Chapter Twenty-Four: The Occult Man
Yu Feng was invited by Shi Botao to attend the dinner party, but he didn't expect to see Wu Yaolong bullying his brother as soon as he arrived here.
When Shi Botao saw this situation, he didn't understand that Yu Feng was a child of the Yu family.
When Wu Yaolong saw Yu Feng coming, he couldn't help but ask, "Isn't your little cook also a child of the Yu family?"
"No!" Yu Feng replied, he was now expelled from the Yu family, so naturally he could not be said to be a child of the Yu family.
Wu Yaolong smiled and said: "Since it's not, then what are you involved in, for the sake of the dinner you did very well this time, I can spare you." ”
Yu Feng smiled, pointed his finger at him, and a strong finger force shot directly at Wu Yaolong.
The blood flower bloomed, and Wu Yaolong's arm was instantly pierced by that strong finger force.
The Taoist priests of the Xiuzhen sect were shocked, this kid is so powerful, one of the Taoist priests who was drinking with a wine gourd couldn't help but light up when he saw Yu Feng.
Wu Yaolong hurriedly covered his arm, and his painful sweat flowed out.
Wu Yaolong roared angrily: "Look for death!"
Shi Botao said hurriedly: "Please stop, give me face, don't make trouble in my house." ”
Wu Yaolong ignored him, kicked on the table next to him, and the dishes on the table flew up in an instant, Wu Yaolong quickly picked up the dishes and threw them towards Yu Feng.
Dozens of dishes, under the huge force, flew towards Yufeng in unison.
Hamine Doroye fingers clicked quickly, and the dishes shattered.
Yu Feng shouted "Get out of the way", which frightened everyone in the middle to dodge, and Yu Feng immediately ran quickly and used a trick in the clutches of the devil to cover the water.
Wu Yaolong used his family heirloom mastery to slash with eight hands, and the two instantly fought together.
Wu Yaolong's hands waved rapidly, looking like he had eight hands fighting against Yu Feng, surprisingly, his palm was like a knife, and each palm cut down hit Yu Feng's body like a kitchen knife.
In the face of such a fierce attack, Yu Feng had no choice but to parry it hard.
The Kurdao chief of the Shushan faction couldn't help but show a look of pride in his eyes when he saw that Yufeng had fallen into a disadvantage.
It turned out that since the revival of the aura, the head of the Shushan faction ordered Daoist Kuer and Daoist Cui who had been to the Yu family to go down the mountain to re-recruit disciples, but he and Daoist Cui had been fighting with each other.
So this time they fought again to see who received the disciples with better qualifications, and every time Daochang Cui received a disciple with better qualifications, he would show off to him, until he received Wu Yaolong from the martial family, the immortal root was excellent, and he also reached the late stage of dedusting, and all the disciples recruited by Daochang Cui were compared at once.
Kuer Daoist loves Wu Yaolong very much, so when he bullied several other Shushan disciples accepted by Cui Daochang, Kuer Daoist didn't care, but as soon as Yu Feng appeared, he immediately injured Wu Yaolong, which surprised him very much, and he was immediately ready to teach Yu Feng a lesson in person, but seeing that Wu Yaolong now had the upper hand again, this made him feel relieved again.
Wu Yaolong's offensive was faster than one move, and Yu Feng was almost hit by his hand knife several times, and he couldn't resist him at all.
Yu Feng found an opportunity, used light skills and jumped, and then Doroye fingers quickly struck, and dozens of fingers hit Wu Yaolong below.
The strong finger force directly pierced Wu Yaolong's hands, and Wu Yaolong screamed in pain, lying on the ground and rolling.
"Boy dare!"
Chief Kurdao roared angrily, and his figure flashed in front of Yu Feng, and he flew out with a palm.
Yu Feng only felt a sharp pain coming, he felt his head dizzy, and one of them was unsteady on his feet, so he fell straight to the ground and passed out.
Chief Kurdo took out a sword from behind him and was about to kill Hamine.
A voice rang out: "Fellow Daoist, stop!"
I saw that the fat old man who was drinking wine gourd among the Taoist priests suddenly shouted.
Seeing this person, Chief Kur snorted coldly and said, "Xuandao people, why are you stopping me. ”
Xuandaoren smiled: "This son is destined for me, and he can be my apprentice." ”
Kur Daoist was shocked, as far as he knew, the crazy Taoist is a loose cultivator, no door and no sect, during the Song Dynasty in the cultivation of the true world, it is a very strong loose cultivation, although the Kur Daoist at that time did not see him, but also heard of his name, and then the aura dried up, Shushan Xiuzhen sects did not come out of the world, until now the mountain gate was reopened.
This time he attended the banquet and actually met him, which made the chief of the Kur Dao very surprised, if it weren't for the other Taoist priests of the Xiuzhen Sect who came with him to recognize him as that Xuan Daoist, he would never believe that he had actually survived until now in this world where his aura was depleted.
Just when Daoist Kuer hesitated, several other Taoist priests of the sect also came over, looking eagerly at Yu Feng lying on the ground, because Yu Feng's performance today was too eye-catching, and they all wanted to accept Yu Feng as a disciple of their own sect.
The Void Jade Daoist of the True Martial Sect looked at Kur Daoist and said, "Daoyou, don't worry about this son's affairs for now, hurry up and heal your disciple's wounds, if it is a little later, his hands will probably be wasted." ”
This sentence immediately reminded Chief Kur, and he hurriedly went to check on Wu Yaolong's injuries, and then urged his spiritual power to treat Wu Yaolong.
Xuyu Dao said: "Xuandao people, you have no door and no faction, don't delay this child's future, this child's qualifications are still good, I accepted it from the True Martial Arts Sect." ”
"That's not good!" The Taoist priest of the Qingcheng Sword Sect smiled: "Old Xu, my Qingcheng Sword Sect has not received a few disciples from the mountain this time, so don't rob me of this child." ”
"That's a mistake!" The Dragon and Tiger Sect Daoist who was holding a whisk in his hand said: "Your Qingcheng Sword Sect has not received a few disciples, that is your Qingcheng Sword Sect's business, and it has nothing to do with us, but this disciple must enter our Dragon and Tiger Sect." ”
"A few fellow Daoists, the Dao method of your sect, I don't feel that it is in line with this child, and my Kunlun Sect is the first sect in the cultivation realm, the Dao method is not only exquisite, but also numerous, there is always one suitable for him, so let him enter my Kunlun Sect." ”
The one who spoke was an old man with a fairy wind and a bone, and he was the head of the Xuangua Dao of the Kunlun faction, and when he heard that he was also going to collect Yufeng, the monks of several other sects suddenly didn't dare to speak, because this Kunlun sect was indeed the first sect of cultivation in the world, and it was founded by Guangchengzi, a disciple of the Yuan Shi Tianzun in the Three Qing Dynasty, and he was also the highest cultivator among these people.
Seeing that a few people didn't dare to compete with him anymore, the Xuan Hexagram Daoist said with joy on his face: "Since that's the case, then I'll take him away." ”
Unexpectedly, at this moment, the mad Taoist suddenly said loudly: "I say it again, he is my disciple!"
The Xuandao Daoist was suddenly angry, he had also seen the Xuandao people back then, but when the Xuandao people became famous, he had been practicing in the Kunlun School for hundreds of years, so he naturally looked down on the Xuandao people, the junior, and saw that the Xuandao people wanted to rob him of apprentices, he threatened: "What, do you want to do it with me?"
The Xuandao man didn't speak, and pointed his finger at the Xuangua Daoist, and a small purple sword stabbed directly at him.
The Xuan Hexagram Dao Master smiled contemptuously, and the power of thunder emanated from his palm, and he was about to grab towards the small sword.
But unexpectedly, the small sword passed directly through his palm.
The Xuan Hexagram Daoist was in pain and hurriedly sealed the wound with spiritual power.
The hand of the Xuandao man just now made the Xuandao Daoist understand that he was not the opponent of the Xuandao people.
The Xuan Hexagram Daoist covered his wound and said unwillingly: "The Xuan Dao people are really powerful, but I have written down this hatred, and I will ask you for it one day." ”
The Xuandao man took a sip of the wine in the gourd and said, "Welcome, as long as you can find me." ”