Peerless Taoist

C1142 Teach Him a Lesson



C1142 Teach Him a Lesson

3Lu Yu frowned. "What do I want to learn?"    

    

Zhang Xing's palm strike just now was full of flaws, and it was not powerful enough. It was weak and weak.    

    

He did not even break Lu Yu's protective magic power. What was there to learn about such a fist and palm?    

    

Zhang Xing sighed helplessly. "You are still too impetuous. I was just trying to give you some pointers just now, but you did not know what was good for you."    

    

He glanced at Fan Shijing again. "You want such a person to participate in the inner sect examination? Hehe. Originally, the chances of victory for Hidden Scholar Peak were very slim. This time, it is even more impossible."    

    

Fan Shijing gritted her teeth and said, "Say it again!"    

    

The surrounding Tibet Peak disciples controlled their flying swords at the same time and aimed their swords at Zhang Xing.    

    

Being intimidated by such power, Zhang Xing did not think it was a big deal and said with a cold smile, "Don't forget that Elder Lan Yue still needs me, Master, to treat her. If you want your Master to continue falling ill, then continue to attack."    

    

Fan Shijing said angrily, "Shameless."    

    

Zhang Xing was certain that Fan Shijing and the others wouldn't dare to attack him, so he became more and more arrogant.    

    

He approached Lu Yu and said proudly with a look of disdain, "My guidance is very precious. However, looking at your talent, you won't be able to learn anything."    

    

Zhang Xing shook his head and sighed. "You are trash to begin with, but you don't have the heart to learn. People like you will never be able to catch up to me."    

    

He lifted his foot and left. Although the surrounding disciples of the Hidden Peak were furious, no one dared to stop him.    

    

"Stop right there." Lu Yu suddenly shouted in a deep voice.    

    

When Zhang Xing heard Lu Yu calling him, he could not help but impatiently say, "What? Regret? You want me to guide you again? Hehe, let me tell you, if you miss it, you miss it."    

    

Lu Yu said faintly, "I borrowed it from you. Since you intend to guide me, I will return it to you."    

    

Zhang Xing refused flatly, "Who do you think you are to give me pointers?"    

    

"I will give you pointers. How can you say that?" Lu Yu waved his hand, and a powerful palm wind instantly burst out from his hand.    

    

At this moment, Zhang Xing was more than ten meters away from Lu Yu.    

    

Seeing this palm coming towards him, Zhang Xing suddenly shouted out loudly, and all the magic power in his body condensed in front of him.    

    

Pah!    

    

In an instant, the palm wind fiercely smashed onto Zhang Xing's body.    

    

Zhang Xing's Dharma Idol did not resist at all. It directly shattered into pieces and exploded with a loud bang.    

    

This slap landed on Zhang Xing's face from a distance.    

    

With a crisp sound, Zhang Xing was sent flying by the powerful force. He spun two rounds in the air before crashing heavily to the ground.    

    

"Puff!" Zhang Xing could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood. Half of his face was already completely distorted and crooked.    

    

He actually fainted under Lu Yu's palm.    

    

The surroundings finally became much quieter.    

    

Some of the disciples of the Hidden Scholar Peak couldn't help but cheer. Zhang Xing's actions in the past few days had already infuriated everyone.    

    

No one sympathized with him after he was beaten up. Instead, they were extremely happy in their hearts.    

    

Fan Shijing couldn't help but say, "Junior Brother Fang, you shouldn't be so impulsive. After all, his Master is Godly Doctor Mu. If you hit him, you will become enemies with Godly Doctor Mu."    

    

Lu Yu waved his hand. "It's fine. This Godly Doctor Mu has not taught his disciple well. I am teaching him on his behalf."    

    

Fan Shijing did not know what to say. She could only bring Lu Yu to his residence.    

    

The spiritual energy here was much better than outside. It seemed like Fan Shijing had put in a lot of effort to recruit him.    

    

Lu Yu silently felt the spiritual energy and suddenly heard a scream from not far away.    

    

Fan Shijing hurriedly replied, "That's me, Master. Junior Brother Fang, I will send someone to set up a soundproof formation here. I hope you don't mind."    

    


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