Chapter 137: As long as the kung fu is deep, the iron pestle is sharpened into a needle (the third update)
Hear this.
Lao Zhen, who was really planning to slip away, immediately cut off this idea.
Lao Zhen is indeed cowardly as a mouse.
When encountering no matter how small the threat is, his first reaction is always to run away.
But.
His miser nature cannot be changed.
Let him not earn any spirit stones from now on, which is even more uncomfortable than killing him.
And so.
Without the slightest hesitation, he made a decision directly-
This time, he is going to give up for the spirit stone!
Woo!
............
After an instant, many disciples of the Songshan Sword Sect all used their sword moves and slashed at Lao Zhen's four feet.
However.
Let these most outstanding disciples of the Songshan Sword Sect try their best to slash.
From beginning to end, Lao Zhen didn't even scratch a little skin by them.
Not to mention the skin, even a basic white mark has not been left.
On the contrary, it is these disciples of the Songshan Sword Sect.
The long swords in each of their hands were notched, and their palms were also shocked to the point of numbness.
The sight...... To put it nicely, it's a grasshopper shaking a tree.
To put it mildly, it is to hit a stone with an egg!
Of course.
This scene, in Zhou Xuan's opinion, is a normal thing.
To know.
Lao Zhen is a descendant of the Flood Desolate Divine Beast who has lived for more than 30,000 years, a primeval beast!
Thinking about it with his toes, Zhou Xuan knew that his true cultivation was bound to be extremely terrifying.
Even if you really don't know how to fight the enemy, you can only run away and hide.
His physical defense is definitely not something that a few Songshan Sword Sect disciples can shake.
Even.
Zhou Xuan thought unceremoniously.
Even if he used the third form of the Mighty Bull Demon Fist, plus the spirit weapon in his hand, he would definitely not be able to do anything about it.
If only it could have hurt the primeval beast so easily.
Then, the primeval beast is not qualified to become the mountain-guarding divine beast of the 9-star sect.
"What's swollen?"
A group of disciples of the Songshan Sword Sect, you look at me, I look at you, I can't tell how confused I am.
And to see such a scene.
Those onlookers who were extremely sure that the giant tortoise was going to die on the spot.
Everyone was stupid and couldn't say anything for a while.
The entire center of the ring was full of swallowing saliva and gasping.
It can well be imagined.
What happened just now brought everyone present what a shock.
"What's the situation? I'm not dazzled, am I?"
"A disciple of the Songshan Sword Sect, he can't actually cut this giant tortoise?"
"It's not that you can't cut it, it's that you can't even cut a little skin!"
"This giant tortoise of the Sanssouci faction, could it be a heavenly spirit beast? I don't feel the breath of a fierce beast!"
............
With the sound of the tide in all directions, it appeared.
The disciples of the Songshan Sword Sect all blushed in an instant.
Because.
They always brag to outsiders about how powerful the Songshan swordsmanship they practiced was.
How powerful, how huge.
But now?
A giant tortoise without the slightest breath of a fierce beast stood still, allowing them to slash wildly.
So far, they haven't been able to pierce even a bit of skin!
When this kind of thing happens, their face is really unbearable!
"The master often teaches us that as long as the kung fu is deep, the iron pestle is sharpened into a needle!"
In order to regain face, the leading disciple of the Songshan Sword Sect immediately cheered up his juniors and disciples with enthusiasm:
"So, if we continue to chop, we will definitely be able to cut a piece of the sky!"
The voice fell.
The disciples of the Songshan Sword Sect nodded one after another, and then they all ignored the soreness in their palms.
Gritting his teeth, he continued to devote himself to the hard work.
"For your perseverance, I want you to give you a thumbs up. ”
Seeing that the disciples of the Songshan Sword Sect were slashing harder than before, the corners of Zhou Xuan's mouth raised slightly, and he began to mutter:
"However, if you can break a little bit of the old skin, I'll lose!"
Follow.
With his hands behind his back, Zhou Surong asked Jiang Peng, who was beside him:
"Jiang Peng, they are all talking about that Ren Feiyu from your Ningwu Town, do you recognize this person?"
"Of course I do. ”
Jiang Peng immediately smiled proudly, and then said:
"That guy, from childhood to adulthood, has to compare everything with others, and he has to win. ”
"Even if you pee, you have to be farther than anyone else!"
"About five years ago, he didn't know which tendon was wrong, so he had to come and wrestle with me. ”
"You know, master, how could I not agree to this kind of request?"
"Then, I abused him once in front of the whole town. ”
Then he was completely honest, and soon began to retreat and practice penance, vowing that after he came out, he would be ashamed of something. ”
"I guess after this rookie qualifying is over, he will definitely continue to come to me to wrestle his wrists. ”
"I was just thinking about whether to put a little water in the water and abuse him lightly so that I wouldn't hit him too hard. ”
"It's a town, after all!"
............
After listening to Jiang Peng's story.
Zhou Xuan couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "Well, for a long time, the popularity of this strongest rookie is because of Jiang Peng, a kid who has come to this day......
After sighing for a while, Zhou Xuan seemed to think of something again, and couldn't help asking: "Your Miaomiao, how does it compare to this Ren Feiyu?"
"Of course it's Miaomiao, and it's much more powerful!"
Jiang Peng replied without thinking.
"Huh?"
Zhou Xuan's eyes suddenly narrowed: "Are you sure?"
"Sure, sure, sure!"
Jiang Peng nodded heavily, and there was no hesitation in his expression:
"Moreover, I feel that even if Miao Miao is put in our Worry-Free Sect, she is very likely to be the most outstanding disciple!"
As soon as these words came out.
Jiang Qianxue and Zhao Bufan had black lines on their faces at the same time.
As for Zhou Xuan.
He shook his head very helplessly, glanced at Jiang Peng, and stopped talking.
That look is simply saying:
It's outstanding, not a pawn!!
You are my senior disciple of the Worry-Free Sect.
This is a big court, if what you just said is heard by others, where will my old face go?
Others will definitely think that our carefree faction is just a bun of people who have read books, okay?
Just when Zhou Xuan felt helpless.
Su Miao, who was not far away, said with an obviously excited expression: "Grandma, the one who just shot is Jiang Peng!"
The old woman beside him immediately nodded slowly: "Well, grandma saw it, his strength is indeed not simple!"
But.
Although it was Jiang Peng in his mouth.
But the old woman's deep gaze fell directly on Zhou Xuan.
Because she found that Zhou Xuan, the head of the 1-star sect, was really different.
Not to mention the detached and relaxed bearing.
It's just the robes of the head.
It's all natural!
Crush the robes of all the big men she's ever seen!
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