Chapter 668

"Here comes the headmaster!"

Wen Yan, the vast majority of Wudang disciples present are greatly relieved. When the leader comes, they are even more confident.

In particular, the disciple who took out the Yellow level medium long sword as a bet finally put down his heart. At least, his long sword was saved.

But just when they were elated and overjoyed, Ling Daozi didn't ask them what they were doing at the first time. Instead, he went straight ahead, smiling for the first time

"Liu Daoyou, here you are again."

"What do you mean here again? It seems that I'm not welcome." Liu Lang curled his lips and said.

"What is Liu Daoyou saying? All the Taoists in the world belong to the same family. How can poor Taoists feel unwelcome?" Ling Daozi said lightly.

"But I don't think your disciples welcome me very much." Liu Lang said with a smile.

"If so?" Ling Daozi just glanced at the disciples and asked.

"Er..."

The disciples were slightly stunned. To tell the truth, they never thought that this unknown boy actually knew their leader.

Moreover, listening to the tone of their conversation, it seems that they are very familiar.

Can they still fight?

If they can't fight, and they are so familiar with each other, will leader Ling Daozi directly admit that he lost?

If you think about it carefully, according to the leader's temper, maybe it will happen.

But if that's the case, won't they lose the bet before they start?

In fact, most of the disciples were just a little sorry and didn't feel too much, but the disciple who took out the Yellow level medium long sword as a gambler was immediately dumbfounded.

I wish I slapped myself. How could he like to be cheap.

Now it's ready. The Yellow level medium long sword, which has just been in hand, has entered other people's pockets before it has covered the heat.

He can't think of the past at all.

He couldn't give up. He gritted his teeth and told Ling Daozi everything that had just happened.

After hearing this, Ling Daozi couldn't see whether he was happy or angry, as if he had listened to a trivial matter and kept his face unchanged. Then he said:

"I see."

"Liu Daoyou, these disciples were recruited after you left Wudang school a year ago. It's reasonable that they don't know you. If there is any offence, I hope Liu Daoyou will forgive me."

Hearing this, the hearts of all the disciples were cold.

But soon, Ling Daozi's words changed, which made all the disciples feel hopeful.

"However, the most taboo of those who practice Taoism is that they don't believe what they say. No matter what reasons Liu Daoyou and his disciples set up their gambling game, since they have said it, it will come true."

"A year ago, when Liu Daoyou came to Wudang school, he lost all his face. I shouldn't have done it to my younger generation, but now there is a gamble ahead."

"Boundless heaven, poor way not talent, willing to learn the skills of Liu Daoyou."

Ling Daozi said.

"Old man, you have said so much, just because you want to fight me and finally find a proper reason?"

"That's a lot of rubbish."

"I've known for a long time that you've endured me for a long time, but you can't do it because of your identity."

"Now, the reason is good. You can't help it this time."

Liu Lang sneered and said.

Ling Daozi knew exactly what he was thinking a year ago, but at that time he had only three levels of Qi training, and he could not get into Ling Daozi's eyes.

Now, Ling Daozi clearly feels that Liu Lang's cultivation is no less than himself.

Then what reason does he have to avoid fighting?

"Boundless heaven!"

"Fight

Ling Daozi made a gesture and immediately made a gesture.

"Good!"

Liu Lang laughs. He also wants to have a try. How strong is building a foundation.

When his accomplishments reached the first level of building a foundation, his first battle was when he met a "childe" who was so strong that he couldn't even see him, so he was knocked unconscious.He has not really felt the real strength of building the foundation.

It's really not easy to find a close opponent when his cultivation is at his present level. Now, with Ling Daozi as his opponent, he can give full play to his strength.

"Take it!"

Ankle movement, as if a burst of empty sound, toe point of the place, suddenly there is a wave of invisible Qi, spread in all directions.

Immediately, Liu Lang shot like a sharp arrow and went straight to Ling Daozi.

The people present only felt that Liu Lang disappeared in front of their eyes. In any case, they could not see how Liu Lang disappeared.

Including Wu Daozi.

"What a speed Wudaozi's eyelids leaped. He was an immortal who had reached the first level of his cultivation. But now his eyes can't keep up with his speed. It can be seen that his strength is definitely not under him.

If you think about it, it's terrible.

A year ago, this son's accomplishments were only three levels of Qi training. In his eyes, he was just a younger generation with strong talent.

But it's only a year or so since then, and this son's strength is even higher than himself.

It's horrible.

The only one who could see Liu Lang's actions was Ling Daozi, who built the third floor of the foundation.

Seeing Liu Lang's speed, Ling Daozi's eyes narrowed slightly. He couldn't help praising him in his heart: fierce!

"I didn't expect that in one year, Liu Daoyou's strength has grown so much. Wei Daoyou really has a good disciple."

In the meantime, Ling Daozi also took measures.

His body method is different from Liu Lang's.

Wudang tiyunzong is a body method created by the founder of Wudang school at that time. Even before the golden age, it can soar to the sky. At that time, it was known as the most powerful body method in the world.

Although after the golden elixir period, there is no bright spot in Wudang's tiyunzong, but now the cultivators of immortals are withering, and the cultivators who have reached the golden elixir period can't even be seen.

That is to say, at the end of the Dharma era, Wudang ladder cloud vertical has become the most powerful Dharma in the world.

"Be careful!"

Ling Daozi's figure flashed, and just like Liu Lang, his whole body disappeared.

His speed is half as fast as Liu Lang's body method.

If we say that Liu Lang's speed is like a galloping horse, Ling Daozi's speed is like a Lamborghini.

The two flashes collide!

Bang

A strong breath, instant to all around the overwhelming attack.

Some of the disciples with lower accomplishments could not bear their terrible power at all, so they went back and forth, and even some of them were directly aroused by this breath