Chapter 704: The Assembly Begins

Yang Tianji glanced at the six people and said, "Tomorrow's martial arts conference, you will act according to the plan." Then he looked at Liu Yang, "You want to find a way to lure the little dragon girl away." ”

Liu Yang nodded: "No problem." Now that His Highness has stepped into the half-step supernatural power, killing Zhang is not a problem, but be careful of the magic weapon in his hand. Zhang Jun had a sword pill in his hand, and once it was activated, it was extremely powerful. ”

Yang Tianji sneered, and he took out a wooden sword box, which was extremely ancient in form. After opening it, there was a pine-patterned ancient sword inside, with a simple blade and a black body.

"This Ruyi Sword is a hand-me-down artifact of the Yang family, I drive it with Ruyi supernatural powers, even in the face of the characters in the realm of returning to the truth, there is no fear, what is a Zhang Jun? I also know that the sword pill is a relic of the ancient Shu Mountain sword cultivator, and he can't urge it at all. Even if the little dragon girl had to exhaust herself after urging the sword pill, she would never use it lightly. ”

Liu Yang was moved, staring at the Ruyi Sword and said: "It is said that the Holy Lord's magical power is derived from this Ruyi Sword, it can be seen that its power must be very strong, and Zhang Jun will definitely die this time."

Yang Tianji's gaze fell on the six people with indifferent expressions, and said, "The six of you are all the Holy Lord's personal guards, powerful ninth-level gods, I hope you won't let me down."

A ninth-level god said indifferently, "Your Highness, the three blood clans around Zhang Jun will be handed over to us."

Yang Tianji nodded with satisfaction: "Very good!" What Zhang Jun relied on was nothing more than Xiaolongnu and the three dukes, as long as he dragged these three people, he would not be afraid. ”

The next day, the martial arts conference was finally held as scheduled, and the martial arts heroes from all over the country, representatives of hundreds of forces, large and small, gathered here, looking at the black pressure from a distance. Basically, everyone sat near their tents, drinking tea and chatting in groups.

Of these people, seven were standing in one place at a distance, looking very unsociable. If anyone hears their conversation, they will find that they are all Japanese. These seven people are all extraordinary, and they belong to uninvited guests with no other intentions.

Seven Japanese, led by the man in the middle. This person is in his forties and not tall, about 1.6 meters. He looked very thin, with a pair of cold and gloomy eyes, calmly scanning the martial artists on the field.

He snorted heavily and said to the people around him: "I am really disappointed by the people of Zhi, and there is no one who is my enemy."

The six retinues behind this person were all young people, and one of them said respectfully: "The teacher is already a peerless figure who has half a foot in the holy realm, and he is also a first-class person in Shintoism, these fragile and Shina people are naturally no opponents, and they are not qualified to compare with the teacher at all."

The middle-aged man smiled slightly: "After today, the people of China will know the name of my Abe Phaeton!"

One of his students said proudly: "When that person named Zhang Jun becomes the leader of the martial arts alliance, the teacher will kill him with a sword, so that he can become the leader of the martial arts alliance of the Zhina people."

The middle-aged man laughed "haha", causing some nearby martial artists to look sideways, thinking that this thing is a nervous disorder, right?

At nine o'clock in the morning, everyone had already eaten, and Zhang Jun changed into a practice uniform that he didn't usually wear and appeared on the high platform. The heroes have gathered in the audience, looking at his expressions are different, some worship, some contempt, some hate, some indifference, and so on.

He stood with a smile on his face. Gradually, the audience fell silent, and finally fell silent. He glanced at everyone and said, "All of you are from all over the world, all over the country, some are well-known martial arts heroes, and some are unknown masters who live in seclusion in Quanlin. I am very honored that you can give me face to participate in this National Martial Arts Conference, and I would like to express my gratitude. ”

He paused for a moment and continued: "The purpose of my conference is to hope that there will be more exchanges between the major martial arts schools, and they will work together to make progress and prosper together."

Before he could finish his words, there were several sneers from the crowd. Zhang Jun looked at the laughing people calmly and said, "These friends look like they are laughing, I don't know why they are laughing?"

A middle-aged man of medium height stood up, his steps very calm. He jumped on the stage lightly, hugged his arms and said proudly: "I, Yanghou, when I received a martial arts invitation from you, I thought in my heart what this 'Zhang Jun' is, why did he say that a martial arts conference will be held."

"And then?" Zhang Jun was not angry and asked calmly.

"So I accepted the invitation to come and see you." After saying that, he shook his head and sighed, "You disappointed me so much, I thought you would be a great character, at least a little better than my Yanghou." But I never thought that this person who wanted to be the leader of the martial arts alliance in the world was actually a young boy who had not lost all his hair. ”

After saying that, he laughed loudly, and laughed loudly, but unfortunately there was no one below to laugh with him, and even everyone looked at him with a look of pity. There is a type of person in the world who is called the frog at the bottom of the well, and the horizon is limited, and this sheep marquis belongs to this category.

In the crowd, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy asked his elders strangely, "Teacher, why don't you laugh?"

The young man's teacher was very old, already in his seventies, but his spirit was still strong, he sighed and said, "I know this Yanghou, a martial artist in a town in Nanhai Province, this person is not very qualified, but he cultivates very hard, so he can have the cultivation of the peak of his dark strength now."

"But after all, he is just a person from a small town, and he doesn't know that there are more powerful beings in this world than dark energy and chemical energy. He probably thought that Zhang Jun on the stage was not even a dark spirit, so he spoke so wildly. ”

The young man was surprised: "He is so ignorant and so weak, why is he still invited?"

"That's because the Yang family's day-to-day boxing is very special, and it is a very representative boxing style, which may be the reason why he was invited." The teacher smiled wryly, "I really don't know how he should end." ”

Zhang Jun didn't say anything more, because his disciple Bai Xuan jumped onto the stage. Bai Xuan said to Yang Hou very politely: "I am one of the disciples of the master, and my cultivation is not very good, so I dare to ask Master Yang for his boxing skills."

Although Yang Hou felt that things were a little strange, he still stepped forward and shouted: "Come on, hit the small one, I'll beat the old one again!"

Bai Xuan didn't move, but released his true power. He came out four days ago, and his cultivation has reached the ninth level of true power, and at this moment, facing a person of the dark energy level, he doesn't need to do anything at all. The true force field instantly enveloped Yang Hou, and this boxer, who was still extremely arrogant before, suddenly trembled, and his face showed a look of terror.

His crotch was wet, and urine was running down the corners of his pants. Under the real power, the oppression of the powerful spirit made him feel terrified, and he was directly scared to pee.

Bai Xuan stopped, immediately collected his true power, and bowed slightly: "Accept."

There was an uproar in the audience, some people laughed at the sheep, and more people were shocked. This young man is Zhang Jun's apprentice, and he is already so strong, what about Zhang Jun himself? What level did he reach?

Yang Hou was ashamed, he finally understood why everyone in the audience had that kind of reaction, he jumped off the stage with a red face, and didn't say a word, it's a shame today!

A small episode passed, and the mood of the crowd was different. However, those martial arts figures who originally wanted to become famous by challenging Zhang Jun gave up their plans.

Zhang Jun smiled slightly, and said flatly: "I summoned everyone to ask, can I deserve to be the leader of the martial arts alliance in this world?"

Am I deserving it?

This sentence was full of confidence, and the tone was flat but domineering, which shocked everyone's hearts.

"If you can be the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance, I can also be it." A human figure flashed on the stage, and a young man appeared. The young man wore a sportswear and looked like a college student. He stared at Zhang Jun, his eyes were full of fighting intent, and he actually wanted to challenge him.

Zhang Jun smiled slightly, he glanced at the other party, and said, "It's just a true force sixfold, you are not my opponent."

"Not necessarily." The young man raised his eyebrows and opened his mouth to swallow a pill. When the pill entered his abdomen, a layer of purple light suddenly lit up around his body, and his momentum suddenly became unfathomable.

Someone in the audience was moved and shouted, "It's actually the Heavenly God Pill!"

"What is the Celestial God Pill?" Someone asked curiously.

"A kind of anti-heaven elixir, it is said that even if ordinary people eat it, they can have strong combat power in a short period of time, just like a god descending from the heavens. It's just that this pill is very rare in the world, and the side effects are very great, so very few people take it. ”

Zhang Jun sighed and looked at the other party with a compassionate look: "Why bother? After the effect of the medicine, your body will suffer great damage, and even I will not be able to save you. ”

"Remember, my name is Wei Kun! Pick up! The young man shouted, and the purple light skyrocketed, and he rushed towards Zhang Jun.

Someone in the audience whispered: "Strange, this Wei Kun should be from the Wei family." The Wei family has already been wiped out, where did he, a young man without a background, find the Heavenly God Pill?"

When someone heard this, they sneered: "He's just a chess piece, some people want to deal with Zhang Jun but don't want to come forward, so they push him out, it's really vicious!"

The person in front nodded again and again: "Yes, Zhang Jun destroyed the Wei family, this kind of hatred is as big as the sky, if I were Wei Kun would do the same, he has left life and death behind."

Wei Kun's speed is very fast, his fists are like mountains, and his pace is like charm. It's a pity that even with the effect of the Heavenly God Pill, he can only raise his combat power to the level of a second-level god, and he is still not Zhang Jun's opponent.

Zhang Jun's dodging action was very fast, his body shook a few times, and he suddenly reached the back of Wei Kun, and then slapped it out with one palm.

"Boom!"

After just a few faces, Wei Kun was blown away, and he flew far away like a scarecrow. In mid-air, the purple light on his body dissipated, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out from his mouth. He slammed to the ground, no one helped him, no one paid attention, he was convulsing all over, and black blood flowed from all seven holes.

Zhang Jun broke the power of the Heavenly God Pill with one palm, and Wei Kun was beaten back to his original form. It's a pity that the Celestial God Pill caused irreparable damage to his body, and his body convulsed a few times, and he was completely angry.

Someone in the audience immediately shouted angrily: "Just kill people casually, you are not qualified to be the leader of the martial arts alliance!"

Zhang Jun's heart sank, and when Wei Kun came up, he felt that something was wrong, this was really a plan set up by someone with a heart, and it was a chain plan, which was interlocking. He glanced at the few people who were shouting, and said coldly: "Just now he ate the Heavenly God Pill, this kind of Pill is suspected to make a person's strength skyrocket, but the damage to the body is also extremely fierce, and a person with six levels of true power will definitely die after taking it, so his death has nothing to do with me!"

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