Starting With Ten Dantians

"You guys came on time, maybe I'm not here."

Gu Feng’s silhouette appeared at the gate of Profound Yang Sect at some point. No one can see how he came.

"It turned out to be Gu Feng."

"How could it be Gu Feng?"

"I was sweeping the floor with him the other day!"

Many dísciple handyman in sect showed their look of shock one after another. The ordinary handyman who is mingled with them in the sect turned out to be a super expert.

"You are finally willing to come out. The little monk thought you were a coward and wanted to use your sect as a shield."

The monk in Tsing Yi stared at Gu Feng with endless eyes. The meaning of hatred.

This is the person who killed Martial Uncle.

"It turns out that the old bald donkey is your Martial Uncle. If you die an old one, all of you little ones will come."

Gu Feng looked at the Tsing Yi monk ahead , Lightly opened the mouth and said.

"Bold, dare to be disrespectful to Xuanpu Martial Uncle!"

The monk in Tsing Yi got angry, he stepped on directly, one leaped, and the golden light filled his whole body. I saw him Turning palms into claws, the meaning of sharp claws descends.

He tore a claw out in the void, and a Golden Dragon suddenly appeared, spitting out the dazzling golden rays of light, the terrifying Dragon's roar sounded, and the entire space was immediately carried through.

This is [dragon claw work].

Buddhism's unique secret technique.

"Little Monk, I advise you to practice for a few more years."

When Gu Feng saw the Tsing Yi monk attacking him, he couldn't help shook his head. This kind of attack was for him, It makes no difference to tickling it.

I saw Gu Feng pop out with a finger in the air, and the Origin Force condensed with his fingertips, turning into a small stream of water-like waves.

Moved towards this claw instantly.

In an instant.

[dragon claw power] was cracked by Gu Feng.

Water-like ripples directly penetrate the Golden Dragon's claws, and the golden radiance is immediately dimmed.

The Tsing Yi monk gave a painful cry, and there was a small hole in the center of his palm.

Seeing the disciples of Profound Yang Sect, they fry the pot instantly.

Gu Feng is really strong!

Even Sect Master couldn't resist a blow from the Tsing Yi monk, but he was able to wound the Tsing Yi monk in the bullets, making him completely arrogant.

"The expert's strength in the clan is more powerful than I thought."

Sect Master Wei Tong stroked his long beard when he saw it, with a wave on his face. Smile.

"Little Monk, step back and call your elders, you are not qualified to fight with me."

Gu Feng waved to the monk in Tsing Yi, and then opened the mouth and said.

"You!"

The monk in Tsing Yi was hearing this, his face turned pale, his age was clearly about the same as himself, and what he said this time was clearly humiliating himself .

"Zhikong, you can withdraw."

A powerful but somewhat old voice came to the monk in Tsing Yi.

"Yes, the abbot."

The Tsing Yi monk Chikuhearing this, standing with one hand on his palm, showing respect, then stepped back.

"Donor, is Lao Na qualified?"

Abbot Xuanjue paced up from the crowd, staring at Gu Feng, and then asked.

"It turns out that you are the abbot of Prajna Temple, so naturally you are qualified."

Gu Feng can't help being lighted by seeing that the temperament of this old monk is similar to that of Xuanpu has several points of Laughed a few times.

Since it is Xuanpu’s Senior Brother, I would like to be stronger than Xuanpu, but now that I have stepped into the star formation, would I be afraid of this abbot?

"Donor, why do you want to kill? Why do you want to kill my Xuanpu Junior Brother?"

The abbot Xuanjue is holding a golden meditation stick, wrapped in a scarlet robes, and his eyes are condensed. At first, the tone was relatively plain.

But in the plain words, Gu Feng heard a strong sense of hatred.

"It's not that I want to kill the old monk, it's the old monk who wants to kill me."

Gu Feng shook the head, immediately opened the mouth and said.

"You nonsense, my Xuanpu Martial Uncle is a high monk, so I don't kill easily. How can I kill you?"

The Tsing Yi monk Zhikong immediately refuted.

"Yes, Xuanpu Martial Uncle's personality is notoriously good, you guys, don't discredit the passing Xuanpu Martial Uncle."

Suddenly, hundreds of The novice monks spoke out one after another.

They are so excited that they can't wait to punish Gu Feng aggressively.

The abbot Xuanjue obviously did not believe what Gu Feng said. He still stared at Gu Feng and said: "Donor, Lao Na will not let you discredit Xuanpu Junior Brother, since you have already appeared. , Lao Na will come to meet you."

Xuan Jue’s eyes are slightly narrowed, and a faint breath radiates from the inside to the outside.

In a flash.

This aura becomes extremely terrifying, and the vigorous Origin Force constantly fluctuates from him.

Several breeze dissipated, blowing Xuanjue's white beard high.

He stood there, and an invisible oppression directly overwhelmed everyone.

Above the people's heads, it seemed as if a big mountain had descended on them, and they could not breathe.

"Donor, Lao Na hasn't worked with others for a long time, you have to be mentally prepared."

The abbot Xuanjue uttered a word, every word is like a heavy boulder , Moved towards Gu Feng and continued to oppress away.

"Old monk, don't worry, I can catch it."

Gu Feng immediately said, the voice is also mixed with the thick Origin Force, directly generating Xuanjue's words The power of attack shattered.

The abbot Xuanjue's eyes opened slightly, and the golden Zen stick in his hand immediately moved towards the ground, and a golden Origin Force spread in the Zen stick.

Suddenly.

Hearing the sound of "hong", the ground under the stick cracked one after another, throwing up fragments.

I saw the abbot Xuan Jue reciting a few mantras silently, and so many pieces instantly turned into one, like a terrifying dragon, flying continuously in the void, stirring waves of waves.

"Go."

The abbot Xuanjue uttered a word, and the stick fell again.

The aura of mania among the fragmented dragons burst out, and the terrifying power trembles in the sky, making the air flow completely floating.

With a sound of "shua", the space was directly torn apart, and the void was directly shaken by a huge hole.

"Tore the void actually."

"The abbot of Prajna Temple also terrifying too."

"Yes, Gu Feng doesn't know if it's the best Can you stand it?"

"I hope he can be okay."

The disciples in Profound Yang Sect showed their worries, and they began to pray for Gu Feng. People can help Gu Feng.

"Feng'er, you must have nothing to do!"

Uncle Yang watched all this in the crowd, only when Gu Feng arrived at Sect, he knew Gu Feng is a super expert who has always been hiding by his side.

But shocked and shocked, what he most hopes is that Gu Feng will be safe.

After all, no matter how powerful Gu Feng is, he is still the wind in Uncle Yang's heart.

It is still the handyman that grew up in the eyes of Uncle Yang.

"Didn't expect this old monk also reached the star-constellation stage."

Gu Feng felt shocked in his heart when he felt the aura exuded by the abbot Xuanjue. He thought It is extremely difficult to appear here, Martial Artist, I never thought I came across one so soon.

But fortunately, the abbot Xuanjue is only the first stage of the star formation, which is the same cultivation base as Gu Feng, so Gu Feng will not really be at a disadvantage.