A young man, about fifteen or sixteen, made a sincere warning to another older boy in an old manner, and found it funny, but Li Yuncong, Shang Qingmiao, Yan Honglian and others, and even Yuan Daosheng kneeling on the ground, did not smile at all.

Du Chongxiao's tone was very gentle, which made people feel chilled.

Few of the disciples of the three generations recognized Du Chongxiao. At most, they had heard that the Ninth Master, who had just left the seclusion, had a newly accepted disciple, and they didn't even know Du Chongxiao's name. Today, they were entrusted with Yuan Daosheng's blessing, and nearly a thousand male and female disciples in Fengyuntai finally knew what the identity of the young man who had always been in front of Master Yan was.

Hearing that Master Du readily agreed to "instructions" Yuan Daosheng, the three generations of disciples couldn't help but be full of expectations.

At this moment, in the vast clouds and sky, three real people, Ancient Wood, Huide and Xuanxiao, stood side by side in the clouds and mists, overlooking the wind and clouds.

Zhenren Xuanxiao pointed at Yuan Daosheng with his hand and said, "This son does not understand the orderly etiquette of the elders and the young. He is too arbitrary and reckless, so he should punish him!"

Master Gu Mu shook his head and smiled, "Junior Brother Xuanxiao's words are wrong. You are a saint who is a saint who is noble in nature and is not bound by the common people. The young man who is a proud and straightforward and dares to act is the true nature. You should forgive him!"

Zhenren Xuanxiao did not argue and bowed softly, "What my senior brother said is very true, my junior brother has received the teaching!"

On the ring, there was no one else except Du Chongxiao and Yuan Daosheng. Yuan Daosheng made a challenge and Du Chongxiao agreed immediately, so Li Yuncong, Shang Qingmiao, Yan Honglian and others were not inconvenient to stop him. The few people knew very well that the competition between the two was purely a battle of intent.

Yuan Daosheng held the Qingmu Zhenyuan Cauldron in one hand and the Qianyuan Fenglei Art with the other. He never underestimated any enemy. Every competition was made by a lion fighting against the rabbit. He was even more cautious when facing the boy in front of him who had suffered a small loss from Master Xue Yuqin. Let's not talk about the rest for now, just relying on the other party as the only disciple of Master Xuanxiao, it is enough to make him extremely careful.

Du Chongxiao stretched out his right hand, and a yellow light lit up, and the Wukong stick had appeared in his hand.

"Uncle Du, I have offended you!" Yuan Daosheng nodded slightly, as if he had seen the etiquette. Then he raised his right hand and the Qingmu Zhenyuan Cauldron had risen to the top of his head. However, under the green light cover, a blue light barrier suddenly appeared around Yuan Daosheng's body.

"This is another move." Seeing this, Yan Honglian looked particularly disdainful. However, she had to admit that this turtle shell was used to deal with the state below the level of Dongming Learning Dharma. It was really a test of it.

First, he used the power of Aoki True Yuan to protect himself and make himself invincible. Then Yuan Daosheng pinched the magic trick with his left hand, and a thunder suddenly sounded in the air. A fire immediately burned when Du Chongxiao's original foothold was immediately.

It didn't hit? Yuan Daosheng couldn't help but be slightly stunned. The left hand magic trick started again, but suddenly felt the strong wind suddenly rise, and a heart-pounding feeling of oppression was pressing towards his head.

Too fast!? The three generations of disciples in the audience couldn't help but hold their breath. They only saw Yuan Daosheng's thunder slashing in the air. Then, his eyes flashed, and the uncle Du had already risen into the air, and a long stick created a long shadow and smashed Yuan Daosheng in front of his head.

Boom! The Qingmu Zhenyuan Cauldron above Yuan Daosheng's head made a roar of gold and iron attacks. Du Chongxiao's heavy stick was completely absorbed by the green light all over Yuan Daosheng and turned to the Qingmu Zhenyuan Cauldron.

Yuan Daosheng only felt a buzzing sound in his ear. Although the stick did not cause any harm to him, the huge roar shocked his mind, and the magic trick he pinched was a little slower.

Boom! Boom! Du Chongxiao raised his stick and fell down with three sticks in succession. The speed was as fast as if three sticks were hit on the Aoki True Yuan Cauldron at the same time.

The Aoki True Yuan Cauldron is as strong as steel, and the three heavy sticks are still not damaged at all. However, Yuan Daosheng, who was protected by the green light, was very uncomfortable. The stick is more than a thousand pounds, and his endless strength is shocking with the waves, which seriously affected his casting speed, and he even seemed to be unable to control the signs of the Aoki True Yuan Cauldron on his head.

Knock! Yuan Daosheng once again led out a ray of wind and thunder and blasted towards Du Chongxiao who was close to him. Du Chongxiao's body turned rapidly, making the opponent's thunder strike futile again. The Wukong stick suddenly turned into sweep and landed heavily on Yuan Daosheng's back.

Yuan Daosheng staggered forward and almost grabbed it to the ground. Before he could react, another stick clamped the howling wind sounded so fiercely that it swept his ankles.

The Aoki True Yuan tripod, which had suffered several violent blows, roared again, and suddenly fell from mid-air. The green light around Yuan Daosheng disappeared at the same time. Yuan Daosheng said intimately that it was not good, and then he felt a pain in his knees. The hard long stick hit the bend of his knees with a rude force, causing him to kneel down on the ground involuntarily.

As soon as he raised his head, he saw a black dot in his sight was constantly expanding, and the strong wind that followed rushed into his mouth and nose made him almost suffocate.

"Junior Brother Chongxiao, show mercy!" Li Yuncong and Shang Qingmiao appeared on the ring at the same time. Both of them flashed light, obviously they were condensing the Taoist Dharma to rescue them. In fact, the two of them were mostly doing things. If Du Chongxiao killed him, he would be suppressed by the ring.

Du Chongxiao stood steadily on the stage, and his right hand was sent out. The tip of the Wukong stick was only a tiny from Yuan Daosheng's eyebrows. Hearing the words of Li Yuncong and Shang Qingmiao, Wukong stick suddenly closed, a smile appeared on his face, and said softly to Peng Daosheng who was kneeling on the ground: "I am indeed not good at guiding others. Is it clear now that my junior brother Yuan knows it?"

Yuan Daosheng was stunned for a while, suddenly bowed to the ground and bowed three times, raised his head and said expressionlessly: "The disciples will never forget the kindness of the advice of Master Du. I will definitely practice diligently, hoping that one day I will repay the kindness of the advice of Master Du!"

In front of everyone, the loss was so embarrassing that Yuan Daosheng, who had just won the leader, couldn't accept it. It seemed that he had just floated up to the clouds, but in a blink of an eye, he fell down a deep abyss again.

Yan Honglian and others on the side sighed secretly, saying that their worries were forced to stand up. Yuan Daosheng was so proud that he wanted to avenge Xue Yuqin's shame, but he did not want to humiliate himself instead. With this result, who would be the one who would blame him?

"I've said too much, but I'm not going to retreat?" Li Yuncong frowned secretly and shouted coldly. Yuan Daosheng's words clearly contained revenge, and he really didn't know how to advance and retreat. How dare three generations of disciples dare to resent the teacher and elders?

This is all? The disciples in the audience couldn't hide their shock. From the beginning to the end, in just half a moment. They only saw Yuan Daosheng being hit by a stick from beginning to end, and were knocked to the ground without any decent means.

If Yuan Daosheng had not been too weak, then this Uncle Du's strength would be too strong!

"It turns out that the junior brother teaches the method of fighting." His disciple lost so embarrassingly, the face of Gu Mu Zhenren was naturally not good-looking, and he commented: "It is impossible to break the method with his strength and realize the Tao by himself. However, human power is ultimately limited and Taoism is infinite. You are born with divine power and you have to teach the method of fighting. You can naturally win easily at the beginning, but the slower you enter the state of the world later, and I am afraid that you will not even be able to enter the realm of the original image!"

"My junior brother has always believed that there is no small way to cultivate the Tao, and only then can one achieve the Tao. The great way is 3,600, each person has different choices and different fortunes. As long as he is dedicated to the Tao and practices diligently, how can he know that he cannot achieve the right result?" Xuanxiao Zhenren said with a smile.

"It is easy to speak, but it is difficult to walk! If you follow what your junior brother said, wouldn't you fly everywhere in this world?" Gu Mu Zhenren shook his head and retorted.

"It is difficult for those who are practicing, but they cannot fail because of the difficulties. If you hesitate and retreat when you realize the difficulties, you will never have the fate of the Tao fruit for your whole life!" said Xuanxiao Zhenren.

Just as Master Gu Mu and Master Xuanxiao were arguing, changes occurred on the arena.

As soon as Yuan Daosheng retreated with humiliation, another person stepped onto the ring and bowed to Li Yuncong and Shang Qingmiao and said, "Two senior brothers, please listen to me."

When Zhen Zhengjian saw the man, he couldn't help but sneer in his heart. He had already guessed that once Yuan Daosheng was defeated, Xue Yuqin would come on the stage no matter what. In the final analysis, Yuan Daosheng was humiliated for Xue Yuqin to stand up. If Xue Yuqin became a turtle, he would never have the idea of ​​gaining a foothold in Tianyang Peak in the future!

The fact is just as Zhen Zhengjian thought. Xue Yuqin is already in a difficult position at this moment. It is embarrassing to lose, but if he avoids fighting, not only will the brothers and brothers look down on him, but the master will be even more displeased. Therefore, regardless of victory or defeat, he will have to stand up and fight.

"Junior Brother Yu Qin!" Xu Qinglin also guessed Xue Yuqin's intention and wanted to dissuade him, but the words turned into a sigh when he spoke. If it were him, he would probably have the only choice!

"Sister Brother Xue, please tell me!" After all, the other party was a disciple of Gu Mu Zhenren, so Li Yuncong was a little polite.

"Before March, I competed with Junior Brother Du in the sword-making hall, but the opponent was not determined. I just saw Junior Brother Du's heroic figure, and I was happy to see the hunting. I suddenly felt like asking for advice. I also asked the two senior brothers to accomplish one or two." Xue Yuqin looked sincere, and held his fists and bowed to the end.

"This matter depends on whether Junior Brother Du is willing?" Li Yuncong turned his gaze to Du Chongxiao. According to his wishes, he hoped that the two would fight and would be quite interested in the fighting method Du Chongxiao had just cast.

"Senior Brother Xue has the intention to give advice, how dare you not follow me?" Du Chongxiao smiled slightly and said softly: "It's just that my junior brother is born stupid. If there is something wrong with it, please take care of Senior Brother Xue!"

The same smile and the same tone as before are, I wonder if Xue Yuqin will end up like Yuan Daosheng!

"The little game is over, let's disperse quickly!" However, Taoist Chu Zhen thought that no matter whether the two win or lose, they would have to keep a few faces. Of course, the fewer viewers, the better. Therefore, his eyes were filled with power and ordered the disciples to disperse.

When the disciples heard this, they looked at each other, seeing that a better-looking competition was about to begin, how could they be willing to let it go? At that moment, a disciple knelt down and begged: "Please be kind to my master and let us continue to watch!"

Facing the pleading sound, Taoist Chuzhen also had a headache and had no choice but to say helplessly: "Just watch quietly, don't be yelling and lose your moral integrity!"
Chapter completed!