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Chapter 267 Riding a tiger is difficult

(Today's third update, second update)

Duan Qianshan's face was blue and red, and his lungs were about to be blown up. His hands couldn't help but trembled constantly. He pointed at Liu Changsheng and said angrily: "You...you puppy..."

"Oh, you still dare to scold people, are you looking for a beating?"

Liu Changsheng's face turned cold, he snatched the topic, took a step forward, and punched Duan Qianshan's belly in his dantian.

The two were less than a meter away, and no one expected that Liu Changsheng would suddenly attack. Duan Qianshan also did not expect that Liu Changsheng would dare to attack him in front of the three Nascent Soul Elders.

The distance was so close that Liu Changsheng was as fast as lightning. Three Nascent Soul monks were right in front of him, but there was no time to stop him.

With a dull "bang", everyone felt a flash in front of them. Duan Qianshan's figure flew back more than ten feet away, hitting a stone lion sculpture on the edge of the bluestone square. It smashed the stone lion sculpture about three feet high and flew back about a stairs. It rebounded and fell to the ground, and blood was gushing from his mouth and nose. After struggling for several times, he couldn't stand up.

This punch hit Duan Qianshan's Dantian, and the Dantian was almost torn apart. The qi and blood in the body were so boiling that it was difficult to control itself. The internal organs were displaced, and the abdomen was as uncomfortable as the rivers and seas were circulating. It was already suffering from internal injuries. The qi was attacking the heart, and the true qi ran around in the meridians and was difficult to condense for a while.

Everyone was stunned again, and the dignified late-stage Jindan monk was actually punched so hard that he could not get up.

Although Liu Changsheng was a little rogue and his punch was a sneak attack, he could seriously injure a late-stage Jindan monk, and his power was still shocking.

"Liu Changsheng... You are too much. Master Duan is a disciple of this sect!"

Ning Hai pointed at Liu Changsheng's nose and scolded him. His snow-white bearded eyebrows trembled, and his heart was even more angry.

Liu Changsheng's punch was too unworthy of the three Nascent Soul Elders.

"Why, Uncle Ning wants to stand up for the Duan family?"

Liu Changsheng looked at Ning Hai up and down and continued tit-for-tat: "It seems that Uncle Ning has a good relationship with the Duan family. No wonder he wanted to wrongly accuse his disciples in black and white just now, and to bring down a long-standing public case for Duan Qianshan. If Uncle Master wants to rely on his current identity as Nascent Soul to bully all the Golden Elders of the Daimeishan line, the disciples may not ask for justice on behalf of these brothers. Can Uncle Master accept the challenge of his disciples?"

Zhenren Dongxuan, Yan Xiao had not spoken yet, but Ning Hai couldn't help but jump out to help Duan Qianshan stand out. This alone means that he had a problem. Since he had already tear his face, he would mix up the water. Regardless of whether Ning Hai and the Duan family had a friendship, they would first sprinkle a basin of dirty water on his head.

Even Duan Yi was not afraid, so how could Liu Changsheng be afraid of Ninghai, who had just entered the state of Nascent Soul for a few years?

As soon as this said, Ning Hai's old face turned into a pig's liver, his lips trembled, and he felt like a volcano erupting in his heart. He could no longer suppress his anger. With a bang, a dazzling yellow light rushed out of his body. A vast spiritual pressure that only a Nascent Soul cultivator could possess fell from the sky. The space around him suddenly tightened, and the rich earth spiritual power rushed out from the ground, and a piece of yellow light spots floated out densely.

All the Jindan cultivators were nervous, and they felt like a mountain was falling from the sky and was imprisoned, and even the magic power in their bodies was not flowing smoothly.

Faced with Ning Hai's anger, Liu Changsheng grinned, ignored the powerful pressure falling from the sky, stretched his right hand, and the light and shadow in his palm flashed, and a golden long stick appeared. With the appearance of the long stick, the spiritual power of the heaven and earth trembled. The yellow light spots that were originally pounced on Ning Hai changed directions and pounced on the long sticks in Liu Changsheng's hand.

Liu Changsheng slowly clenched his long stick with his five fingers, and his true energy surged out of his dantian and flowed rapidly along the meridians. With a bang, a powerful and domineering aura soared into the sky, no less than the pressure emitted from Ning Hai's body.

The spiritual light flowed on the long stick, one, two, three... In the blink of an eye, six colorful treasure lights floated out from the long stick, as if a layer of glazed coat was covered with a long stick.

With a stick in his hand, Liu Changsheng's temperament suddenly changed a little. His waist was straight, his spirit was radiant, his eyebrows were flying, and his pupils were as bright as stars, confident, calm, and proud, as if I was the only one in this world, and there was no more strong one!

Ning Hai was shocked again, and the Jindan disciple took the initiative to challenge the elders of the Nascent Soul. There has never been such a thing in the history of Daimeishan.

Suddenly remembering something, he complained secretly. Not to mention challenging him at this moment, Liu Changsheng had just smashed Yan Xiao's long sword a few days ago, and he was going to attack Dongxuan Zhenren, Yan Xiao and the other two.

But Liu Changsheng's unyielding fighting spirit step by step and the powerful spiritual pressure revealed in the long stick in his hand made him feel depressed.

At this moment, he felt a little frightened, and he was facing not a small early-stage Jindan monk, but a prehistoric beast.

He was not sure if he could take advantage of Liu Changsheng. Once he failed, he would lose all his face. What's more serious is that as long as he took action, he would almost confirm that he had a relationship with the Duan family and offended many Jindan realm monks in the Daimeishan line. Those Jindan cultivators are now not as good as him. But once someone entered the Nascent Soul realm, he would just set him up a great enemy for himself, Wei Chen, Feng Yi, Long Zhu, Tie Ren and other hall masters, none of them were good people. Moreover, behind these people were Zhenren Duan Chen and Lin Dong.

He suddenly realized that Liu Changsheng is no longer the dough that could be kneaded by others back then, but a big tree that grows vigorously. Maybe some strong people are ready to bet on this big tree, waiting for the big tree to bear fruit!

Yan Xiao has such a tough backstage, but he has to suppress himself and tolerate Liu Changsheng's rudeness.

Why did Zhenren Dongxuan look at Liu Changsheng with admiration?

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Ning Hai's mind, calling himself stupid, why did he suddenly get stuck in this matter? It shouldn't be that this is not his usual style. It seems that the joy of advancing to the Nascent Soul made him faint!

It’s hard to get rid of a tiger!

Yan Xiao's expression was complicated, and his heart was also filled with ups and downs. Liu Changsheng was too bold and he would attack the Nascent Soul Elder if he didn't like it. Why should he do it?

However, Liu Changsheng's confident expression shocked her even more. At this moment, she had a strange idea in her mind. If Liu Changsheng fought with Ning Hai, Liu Changsheng would likely smash Ning Hai to the ground.

A group of Jindan realm monks had already been petrified, and many people still had thunder rolling in their minds, buzzing, staring at the long stick in Liu Changsheng's hand, and forgot to retreat!

The Jindan disciple wants to challenge the Nascent Soul Elder, which is simply a rebellious thing. How can he tolerate it?

The battle between the Nascent Soul monks is so powerful that it can destroy cities and pools!

Of course, there are also several people who are particularly clear in their minds.

Shangguan Liuyun is one of them, envy, longing, jealousy, but there is no shock or fear!

Back then, a group of geniuses of Daimeishan who had been imprisoned with magic power, facing Chen Menghai, Yao Yinzhu, the two demons, were like chickens facing an eagle, but Liu Changsheng dared to rush forward without hesitation to fight against the two demons. At that moment, it was ten times more dangerous than now!

The head of the general was killed in a million troops, and the peerless demon king was slaughtered in the cluster of thousands of demons. Shangguan Liuyun had fantasized countless times. Which man was not passionate and which man had no dreams?

What is it that outstanding among the monks of the same level? They can be able to do things that others dare not do or cannot do. This is a hero!

Although he was an enemy, at this moment, Liu Changsheng was like a dazzling sun, which made people look up to him!

Zhenren Dongxuan's heart was also clear, and Liu Changsheng in front of him once again made him look at him with admiration.

The figure shook, blocking Ninghai and Liu Changsheng. He smiled faintly at Liu Changsheng and said, "Disciple challenged the teacher, and his courage is commendable, but it does not comply with the rules. If Master Liu has this intention, you might as well wait until you enter the Nascent Soul realm before talking, and put away your magic weapon first!"

After saying that, he turned around and said to Ning Hai: "Senior Brother Ning's proposal just now is good. Since Master Liu has agreed to the challenge of fellow Taoist Duan Yi, everyone must make a rule. As the saying goes, enemies should be resolved rather than conspiring. If you can resolve the hatred because of this exchange, it will be considered a good thing!"

"Junior Brother Dongxuan's words are reasonable. Everyone should make a good decision!"

Ning Hai nodded, secretly breathed a sigh of relief, his mind moved, and the yellow light and shadows that were hovering around him were swept into the body like a whale entering the sea, and the suffocating imprisonment pressure that enveloped everyone also disappeared.

He had long regretted his recklessness. He had a step to go, so how could he not seize the opportunity?

As for face, the dignified Nascent Soul Elder and broad-minded, how can he be as knowledgeable as a reckless and impulsive disciple?

However, letting him praise Liu Changsheng in person shows that he is as big as the sea of ​​people, but he can't do it!

Seeing that Zhenren Dongxuan was blocking the middle again, Liu Changsheng sighed softly in his heart, silently put away the long stick in his hand, and took a step back.

At that moment, he really wanted to hit Ning Hai's head with a stick. However, Mo Yang, Lu Fang and Gui Jianchou spoke for him and stood behind him, which made him feel a little worried. He could do something directly and then pat his butt and leave. Should these three people also leave the Tianshi Mansion?

Two heart-wrenching pressures disappeared one after another, and the Jindan realm cultivators recovered and each breathed a sigh of relief.

From the sudden rise of Ninghai, to the fact that Liu Changsheng sacrificed his long stick, and then to the moment when the wind and clouds were calm, it was a long story, but it was just a few breaths. The Jindan Realm monks seemed to have experienced a long journey of their minds, with their expressions strange!

This chapter is over. (I went to bed at 5:30 in the morning, and finally got the third update. Please subscribe) (To be continued.)
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