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The Great Elder spoke with anger, and as soon as this said, strong pressure from Daoqi began to spread out from his body.

As soon as this pressure appeared, all the Wudang disciples in the canteen felt it at the first time.

After all, the pressure of Tao Qi and the pressure of spiritual consciousness are two completely different attack methods.

It is also a two-level attack method. The former can be felt by any practitioner or even non-practice practitioner as long as he stands around the pressure of the Taoist qi.

The latter, except for the existence of the same level, can only be felt by those who are oppressed.

The Great Elder knew that it would not work to use his spiritual sense to suppress me.

Because of himself, he was spitting out blood just now.

If the power of spiritual consciousness fails, I will directly suppress me with my cultivation, hoping to make me surrender.

At this time, the vast Taoist energy swept over, waving in the air like ripples.

Everyone present felt shocked.

The Wudang disciples who were eating raised their heads one after another.

One by one, they looked in this direction:

"This breath is so strong!"

"Who is this? Is the Great Elder?"

"What's wrong with the Great Elder? Why did the Taoist Qi suddenly come out?"

“…”

Many people began to talk about it, not sure what was going on.

I was in the private room, but I felt extremely uncomfortable for a moment.

The qi and blood tumbling, and the Taoist qi in the whole body seemed to be boiling and uncontrollable.

The whole person is very uncomfortable.

But I have no ability to resist.

This is the crushing of cultivation, facing the middle-level powerhouse of the Dao Zun.

I can no longer fight against it like a divine consciousness.

Once you meet, you will be crushed to the end.

Seeing this, Yang Xue, Taoist Qi Qian and others were even more shocked.

"Great Elder, Ding Fan has no intention of offending you. Please don't remember the villain's fault."

Yang Xun pleads for mercy.

"Great Elder, please take back your pressure!"

Yang Xue also spoke.

"Second Brother, junior Ding Fannai, you, you're going through this way, right?"

Master Qi Qian also shouted, hoping that the Great Elder of Wudang would not be as knowledgeable as me.

But this Feixia real person, don’t look at people in their sixties.

In fact, he is so stingy that he not only protects his shortcomings, but also loves face very much.

My disciple was beaten up by me, and his spiritual sense was crushed by me.

Now he doesn't give him face, which makes him very upset and Wuming angry.

Now, he also wants to get back his face.

Of course, as a white monk.

He said he could kill me, but he didn't really want to kill me.

I just want to suppress me, and as long as I surrender, he will let me go.

But at that time I was young and energetic, and I did nothing wrong.

Why should I surrender? It is impossible to surrender or something.

At this moment, the elder saw that everyone in the house had pleaded with him.

As long as I let go, call me a few seniors, and admit my mistakes.

He would withdraw his Taoist energy and leave.

In this way, he also has face.

After all, there are still many disciples watching behind me!

But what about me! Even though I was so overwhelmed, I still said unconvinced:

"If you have the ability, just kill me.

You will definitely regret it…”

I spoke coldly, subconsciously activated the Taoist qi and directly injected it into the black seal.

The two black moles have turned into Yin and Yang fish and become Bagua seals the next moment.

As long as I contact Murong Yan, I will call Murong Yan over.

At that time, I will care about your current martial arts generation, Taoist master.

If I really make me anxious, I have a fox clan backer behind me and support from Senior Qilin, what am I afraid of?

After saying this, the old wind beside me had already circulated his energy.

Suddenly, a cold look appeared in front of me:

"Senior, please take your energy back.

Otherwise, don’t blame the younger generation for taking action!”

The elder really didn't expect that I was so stubborn.

A cultivator may have given up under such pressure.

But what exactly supports me, so determined?

Am I really not afraid of being killed directly?

Just as he thought of this, Lao Feng said this again, which made it even more difficult for him to get into trouble.

Now take back the pressure of Daoqi! His old face was dull and he was threatened by a junior.

Don't take it back! Do you really attack the two Taoist juniors?

If this is spread, it will be a joke.

Just when he was surprised and unable to make a decision.

A cold voice suddenly came in:

"Junior brother, why are you?"

The voice is not loud, but it has a hint of indifference and domineeringness.

And as soon as this statement came, a more powerful aura came.

As soon as the aura appeared, it directly interrupted the Great Elder's pressure on me.

In an instant, I felt as if I was freed, and all the pressure on my body disappeared in an instant.

I gasped heavily, and at this moment, I had already contacted Murong Yan.

Far away in the Murong Mansion of Guimaling, a pair of peerless beautiful eyes slowly opened.

As long as I call out her name, she can use the formation on my arm to appear next to me in the form of a psychic medium.

However, after hearing this sudden sound, I gave up calling Murong Yan here.

Because I heard that this voice was the voice of the head of Wudang Tan Xiao and Feihong.

After the Great Elder's Taoist Qi was interrupted, his face suddenly changed.

He hurriedly took back his Taoist energy, and then said in a panic:

"Palm, senior brother of the sect?"

As soon as the voice fell, a person had appeared behind him.

It was Feihong who had just returned to the sect, but as soon as he arrived at the cafeteria, he felt the pressure of the Taoist Lord.

He rushed over and found out that his junior brother was exerting pressure on me in the room.

"Junior brother, how can you attack a junior?"

When people around him saw him, they saluted him respectfully and shouted "President".

"Senior brother, why are you back?"

"Can't I come back? Get out of here!"
To be continued...
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