Listening to the old man's bold words, Thirteen Lang not only did not feel comforted, but his heart seemed to be pressed against a mountain, which was even heavier.

Boasting that he is the first in the Taoist Academy, the old man's realm strength is beyond doubt, but the question is, can he still fight?

Monks do not live forever, and since they will die, they will inevitably be subject to certain restrictions and will be exhausted by consumption. With his current situation, even a supernatural power makes Mr. Big worried, let alone fighting to the death?

What is the strength of the Nine Venerables of the Daoist Academy, Fei Thirteen Lang can guess, but he understands that even if he takes out the weakest one, he is probably a peerless person who stomps on the ground three times.

The Nine Statues easily disappeared from the world, and even the most laughing Mr. Da only showed his face during the opening of the mountain, and then he didn't know where to hide; In the same way, no one can say clearly what the strength and weakness of the nine statues are; when Thirteen Lang searched in the library, the classics have been marked in no particular order, and even if there is a distinction, it is impossible to count after so much time.

"Since Wulei provoked the battle flag, even if he was not ten percent sure, he always had some number in his heart, perhaps he saw that the old man could not go all out, so he did everything to attack brazenly. If he misses today, he will have to wait another hundred years, even if the old man returns to the ruins during this period and selects or appoints the dean according to the normal procedures of the Taoist Academy, he is not sure. ”

The dean's words were not finished, but he explained the origin of the incident. Of course, there must be countless secrets in this, and most importantly, it may also be related to the inner court, and there is no need to think about it if Thirteen Lang can't figure it out, just think about the present.

It's clear. If Yelian passes the first two levels, the old man will face the challenge of the Five Thunder Venerables, and no matter whether he wins or loses, it will be a death disaster.

"Wouldn't he spark public outrage when he made a move on his teacher?"

Thinking of Jiuzun, Thirteen Lang said indignantly: "What about the others?

This is clearly a sign of weakness, which is not in line with the character of Thirteen Lang. However, after some rendering by Jia Ke and others, Thirteen Lang really had no reason to think that he could eat the night lotus steadily, so he had to find some outside help.

"We are cultivators. should be ranked according to cultivation, and the small table and others are actually not much different from the old man. It's just that the Taoist Academy is different from the outside, and it pays attention to respecting teachers and valuing education, so it has this false name. ”

Thirteen Lang knew the truth about him, there were countless middle school students in Ziyun City, and the gap between each other's cultivation was huge, but whether it was an old monster or a foundation that had just been built, it was a tradition for each other to be commensurate with each other.

"The five thunders were taught by you, and you should be familiar with the magic powers. ”

"The practice of the Taoist academy is casual, and there are more than ten thousand exercises? Do you want the old man to be proficient in every kind of exercise?"

"There are always points, otherwise how to guide. ”

"Your wind comprehension is good. Can't the old man guide you!"

"It's talent, how can it count. ”

"Five thunder is also a talent, his talent is thunder, much more powerful than you. ”

"How old am I!" Thirteen said angrily.

"Why can't you compare, ambition is not high!"

The old man was even more angry. said: "Messing around, the stinky boy dares to look down on me." ”

Swinging the oars vigorously, the old man shouted: "I want to beat them one by one!"

Jusan Lang glanced towards the shore.

The old man was speechless.

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"Wind and thunder are one, and the fire source is also cultivated, and the Dharma body is double-cultivated. There are many adventures, but unfortunately the cultivation time is too short, and there is a lack of guidance from famous teachers, otherwise, the old man really can't think of anything that Yelian can compare with you. ”

The previous ridicule was just a joke, and the old man knew that it was himself who really lacked confidence in Shisanlang, as long as he intercepted Yelian in the first level, the rest didn't need to be mentioned at all. It is precisely because of this that Thirteen Lang is obviously burdened, and he actually asks him about the characteristics of the Night Lotus's exercises, and the thoughts of the dog thief. ...,

"Yelian is very powerful, but in fact, she has basically never done anything, how can the old man do such a villain's thing and inquire about the private affairs of the juniors. ”

The old man was angry with him, and felt warm and inconvenient to scold in his heart, and deliberately explained: "Worry about what others do, as long as you do the best yourself, the future is limitless." ”

A trace of curiosity flashed in his eyes, and he said with some envy: "If you really want to talk about it, even the old man can't figure it out, you kid doesn't fight monsters and doesn't hunt for treasures, you don't practice qi and meditate well, and you don't swallow a lot of pills, you can practice Dao at such a young age, how did you come here." ”

Knowing that Thirteen Lang's past still made such a sigh, which shows the weight of the old man's doubts, Thirteen Lang thought about it, and explained along the way: "Fighting monsters and hunting treasures is not as good as robbery and extortion, meditating and refining qi is not as good as heaven and earth treasures, and the pills I eat are original, and others can't think of it." ”

"As for age...... It's not a boast, but when it comes to the amount of time I've been cultivating, I've been cultivating for no less than 70 years. ”

The old man was angry and happy, and scolded bitterly: "It's just a fart, you're only twenty years old...... Not yet!"

"So what?"

Thirteen Lang replied with a sneer: "I practice when I eat, I practice when I sleep, I walk, fight, rob, kill, and practice all the time. ”

The old man couldn't listen to it, so he wrestled and said, "What hour and what work system, cultivation is the way to cultivate the mind, how can it be compared with survival." If you brag and don't look at anyone, why don't you say that you are practicing before you were born. ”

"It meant to be. Thirteen Lang said to him in his heart.

"But you're right, it's better to hunt monsters than to rob ...... Ahem, don't say this, don't say this. ”

Xu felt that he had a share, or thought that he was insinuating, the old man glanced away from the topic and said: "There is no need for the sevenfold mountain ban, weishenme will not be unlocked?"

Shisanlang smiled and said, "It's good to keep it, it's safe to keep it." ”

"Insidious boy. ”

The old man scolded in his heart, and suddenly said, "Since you want to fight, the old man has to remind you." ”

"What is it?" Thirteen Lang was so excited that he quickly pricked up his ears.

"If you really fight against Yelian, it doesn't matter if you lose, if you can win. Remember not to hurt her. ”

"What, what...... Whatever!"

Thirteen Lang was furious, almost not believing his ears. He thought to himself that there is such a thing in the world, and he risked his life to fight for you, and he had to keep his hands! It doesn't matter if you win or lose, you just go on your own

The old man was also a little embarrassed, stumbled and said, "That kid is good." Better than her master. The old man has an old relationship with his teacher, and it is not good to spoil the relationship. ”

Shisanlang was genuinely disappointed, and said indignantly: "I want to kill my teacher." Talk to him about it!"

The old man was puzzled and asked, "What kind of murderer, what are you talking about?"

Thirteen Lang was too lazy to care about his face. Said angrily: "What do you say, if there is a chance, Wulei will definitely kill you." ”

"Guan Wulei what's the matter, you're not stupid, are you?"

"I ......"

Shisanlang almost couldn't help but burst into foul language, thinking that the old man seemed to be really dying, and he had a stroke.

Suppressing his anger, he said: "You yourself said that you have a relationship with Wulei, why do you still rely on me." ”

"What five thunders, uh...... That's what happened!"

The old man was greatly moved and said, "The master is not a master. This teacher is not another teacher, and you can't even understand this, and you still claim to be smart. ”

“......”

"I know that you are ruthless and stubborn, and you will leave no room for action, and this time it is a small matter of winning or losing a fight. Don't hurt it too deeply. ”

“......”

"That's it, if there's nothing to do, go back, and watch other people's battles, it's good for you. ”...,

“...... Old man. ”

"Huh?"

"Can I ask something?"

"What?"

"The Master of the Night Lotus...... Isn't it your old friend?"

“......”

"Bang...... Whoa!"

Thirteen Lang slammed into the water and splashed a large piece of silver.

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"With Baoshan in my arms, my hands are empty. If you cultivate the Tao like you, you deserve to be bullied. ”

Leading Thirteen Lang to a secluded place, Mr. Big ignored his embarrassment, and said without any pity: "Since the Heavenly Absolute Sword is on you, you should refine the way of the sword and strive to use it as soon as possible." ”

The dean couldn't save face, but Mr. Big didn't care, so he took the opportunity to open the meridians for Thirteen Lang, and hurriedly passed on some ways to win. He snapped out a wisp of sword qi from his fingers, rampage through Thirteen Lang's body, and whenever he encountered an obstacle, the sword qi would let out a sharp hiss, slashing and stabbing through, like a mortal enemy.

Correspondingly, Thirteen Lang felt as if he was enjoying the pleasure of Ling Chi, and it was carried out from within his body, and the blockages were ruthlessly cut off, and the meridians were also damaged, and the strong recovery power of the physical body also came into play, and launched a counterattack together with the residual medicinal properties.

And then keep repeating.

Beads of sweat ran down his cheeks, his legs throbbing up and down uncontrollably, muscles scurrying through his skin, like a group of defeated soldiers driven by tigers and wolves.

"Hugh is so pitiful, this seat will open up the meridians for you, and by the way, leave some sword intent to settle the heart of that sword. ”

Mr. Big's face was indifferent, Shan Zhang Yao looked at Thirteen Lang's lower abdomen, his five fingers were like a wheel, and five sword qi of different colors broke out of the air, without damaging the skin, only going through the meridians, as if he had entered the realm of transformation.

The Heavenly Sword was alarmed, as if it had discovered something that made it excited to admire, and gradually became restless. An even more vigorous sword intent flickered from his dantian, chasing the five spiritual lights, swimming in Thirteen Lang's body.

The destruction and repair were carried out more violently, but the difference was that at this time, the Heavenly Absolute Sword was carried out independently, and there would inevitably be traces along the way. And when those blocked positions regained the power of the obstruction, the Heavenly Absolute Sword roared like a provoked lion, roaring and slashing sharply.

"Poof!"

The wheelchair shattered, and Shisanro spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body sat in a pile of broken wood and shivered.

"Can you hold on?" asked Mr. Big, after a slight pause.

Thirteen Lang smiled reluctantly and said with difficulty: "Teacher...... Please let it go!"

"Say it when you can't hold it, don't force it. ”

Mr. Big's hand continued, and a hint of appreciation appeared in his eyes. He knew best how powerful his sword intent was, and he also knew even more about how strong the counterattack power of the Heavenly Absolute Sword was, and secretly admired in his heart, this kid's body was really strong, it was like iron beating steel.

The sword intent hissed, the sword qi roared, and Thirteen Lang's body was wailing.

Gradually, the various sounds converge and form a resonance.

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