Shi Youdao was even more stunned, he never expected Murong Jie to have such ability. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoEven Shangguan Yu, the master of the Sizhao Hall, has not been able to practice [Sizhao Divine Skill], and now a twelve or thirteen-year-old doll, how can he practice [Sizhao Divine Skill]?

However, the exercises that Murong Jie performed just now clearly have four different attributes of fire, wood, water and gold, if it is not the legendary [Four Zhao Divine Skills], how should it be explained?

The more Shi Youdao thought about it, the more confused he became, and he didn't dare to attack Murong Jie without authorization. He couldn't accurately estimate how far Murong Jie's cultivation had reached. Before there is a definite chance of victory, Shi Youdao people will not attack blindly.

Just as Murong Jie and Shi Youdao were confronting each other thoughtfully, unexpectedly, dark clouds suddenly covered the sky, and the originally sunny and clear sky was dark in an instant.

Like a sharp sword, the wind and rain, with the overwhelming momentum of Mount Tai, covered the sky and fell from the sky, and all fell into the martial arts arena. Murong Jie and Shi Youdao were all stunned. The martial cultivators of all sects and factions in the audience were also at a loss, and they were a little confused.

Everyone didn't understand, what was going on? Who knew that where the storm fell, Murong Jie and Shi Youdao did not stain their bodies with a drop of water, which made them feel even more weird.

At this unbelievable moment, a hand was stretched out in the torrential rain. Firmly grasping Murong Jie's arm, he couldn't perform any exercises.

Murong Jie, who was concentrating and thinking about how to deal with Shi Youdao, could have imagined that he would stretch out a hand in the rainstorm.

He fixed his eyes on the rainstorm, and standing in the storm was the master of the Sizhao Hall. The person Murong Jie fears most in the world must be Shangguan Yu at this moment.

In Murong Jie's view, Shangguan Yu is not only his father-killing enemy, but also may kill himself at any time. It is clear that he is not Shangguan Yu's opponent, so how can Murong Jie not be afraid of Shangguan Yu?

What's more, Shangguan Yu at this time was standing majestically in front of him. Mount Tai's domineering spirit, not angry and self-sufficient, frightened Murong Jie's soul out of possession.

Murong Jie, who was restless, almost sat on the ground. He kept telling himself that he must not show weakness in front of Shangguan Yu. Murong Jie tried to cheer up and dispel the fear of Shangguan Yu in his heart. In Murong Jie's opinion, even if Shangguan Yu kills him now, he must not beg for mercy from his father-killing enemy, and the Murong family has never been greedy for life and afraid of death.

Murong Jie's mood was extremely complicated, the expression on his face looked extremely weird, and the true qi in his body was even more boiling.

At the moment when Shangguan Yu held Murong Jie's wrist, he felt even more incredible about what happened to Murong Jie's physical state.

Shangguan Yu sensed that in Murong Jie's body, there was not only one true qi, which was repeated in Zhou Tian, but he could clearly perceive that there were many chaotic true qi scurrying around Murong Jie's limbs, which was definitely not something that Murong Jie's existing cultivation could control. Those true qi seemed to be extremely excited, and they checked and balanced each other, if the balance was broken, I am afraid that Murong Jie's life would not be guaranteed.

Shangguan Yu could clearly perceive that the attributes of the true qi in Murong Jie's body seemed to be completely different from each other, and each true qi was enough to make Murong Jie a first-class master. But now these true qi are chaotic, rampage in Murong Jie's body, and others are afraid that they will already explode and die, Murong Jie can actually live well, which is really breathtaking.

The number of the five elements is already mutually reinforcing, and in Murong Jie's body, there is so much true qi gathered, even if Murong Jie's physique is special, I am afraid that in a year at most, Murong Jie will not be able to bear these true qi, and he will compete with each other in his body, and end up with a tragic ending of violent death.

If the moon is full, it will be lost, and when the water is full, Murong Jie will definitely not be able to escape this catastrophe. This son has extraordinary roots and bones, and he is familiar with the art of the five elements, but it is a pity that he is jealous of his talents, and he will die within a year.

Sensing that Murong Jie's deadline was approaching, Shangguan Yu sighed helplessly. He is originally compassionate, never kills lives, hangs pots to help the world, and heals diseases, even if there is a slight opportunity, he will never watch others die, as the so-called saving a life is better than creating a seventh-level floating slaughter.

Whether it is friend or foe, Shangguan Yu has never had the intention of harming others. With Shangguan Yu's compassionate nature alone, Murong Ke would not be harmed by Shangguan Yu. However, how could Murong Jie know that Shangguan Yu had such a compassionate heart.

Thinking that Murong Jie was hopeless, Shangguan Yu couldn't help but feel sad in his heart, and couldn't help but let go of Murong Jie's wrist.

Seeing Shangguan Yu let go of himself, Murong Jie turned around and ran away, running straight to the edge of the martial arts arena, facing the crowded world of martial arts cultivators, there was no room for him to retreat, and Murong Jie reluctantly stopped.

After the catastrophe, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, he thought that he must have been careless for a while, and was inadvertently seen by Shangguan Yu, so he personally tried to kill people.

Murong Jie opened his mouth wide, looked at Shangguan Yu for a long time, and saw that he had never been close to him, so he was sure that he had not revealed his identity, and Shangguan Yu did not have murderous intentions towards him.

Murong Jie was about to prevaricate a few words to ease the embarrassing situation, but before he could speak, he heard Shangguan Yu scolding sharply: "Rude minion! You injured Wudang Daoist first, and you dared to fight with Shiyou Daoist first. Do you know how high the heavens are and how far the earth is? Shi Youdao is highly respected, and he didn't take your head, but he has already opened up to you. Don't hurry up and kowtow to admit your mistakes, and beg Shi Youdao to spare your life. ”

Seeing Shangguan Yu's eyes staring at him with blazing eyes, there was no resentment in his eyes at all, but like a loving father staring at a child's eyes. Murong Jie suddenly understood, and he could borrow the slope to get off the donkey.

As a lay disciple like him, he is reasonable and ranked, and he is not qualified to fight with Shi Youdao. This is no different from beating one's own master, to put it bluntly, it is a great act of rebellion.

Shangguan Yu wants to admit his mistake by himself, so as to give the Wudang faction a step. Now that the nightshade is safe and sound, Murong Jie can't ask for hardship. Compared with the brainless nightshade, Murong understands the importance of Taoguang and obscurity. The so-called big husband can bend and stretch, and if he wants to avenge his father, he can't always do things with a hot head.

Murong Jie hurriedly fell to his knees, clasped his hands into fists and kowtowed and made a gesture, and said loudly to Daoist Shiyou: "Chen Jie, a layman disciple of Sizhaotang, does not know Mount Tai at all, and offends Daoist Shiyou, and there are a lot of Daoist elders, don't blame the younger generation for ignorance." ”

After Murong Jie finished speaking, he kowtowed again and again, behaving respectfully, even though he had great resentment, seeing Murong Jie so humble, who else could continue to compete with this doll, wouldn't it seem too small-bellied.

Besides, Murong Jie is already extraordinary, and now there is Shangguan Yu to play a round for him, Shi Youdao smiled loudly and said slowly: "Get up, kid, you are not wrong, those who don't know are not to blame, Leng Qingming's skills are not as good as others, it is our Wudang faction that lost." ”