"Boom boom boom——"

After several consecutive rolls, Chen Dong and Jiang Yifeng both rolled to the edge of the martial arts platform.

There was silence all around, and everyone was dumbfounded. They didn't know how to evaluate this battle, let alone who won and who lost after the attack just now.

"So strong!"

On the fighting stage, Chen Dong and Jiang Yifeng, who were each falling aside, came up with this idea.

The opponent's move is so powerful!

Immediately afterwards, the two stood up unsteadily at the same time.

"You are very powerful..." Jiang Yifeng gasped, with blood oozing from the corners of his mouth and sweat on his forehead. The sword in his hand pointed at Chen Dong, "But that's it for now. You should have been seriously injured.

Bar?"

"It sounds like you are not injured..." Chen Dong also stood up unsteadily. The Wu Wang Sword that was swinging in the air had returned to his hand. He was indeed seriously injured. If it weren't for the "Vajra Body Forging Technique"

On the fifth floor, I had no strength to stand up at all, "Do you want to fight? Keep going..."

"Son of a bitch, I want you to die!"

Jiang Yifeng roared, held the sword with both hands again, and murmured in his mouth, as if he was going to activate the blood of the setting sun again.

Seeing this, Chen Dong didn't dare to neglect, he immediately threw the sword into the air, controlled the sword behind with his inner strength, pushed forward with both palms flatly, and countless inner breaths immediately swarmed out.

He will also activate the fire and thunder again!

"Huhuhu——"

There was a strong wind on the fighting stage, and a few dark clouds suddenly gathered, and then a bolt of lightning struck the sword of King Wu.

"Shua——"

Flames rose from the sword, mixed with lightning and thunder.

It started again this time and it was obviously much faster than last time.

"Fire and thunder! Come out!"

Chen Dong shouted loudly, Wu Wangjian moved according to his heart, and flew towards Jiang Yifeng with a "whistle" sound.

Wherever he passed, the ground was still scorched black, but fortunately it quickly returned to its original state.

On the other side, Jiang Yifeng looked panicked, because he did not see the dazzling red light from before, and the "Blood of the Setting Sun" did not seem to be activated successfully.

"No! No!" Jiang Yifeng shouted in panic: "The blood of the setting sun can only be activated once, but it cannot be activated a second time! Chen Dong, I give up, take your sword back quickly...

"

Elder Gu, who was in charge of the fighting platform, immediately said: "Chen Dong, Jiang Yifeng has given up, take your sword back quickly!"

Although Chen Dong was not yet proficient in the skill of "controlling the sword with Qi", he still had no problem in being able to "send and receive it freely", but he still pretended to be panicked and said: "No, I can't take it back, Jiang Yi

Feng, get out of the way!"

Where Jiang Yifeng could hide, the entire martial arts stage was enveloped by the power of Wu Wangjian!

Jiang Yifeng could only use all his strength, and finally used the Purple Lotus Holy Flame.

"boom--"

After a loud noise, countless air currents raged in the air, and Jiang Yifeng was directly rushed off the stage.

Elder Gu immediately rushed over. After checking Jiang Yifeng's injuries, he stood up and said, "Chen Dong wins in this battle!"

Chen Dong, who was standing on the stage, took a long breath and fell to the ground with a thud.

The power of "Blood of the Setting Sun" is quite strong, almost killing half of his life.

"Chen Dong——"

Deacon Huang was the first to rush onto the stage.

…

Even Chen Dong was reluctant to take a Tianxiang Pill after being seriously injured.

That is a god-level elixir, and its cost is hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones!

Taking a top-quality healing elixir is luxurious enough.

He lay in bed for two or three days.

During this period, Deacon Huang had been taking care of him, so that the little white snake didn't even have a chance to come out for air.

Fortunately, Chen Dong's injury finally recovered little by little.

"Why do you have to fight so hard?" Butler Huang said helplessly: "You are only a second-level psychic, but you tried to force him to be a fourth-level psychic, and you almost broke your body!"

"Isn't it the same for you?" Chen Dong smiled and said, "You have already fought with him twice..."

Both times, it was all for Chen Dong.

Deacon Huang also laughed: "After that guy used the 'Blood of the Setting Sun', his strength dropped by one level. He is now a level three psychic. He will never dare to provoke us again."

Chen Dong snorted disdainfully: "Even if he is still a level four psychic, we still won't tolerate him!"

Chen Dong defeated Jiang Yifeng when he was at his peak and even activated his secret skills!

Now that Jiang Yifeng has returned to the third level of psychic, even Butler Huang can easily defeat him.

"Yeah..." Butler Huang laughed proudly.

The small bamboo house echoed with the heartfelt laughter of the two people.

I don’t know how long it took, but Deacon Huang suddenly said quietly: "Chen Dong, you are so strong now! When we first met you, we, the deacons, concluded that you would have a bright future... But none of us thought that you would have a bright future.

You can grow up so fast! Maybe it won't be long before I have to call you Senior Brother Chen... No, with your current fighting ability, I should call you Senior Brother Chen."

At the end of the sentence, Deacon Huang started laughing.

Deacon Huang said these words with joy and sadness at the same time.

Happy, of course, happy for Chen Dong's achievements.

It's sad because in less than a year, Chen Dong has become stronger than his manager Huang!

It took Deacon Huang hundreds of years to get to where he is today.

Although Butler Huang hid this sadness very well, Chen Dong was still keenly aware of it.

Chen Dong immediately took out the secret book of "Wind and Thunder Sword" and said: "Deacon Huang, this is the god-level martial skill I found in the ruins of the demon clan. I have learned it, and I will give it to you now. But to learn this martial skill, it will cost a lot of money."

A lot of spiritual stones."

Chen Dong took out another storage ring and continued: "There are ten million spiritual stones in it..."

"Chen Dong, don't be like this." Butler Huang suddenly said.

Chen Dong looked at him with confusion.

"You know I won't accept it." Deacon Huang stood up and turned his head to the side, "This is what you have worked so hard for. I am not so shameless to ask for your things."

"It's actually not hard at all..." Chen Dong didn't know how to explain it for a moment.

"Okay, don't talk anymore, just keep it for yourself." Butler Huang said: "And as far as I know, if you finish learning the Wind and Thunder Sword, Qingyun Temple will take it back and won't really let you keep it as your own.

Yes! Only when a disciple has outstanding achievements will we reward him... It's not appropriate for you to give it to me!"

Qingyun Temple does have such a rule.

After all, that ruins were provided by Qingyun Temple.

When Chen Dong finishes learning the Wind and Thunder Sword, he will hand it over to Guanli.

If Deacon Huang learned it, he would be stealing from his master.

Deacon Huang can't ask for the Wind and Thunder Sword.

There is no way to ask for the spiritual stone. It is like eating food that comes from outside. The proud and proud Butler Huang will definitely not be able to accept it.

Chen Dong didn't know what to do.

After a long silence, Chen Dong had no choice but to put away the "Wind and Thunder Sword" and the spirit stone.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

"It's nothing." Deacon Huang suddenly said: "I was one of the people with the most mediocre qualifications in Qingyun Temple. Over the past hundred years, many people have surpassed me, and I have long been accustomed to this state. Chen Dong

, you will definitely become better and better in the future, and the distance between us will also become farther and farther..."

"Deacon Huang, I will never forget that I was once your disciple!" Chen Dong said in a sonorous tone.

Deacon Huang smiled: "Okay, let's not talk about it anymore. Let me tell you something, since you defeated Jiang Yifeng, you have shocked a lot of people! With your current strength, no one should be looking for you in a short time.

You're in trouble... The 'eldest brother' on the inner sect's combat power rankings looks down upon you, and the other disciples don't intend to provoke you. Your good days are about to come."

Chen Dong also laughed: "This is the best. I'm also very annoyed by the inner sect saying 'big brother' and 'big brother' short' all day long. It's good to be able to practice peacefully by myself."

Deacon Huang was silent for a while and continued: "Despite this, I still hope that you can be on the inner sect's combat power rankings. As long as you are on that list, not only will you get more regular meetings, but you will also be rewarded with a book of god-level martial arts!"

Hearing the words "god-level martial arts", Chen Dong's heart skipped a beat and his eyes lit up: "What's the benefit of being on the list?"
To be continued...