Six-year-old Taoist Master, starting with the maximum level of Lightning Palm
42 Qiusheng: I’m coming, I’m coming!

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"My father is so cruel now, and he dares to charge up at such a young age…"

When Ren Fa saw this scene, he was amazed." As expected, Master Yan produces an outstanding disciple..."

After he finished speaking, the people around him nodded in agreement.

"As the Junior Nephew of the Chunyang Daoist Priest, his courage is also very strong!”

" Yes, yes. I wonder how she is compared to Taoist Priest Chunyang…"

Everyone was praising Qiu Sheng, but Ye Chen had a strange expression on his face.

Looking at Qiu Sheng, who was shouting and rushing forward…

He was shocked!

When did Qiusheng become so brave?

He rushed up when he saw the demon howling?

While Ye Chen was thinking, Qiu Sheng had already walked up to the old master.

"How dare you bully my Youngest Uncle?!”

Qiu Sheng's face was full of righteousness. He shouted loudly and slashed his peach wood sword at the old man's head.

He also cultivated martial arts. When he slashed down with his sword, it was as if the sword in his hand was not a peach wood sword, but a divine weapon.

As the sword slashed down, a sharp wind sound rang out!

Everyone looked at this extraordinary sword with anticipation on their faces.

In the next moment.

Everyone's face suddenly froze. Qiu Sheng slashed at the old man's body, but the old man remained motionless.

The peach wood sword in his hand broke!

Great-Grandfather Fang's face turned ferocious.

The sword did not hurt it, but it felt an annoying aura, just like the attack that had caused its entire body to ache.

Thick Corpse Qi surged out of the old man's body and engulfed him.

At this moment, Qiu Sheng felt that he was not facing a demon, but a ghost that had stepped out of the underworld!

A heavy pressure arose in his heart.

Qiu Sheng felt his body become heavy, as if he was carrying a mountain on his back.

Wasn't…wasn't even Little Uncle-Master able to match it?

How could it be so terrifying?

Qiu Sheng's thoughts flashed and his expression changed.

Right at this moment, Great-grandfather turned to look at Qiu Sheng.

His blood-red eyes hung on his bark-like face, making him look extremely strange.

Qiu Sheng could see the bloodlust and madness in his bloody eyes.

Feeling all kinds of negative emotions, his entire body trembled, and his face no longer had a trace of blood.

In the next second, Great-Grandfather Fang moved!

He raised his sharp claws and clawed at Qiu Sheng's face.

This attack was powerful and heavy. The sharp black claws reflected a cold light and made an explosive sound in the air.

Before Qiu Sheng could react, the sharp claws were already in front of him.

Instantly.

Qiu Sheng's pupils constricted, and a strong sense of danger filled his heart.

"Don't hurt my Martial Nephew!"

He heard a child's voice.

Then, a vermilion sword shadow appeared in front of him and blocked the Great-Grandfather's hands at the critical moment.

Qiu Sheng heaved a sigh of relief. However, Great-grandfather Ren did not want to let him go. He grabbed at him again.

Qiu Sheng felt his hair stand on end as he looked at the Old Master who was running towards him.

"I can't beat him! I can't beat Little Uncle-Master! You go!"

He turned around and fled. His expression was terrified and his figure was in a sorry state.

When everyone saw this, their faces were filled with shock.

He's here…He's rushing over while howling…

He left…he ran away while shouting…

Aren't you Ninth Uncle's disciple?

Didn't they say that a strict teacher would produce outstanding disciples??

What kind of operation was this?

Ninth Uncle's eyes twitched as he looked at the disciple who was shouting.

He did not think that Qiu Sheng had lost face, but Ye Chen's power had shocked him!

When he arrived at the Ren residence, he felt that something was wrong.

Logically speaking, the old man was definitely a middle or late stage demon of the Iron Armored Corpse. With the fierceness of the zombies that far surpassed ghosts, even if Ye Chen could fight across realms, he would not be a match for the old man.

Ye Chen being able to hold on until now could only mean that the old master's strength was much weaker than what he had judged.

However, from the strength that the old man had unleashed…

His judgment was not wrong!

Ninth Uncle's expression became somewhat incredulous.

He should have thought of it earlier.

To be able to beat the Ren residence to such a state, the Old Master's strength was definitely not weak!

That Little Chen was able to hold on for so long without showing any signs of panic, and even blinded him in one eye…

Suddenly, Ninth Uncle seemed to have seen something unbelievable!

His eyes were filled with amazement!

"Senior Brother, don't just stand there. Come, take the saber.”

Ye Chen's voice carried a childish tone as he said hatefully,"After fighting for so long, I'm exhausted. I'm going to kill it today!”

As soon as he finished speaking, he took the lead and attacked the old man.

The two of them collided like wild beasts, and an explosion sounded in the void!

The arrival of Ninth Uncle made Ye Chen feel a lot more at ease. He was even more skilled in defending, and his attacks made the old man cry out in pain.

Seeing this, Ninth Uncle restrained the shock in his heart and stepped forward to join hands with Ye Chen.

Qiu Sheng's mouth was wide open when he saw this scene. His mind was in a mess.

Not only did Little Uncle-Master fight with others, but he also blinded one of their eyes.

I…I almost lost my life.

Little Uncle-Master, are we really in the same realm?!

The more he thought about it, the more bitter it became.

Qiu Sheng's face turned bitter.

Everyone looked at him strangely.

They knew that Qiu Sheng was Ninth Uncle's disciple.

In the past, when Ninth Uncle brought him out on missions, he could tell that although he was lively, he was still reliable.

However, his performance today was a little unbearable.

In contrast, Ye Chen's Dao became more and more unpredictable, like a god!

After sweeping a glance at Qiu Sheng, everyone turned their eyes to the battlefield, and the light in their eyes became more and more intense.

Under the combined attacks of Ye Chen and Ninth Uncle, the old man had long been suppressed and could not fight back at all.

Every time the two of them slashed down, the corpse qi on the old man's body became unstable.

It was as if it was about to shatter and dissipate in the next moment…

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