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Chapter 346: Beat the younger one and come out the older one

 The people of Piaomiao City are unparalleled in the world. Pan Hong trapped Dongfang Yu with his unpredictable magic and magical powers. The performance of another young monk from Piaomiao City was even more surprising. He actually directly blasted away a...
An ancient bronze bell as big as a hill.
Amidst the deafening ringing of the bell, the huge bronze bell was blasted directly towards the inn. The disciple of the Dongfang Family who took action felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His body swayed, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
The ancient bronze bell was related to his aura. The ancient bell received a huge impact, which naturally shocked him.
He desperately tried to recall his magic weapon, but the power of the Piaomiao City disciple's punch was too great. For a moment, the giant bronze bell as big as a hill escaped from the control of the Dongfang Family disciple.
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The ancient bronze bell shimmers with glow and emits huge power fluctuations. If it hits the inn, it will definitely destroy the entire inn instantly.
The monks watching from a distance couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise. Gu Fei on the opposite street remained calm and unfazed. He knew that the real strong man from the Dongfang Family had not yet come out.
If you hit the small one, the old one will naturally jump out.
Sure enough, when he saw that the ancient bronze bell was about to hit the wall of the inn, with a "bump!", the ancient bronze bell as big as a hill was blocked by an unpredictable force.
It was as if the giant bell had hit an invisible wall, and ripples visible to the naked eye spread out.
At this time, the young master from the Dongfang family had already recovered and quickly pointed at the ancient bronze bell, which immediately flew back towards the young master.
The ancient bronze bell shrank in speed as it flew toward the young master from the Dongfang Family, and was swallowed by the young master's mouth.
Obviously, this young master from the Dongfang family is also a cultivator, and has practiced to the point where he can put the magic weapon into his body.
A cultivator's magical weapon is meant to be condensed and nourished day and night with his own true energy. Aspiring cultivators with advanced cultivation generally have the means to put the magical weapon into their bodies.
The magic weapon taken into the body is not like Gu Fei's weapon melting and body refining, which can smelt the magic weapon into the flesh and bones. Instead, it carves out a place in the body, and then wraps the magic weapon with magic power all the time.
Practice it into a natal magic weapon that is closely related to yourself.
Piaomiao City disciple Pan Hong and others couldn't help but change their expressions when they saw that the ancient bronze bell was blocked. It was obvious that some master had taken action secretly.
However, Pan Hong did not stop because of this. The black light that enveloped Dongfang Yu was still shrinking, and everyone could no longer see Dongfang Yu. The purpose of Pan Hong and others was very clear, which was to establish their prestige.
However, everyone was able to hear Dongfang Yu's exclamations and roars, which continued to come out from the black light curtain. The black light curtain was very magical and seemed to be able to swallow up and block any power.
Dongfang Yu was shrouded in the black light curtain shot by Pan Hong, and he was completely unable to fight back. He was about to lose his support. Several other young masters from the Dongfang Family wanted to rescue Dongfang Yu, but the man on the opposite side
Several people from Piaomiao City are watching eagerly. Once they take action, the other party will definitely take action as well.
For a moment, the two sides faced off, neither of them daring to act rashly.
At this moment, a chilling cold snort came from the inn, and a terrifying pressure came out from the inn, so heavy that everyone couldn't breathe.
A middle-aged man with black hair slowly walked out of the inn. This middle-aged man had a ruddy face and a head of black hair, neatly draped behind him. However, his eyes were very vicissitudes of life, and
His appearance obviously does not match his age.
"The old man is coming out." In the tea shop across the street, Gu Fei secretly looked at the middle-aged man. He secretly speculated that this was definitely a terrifying and powerful man.
There is a vague aura exuding from the middle-aged man's body, but this aura gives people a surging feeling, as solemn as a mountain and bottomless.
"That's enough!" the middle-aged man said calmly, and then with a wave of his hand, the black light curtain covering Dongfang Yu immediately shattered with a "chi!", and dots of black light and black threads dissipated in the air.
into the void.
When the spell was broken, Pan Hong swayed and took a step back. A flush appeared on his face, as if he was drunk.
"Senior brother!" The Piaomiao City disciples couldn't help being surprised, and they all took a step forward.
The black light curtain exploded, revealing Dongfang Yu inside. He was already exhausted on the ground, the ground around him was shattered, and cracks spread to all sides.
"I have met the ancestor!" The disciples of the Dongfang Family quickly bowed to the middle-aged man with unusual respect.
"Unexpectedly, it turned out to be an old monster!" In the tea shop across the street, Gu Fei's heart froze, and he was secretly glad that he didn't take action.
According to his original plan, if this conflict between the disciples of Piaomiao City and the disciples of the Dongfang Family had not occurred, he would have done what Pan Hong and the others did, stepping forward to find trouble and test the strength of the Dongfang Family.
A group of monks watching from a distance also whispered, "Ancestor", what is that concept? This middle-aged man is definitely a rare peerless master.
"I've seen you, senior!" Pan Hong's Piaomiao City disciples also put away their arrogant attitude at this time, and saluted the middle-aged man with solemn expressions.
In the world of cultivation, all monks value only one thing, and that is strength. The weak will not be taken seriously or even be despised, but the strong can gain the respect of everyone.
"Huh! The people in Piaomiao City finally can't bear the loneliness and want to be born?" The middle-aged man said coldly, and the invisible pressure revealed was heart-stopping.
A layer of cold sweat broke out on Pan Hong's forehead. He seemed to have never imagined that there was a peerless and powerful man at the level of "Ancestor" in the inn.
"Senior is joking. We in Piaomiao City do not live in seclusion, so how can we talk about being born in this world?" Pan Hong said neither humble nor arrogant.
The middle-aged man's eyes flashed with admiration, and he nodded secretly. This junior seemed to be not simple. He said: "I am too lazy to care about your affairs in Piaomiao City, but if you want to use my Dongfang family to establish its prestige, I think
If my Dongfang family is easy to bully, it would be a big mistake."
"I will remember the teachings of my seniors. When I go back, I will definitely tell my senior teachers about it so that they can know what my seniors meant!" Pan Hong said after hearing this.
"presumptuous!"
"Be bold!"
When the young masters from the Dongfang Family saw Pan Hong being so rude, they couldn't help but yell at him. There was a threat in Pan Hong's words, which made the members of the Dongfang Family very angry.
The middle-aged man smiled and said disapprovingly: "The disciples of Piaomiao City are indeed extraordinary. If the disciples of Piaomiao City are like you, it seems that it is not impossible for Piaomiao City to become the overlord of the Central Plains!"
The words of the middle-aged man are full of profound meaning.
Pan Hong and the Piaomiao City disciples couldn't help but change their expressions. They knew that the middle-aged man's words were clearly meant to praise them, but they were actually meant for the monks watching around him.
Overlord of the Central Plains? Don’t think about it. Over the past thousands of years, there have been countless amazing and talented figures in the world of cultivation, and no one has ever been able to unify the world of cultivation.
If the middle-aged man said this, wouldn't it push Piaomiao City to the forefront of the storm and become the target of public criticism? Although Piaomiao City is strong and ambitious, it does not dare to openly challenge the entire cultivation world.
"Senior, junior, etc., I have to say goodbye. I hope that I can compete with the masters of the Dongfang Family next time." Pan Hong knew that he couldn't get over it today, so he wanted to leave.
If a good man doesn't take advantage of the situation, this "ancestor"-level old monster can probably crush several of them to death with just one finger, and he'll be so dead that he can't die again.
"Very well, we welcome the discussion, but I hope something like today will never happen again." The middle-aged man said calmly. He seemed to have some scruples and did not want to embarrass these Piaomiao City disciples.
Pan Hong left quickly with a few junior brothers. They seemed to not want to stay in Beiling City anymore, and actually walked directly towards the city gate. The monks who were watching quickly made way for them to pass.
The middle-aged man immediately turned around and walked into the inn. The bustle just disappeared. The monks who were watching gradually dispersed.
"I didn't expect that such a terrifying and powerful man would come from the Dongfang Family. I'm afraid the North will be in chaos." In the tea shop, an old monk sighed.
Gu Fei was not alone in the tea shop opposite the inn. Several monks were also chatting in the tea shop, whispering about what had just happened.
"Old Xu, stop talking. We can't talk about that kind of powerful man. Be careful if people from the Dongfang family hear you and get into trouble." A middle-aged monk opposite the old man said in a low voice.
"Yes! That's right!" The old monk named Lao Xu nodded and said no more.
Gu Fei discovered that the cultivation level of these two monks was not high, and they had not even broken through to the awakening realm. The path of cultivation is like ten thousand people crossing a single-plank bridge. Those who can achieve success are only a few after all.
Especially some casual cultivators, who do not have good cultivation and lack of sources of cultivation that can be used. If there are achievers, they will be able to add less.
Judging from the clothes of these two monks, these two monks should be casual cultivators.
Gu Fei paid for the tea and walked out of the tea shop. He changed his appearance and was not afraid that Dongfang Chen would recognize him. By this time, Dongfang Chen's figure had already disappeared from the inn.
Today, Gu Fei gained a lot. He knew that the Dongfang Family had an "ancestor" level old monster. A peerless strongman of this level was very scary.
Things seem to be re-planned. After all, there is an old monster sitting in the inn. I am afraid that as soon as I enter the inn, I will be discovered by this peerless strong man.
In the face of such a peerless powerhouse, he has only one choice, and that is to escape. If he cannot escape, there will be only one end, and that is to die!
Gu Fei looked at the inn opposite, pondered for a while, and then headed towards the city gate.
Chapter completed!
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