The monks who were still mocking Lu Wudi for not knowing the height of the sky and the earth were dumbfounded in an instant, and the smile on their faces disappeared little by little.

"How...how could it be?"

"Just one punch, Mo Miaoyin, the saint of Kongtong Sect, was defeated?"

"Who is this Lu Wudi?"

The same idea emerged in the minds of countless people in the Lundao Square.

The leaders of each sect at the highest point at the end of the square were also shocked. Before the discussion began, they thought that Lu Wudi, a mortal body, was just a laughing stock.

But reality made their faces painful like a slap.

The saint of Kongtong Sect was defeated by a punch from an unknown little person, which was destined to cause great events.

The most shocking one is the fairy of Biluo. Others don’t know who Lu Wudi is. She knows very well that this is her father!

This scene gave her far more shock than the moment when my father reached the top in the secret realm of the Ancestral Dragon.

If there are still some luck factors in the secret realm of the Ancestral Dragon, then the punch just now is a complete manifestation of strength.

"How could Daddy become so powerful?"

Her crushing strength is not much worse than her in the past.

You should know that my father was already at the age of knowing destiny in the secular world and had long missed the best age for cultivation. Unexpectedly, he did not become decadent when he entered the Immortal Sect's blessed land, but began to show his true invincible posture.

Live in adversity again, and walk the invincible path!

Apart from his age, Daddy is the son of destiny.

On the Taoist platform, Lu Wudi's eyes swept across the world, and his momentum was vigorous.

"I'll do it!"

After a brief shock, another genius jumped off the cloud platform and walked onto the Domain Sea where Lu Wudi was located.

"Huolin Cave Heaven, Xuanyuan Sword Sect, Xuanyuan Ji came to challenge him. Please give me advice from fellow Taoist invincible."

At this moment, the challenger's name for Lu Wudi changed.

From Fellow Daoist Lu to Fellow Daoist invincible.

Before, everyone thought Lu Wudi's name was too arrogant, and now it seems that it can be accepted again.

"Invincible Sect Lu Wudi, please give me advice from fellow Taoists."

Lu Wudi bowed, and the two of them made their own postures.

Eighty percent of the eyes in the square were concentrated on the two of them.

The leaders of various teams also began to talk.

The elder of Kongtong Sect asked with a smile: "Fellow Taoist Biluo, who do you think can win this battle?"

"Lu Wudi." Fairy Biluo did not think.

"Oh? It seems that Fairy Biluo is very optimistic about Lu Wudi, but what did you see in the boxing technique just now?" The elder of Kongtong Sect.

"No, it's just intuition." Fairy Biluo shook her head.

"Intuition?" The elder of Kongtong Sect said: "His opponent is from the first Cave Heaven Xuanyuan Sword Sect. When it comes to killing, Xuanyuan Sword Sect is no worse than Taishang Sword Sect."

"As both people from the three major sword sects, fellow Taoist Biluo should be very clear about the sword cultivator's head-on fighting ability."

"My Kongtong Sect is better at sealing, formations, etc. Miaoyin underestimates the enemy and defeats the enemy. It is reasonable. Xuanyuan Ji comes on the field and the result may be different."

"Let's wait and see." Fairy Biluo didn't want to argue too much.

In the sky, there were vaguely powerful people above the extreme Taoist snooping, as if they wanted to see Lu Wudi's strange boxing technique.

Only at their realm can we understand how difficult it is to create a mortal body with the eight completely different boxing intentions of the boxing techniques. If it is really created by itself, such talent will be difficult to find forever.

The Immortal Sect has countless physical constitutions, and most monks specialize in practicing one path.

All kinds of physical constitutions must follow the corresponding path.

The ordinary body can accommodate all rivers, but it is the most difficult to practice. Almost all ordinary body can only be mediocre and die in a mediocre life.

On the Taoist platform, Xuanyuan Ji stood with a sword, showing his sharpness, like a magic sword that opened the sky, with a sharp and sharp aura.

Lu Wudi clenched his fists slightly, and naturally hanged on both sides of his body. His breath was vigorous but restrained, like a calm and deep ocean.

This time, neither side was entrusted.

Accompanied by a sword sound, Xuanyuan Ji took the lead in launching an attack, with sword shadows scattered everywhere, instantly spreading the entire Taoist platform, and thousands of sword shadows poured out wildly.

As soon as he came up, Xuanyuan Ji used the strongest move.

Lu Wudi was not afraid at all. He had only one punch when dealing with thousands of sword shadows.

"True Love Invincible Fist!"

"First Style!"

"Nian Liquan!"

He punched out with a loud punch, shattering thousands of sword shadows, and his fist power was not diminished, and he rushed straight to Xuanyuan Ji. Xuanyuan Ji was also shocked by the fist technique that combined eight kinds of fist intentions.

He didn't feel anything when watching the battle on stage, but only after he felt it personally, he realized the horror.

The most important thing is, why would such a powerful boxing technique be named as a second-tier man with such a mentally retarded one?

"True Love Invincible Fist?"

It's so humiliating to lose to such a move.

That's obviously a move for love, the passionate young man! Why did a middle-aged uncle get such a name?

Xuanyuan Ji felt frustrated and had difficulty resisting.

What made him even more uncomfortable was that his opponent always had only one move, which was the "Nianli" boxing, which was fresh and full of food.

However, the same moves have eight kinds of boxing intentions, and the gap is difficult to perceive.

In the end, Xuanyuan Ji was also hit on his forehead by a huge fist, flew backwards, and ran into the barrier of the Lundao Platform. His breath was weak and he lost his combat power.

"Invincible! Invincible! Invincible!"

"Invincible will win!"

Warm cheers erupted from the gauze around.

Defeating Mo Miaoyin can also be said that Lu Wudi was a lucky person, and defeating Xuanyuan Ji strongly was a real crush on his strength.

The saints of the two top sects were beaten by the "little people". At this moment, the Taoist Conference seemed to have become Lu Wudi's home court, and countless monks cheered him.

This move can be regarded as a breath for the monks of the small sect.

At the end of the cloud platform, Lu Qingxue smiled.

"True Love Invincible Fist?"

"Nian Liquan?"

If someone else took these move names, she would probably think that this person was brain-sick, but when her father called out these names, she would think it was very cute.

She could even imagine what the next move was called.

Mostly...

Changle Fist? Qingxue Fist? Liuli Fist?

And... family reunion boxing?

Thinking of this, Lu Qingxue could no longer stop the smile on her face, and she felt that her father was so cute.

"Qingxue, what are you laughing at?"

At this moment, a figure fell beside Lu Qingxue.

"Master."

When Lu Qingxue saw the visitor, he saluted respectfully.

This person is her master, "Gu Jianxian", and the only person in the Shuangshang Sect who knows her life experience.

When Gu Jianxian accepted her into the game, he blocked the secrets of heaven for him and prevented others from exploring her cause and effect life experience, including the other three top talents of the Taishang Sect.

Gu Jianxian looked at the Lu Daotai and said calmly: "Qingxue, Lu Wudi is your father in the secular world, right? Do you invite him to come this time? Do you want to recognize him?"

Lu Qingxue's nerves tense instantly and she replied in a low voice: "I don't want to."

"Why go against your will?"

Gu Jianxian smiled faintly, "If you have anything you want to do, do it. Your teacher will not restrict you. If you don't understand your original intention, how can you become an emperor?"

"Thank you Master." Lu Qingxue bowed.

The figure of Gu Jianxian disappeared from the spot, only the voice echoed in Lu Qingxue's ears.

"After the Taoist Conference is over, you will take your father into the Secret Realm of the Supreme Master, and give it to your teacher."

After an endless coma, Shi Yu suddenly got up from the bed.
To be continued...