Evil Master

This time, when listening to Hong Fenghuang's anger, Jue Ming slowly walked out from the crowd. He was wearing the Eight Trigrams Immortal Robe, and he had been in life for a few years now, and he was also wearing a suit, casual attire, and even a costume.

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< p > "Exquisite Empyrean!" "Son, you are truly arrogant. You should beat up the female benefactor by swearing at her. It seems like this humble one has not taught you enough last time. Today, I shall uphold justice for the heavens.

Absolute Life said as he waved the horsetail whisk in his hand, and smashed it towards Duan Hong's face.

In his heart, he thought, this is already the second time that I am fighting with this young man. The first time was not only because I was shocked that he had master level martial arts at this age, but also because I knew that he had a Violent Spirit!

This unique and uncontrollable energy caused Suicide Ming to be jealous and envious. When he saw the Lotus Seal, he immediately made a decision.

Thus, it was a ruthless move.

The soft ponytails on the horsetail whisk had become as tough as steel wire at this moment. It sounded like they were wrapping around Duan Hong like a giant spider web.

Duan Hong pushed off with the tip of his feet, dodging the horsetail whisk. In his heart, he thought: Last time when I exchanged blows with this old thing, it was obvious that he was an expert of the Eight Trigrams Palm, or at least a Grandmaster Level character.

My most powerful Dragon Seizing Hand is only at the Grandmaster level. If I were to fight with him like last time, I would definitely lose to the point where my pants wouldn't even be left.

Duan Hong tried his best to avoid the attack, and from time to time, he would use the dagger in his hand to block it.

The horsetail whisk in Jue Ming's hand was like a bottomless pit. Every time the dagger touched the horsetail whisk, the powerful force would immediately melt away.

This was the strength of the Eight Trigram Palm's Grandmaster Level characters. They would swim through the eight trigrams, and not only would they have a unique understanding in fist techniques, they would also have an incomparably strong inner Qi. Their physical attributes had long surpassed the limits of humans.

People like him couldn't be compared to normal people. This was also the reason why hidden experts didn't fight on the same level as normal people.

In any case, his martial arts was still not high, and under normal circumstances, ordinary people would naturally be unable to fight him. Someone like Jue Ming who had grown up in the Taoist temple and trained in the absolute arts from a young age was still far off from his reach!

Duan Hong's Dragon Seizing Hand and 24 Tam Kicks attacked from close range. The old Daoist turned the horsetail whisk into a ball of white light, not allowing him to get close. Moreover, his footwork was no worse than Duan Hong's.

It won't do if this goes on, Duan Hong thought to himself as he thought, the old bull's nose should be an old virgin, if this goes on, I will lose. If this goes on, when it falls into Hong Fenghuang's hands, who knows what kind of punishment I will suffer, will I take off with a wax whip?

Duan Hong was infuriated when he saw the red phoenix looking at him with a smile. If the old woman were to steal his saber and capture his brother, he would definitely beat her up!

Duan Hong looked again at Juechen's face which had been twisted into a knot. Three strands of beard were fluttering in the wind, and his daoist robe was puffing on his body. It was obvious that he was at the peak of his strength.

"Little brat, you are truly looking down on everyone else. You should hit the female benefactor by swearing. It seems like I have not taught you enough lessons last time. Today, I shall stand up for the heavens.

With a thrust of the dagger in his left hand, all the inner strength in his body was gathered on his right arm through the three meridians he had opened up.

"Little brat, you are truly looking down on everyone else. You should hit the female benefactor by swearing. It seems like I have not taught you enough lessons last time. Today, I shall stand up for the heavens.

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< p > < p > "Lotus Seal!

"Little brat, you are truly looking down on everyone else. You should hit the female benefactor by swearing. It seems like I have not taught you enough lessons last time. Today, I shall stand up for the heavens.

"Little brat, you are truly looking down on everyone else. You should hit the female benefactor by swearing. It seems like I have not taught you enough lessons last time. Today, I shall stand up for the heavens.

Duan Hong thought in his heart: He has interacted with 'Grandfather' many times, it wouldn't be excessive if he knew the Lotus Codex.

"I refuse to believe that the Eight Trigram Palm that This Penniless Priest has studied for so many years can't compare to your Lotus Seal!"

"Hmm, try it and you'll know.

Duan Hong roared as he pushed out his right hand. The seven blossoming red lotuses were fresh and beautiful, even clearer than they were in the Shura's Arena.

"Little brat, you are truly looking down on everyone else. You should hit the female benefactor by swearing. It seems like I have not taught you enough lessons last time. Today, I shall stand up for the heavens.

In those days, if it weren't for these lotuses, Grandfather wouldn't have died on the battlefield — The lotuses had clogged the ground and left the ground unscathed. In the somewhat turbid air, the seven lotuses were like illusions, constantly spinning, shaking off the surrounding air and flying towards their demise with a holy aura.

Although the red lotus looked slow, it had only just been thrown out of Duan Hong's hand before it had already flown in front of Suicide Claw.

"Break for me!

Just as he finished his sentence, the sound shook the whole factory. Dust fell from the beams and the metal gate creaked.

The red lotus couldn't withstand even a single blow from her palm. The seven lotuses immediately exploded.

< p > "Hahaha, great!

Suicide Hand supported the three strands of immortal beard, arrogantly looking at Duan Hong who was almost exhausted.

With his current strength, it was already not easy for him to create the 'Real Lotus Seal'.

Seeing the old Daoist destroy the lotus imprint with a single palm strike, Duan Hong's face turned pale. His right arm trembled slightly from exerting too much strength, and his body became empty as his breathing became heavy and turbid.

This old man's kung fu is indeed superior to mine. With his third master or second master here, he should be able to defeat them. What should I do?

Duan Hong's eyes turned, thinking: Could it be that he's drinking a mouthful of Wumu Divine Wine?

This would cause too much damage to his body, or he could even spit out some blood?

Not good, the sequelae were too severe like last time.

< p > "All — are —?

Just as Duan Hong was hesitating to go on a rampage and choose to drink, he heard a familiar voice from the top of the steel beam of the factory. It was a little hoarse and it stuttered.

This voice had been separated from him for four whole years.

Duan Hong excitedly raised his head and looked up. He saw an old Daoist sitting on a steel beam, there was a huge difference in appearance between this old Daoist and Jue Di.

The old Daoist on the beam wore a worn out Daoist robe and held a black iron jar in his hand. The tip of his nose was red, his eyes were hazy, and the mud on his face was as thick as it could be.

< p > "Aiya, it's you again!"

Just as Suicide Strike broke through the Lotus Seal's shadow, another shadow came!

The old Daoist landed gently on the steel beam, landing soundlessly. His dysentery eyes were filled with two droppings as he smiled and said, "You – you are still – working tirelessly to be a bad person?

"Little brat, you are truly looking down on everyone else. You should hit the female benefactor by swearing. It seems like I have not taught you enough lessons last time. Today, I shall stand up for the heavens.

Everyone except Fan Tong was stunned, unable to understand what was going on.

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