Douluo's opening Tenseigan

There is nothing wrong with what Tiandaozong Wu Yue said, but does his last sentence match his status? This sentence is indeed a bit excessive.

Yu Xiaofeng was very angry at first, but when he heard that his apprentice was also standing, he felt relieved.

But Wu Yue, the Tiandao Sect, insisted on adding a sentence to his death, and Yu Xiaofeng couldn't bear it anymore, and the anger in his heart was rising.

"Is your apprentice worthy of comparing your status with me?"

"He's worthy too?"

Yu Xiaofeng's arrogance was exactly the same as that of Tiandao Sect Wu Yue before.

In this moment, a scene of discussing countermeasures turned into a scene of fighting.

The young man in white behind Tiandaozong Wu Yue angrily pointed at Yu Xiaofeng on the spot: "You are just a loser, how dare you yell at me?"

"If you were not the grandson of Elder Yu and the disciple of Master Tianxuan, I would kill you right now just because of your status as the eldest son of the third generation of the Lu family."

Yu Xiaofeng looked at the boy in white with a sneer. The boy was very luxuriously dressed. If you just rely on white clothes because he is a street vendor, then you are wrong.

His white clothes were actually of immortal quality, and even the shoes on his feet were of immortal quality. Yu Xiaofeng saw through his reincarnation eye that there was a faint air flow on the clothes and shoes.

The young man was quite handsome, but he was far behind Yu Xiaofeng. Yu Xiaofeng touched his chin and saw that no one was scolding him. He sneered and said, "Do you want to kill me?"

"How about a competition?"

Not to be outdone, the young man in white said with contempt: "How do you want to compare?"

Yu Xiaofeng chuckled: "There will definitely be casualties in a martial arts fight. If I kill you, the Seven Stars Sect and the Tiandao Sect will become enmity. What do you think? How about a literary fight?"

The young man in white: "Fart, will I, Immortal Lord, die in the hands of a mortal like you in the future?"

"I think you are afraid of death!"

"Why don't you kneel down and beg me, and I can forgive you for the mistakes you made before."

Tiandaozong Wu Yue was smiling, holding the tea cup in his right hand and the cup lid in his left hand, rubbing the tea leaves against the tea, as if watching a good show.

Master Tianxuan's face was very dark, and he sent a message to Yu Xiaofeng: "Disciple, be patient for now, and then I will help you kill them both, master and disciple, to vent your anger."

Tianxuan's words shocked Yu Xiaofeng. He didn't expect Tianxuan to say such words. He had heard of people who protect calves, but he had never seen anyone who was so protective of calves.

This made him feel warm in his heart, and his favorable impression of his master increased a bit. He originally had a good impression of the Seven Star Sect, but now his favorable impression of the Seven Star Sect has increased even more.

Yu Xiaofeng spoke to Tianxuan: "Master, you can just watch the show. Please don't worry!"

After receiving Yu Xiaofeng's response, Tianxuan still didn't believe Yu Xiaofeng's words. He glanced at Tiandao Sect Wu Yue, always ready to rescue his precious apprentice.

In Tianxuan's heart, Yu Xiaofeng is not just his disciple, he is the hope of the entire Seven Star Sect.

If something happened to Yu Xiaofeng, how would he explain it to the sect master and his six brothers?

But then he thought about the treasure given to him by the sect leader, and his heart gradually relaxed.

"You kid, don't act so recklessly. You must be a mortal, so don't be reluctant to use the treasure you have."

Tianxuan reminded Yu Xiaofeng not to be careless, and Yu Xiaofeng nodded in response: "Don't worry, master, just take a look!"

After Yu Xiaofeng finished communicating with Tianxuan, the boy in white seemed to have finished communicating with Tiandao Sect Wu Yue at this time.

The young man in white said: "My master told me that you are young and ignorant, and your mother died long ago without anyone to discipline you, so let's forget about the martial arts."

"Let's fight literary battles!"

None of these words sounded like a curse word, but every word hurt my ears.

But at this moment, Tiandao Sect Wu Yue laughed heartily: "Tianxuan, I wonder which martial art your apprentice is proficient in."

Tianxuan sneered: "My disciple is proficient in formations, talismans, elixirs, and weapons. You choose one!"

With just this sentence, Wu Yue was pushed back. Not only were the words beautiful, but they were also generous and allowed you to choose. In fact, Tianxuan was panicking because he knew that his apprentice couldn't do anything.

Although Wu Yue's face looked ugly, he still pretended to be nonchalant: "In that case, then choose the alchemy path."

"Agui."

Agui, a young man in white: "Disciple is here."

Tiandaozong Wu Yue: "Let him order it. He is a mortal after all."

What Wu Yue said was that I have chosen the alchemy path that you are best at, and you will fight to the death. Even if you die, I will still support you.

Agui, a young man in white clothes, said respectfully, "Yes, master."

Agui stood up and came to the middle of the hall. Looking at Yu Xiaofeng coming slowly, he sneered: "Boy, seeing that you are a mortal, I will not compete with you in alchemy. As long as you can tell the name of the herbs in my hand." , even if I lose!"

Yu Xiaofeng's face was expressionless, and his sharp outlines clearly showed the paleness of his eyes.

"You asked me, a blind man, to guess the herbs in your hand. I think you are really blind. It will be unbearable if you don't lose in this game."

Yu Xiaofeng's words caused a commotion and everyone was surprised. Even Tianxuan was stunned on the spot.

"Feng'er, your eyes?"

Master Tianxuan asked.

Yu Xiaofeng looked calm: "Master, it will take some time for my eyes to recover. I am temporarily blind."

Tianxuan and Yu Qingshan both looked at Lu Xiangtian, hoping to learn from him whether this was the case.

Lu Xiangtian didn't know it himself, so he could only nod his head blankly.

The noble boy in white blushed with anger: "Since you are blind, what do you want to compete with?"

As soon as these words came out, Tiandao Sect Wu Yue thought: "Not good."

"I didn't expect that although the second son is blind, his mind is so calm and sophisticated than Agui?"

He glanced at Tianxuan: "This old man didn't teach him much about Kungfu, but he taught him well about Qi-raising Kungfu."

"It seems that he will have to hone his temperament in the future."

He was thinking that Yu Xiaofeng finally said: "Just guess the medicinal materials in your hand. Although I am blind, my heart is not blind. You can start."

Agui looked at him with a livid face, wishing he could eat Yu Xiaofeng alive.

A piece of dead wood appeared in Agui's hand. His face gradually turned from livid to rosy. He sarcastically said, "You blind man, what do you think this is?"

The reincarnated eye had already noticed this piece of dead wood when he took it out. Yu Xiaofeng smiled and said, "It doesn't take any effort to find it after breaking through the iron shoes."

"Hahaha, you are saved!"

Yu Xiaofeng raised his hand and grabbed it, and half of the dead wood was sucked directly by Yu Xiaofeng. Everyone in the scene was shocked by his move.

Agui even wondered if his eyes were wrong. Yu Xiaofeng was holding half of the dead wood in his hand: "Although the root of the Nine Sun Flower has lost a lot of medicinal power, it is enough to drive away poison."

"Eating it raw is more effective than making it into a pill."

Yu Xiaofeng flicked his wrist, and half of the dead wood fell directly into the hands of Medicine King Fang Huaiqing.

Medicine King Fang Huaiqing swallowed it in one gulp without even thinking about it...