Facing Chen Hai's gluttony again, Li Xuanfeng, who had been on guard for a long time, had already avoided it with just a sway of his body.
Chen Hai and Qingmu were relatively familiar with the powerful men at the quasi-sage level, and they had barely fought against Mei Ji, one of the palace masters of the Demon Palace.
However, in his feeling, although Li Xuanfeng in front of him looked young, the strength he displayed was many times stronger than that of Qingmu and Mei Ji.
With the few treasures in his hands and the magical powers he has condensed, Chen Hai may still have some confidence to fight against a quasi-sage of Meiji's level.
However, at this moment in front of Li Xuanfeng, he could not feel any confidence in winning.
Feeling that his attack was unlikely to pose much of a threat to him, Chen Hai immediately switched from offense to defense.
The traces of black and yellow air hanging down from the exquisite black and yellow tower of heaven and earth protected his whole body.
There are also white human faces transformed from gluttony, hovering around his body.
This kind of human face can swallow up all kinds of power for its own use.
Of course, the devouring power they possess has a certain limit and is not truly infinite.
A 'swish' sound.
"No matter what the final result is, an acquired spiritual treasure has already fallen into my hands, right?"
As he waved the pair of wings transformed from the Nine Heavens Thunder Wings, and the lightning flashed, his speed had been completely pushed to its limit.
Calculated by name, Chen Hai should be ranked tenth.
"So what if I bully you? It's your honor to ask you to give up your seat to me. You should stand up honestly."
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When Patriarch Panhuang preached in Panhuang Palace, how many seats were prepared?
No one can really know the answer until they actually go inside.
Finally, as he was running very fast, his feet had left the guiding road and actually stepped onto the steps at the gate of Panhuang Palace.
"It's not sweet to be strong. Judging from your posture, you are obviously still a little resistant to becoming my teacher."
Seeing Chen Hai turning from offense to defense, he also stopped.
After a few more breaths passed, the road to guidance seemed to have come to an end.
The white faces disappeared into his body.
"A mere ant-like thing dares to scream in front of me? Get lost!"
"Do your best to obey fate. As for seats, if you have them, you will have them. If you don't, you will have them."
"Li Xuanfeng, don't go too far."
While doing these things, although his feet never stopped and he was still running forward, his speed still inevitably slowed down.
Chen Hai smiled and said to himself.
"As someone who is in the early stage of Da Luo, I should not be taken seriously by him at all."
"If you dare to refuse my request, you should be prepared to face my wrath."
Whatever comes into his hands must be his.
"Where did Erbi come from? Before, he gave me a slap in the face without saying a word, and now in the blink of an eye, he actually wants me to become his disciple?"
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Although Chen Hai was not sure that he could swallow up all the power contained in Li Xuanfeng's attack, there would definitely be no problem if he just weakened it.
"A person with this kind of background is indeed qualified to become my disciple, Li Xuanfeng."
"Being able to bag the Linglong Xuanhuang Pagoda, a famous spiritual treasure from ancient times, is enough to prove that you are lucky."
"If we were still in the Blue Star era and such a quasi-sage master wanted to accept me as his disciple, I might still consider it."
"To be able to step into the realm of Daluo at such an age and realize one's own unique magical powers, both in terms of qualifications and talents, is absolutely excellent."
With this little delay, another figure passed by him.
Chen Hai could clearly feel that the distance between Panhuang Palace and himself in the chaotic fog was rapidly closing.
"Now, I have entered the realm of Daluo. Compared with him, I am just a level lower than him."
Standing with his hands behind his back, Li Xuanfeng always looked proud with his nostrils pointing toward the sky.
With his current ranking, even if he can maintain it, the chance of actually occupying a seat after entering Panhuang Palace should not be too high.
Although Chen Hai didn't see the man's appearance clearly, the aura on his body gave Chen Hai an inexplicable feeling of familiarity.
"For a genius like you who is rare in a century, the door of our God of War Palace will always be open to you!"
"Otherwise, if he looked at me a little more and recognized my identity, he would not stop and taunt me, but at least he should give me a few contemptuous glances!"
"The guy who just ran in front of me, is that Aoki himself?"
After giving Chen Hai a few meaningful glances, he flew forward while laughing loudly.
"But don't worry, I, Mr. Li, never like to impose things on others. I can give you time to think about it slowly."
The exquisite Xuanhuang Tower of Heaven and Earth above his head has also been put away again by him.
However, if his opponent were Gu Cangsheng, the great Luo Yuanman, Chen Hai felt that with his own methods, he still had a good chance of winning.
"That's right, that's right. There are not many people in the world who can enter my Dharma eyes. You little guy is just one of them."
If Gu Cangsheng wants to take back the Nine Heavens Thunder Wings again, it depends on whether he has the strength to defeat him!
Facing Li Xuanfeng, the No. 1 God of War in the Victory Palace, Chen Hai admitted that it was difficult for him to be his opponent.
"If he wants to be my master, I guess he is mentally ill. As long as he has a few peanuts, he shouldn't be so drunk!"
"For now, your understanding of me, Mr. Li, is very limited. Under such circumstances, I can understand your unwillingness to become my disciple."
It has to be said that the conflict with Li Xuanfeng just now did make him feel a lot of pressure.
Just thinking about it briefly, Chen Hai already figured out where his sense of familiarity came from!
If he remembered correctly, nine people, including Li Xuanfeng and Qingmu who had just passed by, had already run in front of him.
Looking at Li Xuanfeng's fleeting figure ahead of the guide, Chen Hai breathed a sigh of relief and murmured to himself.
"It doesn't matter whether it's ten years or a hundred years. When you figure it out, you can come to Beiju Luzhou to find me at any time."
In Panhuang Palace, the roar shook the sky.
Following the steps, Chen Hai had just stepped into Panhuang Palace. Before he could see clearly what was going on inside, he only felt a figure flying towards him.
A big man in brocade suddenly fell down. He landed on the cold ground a few meters to the right of Chen Hai.
Although this man's brocade clothes were intact, his face was bruised and swollen, and there were still a few clear fingerprints on it.
It seemed that the reason why this big man in brocade fell back to the door of Panhuang Palace was because he was slapped and flew out.