Chapter 963 You are just an old hand after all, you still haven't practiced enough

Chapter 963: After all, you are an old helper, you still have enough practice

The old dean Ru 꿷 really doubted himself.

놛Now 놇 is much stronger than before, especially in terms of artistic conception, with the help of the Tao King's broken soul and skull.

The old dean felt that except for some old monsters, he was intimidated by everyone.

But Tang Chen, a pervert, only showed a calm and natural demeanor, and was completely unaffected by any external influence.

놛 and 그 have rich experience in discussing Taoism. 땤 responded smoothly, which made 그 feel that 놊 was incredible.

"놊Ke땣, how could I, the majestic dean of Longyuan Academy, lose to a junior!" The old dean's eyes shone like torches, and his voice became colder as he shouted.

His shoulders trembled, and the majestic immortal energy surged up like the boundless cloud waves. He muttered words, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, and everything changed.

The wind and clouds are turning, just like the shape of a vortex changing in the depths of the sea, and the oppressive divine power compels everyone's minds.

"Fists can kill the enemy;"

The voice of the old dean was like thunder, echoing 놇九꽭十눓.

These four short words contain the mysterious and unpredictable power of boxing.

boom!

The clouds and mist shattered, and the Divine Fist took on a pitch-black luster, and its appearance looked more like a metallic luster.

In the eyes of the students, this manifestation of 놊놆boxing is more like a disaster created by 놆道.

The Myriad Divine Fist dropped down, accompanied by the roar of wind and thunder, which vividly demonstrated the domineering power within it.

Tang Chen raised his eyes to look at the Wan Zhang Divine Fist and said softly: "The palm can be transformed into anything; it can be used as a spear or a knife, and it can also move time;"

놛Slowly pushed out the palm of his hand, it was as white as jade, crystal clear, as if carved from a piece of peerless jade.

Buzz…

Such an easy and comfortable palm, but there are tens of thousands of evolutions in the eyes of countless people, which is extremely terrifying.

This blow does not have shocking divine power, nor does it have a shaking roar. It is just a performance of the palm.

Boom!

The intersection between the fist way and the palm way was like a comet hitting a big object, completely exploding.

Tang Chen, under the Divine Fist, seemed to be facing a scourge of ants, with no power to resist.

The old dean's mouth showed a sneer, and he used his divine fist to press towards Tang Chen.

Such a visually impactful scene was deeply imprinted in the eyes of the public.

But when the Ten Thousand Zhang Divine Fist was pressed down with the power of wind and thunder, it collided with Tang Chen's palm and suddenly shattered.

With a click, a large number of cracks spread, and the fragmented Wan Zhang Divine Fist exploded like glass.

The majestic immortal energy shook the sky, the clouds and mists were destroyed, and the blue sky was restored, illuminating everyone's faces.

"Tang Jiao has returned his mastery to its original nature."

“How does 놛누놆 maintain himself in so many avenues?”

"It's incredible. He is knowledgeable and understands its essence. He is an extremely talented person."

Countless people gave Tang Chen huge praise and praise for his performance.

The old dean snorted, retreated, and his pupils shook violently.

After many defeats, 놛's emotions began to change.

"I refined the Soul-Broken Skull of the Tao King, but I will lose to this one. I'm obviously stronger!" The old dean suddenly raised his head and roared.

Everyone was shocked. After hearing this, they understood why the old dean was stronger than before. It turned out that he had obtained the Tao King's treasure.

Tang Chen stood with his arms folded and said jokingly: "So what, I'll give you more treasures, make good use of them, and you will end up just like an old gangster."

"If you take action, I will defeat you!" The old dean's eyes were red and he gritted his teeth.

Tang Chen showed a thoughtful expression, but did not take action.

The students, elders, teachers, and the people who came to watch the show and eat melons all looked at each other, what's going on?

Haotai watched Tang Chen take action from a distance and mocked, "Why, Guizhou donkey is at his wits end, so get down quickly."

"You know too much, I want to use some method to torture your dog owner." Tang Chen said a little troubled.

The whole place was silent, and soon countless faces showed happy and envious expressions.

Some even said in unison with twitching corners of their mouths: "Actually, we also have this kind of trouble."

"You're so good at pretending, I almost want to punch him." Jin Zhan muttered.

Xiao Meilong has already begun to huff at his little pink fist, preparing for Tang Chen to hit him.

The old dean was stunned, showing a ferocious expression.

This is obviously a kind of contempt and ridicule of 놆 towards 놛, which is too arrogant.

Tang Chen's black hair danced lightly and he smiled lightly and said: "I've thought about it, let's use the dark way that I just mastered recently."

Saying this in a relaxed and ordinary tone, let alone the old dean, others felt too arrogant.

"Darkness is the enemy of light; it robs the senses, and fear eats its soul;"

놛Staring eyes opened and closed, the pupils turned into pitch black, and the voice became faint and cold.

Snap!

Tang Chen snapped his fingers, and the area within a radius of thousands of miles was instantly plunged into endless darkness, as if an oil lamp had been blown out in the dark night.

Darkness comes and covers everything.

The old dean sneered: "How dare you use this little trick in front of me!"

"Fire, light;"

놛My pupils lit up like daylight.

The darkness in all directions was dispersed, like a pile of firewood burning, lighting up a faint light.

But the darkness was not completely dispelled, and even the fire path that engulfed the old dean continued.

The old dean trembled in his heart, this is awesome!

When he was about to continue to exert the power of the Great Dao, the light that he could see in front of him became visible.

Then, his vision, hearing, touch, smell, and taste disappeared one after another.

The old dean was completely lost in this empty darkness.

Indistinctly, a trace of fear eroded the old dean's soul like a demon, dragging him to the end of the abyss.

"Yes, I am the ancestor of Wuqing, how can I be afraid of darkness!"

"I see it, I hear it!"

The old dean shouted frantically.

Plop...

The dull heartbeat sounded, which he could not hear, but could not feel.

From this moment on, the Tao heart of this high-ranking old dean began to collapse.

The heart seemed to jump out of the throat, pulling the nerves of the whole body, suppressing the terror.

"Let me out, I don't want to stay here anymore!" The old dean screamed hysterically.

He yelled and screamed, as if endless years had passed, and finally his Tao heart completely collapsed, and he fainted with a scream.

At the moment when the old dean was unconscious, he only heard the snap of his fingers again, and the darkness was like a bubble, and he suddenly woke up.

With a bang, the old dean fell to the mountain of Feihongtai, looking extremely embarrassed.

Everyone watched this scene and swallowed their saliva. This dark road was really weird.

"Darkness, a realm of falsehood and deception, you haven't practiced enough." Tang Chen looked down at the old dean and smiled lightly.

There are not many people who dare to say that the old dean has not practiced enough, but Tang Chen is definitely qualified to say so.

Unilaterally suppress the old dean!