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Chapter 1941: The situation is reversed

"Hahaha..." Xiao Hua's arrogant voice emerged from the collapse of the ring, "How can such a broken ring fight? Who doesn't want to die... Just let the horse come over!"

"Si..." Xingchen, Mo Jianli and others all stood up, took a breath, looked at the place where the dust settled in a daze, and looked at the tattered ring, Xiao Hua and the Pingtian stick in his hand!

The weight of Yuanya’s magic wand was beyond their expectations. They could not have imagined that Yuanya, an ordinary person who had not practiced, could withstand almost all the Confucian scholars who could be ranked in the grade with his agile body and heavy weapons alone, and even defeated them. Xiao Hua... did not take any action at all. The Buddha formation blessed by the three Buddhists in the realm of dust were crushed. If this Pingtian stick hit him... what kind of tragic it would be!

"Disciple...Disciple..." Fan Xiang obviously could not last in the air. After a moment, he landed on the broken pillar of the ring again. He replied in a low voice that he could rather break than bend, but... it was obvious that the person in front of him had no choice but to bend, so why would he "bend"?

Xiao Hua looked around. The ring was gone. The surroundings were silent. Then he looked at Fan Xiang's muttering in the distance. He thought in his heart what Xiao Jian said before. Yes, what kind of cultivation he had, what kind of cultivation he had in front of him, but he was just his juniors! Although he now thought that Tu Jing Yao's breasts were not one in ten, he could not bully them because of this! After the bottleneck of the late stage of the Jindan, he would become the Nascent Soul Master. Since he was a master, he would have to have a master.

His demeanor and mind were the previous trip to Mengshan. Whether it was Hongxia Fairy, Li Zongbao, or even Xiao Mao, they all told him what he should do as a master, but at that time... and even for a long time, Xiao Hua never felt anything. When he was in the Wanlei Valley of the Thunder Sect, Xiao Hua used his Nascent Soul strength to attack thousands of Qi-refining disciples with his soul stings, and he also faced foundation-building disciples in Jingleiping. These were all immature manifestations that Xiao Hua did not regard himself as a master.

Just on this arena, maybe the time is ripe, maybe the century of hard work has made him improve a lot, or maybe it is because he is facing something familiar in his memory. In short, Xiao Hua feels that he is very embarrassed to take action against a student who is not a good student!

"Forget it!" Xiao Hua sighed slightly in his heart, and even there was a sense of excitement in his sigh, "Why should Xiao hide anything in the Tibetan Immortal Continent now?"

So Xiao Hua moved, urging a small amount of magic power, rushed into the sky, and put his hand a little bit on Xingchen and Mo Jianli and said, "Don't be embarrassed by the younger generation. Wait for the two of you... or add those three monks to go together! To be honest, if it weren't for the Jiang Chaoguan incident, I wouldn't bother you to attack you..."

Yes. Xiao Hua is really not under much pressure when facing a cultivator who is only about the second level of Yuanli. Even if the cultivation level of the Taoist sect is gone, he still has the cultivation level of the Buddha sect! Even if the cultivation level of the Buddha sect is not suitable for use here, Xiao Hua still has the power of the soul cultivator! Even if the technique of the lightning thunder is too powerful, Xiao Hua also has the Pingtian Stick! Xiao Hua believes that as long as he has the Pingtian Stick in his hand, even if he steps on the Tibetan Immortal Continent, he will not be afraid!

Seeing the sexual dust flying out of the shed, Mo Jianli also flew out of the shed, Xiao Hua narrowed his eyes slightly, and he had discovered an interesting phenomenon! His Buddha relics were like others, now in the Niwan Palace, but because there was a layer of divine forbidden outside the Niwan Palace, as long as he did not release Buddhist consciousness, ordinary Buddhist disciples could not realize their Buddhist cultivation. And just now, from the words of Zen Master Mingyue and Zhu Junfeng, Xiao Hua had already keenly realized the gap between Confucianism and Buddhism. Xiao Hua might reveal his Confucianism's cultivation in the future, so he... or in the future, he did not intend to let others know that he had Buddha relics.

As soon as he flew out of the shed, Mo Jianli immediately used the secret technique of the sect. His eyes flashed faintly, trying to see Xiao Hua's cultivation level, but to his surprise, he could not see anything except that Xiao Hua had a faint Confucian cultivation energy! Of course, Mo Jianli also understood in his heart that the secret technique of the Tibetan Immortal Continent was endless, and the secret technique that could conceal his cultivation level was nothing. It was normal that he could not see Xiao Hua's cultivation level. In particular, the nine-grade and twenty-seventh-level Yuanli methods used by the three continents were not only effective for Confucianism, Buddhist sects and demon mainstream martial arts, but also many strange techniques that could not be measured by the Yuanli level method alone.

Taoism has been in decline for countless years, but who knows where Xiao Hua got the lost Taoist tradition?

But what Mo Jianli knew was that since Xiao Hua called me and directly challenged all the second-grade Yuanli cultivators, then Xiao Hua's cultivation was definitely not consistent with his young appearance. Xiao Hua was definitely a third-grade Yuanli cultivator.

"Senior..." Therefore, Mo Jianli and Qiu Jian and others did not let Qiu Jian come out. They flew to the sky alone. They bowed and bowed as soon as they met. They were too great and respectful. "I am the younger brother of Xiguo Chongyun Sect, Mo Jianli, have seen him!"

What Mo Jianli could think of, Xingchen could naturally think of it, but what he didn't expect was that Mo Jianli put himself in his junior position as soon as he met, which made Xingchen feel a little awkward. Because Xingchen could not see Xiao Hua's cultivation, and also vaguely saw Xiao Hua's traces of Confucianism. The moment Mo Jianli called out his senior, Xingchen was shocked and said in his heart: "It's bad, this... is this a secret move of Chongyun Sect?"

But then, he was confused again. If he had a secret move, Mo Jianli would definitely not be able to slap himself in the face on the spot. How could he expose himself? Besides, looking at Xiao Hua's flying skills, there was nothing wonderful about it. It seemed that he was relying on external forces. Who knew if he was like Xiao Jian... often bluffing people?

"I am Xingchen in Yunlin Temple, I have seen Xiao Xianyou!" Although Xingchen could not regard himself as a junior, he did not dare to neglect him. He only turned his mind in his mind and immediately stopped in the air and bowed to salute.

"You two are polite!" Xiao Hua picked up a stick in his hand and smiled and said, "It's the ring now, so there's no need to be too polite! It's not too late to talk about this with Xiao Jin Temple and Changsheng Academy!"

"Haha, senior is joking!" Mo Jianli naturally had no burden and said with a smile, "Today is the Immortal and Buddha Ceremony. I, Chongyun Sect, are just here to join in the fun. How can I really attack the senior? If I had known that seniors had such a method, Zhu Junfeng would have given up on his defeat!"

"Yes, the younger generation will admit defeat on behalf of the Changsheng Academy!" Zhu Junfeng, who was standing in the air next to him, saw Mo Jianli expressing his attitude, and would not delay for a moment, and immediately bowed and said.

"Yeah~" Xiao Hua nodded, "Xiao has recorded this matter! In the future, Jiang Chaoguan will rely on the Changsheng Academy here. Please provide more care for President Zhu!"

"Of course~" Zhu Junfeng heard this and knew about Xiao Hua's incident and was about to leave. Xiao Jian and Yuanya alone really couldn't pose any threat to Changsheng Academy, so how could he not agree?

"Xiao Xianyou!" Xingchen saw Mo Jianli turning against him, and his face was gloomy and bowed, "I don't know where the immortal friend came from? The abbot of Xiaojin Temple is my disciple of Yunlin Temple. It is normal for me and others to take action on behalf of Xiaojin Temple. Why can the immortal friend represent Jiang Chaoguan?"

"Xiao..." Xiao Hua originally wanted to say that he was a casual cultivator from the West Sea, but when he thought of the matter of the West Sea Eye, he immediately changed his words, "He is a casual cultivator from the East Sea. He encountered some disasters before and was rescued by Jiang Chaoguan. Since he had a kindness, Xiao naturally wanted to repay him! The battle between Jiang Chaoguan and Xiaojin Temple was carried out with all his strength! Besides, Xiao is a Taoist lineage, and Taoism in the world is a family. Why can't Xiao fight for Jiang Chaoguan?"

"East Sea...the casual cultivator?" Xingchen was surprised. The East Sea was vast and Xiao Hua's words made Xingchen unable to find the specific location at all.

"Senior Xiao..." Mo Jianli asked strangely, "You seem to have traces of my Confucianism..."

"Well, Xiao was a Confucian scholar before!" Xiao Hua did not hide it, "but there was no breakthrough. Later, when he was studying in the East China Sea, he encountered a storm and accidentally obtained Taoist heritage on a deserted island! Xiao no longer focused on cultivating the true qi!"

"Congratulations to senior!" Mo Jianli said with a smile, "Senior has a deep blessing and is so glorious that he has inherited the two families!"

"Hahaha..." Xiao Hua shook his head with a smile, "The Confucian scholar's martial arts has not practiced for many years. This Taoist cultivation is also based on the cat and can't be regarded as inheritance of the two families!"

Mo Jianli and Zhu Junfeng's smiles even more strongly. If they said that they had just given up on Zhu Junfeng, they still felt that Changsheng Academy was incompetent, but Xiao Hua directly admitted his Confucianism and returned the face of Changsheng Academy in an instant. They were defeated by the seniors with a Confucianism foundation and would never be ridiculed.

"We have to see how Shichen deals with it!" The two of them looked at Shichen at the same time.

"So, Xiao Xianyou is the senior of the monk!" Xingchen's mouth was bitter, but he still insisted, "If it was an ordinary fight, I would definitely admit defeat! But today's battle involves the survival of Xiaojin Temple in Changsheng Town, I cannot be good at it. Even if I lose my life today, I have to do the last time with my senior! Of course, I believe that I am not an opponent of my senior. As the senior said just now, I can also go to the junior brother and others..."

"It's easy to say!" Xiao Hua interrupted without waiting for Xingchen to finish his words, "You can wait for it! Xiao will not ask you to wait for your life!"

"Thank you senior!" Xingchen was so happy that he bowed and bowed again.

"You're welcome, you don't think I'm bullying the young!" Xiao Hua waved his hand casually, with the senior being full of airs.
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