Duan Qingyun was shocked and looked at the strong man on his cheeks. This man was terrible. After he came here, he never mentioned his identity to anyone. It is reasonable that no one will know his origin. But the man with strong cheeks just looked at himself and said his details completely. It's really terrible.

No wonder his master would always warn him that the older generation is too powerful. Their experience and accomplishments are terrible.

"You look like I'm right. Feng Lei Jun Chang Fengzi, I remember seeing him recently ten years ago. I thought he was closed and devoted himself to cultivation. It seems that he put all his energy on you. Work hard and don't let your master down. Anyway, his Feng Lei hand is also a broad and profound method."

The man with strong cheeks has an old-fashioned tone, but his face looks only in his early thirties at most, which shocked many people around him.

Xu Ligong's face also changed. If this man is really an old master with advanced cultivation, he must have suffered in vain, and there is no hope of revenge.

"Thank you for your encouragement, elder. I will practice hard and will not humiliate my master!" Duan Qingyun said excitedly.

Master Wu Ti was stunned. He came up to the strong man's ear and whispered, "brother, did you really see his master ten years ago?"

"Of course, ten years ago, I talked to Feng Lei Jun Chang Fengzi about the cultivation method of Feng Lei hand. Do I still need to cheat you?"

The bearded man looked at the black man with a smile, as if he wanted to see through the little 99 in his heart.

The crow smiled, "I'm not curious. There's absolutely no other meaning."

Duan Qingyun was listening. His mind moved. Recently, his wind thunder hand cultivation encountered a bottleneck and couldn't break through. Shifu said to let him go down the mountain to the ghost gate and look for his own chance. Is it difficult? Is this strong man in front of him what Shifu said?

"The elder, the younger generation encountered some doubts in cultivation. I wonder if the elder can help me solve my doubts?" Duan Qingyun asked shyly.

It is also the first time for him to ask a person for no reason.

The bearded man waved his hand and said with a smile, "come on, it's the wind thunder hand. I'm very skilled. I learned it when I first discussed with your master. Although your master may change it in the past ten years, I also have my own views on the subsequent evolution of the wind thunder hand, and I may not lose to your master."

Duan Qingyun's face was happy and said, "thank you for your advice. When you use the move of wind and thunder gathering, you are always out of your power, and you can't integrate the two forces completely. I don't know what the old master has?"

The bearded man smiled gently, stretched out his hands, carried the wind with his right hand, laid mines with his left hand, and then merged his two palms. The wind and thunder crackled at the junction of his palms. Then the strong man with cheeks drank lightly, made both palms into one, patted it out, the wind and thunder roared, and then patted it on the ghost door.

At that time, the ghost gate burst into a dazzling purple light, shook twice, and then returned to peace.

"You see, the best proportion of wind and thunder is not 80% but changing at will. There is no absolutely perfect sharing. I discussed this problem with your master at the beginning. Unfortunately, his talent is limited and he can't master the change at will. He can only use the rigid method of 80% sharing. However, this can also give play to the 80% power of the wind and thunder hand Strength is also good. "

The bearded man spoke eloquently, but found that Duan Qingyun looked shocked at the ghost gate, and other people around him looked at himself, which made him confused.

"Hey, hey, you all stare at me. Do you know that you have to charge for looking at me like this!"

The strong man's words with a bit of cold air shocked everyone back.

"Wow, did you see that this man just slapped at random, but the ghost gate had such a big reaction! It not only emits strange light, but also shakes slightly. This is the biggest reaction of the ghost gate for a long time!"

"It's incredible. This man doesn't look like a talented person. How could he almost open the ghost door with a slap? Moreover, he just slapped it with his hand. If he did his best, would the ghost door be opened?"

"Doesn't it say that Ning Wushuang of the ten Hall of hell is the most likely person to open the ghost door? How can a strong man suddenly emerge, surpassing the movement caused by Ning Wushuang before? It's really confusing."

In a burst of discussion, the eyes of the bearded strong man were more fiery. They all came to open the ghost door. They were almost disappointed, but now there was suddenly hope. How can they not be excited.

Xu Ligong's face was very ugly. Such movements had exceeded those caused by his unparalleled cousin. You know, he is unparalleled, but he is known as the most talented person in the ten halls of hell. How could he lose to such a man full of Laozi?

It must be because this person has deep cultivation, so he will cause such a reaction, which has nothing to do with talent.

Duan Qingyun looked admiringly at the strong man on his cheeks and said, "old master, you are so powerful! With one palm, you almost opened the ghost door."

The strong man was slightly stunned. Then he thought about it and knew why. It should be that the skill of wind thunder hand is recorded on this ghost door, so his palm will cause so much movement.

"Of course! My eldest brother is not powerful. Who is powerful? Where my eldest brother is, all geniuses and experts have to stand aside."

Master Wu Ti walked out proudly and walked back and forth in front of the man with strong cheeks. He was afraid that others would not know that he was the little brother of the man with strong cheeks.

The strong man coughed and pretended to be an expert with his hands on his back. But that bunch of beard with that slightly ferocious face is not like a master at all, but like a clown.

On the bamboo building where Yan Luo lived in the ten halls, there was a loud drink from the book of life and death, and a figure in white flew out of the book of life and death.

"Thank you, Lord Yan Luo, for your success. You are unparalleled. Finally, you can play 100% of the power of jiuyoulu, and you are 80% sure to open the ghost gate."

Ning Wushuang stood quietly and saluted the four Yan Luo with a tired face.

The emperor of song laughed and said, "I knew this method was feasible. Peerless has now completely mastered the nine Youlu, and it will happen sooner or later to open the ghost gate. As I said, only peerless can open the ghost gate and become the son of hell of the next generation."

King Qin Guang also exclaimed, "it seems that peerless has become the son of hell. It's time to open the ghost gate. Fengdu ghost city, our goal is finally coming to this world!"

The king of hell frowned slightly, but did not say anything. After all, Ning's unparalleled talent is really terrible.

As a guard, the king of five senses said softly, "just now there was a shock in the ghost gate. It was full of purple light, which was a little bigger than the movement caused by unparalleled before. It seems that there is a great genius in it."

"Oh, is it more powerful than before? It's really interesting, but that's my achievement a month ago." Ning matchless said faintly.

Emperor song disdained and said, "unparalleled, you don't have to compare with those people. You are the one who is expected to escape life and death. You are the son of hell who is about to open the devil's gate. They are not people in the same world with you."

Ning Wushuang said with a smile: "don't worry, adoptive father. Naturally, children won't have the same knowledge as them. But if I can surpass me a month ago, my talent must be good. I'm about to become the son of hell, but there are few available people at hand, and some can't be justified."

"Oh, unparalleled, do you want to take him as a slave? This is the blessing of his three students." the emperor of song smiled.

Wang Biancheng said with a smile, "what if people don't want to give in? After all, geniuses are rebellious."

The emperor of song sneered: "what does a mere genius count in front of unparalleled? If he can follow unparalleled behind, he doesn't know the blessing he has cultivated for several generations. If he doesn't know how to cherish it, he can only blame him for being too stupid."

"Don't worry. Even if he is a genius and rebellious, I will let you know that there is a difference between heaven and earth. I will subdue him and let him crawl under my feet."

Rather unparalleled self-confidence, not for this matter.

The king of facial features and the king of Yama frown slightly. Is Ning Wushuang and the emperor of song too arrogant? If Ning Wushuang is really the son of Yama, is it a blessing or a curse for the ten halls of Yama?

"Deng Deng..."

Someone went upstairs.

A young servant hurried to the emperor of Song Dynasty and gasped: "no, young master Xu clashed with others below. Now he is forced to kneel and kowtow!"

"Which young master Xu? Make it clear to me?" the emperor of Song said with an unhappy face.

It's rare that Ning Wushuang has achieved success in cultivation. He has swept away his depression for many days. Now something has come to add blockage to him. Isn't that a disappointment to him?

"It's your nephew, Xu Ligong, young master Xu." the young servant answered honestly.

He saw that things were bad just now, so he hurried out to move the rescue troops.

There are six adults in front of us. Our young master's life must be safe.

"What! Who dares to be so bold! How dare you make my nephew kneel and kowtow!"

The emperor of song was so angry that his face turned red. He had not recovered from the loss of power transmission just now.

"Who is so bold that even the people in our ten halls dare to move, and he is still the nephew of the emperor of song. He really doesn't know whether to live or die."

With a cold face, the king of Bian City, their ten halls of hell, here is the existence of hegemony. No one has ever dared to provoke their majesty.

This matter is not only related to the nephew of the emperor of the Song Dynasty, but also related to the deterrence of their ten Temple Yama to this place.