Doomsday: I Have One More Keyword Than Others

Chapter 218: The fault of kung fu

  Chapter 218 The fault caused by the exercises

   "You are the new head of the Seven Stars Sect, Wang Chong?" The dean of the monastery glanced lightly at Duge, who was saluting him, and his gaze stayed on Xu Heming, who had lost his limbs, for a moment, with a somewhat unfriendly tone.

   "Back to the dean, Wang Chong is next to me."

  Dug straightened up and looked at the dean opposite him.

   It was a middle-aged man in his forties, with a long beard under his chin, piercing eyes, not angry and majestic.

  From the surface, there is no difference from the foundation-building period.

  Behind him is a young man in his twenties, dressed in a dark blue brocade suit embroidered with Suzaku, wearing a tasseled cap similar to Jinyiwei, with a long knife on his waist, full of energy.

  The dean asked: "Why don't you come to the Supervisory Institute to report to the Master of the Seven Stars Sect?"

Du Ge was stunned, and said in panic: "Back to the dean, at that time, Tianlangu intended to seek Qixing Mountain. My master was killed by them, and I took over Qixing Mountain temporarily. I didn't know that I had to report to the Supervisory Institute. Dean , can I make it up now?"

   "Nonsense." The dean yelled sharply, and pointed his sharp eyes at Duge, "Let me ask you, what is Master Master's cultivation?"

   Click!

  Dug's heart skipped a beat, and it turned out to be here.

   Just say it?

  The Supervisory Institute is a practice department after all, so how could it be possible for him to collect money from ordinary people...

  Only because he himself, who has suddenly emerged and swept across the Tianlan Valley by himself, can arouse their interest.

   I just don’t know if there are soldiers from the Alien Battlefield behind to help the flames...

  Duge said honestly: "The peak of Qi refining."

  The dean narrowed his eyes: "When you took over the head, what was your cultivation?"

  Dug said: "The mid-stage of gas refining."

The dean snorted: "Guan Ke is at the peak of Qi refining, and he was killed by several disciples of Tianlan Valley. He is only in the middle of Qi refining, and he succeeded as the master. Why can he conquer Tianlan Valley in just twenty days? And Acting carefully, using unimaginable means to gather private money. I suspect that you have been taken away..."

  Seize the house?

  The little junior sister's complexion changed, and she subconsciously looked at the third senior brother she admired, with a hint of suspicion in her eyes.

  Xu Heming looked at the dean of the monastery, and sighed secretly. Why should he tie himself up to such a rundown sect like the Seven Stars Gate, and make himself suspicious of the world?

  Dean, oh Dean, you have made a poor excuse!

  Du Ge was stunned for a moment, and said: "Returning to the dean, it is from the order of the head of the Seven Stars Sect that he comprehended the general outline of the Seven Stars Art that the teacher lost, and his skills will improve by leaps and bounds..."

  He raised his head, looked at the dean stubbornly, stretched out his hand and said, "The dean must have a method of checking and seizing the house, just check me. If you find that I have been taken away, let the dean deal with it."

  The little junior sister let out a sigh of relief.

  Xu Heming and others aimed at Duge's outstretched hand, subconsciously holding their breath.

  The dean glanced at Duge, and said lightly: "Okay, the old man will check it himself..."

  The voice did not fall.

  The dean's figure has come behind Duge, and one hand is pressed to the top of his head.

   Damn it!

   Flash!

  Dug felt awe-inspiring.

  I knew that the golden core stage was difficult to deal with, so it wouldn't be such a big span!

  The head is different from other places. If it is damaged, it may die on the spot, and there is no chance of recovery.

  Although he knew that the dean might covet the exercises on him, he would not kill him.

   But Doug didn't want to take the risk.

Nan Youlong said that the pan-universe entertainment technology is so sophisticated that it cannot be detected after soul fusion, but in this situation, it is entirely up to the other party to decide whether to win or not. …

   Sensing that the Dean's hand fell to his own Tianling Cap, Duge subconsciously tilted his head, and put his two hands up at the same time.

  His realm is low, and the spiritual power in his body has not kept up, but the attributes brought by plundering have already raised his speed to an inhuman level.

The dean is a Jindan real person, flying in the sky, flying thousands of miles in an instant. The reason why he targeted Duge was because he had investigated what he had done. The monk's arm is too abnormal.

  For Duge, Tianlan Valley has a distance limit.

   But for him, it is not a problem at all, he is very clear about what happened in Tianlan Valley.

  Seeing him raise his hand to block, the Dean's mouth twitched a touch of sarcasm, his palm shook slightly, and he planned to bypass Duge's hand and continue to press the top of his head.

  The next step to the peak of foundation building is Jindan, which seems to be only one step away.

  But the gap with Jindan is like a natural moat, not the gap between Qi refining and foundation building.

  Who cares whether he seizes the house or not?

  What he wants is Duge's skill that can absorb people's skills.

   But the next second.

  The dean's face changed.

  Because he found that his hand did not escape, and Duge's speed far exceeded the peak of Foundation Establishment.

  Information is wrong!

  When he tried to raise his hand again, it was already too late.

   Suddenly.

  The hands of the two collided together.

  The next moment.

  The dean saw that his arm was broken at the elbow, and Duge grabbed it, and the spiritual power in his body fluctuated, and Duge had already sucked a little of it away.

  His pupils shrank suddenly, and his other hand quickly raised, and he slapped Duge **** the back of the heart.

   A mouthful of blood spewed out. Duge grabbed the dean's palm, took the opportunity to jump forward, smashed through the window lattice, jumped into the yard, and then went through the door and door, shuttling back and forth in the seminary.

  Fly along the road.

  Any monastery monk he met would be stripped naked by him in an instant.

   Jindan can fly with the sword, it is a fool to run outside at this time.

With the help of the complex terrain, he found the spirit stone of the monastery, so that he had the chance to fight with the dean. The reason why he stripped off every monk he met was to see if there was any spirit stone on them. .

   Just now, Duge has already sensed a faint sign of a breakthrough when he snatched a wave of spiritual power from the dean just now. Give him another spirit stone, one is enough...

certainly.

   Touching the dean again is more effective than looking for spirit stones.

"Thief, dare you?" Looking at his broken arm at the elbow, the dean's eyelids trembled, and he dodged to chase after him. When he reached the yard, he jumped up, and a long sword had already come to his feet, flying with a whoosh sound. In the air.

Then.

  Finding Du Ge who was passing through the courtyard, Yu Feijian pressed down on him.

Seeing the bare buttocks in the yard, the dean became more determined to get Duge's exercises. If his arm is broken, he just needs to take it back, but if he can extract people's suction skills from Duge's mouth, he can strengthen his own exercises. .

   From now on, he is invincible.

   I am no longer the headmaster of a small monastery.

  …

  The sudden scene shocked everyone in the room.

  Junior Junior Sister looked bewildered: "Little Junior Brother, Third Senior Brother won't be really taken away!"

  The seventh junior brother frowned and said nothing.

  Xu Heming and others sighed silently.

   It's over!

  This time it's completely over. I already knew that Daoist Jindan is easy to mess with?

   Borrowing spirit stones?

   Please enter the urn, they have no intention of letting you go!

   Tore off someone's arm, this time I really can't stop dying.

   "Take it down."

  The procuratorate cultivator in the room looked at the crowd and suddenly let out a loud drink.

   Hurrah.

  Five or six monks rushed in from outside the door, surrounded by the seventh junior brother and others.

  The seventh brother glanced at them, raised his hands obediently, looked at the monk opposite, and said: "This senior brother, you can use us to threaten the third senior brother. He will definitely throw a mouse when he sees us being caught."

  The little junior sister was stunned, and asked in surprise: "Junior brother, hasn't the third senior brother been taken away?"

  The seventh brother glanced at him, shook his head and said: "If the third brother was taken away, he would have left us long ago..."

  The little junior sister said angrily: "You know that the third senior brother has not been taken away, but you let them use us to threaten the third senior brother?"

  Seventh Junior Brother was silent for a moment, and said: "Little Junior Sister, Third Senior Brother offended the dean, doomed to die, we have committed crimes and meritorious deeds, and we can still save the Seven Star Gate..."

   "You..." The little junior sister was stunned, "Seventh junior brother, how could you do this? Third senior brother also helped you raise your skill to the peak of qi refining..."

   "I was always like this." Seventh Junior Brother said, "Third Senior Brother did things regardless of the consequences, and that's why I got to where I am today. Junior Junior Sister, you don't want Master's hard work to be ruined!"

   "Junior brother, I misread you." The younger sister burst into tears.

   Just at this time.

Duge's voice came: "Old dog, don't think that I don't know what you are thinking? We have a good deal and we have more to talk about. You are playing tricks. I will accompany you to the end, my master. If you are sensible, throw me a few pieces of spirits." Shi, otherwise, your arm will be gone..."

   "Wang Chong, how dare you?" The Dean's furious voice.

   "What are you doing so loudly? You scared me to tremble. You broke off your thumb..." Duge's mean voice came again.

  Many monks in the room subconsciously turned to the direction of the sound.

  The seventh brother sighed: "This senior brother, my third senior brother is cunning. If we don't go there, the dean will be on the verge of riding a tiger. Maybe he will escape. After escaping, I'm afraid there will be endless disasters."

  The monk in brocade clothes glanced at the seventh junior brother, pondered for a moment, and warned: "Don't play tricks."

  (end of this chapter)