Super Tiandao Academy

Chapter 219 Do You Know Who I Am

Even the two elders who sit in Qinglin Peak feel that this Ye Mao is really crazy.

People who challenged Mu Renfeng in the past, no matter how arrogant and arrogant they were on weekdays, when they met Senior Mu, they all bowed and said: "I will refer to Master Mu, and please give me some advice!"

It's not like this Ye Mao, who doesn't care about being polite, but actually declares that Master Mu will be ranked second, which is really a strange thing that has never been seen in the ages.

On the stage, Ye Mao had already started fighting Mu Renfeng. The stone statue contained Mu Renfeng's remnant soul, and the fighting power displayed was far beyond Huang Ting's comparison.

Ye Mao collided with him for the first time with the "Little Thousand Spiritual Hand", and the fight was only a draw. The second time, Ye Mao used four palm prints, superimposed on his palm, forcing the opponent back ten steps.

After the third collision, Ye Mao used the nine palm prints to almost explode the power at the Wulun level to the extreme, and this time he directly slapped the opponent away.

After Mu Renfeng fell to the ground, Ye Mao chased after him. With two fingers together, the sword light shot out, and slashed across Mu Renfeng's throat, directly cutting off its head.

"It's still the first in the outer sect, it's not very strong." Ye Mao curled his lips when he saw the shock on everyone's face, thinking it was just a trivial matter.

Because the opponent was too bad, he won without force, and he didn't even use the "Vajra Ancient Formation", soul power and other means.

This small sect is a small sect, even the disciples of the grand master are so bad.

Seeing Mu Renfeng being so aggressive, I thought he could have a good fight and move his hands and feet.

But the result was really disappointing.

Everyone felt that this was really unbelievable. Master Mu was a legendary master recorded in the history of Yunshui Treasure Pavilion, but today he competed with a monk of the same rank, and he was defeated within ten breaths.

Those female cultivators were still crying, feeling that Huang Ting was defeated and their idols were shattered, and they all wanted to scold Ye Mao severely.

Seeing that even Master Mu had been defeated, each of them didn't feel uncomfortable. The rest were only shocked and admired Ye Mao, thinking that although this person is crazy, he has real skills.

And that kind of madness has become a unique charm.

As for Guo Jun, Shen Du and others, none of them expected that Ye Mao's strength would be so terrifying that even Master Mu could easily defeat him. He was the spiritual leader of Yunshui Treasure Pavilion.

At this moment, a remnant soul emerged from the broken stone statue behind Ye Mao, and turned into an old man with white beard and hair. It was Mu Renfeng.

"What? You still want to fight me, but for someone like you, I can fight ten of them. You have to admit your failure and admit that you are far inferior to me." Ye Mao flicked his sleeves proudly Looking at Mu Renfeng.

Mu Renfeng smiled lightly, and said kindly: "Young man, why do you have such tyrannical strength, can you tell me the reason, so that I will be convinced to lose?"

Seeing the old man's condescending attitude changed, Ye Mao felt that he was not bad, and said, "Do you know who I am?"

"Oh, I would like to hear the details!" Mu Renfeng said.

Ye Mao put his hands behind his back and said: "I am the descendant of the sage of the wilderness, and I practice the 'Eight Wilderness Life and Death Art', which is often accompanied by danger and death. It is precisely because of these situations that I have forged my tyrannical strength."

"I left this remnant soul on the stone statue of the battle platform, waiting for countless years, just to accept a successor, would you like to be my disciple?" Mu Renfeng smiled slightly.

"That's not good, you are defeated by me." Ye Mao politely refused, he felt that the other party was the master of Yunshui Treasure Pavilion after all, so he had to save some face for him.

"It's because you beat me that I accepted you as a disciple."

Mu Renfeng waited for countless years, and finally met a good seedling, so naturally he would not give up easily, he continued: "In this wisp of remnant soul, there is my martial arts experience of cultivating to the peak of Zhou Tianjing, the fourth great realm, and There are many mysteries of martial arts, as long as you promise to worship me as your teacher, I will give them to you."

"Master Mu, no, this son is only a half-step gold-scale talent, and his future is bleak. It is a waste of your martial arts experience to pass on to him." An elder sitting here hastily said to stop him.

Ye Maozheng wanted to find an excuse to refuse, he backed himself from the Buddhist kingdom, and there are eminent monks from the entire Buddhist kingdom giving advice, what can a small sect's master's experience in martial arts learn from.

Hearing the elder's words, he couldn't help being overjoyed and said: "This elder is so correct, I have never seen such a wise person.

I'm only a half-step golden scale, and I've reached the peak at the early stage of Martial Mansion Realm. It's useless to pass on your martial arts experience to me, so just pass it on to this elder, or else, Huang Xiaolong is also good. "

Everyone heard black lines all over their heads, what a glorious thing it is for the master to accept an apprentice, but judging from this kid's attitude, he was as disgusted as he was, afraid that he would be accepted.

This is something that no one else can ask for, but you refuse it with all your strength.

Are you out of your mind?

That Mu Renfeng heard that Ye Mao's aptitude is not good, so he just smiled lightly, looked at Ye Mao meaningfully, and said, "Boy, hurry up and kneel down!"

"Let me just say this, I really don't want to ask you to be my teacher." Ye Mao felt that the old man might know something, "If you say that the old man is alive, I can still use your name to beat up those in the sect. Scoundrels, bastards, you can live freely, but you have already gone, which is of no benefit to me."

Everyone fainted, you are not so good, will you die?

"As long as you take me as your teacher, you can go to Little Spirit Realm to practice." Mu Renfeng said.

Ye Mao shook his head and said, "That's the site of the Supreme Elder. Your old man is just taking tea, so whether I can go in there is not up to you, but to others."

Mu Renfeng was in a great headache. He left his remnant souls on the battle platform and the Tianyuan Stone. His purpose was to find a suitable inheritor. He finally found one, but this kid pushed back and forth.

He is the second generation Pavilion Master of Yunshui Treasure Pavilion, and others have always begged him to be his teacher, so there is no reason for him to beg others.

"You are a disciple of Yutang Peak, so you should be learning treasure soup technique. I am a sixth-grade treasure soup master. This remnant soul has my soup making experience, which can save you from detours." Mu Renfeng road.

Ye Mao was a little moved, but finally refused, he said: "I prefer to think about it slowly, I'm leaving, see you again when I have a chance!"

Seeing that Mu Renfeng was determined to accept him as his apprentice, he decided to leave quickly. If this dragged on, God knows what methods he would use to force him to submit.

"As long as you worship me as your teacher, you will become the person with the highest seniority in Yunshui Treasure Pavilion. From now on, at least on the bright side, no one will dare to touch you."

Mu Renfeng paused, and said, "Perhaps your current seniority will not help you much, but when your cultivation base is high in the future, no one will dare to ignore your existence."

(End of this chapter)