"Senior Liu's words are reasonable. Fellow Taoist Fan's actions are indeed deliberately humiliating."

Those who are above the level of Dan Ji are high-level monks, and even Xing Gong has to win over them. The face of the Dan Jie monk is damaged, so it is natural for him to teach the lower level monks a lesson.

Although the monk surnamed Huang is not stupid and knows that the actual situation is not the case, he cannot stop it as long as it is within the rules.

"What's going on, Fellow Daoist Liu? Our chess game is only halfway through. You can't just find an excuse to run away just because you see yourself at a disadvantage."

A hearty voice came from the horizon, and after a while, an old Taoist priest wearing a soapy green robe appeared next to Liu Tianfang.

"Ah, fellow Taoist Ren, I just had a small misunderstanding with this fellow Taoist, and it has been resolved now."

Liu Tianfang had a smile on his face, and he spoke in a sinister manner, with such a strong sense of sarcasm that anyone could hear it.

"Haha, blood relatives? Misunderstanding?

How could my fellow Taoist be so shameless? It turns out it is passed down by blood!"

Luo Hong's eyes turned cold. If you dare to talk to him, you are really looking for death!

"you!"

Sure enough, Liu Tianfang was stabbed so sharply by Luo Hong that he almost vomited blood in anger and was speechless for a moment.

The old Taoist priest next to him immediately frowned and said in a deep voice:

"It's not nice for fellow Taoist to talk like this."

After taking a breath, Liu Tianfang stopped pretending and said angrily:

"Fellow Taoist really want to fight Liu?!"

"Hmph! I'm afraid of you!"

Luo Hong didn't want to say any more. As soon as he finished speaking, he held up his hand, and Zhenhai Pearl appeared in his palm.

"Eat Luoyang beads!"

After saying that, Zhenhaizhu turned into a black light and went straight towards Liu Tianfang.

Liu Tianfang never expected that Luo Hong would be so irritable, and just because he couldn't stand it, he would take action against the monks of the same level.

Seeing the black stream of light coming towards him, Liu Tianfang immediately cast a spell on his natal magic weapon, the Baihua Bowl, causing it to quickly grow to about ten feet in size, with the aura generously guarding it in front of him.

The old Taoist priest on the side also stared angrily. Although he did not say anything clearly, he showed his intention to help by hanging next to Liu Tianfang, but the other party dared to take action and simply did not take him seriously at all.

So, he shouted angrily:

"How brave!"

The right hand that was shrunk in the sleeve suddenly stretched out, and it was seen that it was holding a simple Bagua disk. With a flash of inspiration, a huge Bagua shadow formed in front of the two of them.

At this moment, Zhenhaizhu flew up and hit the Bagua phantom first.

The old Taoist priest had a sarcastic look on his face. The Bagua disk in his hand was a secret treasure he obtained by chance. It was so powerful that few monks of the same level could break its defense.

However, the next moment, a scene that shocked him extremely happened.

Like a crossbow ball hitting a silver mirror, the Bagua phantom shattered into countless pieces in an instant, and Zhenhai Pearl rushed into the Baihua Bowl as if it was not hindered by anything.

There was a loud "dang" sound, and a cone protruded from the bottom of the flower pot, and there was still a sphere that seemed to be wrapped in brass rolling on the top, stretching the cone protrusion longer and longer.

Liu Tianfang's face turned red at this time, and he tried his best to send magic power into the magic weapon, because his magic weapon was being slowly pressed towards him by Zhenhai Zhu.

Suddenly, as if a certain limit had been exceeded, Liu Tianfang suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood. The flower bowl with a radius of one foot suddenly accelerated, smashing him against the bottom of the bowl with a "thud", and blasted into the green mountains behind him like a cannonball.

Luo Hong gently stretched out his right palm, and a black light flew back, turning into a black bead the size of a baby's fist, hanging silently and spinning an inch above his palm.

"Fellow Taoist, do you also want to ask for advice?"

Luo Hong looked at the old Taoist priest who was still in a daze with a cold expression.

With a sudden shudder, the old Taoist priest retracted his right hand into his sleeve. There were already cracks on the Bagua disk in his hand.
Chapter completed!