This simple punch actually made Lu Yongjun feel like the heavens and the earth were pressing, and the creatures couldn't resist it. However, soon, Lu Yongjun eliminated this distraction, and the iron whip in his hand was still covered with layers of whip shadows, and slapped towards Song Fei's fist.

Seinfeld hurriedly turned his fist into a palm, and then slapped three times in a row towards Lu Yongjun's iron whip.

A look of surprise appeared on Lu Yongjun's face, he didn't expect Seinfeld to dare to use his flesh palm against his iron whip.

Seinfeld is a monk of the Way of Fire, and in Lu Yongjun's opinion, a monk of the Way of Fire walks the path of flames, and it is the first time he has seen such a tough style, and he dares to use his flesh palm to touch the iron whip.

Seinfeld's palm was in severe pain, and he was slightly injured, but fortunately, most of the power of the iron whip just now was blocked by the power of the flames, otherwise his hand would have to be useless.

The fist method of immortalizing the golden body is the trick of hitting hard, and it is the ultimate body cultivation method. When I practice to the highest achievement, my body is the most powerful magic weapon, and all the magic weapons of the enemy are shattered by me with one punch.

This is the fighting style of the Wu clan, and it is also the domineering of the Wu clan.

Only then did Seinfeld realize that in order to exert the power and essence of this boxing technique, he had to cultivate the strength of his physical body first, otherwise this martial arts would not play much role in the battle.

And this boxing method is more inclined to be a kind of magic method, the method used to cultivate the physical body, only if the physical body is strong enough, he is the boxing method, which can be compared to the boxing method of strong ** technique and magic weapon.

After understanding this, there was no need for Seinfeld to continue to practice his fist technique, seeing Lu Yongjun's whip shadow striking again, Seinfeld's hands suddenly burst into flames.

Before Lu Yongjun's iron whip could be struck, the fierce flames on Seinfeld's hands suddenly broke out of his body, turning into a series of fireballs, clinging to Lu Yongjun's chest, and shooting out like cannonballs.

The first ball of fire shot on Lu Yongjun's body, and was immediately dispersed by his talisman mana, and then, the second and third arrived one after another.

If the strength of the two is about the same, Seinfeld's fire ball will not do any harm to Lu Yongjun at all because of the dispersion of mana. It's a pity that the difference in mana between the two is too great, and every fireball of Seinfeld makes it more and more difficult for Lu Yongjun to deal with.

The ball of fire was as fast as a machine gun, Lu Yongjun's iron whip had not yet hit Seinfeld, and a series of fireballs suddenly shattered Lu Yongjun's protective mana, and then his body was continuously blasted out, and on the way to fly upside down, he ate Seinfeld's fireballs several times, and when he landed, his whole body was as if he had been sprinkled with a layer of ash, and it was pitch black.

Lu Yongjun was about to get up, but as soon as his upper body was cocked, he had to lie down again as if he had used up all his strength.

This is because of Seinfeld's mercy, and it only hurt him a little.

Song Fei turned his head, glanced at the people of the Tiansha Sect coldly, and said with a faint smile: "What are you still doing stupidly, why don't you come over and carry people quickly, do you want to let someone as old as Lu Lao climb back by himself?"

If Lu Yongjun really climbed back on his own, then the Tiansha Sect would not have to continue to mix in the sphere of influence of the Seven Xuanmen. The two Jindan monks took the lead and hurriedly went to help Lu Yongjun.

However, when passing by Seinfeld's side, several people avoided it from a distance, as if Seinfeld was a plague god.

At this moment, the two Jindan monks regretted in their hearts, they really shouldn't have bullied Seinfeld in order to bully the small gang and put on a master's posture, this time Lu Yongjun was hit hard, and the price he was going to pay was distressing to think about. But in order to survive, you can't go out.

Although this matter is also due to Lu Yongjun's contribution to the troubles, the cultivation of the true realm is originally unreasonable.

The people of the Tiansha Sect carried Lu Yongjun and walked slowly, while the people from the Heavenly Sword Sect followed, and the big goat shouted even more: "Grab the mother of the Seven Xuanzong." ”

This sentence made Lu Yongjun so angry that he was injured and almost died. However, at this moment, Lu Yongjun's face was just angry, but he didn't say a word, anyway, these people are going to their own Seven Xuanmen station, and when the time comes, the spiritual realm masters of the Seven Xuanmen will be dispatched, but they want to see what this kid who doesn't know the height of the sky will take to fight against his own sect.

It's just that he suffered himself, this time the shame is a big loss, but Lu Yongjun even counted all the shameful resentment on Seinfeld's head, if he waited for the opportunity, he would definitely ask for it tenfold, even if he couldn't kill anyone, he would humiliate him well, so that he could remember it for a long time.

The strangeness of the group attracted the attention of many people on the road.

Some good deeds began to follow Seinfeld and others, wanting to see what was going on.

At Station 109, the masters of the Seven Xuanzong gathered together, and the head of the sect, Hongqiuyan, was a little red, and watched the disciples in the sect with an unhappy face, as if others owed him a lot, and his beard was stabbed outward, like a steel needle, and he was spitting at the disciples at this moment: "Have you not eaten? And you, the speed of condensing mana is too slow, and before your spell can be used, someone will hack you to death, and you have a fart. ”

Everyone listened silently, and in the face of this grumpy leader, no one dared to refute it, while some of the old people in the sect were quietly drinking tea or cultivating on the side, as if they hadn't heard Hongqiuyan's words.

Hongqiuyan seemed to be tired of scolding, picked up a big gourd in his hand, poured wine into his mouth, and drank several sips of his head, his face changed slightly, as if he was relieved.

"Where are you guys from, what are you doing at my station?" Hongqiuyan suddenly turned his head and looked at the entrance of the station, his face was angry, like an active volcano, on the verge of eruption.

And the people who stepped into their station, naturally, were Tiansha Sect and others, and later, Hongqiuyan recognized several people from Tiansha Sect at a glance, and immediately said angrily: "When did Lao Tzu agree to let you in." Immediately, Hongqiuyan's eyes widened, and his body suddenly moved, like a whirlwind, blowing towards the people of the Tiansha Sect, and the violent mana fluctuations caused the weaker disciples of the Tiansha Sect to stagger.

Hongqiu Weir was like a raging fire that swept into the formation of the Tiansha Sect, and then pressed his hand on Lu Yongjun's chest, and only after finding that there was still a gentle breath, did he exhale a long breath, and then scolded Lu Yongjun: "I told you to cultivate hard, don't get mixed with these bastards, this time you will be retributed." ”

With the flickering of Hongqiuyan's body, the other three elders in the Seven Xuanmen, one of the first order of the Spirit Realm, and two monks of the peak of the Golden Pill also flew to Lu Yongjun's side.

The face of the old man of the first order of the spiritual realm slowly sank, and he said to Hongqiuyan: "Master, no matter who beats Lao Lu, we can't let it go. ”

"Manage, how to manage!" Hongqiuyan said angrily, "What if the other party is a Yuanying master? ”

"Ahem. Yang Rulin's face turned slightly red, although he was used to Hongqiuyan's fiery temper and rude language, but when he was scolded by Hongqiuyan in public, he also looked very embarrassed, and said with a wry smile, "If the other party has a Yuanying master, of course we can't do anything, but if we casually come to provoke our Qixuanzong, we can't swallow our anger." ”

Hongqiuyan raised his eyes, and two rays of light shot towards the door of the station, and said in a deep voice: "Who is it, casually stepping into my Tianxuanmen station, are you here to stir up trouble?"

Seinfeld squinted his eyes and looked at the old man who was burning like a flame, the corners of his mouth slowly hooked up a wicked smile, and he clasped his hands into fists, looking at him with a smile.

Behind him, there were dozens of monks watching the excitement, these good deeds were in high spirits, looking like they were afraid that the world would not be chaotic, chatting with people they knew, pointing at the venue, talking and laughing.

The third-order monk of the Jindan of the Tiansha Sect said weakly to Hongqiuyan: "It was they who injured Elder Lu, and they were humiliated by them after we broke the name of the Seven Xuanmen. ”

Several old men beside Hongqiuyan looked at each other, with a thick suspicion in their eyes.

Yang Rulin took a step forward and said lightly: "You mean, the master behind these people injured Lao Lu, and then asked them to come over and apologize? Hmph, if you want to apologize, let the people behind them come by themselves." ”

"No, it's not. The third-order monk of the Heavenly Demon Sect Jindan hurriedly pointed at Song Fei and said, "It's him, it's him who injured Elder Lu." ”

"Hahaha, did the people of the Tiansha Sect get into the water in their brains, and they actually said that a kid of the first order of the Jindan injured the monk of the eighth order of the Jindan. Before the people of the Seven Xuanmen could express their opinions, outside the station, an audience member of the spiritual realm cultivator pointed at the Jindan third-order monk and said with a smile.

Immediately, another person chimed in: "Have you found out, the mallet of the Heavenly Demon Sect is also listless at the moment, looking like they have been raped, will they all be beaten by that Jindan first-order kid." ”

"Hahaha, that's interesting. This is the best joke Lao Tzu heard today, Tiansha Sect, Qixuanmen, you are really not ashamed, Lao Tzu is panicked for you. ”

"Shut up. Hongqiuyan immediately roared loudly, his face was bruised, and he looked at the lively people outside the station: "Whoever is unhappy, come and talk to Lao Tzu to see, whoever loses will climb around Yuehuatai." ”

Hongqiuyan's loud shout suddenly quieted the scene. It's not that I'm afraid to fight him, but this old man is notoriously short-tempered, and he will fight hard with others when he fights, and he is here to participate in the Dao Conference, so there is no need to fight him to the death. Moreover, I am a person who watches the excitement, and no one wants to be reduced to being watched and lively. After everyone was quiet, Hongqiuyan's bell-like eyes fell on Seinfeld's young and handsome face, and he said angrily: "Boy, call the people behind you, it's up to you, it's not enough to apologize!"