Liang Wuhua shouted, "Hugh hurts my master!" and jumped to block the pillar of fire. Su Bancheng pushed him away with a wave of his palm, and said, "Hugh is reckless!" With his left hand, he condensed the residual internal force and struck towards the pillar of fire.

At this time, his internal strength was almost exhausted, and this palm only blocked the pillar of fire for the time being, only to feel that his whole body was hot, and his eyes were full of red, and they were full of flames.

The true qi in his body is about to run out of oil, and he expects that Ding Mohan will definitely break through after killing him, and the master will pretend to be dead for thirty years, and it will be difficult to escape the poison after all. He was tormented by the pillar of fire, and his heart was even more sad.

Hui Hao saw that Su Bancheng was in a desperate situation, but he had been standing upright and refused to take half a step back, so he immediately rushed forward, grabbed him in the back of his heart, wanted to push him aside, and shouted: "You get out of the way quickly!"

At this moment, Su Bancheng was waving his palm and pushing out. The strength of his palm has been weakened to the extreme, he didn't want to have any effect, he just fought to the end, and refused to be killed, but he didn't know that behind the vest, there was suddenly a strong internal force, and the number of families was the same as his, this palm was launched, and the force was not known how many times stronger.

I only heard a loud sound, and the pillar of fire rolled upside down and burned straight to Ding Mohan's body, and the remaining momentum was not exhausted, and even the disciples of the Guanshan and Hai groups were also involved in the pillar of fire.

In an instant, the sound of gongs and drums choked and made a noise, cymbals and horns, rolling everywhere, and the ode of "watching the mountains and seas and the earthquake in the Central Plains, my teacher is invincible in the world" was mixed with the cries of "Ouch, my mother!", "It's so good, it's important to run quickly!" and "The big husband can bend and stretch, next time I will come to the Central Plains to win the Central Plains".

Ding Mohan was taken aback, his affordable internal strength and Su Bancheng's palm wind may not have defeated him, but he has already won the battle, and he is relaxed and happy, and when he is completely unguarded, he is suddenly counterattacked, and he can't help but be at a loss.

At the same time, he noticed that the internal force contained in the other party's palm was round and spicy, far above the senior brother Su Bancheng, and it was obviously his own kung fu, could it be that the master who killed him suddenly appeared?

When he thought of this, his heart was flustered, and his internal strength could not be condensed, and the pillar of fire rolled up to his body, but he was unable to push it back, and his clothes and beard were all on fire.

In the call of the group of disciples "The Immortal Master of the Palm Sect is not good", Ding Mohan shouted in a panic: "Zhiyi disciple, hurry up!"

Sun Zhiyi immediately waved his palm and pushed towards the pillar of fire. Only a sneering sound was heard, and the pillar of fire met the strange cold breath in his palm, and in an instant the flame was extinguished, and even the green smoke disappeared very quickly, and there were only a few sections of charred pine wood left in the ground.

Ding Mohan's eyebrows were scorched, his clothes were also burned to tatters, and he was extremely embarrassed, he was afraid that the master's ghost would appear, so he didn't dare to commit murder here again, and shouted: "Let's go!"

The disciples of Guanshan and Hai fled with their lives, gongs, drums and trumpets, and lost a place, and the article "Praise to the Old Immortal Master for Raising the Prestige of the Central Plains" was not finished, but it had already burned a large part of the fire, flying with the wind.

I only heard a scream of "ah" in the distance, and a disciple of Guanshan and Hai flew in the air, fell down, and did not move. Everyone looked at each other, expecting that this hundred-year-old monster would be defeated, and he was annoyed and angry, and he didn't know which apprentice comforted him, slapped the horse's feet, and slapped him to death.

Hui Ming, Lu Guanxi, Shaking Head Monk and others all thought that Su Bancheng had used a bitter trick to lure the enemy, so that Ding Mohan spent his efforts to burn a group of deaf and dumb men, and then struck a blow that made him unable to parry and left.

The wisdom and martial arts of the old man in cloth clothes, the rivers and lakes have always been famous, he and the hundred-year-old monster began a vicious fight, only to hit the diameter of the big pine tree one by one, everyone saw the thrill, he finally performed a miracle, the hundred-year-old monster drove away, no one thought it was strange.

Hui Ming said: "Mr. Su's divine skills are profound, and he drove away the old monster, I expect him to lose his soul after this vicious fight, and he will not dare to break into the Central Plains again." Mr. benefits the martial arts, which is not rare. ”

Su Bancheng glanced at Huihao wearing the master's gemstone ring on his finger, Fang Ming was sad and happy, seeing that the group of disciples died eight or nine times out of ten, and the remaining one or two percent were also seriously injured and difficult to recover, he was very sad, and he was even more concerned about the safety of the master, and said a few perfunctory words to Huiming, Fang Qingluan, etc., then took Huihao's hand and said, "Little Master, please come in with me." ”

Hui Hao looked at Hui Ming and waited for him to show him. Hui Ming said: "Senior Su is a martial arts master, if you have any orders, you will obey all orders." ”

Hui Hao responded: "Yes!" followed Su Bancheng into the wooden house through the hole. Su Bancheng casually moved a wooden plank to block the hole.

Everyone is well-informed in the rivers and lakes, and they all know that he doesn't want others to go in and peep, and no one will meddle in things.

The only one who is not "well-informed" is only one land migration. But he was already preoccupied with Han Ning'er at this time, and he didn't even know that Su Bancheng and Hui Hao had entered the house, so how could he have time to pay attention to other things?

Su Bancheng and Huihao entered the house hand in hand, and through the two slabs, they saw the old man lying on the ground, reaching out to explore, and he had already died. He had already expected this, but he still couldn't help but feel sad, knelt down and kowtowed, and cried: "Master, Master, you finally left your disciple!"

Hui Hao thought to himself: "This old man is indeed the master of Su seniors. ”

Su Bancheng put away his tears and stood up, helped up the master's body, leaned on the wall and sat upright, followed by Huihao, and let him also sit against the wall, side by side with the old man's body.

Hui Hao muttered in his heart: "He asked me to sit in a row with the old gentleman's corpse, but what did he do......?" Don't...... Do you want me to die with his master?" I couldn't help but feel a chill on my body, and I wanted to stand up, but I didn't dare.

Su Bancheng suddenly knelt down to Huihao, kowtowed, and said, "Su Bancheng, a disciple of the Yaotian Sect, to meet the new head of this faction. ”

This time he was only frightened and at a loss, and he only said in his heart: "This person is really crazy! This person is really crazy!" ”

Su Bancheng said: "Senior brother, you are my master's closed disciple, but you are the head of this sect. Although I am a senior brother, I still have to kowtow to you!"

Hui Hao said: "This ...... This ...... only to know that Su Bancheng was not crazy, but he was not crazy, and his situation was even more embarrassing, and he only complained bitterly in his stomach.

Su Bancheng said: "Senior brother, your life was saved by you, and Master's wish was fulfilled by you, and I should kowtow to me." Master told you to worship him as a teacher, and told you to kowtow nine times, did you kowtow?"

Hui Hao said: "The head was knocked over, but I didn't know it was an apprentice at the time." I am a disciple of the Shaolin sect, and I cannot change to another sect. ”

Su Bancheng said: "Of course the master has thought of this, his old man must have turned away your original martial arts, and then passed on your own kung fu." Master has passed on all his life's skills to you, hasn't he?"

Wyeho had to nod and say, "Yes." ”。

Su Bancheng said: "This gem ring marked by the head of this sect was removed from his hand by the master and put on your hand for you, isn't it?"

Hui Hao said: "Yes......! But I really don't know what the mark of the head is. ”