The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 667: People of Taoism

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"Young Master Han, why are you doing this?"

Staring closely at the lion that has crawled weakly on the ground since hitting the green scorpion, Wen Tao looked dumbfounded and shook his head helplessly: "I knew you were so persistent, I shouldn't have said Those words, now that you are in such a field, count me as hurting you!"

The pupils of his eyes trembled slightly, and Xie Tianshang stared at it in a daze. For a long time, he couldn't help but sighed and wailed again and again: "I used to rely on myself as an addiction to martial arts, but I can't compare to this cold cloud. What happened to the peak. Soul explosion is the last resort to explode the soul and seriously injure the opponent. No one will use it unless it is a matter of life or death. After all, this is an injury that is very difficult to recover. Although this time Han Yunfeng is only He blew his two wings in the soul, but that also greatly reduced his soul power, which would completely ruin his future cultivation!"

"Release the original and follow the end!"

The Balrog looked at the heights of the stands and seemed a little sullen, but this anger was not really angry, but anger was indisputable, and there were many regrets in it: "He challenged Zhuo Fan, isn’t it In order to be able to move forward on the road of cultivation in the future? Now that the soul is incomplete, how can I move forward?"

Wu Qingqiu watched quietly, nodded slightly, and couldn't help but sigh with pity, but Ye Lin smiled disdainfully, and nodded in admiration at the lion: "The superficial people, What do you know? Although the soul is important, the damage is not incurable, it is just a little trouble. If I guess right, Ssangyongyuan, Zhuo Fan, and me can all be healed. It’s no big deal. It’s just him. Today’s step is very meaningful. There are many difficulties on the road of cultivation. If he knows that he can’t do anything, then he’s only like that. But he can afford it now. That’s the only point he has today. The goal has been achieved, even if you don’t fight against Zhuo Fan and overcome the obstacles in your heart, you can!"

The pupils of their eyes condensed unconsciously, and the two couldn't help but look at each other, both looking at Ye Lin incredulously.

The incompleteness of the soul is a trivial matter. Can you all cure it? Forget about Ssangyong Academy. After all, it is the head of Xizhou, but who are you and Zhuo Fan, and are so capable?

As if seeing the doubts in their hearts, Ye Lin smiled mysteriously and stopped talking...

Tattoo!

The gun smoke gradually dissipated, and Han Yunfeng dragged his body that was weaker than before, and walked out with a faceless face, looking at the green scorpion that had fallen to the ground on the opposite side, gurgling blood constantly flowing out. , Said lightly: "I won, the third one!"

The pupils stared unconsciously, and the green scorpion gritted his teeth, trying to get up, but couldn't get up anymore. It's just that the eyes are full of spitefulness.

He really didn't expect that Han Yunfeng would be so extreme. Lao Tzu said that he didn't want your life. Why would you hurt your soul to win this battle?

A madman, he is a madman!

Looking at the unwilling face of Green Scorpion, Han Yunfeng grinned and seemed quite satisfied, and then looked at everyone in Mocezong again and shouted: "Next, challenge!"

"Big Brother..." When the two brothers heard this, the two brothers shuddered unconsciously, and wanted to dissuade them, but when they saw his firm face, they thought for a while and drew back.

They know that their eldest brother's bullish temper, once he gets serious, no one can persuade him.

Unconsciously, everyone in Mocezong looked at the weak lion, and then at Han Yunfeng, the weaker master, all of them couldn't help showing respect.

Han Yunfeng's perseverance of facing up to difficulties, failing to reach the goal, and vowing to never give up, really moved all of them. And it's not just them, even all the spectators on the spectator stage, all showed respect.

He lifted his steps lightly and came to him, Guihu took a deep look at him, and said lightly: "The next time it is my turn, please enlighten me!"

"Very good, let's make a move!" His eyelids flicked slightly, and Han Yunfeng became solemn again, forcibly insisting on not falling, taking a deep breath, and shouting loudly.

His soul lion also reluctantly stood up, looked in the direction of the ghost tiger, and roared.

Although weak, but full of fighting spirit, not showing the slightest cowardice!

He thought for a while, Guihu said nothing, and walked towards Han Yunfeng. The two brothers Han Er Young looked at here nervously, worried that their eldest brother would be able to hold it any longer.

Han Yunfeng also stared dignifiedly forward. He knew in his heart that with his current body, it would be difficult for him to fight against the Huaxu master.

But what made him strange was that Guihu didn't have any murderous intent or hostility on his body, as if he was walking towards him so casually.

The brow furrowed deeply, and Han Yunfeng glared at each other: "What do you mean, are you saying you can put me down with just one finger?"

Without answering, Guihu came to him so happy, and then under his puzzled eyes, raised his hand and picked up his fist, punched three punches on his chest, and then dropped. Turned around and left.

Unconsciously, Han Yunfeng looked confused and didn't know what he meant. The rest of the people, also Zhang Er's monk, were puzzled!

At this moment, Kui Lang came to him with a big smile on his face, just like Guihu had before. He picked up his fist and smashed his chest three times, grinning: "I am the next one. Hehehe..."

After finishing speaking, Kui Lang turned around and left in a hurry!

"Hey, what do you mean?" Unconsciously, Han Yunfeng didn't know what he meant.

Crossing his lips in disdain, Yueling quickly walked up and said lightly: "Don't you understand, they have been defeated by you just now, so they will pass one by one. You are not going to challenge the six-digitization. False master? I am the last one!"

"Wait, you are..." Unexpectedly, Han Yunfeng's heart moved with an obscure taste.

"Stop talking nonsense, what about your fist... uh..."

Yue Ling walked up to him, thinking it was like Kui Lang and the others, letting his fist knock on his chest, meaning. But as soon as I saw the towering peaks that I stood up, I couldn't help but blush, and waved his hand: "Oh, forget it, I am the weakest of the six. Since they have all lost, I also give in. Alright!"

Waving impatiently, Yue Ling turned around and walked back lightly, leaving Han Yunfeng staring at the three in a daze, feeling an inexplicable move in his heart.

"Ghost Tiger, what the **** did you just do?" Unconsciously, with a chuckle, Zhuo Fan looked at the ghost tiger and they calmly said.

I shrugged helplessly, and the ghost said in a huff: "Steward Zhuo, you just saw it. I was defeated by three punches earlier by him!"

"Yes, yes, me too!" Kui Lang nodded in a hurry, and laughed out loud.

Shaking his head noncommittal, Zhuo Fan laughed and said: "Three punches, are you brothers who worship the handle! However, since you have all conceded, it seems that it is time for me to take action!"

Speaking, Zhuo Fan lifted his footsteps lightly and finally came to Han Yunfeng's face, and Han Yunfeng's gaze also condensed, and the war intent in his eyes burned again: "I've been waiting for this moment, it's been a long time! "

"Hahaha...I have always said something. Since you can come to me, you are qualified to have a drink with me. Let's do it!" With a light smile, Zhuo Fan nodded slightly.

A happy arc crossed the corner of his mouth, and Han Yunfeng also held his fist respectfully, and began to make his mudra.

Seeing their eldest brother regaining vitality and brilliance, Han Ershao and the younger two couldn't help being full of excitement, and then looked at Guihu and the others with gratitude, and knocked their chests with their fists.

Man, thank you very much!

Where, we also know heroes and value heroes. Since your eldest brother is so obsessed with fighting with Butler Zhuo, how about being a good friend?

Guihu and the others also knocked on their chests and responded.

However, at this moment, there was a soft buzz, and a white light shining down suddenly, and there was an old voice judging the elders: "Three hours are up, and the battle between the two sides is over. Come back. If you want to Do it, treat it as a private fight!"

"What?"

The body trembled unconsciously, Han Yunfeng shook for a moment, his expression unwilling: "How can it be so fast?"

As he said, his eyes went dark and he fell down suddenly. Zhuo Fan saw that he just moved his right hand, but he suddenly retracted it, changed his left hand to attack, hurriedly held him, and said quietly, "Brother Han, let's find another chance next time!"

Unconsciously, his brows trembled, Han Yunfeng paled his cheeks, raised his head to look at Zhuo Fan, angrily said: "Next time, do you still want to fight with me?"

"Of course, this is my promise. I won't be able to fulfill it this time. I will make it up next time!" Zhuo Fan looked at him tightly and made a sound.

Hearing this, Han Yunfeng finally grinned at the corner of his mouth, closed his eyes, and fainted completely. His lion spirit also disappeared suddenly and returned to his body.

He erected Han Yunfeng's body, and Zhuo Fan was the first to walk towards the white light. The two men and horses looked at each other, did not say much, and hurried to keep up.

Only the green scorpion was seriously injured, and Qi Changlong left with his back...

Huh!

A burst of spatial fluctuations issued, and the two teams returned to the battlefield again. What greeted them was a standing applause from everyone in the audience!

Different from the first challenge to Skywalking Sect, Moce Sect still occupies an absolute advantage this time, but they have two diametrically opposite attitudes. They did not torture their opponents, but showed the greatest respect. Of course, except for someone, this can't help but let everyone present have a new understanding of the people in the magic way!

Looking at the two people deeply, the judge elder gave a dry cough, and was about to announce the result, but Zhuo Fan was the first step and said faintly: "The judge elder, this time the two cases went to this Xumi enchantment ten people , The return of the ten people, all seriously injured one, it should be a tie!"

"Uh, this..." Unconsciously, the judge elder glanced at everyone again, then nodded slightly, and said faintly: "Since you are willing to make concessions, the old man should be a favor. This challenge is a tie. !"

As soon as this statement came out, everyone present was even more surprised, looking at Zhuo Fan, motionless!

It stands to reason that anyone with a discerning eye can see that Moce Sect has taken advantage of it and is the real winner, but Zhuo Fan actually gave up this victory, and immediately gave the opponent the greatest respect.

For a while, everyone was impressed by Zhuo Fan's demeanor, and the two Han Er Shao gave Zhuo Fan a grateful look.

On the highest viewing stage, the Black Beard Supreme looked at all of this, nodded secretly, and exclaimed: "This little guy is a man of good way, rare. In the devil way, few people can transcend the devilishness! "

"Well, it's not just him, that Han Yunfeng is also the same, there is a strong axis, ha ha ha..." Bai Mei Zhizun also chuckled, took out the list, and wrote three vigorous ones on it. Powerful font...