"The boss is really bullish!"

Under the banner of Zong, Jiang Peng looked complacent.

The look of pride was as if to say:

Now you guys, you know how powerful my Worry-Free faction is, right?

As soon as the boss makes a casual move, he can crush you!

I told you a long time ago that our Worry-Free Sect is a super hidden sect, and I still don't believe it!

As for the men and horses of the sects.

There was a dead silence at the moment, as if it had been completely numb.

For them, what they have just seen is completely beyond their knowledge.

Without a period of digestion, it is difficult for them to recover at all.

Especially the disciples of the Iron Head Sect.

One by one, all of them are doubting life.

Our iron head gong is also famous for the yellow-level middle-grade gong method of ten miles and eight villages.

How could Zhou Xuan find so many defects?

That's too shocking, isn't it?

"The king is in charge. ”

At this moment, Zhou Xuan's expression suddenly changed:

"In fact, the biggest flaw of Tietou Gong is not in the change of moves, but in the ...... Practice. ”

"Defects in the practice method? Please also ask Master Zhou for advice. ”

Wang Toutie was a little confused.

What's swollen?

I just practiced the moves, but I didn't say anything about the practice of the Iron Head Gong.

Could it be that Zhou Xuan's insight is already terrifying enough to show the practice method through moves?

It's also too ...... Exaggerated, right?

"Master Wang, over the years, has the Chengguang acupoint above your head been in a faint pain every time it is windy and rainy?"

Zhou Xuan still carried his hands behind his back: "Fengchi Acupoint, when it is a sunny day, is it like a fire, and the itch is unbearable?"

"You, how do you know!" Wang Toutie's eyes instantly widened to a round one.

Apparently.

He has never mentioned these two illnesses in his body to outsiders, and he has been enduring them.

"I have seen through the flaws in the practice of the Iron Head Gong, and it is not difficult to deduce that the head of the king has such two diseases. ”

Zhou Xuan said with a natural face: "Master Wang, please listen to my advice, in the future, you should practice less of this iron head skill, otherwise it will be difficult to live long!"

"Is it ......?"

After listening to Zhou Xuan's words, Wang Toutie's heart jumped instantly.

He remembered the previous generations of leaders of the Iron Head Sect.

Not a single one lived past the age of seventy!

To know.

Among the ten groups of the Refining Body Realm in the Yanhuang Continent, hanging before the age of seventy is definitely short-lived.

In the past, Wang Toutie thought it was just a coincidence.

I feel that the previous generations of leaders may have died so early because of overindulgence.

And now, after listening to Zhou Xuan's words, he instantly realized-

The reason why the previous generations of masters had a short life was simply because of the long-term cultivation of the iron head gong with serious defects!

Come to think of it.

Wang Toutie couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Looking at Zhou Xuan's gaze, it also changed from shock to absolute respect.

Amazing!

"I just practiced the iron head skill once, and Zhou Xuan can actually see it so deeply. ”

Wang Toutie's heart was amazed to the extreme: "Even our Iron Head Sect is easy to have a short life, which is not what he expected...... This, this, this, this is too godly!"

And then.

He took a deep breath, and with a look full of admiration, he gave Zhou Xuan a fist salute:

"Master Zhou's knowledge, I am far inferior! This competition, I admit defeat!"

The heads of the other sects naturally did not raise any objections.

Merely.

A disciple with a top-grade cultivation qualification is really too tempting, and they really don't want to give up easily!

Thereupon.

One of the leaders of the Broadsword Gang, after pondering for a while, said:

"Master Zhou, in the competition just now, both of you showed your own sect exercises. I don't know, can you rehearse it in public, your Worry-Free Sect's mastery?"

Hear here.

The corners of Zhou Xuan's mouth couldn't help but raise slightly.

The requirement of the mission was to make him completely shake the sects so that he would never forget them.

He was also worried that the shortcomings of the Iron Head Sect were not enough to completely shock the sects!

But he didn't want to, this gang leader of the Big Knife Gang offered to ask him to show his mastery in public!

This is comparable to sending charcoal in the snow!

Of course, he gladly accepted.

"Once I am careless, once I am not careful, the mountains and rivers will be shattered. ”

Zhou Xuan said lightly: "However, the head of this sect is really in a good mood today, and it doesn't hurt to practice one of the weakest exercises for everyone!"

After speaking, Zhou Xuan also deliberately moved his gaze to Jiang Peng.

It seems to say, you kid, show me next!

Sensing Zhou Xuan's gaze.

Jiang Peng immediately perked up, stood up straight, and didn't even blink his eyes.

As a big disciple, of course he knew that the weakest exercise of the Worry-Free Sect was the Mighty Bull Demon Fist!

"The head should be going to show me the power of the second form of the Mighty Bull Demon Fist, right?"

Jiang Peng looked expectant: "I have to watch it carefully!"

That's it.

Under the gaze of everyone in the audience.

Zhou Xuan slowly walked to a shadow wall.

"The second form of the Mighty Bull Demon Fist, the Wild Bull Explosion!"

As Zhou Xuan drank lightly, he saw his body instantly expanding.

It looks like the size of the whole person has doubled!

"This, how is this possible!"

Such a shocking scene stunned everyone present.

Even Jiang Peng opened his mouth and exclaimed incredible.

And at the same time that Zhou Xuan's body became larger.

The complexion of his whole body has become bronze, and it is faintly shining with golden light.

A violent aura was even more uncontrollably spreading in all directions.

After a moment.

Zhou Xuan swung a fist and smashed it on the shadow wall.

Rumble!!!!!!

With a deafening loud noise, the entire shadow wall was shattered in an instant.

"It's, it's too tough!"

Wang Toutie and other leaders, without exception, collectively exclaimed.

Knocking over a shadow wall, it's not difficult for them.

But what do they see?

The entire shadow wall, after Zhou Xuan's punch, turned into countless flying dust!

I can't even find a clod of dirt the size of a fingernail!

Other words.

Zhou Xuan's punch just now directly smashed the shadow wall completely!

It can well be imagined.

What an explosive punch!

If you hit a person, you can definitely beat people into flesh......

"This, this, this is at least a Xuan-level exercise, right?"

"Such a strong fist technique, actually, is the weakest technique of the Worry-Free Sect?

"Who was saying before that the Worry-Free Sect was the most rubbish sect in our Ten Miles and Eight Villages? Stand up and see if I don't kill him!"

............

When Zhou Xuan finished his work, returned to his original body shape, and performed martial arts in all directions, it was already completely boiling.

Those uncles and aunts who were invited to watch the battle, many of them were so frightened that they fell directly to the ground.

"The second form of the Mighty Bull Demon Fist, it's too fierce!"

Jiang Peng saw that the whole person jumped.

I couldn't wait to hug Zhou Xuan's thigh on the spot, and then cried and begged Zhou Xuan to pass him the second style as soon as possible.

As for Zhou Xuan.

After a one-time Bull Blast, he only felt a little disengaged.

Apparently.

His cultivation is still too low.

It's not enough to continuously urge the rampaging bull explosion.