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Chapter 889: Exchange Conference (70)

Mr. Louyang is the eldest disciple of the head of the Seven Star Academy and the head of the Seven Star Academy. He builds the foundation at the age of 22 and is now fifty-eight. His cultivation has reached the sixth level of foundation building for more than five years, and he is only a line away from starting to break through the fasting period.

He has a gentle and beautiful personality and a beautiful appearance. He has a good reputation among the younger generation of disciples in Kunlun Mountain. He has a successful mind and is outstanding in strategy. He is the best at planning and layout.

When everyone talks about Mr. Lou Yang, the first thing they think of was his charming appearance and the name of the younger generation of Kunlun Mountain.

What comes to mind is his authority.

It is rumored that the head of the Seven Star Academy was trapped by love when he was young. He encountered obstacles in the Jindan Heavenly Tribulation of the Dao Fruit Period. Although he successfully broke through, he was a little damaged. Therefore, he had been struggling for nearly a hundred years in the early stage of foundation building. In order to make a breakthrough, this uncle, the head teacher, has been in seclusion for many years. Except for his senior brother, Elder Gongye Chang and his eldest disciple, Young Master Lou Yang, who was not able to see him.

In the Seven Star Courtyard, the eldest elder’s husband, Ye Chang, has the authority equivalent to the head, and the remaining seven elders and the son of Louyang are second.

In addition to being the chief deacon of the Kunlun Mountain Presbyterian Church, Mr. Lou Yang also jointly manages the assessment of all inner disciples of the Seven Star Academy with Fairy Biyou.

Therefore, many people often subconsciously ignore Mr. Lou Yang's combat effectiveness.

But in fact, when Mr. Lou Yang broke through the sixth floor of foundation building, he challenged the twelve deacons of the Kunlun Mountain Presbyterian Church in a row within one year, with a record of seven wins and five losses.

Therefore, everyone in the Presbyterian Church respects Mr. Louyang very much.

A strong person has a good temper and is approachable. A weak person has a good temper.

The guy Han is now preparing to defeat him.

Judging from the past battles of Mr. Louyang, he had a super intuition in the battle. The so-called "strike to the east and attack the west, and a feint move, showing the enemy with weak strategies, such as the strategy of not confusing him at all.

But he can use these moves to deceive you.

If Zhu Yuancheng fought hard, he might not lose to Mr. Lou Yang, but he lost to Mr. Lou Yang twice since the disciple competition, but Mr. Lou Yang did not consume much.

It’s not about losing in combat power, it’s about losing in strategy.

This is the root cause of Zhu Yuancheng's always indignation.

Fortunately, Han also likes to use his brain.

After the battle a few days ago, everyone knew each other's strength, and the greetings and testing links could be omitted. Han and Young Master Louyang stood in the competition field, clasped their fists and gestured to each other and chose to take action as soon as possible.

Young Master Louyang breathed and swung his sword in the air, swung his folding fan in his hand, and three lines of fire shot towards Han Fei.

The cold weather starts [Shadow Moonlight] escapes into the shadow, and disappears in a blink of an eye.

The three lines of fire suddenly turned around in the air like living creatures and flew into the shadow below Mr. Louyang.

The next moment, a faint mist rose from the ground.

In the mist, the beautiful figures vaguely.

Two wind blades with more than 100% of the wind in the storm of water appeared, and the three fire lines were cleanly and neatly cut into three sections.

The broken line of fire dissipates in the mist of water.

The spread of water mist did not stop, quickly spreading the entire competition venue and obscuring Young Master Louyang's vision.

He could only vaguely see Han's figure in the storm of mist, but his spiritual sense was released but he did not find her figure.

Mr. Lou Yang's face had not changed, but he felt awe of Han's methods.

They all knew that false moves could not deceive the other party, so they used real moves to collide as soon as they started.

His condensation of the fire line is not small, and it will not be easy to eliminate the fire line in cold.

But where is this young junior sister from Yuqingguan now?

The true energy penetrated the body, and a steaming flame ignited from the folding fan in Young Master Lou Yang's hand, but the center of the red flame was faintly blue.

"break!"

The folding fan sings lightly, and flames fall from the sky.

No matter where Han hides, burn the mist and don’t believe she can continue to hide!

The flames fell to the ground and burned, instantly burning the mist in the competition venue into nothingness.

Han Ruyang Master Louyang showed up as he wished, but with her, there was an octopus bigger than her body.

The octopus condenses with water, and as soon as it appears, it quickly absorbs the water-attributed spiritual energy in the air to strengthen itself.

Han stood above the octopus' head and instantly reached the same height as Mr. Louyang who was moving in the air with swords.

And the waving octopus tentacles quickly curled up the raging flames on the competition field.

Young Master Louyang still smiled gently.

The flames that burn water mist on the ground are just a few.

The remaining half of the flames gathered at the foot of Mr. Louyang, and a huge flame rosette was formed in the rotation.

Almost at the same time, Han and Young Master Louyang flew back away from the sword.

The water-shaped octopus collides with the flame rosette.

Water and fire are incompatible, and the two formed by true qi and spiritual energy exploded almost instantly.

The muffled thunder-like sound exploded in the sky, and violent energy fluctuations continued to expand. Even the barriers on the competition were shaken several times before they stabilized again.

Not to mention that those who were close to the competition venue, even the disciples who were watching the game at the guest room were shocked by the sound.

Everyone's eyes were staring at the direction of the competition venue between Han and Young Master Louyang. The sky there had been filled with blue and red. Even the huge illumination crystals in the sky were reflected in addition to red and blue.

The disciples with a slightly lower strength only felt their legs and feet tremble.

Hongsheng bit her lip tightly, and suddenly realized what a joke the battle between Han and her was in the past!

Han never regarded her as a real opponent!

"Why, are you scared?" Hengyangzi looked at his little disciple and suddenly smiled.

Hongsheng, who had always been proud, couldn't help feeling bitter at this moment and bowed his head to his master: "It's not that scared, but after watching their battle, I realized that I was too arrogant before."

Young Master Louyang regards her as his biological sister.

Han Ming bullied her, but he was always nice to her.

Everyone is so familiar with each other, so familiar that they are like the two hibiscus trees you can see when you open the door, so they lose their awe.

She didn't say it, but she always felt proud.

I always feel that the two people who are admired by the same school are not much different from her. Maybe she can stand in the same position as them in three to five years.

"Sheng'er, Master has said long ago that if you have blood, others have it; if you have inheritance, others have it. You have great potential, but potential does not represent strength." Hengyangzi taught in a gentle voice.

"Master, can I still catch up with them?"

"The road to practicing Taoism is to cultivate one's own body and pursue immortality. Why do you have to catch up with others?" Hengyangzi said, "Everyone has his own Tao. The strength of fighting is very important, but that is the result, not the purpose."

Hongsheng was silent, looking at the red and blue colors gradually fading from the sky, and suddenly smiled after a while: "Master, Sheng'er understands."

The road to cultivating immortality is to cultivate the word "immortality" and the path of Tao.

Fighting is part of the inescapable part of those who practice Taoism, but if you pursue it paranoidly for the sake of fighting, it is putting the cart before the horse.
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