Goddess Summoning System

Chapter 138 Beauty Gan Tang.

Gan Tang smiled slightly, looked at the silent crowd and said, "I hope everyone will remember this lesson. This is the young master's sword pavilion, not Guanhai."

"Presumptuous! Move the palm of the mountain!"

A huge palm-shaped zhenqi descended from the sky, directly and heavily pressing towards the delicate woman, the air immediately seemed to stagnate, and the surrounding dust began to fly continuously.

boom boom --

The next moment, a middle-aged man in a white robe landed in front of Feng Zhen from the sky.

"Third Uncle." Feng Zhen looked at the middle-aged man who suddenly appeared in front of him and said excitedly.

The middle-aged man nodded and said calmly, "Don't worry, as long as I'm here, since a few three-legged cats from Jiange District dare to hurt members of my Feng family, I won't let them go easily."

Everyone turned their attention to the door of the inner courtyard where the dust was still flying. Although they could not see clearly because of the flying sand and stones, the several-inch-deep palm prints exposed on the edge were enough to show that the middle-aged man was Just how powerful was the power of that palm, and there was no sound even though the delicate woman was there.

"I didn't expect Feng Xuanzheng from the Feng family to come in person. It is rumored that he is not only a master, but also has cultivated Mountain Palm to a superb level. There is no reason why the woman just now was spared." A Guanhai disciple said with emotion.

"I didn't expect Senior Brother Feng Zhen to have such a high status in the Feng family that Feng Xuanzheng would protect him with him. He is a grand master."

Another disciple of Guanhai snorted dissatisfiedly, "What about the master? Only reading is the holy way, and martial arts is just something that some mountain and field folks will do. As one of the six disciples of Guanhai, Senior Brother Feng Zhen, The future will surely rise to the sky, and it is normal for the Feng family to send a guru to protect them. In this world, only scholars are above everything else."

Feng Xuanzheng on the side was already full of anger, but he didn't make a move because this was Guanhai Academy.So he snorted coldly at the Guanhai disciple just now, and said lightly, "Wait until you become a generation of great sages before you say this!"

That Guan Hai disciple turned pale immediately, and the surrounding Guan Hai disciples shook their heads one after another. How could a weak and feeble scholar be able to resist a master's imposing manner, even though most of the people present had the same idea as him, Nor will it be expressed in such a stupid way.

Just as the middle-aged man said, although scholars are supreme in this world, the other party is also a master at any rate, and only a generation of great sages are qualified to preach to him.

"Mr. Qingtai often said that my third uncle's mountain-moving palm is unparalleled in the world. It would be a great blessing in life if I could compete with my third uncle." Feng Zhen smiled slightly.

Feng Xuanzheng smiled with satisfaction when he heard this, waved his hands repeatedly and said, "The third uncle is just a rough man, how can he fight against Mr. Qingtai. But Feng Zhen, I still have to thank Mr. Qingtai for the third uncle, thank him for his concern."

Feng Zhen cupped her hands and said, "Third uncle ordered, Feng Zhen will naturally do it."

Feng Xuanzheng looked towards the inner courtyard of the Jiange in high spirits, and said in a slightly disdainful tone, "Unexpectedly, the so-called Jiange Lord is also a person who hides his head and shows his tail, but if the Jiange can't send someone to preside over the competition today, does it mean that the Jiange will be competing today? One side admits defeat?"

A cool female voice immediately sounded in everyone's ears.

"Unexpectedly, a villain who can only attack behind the scenes dares to say that others hide their heads and show their tails."

"It's such a familiar voice." A Haiguan disciple said involuntarily.

"This, this is the voice of that woman just now." Another disciple who had a good memory of Guan Hai exclaimed.

Feng Xuanzheng finally became serious with his eyes, because he didn't sense the existence of this woman at all.

"Aren't you hiding your head and showing your tail now? You only dare to show people with your voice." Feng Xuanzheng sneered, and at the same time secretly looked around, vigilant about the surroundings.

"Don't worry, I won't sneak up from behind like you."

Immediately, the intact woman in the pleated ruyi moon skirt slowly appeared in front of the middle-aged man like water ripples.

"What kind of sorcery are you doing!" Feng Xuanzheng sternly looked at the soft and beautiful woman who suddenly appeared in front of him.

Gan Tang smiled slightly, "This is not a sorcery, but the concealment technique taught by the young master."

Feng Xuanzheng snorted coldly, "Whether it's a witchcraft or not, you know it in your heart! But even if you know witchcraft, you are still not my opponent."

Gan Tang looked up at the middle-aged man and smiled slightly, "Really? Then try it."

Gan Tang's water-like eyes suddenly turned cold, and he calmly said to the middle-aged man, "My lord has an order, those who destroy the Jiange's facilities are unforgivable crimes."

As soon as the words fell, a red silk stretched out from the delicate woman's cuffs, and suddenly attacked the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man immediately waved his palm at the oncoming red silk, and the powerful energy directly broke the red silk.

"Hmph! It's just a young girl who dares to attack me!" The middle-aged man sneered as he looked at the red ribbons flying all over the sky. "Move the mountain palm!"

Another majestic qi quickly condensed on the top of the delicate woman's head, like a huge mountain.

"Press!" The middle-aged man quickly slapped down with his big hand, and the true energy in the shape of his palm immediately pressed towards the delicate woman.

The middle-aged man looked at the majestic palm print and sneered, "I only used four successes in the first palm. This time I used eight successes. Let's see how you block it!"

"Do you really think that your mountain-moving palm is no different from the mountain?" Gantang said calmly, "Red Lingqi rises!"

Dozens of red silk ribbons immediately rose from the tail of the delicate woman's skirt and rushed straight towards the palm-shaped zhenqi in mid-air, abruptly blocking the downward trend of the mountain-moving palm.

The middle-aged man was slightly taken aback, a little unbelievable, but quickly regained his composure, and said in a deep voice, "Since [-]% of my power can't suppress you, then [-]% of it. Today I will definitely suppress you!"

The berserk zhenqi immediately poured out from the middle-aged man's body and poured it into the palm of the mountain, directly turning the dozens of red silks into red clouds all over the sky again.

Everyone couldn't help breathing fast, and the mighty mountain-moving palm fell again, and it seemed that it was about to land heavily on the delicate woman, but the delicate woman stepped on the ground lightly, soaring into the sky, and greeted the majestic zhenqi.

"What are you doing?" a sea-watching disciple asked puzzled.

"The mountain-moving palm, which claims to use the weight of the mountain, can be resisted by manpower. Does this woman still want to resist?"

"This girl is sure to die." Another disciple of Guanhai sighed, "It's really a beautiful woman who is fleeting."

At this time, Feng Xuanzheng's eyes were also full of disdain, he dared to resist it with his body, did he really think that he had left his mortal body and become a fairy?

And the delicate woman seemed to understand what Feng Xuanzheng was thinking, and looked back at Feng Xuanzheng.

At the same time, the woman raised her red lips slightly, and said:

"Use my surging pool water to overturn this mountain."

In an instant, a wave of water rose into the sky from the Jiange pond not far away, roaring like a water dragon, and flew directly towards the delicate woman.

And the delicate woman in mid-air stepped lightly on the top of the water dragon, and took advantage of the force of the water waves to rise up.

The blue silk flutters, the dress gradually rises, and the red silk accompanies her.

After today, many Guanhai disciples have another person they miss day and night.

Call it Gantang.

(End of this chapter)