A deep voice resounded throughout the dojo. The person who came could be said to be extremely arrogant, and his words were extremely harsh, leaving no trace of face for Pei Zhongyuan.

Pei Chongyuan frowned and his pupils shrank. From the voice, he already knew who was coming. He wanted to be angry, but he knew he was no match for this person, so he could only suppress the anger in his heart.

Many disciples were surprised that most of the disciples in this low-level dojo had just started, so they had never come into contact with some real Taoist masters in Jiuxuan Tianqing Temple. In their eyes, Pei Chongyuan was synonymous with power.

Today, a young man first appeared who dared to fight Pei Chongyuan, and now it seems that an even more arrogant guy has appeared.

With a curious heart, everyone looked sideways and looked at the source of the sound. At the same time, Xiao Ze also turned his head and looked above Chuandao Ridge. The sound just came from above Chuandao Ridge. It was obviously from above.

He must be a high-level disciple of Jiuxuan Tianqingguan. He is either preaching on the upper level of Chuandao Ridge or listening to the sermon on the upper level.

Above Chuandao Ridge, I saw an old man flying towards me with a sword. The old man was wearing a light blue robe, with a goatee, his hair was already gray, and the skin on his face was dry and without a trace of luster. Although his eyes were somewhat

It was turbid, but gave people a more sinister feeling. The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at Pei Chongyuan coldly, and then flew directly to Li Wenhui's side with his sword.

"Grandpa, you have to make the decision for me!" Seeing the old man flying towards him, Li Wenhui immediately threw himself into the old man's arms, crying bitterly with a look of grievance on his face.

"Don't cry, dear grandson, don't cry. Grandpa is here, and grandpa will make the decision for you!" He stroked Li Wenhui's head dotingly. When facing Li Wenhui, the coldness in the old man's eyes disappeared, and he was just like a kind ordinary person.

Like an old man.

"I didn't expect Li Ke to be in the dojo today. It's going to be really lively now."

"No, this old guy is the most protective of his shortcomings. Pei Chongyuan taught Li Wenhui a lesson in public. This old guy will definitely get it back for Li Wenhui."

The girl in red and several companions behind her looked at the old man and Pei Chongyuan with interest. They all knew the old man who came with the sword, and they were also very clear about the old man's temperament. His name was Li Ke, and he was Li Wenhui's relative.

Grandpa is famous for being a ruthless protector of shortcomings. His cultivation level is very high and he also has a certain status in Jiuxuan Tianqing Temple. He is far from being comparable to a low-level preacher like Pei Chongyuan.

Li Wenhui has reached the first level of innate spiritual awareness at a young age. If a child of his age can have such cultivation, he can be at the forefront of the entire Jiuxuan Tianqing Temple. If he is allowed to develop, his future achievements will definitely not be the same.

Too low.

Li Ke is naturally protective of his shortcomings, and because his grandson is so good, the grandfather naturally loves him even more. He is usually reluctant to let Li Wenhui suffer even the slightest injustice. He holds it in his hand for fear of dropping it, and holds it in his mouth for fear of it melting.

, seeing that Li Wenhui's face was pale, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, it was obvious that he had suffered internal injuries, which made his grandfather's heart bleed.

"Pei Chongyuan, you have lived a long time, how can you use the old to bully the young and beat my grandson like this?" Li Ke turned to Pei Chongyuan with a gloomy face and said coldly.

"Li Ke, you have to understand that if I hadn't been merciful, your grandson wouldn't have been injured. His injuries were all caused by him not knowing how to advance or retreat." Pei Chongyuan said without showing any weakness.

Although Li Ke's cultivation level is much higher than that of Pei Zhongyuan, he is just an ordinary disciple in Jiuxuan Tianqing Temple and does not have any job. The seniority of the two can also be described as senior brothers. Pei Chongyuan

Although he was defeated by him, within Jiuxuan Tianqing Temple, he did not believe that Li Ke would dare to do anything.

"So, I still want to thank you?" Li Ke's face was cold, a cold light shot out of his eyes, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Li Wenhui has no teacher and dares to openly disrespect me. As a preacher, if I don't practice righteousness and evil, I won't have the face to come to this ashram to preach in the future."

"So what if I'm disrespectful to you? You don't have a teacher? With your cultivation, you are worthy of being called a preacher. I think you are more like a wet nurse!" Li Ke sneered and stared at Pei Chongyuan nonchalantly.

He slapped Pei Zhongyuan in front of everyone.

"You..." Pei Zhongyuan was so angry that his face was full of anger. His head was dizzy and he almost fell down.

"Old man!" Upon seeing this, Xiao Ze quickly supported Pei Chongyuan.

"Let's go!" Pei Zhongyuan was so angry that his hands trembled with anger. He stretched out his right hand to grab Xiao Ze and planned to leave. If he stayed here any longer, he would only be humiliating himself.

"Wait a minute! You beat my grandson and you want to leave like this?" Li Ke's eyes were extremely cold, and his face was so gloomy that he was almost dripping with water. It was obvious that he didn't intend to just let it go.

Pei Zhongyuan glanced at him sideways, feeling extremely aggrieved and said, "What else do you want?"

"No matter what, Junior Brother Pei's Taoism is so profound, Senior Brother just wants to learn from it!" Li Ke's voice was so cold that it made the people around him feel like they were falling into an ice cellar. Coupled with his sinister eyes, he was like a blood-sucking demon.

, ferocious and terrifying.

"Li Ke, don't go too far!" Pei Zhongyuan was furious. If it weren't for Li Ke's opponent, he would have rushed forward and fought with him for 300 rounds.

"Chi!"

Li Ke pointed like a sword, and the light bloomed between his fingers, which was very gorgeous and dazzling. A dagger rushed out from his back. The dagger was three feet long, with a layer of green brilliance flowing, and then quickly flew towards Pei Chongyuan.

There was an exclamation from the surrounding people. Most of them were disciples who had just entered Jiuxuan Tianqing Temple. They had rarely seen anyone perform a Taoist duel, and they all watched with nervous expressions.

Although Pei Chongyuan and Li Wenhui had just passed a few moves, Li Wenhui's cultivation level was still too low after all, and the scene was not thrilling enough. But now Li Wenhui's grandfather is a real Taoist master, both in terms of sword-wielding skills.

, or in terms of momentum, they were all achieved to the best extent, making everyone around them feel relaxed and happy.

Pei Zhongyuan was shocked because he didn't expect Li Ke to take action as soon as he said it. Li Ke was no better than Li Wenhui. He was a master who had been practicing Taoism for decades, and his cultivation was much higher than him. Naturally, he didn't dare to be careless. At this moment, he didn't dare to be careless.

With a flick of his big hand, the Falun Taoist soldiers took him out and stood in front of him, protecting him and Xiao Ze.

I have to say that Li Ke is really very powerful. He attacks fiercely, without any trace of the kindness of an old man. Instead, he has a violent aura, giving people a ferocious and terrifying feeling.

Pei Chongyuan pointed his palm to the sky and gritted his teeth. He enlarged a Taoist weapon to the size of a room, while he and Xiao Ze hid under the Taoist weapon.

The green sword light slashed down one after another, striking the Falun Taoist soldiers eighteen times in total. Pei Zhongyuan, who was supporting the Falun Taoist soldiers, suffered heavy injuries as a result, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out instantly.

The two of them are not at the same level at all. Under Li Ke's strong attack, Pei Chongyuan was able to defend with all his strength.

"Whoosh..." "Whoosh..." "Whoosh..."

Li Ke pointed his hands together, and then made a slight stroke to both sides. The three-foot dagger groaned softly, transformed into seven swords, formed a simple sword array, and fired towards Pei Chongyuan.

Using the power of his spiritual consciousness, Pei Zhongyuan formed seals with his hands, and the Falun Taoist soldiers burst out with a bright divine rainbow. Then he suddenly pushed forward with his palms, attacking Li Ke's sword array with a force as powerful as breaking a bamboo.

This was a violent collision. The scene was quite fierce. The roaring sound was deafening. You could see the fierce sword light and the bright divine rainbow colliding in the air. Then the divine rainbow disappeared. The fluctuations of the terrifying cloth were extremely shocking and breathtaking.

The destructive waves spread in all directions, as if the sky was shattering and the earth was shattering, making people's souls tremble.

The energy was disrupted, and destructive waves spread in all directions. Li Ke was proficient in Taoism, but it was only compared to Pei Chongyuan. Although the collision between the two would not cause too much disaster, there were still many people watching around who had not opened it.

For the disciples of Lingjue, if the overflowing power of Lingjue hits these people, it will lead to quite serious consequences.

Seeing the energy ripples engulfing the surrounding space, all the newcomers felt a chill running down their spines.
Chapter completed!