True Immortal of the Netherworld

Hearing what the seventh prince across from him said, Xu Yang and the other three looked at each other in confusion. They wondered what kind of medicine this guy with a mask on half of his face was selling in his gourd.

Xu Yang himself has two spiritual pets, A'Zhu and the golden mink "Pan Tao", and has a certain understanding of the temperament of spiritual pets. Especially after getting to know Hibiscus, I learned a lot about spiritual pets from Hibiscus, who is an exorcist. Just now, he clearly heard a hint of fear of the threat from the cry of the baby beast in Yun Qiaoer's arms. Therefore, Xu Yang concluded that the target of the seventh prince was probably the baby beast in Yun Qiaoer's arms.

"I wonder what the seventh prince means by opportunity?" Yun Qiaoer asked.

The seventh prince's eyes glanced at Yun Qiao'er across from him, and then fell on the pink little beast in his arms. Then he said: "You are three people, and we are also three people. Let me see it this way, each of us will give a question, and you can only send one person to answer it at a time. As long as you pass these three levels, you can leave safely. . If you can't make it, I, the majestic seventh prince of the Donghai Scale Dragon Clan, will not make things difficult for you. Just lend me your pet dog for a few days and the matter will be over. How about that?"

When Yun Qiaoer heard this, she thought in her mind that the seventh prince just wanted the baby animal in his arms. Does this dog lover insist on taking away other people's dogs when he sees them? Anyway, this little beast was originally born in Jiaolong Bay. What he needs is the horn of the scale dragon on the head of the mature scale dragon beast. I don’t know how long it will take for this little guy to grow out. It may be ten years, maybe fifty years, or even a hundred years. It is better to give the little guy to the Seventh Prince to avoid a armed conflict and oneself suffer a loss.

Thinking of this, Yun Qiaoer turned around and discussed with Xu Yang and Liu Haiyu beside him: "Why don't we return this young beast to the seventh prince opposite? Since he is a dog lover, he will probably not treat this little beast badly. We can also avoid conflicts with beasts."

Liu Haiyu said: "I have no objection, what can Brother Xu say?"

Xu Yang said loudly: "Since the Seventh Prince is upright and upright, he will not really fight with us. However, since the Seventh Prince is interested in asking questions, let's not be disappointed. If we are lucky enough to pass the three tests, please ask the Seventh Prince to do it." The prince can help us as much as he can."

The Seventh Prince said: "Okay, it's settled."

Xu Yang said: "You three, please come up with a question."

The seventh prince said: "Kemba, Bamu, you two come first, just don't make too much noise."

Kemba and Bamu have followed the Seventh Prince for so many years, so naturally they have used this three-question method before. The three of them have used this method to compete with others in the East China Sea Palace, and have never failed so far.

Kemba is familiar with the game and said: "I will give the first question, and one of you can challenge me. If you beat me, you will pass."

Kemba slapped the storage bag on his waist, and a fine iron square table appeared on the ground out of thin air. There were two iron rings nailed on the table that could be grasped. It looked like a special instrument for arm wrestling.

Kemba's tall body stood there like an iron tower. He deliberately bent his arms and clenched his fists, showing off the iron-knot-like muscles on his right arm, showing his strength towards the opposite side.

"Zhenlian Dojo disciple Liu Haiyu, let me give it a try." Liu Haiyu announced his name generously, without any concealment or timidity.

The bald Kemba looked at the slender figure of Liu Haiyu across from him and knew that the opponent was not an individual practitioner. If he could compete with himself, a physical practitioner known for his arm strength, he would definitely win. He said confidently: "It turns out he is a disciple of the Zhenlian Dojo in the Central Plains Continent. I, Kemba, will definitely beat you this time.”

Liu Haiyu smiled indifferently and did not answer. As he moved, he was dressed in blue clothes like water.

The first level is arm wrestling.

Liu Haiyu and Kemba stood face to face on both sides of the iron table. They each stretched out their right hands and clasped each other tightly, while their left hands held the iron rings on their sides.

For the sake of fairness, both of them left their right arms exposed to prevent cheating. Comparing the two, Kemba's big hands were like a pair of large iron pliers, while Liu Haiyu's thin and white hands were more like the hands of a scholar who had no strength to bind a chicken.

Bald Kemba was originally an individual practitioner, especially good at arm strength. If we talk about the competition of force, he is not the top master in the entire Donghai Grand Palace, but if it is just a competition of arm strength, he is really one of the best.

"Three, two, one, start." The seventh prince shouted.

The two of them worked hard together.

Kemba's big hand was like an angry bear's paw, pressing down, half of Liu Haiyu's arm was pressed down.

The Seventh Prince, who was watching the battle from a distance, couldn't help but curl up his lips when he saw Kemba's overwhelming advantage. He felt proud in his heart. You will definitely lose in the first level. That scaly dragon baby beast is mine.

"Mr. Liu, work harder!" Yun Qiao'er on the side shouted in support.

"It's really powerful. This move can weigh ten thousand kilograms at least." Liu Haiyu estimated in his mind, without changing his expression, silently reciting the Taoist secret method.

I saw that the blue runes on Liu Haiyu's smooth arm suddenly turned into a thin water dragon. This water dragon coiled around Liu Haiyu's arm, instantly blessing the power of a divine rune.

Liu Haiyu's arm, which had been suppressed, was pulled back instantly. Their arms returned to the starting point.

"Kemba?" Seeing this, the seventh prince on the side showed a hint of dissatisfaction in his tone.

Kemba saw his master urging him and no longer held back.

"Is this the power of Tao Talisman? It's a pity that it's just an imitation, not the real power of the dragon." Kemba said contemptuously, while secretly urging the secret method of physical cultivation.

I saw the scaly dragon totem pattern on his bald head flashing with cyan light, and Kemba's right arm creaked and swelled in size. At the same time, cyan light spots flashed on the surface of his right arm, and in a blink of an eye, these light spots turned into pieces of cyan scales. At this moment, Kemba's arm really looks like a scaly dragon's claw.

The iron ring they were holding in their other hands squeaked, and with a pop, the water dragon transformed into the talisman on Liu Haiyu's wrist collapsed. Apparently, the power of the talisman had reached its limit.

Liu Haiyu's arm shook, and was once again suppressed by Kemba's brute force.

"Hehe!" Kemba chuckled.

"Mr. Liu, be careful!" Yun Qiao'er said worriedly.

When the Seventh Prince saw this, his expression remained unchanged, but he cursed fiercely in his heart: "Break this kid's arm for me."

"Brother Kemba, good job." Bamu, the thin man beside him, shouted and waved his arms.

Seeing this, Xu Yang on the side said deliberately: "Brother Liu, I haven't appeared yet?"

Liu Haiyu replied: "Brother Xu, I won't keep you waiting for too long."

As soon as he finished speaking, the blue water shadow on Liu Haiyu's right arm condensed and turned into the shape of a long sword. It was Liu Haiyu's Ruoshui Sword, but at this moment, the Ruoshui Sword was only half of its original size.

The next moment, Ruoshui Sword merged into Liu Haiyu's arm.

"boom......"

There was a sound of waves crashing on the shore within Liu Haiyu's arm.

Ruoshui Sword is Liu Haiyu's natal sword, which is like a part of his body. This sword is made of a hundred kinds of top-grade water spirits as the main materials, and is refined through the Taoist secret method. The crystals of ice water on the Baihua Snow Mountain, the vapor of molten water in the red silk volcano, and the morning dew on the emerald pine branches. Hua... Each of them is the ultimate form of water that dominates the creation of heaven and earth.

At this time, Liu Haiyu's arm also turned aqua blue, and instantly, a huge force as powerful as the inversion of sea water burst out.

Kemba's extremely powerful scaly dragon arm was pressed back in an instant.

"Hey, oh, oh!" Kemba felt that his arm was no longer his, and he fell down uncontrollably, feeling a heartbreaking pain at the same time.

"Wow!"

The iron table was turned into a pile of scrap metal and shattered on the ground.

And Kemba's whole body also twisted down. Fortunately, Liu Haiyu stopped midway and Kemba did not fall to the ground.

"I agree." Liu Haiyu said.

"I, I, I..." Kemba covered his red and swollen arm like a red carrot with his left hand, speechless.

"Mr. Liu, you win." Yun Qiaoer said happily.

The little beast in her arms seemed to feel the joy of victory. It showed a small paw, straightened its nose, and made a squeaking sound.

The Seventh Prince frowned at first, then pretended to be calm and said, "Congratulations on passing the first question. Kemba, go down, Bamu is here for you."

"Yes, Master." Bamu looked at Kemba and shook his head helplessly. Bald Kemba lowered his head, blushed and remained silent.

Bamu said loudly: "The second question is to compete with me in pushing hands. If one of you has four palms intersecting with mine, the one who moves his foot first will lose."

Upon hearing this, Yun Qiaoer immediately responded: "I will do it this time."

After that, Yun Qiaoer handed the little guy in her arms into Liu Haiyu's hands.

"Be careful, Miss Qiao'er." Liu Haiyu said with concern.

"Yeah, definitely." Yun Qiaoer replied obediently.

"Just pay attention to your own safety." Xu Yang said.

Yun Qiaoer smiled and nodded, confidently saying: "Please rest assured."

The second level is pushing hands.

As a subordinate of the seventh prince, Bamu is also a physical practitioner, and he is a physical practitioner who is good at jujitsu. Jujitsu in the world of cultivation is not as simple as the art of softening muscles and bones in the mortal world. The emphasis is on being soft but not weak, being soft yet tough, and being soft yet strong. If Kemba's physical skills are like a bear, then Bamu's physical skills are like a poisonous snake, and often poisonous snakes are more terrifying than bears.

Yun Qiaoer and Bamu stood face to face, with their four palms stretched out and intersecting. Bamu is thin and about the same height as Yun Qiaoer. The competition between the two seems fair.

Just in terms of strength, Bamu's Yuanhun realm cultivation level is already above Yun Qiaoer's true elixir realm. The more competition in push hands is a combination of skills and strength. Yun Qiao'er is good at the Dolphin Spirit Water Playing Technique of the Dolphin Spirit Tribe, which is exactly the combination of skill and strength. That's why Yun Qiaoer took the initiative to challenge this push-hands competition.

"Girl, you'd better not force yourself in the future, lest I hurt you, and don't say that I, old Bamu, don't know how to show mercy." Bamu joked.

"Senior Bamu, look at your old arms and legs, just don't move your waist for a while." Yun Qiaoer did not show weakness.

"Hehe." Bamu smiled sinisterly and did not argue with the other party anymore. After all, the other party had just called him senior. If he continued to bicker, he would somewhat lose the grace that a senior should have. Therefore, he just thought to himself, little girl, you will suffer in a while.

The two of them were ready and waiting for the competition to begin.

"Start!" the seventh prince commanded.

The bones in Bamu's body creaked, and he pushed forward with both hands. His arms suddenly grew three feet, like two snakes striking out.