The Pinnacle of Martial Arts Cultivation Chapter 839: A blockbuster! (Three)

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On the mountain peak where the disciple is personally passed on, inside an extremely magnificent hall, there is an extremely large breath condensing and not emitting.

The owner of the right breath, from Deng Jiuge!

This person also has another identity, the strongest personal disciple of the Seven Star Sect, who seems to be the existence of the Sect Young Sect!

At the same time, he is also the brother of Deng Jiuqing who was killed by Chen Fan.

Outside the hall of Deng Jiuge, there are people waiting anxiously. They are all of Deng Jiuge's confidants and the ones who want to convey the news of Deng Jiuqing's death!

"Boom!"

Everyone saw, the condensed momentum 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. The wild flowers that had just been cut into the flower bones, and the buds bloomed in an instant, rendering the surroundings of this hall as peaceful and beautiful as a fairyland.

"Squeak..."

With a sour sound, the door of the main hall was slowly pushed open, and a white-clothed young man with a turban 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 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 the fact 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. It doesn’t matter if you can smash a hill with your hands and feet. under.

It can be called a human-shaped beast!

Furthermore, 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. Now he is thirty-five years old, and he has only been promoted to one level for ten years. Heaven, this is already extremely fast for sects like the Seven Star Sect!

You must know that the head teacher and the top ten elders are now more than two hundred years old, and this is where they are today.

It can be seen how powerful Deng Jiuge's talent is.

"Young Master, you are finally out, Jiuqing, 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 down in front of him, crying and said.

When Deng Jiuge heard this, the smile on his face that had appeared on his face after leaving the customs disappeared in an instant, replaced by frost.

"What happened during my retreat!"

The voice is so cold that there is no trace of emotion blooming, and the whole person on the beard is shaking like chaff, only listening to him tremblingly say: "Young master, is a new overseas casual repairman in the sect. It's Chen Fan!"

"This person is a little weird, and now he has a faint posture of becoming the first person in the inner sect!"

"Overseas casual repair? You let a casual repairer kill Jiuqing, what do I want you to do!!"

When Deng Jiuge heard the words on the beard, the whole person was like an angry lion. Without a word, he smashed his head with one palm!

"Boom!"

Blood and brain slurries flowed slowly over the palm of his hand, and Deng Jiuge's eyes were full of fierceness.

Seeing him suddenly turning his head and looking at the rest of his confidants violently, these people were shocked immediately, and they knelt down and did not even dare to lift their heads.

"Where is Chen Fan now, since you can't move him, I will come personally!"

As for 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. It has been a long time, and the entire inner door seems to have moved out!"

"Oh? Really! Worth it, let him die in my hands in front of so many people, it would be cheap for him!"

Mumbling 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!