In just a few moments, there have been super masters appearing one after another. These masters who live in seclusion on weekdays, whose whereabouts are uncertain, and the dragon sees the appearance of the head and tail one after another, which makes the hearts of everyone present shake again and again, shock and shock, and now they are shocked to the point of numbness, and can only be used as a good background with peace of mind, chasing the figure of the super master with their eyes.

I have to say that this right envoy of the Demon Sect who has just appeared is indeed much better than Zhang Laodao in terms of appearance. Seeing his face plump and handsome, his eyes are full of mysterious charm like black gems, and his temples dyed with a few traces of white make people feel a kind of weathered maturity, with a vigorous but gorgeous brocade suit, and the magic knife in his hand, shining with cold brilliance, like a full moon, just standing there, it makes people feel a feeling of looking up to the mountains.

But it was such a strong man full of "master demeanor", standing in front of the old Taoist priest who seemed to be extremely rehabilitated, and the onlookers were surprised to find that Ding Peng's momentum was steadily suppressed by the other party. It feels like there are white clouds in the sky on top of the peak, even if the white clouds don't look as tall as the peaks, but when the two sides are put together, people will find that the white clouds will only be higher than the peaks, and they are too high, too much......

This feeling is not only shared by onlookers, in fact, even Ding Peng himself is also under tremendous pressure.

When he really faced this Zhang Zhenren, Ding Peng personally felt that the martial arts myth ∮ was really famous, even if the other party did not show the slightest killing intent, but just by "saving zài" itself, it was already terrifying and suffocating.

I know that my strength is at an all-round disadvantage at this moment. Ding Peng had no choice but to lower his figure. Tried to beg for forgiveness for Hong Antong.

"Zhang Zhenren is a martial arts myth, why bother to teach his subordinates?" Ding Peng put away his scimitar. made a non-hostile expression, while saying earnestly, "Although this Hong Antong is unbearable, but he has also made great contributions to the Sect, if there is any offense, please also ask the real person to raise his noble hand in front of the Jade Sect Master, and the Sect is full of hospitality." ”

These words were said in a very low manner, but the old Taoist priest did not mean to be satisfied at all.

"Ha——! you moved out the name of Jade Rakshasa to scare Lao Dao? If he wants to come, then let him come! than fighting, who have I Zhang Sanfeng been afraid of in the past hundred years!"

Flicking his sleeves heavily, Zhang Sanfeng spat out bold words, seemingly ignoring the heroes of the world. However, at this moment, no one feels arrogant, but feels that it is a "fact" that is taken for granted.

Because—oh my God, it's on!

Just a flick of Zhang Sanfeng's hand. A strong wind burst out from his palm, and then turned into a violent tornado that connected the sky and the earth, covering the sky and the sun. Easily blasted open a huge gap that was miles in radius.

Such a terrifying martial art is simply not like a martial art that can be found in the world. It's not like the power that humans can have!

The midday sun shone through the hole and over the square. In the golden sunlight, the white-haired old Taoist priest seemed to be a god. Finally, for the first time, he showed the unparalleled power of the peerless powerhouse, which made people unconsciously want to bow down and worship in front of him!

Even if this awe-inspiring divine power only lasted for a short moment, and in the next moment, he turned back into the old Taoist who was extremely rehabilitated, but since Zhang Sanfeng made such a statement, Ding Peng could only sigh with a wry smile.

"Well, since the real person said so, Ding can't disobey it. If Hong Antong has any offense to the real person, the real person can make a request, and the sect is willing to compensate. ”

"Well, that's the way to go. Listening to Ding Peng's speech, the old Taoist priest touched his beard and nodded happily, "However, if you want to offend me, this guy didn't offend me much...... After all, if he wants to offend me, he is still a little less qualified, and he has to have the level of Ding You's envoy to make Lao Dao a little surprised. ”

As he spoke, the old Taoist priest was able to use his thumbs together to compare the size of a fingernail to a "little bit", indicating that even if he was a super master, it was so insignificant to him.

For this almost contemptuous action, "Magic Knife" Ding Peng did not feel the slightest anger, but asked questions with great interest.

"Oh, since Sect Master Hong didn't offend the real person, why did the real person cling to it?"

"What's so strange about this?" Zhang Sanfeng pouted and said, "Isn't it natural and natural for the old Taoist to stand up for his apprentice?"

"Oh?" Ding Peng raised an eyebrow, turned his gaze to Zhao Fan, who was still confused, and asked with interest, "So, this is Zhang Zhenren's newly recruited apprentice?"

"Photo, do you think my apprentice is a talent?" Zhang Sanfeng said as he stretched out his hand and wanted to pat Zhao Fan's shoulder, but found that Zhao Fan was sitting cross-legged at the moment, and the height was a little insufficient, so he could only change his route halfway and patted the top of Zhao Fan's head.

"Good man, come and tell this Ding Right Envoy, when did you worship under the old Dao sect?"

Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile. However, Zhao Fan, who was a little confused by this series of changes, obviously failed to understand his "meaning", and suddenly heard this question, and could only blink in confusion.

"Uh...... Senior, I didn't apprentice, ......"

"Oh-" Zhang Sanfeng seemed to be a little unclear, and his deep tail finger gently dug into the ear hole, "Boy, what did you just say?"

"Uh...... I just said that I haven't apprenticed yet......"

"Really?" the old Taoist priest pursed his lips, then straightened his face and snorted softly, "Then you don't want to bow down now?"

"Huh?!"

This soft drink entered his ears, and immediately woke Zhao Fan up from his confusion, first slightly stunned, and then blessed his soul, regardless of the abundant poison in his body, he immediately stood up, turned over, and bowed down to the old Taoist!

"The teacher is above, please accept the apprentice's worship!"

"Bang!bang......"

In an instant, I saw that Zhao Fan did not use the true qi of the body at all, and on the ground full of stones, he knocked his head nine times in a row, and when he raised his head, his entire forehead was already dripping with blood, and his skin was open.

However, at this moment, Zhao Fan's heart did not feel these slight pains at all, but was filled with uncontrollable ecstasy.

Zhang Sanfeng, that's Zhang Sanfeng! The number one master of Taoism throughout the ages, even in his previous life, he was a thunderous Taoist master, and now he wants to accept himself as a disciple?

For a while, Zhao Fan almost had an unreal feeling in his heart, until he raised his head and saw that the old way in front of him had not disappeared, which finally confirmed that he was not daydreaming at this moment.

"Hey, the kid is really on the road!"

For Zhao Fan's Dali to accept it calmly, Zhang Sanfeng smiled and stroked his beard, and then reached out from Zhao Fan's top and flicked it, and the true qi in his palm poured from the Baihui acupoint on the top of his head.

"Since you are so sincere in your apprenticeship, Lao Dao will include you as a closed disciple of this sect today!"

Zhang Sanfeng said so, and brushed his hand on Zhao Fan's forehead, and on the originally bloody forehead, not only the blood was gone, but even the wound with blurred flesh and blood was smoothed out at once, as smooth as before.

Showing this miraculous hand, Zhang Sanfeng turned around and looked in the direction of Ding Peng and Hong Antong.

"How, you also saw it - the man surnamed Hong just now said, my disciple has no virtue to live in, so now, Ding You's envoy will comment again, is my disciple virtuous, or not?" (To be continued......)