Unparalleled War Emperor

Before returning to his residence, Qiu Dao deliberately turned a corner and went to pay his respects to Master Han Yueying.

"Disciple, please pay your respects to Master. Today is the big competition. Disciple has gone to practice!"

After saying this, Qiu Dao said nothing more and turned around, leaving his master with a very cool and unrestrained back view.

Hehe, I just want Master to go to the martial arts arena to hear with his own ears how her precious apprentice is so brilliant! Qiu Dao thought secretly in his heart.

"Well!" Han Yueying nodded slightly, but then her big bright eyes suddenly widened, "What's going on? It seems like it's only been an hour since the beginning of the competition, okay? How come it's like this? What did the boy do?"

A series of questions arose in her heart, and Han Yueying couldn't help but get up and walk out of the room, only to see the handsome back that her apprentice had specially left for her.

"This brat!" Han Yueying gritted her teeth, but in the end she couldn't hold back her curiosity. She turned around and rushed towards the martial arts arena. At this time, she had already raised concerns about what Qiu Dao had done in the martial arts arena. Intense curiosity.

As soon as she entered the martial arts arena, before she could find an acquaintance to ask what happened, she heard several disciples beside her talking happily about what happened an hour ago.

"Hey, hey, hey! Have you heard? Just now, Nangong Hanhai, who has been regarded by many brothers as the strongest disciple of the new generation of our worshiping sect, was tortured, and he was still so helpless that he couldn't fight back What a cruelty!”

The person next to him immediately laughed out loud when he heard this, "You know what the hell, how can you call it abuse? Senior Brother Nangong was passively beaten from the beginning to the end. Just now I heard that bastard Liu Xiao say that he knew clearly in the audience When you saw that unknown junior brother knocking Senior Brother Nangong off the ring with twenty punches, six kicks and three slaps, you all didn't know how miserable Senior Brother Nangong was at that time, he was like a pig!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

A burst of hard-pressed laughter finally burst out, attracting the attention of everyone around him, but after hearing them tell what happened, more people started laughing together again.

Amid this, Han Yueying couldn't help but frown slightly.

"Nangong Hanhai? I remember that he seemed to be the direct disciple accepted by the third elder, right? Why was he defeated on the first day of the competition? I have seen that kid before! Although compared with Dao'er Slightly inferior, but still a genius that is rare to see in a century. When did our Baitian Sect have so many talented people rise up?"

However, as she thought about it, Han Yueying suddenly trembled in her heart, "Twenty punches, six kicks and three slaps? This, this, this...could it be the work of my unlucky apprentice?"

Fortunately, Han Yueying could no longer suppress it from her mind after it had been rising in her heart for so many years, because she was embarrassed to find that the other protagonist in everyone's mouth was very likely to be her unlucky apprentice.

If nothing else, the main reason is that except for the self-made Heavenly Thunder Fist and the dragon-slaying spear technique that I gave him just a few days ago, he doesn't know any other tricks. If there are other things that are different from others, then that's it. It can withstand beatings, and its physical strength is simply unimaginable, even completely beyond the scope of the True God Realm.

Han Yueying also asked Qiu Dao about this once, and the answer was particularly intuitive, because at that time, without waiting for Qiu Dao's answer, a bolt of thunder descended from the sky without any warning and knocked the boy to his feet. But he still said to Han Yueying casually.

"See! That's it!"

…

Listening to the constant discussion of the people around her, cold sweat was streaming down Han Yueying's forehead. She didn't even dare to think about how someone would react when they found out that Qiu Dao was her disciple in the future.

"It's her, she is! The guy who taught his apprentice to be a ferocious beast didn't have any martial arts skills from the beginning to the end. When he goes up to him, he slaps him hard, and the beatings are extremely painful!"

Voices like this echoed in her mind, and Han Yueying couldn't help but shudder. At that moment, she happened to see a deacon walking by, and she quickly stretched out her hand to pull him in front of her and pray. asked the other party.

"Tell me, tell me that the disciple who slapped people with his big mouth before is not a hater, tell me, tell me quickly!"

Han Yueying has always attached great importance to her reputation in the sect. After all, a female disciple with extremely beautiful appearance and superb cultivation like her has always had no shortage of suitors in the sect, but those suitors They were all blocked by their master at the main sect of the God Realm and were unable to come down.

But now Han Yueying could guess the reaction of the fellow disciples in the sect who had a good relationship with her without even thinking about it.

"Yue Ying, Yue Ying, I didn't expect you to be such a female tyrannosaurus!"

However, the cruelty of reality gave Han Yueying a big mouth in the end. The deacon was suddenly pulled away, and a trace of anger rose in his heart. However, when he saw that it was Han Yueying, the disciple of the sect leader, his face changed. He immediately showed a very flattering expression, and then his heart suddenly jumped when he heard Han Yueying ask him about the disciple who slapped people with a big mouth and successfully advanced.

Although he couldn't guess what Han Yueying meant, seeing his posture on the verge of going crazy, the deacon couldn't help but swallowed and nodded with some difficulty.

"It seems to be Qiu Dao, and when he was guarding the ring, I was recording next to him..."

It’s over!

This was the only thought left in Han Yueying's mind. As the proud daughter of the sect, it would definitely be a shame for her to hand over such a disciple who was like an animal.

"Hateful Dao!!"

Han Yueying gritted her teeth and slowly spit out these two words from her small cherry mouth. Then many disciples around saw her pinch out a magic formula in her hand, and the next moment Han Yueying's figure disappeared from the place without a trace. , and his jaw suddenly dropped.

"The art of teleportation? I just saw the art of teleportation with my own eyes! And who is that stunning woman just now? How come I have never seen it before, ah! I feel like I have been struck by a sword in my heart!"

"Get out of here, that's the direct disciple of our sect leader in the God Realm. He's also the most beautiful person in the three worlds of gods, immortals, and humans in our Heavenly Worshiping Sect. He doesn't even look at your bear-like appearance and has the nerve to say that after a sword strike in his heart, I'm still hurting my knees. Got hit by an arrow!"

"But I have to say that Elder Han Yueying is getting more and more beautiful! I had the honor to meet her once before, and today's meeting is even better than before! I just don't know if she still has an impression of me, Elder!"

"..."

Suddenly, there was a commotion in the martial arts arena where Han Yueying had just appeared. Some people were sighing, some were shocked, and some even had their eyes turned into heart shapes...

Almost everyone had expressions that were shocked by Han Yueying's peerless grace, her powerful means of teleportation, or her extremely beautiful back that made people imagine.

At this point, Han Yueying and Qiu Dao, master and apprentice, have completely established their reputations in the Heaven Worshiping Sect in the Immortal World. However, one of them relies on his big mouth, while the other relies on his extremely beautiful charm...