Chapter: 2018

Pang Huanyin was also amused: "I don't know what fellow Daoist Lu said is good...to what extent?"

Lu Ye looked up at Feng Rulie: "Sixth Junior Brother, demonstrate."

"I..." Feng Rulie almost scolded, he is the core disciple of Lingyun Sect, and he is no longer a secular peddler, in front of so many people, if you ask me to demonstrate, I will demonstrate?

But looking at Lu Ye, Feng Rulie knew that he might not be able to refuse.

Otherwise, this guy will definitely find a way to wear small shoes for himself.

Obviously we came to Ziwei Dao Palace first...

Picking up the wine glass in front of him, took a sip, stepped out of his position, stood in the hall, and unleashed a long spear, bursting with spiritual power, wanton and arrogant: "Come here whoever thinks he's good!"

A group of monks from the Taoist Palace all looked down, showing a fighting spirit on their faces, but Pang Huanyin didn't speak, and no one dared to stand up.

In the end, Mr. Xiao gave one of them a wink: "Qi Ping, you go."

"Yes!" The monk named Qi Ping jumped out and landed in front of Feng Rulie, with an eager expression on his face, he grinned and said, "I heard that Fellow Daoist Feng is powerful. I wanted to see it with my own eyes before, but Lin Xun was killed. , but I lost the opportunity, I don�t want to have such an opportunity, Fellow Daoist Feng, please enlighten me!�


Feng Rulie had a nonchalant expression: "You can just shoot with all your strength!"

"Huh?" Qi Ping's smile subsided: "Fellow Daoist, you're underestimating me..."

"Stop talking nonsense!"

"Okay!" Qi Ping shouted angrily, his spiritual power surged suddenly, and he sacrificed his own spiritual weapon. It was a long stick. With one stick in his hand, Qi Ping's breath suddenly changed. Chaofeng Rulie bullied him, without any fancy, and smashed down with a stick!

On the long stick, inspirations were entwined, and many phantoms appeared on the stick.

Even if Qi Ping didn't use his full strength for this stick, he still used eight points, mainly because the field couldn't be used, but he thought that even if he didn't use his full strength, he should be able to test out the depth of Feng Rulie.

At the seat, Elder Xiao nodded slightly, apparently satisfied with Qi Ping's performance.

However, the next moment, exclamations sounded in the field.

Because Feng Rulie held a gun in one arm, he smashed out with one shot, and accurately landed on the long root body amidst the shadow of heavy sticks.

There was a stalemate for a moment, the spiritual power collided and surged, Feng Rulie swayed a little, but Qi Ping, who was attacking aggressively, flew upside down and landed directly outside the hall.

The wine glass in Pang Huanyin's hand was almost crushed!

All quiet!

Qi Ping's strength can be regarded as a strong one even though Ziwei Taoist Palace is not considered a top sequence.

However, it was such a person who could be regarded as a strong man, who was shot back by Feng Rulie. The expression on Feng Rulie's face clearly showed that he was able to do his job with ease and did not do his best.

Sitting next to Pang Huanyin, Mr. Xiao, who took the first place, tore off one of his beards.

They didn't know how strong Feng Rulie was. Only the Ziwei Taoist monk who led them into the secret realm had seen it with his own eyes. Today, he wanted to use Lin Xun's hand to take a closer look, but Lin Xun was wiped out first.

Until now...

"One more!" Feng Rulie threw his spear on the ground, and shouted with a little alcohol, in high spirits.

Now, without waiting for Old Xiao's order, a big man with a beard stood up and shouted: "I'm coming!"

Feng Rulie laughed loudly, swung his spear, and threw his head at the big bearded man. JrNovels.com