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"Are you crazy?"
At this time, Ye Yanfei finally reacted, pushed with both palms, and shot out a golden talisman, blocking it in front of Mo Bu Le, and forcefully withstood the sword energy.
Turtle Banxian got into Qiu Ren's sleeve and said: "Quickdodgefarpoint"
When master and disciple turn against each other, outsiders like them don¡¯t need to join in the fun. It¡¯s only right to stay away and watch the fun.
Qiu Ren ignored it and said with a surprised expression: "Uncle Cheng, why did you"
He was only halfway out of his words when the turtle half-immortal cast a spiritual spell to silence him.
"You can leave as soon as you are told, brat. You are not seeking death by staying here with your cultivation" Gui Banxian yelled and jumped out of Qiu Ren's sleeves. His figure grew with the wind and became huge, and then he bit into it. Qiu Ren threw him on his back, ran wildly, and slipped away far away in the blink of an eye.
"boom!"
Just when Gui Banxian and Qiu Ren ran more than a hundred feet away, there was a loud noise and a strong shock wave scattered in all directions, but Ye Yanfei and Cheng Baimei were already facing each other and fighting hard.
The turtle half-immortal didn't have a turtle shell to protect him at this time, so he couldn't take the risk to show off his strength. He quickly shrank his figure and got back into Qiu Ren's sleeve. When the shock wave arrived, Qiu Ren's feet had just landed on the ground. Before he could stand firmly, he was knocked away seven or eight feet away. He rolled on the spot and lost all his remaining strength. Even so, bloodshot eyes overflowed from the seven orifices.
"Thank you, senior, for saving your life" Qiu Ren barely stood up. If Gui Banxian hadn't led him to run fast, half of his life would have been taken away from this blow.
¡°Five¡ ten¡ feet¡¡± Gui Banxian shrank his head in his sleeves and estimated a relatively safe distance.
This time Qiu Ren didn¡¯t say anything and withdrew from Fifty Zhang. It wasn¡¯t that he didn¡¯t want to help break up the fight, but the two uncles were really fighting each other. He didn¡¯t have enough cultivation, and if he got too close, it would really be Chi Yu¡¯s life.
"Uncle, Master's inner demon has attacked, can you handle it?" Mo Bu Le got up from the ground, protected by a turtle shell. He was not hurt by the shock wave, but his energy and blood were a little churned by the shock, and he couldn't care less about it. Breathing, he quickly ran behind Ye Yanfei.
"How is that possible?" Ye Yanfei was shocked. If Cheng Baimei could no longer control his inner demons, why would Master Bihua send him out with him?
He looked at Cheng Baimei intently, trying to get some clues from the expressionless face, but he was still disappointed. There was nothing unusual about Cheng Baimei's face at all.
However, it is abnormal no matter how you look at it, the person who protects his calf the most suddenly takes out a sword against his most proud disciple.
Is this idiot really possessed by a demon?
Ye Yanfei gradually lost his usual laziness, and his expression became dignified and solemn. He began to get serious. With a flick of his fingertips, twelve talismans floated in front of him, changing and floating erratically.
"Senior Brother Ye, how long has it been since we last touched each other?" Cheng Baimei stood with his hands behind his back, his clothes were windless and he looked solemn.
"Three hundred and twenty-one years, four months and seven days." Ye Yanfei thought for a while and reported a surprisingly accurate time.
"It turns out it's been so long." Cheng Bai raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes like a sword being sharpened, revealing its edge bit by bit.
"Yeah, it's been so long" Ye Yanfei lowered his eyes, then raised them again, looking directly at Cheng Baimei, "You have never defeated me."
"Then, let me win once." A faint smile suddenly appeared on Cheng Baimei's usually expressionless face. Although it was a smile, the smile turned into wisps of sword intent, which lagged slightly and stabbed Ye Yanfei. .
"Sorry, I have never lost against fellow monks, not before, and never again." Ye Yanfei's hair was flying, and the lazy smile returned to his face again, and twelve talismans began to surround his body. The speed of rotation, flickering and movement is almost too fast to be recognized by the naked eye.
Mo Bu Le quickly withdrew more than ten feet away. It wasn't that he didn't want to get close to watch the battle, but that when the talisman rotated, it drove the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, forming an extremely powerful spiritual energy vortex around Ye Yanfei. With his current cultivation level, he couldn't do it at all. If you don't retreat, you will be thrown into pieces by the vortex.
"Uncle Ye, I can't help you speak."
After seeing the sword energy of his master's Yuanying, he didn't have much confidence in Ye Yanfei's victory. The master's Yuanying could defeat Pei Xiangsheng with two sword energy. How could the master's physical body be any worse? Although Ye Yanfei's status in the Jiuhua Immortal Sect is slightly higher than that of his master, compared to his cultivation level, swordsmanship is an unreasonable existence that can cross levels to challenge.
"Get away." Ye Yanfei was angry, flicking his sleeves, and a talisman flew out of the spiritual energy vortex, turned into spiritual light, and knocked Mo Bu Le away.
¡°Ouch!¡±
Mo Bu Le turned over countless somersaults in mid-air, and finally fell to the ground. He was knocked unconscious. He finally got up and faced two pairs of eyes full of schadenfreude.
By accident, or perhaps Ye Yanfei had done it intentionally, he was knocked right in front of Qiu Ren and Gui Banxian with one blow.
"Ha, what a coincidence, you are all here" Mo Bu Le greeted with a dry smile, and then grabbed the turtle half-immortal in his hand, "Senior, who do you think can win between my master and Uncle Ye?"
You can¡¯t fight, but your eyesight is enough.
The turtle half-immortal yelled: "Be gentle little bitch you scratch hurt old husband"
By the time it spoke, the color of the sky and the earth had changed, the spiritual energy was surging, and countless dust and fallen leaves were rolled up, blocking the line of sight. Only faint sword energy could be seen fleetingly.
Mo Bu Le let go and stared for a moment with squinted eyes. He really couldn't see what was going on inside, so he had to grab the Turtle Banxian again and threatened: "If Master Ye loses, I will take your top spot. "
"Afraid ofyouah" Gui Banxian sneered, "The oldhusbandrunsfasterthanyoulittlezi"
"Do you still dare to be more unreliable?" Mo Bu Le was angry.
"Can" Gui Banxian put his hands on his hips and stood naked with an expression on his face: "I am a tortoise. Who am I afraid of?" The aura of a tortoise overflowed. Well, it is indeed a tortoise.
Both of them are unreliable guys. Qiu Ren pursed his lips and cursed fiercely in his heart.
There was a fierce verbal spat here, but well, except for the turtle half-immortal, neither Mo Bu Le nor Qiu Ren could see any clues, so they had to stare at the turtle half-immortal eagerly.
Gui Banxian still put his hands on his hips and stretched his neck. After looking at it for a while, he tutted: "These two little boys are not economical fuel The¡ lights¡ ah¡¡±
"You should have made it clear, which lamp is less fuel-efficient?" Mo Bu Le resisted the urge to strangle the old turtle to death.
¡°Look¡ no¡ come out¡¡± Gui Banxian rolled his eyes.
"Why?"
"The twolittlechildrenhavereservedpower" Turtle Banxian explained angrily. Both sides have spare power. Even if it grows another pair of turtle eyes, it will not Ways to determine who is strong and who is weak.
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