This instantaneous change was too fast, no one would have thought that this Taoist priest who seemed to have no martial arts at all would actually burst out, and even if he thought about it, there would definitely be no more than two people in this world who could dodge his fatal blow. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wang Chanda was suspicious of this Taoist priest who had no quarrel with the world from the beginning, because Huo Tianqing's death in the original book was too unreasonable, since he had already made an appointment to fight Lu Xiaofeng, he would never commit suicide, and his pride would not allow him to do so. The appearance of Qingfeng Daoist was too coincidental, so that Wang Chan had to associate him with another mysterious figure in Lu Xiaofeng's world, the most mysterious of the four Shaolin monks, an honest monk.

The reason why he suddenly mentioned "the small building on the mountain behind the Jeweled Treasure Pavilion" was a temptation, and that building was the first floor of the one hundred and eighth floors of the Tsing Yi Building. Of course, Qingfeng Daoist would not be a member of Tsing Yi Lou, but he came from an even more terrifying and terrifying organization.

There are not many people in the world who can avoid the Qingfeng Dao people, let alone a sneak attack. Wang Chan also didn't have the certainty of avoiding it, but he didn't plan to avoid it at all, since he couldn't avoid it, let's fight!

Qingfeng Daoren's wide Dao robe swayed like gold and iron, and it actually brought a strong wind pressure under the sweep.

The wind pressure blew the hair on Wang Chan's forehead, revealing a pair of cold, deep black eyes.

In the face of Qingfeng Daoren's blow, Wang Chan did not retreat, but directly met him, only to see his body slightly bent, his right foot slammed on the ground, and the fierce and incomparable Demon Fist swung forward.

Rumble!

The fists and sleeves collided, and there was a sound of gold and iron intersecting.

The ground where the two of them were standing instantly cracked, and a layer of pale golden light appeared all over Wang Chan's body, while Qingfeng Daoren's face was blue and purple.

This is a contest between the superior body refining method of Buddhism and the authentic qi training technique of Taoism.

There were more and more cracks on the floor, and not only that, but the entire room was affected by the overflow of energy.

I only heard the "click, click", a series of sounds, the walls on all sides suddenly shattered, and the roof fell with the sound of "bang".

"Buddha Gate Golden Bell Jar!" Qingfeng Daoist looked at Wang Chan and exclaimed in a lost voice.

The Golden Bell Jar runs with the help of external forces, and all external forces, whether they are fire, freezing, impact, or blade injuries, are essentially a process of continuous hammer forging and strengthening of cultivators. Wang Chan Golden Bell Jar has reached the fifth level, and then there are signs of breakthrough under the stimulation of external forces, as long as the sixth level is reached in one fell swoop, Wang Chan Golden Bell Jar can be regarded as entering the hall.

And Qingfeng Daoist cultivates the Taoist superior qi kung fu, the sea is immeasurable, and the true qi of the whole body is really as vast as the sea. For a moment, the two of them stood in place like petrified.

At this moment, a flying stone on the ground suddenly crashed into the long sword behind Wang Chan, and the gentleman's sword came out of its sheath.

Sword aura!

Qingfeng Daoren looked at the sword with a sharp sword qi, his face was full of horror, and without saying a word, he retreated quickly, only to see that his figure flashed, and the whole person had already flown out a few feet away.

Shout!!!

Almost at the same time, several sounds suddenly sounded in the air.

Qingfeng Daoist retreated quickly, but Wang Chan's sword qi seemed to ignore the distance at all, and the sword qi **** came out and hit him in the chest. The Dao robe on Qingfeng Daoren's body shattered instantly, blooming into a bright red blood flower.

"It is worthy of a gentleman's sword, and it is worthy of being a person favored by the Lord. ”

Qingfeng Daoist snorted, a trace of pain flashed on his face, and he turned around and ran without the slightest hesitation, and after a few ups and downs, the person had already flown far away, using the Taoist method of resisting the wind with emptiness. A viewer of an unknown small Taoist temple, with a high level of martial arts, is not under Lu Xiaofeng and Ximen Chuixue, which is enough to show the horror of this organization.

"Do you want to go, can you go?"

Wang Chan sneered, Shi unfolded Ling Bo's micro-steps, and chased after him directly. This is the mastermind behind almost the entire Lu Xiaofeng series, Wang Chan is really curious.

At this time, Qingfeng Daoist only felt that there were countless sword qi crisscrossing his body, and the meridians of his body seemed to be torn apart, but he didn't dare to stop and heal his injuries at all. He thought that with his internal strength, he should have thrown off Wang Chan at this time, but when he turned around, a little heart was almost startled.

Not only did he get rid of Wang Chan, but the distance between the two was getting closer and closer. In terms of light skills alone, Qingfeng Daoist was originally confident that he could rank among the top five in the world, but now he is shaken by himself, what kind of monster is this person?

Qingfeng Dao knew in his heart that if he continued like this, he would have to die, even if Wang Chan didn't kill him, as long as it fell into his hands, the organization would definitely not let him go, and it would be more enjoyable than death.

Just when Qingfeng Daoist wanted to make a desperate fight, his eyes suddenly lit up, and with a slight touch of his toes, he rushed directly to a small wine shop in the distance.

Qingfeng Daoist was very fast, and he immediately arrived at the wine shop.

"Lu Daxia save me!"

Qingfeng Daoist shouted, and the whole person did not stop at all, and flew directly over the wine store into the distance.

And at this time, Wang Chan finally understood the reason why Qingfeng Daoist risked being shortened by him to change his route, because there was a nosy person sitting in this wine shop at this time.

Wang Chan only felt that the figure in front of him flashed, and a person suddenly blocked his way.

Wang Chan looked at the person who came and stopped, and after such a delay, the Qingfeng Daoist had disappeared without a trace. Although Lu Xiaofeng was not Wang Chan's opponent, he still had the ability to stop him, so Wang Chan simply gave up the pursuit of Qingfeng Daoren.

"I don't know what kind of grudge that Taoist priest has with Brother Wang, do you have to kill the killer?" Lu Xiaofeng looked at Wang Chan and said in a deep voice. After the incident of the Yan Mansion, Lu Xiaofeng's sense of Wang Chan was not good, and he naturally would not favor him in case of trouble.

"What other reasons do you need to kill, ****** are you the first day of chaos?"

A cute and light voice came from behind Lu Xiaofeng, and then a little girl in a colorful dress walked out from behind him, looked at Wang Chan's face with her big eyes, and chuckled: "That's what I'm talking about, this uncle." ”

Uncle......

The corners of Wang Chan's mouth twitched involuntarily, the little girl in front of her seemed to be a very well-behaved girl, but Wang Chan knew how poisonous this girl's mouth was and how clever her brain was. She is Shangguan Feiyan's sister, Shangguan Xue'er.

"Even if I'm beautiful, uncle, you don't have to keep staring at me. Shangguan Xue'er looked at Wang Chan with a pair of shining eyes, pursed her lips and smiled. (To be continued.) )