Since Zhang Junbao appeared, he has been making things difficult for the three of them, especially his attitude towards Chen Qingyan has angered Chen Yan. This time, he decided that he wouldn't put up with it anymore.

Anyway, I'm going to fight that old bastard in the future, so instead of fighting his men, it's better to fight his men first!

This is the logic of Chen Yan, and this is also the creed he has always believed in.

War!

The judgment curse was instantly embedded in Zhang Junbao's eyes, and the latter's ghost eyes automatically opened in order to protect them, and in an instant, the whole house radiated a faint blue light, reflecting the sparkling waves here, which was very beautiful.

Airplanes!

The two pairs of ghost eyes officially collided together, stuck in mid-air, causing ripples!

However, this stalemate only lasted for a moment, and before it even reached a second, Zhang Junbao's ghostly light instantly broke through Chen Yan's defense line and hit him straight in the chest.

"Poof!"

Chen Yan spat out a mouthful of blood, smashed down a row of chairs, and leaned miserably against the door frame.

And Zhang Junbao, who retracted his gaze, was also a little out of breath, he sat down, his arm trembled imperceptibly, took a sip of tea, and said, "Boy, your eyes are very good." He actually has the power of the following crimes-if you can achieve the extreme realm, you will definitely surpass Chen Qingquan!"

"Hey......" Chen Yan wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, he stood up slowly, and said, "That kind of thing is good." ”

As he spoke, he summoned out his ghost eyes again, and was just about to continue the trial, when Zhang Junbao, who was bowing his head and drinking tea, glanced at him lightly.

This time, his eyes didn't glow with a faint blue glow, and not even the ghost lines appeared.

Zhang Junbao glanced at him, just a very ordinary glance.

However, it was this glance that turned over a monstrous wave in Chen Yan's mind.

He fell to one knee and froze. His eyes widened and he stared blankly at the ceiling.

In his mind, there were countless Zhang Junbao standing above his head, and they were endless, just staring at him coldly.

"It's ...... What?," Chen Yan said bitterly.

"This is the power of the Devil's Eye Realm. One of them spoke, and he coughed in pain, and then said with a straight face, "After being attacked by that rebel and taking away my eyes, I have little power left—you should thank me for sending you back to the West with such extravagant power." ”

I had never felt so heavy on my body, as if I had weighed on a whole mountain.

Chen Yan tried to open the ghost eye, but he didn't find it at all.

I see, is this the power of the Extreme Realm? It is indeed impossible for a mortal body to compete with the gods.

Chen Yan slowly calmed down, he stood up tremblingly, and walked forward with the endless Zhang Junbao.

"Stop. Thousands of people shouted together.

"Poof!"

Chen Yan's chest felt like he had been punched by someone, he spurted out a mouthful of blood again, staggered a few steps, but still stood up straight.

He wiped the corners of his mouth and stepped forward again.

"Stop!" they continued.

Chen Yan drank blood again.

......

After this lasted more than a dozen times, Chen Yan, covered in blood, fell to the ground, panting weakly.

Zhang Junbao disappeared all over the sky and fell in front of him as a person.

Chen Yan raised his head and just looked at him.

This time, Zhang Junbao's cold expression finally changed, his facial curves softened, and he sighed: "Why bother?"

Chen Yan: "Family ugliness should not be publicized. ”

Zhang Junbao was confused for a while when he heard this, and after a while, he suddenly laughed presumptuously.

"Don't make a family ugly public? Hahaha! A good family ugly can't be publicized! Yes, I'm not wrong, you're really a very interesting guy. ”

Chen Yan looked at him blankly.

The next moment, he returned to the side hall, his body was clean, his body was much lighter, and all the scars were gone.

Zhang Junbao sat in the main seat, and Zhang Tianlai also stood respectfully behind him, and the two looked at him with smiles.

"This is ......," Chen Yan was a little puzzled.

"Silly boy, you've passed the test. Zhang Tianlai smiled: "Why don't you come to see the master?"

......

Many years ago, a young man with a confident face stepped into Mount Yiboer alone, and he walked through many obstacles to the temple and found Zhang Junbao, who was living in seclusion here.

Zhang Junbao was amazed that there were still clansmen with such pure blood in this world, and he happily received him.

The young man confessed that his name was Chen Qingquan, and he found this place by relying on literature, and his greatest wish in this life was to worship Zhang Junbao as a teacher and serve the master for the rest of his life.

Zhang Junbao has lived in seclusion for many years, and he has long been downspised by fame, fortune and inheritance, he wanted to refuse, but the qualifications, understanding and even attitude shown by this young man made him appreciate it tightly, and finally accepted him as the eighth disciple of his disciple.

Chen Qingquan's understanding is very high, and Zhang Junbao's teaching almost only needs to be said once, or even just the beginning, and he can understand it at one point.

In less than a year's effort, Zhang Junbao had nothing to teach, only to take out the last realm of the ghost eye-the extreme realm.

Thankfully, even if he was as smart as Chen Qingquan, he became struggling after coming into contact with the Extreme Realm.

Speaking of this, Zhang Tianlai said: "The Ghost Eye Extreme Realm requires cultivators to have no distractions, but that bastard city is extremely deep, how can it meet this requirement? ”

Chen Yan nodded, and then wondered, "Then how did he learn it?"

Zhang Junbao sneered: "He didn't learn." ”

As he spoke, he sighed, "He stole my Extreme Realm. ”

Can the Arc be stolen?

Chen Yan was stunned.

"The extreme realm of the ghost eye is extremely mysterious, and in a sense, it is a kind of spiritual sublimation. ”、

When Zhang Junbao said this, he paused and sighed: "But that rebel actually found another way and used a dragon seal that inherited the fortune of the country to absorb the power of my extreme realm—if he hadn't gone astray, maybe this person would have led our Ghost Eye clan to prosper!"

Chen Yan shook his head and said, "Master, although my father and I have never met in all these years, based on the words he said to me, I can hear that his mind will definitely not be on the clan. All he cares about is himself. ”

That's the right thing to say. Zhang Junbao nodded approvingly, and then his eyes darkened.

"The dragon seal he stole at the beginning only absorbed part of it, but it was this part that stimulated his potential. Now he is in the state of the half-step extreme realm, maybe tomorrow, maybe next year, he will completely step into the extreme realm, and at that time, there will really be no one in this world who is his opponent!"

Wait, Dragon Seal?

Chen Yan suddenly reacted.

He thought of the piece he had taken from Lu Fengnian, and his eyes widened suddenly.

Could it be that the dragon seal that absorbed the power of Zhang Junbao's extreme realm was the one that gave him the power of the ghost eye?