"Brush, brush!"

The warrior standing on the grievance platform was blown by the attack and his hair flew wildly, and his face was full of horror.

Elder Wei's punch is terrifying!

Even if there is a heavy boulder on the platform, it can be shattered!

At that moment, they all secretly judged that the head of the Iron Bone Sect must be more than lucky to bear such a bursting punch!

He even looked out into the audience, searching for the body that should have been knocked out.

Well?

No one?

Could it be that the head of Jun was not beaten away, but died directly on the stage?

"Brush!"

"Brush!"

Everyone turned their heads in unison and looked at the grievance platform.

Really.

They caught Jun Changxiao's figure for the first time, but they gradually opened their mouths, and their eyes flashed in disbelief.

"This ......"

Li Qingyang's expression was also sluggish.

What do you see that makes such an exaggerated expression appear?

Seeing Jun Chang standing on the stage with a smile, he didn't move a bit, and his exposed palms, neck, and even his entire face were all copper-yellow, just like a bronze statue cast!

"How did his skin color change?"

"Is this a martial art?"

"I've never heard of a color-changing martial art!"

That's not the point.

The point is that Elder Wei stood in front of him, his right fist was pressed against Jun Changxiao's chest, and he hit it obviously accurately!

The force that was enough to shatter thousands of catties of mountains and rocks hit his body, why did he not move at all, why did he maintain the disapproving smile he had before?

The warriors of all factions were stunned.

They have thought about it, the picture of Jun Changxiao being knocked away and killed by bombardment is that they never thought that he would resist a punch and stand as steady as a rock!

Wei Yi was angry and didn't expect that he had gathered the power of anger to bombard him, and he didn't even take a small step back!

"You ......"

Still bombarded, he exclaimed, "...... What kind of martial art is this!"

Jun Chang smiled lightly and said: "Golden bell hood iron cloth shirt." ”

"Golden bell hood iron cloth shirt?"

"What kind of martial art is this? Why have you never heard of it?"

"The name is a bit strange, it shouldn't be our Qingyang County's martial arts!"

Not only is it not Qingyang County, but the entire Starfall Continent does not have this kind of martial art, because it is a kind of kung fu of the Huaxia Kingdom of the Earth.

Could it be that Jun Changxiao used to be a practitioner?

He's a fart!

There are only ordinary people on the earth, not to mention knowing kung fu, lack of exercise all year round, and you can be tired of becoming a dog by running a few laps around the playground!

What about this golden bell hood iron cloth shirt......

"It's dangerous, it's dangerous!"

Jun Changxiao stood calmly, and secretly rejoiced: "Fortunately, there is a charm to resist beating, otherwise you will be seriously injured if you don't die!"

It turned out that when Wei Yi was angry, he crushed the beating talisman given by the newbie gift package in time.

At the moment of pinching, Jun Changxiao's complexion changed, and his muscles became hard, just like an iron wall!

At that time, he was also gambling, betting on 1 point of contribution value pill will have the effect of reversing the sky, and the spell issued by the newbie gift package will definitely not be weak!

Bet right.

The Punch Resistance Charm is very strong, super strong!

I said. ”

Jun Chang smiled lightly and said, "Didn't you eat, and you punched you, so weak and powerless?"

The time limit of the beating talisman is 60 minutes, and Jun Changxiao has to use the remaining 59 minutes and 30 seconds to pretend to be forced!

"Damn!"

Wei Yi was furious and took dozens of steps back, retreated to the edge of the stage, and then rushed suddenly!

"Whew!"

The right fist is swung out again, carrying a wave of qi visible to the naked eye!

"Here we go again!"

"Stronger than last time!"

"The head of the Jun is motionless, do you still have to resist?!"

"Are you so confident!"

"Boom-"

Wei Yi's angry and powerful iron fist directly hit Jun Changxiao's abdomen, sending out weak energy ripples.

The result?

The head of Junda is still standing in place, not moving!

The corners of his mouth raised a smile and said, "Elder Wei, you should work hard, if you continue to fight like this, you will only waste your time!"

"Ahh

Wei Yi was furious and went crazy.

He didn't care about accelerating, and directly punched him.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

In a short period of time, Jun Changxiao's chest, abdomen, and shoulders were greeted several times, but he always stood in place, with a disapproving smile on the corner of his mouth.

At that moment, the picture presented in the field of vision of the warriors of all factions was that the head of the Jun sect was like a stake, allowing Elder Wei to bombard again and again!

Stakes?

That thing was hit hard, and it still had a bit of a reaction!

What about Jun Chang laughing? Let Wei Yi be angry and keep bombarding, always steady as a rock.

Not a stake.

It's an impregnable wall!

"It's horrible!"

"What a powerful defensive skill!"

If you encounter it in the future, no matter how much it costs, you must sell it!"

Everyone yearns for the martial arts that Jun Changxiao casually said.

Li Qingyang and Lu Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief, no wonder the head of the sect dared to accept the challenge of the elders of the Lingquan Sect, it turned out that he had cultivated such a strong defensive martial art!

......

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Wei was furious and threw dozens of punches, and finally stopped panting.

This kind of unrestrained bombardment is the most spiritually draining.

"How?"

Jun Chang smiled disdainfully and said, "Tired?"

"Yes...... Damn fellow......" Wei Yifu clenched his fists tightly, his eyeballs bloodshot.

Jun Chang smiled lightly and said: "If you don't have the strength, don't challenge in front of this seat, otherwise, you will only be embarrassed in front of the public." ”

Wei Yi's teeth trembled in anger, and suddenly, he withdrew his fist, took a few steps back, and put one hand on his face, letting out a 'hahaha' laugh.

"What's wrong?"

"Elder Wei won't be mad, will he?"

The crowd whispered.

Suddenly, Wei Yi stopped laughing angrily, and said with a hideous face: "Boy, if you can force Lao Tzu to use your hole cards, you should feel honored even if you die." ”

Jun Chang smiled: "Hole cards?"

"Brush!"

Wei Yifu stepped forward with his feet, bowed slightly, and put his hands in front of his abdomen, making a movement similar to a zama step.

"Whew!"

Two energy clusters appeared strangely, converging in the palms of both palms, and began to continuously absorb the aura of the surrounding heaven and earth!

"I'll go!"

Seeing this, Jun Chang smiled and said secretly: "It can't be the Turtle Sect Qigong, right?"

Li Qingyang said with a solemn expression: "This is the unique martial art of the Holy Spring Sect, called the Brilliant Wanjun Brilliant Golden Stone Fist!"

Jun Changxiao almost fell to the ground.

It's just a martial art, and with such a long name, it's really TM a talent!

And my second disciple, who didn't stop saying it in one breath, is also a great talent!

Spit and spit and spit out.

Jun Chang smiled solemnly on his face, after all, the two energy clusters that gathered the aura were exuding more and more powerful!

"This Light ......"

Li Qingyang forgot the name of the martial art, and said after a slight pause: "What a stone fist, it seems to be a middle-level martial art." ”

Each product of the martial arts mind method will be subdivided into three sub-levels, namely-beginner, intermediate, and high-level.

Although the Nine-Style Stacked Wave Sword is only a low-grade beginner level, if the Ninth Rank is cast, the power level can reach the beginner level of mortal grade!

Since the Starfall Continent has a detailed division of martial arts, it must mean that the higher the quality and order, the stronger the martial arts.

"Isn't it!"

"Mortal mid-level martial arts?!"

"This is in Qingyang City, but the market is priceless!"

"It is worthy of a disciple who came out of the Holy Spring Sect to cultivate such a powerful martial art!"

In the envy and exclamation of everyone, Wei Yifu had already gathered his strength to the extreme, and the two energy clusters flashed with dazzling light!

"Whew!"

The wind rises on the grievance stage!

"Oh my God!"

"What a strong momentum!"

"Is this a mortal mid-level martial art!!"

The warriors of all factions held their breath, their eyes full of horror.

"Boy!"

Wei Yi shouted angrily: "Suffer ...... death"

Jun Changxiao took out a wooden comb, combed his scattered hair and said, "The hairstyle is all blown up, it's annoying." ”

"Poof!"

The warriors in the audience fell.

Elder Wei showed his hole cards, forming a howling wind, he didn't care about his own safety, he actually cared about his hairstyle!!