My Disciples Are All Villains

Ning Wanqing was shocked.

He raised his eyes and looked forward, unfortunately, his eyes were still hollow.

He wanted to see clearly who the old man in front of him was.

Who can kill Wu Guangping, the judge of the Black Tower?

The White Tower and the Black Tower have been fighting for many years, and they know each other's strength very well. Of course he knows how strong Wu Guangping is.

He couldn't believe it, and said, "Wu Guangping is dead?"

Shen Xi said: "Since your Excellency can smell that I am from the Dark Tower, do I need to lie? Also, you can ask someone to verify this matter. I need to remind both of you. Senior Lu doesn't like to grind. People, don’t take yourself too seriously, otherwise you won’t know how to die."

"..."

This is very well said.

The young man who had just received the palm had no temper at all.

Ning Wanqing hurriedly said again: "It turned out to be an expert, so offended, I hope to forgive me. The two of me were ordered to come to Jinlian. On the one hand, I wanted to block the rune passage of the black tower, and another thing..."

He hesitated and thought about it for a while to continue, "Our people in the White Tower were killed. I need to investigate it clearly. There are rumors in the spiritual world that the Black Tower did it, but I don't think so."

Hearing this, Lu Zhou nodded:

"The old man gives you two pieces of advice."

"Sir, please tell me."

"First, this rune channel is for the old man to use; second, the contradiction between your black and white towers, don't involve the golden lotus, your people were killed because they competed with the black tower for benefits, so I can't complain." Lu State said.

Ning Wanqing said in a puzzled manner: "What use does the old gentleman want this rune channel?"

"I need to explain to you when I do something?" Lu Zhou said.

"..."

Ning Wanqing smiled awkwardly, and said, "Old sir, I'm afraid I can't deal with the parliament in this case."

"That's your business, not the old man's business."

"..."

Ning Wanqing pointed to the rune passage in the woods: "This rune passage goes both to the black tower and to the red lotus. It is of great importance. I really can't deal with it in this way."

Lu Zhou frowned slightly:

"Toast and not eat fine wine!"

Raising the palm of his hand, the azure blue palm print floated out like before, even much faster than before.

Ning Wanqing's ears moved, and the phantom flickered behind his sleeves, and the astrolabe of the eight life pattern appeared in front of him.

Shen Xi was envious.

The patterns of the eight life pattern are quite complete, and it looks like the stars in the cosmic starry sky are connected to each other.

The palm prints were slapped on the astrolabe of the eight life pattern.

boom!

Ning Wanqing took the palm.

With a muffled grunt, I was shocked.

Fortunately, the astrolabe is intact.

This palm made his vitality surge.

"Unexpectedly, there is such a powerful person in the Golden Lotus world." Ning Wan said in a tone, "Old gentleman, I will never be bright in my life. Even so, I still want to ask the old gentleman for two tricks. I'll stop here."

Lu Zhou looked at the blind middle-aged man while stroking his beard.

It seems that Baita is not so annoying for everyone. Although this person is blind, he does things upright.

"Courage is commendable," Lu Zhou said.

"Ok?"

"If you can take three palms from the old man, the old man will no longer embarrass you." Lu Zhou said.

Ning Wan just thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay."

This is a practitioner of the Eight Life Style, and is also the strongest person Luzhou has faced so far. The previous fatal blow, strictly speaking, did not have a chance to exert his strength.

Seeing the other party's promise, Lu Zhou slowly raised his palm.

"The first palm, the mudra of the Buddha's Diamond Wheel."

This palm carries a quarter of the power of Tai Xuan.

Five fingers floated out, glowing with blue light.

It's not too big to say it's big, just about the size of a person.

Flew straight out.

Ning Wanqing's ears moved, feeling the wave of vitality brought by the palm print flying in the air.

Immediately display the astrolabe.

The back of the astrolabe stood toward the front, emitting light like a huge night pearl.

The palm print came to the front.

boom!

Creak————

The astrolabe appears hollow.

"how is this possible!?"

Ning Wanqing suddenly felt that his palm strength had increased too much than before. It was obvious that the fluctuations were not so strong, but why there was such a strength.

Gong marks are produced under the feet.

Glide backwards.

After sliding hundreds of meters away, he exited the forest area, then staggered a few steps to stabilize his figure.

"grown ups!!"

This was only the first palm, knocking back the opponent of the eight-life pattern, and the astrolabe appeared hollow.

Shen Xi watched with emotion.

The strength of the pavilion master is indeed above the eight life rating.

This thigh is really right.

...

Ning Wanqing stood still, feeling the blue veins bursting out of his arms and his arms were paralyzed.

The Qi Meridian and Eight Meridian breath are disordered. Dantian Qihai is already overwhelming.

Extremely uncomfortable.

The first palm is so difficult, what to do later?

Ning Wanqing regretted this decision a little bit, but the matter was at this point and he could only bite the bullet and carry it on.

He tried to open his eyes and looked ahead, even if he couldn't see anything, as if he were a normal person, he said, "Go on."

"Yes. With this palm, the old man has done 20% strength...Second palm, I hope you can catch it."

"..."

Only 20%?

Hold on, don't panic.

It's nothing more than a heart attack.

Ning Wanqing took a ditch and gained wisdom, took a lunge, and a Tai Chi circle was born under his feet, one yin and one yang.

Spun.

The aperture slowly rose to cover his whole body.

Lift your palm again.

The astrolabe appears.

Among the eight life grids, two life grid areas light up slightly.

He used his life force.

"Second palm, nine-character mantra mudra."

Ok?

Ning Wanqing's eyelids twitched, and suddenly he felt as if he was being tricked. What had just appeared was the palm print of Buddhism, but how could it suddenly become the palm print of Dao Sect.

Otherwise, he would not use the imprint of this trick to defend.

This trick has miraculous effects in defense of Buddhism.

Lu Zhou took this palm.

The nine palm prints spun out one by one, photographed in a straight line, and flew towards Ning Wanqing.

This palm used one-third of the power of Tai Xuan.

If it is to deal with a practitioner under the four life styles like Shen Xi, this palm is enough to destroy his life style.

Shen Xi felt the mighty power contained in her palm prints, and her heart trembled.

This is still watching the battle. If you let him face it, how uncomfortable would it be?

He couldn't understand Ning Wanqing's feelings.

In addition to being unable to understand, Ning Wan's heart was going all out. He no longer judges the strength of the opponent's palm by hearing and feeling.

Both palms dragged the astrolabe and pushed it forward.

Bang bang bang... bang bang bang... bang bang... bang ——

Nine palm prints in a row hit the astrolabe.

Click.

The astrolabe is completely sunken, even in danger of being beaten through.

There was a stormy sea in his heart, feeling the huge thrust coming from ahead.

I couldn't hold the imprint of the fixed body under my feet, and made huge ripples.

The whole person is constantly sliding backwards.

Boom boom... boom boom...

Constantly breaking trees, boulders... I don't know how many they broke.

He suddenly felt that palm strength was still there, but if this continued, the astrolabe would be destroyed and he would have to lose his life.

"No!!"

Suddenly engendering wisdom, Ning Wan immediately withdrew the astrolabe, letting the remaining palm power hit the imprint of the door in front of him.

boom!

The imprint of the body is torn apart.

The remaining palm prints slapped his chest.

puff!

Spit out blood!

"grown ups!!!"

The member of the White Tower who followed, flew past like lightning.

Hundreds of meters away, in the grass.

Ning Wanqing knelt on one knee, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Hit the ditch cut by the feet and on the back of the hand.

It's a pity that he couldn't see his red blood~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and he could only breathe continuously, and his heart was full of horror.

He felt the cold wind blowing from the natural world. Without the qi protection, he suddenly trembled and had to mobilize his vitality to protect the meridians throughout his body.

"This palm, the old man has done 40% of his strength." Lu Zhou's voice floated.

40%?

This……

Uncomfortable.

"The third palm..." Lu Zhou said lightly, hundreds of meters away, "Are you ready?"

Ning Wanqing suddenly raised his hand and said decisively:

"I give up."

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