Chapter 30: Comprehending the Fist of the Saints

My body flew upside down! And at this moment, a figure suddenly caught me!

"Damn, dare to bully my apprentice grandson like this?" The wolf then scolded me.

"Thank you......" Before I could finish my sentence, the blue wolf threw me to the ground.

"I'm grass..."I couldn't help but curse, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The blue wolf looked at the Blood Spirit Dragon, pointed at him and scolded, "How the fuck do you dare to bully my apprentice? Tired of being crooked, isn't it? ”

The blue wolf is a master in the middle stage of the Xuan Rank, and except for the head of the entire Wu Sect who can suppress him, I am afraid that no one dares to say that it is his opponent.

However, the Blood Spirit Dragon was not afraid at all, but sneered: "You don't seem to be a disciple of the Wu Sect, right?" ”

"I'm the grandfather of the Wu Sect!" The blue wolf scolded, and after speaking, he turned his head to look at me and said, "Disciple Sun, don't worry, I will definitely teach him a lesson for you!" ”

"Boy, let's make a move, grandpa, I'll teach you a lesson today!" The blue wolf pinched his waist and pointed at the blood spirit dragon and scolded.

The Blood Spirit Dragon was a master at the peak of the Yellow Rank, and he had countless top-notch methods in his hands, so at this moment, facing the Master of the Xuan Rank, he was not even afraid.

"Chrono Warp." The Blood Spirit Dragon stretched out his slender finger and gently pinched it in the direction of the blue wolf, and the space here suddenly froze!

"This is really a top-notch method!" The blue wolf couldn't help but sigh, "It's a pity that it's useless!" ”

After speaking, the blue wolf waved his palm and slapped it forward fiercely, and the space in front of him suddenly fluctuated, distorted in time and space, and failed!

"In the face of strength, everything is scum." The blue wolf said with a grin.

Blood Spirit Dragon's face changed suddenly, and he muttered, "You are a Xuan-rank cultivator? ”

"What, scared?" The blue wolf smiled and said, "I'm afraid it's too late, I'll teach you a lesson for the Wu Sect today!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the figure of the blue wolf moved quietly, and in an instant it arrived in front of the blood spirit dragon, the blood spirit dragon was shocked, and he turned his head and wanted to run, but the strength of the blue wolf was much higher than him, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed the blood spirit dragon, like carrying a chicken.

"Hehe, how did you beat my apprentice just now?" The blue wolf said with a grin, and after speaking, he threw the blood spirit dragon out with all his might.

"Stop!" At this moment, several people suddenly fell from above, six old men, and one young man.

One of the old men caught the Blood Spirit Dragon, and the other five fell in front of us.

"Quick, help me teach him a lesson!" The Blood Spirit Dragon looked at the young master and said.

The young master ignored him, stared at the blue wolf with a somewhat ugly face, and said in a cold voice: "Daoist friends have come to my Wu Sect three times to make trouble, isn't it?" Is it true that my witch sect is so good to bully? ”

The blue wolf snorted, pointed at the blood spirit dragon and said, "My disciple grandson participated in the martial arts competition of your Wu Sect and killed a little fool, that fool is going to bully my disciple grandson, can I help him?" ”

"That's also a matter of our Wu Sect, it's not the turn of outsiders to interfere!" The young head said righteously.

"Then I'm just beaten, what can you do to me?" The blue wolf said with a nonchalant look.

"Heh, to give you two faces, do you really think you are invincible in the world? You have to give me an explanation today, otherwise you won't be able to get out of the Wu Sect! The young master said coldly.

The blue wolf's face gradually turned cold, he took out his magic weapon, looked at the young master coldly and said, "Okay, then let's try, I have to make your witch sect a chicken!" ”

"Young master, let me solve this matter, okay?" I saw that the situation was wrong, so I hurriedly said to the young master.

The young master glanced back at me and said, "Zhou Yuan, you are a disciple of my Wumen sect, which side you should stand on now, don't you know?" ”

I'll go, the head of the young sect is simply funny, you people from the Wumen sect want to kill me, and the blue wolf will not hesitate to be the enemy of the Wumen sect in order to save me, you are embarrassed to ask me which side I am on?

"Young master, everything started because of me, I apologize to the Blood Spirit Dragon, okay?" I took a deep breath and said.

"Apologize? What about He Zizhen? The Blood Spirit Dragon shouted.

"He Zizhen died at the martial arts competition, and he can't rely on me!" I said coldly.

"Damn, don't talk nonsense, just fight, my wolf has a life, it's worth it for a few of you!" The blue wolf said impatiently.

"Wait!" At this time, another person appeared at the scene, I turned my head to take a look, and found that it was Uncle Jiang, the old man who guarded the door in the Scripture Pavilion!

However, it was such an old man, and his appearance made the young head and the six elders hurriedly bow their hands to him.

"Uncle Jiang, why are you here?" The young master hurriedly asked.

Uncle Jiang waved his hand and said, "I think it's okay, the Blood Spirit Dragon Communiqué is indeed a bit excessive, and Zhou Yuan's ancestor went to the Wu Sect to make a fuss, and it really broke the rules of my Wu Sect, or leave this matter to me to deal with." ”

After speaking, he looked at the blue wolf, and with a slight wave of his hand, the blue wolf suddenly flew upside down dozens of meters away, and slammed into the wall not far away!

"Poof!" The blue wolf spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he couldn't even stand up!

"Alright, Blood Spirit Dragon, it's your turn!" Uncle Jiang said in a flat tone.

"Uncle Jiang, you..." Seeing this, the young master hurriedly blocked in front of the Blood Spirit Dragon, but unfortunately this did not change Uncle Jiang's mind, Uncle Jiang waved his hand lightly, and the Blood Spirit Dragon also flew out upside down dozens of meters away.

"This matter is settled, Zhou Yuan, you let your master leave the Wumen sect quickly." Uncle Jiang said.

"It's... Be! I said quickly.

This Uncle Jiang's strength is completely beyond my imagination, and I have a hunch that Uncle Jiang's strength is probably stronger than the head of the Wu Sect!

The Wumen sect is worthy of being a sect that has been passed down through the ages, and the background is really not to be underestimated!

The young head and the six elders were flushed, but they didn't dare to disobey Uncle Jiang's wishes, so they had to bow their hands to Uncle Jiang and leave quickly.

The Blood Spirit Dragon glanced at me with a sneer, and quickly disappeared in front of me.

After they were gone, I quickly ran to the side of the blue wolf and helped him up, and asked, "Why are you here?" ”

The blue wolf ignored me, but scolded and said, "I'm, that old man, I'm!" ”

"That's it!" I was a little speechless and said, "He's helping us out of the siege, if we really fight, can you beat seven people?" ”

"Why not? I don't even know the when I beat him......" The blue wolf scolded angrily, and as soon as he was in a hurry, a mouthful of blood spurted out again.

"You didn't tell me why you were here!" I changed the subject.

The blue wolf said: "My apprentice asked me to watch you here, it is your master." ”

"..."Me

"Okay, you hurry up and leave the Wumen Sect, I'm fine here." I said to the wolf.

The blue wolf spat out a mouthful of blood, and scolded as he walked: "Old thing, I'm X your mother......"

After the wolf left, I sighed and went back to my dorm. Sitting on the bed in the dormitory, I continued to comprehend the Fist of the Saint.

Although the fist of the saint entered my body, I could still see it as a rock in my body, motionless.

Everyone thought that I had broken through at that moment, but I didn't think so, although my body was a little stronger than before, but when I broke through, there was an obvious sign, that is, there was an evil fire in the lower abdomen that I couldn't control, and this did not happen in the martial arts competition, so I concluded that I did not break through, and I was still the lowest level of the Yellow Order.

The Blood Spirit Dragon will not let me go, he will definitely find trouble for me, I must improve my strength as soon as possible, otherwise I am really afraid that I will be tortured to death by the Blood Linglong for the rest of this time.

Therefore, I did not lie down and sleep, and went directly to the vicinity of the little hell.

There are two monks stationed at the entrance of the little hell, and if you want to enter, you must have a pass, and I usually sit cross-legged in the grass to the right of the little hell.

From such a distance, I can still feel the oozing yin qi in the little hell and the tearing howls that come from time to time.

I closed my eyes and continued to comprehend the Fist of the Saints.

I don't know why, the yin qi that entered my body actually poured into that saint's fist like a violent wind! And at this moment, the light emitted by the Saint's Fist was no longer golden, but inky black!