Liu Mang was shocked: "Is the gap really that big?"

Zhou Kuang shook his head: "If it's not so pure, it won't be able to spread completely without enough heat, and the threat will be much smaller!"

He lit up a ball of fire from the palm of his hand, squeezed it, and the flames spread out in all directions, each part as pure as before: "The flames with immortal power will find their own energy, and the flames before this all need the power of the main body.

Therefore, whether it is cultivation or actual combat, there is a slight difference in the scope of use."

As he said this, his hand smacked directly towards Liu Mang. This understatement made Liu Mang's hair stand on end, and he resisted with all his strength. In the end, he just swatted casually, without any energy involved.

Liu Mang's surprise inevitably made Zhou Kuang a little funny, but he also found it somewhat interesting.

"There are twenty-seven points in your mental formula that need to be modified..."

"Your breathing method is insufficient in the third and fifth breaths..."

"The direction you follow can easily lead you into a dead end..."

Crazy Immortal Zhou Kuang has a patience that is completely opposite to his name, guiding Liu Mang back to the right path over and over again. This road is destined to be full of thorns and uncertainties, but it always has more possibilities than before.<

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In the Inner Xuanmen, the eight guarding disciples shouted in unison: "Hello, Uncle Master!" Their faces were solemn, and no expression could be seen. These are the eight most capable disciples in the Inner Xuanmen, and they are not inferior to the Outer Xuanmen.

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Liang Jia, the great elder of Waixuan Sect, led Liu Mang and marched straight in. Master Wu Zhewu came out with many of his disciples: "Ouch, Brother Liang, what kind of wind has brought you here? Come inside and sit down.

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Liu Mang passed by Zhou Hu and winked at him. Zhou Hu understood this and followed closely. It seemed that he was supervising Liu Mang, but in fact he was protecting him. There was only one signal given by Liu Mang.

"Emergency, protect the Lord!"

Obviously the situation has gone beyond Liu Mang's control, so much so that he needs to seek protection through other people. Inner Xuanmen will never be a place where disciples of Outer Xuanmen can stay for a long time. Even with Liang Jia here, Liu Mang is frightened every step of the way.

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The two powerful men sat down, and Liang Jia got straight to the point: "I came here for the matter of Neibi. Master Wu should have heard about what happened during the day. Although our inner and outer Xuanmen practice different mind skills, Master Wu's

The same sect returned to the Longwu Sect, but ended up killing each other. You are a martial arts practitioner in the Inner Xuanmen, and you sympathize with my thoughts the most. I am here for the harmony of the Inner and Outer Xuanmen, and to build a new era of Longwu.

Door..."

Master Wu nodded with a smile: "That day when we visited Wai Xuan Sect, Great Elder, you personally agreed to Nei Bi's rules. Do you want to go back on your word now?"

Liang Jia stared into his eyes: "Wu Zhe, your Neixuan Sect also suffered a loss of troops. Do you think this is good? There has not been anyone killed by wrong hands today, but you and I have both seen that the best result is that no one died.

.This year, the disciples will do whatever it takes to win, which has greatly violated our original intention. If left unchecked, fatal accidents may begin to occur in the coming year. The disciples sent by our inner and outer Xuanmen are all front-line elite disciples. They are the ones who will face real foreign enemies in the future.

The best reserve at that time, but now it is lost in the cannibalistic comparison, which will only lead to more losses than gains."

"The Great Elder should pay attention to his words and deeds. There are informants everywhere in the inner Xuanmen, and misfortune comes from the mouth. Don't forget it."

Liang Jiazheng said solemnly: "I am for justice. Even if I die as a Taoist, I will not regret it. Liu Mang, come and tell Master Wu who we have lost."

"Xue Chunlei of the Outer Xuanmen was seriously injured and on the verge of death...Liu Wanhai of the Inner Xuanmen was seriously injured and dizzy..."

There are many disciples who have suffered minor injuries. In ordinary competitions, bumps and bumps are inevitable, but in almost every competition, there are injuries. In mild cases, they need to be nursed back to health for ten days and a half, and in severe cases, they can be bedridden and unable to recover. .

Liang Jia said coldly: "If this still fails to attract the attention of the Inner Xuanmen, then I will use my own methods to defend the lives and safety of my Outer Xuanmen disciples, regardless of whether the Inner Xuanmen cooperates or not! But I put my words aside first. Here, Master Wu, the entire Longwu Sect knows how protective I, Liang Jia, was when I was young. Whenever the disciples I protect are harmed by your inner Xuanmen, I will repay you ten times and a hundred times. If you can still Ignore the casualties of your inner Xuanmen disciples, then we can continue this meaningless inner competition!"

Master Wu and the First Elder started shooting at the table at the same time, and a round wooden table was turned into powder on the spot.

Liu Mang advised: "Both of you are highly respected people. You must not get into a fight over verbal matters, leaving a joke for the younger generation."

He knew that the two of them had the best of face, so after saying this, he sat down again, and Zhou Hu also consciously moved a new table and put tea and wine on it.

Master Wu said in a deep voice: "No one is waiting outside."

Liu Mang winked at Zhou Hu, and the two of them walked out of the door consciously.

"Fire King, what's going on with you?"

Liu Mang said calmly: "This is my clone, and my real body is not here. You have to protect my clone's safety. If it dies, it will arouse suspicion."

"It turned out to be a clone, so your current cultivation level is..."

"Almost not!" Liu Mang said: "Although ordinary fighting saints can kill me, I can travel all over this place without magical powers, as long as I don't have to be blind..."

As soon as he said these words, Liu Mang felt several unkind auras approaching.

Liu Mang smiled bitterly: "Master Wu is so thoughtful that even a disciple has to study it carefully."

Three Neixuanmen disciples with strong spiritual power came over, blocking their way out and retreat.

Zhou Hu took half a step and stopped in front of Liu Mang, "This is the disciple of the great elder of Waixuanmen. What do you want to do?"

"Nothing, I just want to know what the legendary disciple appointed by the great elder is capable of."

Liu Mang smiled and said: "What ability can I have? I just help water the flowers and do nothing."

"Only this ability can't capture the fish-men in the Diyuan River alive. It is said that it was you who gave the strange wooden sword to the disciples of the Outer Xuanmen, but the great elder did not know about it."

Liu Mang said: "The Great Elder is forgetful and will not keep such trivial matters in mind."

"Maybe he will forget that he once had a good disciple who made his own decisions."

The killing intent flashed through Liu Mang's eyes, and suddenly, Wang Zhili surged out like a big river!

"Mid-level Illusion King!" The three disciples were shocked and took several steps back, their faces full of defense.

Liu Mang suddenly turned into a fierce ghost and rushed toward them with a ferocious face. Zhou Hu in front of him suddenly exploded, with blood and flesh pulsing all over the ground. The scene was very bloody and terrifying, and the three inner Xuanmen disciples screamed repeatedly.
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Liu Mang stood silently in the distance with his chest folded. Zhou Hu on the side asked curiously: "What happened to them?"
Chapter completed!