When the drunk Taoist saw the old demon Wutian's body explode, there was not much joy on his face. Instead, he was a little confused and a little wary.
He knew very well that with the intensity of his attack just now, Wutian Laomo didn't collapse so quickly, and could at least hold on for a while longer, so how could he suddenly explode?
The next moment.
The drunk Taoist's expression changed.
"not good!"
After the old demon Wutian's body exploded, he turned into a flock of crows, flapping their wings and flying away in all directions.
The cry of "Yeah!" kept ringing.
Seeing this scene, Zui Taoist instantly realized something was wrong.
He didn't have time to think too much, he turned around in an instant and rushed towards the ground.
a moment ago.
Wuji Sect's outer mountain martial arts arena.
Zhao Qianyang dragged his seriously injured body, moved his position, and sat up against a stone pillar, dragging two long blood stains on the ground.
His face was covered with blood, his breath was disordered, he was breathing heavily, and his eyes were dull.
The condition is very bad.
Originally, Zhao Qianyang was full of confidence in himself and did not take Jiang Yunfan seriously. He even thought that he was invincible among the younger generation. The reason why Zhao Qianyang had such an "illusion" was because he had
Such an achievement.
Zhao Qianyang has indeed defeated many decision-making geniuses of the younger generation.
But when facing Jiang Yunfan, he was defeated so quickly.
This had a very serious psychological impact on Zhao Qianyang.
In comparison, physical injuries are nothing.
If Zhao Qianyang cannot overcome this obstacle, his achievements in this life will be very limited.
Next to him, there were several outer disciples of Wuji Sect, surrounding Zhao Qianyang, pointing fingers at him and sarcastically.
"You loser, just because you want to challenge Senior Brother Jiang, you are really overestimating your capabilities!"
"Even if you don't pee and take a photo of yourself, do you have the qualifications?"
"If I were you, I wouldn't be ashamed to continue living."
"Didn't you look crazy just now? Why are you wilting now?"
"..."
These disciples not only ridiculed him, but even spat at Zhao Qianyang and kicked him.
But in the face of these extremely insulting actions, Zhao Qianyang never fought back, didn't talk back, or even showed any signs of it.
Turn a deaf ear to all this.
Jiang Yunfan on the other side saw this scene, frowned, and walked over.
He doesn't like this kind of thing.
I can’t do it myself, and I can’t bear to see others doing it.
But just then.
A cloud of black mist suddenly appeared beside Zhao Qianyang, rolling and gathering.
Immediately afterwards, the black fog dissipated, and a figure emerged.
He is an old man wearing a purple robe, with white hair and a childlike face.
Wutian old devil!
It turned out to be Old Demon Wutian!
After seeing him, everyone around him was shocked and instinctively backed away.
Shouldn't the old demon Wutian be fighting in the sky with the drunken Taoist? Why did he suddenly appear here!?
The old demon Wutian had a very ugly look on his face. He smiled cruelly, turned his right wrist, and thrust his palm outward.
"Bang!"
Several outer disciples of the Wuji Sect who were surrounding Zhao Qianyang were immediately knocked away by a force of energy.
At the same time, a series of "crackling" explosions were heard, and clouds of blood mist exploded from each of their bodies.
Every time the blood mist explodes, the body will tremble.
Before the person even hits the ground, he is out of breath.
"Old Devil Wutian!!! How dare you!!!"
When Cang Yuanji saw his disciples being killed, his eyes were about to burst, he roared angrily and attacked.
At the same time, there were also several guardians of the Wuji Sect, charging towards the old demon Wutian.
"roll!"
The old demon Wutian flicked his arm, and a ball of black energy surged out.
Cang Yuanji and others were stopped.
After all, there is still a big gap in strength between the two sides.
In the entire Wuji Sect, apart from Zui Taoist, perhaps only Cang Yuanji's master, who is still in seclusion, can stop the old demon Wutian.
Wutian Laomo snorted coldly, picked up Zhao Qianyang with one hand, and stamped his right foot on the ground. His foot suddenly collapsed in a large circle, and he rose into the sky and rushed towards the sky.
"Whoa!"
A gray ball of light chased after the old demon Wutian.
A moment later, a "bang" sound came from the sky, and the gray light ball obviously hit the old demon Wutian, but the old demon Wutian did not slow down and still fled quickly towards the distance.
"Old Demon Wutian, I, the drunk Taoist, will fight you until death!!!"
When the drunk Taoist saw that he failed to kill the old demon Wutian with one move, he did not continue to chase him, but just roared angrily.
The sound waves spread, filled with murderous intent.
The drunk Taoist was also careless and gave Old Demon Wutian a chance.
The old demon Wutian used his domain as a cover, and at the cost of serious injury, a golden cicada came out of its shell, escaped the attack of the drunken Taoist, rushed to the ground and took away his disciples, and also killed several outer disciples of the Wuji Sect.
The hatred between the two sides rose rapidly at this moment.
This farce has come to an end for the time being.
It's hard to define who the winner is.
Jiang Yunfan defeated Zhao Qianyang, and Master Zui also suppressed Old Demon Wutian, but Old Demon Wutian killed several outer disciples of the Wuji Sect and escaped with his disciples at the cost of only being slightly injured.
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Anyway, from the perspective of Wuji Sect, they will never swallow this breath.
Cang Yuanji announced on the spot in front of guests from all walks of life that he had issued a pursuit order for the old demon Wutian.
Wutian Laomo's actions indeed completely offended the Wuji Sect.
A few days later.
In a small independent courtyard outside the Wuji Sect.
Lin Fan and Jiang Yunfan sat cross-legged on the mat, one on the left and the other on the right.
In front of them was the drunk Taoist.
The drunk Taoist was lying on the chair, his left arm resting on the armrest of the chair, and his right hand holding a wine gourd. He raised his head and took a few sips of wine.
There are several obvious water stains on the front of the clothes.
"Boss, I will teach you the heaven-level martial arts "Ten Thousand Ways Dragon King Fist", the primary magical weapon Thanos Gloves, and a Fortune Fruit!"
"Second brother, I will teach you the heaven-level martial arts "Nine Tribulations Sword Technique" and the top spiritual weapon True Fire Sword!"
As the drunk Taoist spoke, he flicked his fingers, and a ball of light and shadow flew in front of Lin Fan and Jiang Yunfan, floating in the air and glowing slightly.
"Thank you, Master."
Lin Fan and Lin Fan thanked each other at the same time, and then put away the light balls in front of them.
"You two were first and second respectively in the outer sect competition. You deserve these rewards." The drunk Taoist waved his hand and said: "How can I say that you will join my sect? I am an old man.
, I should give you some greeting gifts, but my master is going out soon. When I come back, I will give you two little guys something good. You must concentrate on practicing the martial arts I left behind, and I will test the results when I come back.
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"Yes, Master."
The two of them drank together again.
Lin Fan asked: "Master, are you going to hunt down the old demon Wutian?"
"That's right."
The drunk Taoist narrowed his eyes, with murderous intent flowing out, and his tone became colder, "Old Demon Wutian insulted my sect and killed my fellow sect. This is a big hatred. Yesterday, there was news that someone saw his appearance.
In Boundless City, my master is going to take his life this time!"
"I wish Master a good start and immediate success!"
"Haha, let's go."
On this day, Zui Taoist left the Wuji Sect and began to hunt down the old demon Wutian.
Lin Fan and Jiang Yunfan began to practice the heaven-level martial arts skills they had obtained in Zui Taoist's courtyard.
And the other side.
Where Sheng Tianyi was retreating, there were sudden waves of turbulent zhenqi fluctuations.