Martial Dao Great Emperor

Just when Luo Xiu was thinking about how to get a quota for the Ancient Soul Land.

In the martial arts city.

Ren Wu saw Chen Feng lying on the bed, "Is it useless?"

Chen Feng showed a wry smile and said, "Master, I'm not dead yet. I think I can still save something."

"As long as you're not dead."

Ren Wu nodded, "Wu Zhankong injured you like this?"

For his disciples.

Ren Wu doesn't take much care of him because he often goes out and often doesn't come back for a long time.

Although Chen Feng was his disciple, he taught him very little. As for Luo Xiu, whom Chen Feng accepted as his disciple, he had never even met him once.

So in a sense.

He Ren Wu is not a qualified master.

He saw his disciple lying on the bed. He was extremely weak. Although he was not dead, he was almost crippled and it would take a long time to recover.

Ren Wu also feels distressed!

Seeing Ren Wu's face getting more and more ugly.

Xu Changpeng on the side said quickly, "Don't be impulsive. It's not appropriate for you to trouble Wu Zhankong at this time. That guy was also seriously injured by Chen Feng, no less injured than Chen Feng."

Some words.

Chen Feng didn't say anything.

In fact, for a person as unruly as Wu Zhankong, the injuries caused by Chen Feng were secondary to the blow to his Taoist heart.

After all, Wu Zhankong has always boasted that he is invincible in the same realm. Even if he has experienced in the world of life and death and encountered geniuses from other higher dimensions, he has never suffered any defeat.

But this time, he fought with Chen Feng, whose cultivation level was much worse than his own, and ended up with a lose-lose situation.

For Wu Zhankong.

He lost this battle.

If it was a competition at the same level, even if he lost, he wouldn't be discouraged. He could just practice hard and win back next time.

But what he lost to was an opponent whose cultivation level was much worse than his own, a guy from the Unbelievable Realm!

Under such a huge gap in realms, both sides suffered a loss and almost died together. This hit Wu Zhankong's faith and Taoism very hard.

"You are at the junior peak of Quasi-Eternal Realm. Do you still have the nerve to attack my disciple, who is not even at the peak of Wubei Realm?"

Ren Wu's face was still ugly, "As an elder, I can't find trouble with this junior, but I remember that Wu Zhankong's father is an elder in the Martial World Hall, right?"

"Old Ren, can you give me some face?" Xu Changpeng was helpless.

"Give you face?"

Ren Wu snorted coldly, "Your face is not that valuable, but I can give you face. If I don't beat that old guy to death, I will beat him into whatever my apprentice is like."

Seeing this.

Xu Changpeng also knew that he could not persuade the angry Ren Wu. If he continued to persuade him, he might go crazy and attack him.

"Take good care of your injuries, and I will find a way to get you something good to help you recover faster." Ren Wu said to Chen Feng.

"Thank you, Master." Chen Feng smiled, but soon he grimaced in pain.

His injuries are not generally serious.

Even if I talk, I feel pain all over my body. Even lying here still hurts. Anyway, it hurts all the time...

Ren Wu did not continue talking to him.

With a wave of his hand, he put Chen Feng into a magic weapon and left without saying hello to Xu Changpeng.

…

at the same time.

Although this battle in the martial arts world was thrilling.

But it did not affect the normal operation of the martial arts hall. There were many disciples in the hall who had not even reached the beginningless realm, and they had even reached this level.

After what happened.

Everyone should still practice as much as they should, practice as much as they should, and retreat as much as they should.

Over time.

Luo Xiu felt that he was becoming more and more comfortable in opening the secret door of the sea of ​​consciousness.

This day.

In the small Taoist temple of primitive martial arts.

Luo Xiu was practicing in seclusion. He found that after he found the trick, the secret door of the sea of ​​​​consciousness opened slightly faster.

It doesn't feel like it lasted long.

More than thirty secret doors to the sea of ​​consciousness have been opened?

The opening of more than thirty secret doors to the sea of ​​consciousness has greatly expanded his soul willpower, although he still has not reached the peak of the Taiyuan realm.

But he felt that in terms of pure soul willpower, he might be no less than a monk in the Beginning Realm.

this means.

If he cultivates to the peak of the Taiyuan Realm, his soul willpower can surpass the general early stage of the Beginningless Realm. When he breaks through the early stage of the Beginningless Realm, it may be directly comparable to the late stage of the Beginningless Realm, or even the peak of the Beginningless Realm. , or even a higher realm?

Suddenly.

Luo Xiu opened his eyes. He sensed that someone had entered the Taoist temple of primitive martial arts.

When Luo Xiu came out of the retreat.

He saw Chen Feng.

Chen Feng's face was very pale, and he was shaking a little when he stood, as if he would fall down if the wind blew.

And beside Chen Feng.

An old man had an expressionless face and was looking at himself up and down.

Luo Xiu knew without thinking that the person who came back with Senior Brother Chen Feng should be his cheap master who he had not even seen in person for many years.