Although Qing Yunzi confiscated him as an inner sect disciple, he taught him a lot of inner sect spells. Later, Ye Shaoyang also taught him a lot. Su Qinzhang's strength also improved by leaps and bounds. In the age of magic, this strength is considered outstanding among the younger generation.
However, after all, his disciple is thin, and he is still a bit behind compared with the peerless powerhouse. The most important thing is that Qing Yunzi chose him to be in charge of the mountain gate. What he really valued was not his strength, but his ability in management. Yue Ran practiced on Xuanyuan Mountain since he was a child. After more than ten years, although he is not the strongest among the seven disciples, since the Spell Guild let him stand out, it shows that he also trusts his strength. Naturally, he is much stronger than Su Qinzhang in terms of hard power. Seeing this, the great masters were really a little annoyed, but they had already expected the result.
"Senior Nephew Yueran, don't hurt your peace." Zhang Wusheng couldn't help but said aloud, feeling very upset in his heart, but there was nothing he could do, with his status and seniority, it was really not good for him to do anything to Yueran himself.
Yueran naturally knew this, knowing that these masters would not do anything to him, so he provoked Su Qinzhang with great fanfare.
Although Su Qinzhang is not strong enough, he is Mao Shan's face after all. As long as he wins, this matter will soon spread in the magic world: as the deputy head of Mao Shan, one of the largest sects in the magic world, he can't beat the magic guild For the youngest disciple, it is a very morale-destroying thing for the entire magic world, and it is even more shameful for Maoshan...
The handprints of the two collided in the air, but they were attracted together, consuming each other's cultivation.
Yue Ran looked calm, but Su Qinzhang gradually struggled, his face flushed...
"Su Daochang, don't let me..." The smile on Yue Ran's face looked even worse.
Su Qinzhang tried his best to hold on, gritted his teeth and said: "After all, I am an outer disciple, bullying me is not a skill, but I hate that my senior brother who is in charge is not here..."
"You mean Ye Shaoyang?" Yue Ran sneered, "It's a pity that he is missing, otherwise, I would like to fight him, the number one celestial master in the world, heh..."
Shen Daoqing smiled slightly, looked at this scene, and said to Yue Ran: "Just click it, save some face for Maoshan, after all, it is the first sect of Taoism..."
His words sounded like persuasion, but in fact they were more of a satire on Mao Shan. Yue Ran recalled, chanted the Buddha's name lightly, changed three handprints in a row, and spewed mana crazily. Su Qinzhang couldn't hold it any longer, staggered back, nearly fell down, covered his chest with one hand, looked at Yueran bitterly, just about to speak, his throat felt sweet, and almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
Lost... Su Qinzhang was ashamed, and for a moment he was not thinking of himself, but of Maoshan's reputation. He wanted to say something, but he was afraid that it would give people more opportunities to ridicule him, so he stood there for a while, so embarrassed that he didn't know what to do .
"Teacher Maoshan, that's all." Yue Ran smiled softly, "Oh, Maoshan is acting as the teacher."
"you"
Just as Su Qinzhang was about to speak, he suddenly felt the wind blowing from the back of his head. He turned his head and saw that it was a blue robe flying straight up from the direction of the mountain gate. His heart trembled. Could it be...
Tsing Yi flew over and landed behind Su Qinzhang.
Su Qinzhang was so excited that he almost cried, and hurriedly said: "Brother!"
It was Daofeng who came.
Wearing a long cyan Taoist robe, the hem of the clothes and the long hair on the shawl fluttered in the wind, still looking so handsome and so pretentious.
The former human god.
"Daofeng!" Zhang Wusheng and the others gasped.
Yujizi and Master Compassionate instinctively hid behind the crowd, for fear of being seen by Daofeng. In the battle of Xuankong Guan, they all saw Daofeng's thunderous means. At that time, Daofeng was able to draw with Wuji Celestial Master. After practicing for a while, it is rumored that his cultivation is one step closer...
However, their worries were superfluous, Daofeng didn't notice them at all, his eyes fell on Yueran, he looked a little calm, stared at him, and said lightly: "Since the opening of my Maoshan faction, no one has ever dared to fight Shanmen, you are the first... are you deceiving me that there is no one in Maoshan?"
Yue Ran was slightly taken aback, unable to speak for a while.
This was the first time he saw Daofeng. He had only heard of his name before, and he had a challenge in his heart, but when he saw it, he didn't know why. Although Daofeng didn't do anything, he had a special aura that made him feel short. It felt very uncomfortable, Yue Ran gritted her teeth, and said tit-for-tat: "Since you say that, Dao Fengzi, what do you want?"
Daofeng didn't answer at all, the figure moved, and raised a hand, holding this green whip-shaped magic weapon, shining with divine light, and smashed it down at him.
Hit the magic whip!
No tricks, no spells, just hit him directly on the head.
"What are you afraid of!"
Although Yue Ran didn't look good, but in front of so many people, for the sake of face, she gritted her teeth and made a seal again, sacrificed the Buddhist big hand seal, and held the whip.
It seems that it is not as scary as imagined.
Yue Ran breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Taoism in the world, that's all."
The corner of Daofeng's mouth curled up, revealing a contemptuous smile, and with another force, he hit the magic whip to suppress the Buddhist big handprint that Yueran offered.
Yue Ran was shocked to find that she had no strength to resist at all.
Shen Daoqing on the side was also shocked, but it was not easy to intervene, and hurriedly cupped his hands and said: "Master of the Valley of the Wind, you are no longer from Maoshan, so it may be inappropriate to do so."
Daofeng didn't even look at him, he still stared at Yueran and said, "Are you deceiving me that there is no one in Maoshan?"
The tone was very light, and it seemed that he was just talking to people quietly, but in Yueran's ears, it was extraordinarily terrifying.
"I..." Yue Ran's tone softened a bit, then she gritted her teeth and said, "Daofeng, my master is Xingyue Slave, I don't believe you dare to kill me!"
Daofeng lowered his eyes slightly.
Yue Ran thought he was being persuaded, and just about to grin, Dao Feng opened his eyes and uttered a sentence in a clearer voice:
"Those who humiliate my mountain gate will have no pardon."
Hit the magic whip and smash it down hard.
"Daofeng, how dare you!" Shen Daoqing was shocked, he couldn't care about anything, and instantly rushed forward, like a gust of wind blowing past.
Daofeng parted one hand, spread out his palm, released the Sanqing Ghost Talisman, and went up to him, entangled Shendaoqing in an instant, and at the same time, the whip in his hand fell heavily, hitting Yueran's head...
With a bang, there was no accident, Yue Ran's brain burst, and his soul was driven by the magical power of the magic whip, and went straight to the ground without stopping for a second, and went back directly to the six paths of reincarnation.
(end of this chapter)