Chapter 299

Lu Yongjun pressed the button in the void with his hand, reminding the head of the Tiansha sect to take it easy. Then he proudly said to Song Fei, "our Qixuan gate is a subordinate sect directly under Yuehua sect. My residence is No. 109. If you have anything, you can go there to find me. Now, you can go."

After Lu Yongjun finished, he stroked his beard and looked at Song Fei and others faintly.

The two friars around him looked at Song Fei with bad eyes. They were full of regret that Lu Yongjun didn't fight. However, their sect was nothing in Lu Yongjun's eyes. It was not easy to force them. They secretly planned to find an opportunity for Song Fei and others to face the seven Xuanmen.

They also despised Song Fei in their hearts. The boy really met with Fengshi rudder. He was majestic to us just now. He didn't expect to be angry with Shanglu Yongjun immediately. It's really disappointing.

After hearing Lu Yongjun's words, Song Fei immediately shouted to the people behind him, "brothers, let's go. We've changed places."

"Oh, change the place?" the people didn't have much doubt. The guild leader said to change the place, then change it.

Lu Yongjun stroked his beard and nodded slightly. He was very proud of Song Fei's knowledge. As soon as he came out, he let the other party soften. This is the momentum of an expert.

"Guild leader, let's go that way." the goat pasted on Song Fei's side. Seeing that Song Fei didn't move, he asked in a low voice.

Lu Yongjun on one side said faintly, "go to venue 389, where no one competes with you."

"Oh? Leader, shall we go to 389?" asked the goat.

Song Fei's mouth slightly stirred up, revealing a trace of evil smile. He glanced at Lu Yongjun who felt good about himself, and suddenly said loudly: "go to venue 109. There are a group of blind people there. Let's rob his mother."

As soon as the big goat heard it, he didn't understand what it meant in front of him, but he heard the sentence of robbing his mother very clearly and immediately said loudly, "go and rob his mother at station 109."

"Boy, what do you mean?" Lu Yongjun, who was on one side, immediately understood that he had been fooled by Song Fei and said angrily.

The two Jindan friars and Yigan Tiansha sect disciples around him looked at Song Fei as if they had seen a ghost. This guy, who had always been pretending, had the idea of robbing the residence of the seven Xuanmen.

But is he crazy? What kind of sect is Qixuan gate? It's a directly affiliated sect of Yuehua sect. It has a master in the spirit realm. Even if you are talented, you can dominate in the golden elixir realm, but the strong in the spirit realm is not a golden elixir friar at all. Even the golden elixir peak is far inferior to the first-class friars in the spirit realm.

The friar of the third rank of the golden elixir said coldly, "I admit you have good talent, but where is the seven Xuanmen? How can you defile your words?"

Song Fei stared at the third-order friar of the golden elixir, and the corners of his mouth stirred up slightly. After he looked so straight that he didn't dare to look at each other, Song Fei smiled and said, "you mean, my words are kidding?"

Lu Yongjun snorted coldly and said to Song Fei, "no matter whether your words are nonsense or not, you have to pay a price for saying disrespectful words to our seven Xuanmen. You bind yourself to our sect to apologize. Maybe the leader can punish you a little for your sincere sake, otherwise..."

"Oh? If not, what will happen?" Song Fei sneered.

"If not, I'll capture you and give you a good punishment by the leader. You don't want to participate in this Taoist conference." after Lu Yongjun said that, he grabbed the emptiness of his right hand and immediately generated a strong suction towards Song Fei's body.

Song Fei stood where he was, immediately felt a strong suction on himself, and then slowly sucked himself towards Lu Yongjun's palm.

Soon, Song Fei was sucked in front of Lu Yongjun, and Lu Yongjun pinched Song Fei's neck.

Seeing this, the people of Qingtian sword sect immediately planned to come forward to support.

"Don't move." Song Fei stretched out his hand and shouted to the people behind him who were going to rush up.

Several people stopped immediately after hearing the speech.

Song Fei looked into Lu Yongjun's eyes and said with a smile, "you really think I'm a soft persimmon. You can pinch it as you want, don't you?"

Song Fei's left hand stopped in front of him and blocked the palm of Lu Yongjun's hand.

"Boy, I'll teach you how to respect the old for your parents," Lu Yongjun said angrily. His palm shrank back, and then cleaved down at Song Fei's shoulder. The gray streamer on the palm of the hand gives people the feeling of great strength.

Song Fei showed a disdainful smile to Lu Yongjun and said with a faint smile: "I'll teach you what it means to be low-key and what will happen if you don't respect yourself."

Song feiheng's hand in front of his chest, looked at the hand patted on his head and welcomed it. The majestic mana emerged. With one hand, he shook off Lu Yongjun's hand. Lu Yongjun's eyes flashed a trace of amazement.

At the moment, the duel between the two did not use magic. What they competed was the depth of magic. In this fight, Lu Yongjun was surprised to find that Song Fei's magic was not weaker than himself and could block his palm.

Then, Song Fei clapped his palm on Lu Yongjun's chest. Lu Yongjun quickly clapped his other hand to resist Song Fei's attack.

Two palms collided, but this time Lu Yongjun flew upside down and fell to the ground, marking a long trace on the ground.

After Lu Yongjun's body was stable, the old man immediately flew up from the ground, quickly maintained his standing posture, glared at Song Fei, and then "poof", a big mouthful of blood gushed out of Lu Yongjun's mouth.

Lu Yongjun roared strangely, "it's impossible. How can you have such powerful mana as a first-class monk of the golden elixir!"

"Want to know why?" Song Fei smiled and said to Lu Yongjun, "you are not qualified."

"Hahaha, young man, your mana is higher than me. You are really a genius. You are likely to shine at this symposium. However, I'm afraid you can't do it. The monk duel depends not only on mana, spell strength and combat experience. These are the factors that determine the battle." Lu Yongjun laughed, "Even if my mana is lower, I'm 100% sure to kill a young man like you."

Song Fei shook his head. "You're not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue, but since you want to fight, I'll fight with you." Song Fei said, pinching his fist with his hands at will, and then made a crisp "cluck" sound.

On the way of walking, Song Fei's two fists suddenly "fluttered" and burned two groups of fierce orange flames. The flame was printed on Song Fei's indifferent face, adding a bit of awe to his handsome face.

"Well, well, I'll let you know that a friar can fight not only by magic." Lu Yongjun laughed. An ancient bronze iron whip flew out of the storage ring, not the whip for driving a horse, but the heavy iron whip in Qin Shubao's hand.

With the iron whip in his hand, Lu Yongjun's momentum suddenly became fierce. The heavy earth magic power was added to the iron whip magic weapon, making the iron whip in his hand look more heavy.

"Boy, take out your magic weapon. Otherwise, there will be no chance." Lu Yongjun dropped his voice, holding an iron whip, and suddenly shot at Song Fei in the air.

Walking step by step, Song Fei sneered and said faintly, "I don't need any magic weapons to deal with you."

"Then, go to hell." Lu Yongjun's body rushed to Song Fei in the twinkling of an eye, and then his body suddenly pressed down. The iron whip in his hand hit song Fei's head hard, "eat my move and the thousand shadows will return to one."

Lu Yongjun knocked down the iron whip in his hand, and then there were still virtual shadows of iron whip on the track of the iron whip. When it was about to hit song Fei, the virtual shadow suddenly chased up the body of the iron whip, as if thousands of virtual shadows were integrated into the iron whip, making the iron whip full of thousands of times of power.

It's impossible to say that it's thousands of times more powerful, but Song Fei understands that this move and spell should have the effect of increasing power. The earth way spell is mainly thick, and uses the power of Mount Tai to break thousands of methods and reduce ten abilities. This skill should also have such a function.

Song Fei didn't fight hard. Instead, he flashed to Lu Yongjun's side. He put out his palm, burning with fire, and split it at Lu Yongjun's iron whip.

"Bang." this palm was not hard fought from bottom to top, but was shot from the side and slapped on Lu Yongjun's iron whip.

The falling speed of the iron whip was blocked by Song Fei. Lu Yongjun was even more angry in his eyes. His other hand pressed on the iron whip and pressed towards Song Fei's shoulder.

At the moment, Song Fei didn't retreat but entered. His hands condensed into fists. He was even close to Lu Yongjun's body. Then, with a straight fist, he blew out towards Lu Yongjun's chest.

The big goat not far away was surprised and couldn't close his mouth. He whispered, "this boxing can fight with the friars of Jindan. It turns out that the boxing given to me by the guild leader can also be cultivated into a strong man."

Song Fei's fist is a part of the immortal golden body. Naturally, he can't compete with Lu Yongjun with Song Fei's cultivation of immortal golden body. This is also the reason why Song Fei's two fists ignite a raging fire. He uses the power of fire to promote his boxing. Although it can't make the immortal golden body perfect, it can enable Song Fei to display his current strength according to his boxing.

At the moment, Song Fei's strength is only a part of himself. The purpose of this fight with Lu Yongjun is to use Lu Yongjun to practice the boxing method that can not destroy the golden body. Otherwise, it can be condensed into a palm with mana as before. As long as one hand can solve the old guy, there is no need to waste time with him.

Today, Song Fei has no pressure on the friars who are on the golden elixir. After practicing his boxing skills, he will rob the territory of the old guy's sect.

(this chapter adds more, first to wish the book friend Xiaoyao a happy birthday, and then to thank the only two deacons in this book, the dreamer and 'Chen' for their strong support.)