Chapter 839: Blockbuster! (three)
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The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation
- 六月锦鲤
- 747 characters
- 2021-03-03 03:27:46
At the mountain peak where the disciple was passed down, inside a very magnificent hall, there was an extremely large aura condensing and not emitting.
The righteous master, from Deng Jiuge!
This person also has another identity, the strongest personal disciple of the Seven Star Sect, he seems to be the existence of the Young Sect!
At the same time, he was also the older brother of Deng Jiuqing who was killed by Chen Fan.
Outside of Deng Jiuge's hall, there are people waiting anxiously. They are all Deng Jiuge's confidants, and they are also the ones who want to convey the news of Deng Jiuqing's death!
"boom!"
Everyone saw that the aura condensed in mid-air exploded fiercely, then turned into a little bit of starlight, just like this.
Some slightly withered weeds on the ground instantly regained their vitality, and the wild flowers that had just been cut into flower bones, the buds bloomed in an instant, rendering the surroundings of this hall as peaceful and beautiful as a fairyland.
"Squeak..."
Accompanied by a sour sound, the door of the main hall was slowly pushed open, and a white-clothed young man with a cotton scarf on his head slowly caught everyone's eyes.
The boy looked at most twenty years old, but anyone who knew him knew that he was now in his thirties.
Although for a monk at this age, it is no different from that of a teenager, but his cultivation level can completely explode many people who call themselves the older generation.
This is Deng Jiuge, Wu Hou's second layer cultivation base, although it sounds like that, but it is not the case.
After the monk reaches the realm of Wuhou, every time he rises, he will have a million catties of huge power, or the increase in the power of a dragon. This is a real power, and it is not a problem to break a hill with every gesture.
Called a humanoid beast!
Moreover, in the realm of Wuhou, every level of promotion is as difficult as reaching the sky. Take Deng Jiuge as an example. He was promoted to Wuhou at the age of 24. He is now thirty-five years old, and he has only been promoted to a level for ten years. For sects like the Seven Star Sect, the speed is already extremely fast!
You must know that the head teacher and the ten elders are now more than two hundred years old, and this is where they are today.
This shows how powerful Deng Jiuge's talent is.
"Young Master, you are finally out, Jiu Qing, he, he was killed!"
When a middle-aged man with a beard on his face saw Deng Jiuge, he took three steps and two steps before kneeling straight in front of the opponent, and said with a sad face.
When Deng Jiuge heard this, the smile on his face that had appeared on his face after leaving the customs disappeared in an instant. Instead, it was covered with frost.
"What happened during my retreat!"
The voice was so cold that there was no trace of emotion blooming, and his entire face was shaking like a sifting chaff. He only heard him tremblingly say: "Young Master, is a new overseas casual repairman in the sect, named Chen Fan !"
"This person is a little weird, and now he has a faint posture to become the first person in the inner sect!"
"Overseas casual cultivator? You let a casual cultivator kill Jiu Qing, what do I want you to do!!"
When Deng Jiuge heard the beard's words, his whole person was like an angry lion. Without a word, he smashed his head with one palm!
"boom!"
The blood and brain pulp mixed in the palm of the hand and slowly flowed, and Deng Jiuge's eyes were full of fierceness.
He suddenly turned his head and looked at the rest of his confidants violently. This group of people was immediately shocked, and they knelt down and did not even dare to lift their heads.
"Then where Chen Fan is now, since you can't move him, I will come personally!"
After hearing about Deng Jiuge, someone immediately opened his mouth and said: "Back to the young master, then Chen Fan is now practicing in the meditation room for a long time, and the entire inner door seems to have been sent out!"
"Oh? Really! Worth it, let him die in my hands in front of so many people, it would be cheap for him!"
Muttering to himself, Deng Jiuge stood up, spread out quickly, and flew towards the inner door meditation room.
A crisis belonging to Chen Fan has officially arrived!