Daoyang felt more and more difficult.

Of course, they did not practice Taoism since childhood, but they practiced martial arts since childhood.

Not only do they practice martial arts, they also learn some professional archaeological knowledge, as well as things that are more mysterious to ordinary people.

He believed that he had all his abilities, and even if he was penniless, he could quickly break out into a world.

But at this moment, he was hit.

A Guigu Cave with no advantage except reputation, any disciple actually made him feel stressed.

"Clam!"

A huge force of gravity hit, knocking away the sword in his hand and slapped him several times.

Daoyang fell to the ground after being photographed. Looking at Fa Chu, he felt unwilling.

"Senior Brother!"

Daoyuan ran up, and Fa Chu slowly put away his sword and stood beside him.

"Senior brother, how about it?"

"fine."

Daoyang shook his head, stood up and bowed: "Dao Chang's sword skills are so advanced, but my skills are not as good as humans."

"What a profound thing! How can a scum apprentice be able to be so advanced?"

Daoyuan snorted, "Come on, I'll fight you."

Fa Chu looked at him coldly, and the sword force arose.

There was a hint of sneer in Daoyuan's eyes, and he held his fist in his right hand, and saw that he punched it out, Fa Chu made a move to break his fist posture.

But suddenly, his fist suddenly opened and a ball of powder spilled out from his palm.

The incident happened suddenly, and Fa Chu realized that the powder had entered his eyes, and it was so painful that he couldn't help but scream.

"Shameless!"

Even the four disciples of Changdao Temple could not help but curse when they saw this.

Jiang Mingyi and Qu Shiping said with a dark face: "What kind of destructive Taoist temple is this? What are the things you taught?"

The five immortals and the masters and apprentices of Taihe Palace and other masters and apprentices also had a little red face.

This method may be inconsistent with Taoist sect.

It's really... so dirty.

Daoyuan doesn’t feel shameless. No matter you are black and white, the one who can catch mice is a good cat.

The senior brother has already lost, and he and Daoyang can fight the entire Yunmeng Temple.

The others are Taoist priests who have not been in the beginning for a long time.

To put it bluntly, they are all outsiders.

If he loses again, why should he grab the Guigu Cave?

Let's go home and farm.

A handful of lime was scattered, and then several more talismans were thrown out.

Fachu's vision was blocked and he could only rely on the buzzing perception of the air.

The long sword in his hand was lifted up, and Fa Chu was filled with anger. Before he could turn the talisman into fire, he actually picked the talisman away accurately.

"Hmph! If I can't beat you, I'll give up."

Daoyuan snorted, took out another talisman, and slapped it out.

The talismans flew up and turned into a white crane in the air.

"So rich!"

Jiang Ming sighed at the shamelessness and couldn't help but sigh.

The Crane Transformation Talisman.

The cost of this type of spiritual beast talisman is at least over 10,000 yuan.

Seeing him throwing it out casually, it can be seen that Yunmengguan is rich and powerful.

The illusory white crane screamed and flapped its wings.

Daoyuan shrank his neck and buckled his feet around Fachu.

Suddenly, my eyes lit up and a piece of talisman paper was thrown out.

The talisman paper suddenly exploded under Fa Chu's feet, and a ball of flame suddenly burned down the legs of the trousers.

Fa Chu was a little startled, but he was not panicked. Shuri's sword turned, cut open his trouser legs, and pierced the Baihe with one sword.

At the same time, he chanted a spell, raised his arm, and threw the sword directly out.

The long sword seemed to be hanging a weapon, hovering in the air, chasing and shooting towards the distance.

"Sword-controlling!"

Li Zhenghua suddenly frowned, and an angry flush appeared on his pale face.

He shouted softly: "Catch him!"

"Master, they are still competing..."

Li Zhenghua drank again: "Catch it!"

"this……"

The four disciples hesitated a little. They were having a fight and just caught them like this. It was too inappropriate.

"I secretly learned my sword-controlling technique in Taoist temples and dared to use it in public!" Li Zhenghua looked at Yu Jingzhou on the bench opposite: "Shameless!"

"Why are you standing there? Do you want me to do it yourself?" Seeing that the few people were still hesitating, Li Zhenghua scolded again.

The four of them had to get up and walk towards the field.

"Hey, stop beating."

They came over and shouted.

Daoyuan was chased by the sword and ran around, in a very embarrassing situation.

A few talismans were thrown out, but they couldn't stop the long sword at all.

Fa Chu was listening to the sound and controlling the sword.

He was not very thorough in sword control skills, and his superficial Taoist practice could only be controlled in a short time.

As soon as they were disturbed, they immediately lost their far-reaching position.

"Shut up, get out of here!" Fa Chu shouted.

The disciple was also a little unhappy: "You have secretly learned the sword techniques of our common Taoist temples, and you still have the face to shout to us? If you put the sword away, my master will call you over."

Fa Chu frowned tightly. He could no longer control the sword, but he had not yet found Daoyuan's figure.

But at this moment, a figure rushed up, and it was Daoyuan.

He punched Fa Chu in the face like a scoundrel, kicking Fa Chu to the ground with one foot on his hand.

"Dingdang!"

The long sword fell from the sky to the ground.

"Let me chase me with a sword? You are quite capable, keep chasing me?"

Daoyuan wiped the sweat from his face, and his feet were still on his palm.

Just as the view was about to win, the disciples of Changdao Temple suddenly appeared.

Yu Jingzhou's eyes turned black and he couldn't stand up several times.

Chen Yang pressed his shoulder, stood up and walked over.

He walked onto the court, without saying a word, and raised his leg and kicked Dao far waist.

This kick didn't work too hard, but he kicked him horizontally and rolled him on the ground several times, ate a mouthful of ashes.

"Chen Xuanyang, are you sick?"

Daoyuan got up and cursed, holding five or six talismans in both hands, and was so angry that he was a little out of control. It seemed that he would smash the talismans in the next second.

"Abbot Xuanyang, why did you hurt my Taoist disciple?" Zhimeng frowned.

"Why are you going up there?"

"rude!"

The Five Immortals Temple, Taihe Palace and others also spoke angrily at this moment.

Chen Yang grabbed Fa Chu's hand and used a little force to signal him to rest assured.

Then he swept over these people and pointed at the four disciples of Changdao Temple: "They ran up, why didn't you say anything? Without them interrupting, this rogue had been stabbed to the point of being able to shout at me here?"

"I won!" Daoyuan said with his head raised, feeling no shame.

Chen Yang ignored him and looked at Zhimeng: "It's so hard to admit that skills are not as good as people? Lime-spraying can also be used. Abbot Zhimeng is really attentive in his usual teaching."

"Don't you want to occupy Guigu Cave? As a Taoist disciple, I, Chen Xuanyang, should also be qualified to express my opinions?"

"My opinion, I don't agree."

The Taoist priest of the Five Immortals Temple immediately cursed: "What are you? If you say you don't agree, you don't agree? This is the business of the Zhongzhou Taoist Association, and it's not your turn to make trouble!"

"The Taoist Sect in the World is a family. I am here today and I don't agree. Do you think I'm troublesome? OK, come up and I'll stand here, which will make me take a step back. I won't interfere in this matter."
Chapter completed!