Uncle is so fierce

Composite disciple?

"I said Senior Su, are you clearly looking down on me?" Sword Hilt Feather's face darkened, "And what are three hundred push-ups? Why don't you start at thirty thousand?"

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, you can make [-], but my disciple can't do [-]." Su Fan teased, "Just [-] will do."

"Okay! That's what you said," Sword Hand Feather said, "Senior Su, if I lose, I will recognize him as my master from now on!"

Su Fan smiled and said, "Having self-confidence is a good thing, but blind inflation is not advisable."

Immediately afterwards, Su Fan patted He Chuan on the shoulder and said, "Do well. If you beat him, Uncle Master will promise you one request."

"Really, uncle?" He Chuan's eyes suddenly lit up.

"That's still fake," Su Fan said, "Okay, stop talking nonsense, let's start."

"Oh!" In an instant, the disciple lay on the ground as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

Not to be outdone, Sword Hilt Feather also lay on the ground at the same time.

All the disciples gathered around and cheered for the fellow disciples one after another.

"Come on, Senior Brother He!"

"He Chuan, come on, we must win!"

""

"Get ready!" Su Fan shouted, "Start!"

"come on, come on, come on!"

He Chuan and Jianbing Yu started to do push-ups crazily at the same time.

"Snapped!"

Sword handle feather suddenly fell down, lying on the ground and staring wide-eyed, with an incredulous look.

Su Fan pretended to be anxious and asked: "Master Jian, what's wrong with you? This is just the beginning, why did you start lying down on the ground to rest?"

Sword handle feather shouted in his heart: "What the hell just want to rest! I can't control my hands anymore! Damn, what the hell?"

But he could only shout in his heart, it was absolutely impossible for him to speak out.

"Oh, I got it," Su Fan looked suddenly enlightened, "Hall Master Jian definitely doesn't want to bully the little with his big ones, so he wants to think about my disciple, tsk tsk, Hall Master Sword is really grand! Awesome!"

"Hall Master Sword is amazing!"

The surrounding disciples shouted together.

At this moment, ten thousand grass and mud horses galloped past the heart of Sword Hall Master

There is no way, the competition is still in progress, He Chuan has already done nearly thirty, and Sword Hilt Feather gritted his teeth in order not to embarrass himself in the Clear Sky School, and started to do it one by one.

"One"

"two"

"three"

""

The onlookers counted for him together.

When about [-] were completed, He Chuan had finished [-].

Victory and defeat.

Sword handle feather is very clear in his heart that he has lost completely in this competition.

Thinking about how innocent I really am, the Banished Immortal is not a fool, how could I compete with such stupid moves?

If you think about it carefully, you will know that it is a trap.

Although I don't know what that bracelet is, it must be something like a seal. Otherwise, how could I be able to do [-] push-ups so hard?

There is no way, the path I chose, I have to walk it on my knees!

At this moment, the sword hilt feathers have been made about 100 times, and his clothes are soaked in sweat, but he still clenched his teeth and persisted.

"One hundred and eight!"

"one hundred and nine!"

""

The eyes of the surrounding disciples gradually changed from disdain, ridicule and teasing to seriousness, respect and even admiration.

You know, for a person who has not exercised for a long time, it is already very impressive to be able to do fifty push-ups in one go.

And Jianbing Yu, who usually takes a sedan chair when going out, and a Sanxian who can fly with spiritual energy but never walks with legs, has made more than 200 at this moment.

"210 two!"

"210 three!"

""

"290 eight!"

"290 nine!"

"three hundred!"

"Papa papa!" The disciples onlookers were all infected and applauded one after another.

"Huh—" Sword Hilt Yu was so tired that he collapsed on the ground and panted heavily.

Su Fan asked, "How do you feel now?"

"Cool! It's so cool!" said Sword Hilt Feather.

"That's right!" Su Fan said with a smile, "Or it's a secret way of cultivation."

"The Haotian School is amazing!"

Judging from his appearance, he should not be able to recover for a while, so let him lie on the ground for a while.

Su Fan walked up to He Chuan, "Congratulations, He Chuan, you have won."

"Thank you uncle!" He Chuan said loudly.

"Well, tell me, what request do you want to make?" Su Fan said, "Uncle Master will try to satisfy you."

Su Fan thought to himself, monks, they just want some fairy grass treasures or something

However, He Chuan's manly man started to blush.

"Uncle, I want our disciples of King Kong Peak and female disciples of Haotian School to hold a meeting. I wonder if it is possible?"

shit

Su Fan was taken aback for a moment, he never thought that he would make such a request, and he didn't know how to answer him for a moment.

"It's such an uncle. You also know that our Burning King Kong Sect is a physical cultivation sect, and all of them are male disciples. The typical male disciples are male, so I would like to take this opportunity to ask you this request. I wonder if you agree?"

"We all think so, don't we guys!"

"That's right, uncle! Just agree to our small request."

Su Fan had a million reluctances in his heart. Damn, this not only attracted a group of hungry wolves to the sect, but also set a trap for himself.

But what he said was like water poured out, Su Fan was a good uncle who kept his word.

"Since everyone thinks this way, then I'll ask if the other female disciples would like to have a meeting with you."

After finishing speaking, Su Fan took out the voice transmission jade slip, and the voice transmission Ji Yunxi told her about it.

After a while, Ji Yunxi replied, and the female disciples expressed that they didn't mind.

The entire King Kong Peak immediately burst into cheers.

"Wow, awesome!"

"After living for so many years, I can finally see a living female monk! Long live my uncle."

"Long live the uncle! Thank you, uncle!"

Su Fan rolled his eyes helplessly, "You guys should thank He Chuan."

In the afternoon, Sword Handle Yu rested and came to Su Fan's small courtyard.

"Senior Su, I really learned a lot today."

Su Fan smiled and said, "How do you feel?"

Sword handle feather said: "Although the muscles are still a little sore, I have never slept so well before."

Su Fan laughed and said, "You can take off the bracelet now."

"Pick it off? Why should I take it off?" The sword feather shook his head, "I don't want to pick such a good thing."

"What do you mean?" Su Fan asked with a frown.

Sword handle feather chuckled and said: "Didn't I lose the bet earlier, saying that I want to be an apprentice to that physique cultivator, the majestic Nine Tribulations Sanxian can't just ignore what he says?"

"Oh? Then you are a majestic Nine Tribulations Loose Immortal, and you are willing to be an apprentice to a disciple of the fusion stage?" Su Fan asked suspiciously.

"Then what's the matter?" Sword Handle Feather said: "I'm not good at the body, and it's not shameful to be a disciple of the body."

"Hey, your wishful thinking is really good. Come to my Clear Sky School, you can even eat and take, and you can train your body and get a cheap master. Do you think my Clear Sky School is a vegetable market?"

Sword handle feather thought for a while, and felt that what Su Fan said seemed to make sense, and it seemed a bit shameless for him to do so.

So he said: "Let's do it this way, Senior Su, I'll pick a few talented disciples from your Clear Sky School to teach the Canxin Sword Intent, what do you think?"

"Oh?" Su Fan's eyes suddenly lit up, and he became interested.

Speaking of Haotianzong, there are Zhenyuan Peak for practicing spells, Yanhuo Peak for practicing magic weapons, Lanxiu Peak for practicing formations, and Danyun Peak for practicing elixir. A mountain dedicated to practicing swords.

The sword is the leader of a hundred soldiers, the gentleman among weapons, how can the Haotian School, who is the most powerful in the world, have no attainments in the way of swordsmanship?

The reason is that the Clear Sky School has always been short of a master of swordsmanship, causing many talented disciples to be buried invisibly. If a sword fairy can teach the swordsmanship in person, then the Clear Sky School will be able to look at it when recruiting disciples in the future. Let it go longer.

After all, the teachings of Haotian School are inclusive of all rivers.

Su Fan asked: "Then you are not afraid to reveal the sword formula of the Nine Swords Immortal Sect, and when the time comes, go back to Jian Shiyi to find you?"

Sword handle feather shook his head and said: "My sword master won't ask me for trouble. He would like to find a chance to make a good relationship with you, but it's just that he doesn't have a chance."

"Besides, you've already told me the secrets of Haotian School's cultivation, so what's the point if I tell you the sword formula of Nine Swords Immortal School? Reciprocity."

"Okay!" Su Fan stood up, "Since you have said so, you are welcome to join the Haotian School. We will practice more in the future."

"Hey, stop," said Sword Feather raising his hand, "Cultivation is fine, but sparring is unnecessary. Who doesn't know that all of you Clear Sky School are monsters, and my face still hurts now."

"Hahaha"

Afterwards, Su Fan picked a mountain for Jianbing Yu to the east of the Clear Sky School, and said to him, "You will live here for a few days, and after the military training conference is over, you can choose a few disciples of the Clear Sky School to go up the mountain with you." Just do it."

"no problem."

White River Valley Fire Spirit Sect.

Clouds and mist surround the mountains, on the edge of a steep cliff, there is an old palace with a deep abyss in front of the door.

Inside the palace, the warm orange light shone on the face of Immortal Ning Xin.

He sat on a chair at the end of the hall, frowning.

On both sides of him stood eight suzerains who dared not speak.

True Immortal Ning Xin said, "Can any of you explain to me why the Burning Heaven Vajra Sect evaporated overnight?"

Since the eight sect masters failed to take down the Burning Heaven Vajra Sect a few days ago, he went there himself and found that there was only a piece of bare land left there.

After a while of silence, Xin Ming stepped forward and said, "My lord, we think it should be that kid at the Jindan stage who messed up."

"Oh? How can he move the entire sect away in one night at a small Golden Core Stage?" Ning Xin shouted angrily, and the pressure of the real immortal was released instantly.

"Snapped!--"

Several suzerains were pressed to the ground by the powerful coercion.

"My lord," their expressions were extremely painful, with blood oozing from their mouths and noses.

"Hmph! Let's forget about this matter first. If there is another time, you can come and see me directly!"

Immortal Ning Xin let out a cold snort, and relieved the coercion.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yes."

Feeling the disappearance of the pressure, Xin Ming secretly thought, Damn it, what Senior Su said is indeed right, this person just treats us as pawns.

Immortal Ning Xin went on to say: "Oh, you ants are really unreliable, I will do it myself today." You just need to stand aside and support me."

Do it yourself?Which sect is he looking at again?

Xin Ming stepped forward and asked, "My lord, which sect do you plan to recover?"

True Immortal Ning Xin said slowly: "Within a radius of ten thousand li, is there any sect worthy of my recovery?"

Xin Ming snorted, you have ruined all the great sects, so where are the other great sects?