Seeing that the end of the hall was full of majestic Fengying, and the earth-shaking power made people's hearts palpitate, Tang Jingyun's heart sneered more and more!

Tang Jingyun is the chief elder of the Supreme Sect, he has cultivated for millions of years, and his strength has long been unfathomable, even in the face of true immortals, he can win the battle. Now that he is relying on his own strength to be countless times higher than Du Feiyun, not only does he have to easily take his punch, but also use his strength to make Du Feiyun die under his attack, which can be said to be a victory in his hands, and he is confident.

"Come on, use up your life's mana and make this punch more powerful!"

Tang Jingyun shouted in his heart, and when he saw Du Feiyun shouting angrily, his fist smashing down like a giant axe to open the sky, the smile in his eyes was even worse.

Boom!

The Optimus Prime-like fist shadow formed by the power of the golden fairy slammed into Tang Jingyun's chest fiercely, erupting with an incomparably loud sound, and the raging mana fragments and storms immediately swept through the entire hall, shaking many cloud platforms with shocks.

Everyone widened their eyes and looked at this scene intently, only to see the light and shadow in the sky, Tang Jingyun was standing with his head held high, standing with his hands in his hands, and looking at the world. But when Du Feiyun's fist slammed into his chest, his face immediately turned purple, and all the arrogance and disdain on his face vanished, in other words, shock, disbelief and fear!

Tang Jingyun's waist gradually slumped down, slowly lowered his head, his pale face and wide eyes were full of incredulity, he lowered his head and looked at his chest and found that the body protection robe on his chest had been pierced, and there was a purple-black fist mark on his white chest.

His lips trembled violently, and he couldn't help but clutch his chest, and he staggered back several steps before he stood still, and his mouth coughed in a dull manner, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth. Now, he only felt that his five internal organs were tangled together, blood and body, mana and divine soul were all caught in the golden sea of thunder, and the intense pain made him almost faint.

Du Feiyun retracted his fist again, waved his hand gently, took out another fruit and threw it into his mouth and chewed it, looked at the embarrassed Tang Jingyun casually, and said, "How is it?

Tang Jingyun's eyes were suddenly cold and murderous, full of murderous intent, he raised his head and glared at Du Feiyun viciously, as soon as he opened his mouth to speak, he couldn't help but spew out puffs of black smoke, and there were golden thunderbolts of lightning scurrying around his face and neck.

"Elder!"

"Jingyun Daoyou!"

The hall was silent and quiet, and everyone was staring at all this with wide eyes, looking at all this with incredible faces, and it took a long time to come back to their senses. The elders and deacons of the Supreme Sect, as well as the powerful people of other sects, sent concerned greetings to inquire about Tang Jingyun's injuries.

No one can see that Tang Jingyun was defeated, and there was no room for defeat, extremely embarrassed. Du Feiyun just punched lightly, and it seemed that he hadn't used all his strength, but he beat Tang Jingyun to twitch and tremble, his mouth was smoking, and the top of his head was on fire, and even his robe and hair were burned, which was simply miserable.

Shame! The shame was so great that Tang Jingyun couldn't accept this reality for a long time, and his heart was full of murder and anger, and he couldn't wait to immediately break Du Feiyun's body into ten thousand pieces to relieve his hatred. However, he didn't dare to do this, this was the secret garden of Dragon City, where the human emperor and many great powers were present, he could only swallow this shame back in his stomach.

"Mr. Tang Jingyun, don't be in a hurry to go back to heal, anyway, I only used thirty percent of my strength, you can rest for a while." Now, you should announce the results of the competition first, otherwise who knows what the outcome of the road will be?"

Not far away, Du Feiyun's voice came from his ridicule and ridicule, which was so harsh and heart-wrenching in Tang Jingyun's ears, before he ridiculed the Du family with vicious words, but now it was his turn to understand how angry and maddening these words were.

However, the facts are in front of him, and he has to admit that even if he loses, he loses inexplicably, and he loses very embarrassed, but he does not want to lose his reason and demeanor.

"It's the old man who is careless, and the old man admits defeat!" Tang Jingyun turned around, staring at Du Feiyun with cold eyes, and his voice was extremely clear. Of course, if his face and mouth didn't twitch and shake all the time when he spoke, he would have been very imposing. Now, trembling all over, smoke rising above his head,

With a distorted face, he looked only funny.

In the main hall, there was a lot of discussion, everyone was talking to each other, and their eyes were focused on Du Feiyun. Most people knew and understood Tang Jingyun, and they knew how unfathomable his strength was, so they felt even more incredible, how Du Feiyun, a mere monk who had crossed the Tribulation Realm, could do all this.

"Hmph, Du Feiyun, you are so arrogant and proud, Jingyun Daoyou is careless and underestimated the enemy, so he has your ghost tricks, now let the old man come to meet you and see what you are capable of!"

Wave after wave of unsettled, Tang Jingyun was defeated and retreated, but immediately someone stood up and challenged Du Feiyun by name. Du Feiyun tilted his head and looked behind him, and the person standing up was a white-bearded old man, 'Originally, this person had a kind and detached appearance, quite a bit of a fairy-like demeanor, but at this moment, he was not angry and arrogant, and his face was full of solemnity and indignation.

Du Feiyun knew this monk, this person was the head of the East Gate family of the Eight Sects of the Clan, and the East Gate was blowing rain. The Dongmen family lives in seclusion outside the world, and has not shown up for millions of years, which seems very mysterious, Du Feiyun doesn't know much about this person, only knows his identity, as for the realm of strength, it is vague.

Of course, after his strength reaches his level, as long as he senses the breath of the rain blowing at the East Gate, as well as the aura and mana around him, he can roughly guess the strength realm of this person.

Strong! Very strong! Very strong!

This is Du Feiyun's feeling, once his spiritual sense comes into contact with the east gate blowing rain and is ten feet around, it will be like a mud cow entering the sea, and there is no news, and it cannot penetrate it at all. There is only one explanation for this situation,

That is the East Gate Blowing Rain itself, which has an extremely powerful protective layer, which can not only isolate mana, but also block spiritual consciousness. Even Du Feiyun's spiritual sense, which is comparable to a true immortal, can't detect it, which can only mean that this person's strength has at least reached the realm of true immortals.

Du Feiyun was on guard, he could feel that the rain blowing at the east gate was even worse than Tang Jingyun's, and he had to deal with it carefully.

"Du Feiyun, just now you competed with Jingyun Daoyou, although you won by luck, but you can't convince the public, the old man will come to teach you on behalf of all Daoists. "Fang is the one you punched at Jingyun Daoyou, and now the old man wants to compete with you, do you dare to take my punch?" Dongmen Blowing Rain stood proudly on the spot, looking proud, looking at Du Feiyun condescendingly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth. People who don't know the situation still think that this person is righteous, and he is upset and angry for Tang Jingyun.

But a few people have guessed that Dongmen Blowing Rain will not be so kind, he also has his own purpose, the Dongmen family has nothing to do with the Supreme Sect, but there are some entanglements. He mentioned Tang Jingyun's defeat again and again, and while humiliating Tang Jingyun, his heart was naturally happy, and he also wanted to take the opportunity to challenge Du Feiyun. As long as he can defeat Du Feiyun, it means that the Dongmen family is stronger than the Supreme Sect, and at the same time, he is also qualified to compete for the position of leader.

Seeing the rain blowing at the east gate, Du Feiyun weighed and speculated, and stood silent on the spot, the east gate blowing rain thought he was afraid, so he became more and more arrogant, and smiled proudly: "The position of commander can only be lived by a strong man with virtue and strength." ”

"The two juniors of your Du family have a short cultivation time, they are not highly respected, and their strength is also ordinary, if you are afraid of a battle, then go back and rest as soon as possible!" ...... Hmph, Yiqiu Zhige, he is also a guy with ulterior motives!" Du Feiyun raised his head, glanced at the east gate blowing rain disdainfully, and muttered. Immediately he spat out the peel of his mouth,

Clapped his hands and blew rain towards the east gate and said, "Well, since you are so interested, old man, then I will play with you." ”

"However, if you challenge me one by one, then won't I be busy to death?" Du Feiyun stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes swept over the audience, and he looked at the many powerful monks and said: "I know that many of you don't want to see my Du family occupy the position of leader, the commander of the eight sects of the clan and the monks of the world, today you all want to defeat our father and son, you want to make a name for yourself, and you want to compete for the position of leader." "Now, I give you the opportunity to challenge me or my father. However, if you want to challenge our father and son, you must come up with a fairy magic weapon to make a bet. If you win, the magic weapon will be returned, and you will be eligible to compete for the position of commander, and if you lose, the magic weapon will belong to my Du family. After Du Feiyun said these words like a bell, he returned to the cloud platform, and went to drink and eat fruits in a leisurely manner, but the many powerful monks in the hall were in an uproar, and everyone was full of righteous indignation, and their expressions were indignant and fiercely accusing Du Feiyun and his son.

Each challenger took out a magic weapon of immortal weapons? Do you think that the magic weapon of immortal weapons is radish and cabbage? The potential power present is the top power of Xuanhuang, and it is true that every sect and family has so many immortal magic weapons, but these are all peerless treasures of the Zhen sect and the Zhen Sect, how can they be taken out as bets?

"Du Feiyun, you are too delusional, you are too arrogant!" "Du family boy, you simply don't know the height of the sky!" In the main hall, everyone opened their mouths with angry expressions to scold Du Feiyun's father and son, and the scene was noisy for a while.

In the face of everyone's accusations and questions, Du Feiyun and his son sat upright like pines, and the old god was drinking and drinking tea on the ground, ignoring it at all. After the last, seeing that everyone had not stopped yet, Du Feiyun frowned, stood up and pointed at everyone and scolded impatiently: "It is you who want to compete for the position of commander, it is you who want to challenge our father and son, and now I have set the rules and bets, if you like to fight or not, if you don't fight, you will close your chrysanthemum for me!" (To be continued.)

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