ordinary Jindan may not be able to beat him in the middle stage.

After being abused by Qu Yuan so many times, Dong Fu no longer had the slightest fear in the face of Brother Jindan, and even he had been eager to try it from just now to now.

This is the first time he has faced the Jindan period outside the Shura Pavilion, and Dong Fu really wants to try his depth.

Ji Fa looked at the excited Dong Fu with a complicated expression, but it was not because he couldn't beat the old man and was humble, let alone because he was kind enough to let Dong Fu come to practice, but Ji Fa felt that the gentleman did not stand a dangerous wall, and the gentleman did not move his hands, and what kind of gentleman's talent Yu Yunzhu hid, it was better not to fight casually.

To learn

Convince people with virtue, even if you really want to fight, you must first salute and then soldier, first preach a lot of etiquette there, and then leave the fight to others to fight......

Dong Fu repeated the action just now, and rushed towards the old man surnamed Cui again, the action was the same as just now, it was his peak speed.

He didn't dare to hold it up like the phantom just now, you must know that the lion pounced on the rabbit and did his best, if he had reservations because the opponent was weak, then the person who punched was originally a weakling.

Dong Fu is not a strong man, but he has already set his mentality.

After the shattering of the phantom just now, the old man of the Cui family didn't dare to make the enemy himself, after all, he had already seen Dong Fu's strength just now, but how good his physical cultivation was, after all, he still built the foundation realm.

He threw his grandson, whom he was carrying in one hand, into the distance, and picked up from his waist the brown gourd that seemed to be his wine, and it was evident that the gourd was not only for wine.

The old man opened the mouth of the gourd, poured spiritual power into it with both hands, and the brown gourd suddenly became fiery red, and wisps of flames erupted from it, rushing straight towards Dong Fu, who was coming.

Impartially, it seems that Dong Fu has no intention of avoiding the flames at all.

If you are familiar with the old man, you will know that the gourd is the old man's famous spiritual weapon, the famous fire cloud gourd, which can spew out a large cloud of third-order flames, and after years of cultivation, the flames are already very hot.

As for the gourd, it is naturally generated by heaven and earth, the spirit of heaven and earth, the creation of Zhong Shenxiu, and the gourd naturally gave birth to a third-order spiritual fire, although it is not in the flow of strange fire in the world, but at least it is also a spiritual fire.

Most of the high-level fires are in the hands of array mages and alchemists, and ordinary people have no way to obtain them, and it is also this Elder Cui who took shit luck to hit such an opportunity, because of this gourd, his strength in the sect is second only to the middle stage of a golden pill as a supreme elder.

In the sect, even the sect master is not his opponent, and he usually has to give him three points.

When that flame enveloped Dong Fu, Elder Cui knew that the overall situation had been decided, and it was a pity that there was one less apprentice candidate in his heart, but he believed that with this precedent, the other apprentice candidate riding his grandson's mount should be very good.

Build nine layers of foundation, not bad!

If I have the opportunity to enter the Jindan realm, and when I die, I will pass on this Huoyun Hu to him, then my position in the sect is still stable, and my straw bale grandson can be a rich man for a lifetime.

Thinking of this, he was both happy and sorrowful.

I am happy that I have finally found a good way out for my grandson. The sad thing is that the grandson who is not a weapon is sturdy and is spoiled by himself as a straw bale.

Straightened his collar, smoothed out his grandson's crumpled clothes just now, and slowly walked towards Ji Fa, who was still riding a tiger, with a smile on his face, with a high demeanor.

At this time, the flame that enveloped Dong Fu calmed down, it seemed that Dong Fu had turned into ashes, the old man surnamed Cui shook the gourd with his hand, and the flame seemed to be pulled and began to tilt towards the old man.

Ji Fa still ignored the old man for half a minute, and seemed to be still amazed, just when the old man had just smoothed his own clothes and was about to withdraw the flames, he suddenly had a sudden life.

Like a cannonball, one

A large blue ball slammed into the old man faster than the flames, and the old man was horrified, but he was defenseless at this time. How could he catch the blow that Dong Fu had been planning for a long time.

The fist was extremely powerful, and the mad door killed the face, even the body of the Jindan realm could not resist this punch well, you must know that Dong Fu used his meat fist to beat a black bear in a violent state half to death.

Just like the bear in the last lesson, this time Dong Fu used internal force, which is not counting, Dong Fu jumped on the ground again, caught up with Elder Cui who was blown away, and his knees fell from the sky and smashed into the old man's abdomen, knocking him to the ground.

It turns out that Dong Fu still thinks highly of this old guy, and the punch he just made actually smashed the old man's head.

At this time, the flame slowly floated back to the old man's side, and returned to the gourd little by little along the mouth of the gourd, and after all of them were inside, Dong Fu covered the lid and took out the gourd and pinned it to his waist.

Carefully inspect the old man's hands and waist, poor, he doesn't even have a storage object.

Ji Fa was still watching the old god, but he was muttering two words in his mouth, violent.

(End of chapter)