This simple punch made Lu Yongjun feel like the pressure of heaven and earth, and the creatures couldn't resist it. But soon, Lu Yongjun ruled out the miscellaneous thoughts. The iron whip in his hand still flashed layers of whip shadow and patted it at Song Fei's fist.

Song Fei quickly turned his fist into a palm, and then clapped three palms at Lu Yongjun's iron whip.

Lu Yongjun's face looked surprised. He didn't expect Song Fei to dare to take the meat palm against his iron whip.

Song Fei is a monk of the way of fire. In Lu Yongjun's opinion, the monk of the way of fire takes the road of fire. He sees such a strong style for the first time, and dares to touch with an iron whip with a meat palm.

Song Fei's palm was in severe pain and suffered a slight injury. Fortunately, most of the power of the iron whip was blocked by the power of the flame, otherwise his hand must be wasted.

The fist technique of never destroying the golden body is the formula of hitting hard, which is the ultimate formula of physical cultivation. When you reach the highest achievement, your body is the most powerful magic weapon. I smash all the magic weapons of the enemy with one punch.

This is not only the fighting mode of the witch family, but also the domineering spirit of the witch family.

Song Fei found that in order to give full play to the power and essence of this boxing, he must first cultivate the power of the body, otherwise this boxing will not play a great role in the battle.

Moreover, this fist technique tends to be a kind of magic formula. It is used to cultivate the body. Only when the body is strong enough, he is the fist technique, which can be compared with powerful spells and magic weapons.

After understanding this, Song Fei didn't need to continue to practice his boxing. Seeing Lu Yongjun's whip shadow hit again, Song Fei's hands burst into flames.

Before Lu Yongjun's iron whip hit, the fierce flame on Song Fei's hands suddenly came out of his body and turned into a continuous fire mass, close to Lu Yongjun's chest and shot out like a shell.

The first fire group shot at Lu Yongjun and was immediately dispersed by his body protection mana. Then, the second and third arrived one after another.

If their strength is not much different, Song Fei's fire regiment can't do any harm to Lu Yongjun because it disperses his mana. Unfortunately, the difference in mana between the two is too big. Every fireball of Song Fei makes Lu Yongjun deal with it more and more difficult.

The fireball was as fast as a machine gun. Lu Yongjun's iron whip had not hit song Fei yet. A series of flying fireballs suddenly smashed Lu Yongjun's body protection mana, and then blew his body out one after another. On the way back, he ate Song Fei's fireball several times. After he fell to the ground, his whole body was as black as a layer of ash.

Lu Yongjun planned to get up, and then his upper body just tilted up. It seemed as if he had used up all his strength and had to lie down again.

It was Song Fei's mercy that only hurt him.

Song Fei looked back, looked coldly at the people of Tiansha sect, and said with a faint smile: "what are you doing foolishly? Don't come and carry people quickly. Do you want a man of Lu's age to climb back by yourself?"

If Lu Yongjun really climbs back by himself, the Tiansha sect will not have to continue to mix in the sphere of influence of the seven Xuanmen. Two friars of Jindan took the lead and hurriedly helped Lu Yongjun.

However, when passing Song Fei's side, several people avoided him from a distance, as if Song Fei was a god of plague.

At the moment, the two Jindan friars are green with regret. They really shouldn't pose as experts to bully Song Fei in order to bully the small Gang. Lu Yongjun has been badly hurt. It's painful to think about the price he will pay. But in order to survive, we have to go out.

Although Lu Yongjun contributed to this incident, the Xiuzhen world was originally unreasonable.

The people of the Tiansha sect carried Lu Yongjun slowly, while the people of the Qingtian sword sect followed, and the big goat shouted: "rob the seven Xuanzong's mother."

Lu Yongjun was so angry that he almost died. However, at the moment, Lu Yongjun just looked angry, but he didn't say a word. Anyway, these people are going to their own seven Xuanmen residence. At that time, the spirit realm experts of the seven Xuanmen will go out to see what this boy who doesn't know the greatness of heaven and earth will take against his own sect.

It's just hard for him. This humiliation is a big loss, but Lu Yongjun counts all the resentment of this humiliation on Song Fei. If he has a chance later, he will repay it ten times. Even if he can't kill people, he should humiliate him and let him have a long memory.

The unusual behavior of the party attracted many people's attention when they arrived on the road.

Some good people began to follow Song Fei and others to see what happened.

At station 109, seven Xuanzong masters gathered together. The leader hongqiuyan's face was a little red and looked at the disciples' competition and Cultivation in the sect as if others owed him a lot. His beard stabbed out like a steel needle. At the moment, he was spitting at the disciples: "You! Haven't you eaten? You're weak. And you, the speed of Gathering Mana is too slow. Before your magic can be used, you've been hacked to death. It's useless."

The crowd listened silently. No one dared to retort in the face of the grumpy leader, while some old people in the sect quietly tasted tea or recuperated. They seemed not to hear the words of hongqiuyan.

Hongqiuyan seemed to be tired of scolding. He picked up a big gourd in his hand and filled his mouth with wine. After drinking several mouthfuls, his face changed a little, as if he had relieved his Qi.

"Where are you from? What's the matter with my residence?" hongqiuyan suddenly turned his head and looked at the entrance of the residence. His face was angry as if an active volcano was on the verge of eruption.

The people who stepped into their residence were naturally Tiansha sect and others. Later, hongqiu weir recognized several people of Tiansha sect at a glance and said angrily, "when did I agree to you coming in?" then, hongqiu weir stared and suddenly moved, like a whirlwind, blowing towards the people of Tiansha sect, with violent mana fluctuations, It makes the disciples of Tiansha sect weak in cultivation stagger.

Hongqiu weir, like a fire, blew into the formation of Tiansha sect, and then put his hand on Lu Yongjun's chest. After he found that there was still a gentle breath, he took a long breath, and then scolded Lu Yongjun: "I told you to practice well and don't get mixed up with these bastards. It's Retribution this time."

With the body of hongqiu weir flashing, three other elders in the seven Xuanmen, one in the spirit realm, and two friars at the peak of the golden elixir also flew to Lu Yongjun.

The old man of the first level in the spirit realm slowly sank down and said to the red mound weir, "headmaster, no matter who hit Lao Lu, we can't let it go."

"Tube, how to tube!" hongqiuyan angrily said, "what if the other party is a Yuanying master? You go and tube it for me."

"Cough." Yang Rulin's face turned a little red. Although he was used to hongqiuyan's hot temper and rude language, when he was scolded by hongqiuyan in public, he also looked very embarrassed and smiled, "If the other party has a Yuanying master, of course we can't do anything, but if we casually come to challenge our seven Xuanzong, we can't swallow it."

As soon as hongqiuyan raised his eyes, two pure lights shot at the door in Japan and said in a deep voice: "who, just step into the residence of our Tianxuan gate? Are you here to pick something?"

Song Fei narrowed his eyes and looked at the old man who was burning like a flame. He slowly raised a wicked smile at the corners of his mouth, hugged his fists with both hands and looked at him with a smile.

Behind him, there were dozens of monks watching the excitement. These good people were in high interest and looked like they were afraid of the world. They chatted with people they knew, pointed at the venue, talked and laughed.

The friar of the third rank of the golden elixir of the Tiansha gate said weakly to hongqiu weir, "they hurt elder Lu. They humiliated me after we broke out the name of the seven Xuanmen."

Several old men around hongqiuyan looked at each other with deep suspicion in their eyes.

Yang Rulin stepped forward and said faintly, "you mean that the experts behind these people hurt Lao Lu, and then let them come and apologize? Hum, if you want to apologize, let the people behind them come by themselves."

"No, it's not." the friar of the third rank of Tiansha Zong Jindan quickly pointed to Song Fei and said, "it's him. He hurt elder Lu."

"Hahaha, people of the Tiansha sect are out of their minds. They even say that a first-class boy of the golden elixir wounded a friar of the eighth class of the golden elixir." before the people of the seventh Xuanmen made a statement, an audience of spiritual cultivation pointed to the third-class friar of the golden elixir and smiled.

Immediately, another person echoed: "did you find that the mallet of shazong that day is also listless at the moment. It looks like they have been raped. Will they be beaten by the first-class boy of the golden elixir?"

"Hahaha, it's really interesting. This is the best joke I've heard today. You're really ashamed of Tiansha sect and qixuanmen. I'm very worried for you."

"Shut up." hongqiuyan immediately roared loudly, with green veins on his face exposed, and said to the people watching the excitement outside the ground: "whoever is unhappy, come and fight with me. Who loses, who climbs around the platform."

Hongqiuyan shouted loudly, which immediately quieted the scene. It was not that he was afraid to fight with him, but that the old man was notoriously angry. He would fight hard with others. He came to attend the preaching conference, so there was no need to fight with him.

Moreover, he is a spectator, and no one wants to be a spectator.

After the crowd was quiet, hongqiuyan's bell like eyes fell on Song Fei's young and handsome face and angrily said, "boy, call the people behind you. It's up to you to apologize!"