My Master is Super Fierce

Feng Xian and Li Heyun returned without success once again, and twice in a row, the Dao Xin was a little unstable. As the holy realm above, they were so teased that one Buddha was born with anger and two Buddhas ascended to heaven.

As soon as he returned to the Holy Land, the emperor immediately came to report that they found Zhou Yang's stomach.

Fengxian Dongfu, there is a broken blue stomach on the ground, dull and dull, losing its original divinity.

Feng Xian stared at the blue Jiawei. This was his defensive magic weapon for Zhou Yang, a royal weapon.

"Where did you find it?" Feng Xian asked in a deep voice, staring at the emperor who had put on the blue Ling suit.

"It was found by a disciple near Zixuan Mountain," the emperor replied, paused, and added: "Xiansheng, there is another letter here."

Feng Xian opened the letter, glanced at the content on it, and then handed it to Li Heyun.

Li Heyun took a look and saw that it said:

"This time I'll give you a warning, don't lie in ambush nearby, next time I will send Zhou Yang's body directly"

"Okay, you go down first." Feng Xian waved his hand and let the Emperor go down.

The Emperor also saw that Xian Sheng was in a state of rage, deliberately suppressed, said to retire, and then left.

Feng Xian glanced at Li Heyun, squinted his eyes, and said: "It's impossible that what we did was witnessed by someone in the dark. He knew us well and led us by the nose."

Li Heyun pondered and nodded, feeling abnormally aggrieved.

In fact, they were wrong. The main reason was that Lu Chen was overly pursuing'stableness', because he knew that the two saints could not easily give up the dragon scale fish, and at the same time hated him so much, how could he hand over the dragon scale fish obediently.

You must toss them a few times before you choose to give up.

It's just the first step to send a tattered blue Lingjia stomach.

After a little while, Feng Xian gritted his teeth and said, "What should I do now."

Li Heyun's expression was gloomy: "Of course it's impossible to forget it. The two of us were so teased that we would not laugh out loud when we spread it out. We must find out the person behind."

Feng Xian nodded and said, "Okay."

Sure enough, another disciple picked up a letter the next day and sent it to them.

The content of the letter is the same as before, that is, let him put the dragon scale fish into the holy city.

The two still went. Although this time is the same as the previous two, there is a high chance of being played by the person behind, but they went without hesitation. There is only one reason, that is, the person behind is bound to win his dragon scale fish. ,Never give up.

They can squat down to that guy once.

So the two went to squat again.

...

Recently, Peng Yao was in a happy mood, because his dead opponent Zhou Yang was kidnapped by a mysterious strong man. He was a little gloat because he didn't like Zhou Yang's high above and no one in his eyes.

"It deserves it, asking you to make enemies everywhere, don't think that it is the apprentice of the saint that no one dares to drive" Peng Yao said with a sneer.

In the past few days, Peng Yao has been practicing the White Crane Sword Technique in the Crane Square. The White Crane Sword Technique is a holy sword technique taught by the master. The sword technique is fierce and powerful, and the sword is so powerful that he has cultivated to the realm of Dacheng. Condensing an invincible white crane, terrifying power.

Peng Yao stood in the center of the field with a long sword in his hand. He practiced the white crane sword technique here. He saw Peng Yao shoot out his sword like lightning, and his sword aura roared through the space. He pulled the sword aura with the sword, and the sword aura followed him. Sword dance and flow away.

Gradually, the sword energy gathered more and more, condensed into a white crane, carrying a surging sword power, being dragged by the long sword, and flying in the air.

Around, many disciples watched Peng Yao's swordsmanship.

"This sword is so powerful, I feel frightened," a disciple of the late Primordial Spirit Realm muttered to himself, looking at the white cranes flying in the sky.

The power emanating from the white crane sword aura was so vigorous that he felt shocked.

"Yes, Junior Brother Peng Yao is too powerful, and he has mastered the core of the White Crane Sword Technique"

"As soon as the White Crane Sword Technique came out, few people of the same generation were opponents of Junior Brother Peng Yao."

The disciples around said one after another.

Peng Yao naturally heard the admiration of the people around him, and a smug smile appeared at the corner of his mouth. He withdrew his sword qi, and the white crane flying in the air disappeared. Then, he turned and flew towards his cave, preparing to retreat for a few days.

He kept flying, and suddenly, the horrible feeling spread throughout his body.

Boom!

Before he could react, Peng Yao felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, staring at gold stars.

"Oh"

Peng Yao couldn't help screaming, it was terribly painful, and his tears were about to burst out.

"Who..."

Peng Yao said angrily.

Before he could turn around, a sharp pain came from the back of his head again, which made him go into a coma with black eyes.

.....

Holy city!

Feng Xian and Li Heyun were still squatting. The two lived in an inn next to them, but the spirit of mind did not leave the place where Na Jie was released for a moment. Suddenly, Li Heyun's face changed slightly and he stood up directly.

"what happened"

Li Heyun's abnormal situation attracted Feng Xian's attention.

"Something happened to Peng Yao," Li Heyun said, "I have to go back. You should go back first if you stay here."

Feng Xian said, "I will go back with you."

So, the two returned to the Yaochi Holy Land, and in a cave of Peng Yao, they saw Peng Yao who was unconscious.

I saw Peng Yao's face pale and still in a coma.

Although Peng Yao is not life-threatening, the back of his head is swollen.

Next to him, there were two emperors, who discovered that Peng Yao was in a coma on the side of the road and immediately transmitted a voice message to Li Heyun to let Li Heyun come back.

"Who did it" Li Heyun asked with cold eyes.

"do not know"

Two of you look at me, I look at you.

After a pause, one of them said: "Yun Sheng, the disciples discovered it first. They found Peng Yao lying on the ground, unconscious."

"By the way, there is another letter." Another person escaped a letter from his arms.

Li Heyun took a look and saw it read: "Li Heyun, this is a grudge between me and Feng Xian. You'd better not get in with it. This time I will give you a warning. If you continue to do your own way, it will be yours next time. There is a corpse in front of me, so I can do it for myself."

Li Heyun glanced at Feng Xian, and said: "It looks like your old opponent, the enemy is in the light, we will be dark again, or we won't wait for this time, we will deal with it when the Holy Lord comes back. With the vast power of the Holy Lord, we should Find out who is behind."

Li Heyun was a little scared when he saw Peng Yao who was in a coma. He pulled Peng Yao's head, and saw a bun-sized bag swelled up at the back of his head.

Can not bear to look.

Feng Xian gritted his teeth and said: "You quit, I will stay here by myself. If it doesn't work, I can only wait for the Lord to return."

From the initial anger to the sky, the two of them have lost their temper.

After all, this enemy is too concealed, hiding in the dark, but can monitor them and understand their various movements.

No matter what you do, the enemy is well aware of their actions.