Chapter Seventy-Three: I Want You to Be Responsible

With Shen Chufeng's roar, a flame dragon pierced out of his hand.

Rumble!

There was an earth-shattering sound, the Yanlong shattered the mountains and rivers, and the dragon roared to the sky on the martial arts platform, and those conjured mountains were defeated together.

"Nervous ......"

The demon tree on the mountain was affected by the flame dragon, and suddenly a fire broke out, and the demon tree on the entire mountain was burned, emitting an earth-shattering ghost roar.

Just in the blink of an eye, Yue Yao's illusion collapsed, and even the wordless heavenly book in her hand was almost burned by the flames of the Yan Dragon.

Shen Chufeng: This is just the first layer of power that only casts the Xuanming True Fire Technique, and this layer of power alone can make Yue Yao powerless to face it.

After Yan Long shattered Yue Yao's illusion, the entire dragon body flew back into Shen Chufeng's right palm, forming a scorching fireball.

"You can do such a powerful exercise. ”

Yue Yao exclaimed in disbelief.

Shen Chufeng rubbed the tip of his nose and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Yue's illusion skills are so powerful, if you don't show your housekeeping skills, you don't have to compete with Senior Sister Yue." ”

Yue Yao frowned, since she couldn't even help Shen Chufeng in the wordless Heavenly Book, then she could only resort to the last resort.

Yue Yao took off the jade hairpin on her hair bun, this jade hairpin was handed down to her by her master, not only the style of the jade hairpin is beautiful and exquisite, but this jade hairpin is also a superb immortal weapon.

After watching Yue Yao's move, Shen Chufeng couldn't help but sigh again and again in his heart, it was good to meet a rich master, at least he didn't have a fairy magic weapon, so he could ask the master where to go.

Yue Yao's eyes closed, feeling the fluctuations of the power of the True Yuan around her, and at this moment, she entered the realm of selflessness.

Of course, Shen Chufeng could also detect Yue Yao's changes.

This Yue Yao should be accumulating strength at the moment, and she can't be allowed to get her wish, otherwise as soon as her true yuan breaks out, then she will only be beaten.

Thinking of this, Shen Chufeng was no longer lazy, he secretly condensed the talisman immortal armor and took all defensive measures.

As soon as Shen Chufeng's immortal armor was formed, it caused a sensation in the audience.

"Senior Brother Xuanyuan, this disciple can actually condense the talisman immortal armor, which branch disciple is he?" The Longkui Daoist took a fancy to Shen Chufeng at a glance, and it was rare for the outer disciples to condense the immortal armor, and the ones who could do it were also some talented demon disciples.

"Senior Brother Nightshade, this disciple has good potential, I see that he is proficient in fire attributes, if he enters my Tianhuo Hall, it is very suitable, I want this disciple, I hope Senior Brother Nightshade will not rob me with my brother." ”

As soon as Xuanyuan Daoren's words came out, it immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of Longkui Daoist.

"Brother Xuanyuan, there are still a lot of disciples in your Tianhuo Hall, what's the matter, this time I'm looking for an excellent disciple, and Brother Xuanyuan will also intervene?"

Xuanyuan Daoist laughed and said: "Senior Brother Long Kui said that I am not interfering halfway, cultivating excellent disciples is the key thing of the sect, I see that this disciple has a good control over the fire attributes, so I suggest that he enter the Tianhuo Sect, just like Brother Long Kui, your Wandao Sect, although there are a lot of cultivation resources, but after all, there are many disciples who practice the wood system exercises, and if you put him in your inner gate, wouldn't it be a tyrannical thing." ”

Xuanyuan and Nightshade, who were still laughing at the wind a moment ago, were debating at this time because of the competition for Shen Chufeng.

Xuanyuan Daoist insisted on entering Shen Chufeng's inner door on the grounds that Tianhuo Hall was suitable for Shen Chufeng's exercises, and Longkui Daoist also had his explanation.

For a while, the two argued and chattered.

Looking at the martial arts stage again, Yue Yao absorbed the brilliance of the sun and the moon, and the true yuan in her body immediately skyrocketed to the peak, and her cultivation broke through to the Great Perfection in a short period of time.

Since the illusion technique was ineffective against Shen Chufeng, then Yue Yao used tactics to deal with him.

Yue Yao took back the wordless Heavenly Book and put the Heavenly Book back into her Qiankun bag, and then she put on a Tai Chi Thirteen posture, and a dark green Tai Chi Bagua diagram appeared under her feet at the same time.

Seeing Yue Yao's eager look, Shen Chufeng also fought with twelve points of spirit.

After condensing the talisman immortal armor, Shen Chufeng prepared to face Yue Yao's attack.

Yue Yao groaned softly, and his body flew towards Shen Chufeng like a ray of light, and at the same time, in a few breaths, he quickly punched out seven seven forty-two palms.

In the face of Yue Yao's strong blow, Shen Chufeng did not show weakness.

Yue Yao swung his fist violently, Shen Chufeng stretched out his palm to take the punch, Yue Yao slapped again, and Shen Chufeng returned the palm with his palm, breaking Yue Yao's attack.

Punch, block, palm, cut......

Yue Yao's delicate body contained amazing explosive power in her body.

The messy boxing technique made many disciples watching the battle anxious, and the hand-to-hand fighting between Yue Yao and Shen Chufeng subverted the cognition of many disciples.

The immortal cultivation world relies on cultivation to win, and a high-level immortal can kill a low-level immortal by playing a few immortal tricks at will, but right now, Yue Yao and Shen Chufeng are fighting with their bare hands.

However, some disciples with high cultivation saw the doorway.

Yue Yao's boxing technique seems to have no image, but in fact, every punch and palm of hers drives a majestic true qi.

The power of Yue Yao's fist is not in the fist, but in the true qi in the fist.

Shen Chufeng took Yue Yao's raindrop-like fist, Yue Yao's punch on Shen Chufeng's hand was almost like tickling, it seemed to be sharp, but in fact it had no deterrent effect.

After a fierce battle, Yue Yao's True Yuan was already depleted, but Shen Chufeng only used up three layers, Shen Chufeng not only had an advantage in fighting, but also took advantage of a lot of Yue Yao's small advantages.

In the fierce hand-to-hand battle just now, Shen Chufeng took the opportunity to touch Yue Yao's chest more than ten times, seven or eight times on his pretty face, and at the end of the fight, he didn't forget to slap Yue Yao's buttocks fiercely.

Yue Yao is clear and jade in Beihai Hall, and she is a model of a jade girl in the outer gate, how many times has she been touched like this.

Shen Chufeng can be said to be the first male disciple to humiliate her, Yue Yao was ashamed and angry, and her little face turned red and shouted: "Adulter, you are shameless." ”

"Ho-ho-ho. ”

Shen Chufeng smiled unnoticedly: "Who said he wanted to humiliate me just now." ”

"You, you ......"

Yue Yao was speechless in shame, she only felt that she was too embarrassed, what Shen Chufeng did to her just now was witnessed by the disciples of the outer sect of the entire sect.

"Senior Sister Yue Yao, do we still want to continue fighting. Shen Chufeng looked at Yue Yao and asked.

"You've taken advantage of all the advantages, and if you continue to fight, won't I lose a lot, since my reputation has been ruined by you, then you will be responsible for me. ”

Responsible for me......

Responsible for me......

Responsible for me......

The four words "responsible for me" pressed towards Shen Chufeng like a thousand catties.

My aunt and grandmother are responsible for me!

Shen Chufeng was speechless, looking at Yue Yao with a embarrassed face, he didn't expect Yue Yao to be responsible for the actions he had just done to her in front of the disciples of the whole sect, where is this.

Shen Chufeng wiped a handful of cold sweat and said, "Senior Sister Yue, you are serious, I didn't do anything to you, so why should I be responsible for you." ”

Yue Yao heard that Shen Chufeng wanted to shirk the responsibility, and a pair of beautiful eyebrows immediately wrinkled together.

Yue Yao angrily took off her veil, revealing her beautiful girlish face.

"If you touch someone, you will be responsible for them, and if you dare to cheat, you will be the biggest bastard in the world. ”

"That's a touch!"

Shen Chufeng's eyes widened, today he can be regarded as meeting a female fairy who is on the account.

"Why didn't you touch it, people here. Yue Yao stretched out her hand and pointed at her face.

"And here. He looked down at his chest.

"And ...... That...... Village. ”

The last words, even Yue Yao herself couldn't say it.

Didn't Shen Chufeng want to humiliate her, even if she couldn't beat Shen Chufeng, then she would drag Shen Chufeng into the water, and Yue Yao would bring Shen Chufeng's reputation and ruin it along with herself.

Shen Chufeng covered his face helplessly and sighed: "Old sister, you are not confused. ”

"I'm going to tell you to my master, huh. ”

Yue Yao jumped off the martial arts stage with a little temper, and Shen Chufeng stood in place with an embarrassed expression.

Shen Chufeng was full of shame, he couldn't have imagined that the senior sister in the Beihai Hall would have such a performance, he hadn't come into contact with her before, Shen Chufeng really didn't know that this Yue Yao, in order to ruin his reputation, he even said such things.

Shen Chufeng shook his head and sighed, forget it, it's her business how she likes to play, what does it have to do with herself, she just needs to do her own thing.

The adjudicator coughed deliberately twice, and he broke the deadlock and announced: "In the third game of the third round, Shimizu Tang won." ”

"Senior brother won, senior brother won, haha. ”

All the disciples of Qingshui Hall, after hearing the news of Shen Chufeng's victory over Yue Yao, were all simply happy.

After Senior Brother Liu Hanqiu and Senior Brother Hua Chen were both defeated, Shen Chufeng finally won the victory for Qingshuitang, which was undoubtedly a happy thing.

"Xiaoyou, your potential is good, and you can defeat the opponent of the top-grade immortal weapon with your strength, which really makes the old man very admirable. Shen Chufeng's victory was also praised by the adjudicators.

Shen Chufeng gave a fist to the adjudicator: "The seniors have won the prize, and it is a fluke that the juniors can win, by the way, I will stay in the next game." ”

The adjudicator smiled and announced the fourth contest.

"In the fourth game of the third round, Beihaitang Fangjing challenged the cold night of Qingshuitang. ”

As the adjudicator finished announcing the news, everyone's attention was once again focused on the stage.

Shen Chufeng is better than Yue Yao, who has a top-grade immortal weapon, this record is very commendable, however, it is only a victory, Qingshuitang has failed twice, and the situation at this time is still that Beihaitang has the upper hand, only Shen Chufeng can win two more in a row to make Qingshuitang better.

Fang Jing was on the stage, and the first time Shen Chufeng saw Fang Jing, he felt that this person was dressed very funny.

Fang Jing's figure is slender and long, and his appearance is not ugly, but he has a pair of small beards on his lips, which looks a bit like an Arab.

"My name is Fang Jing, what about you. ”

Fang Jing said something a little rusty.

"It's a cold night. Shen Chufeng burst out his name.

"Okay, I'm not going to be kind to you, come on. ”

Fang Jing said as he uncovered the waist of his pants.

"What are you doing here?" Shen Chufeng looked at Fang Jing with some puzzlement.

How did Beihaitang send this strange man to play, this taking off his pants would not be to play hooligan, but then Shen Chufeng understood, it turned out that Fang Jing's belt was an immortal weapon.