Chapter 1389: The Arrogance of the Flame Gate

No wonder the ancients said that China has hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and there are countless strong men. Many invincible sects and invincible strong men have inherited the ancient earth, and some are even older than ancient times, from the barbaric era.

There are even some from the era of chaos, prehistoric, and barbaric, when Pangu opened the sky, Nuwa created man, Hongjun proved the Tao, Tathagata Zen Buddha, Wukong made havoc in the heavenly palace.

The ancient earth only belonged to the third stage of human development.

The earth in modern society, the era of technological civilization, is the fourth stage of the earth's development.

"Hahahaha, boy, don't look at you as the number one person in the cultivation world, it's because our Flame Sect has never been born, and when our Flame Sect appears today, it will be our world."

Hearing what the red-clothed disciple said, Li Qingfeng frowned, and there was dissatisfaction in his eyes. He used to think that he was arrogant enough, but he didn't expect that some people were even more arrogant than him now. He really didn't know what to do.

Li Qingfeng smiled coldly, and said, "Flame Gate, what is that, you dare to call me, and circled around."

Li Qingfeng's words became even more arrogant and arrogant, and he didn't take the red-clothed disciple in front of him at all.

"Li Qingfeng, do you know what I'm talking about? I'm a disciple of the Flame Sect, a mid-level imperial sect. When I see you, I don't bow down to say hello. I dare to be sarcastic. Believe it or not, I'll slap you." The disciple in red looked at Li Qingfeng. , said proudly.

The cultivators around heard the noise here, and all looked here.

"Wow, look quickly, Li Qingfeng, who is currently the most famous in the cultivation world, has actually clashed with the disciples of the Flame Sect."

"You said, if Qingfeng Li and the disciples of the Flame Sect had a fight, who would win?"

"You're so stupid. You don't need to ask this question. Of course, the disciples of the Flame Sect win. They are middle-level imperial sects, and they have the power of heaven and earth flames."

"I don't think so. Li Qingfeng is now very famous in the cultivation world. No one can match him. He is known as the first genius in a thousand years."

The cultivators all around were talking there, some thought that Li Qingfeng would win, and some thought that the disciple in red would win.

"Li Qingfeng, I never thought that someone would think you could beat me. It's ridiculous." The red-clothed disciple looked at Li Qingfeng with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

Qingfeng Li held back his anger,

I came to participate in the selection of the leader of the Huaxia cultivation world by myself, and I didn't offend others, and I didn't laugh at the people of the Flame Gate, but this disciple in red kept making troubles for me. It's not easy to mess with.

Li Qingfeng gave the disciple in red a cold look, and said in a cold voice: "Where are you going to be cool? Don't be an eyesore here. It's not your fault for being ugly. It's your fault for coming out to scare people. Even if you can't scare me, scare the people around you." Even if you can't frighten the flowers and plants, you can't afford to frighten my black puppy.

The black puppy was very smart, took a step forward, stretched out its paw, pointed at the red-clothed disciple, and said, "See, you are not as good as my dog, get out of here quickly."

The black puppy's words were worse than Li Qingfeng's, and he scolded the disciple in red.

"You smelly dog, smelly and black, you dare to scold me, I will beat you to death." Anger appeared in the eyes of the disciple in red, and he walked towards the black puppy.

The black puppy shook its tail and farted at the disciple in red. It smelled stinky and said, "It stinks to death, you dare to scold you dog, do you know who you are? The presence.

"Flame Palm." The red-clothed disciple yelled angrily, and waved his palm directly, turning it into a monstrous flame.

The palm of the flame has a temperature of four thousand degrees, and it was shot at the black puppy.

Qingfeng Li frowned, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes. Although Qingfeng Li's 4,000-degree flame of the red-clothed disciple was nothing to fear, Qingfeng Li's golden flame was the flame of a saint.

Now a disciple of the Flame Sect, the flames emitted from his body are actually 4,000 degrees, which is really unbelievable. It is worthy of being an authentic emperor-level sect, and it really has two brushes.

Qingfeng Li stood there watching quietly, and did not move forward, because he knew that the black puppy could solve the problem.

The small black mouth opened its mouth, and spit out a black vortex, forming a force of suction, directly sucking the red flame palm into strands of fragments, and disappearing into the air.

"What's going on, you're just a dog, how can you break my flame palm." The red-clothed disciple's face changed, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

You know, Flame Palm is an imperial palm technique, which can emit four thousand degrees of flame, which is extremely powerful.

Relying on this powerful palm technique, the disciple in red has few opponents in the cultivation world, but now he is easily cracked by a dog. One can imagine the shock in his heart.

"Stupid, just a flame palm, I want to teach Master Dog a lesson, let's see how Master Dog will teach you." The black puppy sneered, stomped its foot on the ground, lifted its body into the air, stretched out its right dog paw, He slapped the face of the disciple in red in front.

There was only a loud noise, and five bright red dog paw prints appeared on the face of the disciple in red. They were very clear and looked extremely ugly, extremely funny, extremely funny.

Seeing this scene, the cultivators around were all shocked, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

"What did I see? A disciple of the Flame Gate was beaten in the face by a dog."

"Who is that dog, why is it so arrogant, even more arrogant than humans."

"Didn't you see that dog was brought by Li Qingfeng, he is an invincible powerhouse in China's cultivation world, so his dog is naturally very powerful."

Some cultivators were talking all around, stretching out their fingers and pointing.

Of course, what these cultivators talked about most was the black puppy and the disciple of the Flame Gate who was slapped in the face by it. The people around just now looked at the disciple of the Flame Gate with a trace of fear and fear.

But now, they looked at the red-clothed disciple without fear, and even with a hint of sarcasm.

The Flame Sect disciple relied on being a middle-level imperial sect, fearless, taunting others, and bullying disciples of other sects, and now being slapped in the face by a dog can be regarded as helping the people around him to vent their anger.

The red-clothed disciple's eyes were full of anger when he heard the discussions and ridicule of the people around him.

"I'm so pissed off. I'm a disciple of the Flame Sect. If a little dog dares to hit me, I won't accept it. I'll fight you." The red-clothed disciple's eyes flashed with raging anger.

His heart was like a volcano that had erupted, gushing raging magma.