"You are cruel enough. You would rather watch the Demon Sect fall apart than show up just to lure me out of the mountain."
Taoist Baishu said through gritted teeth.
"You don't have such a big reputation."
Yang Dingtian showed disdain, "Tell me, who is the person behind the scenes who asked you to come out?"
Taoist Baishu shook his sleeves and said, "Yang Dingtian, do you think you can defeat me?"
"It's so easy for me to tell you, delusional!"
"If I can kill you once, I can kill you a second time!"
Yangding Tianshen was very calm, as if he was talking about ordinary things.
Ignoring Taoist Baishu's look of wanting to eat people, he looked at Shizhu.
"Little brother in the corner, how about you help my Ming Cult disciple heal his injuries?"
"Sir, Master Yang is calling you!" Xiao Zhao kindly reminded.
"OK."
Lu Qingyun walked out of the stone pillar and came to Wei Yixiao.
Putting his palms against his back, a stream of pure Yang power was sent in.
The Nine Yang Divine Art is the nemesis of cold energy.
After a while, Wei Yixiao's meridians began to thaw.
When he could use his energy to relieve the cold, Lu Qingyun withdrew his inner strength and came to Yang Xiao's side.
Baishu Taoist regrets in his heart.
He had long noticed that there was someone behind the stone pillar, and he just wanted to deal with the Mingjiao people before taking action.
Unexpectedly, it turned into trouble now.
"I'll kill you now, you nosy little bastard!"
Taoist Baishu saw that the pure Yang Qi in Lu Qingyun's body was the nemesis of Xuanming Qi, and he made up his mind to kill him.
The tip of his toes touched the stone slab and he flew toward Lu Qingyun.
"Old Baishu, your opponent is me!"
Yang Dingtian flashed and stopped Taoist Baishu, and Da Jiutian slapped him over.
The old Taoist Baishu took a step back, avoided the Great Nine Heavens Palm, and punched out.
Yang Dingtian's internal strength was only slightly stronger than his, so he didn't dare to use the Xuanming Divine Palm, so he could only use a set of his own Hundred Damage Divine Fist.
When fists and palms met, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered.
The two of them each took two steps back.
Taoist Baishu vomited a mouthful of blood.
Yang Dingtian's skill was obviously higher, but blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.
After Lu Qingyun finished treating the five scattered people, he looked at the two people on the field and sighed in his heart.
If he goes up to fight, he will definitely not get any favors.
Although not fatal, serious injury is still possible.
Yang Dingtian and Taoist Baishu had already exchanged punches more than ten times in this short tea time.
The internal energy consumption of both sides was extremely huge.
Yang Dingtian began to breathe loudly.
Taoist Baishu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled.
"Yang Dingtian, it seems that you have indeed gone crazy. Otherwise, you wouldn't be so weak."
"If I took a few more breaths, I would be weak. If you were beaten until you had teeth all over the floor, you would be even more weak!"
"Yang Dingtian, you must die today."
As the saying goes, you don't slap someone in the face when you hit someone, and you don't expose someone's shortcomings when you scold someone.
Xi saved his life ten years ago, and the memory of Baishu Taoist is still fresh in his mind.
Being mentioned again, his face turned blue and white.
"Then I'll try to see if you, the evil one, have the strength to make me die."
"You go to hell!"
Taoist Baishu punched Yang Dingtian.
Bing pong pong.
The two fists and kicks exchanged blows, causing dust to fall from the beams of the hall.
After a hundred moves, Yang Dingtian was not as strong as before, and his expression became serious.
After not seeing each other for ten years, Taoist Baishu's skills have increased a lot.
"Yang Dingtian, now you know how powerful it is!"
"In the past few years since you have been possessed, I have never been idle for a single day."
With another hundred moves, he was sure to kill Yang Dingtian, Taoist Baishu showed a proud look.
"Come again!"
Yang Dingtian didn't talk nonsense and swung over with his hand.
Even if he has been idle for so many years and his skills have deteriorated, he will not back down.
The two fought together again.
Seeing Taoist Baishu becoming more and more relaxed as he fought, Lu Qingyun secretly cried out.
If Yang Dingtian is killed, these people from Mingjiao will die, and he will not be in trouble.
He secretly moved towards the position where the two were fighting.
Seeing the opportunity when Taoist Baishu turned his back, Kang Long Youhui took a photo.
"The despicable little thief dared to sneak attack on me!"
Taoist Baishu forced Yang Dingtian back with one punch, then turned to attack Lu Qingyun.
The Xuanming Divine Palm collided with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms with freezing cold energy.
"Bang!"
Lu Qingyun flew out and fell on the stone floor. He felt the extremely cold air invading his meridians, and quickly used the Nine Yang Magic to resist the cold air invasion.
After a cup of tea, when all the coldness in the body dissipated, he rushed over again.
Taoist Baishu had no choice but to devote all his energy to resist Lu Qingyun's attack.
Yang Dingtian's pressure doubled, and he turned from defense to offense.
The two masters join forces to destroy the Taoist, no matter how strong he is, he still cannot resist it.
Taoist Baishu gritted his teeth and made up his mind, fighting to be wounded by the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and killing Yang Dingtian no matter what.
Ignoring Lu Qingyun who was attacking from behind, he mobilized all his internal strength and punched out the Hundred Damage God instantly.
Yang Dingtian resisted with all his strength, but his internal strength was too much, and the Hundred Damage Divine Fist tore through the defense and hit his chest.
"Bang!" Yang Dingtian spurted out a mouthful of blood and threw it far away.
"Bang!" Taoist Baishu was also hit in the back by the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and fell out.
Lu Qingyun wanted to go up and finish the attack, but Taoist Baishui slapped his palm on the ground and ran out of the hall.
"Boy, stop chasing me."
Yang Dingtian rolled over and climbed up, sitting cross-legged on the ground, using his fingers to heal his injuries.
"Master, are you okay?" Xiao Zhao asked with concern.
"fine."
Lu Qingyun had a smile on his face.
I gained a lot from today’s battle with Taoist Baishu.
Yangding Tianyun Gong was completed, he suppressed the injuries in his body, and faced the Ming Cult people.
"I was seriously injured and now I am not suitable to be the leader.
Mingjiao matters will be handled by Yang Zuoshi for the time being. As for the six factions besieging Guangmingding, you must fully cooperate. "
"As ordered." Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao, and Wu Sanren responded loudly.
Yang Dingtian looked at Lu Qingyun, "Boy, are you interested in becoming the leader of the Ming Cult?"
"Master Yang, I have no interest in becoming the leader of the Ming Cult. I still have a wife at home waiting for me to return home."
Lu Qingyun resolutely postponed.
This leader of the Ming Cult is in great trouble.
Not only do they have to face the imperial court's encirclement and suppression, but they also have to fight to the death with those so-called righteous sects.
He didn't have Zhang Wuji's pig's feet halo to shine all the way.
Yang Dingtian's face showed helplessness.
In my heart, I very much hope that Lu Qingyun can take over the position of leader.
Once he has practiced the Great Shift of the Universe to the sixth level, he will definitely be able to lead the Ming Cult to become a world-famous in time.
Secondly, he married his junior sister Yang Yaoqin, who is considered one of his own, and he can leave with peace of mind.
But the reality is always so helpless.
Reluctantly, he took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Yang Xiao who resumed action.
"Just follow the letter for Mingjiao's future arrangements."
"Leader!"
Reluctance appeared on everyone's faces.
Lu Qingyun thought that he also had a letter on his body that he wanted to give to Yang Dingtian, so he quickly took it out, "Master Yang, this is a letter from my father-in-law to you."
Yang Dingtian took the letter respectfully and took Lu Qingyun to the cave where he was hiding in the forbidden area.
The cave is very large, covering an area of over a hundred square meters.
There are signs of long-term living.
"I really feel guilty for not going back to the ancient tomb to visit Master all these years."
"Brother Yang, are you really injured that badly? How about I help you heal your injuries?"
Yang Dingtian said that he was also a disciple of the Ancient Tomb Sect. If he was really seriously injured, Lu Qingyun had to help.
Otherwise, he would not be able to face Yang Guo and Yang Yaoqin in the future.
"No, my injury may require a long period of retreat before I can recover."
"I'm going to trouble you this time, Qingyun."
"Brother Yang, please don't mind if I accidentally learned the Great Shift of the Universe."
Lu Qingyun was a little embarrassed.
"They are all from our own family, so just learn."
Yang Dingtian sighed.
The Ming Cult is facing a crisis. In the past, the Tatar court was strangulating its disciples.
Later, the Six Righteous Sects encircled and suppressed him, and there were also unknown forces secretly targeting him.
If he could have such understanding and reach the sixth level of the Great Shift of the Universe, he would never cheat his death to find the enemy in the dark.
Being confrontational is what he is most willing to do!
