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"Hahaha, this kid is your master?"

Yang Ritian looked at Qin Yu, then at Duanmu Kuang, and laughed loudly, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

A strong man in the Dao Dharma Realm actually worshiped a trash in the Xianwa Realm as his master.

It is equivalent to a lion following a mangy dog, wagging its tail and begging for mercy. No matter who sees it, they will find it funny.

"Duanmu Kuang, are you an old fool? It's a disgrace to us people in the devil's path! You like being a disciple so much, why don't you accept me as your teacher? My cultivation level is much higher than that trash!"

Yang Ritian's eyes were filled with contempt, and he even called Duanmu Kuang by his first name.

"Yang Ritian, have you ever reflected on the fact that your Paradise Hall took a shortcut through dual cultivation, and you only broke through to the middle stage of Taoism when you were sixty years old?"

Duanmu stroked his beard wildly, his face was calm and there was no sign of anger at all.

Ever since he knew that Long Wuming, who was in the Xiantian realm, was Qin Yu's master, his situation opened up. With the guidance of this ancestor, Qin Yu will enter the innate realm sooner or later, and he is old, but he should have no problem breaking through the acquired realm.

It's like they are all high school students, and one of them has planned to go into a factory to drive screws after graduation, and his lifelong achievements will stop there.

But the other one is very ambitious and plans to go to college and graduate school to become a leader among people.

So when faced with the ridicule of this working classmate, will he take it to heart?

"Hmph, I can count the number of powerful Taoists in the sect with one hand. To be one of them is already very impressive!"

Yang Ritian is quite satisfied with his cultivation.

"Haha, short-sighted!"

Duanmu laughed wildly and shook his head, feeling that he had nothing to say to Yang Ritian. He calmly rolled up his sleeves and said, "I won't destroy you today. I really thought your mad master couldn't carry the knife!"

"Duanmu Kuang, are you over seventy? If you don't go back and prepare a coffin to lie on, and imitate young people to come out and fight, you are only a little higher than me. I will be afraid of you!"

Yang Ritian was not to be outdone. Their Yin Yang Palm was considered a relatively powerful skill in the martial arts world, giving him the confidence to kill Duanmu Kuang.

"Xiaoyang, I hope you can keep this unruly face later! Get the knife!"

Duanmu tilted his head wildly.

"metropolitan!"

The Cave Fire Realm subordinate behind him had been holding a rectangular wooden box in his hand. After snapping it open, it revealed a snow-white, sharp and broad nine-ring sword.

Speaking of this big sword, everyone must still remember a villain, Dou Xiao's master Fan Laomo.

He was also from the Hades Palace. When they were in the Demon City, he chased Qin Yu and Fenghuang to the desert island, but was killed by Fenghuang after breaking through the cave fire.

He is good at swordsmanship, so he naturally learned it from Duanmu Kuang.

In other words, Duanmu Kuang's sword skills are even better than Fan Lao Mo's.

"Ding ding."

Duanmu Kuang took the nine-ring sword and shook it slightly. The nine metal rings on the back of the sword collided with each other and made a harsh sound.

"Hahaha, I seem to have gone back to the days when I was slashing a street a few decades ago!"

Duanmu Kuang was holding a knife in one hand and stroking his beard with the other, looking very domineering.

The only drawback is that he is a little shorter, and the sword is almost as long as him.

"Old guy, I'll paralyze you. This is the Paradise Hall. By the way, I'll tell you a secret. The dual cultivation method of the Paradise Hall is suitable for both men and women. When I catch you, old guy, I will drain your Yang Yuan! Maybe! , I will be able to break through the peak of Taoism in one fell swoop, hahaha."

Yang Ritian said without hesitation.

"What a fool, do you want both men and women? You are so cruel that even I, a pervert, think you are perverted enough!"

Duanmu was shocked. Why hadn't he noticed before that this guy was a man for both men and women?

In the past, when the relationship between the two was still good, they traveled around the world and even slept in the same bed.

No wonder they are called Yang Ri Tian, ​​Sun Tian, ​​Sun Earth, Sun Air!

"Old man, since you have offered yourself to come here today, you and your two younger brothers should stay in the Paradise Palace together!"

Yang Ritian's wishful thinking was that by subduing Duanmu Kuang and these two Donghuo Realm masters, the power of his Paradise Hall could be greatly increased.

Two Taoist realms, plus five Donghuo realms, can compete with any righteous sect.

At that time, with these masters, we can kill all the beautiful disciples of the sect.

"I'm not very capable, but my tone is not that small. I'll take a stab at you!"

Duanmu Kuang grasped the nine-ringed sword with both hands, and with a swish, a white sword aura of two or three meters was opened.

"Yin Yang Palm!"

Not to be outdone, Yang Ritian pushed with both hands, and two air currents, one black and one white, swept towards Duanmu Kuang.

"boom!"

"Crack."

The palm wind and the sword energy collided together.

After all, they are both Taoist realm masters, and there is only a small realm difference between them, so the difference in combat power is not too obvious.

If Yang Ritian's combat power is one hundred, then Duanmu Kuang's combat power is at most one hundred and two.

It is unrealistic to think that Yang Ritian can be defeated instantly with one move.

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Of course, Yang Ritian was forced to take a few steps back by Duanmu Kuang's extremely violent sword energy.

The bluestone on the ground was also neatly split, with a crack more than ten centimeters wide and twenty or thirty meters long.

"Old guy, you're nothing more than that. Do you really think you can kill me in one fell swoop? Hahaha."

Yang Ritian saw that he and Duanmu Kuang had a tough fight, but they were only slightly inferior, so he laughed proudly again.

"Sorry, I haven't held a knife in decades, so I'm a bit rusty. The knife I just made was just to get a feel for it!"

Duanmu moved his wrist wildly, and the large ring knife that weighed several hundred kilograms was in his hand as if it was weightless.

"What the hell?"

The corner of Yang Ritian's mouth twitched. This old guy seemed to be better at pretending than before!

"Fuck, set up the formation, I'll kill you with my labor!"

Yang Ritian didn't know whether what Duanmu Kuang said was true or not. With a wave of his hand, hundreds of Yin Yang Sect disciples ran over and surrounded Duanmu Kuang.

If there are too many ants, they can kill an elephant. The cultivation level of these disciples ranges from holding elixirs to the peak of enlightenment.

After all, Ji Le Dian is a big sect, and he must have his special skills in pressing boxes.

"This formation is called the Bliss Ascension Formation. No matter how awesome you were before, I will send you to heaven today!"

Yang Ritian said with a somewhat sinister expression.

"Oh, hurry up and let your younger brothers use it. I want to see how powerful this formation in your Paradise Palace is!"

Duanmu stroked his beard wildly, looking very interested.

"Young men, show this old guy some color!"

Yang Ritian waved his arm.

"Yes, Sect Master!"

Hundreds of Yin-Yang Sect disciples quickly moved in and out of position. If viewed from the sky, the formation arranged by these hundreds of people looked a bit like a symbol of women.

And Duanmu Kuang happened to be in the eye of the formation.

It is true that men are born from the formation eye, but the formation eye can also make men linger and die in it.

That’s why it’s called the Bliss Ascension Formation.