Zong Yuan and Qing Lian walked towards the distance, because there was a group of filial piety gathered there, they were not very old, the younger ones were five or six years old, and the older ones were only years old, but everyone's cultivation was very profound. These filial sons have yellow-skinned, white-skinned, and brown-skinned, all kinds of colors, among which white-skinned filial piety is the majority.

These filial sons are clearly divided into several camps, and even if they are white filial piety, they are not completely together. Filial sons love to play, Zong Yuan and Qinglian didn't think about it so much, and when they saw a group of yellow-skinned filial sons together, they walked over quickly.

There are six filial sons in this group, all of whom are not tall, although they are about the same age as Zong Yuan, they are obviously a head shorter. When Zong Yuan walked over, the six filial piety were whispering, and when he felt someone approaching, twelve cold eyes shot over.

Originally, he was still a few steps away from walking into the circle where the other party was standing, but this hostile gaze made Zong Yuan stunned, and he couldn't help but slow down, and finally stopped five steps away. He frowned, thinking to himself what the origin of these little children was, why were they so unfriendly?

Qinglian also frowned slightly, and said in a low voice, "Brother Zongyuan, let's go back."

Zong Yuan nodded: "Okay, there's one I know over there, let's go say hello."

The two were just about to leave, and among the six filial pieties, one of them was the tallest and seemed to be the core person, who sneered: "The person is so rude, since he came, why did he leave again?"

Zong Yuan was stunned for a moment, and from the other party's blunt words, he heard that the other party might be a monk from Japan. But then his little face was pulled down, and Zhang Jun taught him since he was a child that it was humiliating for cultivators.

As soon as Qinglian saw Zong Yuan's expression, she knew that he was going to be furious, so she quickly pulled his sleeve and whispered, "Brother Zong Yuan, ignore them, if you hurt someone, the master will punish you again."

Zong Yuan grinned and said to Qinglian: "Wife, don't worry, even if I kill this person, my father will not punish him, but will praise me." After saying that, the others walked towards each other with a chill on their faces.

The provocative Xiao was a little surprised, but he didn't expect Zong Yuan to dare to come over, he raised his eyebrows, and said sharply: "Boy, are you here to apologize?"

Zong Yuan walked to the opposite person and stopped, and said coldly: "Listening to your tone, it should be a little Japanese person, right?"

"Baga! How dare you desecrate my great Japan! Xiao was furious and grabbed Zongyuan with his hand. Although he is young, he can cultivate to have reached the ninth level of true power, and when he makes a move, his true power is agitated, and he obviously uses all his strength, which is a dead hand.

"You are so vicious at a young age, does your mother know that you do this?" Zong Yuan shook his head, retreated slightly, and avoided Xiao's attack.

One blow failed, Japanese filial piety was a little surprised, and then he blushed and said sharply: "Boy, my name is Ming Lei, a member of the Japanese royal family!" It's your honor to be defeated by me today! ”

Zong Yuan saw the expression of an idiot on his face, and said, "Defeated by your hands? My honor? Am I defeated? Besides, the Japanese imperial family counts yarn, where is my honor?"

"Kill!"

There was a loud shout of thunder, and there was a sudden kick under his feet, and the person pounced on Zong Yuan like lightning. In the true force field he emitted, a fierce aura locked on Zong Yuan, and it was really a killing machine.

Since he was a child, Zong Yuan has always bullied others, and he has never been bullied, seeing that someone dared to beat him, he couldn't help but snort coldly, shook his small fist, and said, "I'll hit you in the stomach!" Then he moved, and if he didn't move, he moved like lightning.

"Pounce!"

Before the thunderous fist was punched, Zong Yuan's fist had already reached his stomach. His small fist is full of power, although he has not used his supernatural powers, but his half-step supernatural level physique is far beyond the Yuanjue Realm, how can this thunder be able to withstand it? He suddenly snorted, hunched his waist like a shrimp, and sweated coldly on his forehead in pain.

The remaining six Liuliu were all shocked, and they all roared in unison, and they all rushed towards Zong Yuan. Zong Yuan was not only not afraid, but his eyes lit up with excitement, he let out a strange cry, pounced into the enemy group like a lion cub, pointed east and west, and after a while, he put the other five filial piety to the ground. His hands were very heavy, and the bones were light under one punch, and two of them were beaten to the point of being unconscious.

This is the gap between the half-step supernatural power and the Yuanjue, and the six people together are not his enemies. Clapping his hands, Zong Yuan said with a disdainful face: "Just this three-legged cat kung fu, dare to do it with people casually?" Are you Japanese monks so impetuous and uneducated?"

The first one to be knocked down roared, and he stood up from the ground with his eyes, pointed at Zong Yuan, and said sharply: "Five Ghost Kings, kill!"

Suddenly, the yin wind roared, and a black shadow covered in black gas appeared behind the thunder, and strange and strange syllables came out of his mouth, and five powerful ghosts appeared and rushed towards Zong Yuan. This person's supernatural power is obviously to drive away powerful ghosts, and his momentum is amazing.

Zhang Jun was not far away, and when he saw a half-step divine power move, he didn't move. Because of this kind of ghost supernatural power, it is not difficult for Zong Yuan at all, Zong Yuan's powerful supernatural power is quite against the sky, and he is not afraid of this kind of supernatural power of the side. Sure enough, Zong Yuan's little face showed a hint of mockery, and when the five ghost shadows approached, he suddenly shouted, and his divine power gushed out, sending out his supernatural power, this kind of vision, imitated the other party's supernatural power, and the power was three points stronger.

The five ghost shadows suddenly froze, and then flew back backwards with a "whew", rushing towards the black shadow. The black shadow was taken aback, and without thinking about anything else, he turned and retreated. But the speed of the ghost shadow was so fast, it pounced on it, and the five gloomy and cold wills rushed into his sea of consciousness, which was difficult to resist. The black shadow screamed, and the black qi rolled all over his body, and he didn't know what secret technique he used, and he restrained the ghost at once.

However, he didn't dare to make any more moves towards Zong Yuan, but retreated in a flash.

At this moment, Minglei and several people were stunned, and even the five ghost kings with the highest combat power among the ninja kings were defeated! They suddenly realized that Zong Yuan was already a master of half-step supernatural powers, so in this case, at this genius conference, wouldn't the Japanese imperial family have no chance this time?

Minglei left dejectedly, and Zong Yuan didn't bother to pay attention to them. However, what happened here still alarmed many forces in the distance, and people cast strange glances one after another. One of them has a particularly strict gaze, it is the little boy who fought with Zong Yuan in the Xuanhuang Small World, Iliya, he is now also a Holy Spirit Angel, with half-step magical combat power.

In Ilia's location, there is not only one filial piety, but there are ten, two of which are angels of the Holy Spirit. In addition to Iliya, there is also a single eyelid white man who is also an angel of the Holy Spirit. The white man looked at Iliya with filial piety, and his expression was a little mocking: "I said Iliya, you are known as the number one young genius in Eastern Europe, was it defeated by that drunkard?"

Iliya frowned slightly, and said: "Gude, don't underestimate anyone, this person is very powerful, his master is the Dao Monarch of the Three Sects, which is equivalent to our Eastern European Angel of Knowledge."

Xiao named Gude disagreed, and said: "I don't underestimate him, but I think you are growing the ambition of others and destroying your own prestige." That's good, that stupid pig from South Korea is also here, so let's borrow him to give it a try. ”

Ilia's heart moved, and he said, "If you have a way, I won't ask."

Goode smiled and turned to the left. On the left, there were eight filial piety, but they were divided into two groups, four on each side. Four-on-four, they confronted each other, each other's eyes were full of hostility, eager to kill each other.

The four filial piety on the east side are dressed more fashionably; The four filial piety on the west side are dressed very simply. Dressed fashionably Hyo-joung, the leading Hyo-jong stared at the other four of them: "I need to remind you that the Kim family in North Korea is exhausted, and if you continue to be obsessed, what awaits you will be destruction!"

The leader of the filial piety on the opposite side had a proud look on his face: "Don't think that if you Li Jiakong has conquered the Southern Dynasty, you can be arrogant in front of me, I can easily defeat you!"

People in the neighborhood are not surprised by this kind of dispute, North and South Korea have to participate in every genius conference, and they will face off every time they participate, and they are natural mortal enemies. The two sides were verbally attacking each other, and Goode came over and said contemptuously: "I said, the contradiction between your north and the south actually stems from the three religions, and if it weren't for the three religions to get in the way, the Korean Peninsula would have been reunified long ago."

People on both sides fell silent, and they had to admit that what Goode said was right and that a divided peninsula was beneficial to many sides.

Gude continued: "This time, the three sects also sent a person, and the other party seems to be very promising." As he spoke, he pointed to Zong Yuan in the distance, "See, he is a disciple of a Daojun, and he is now a half-step supernatural power." ”

A person surnamed Jin Xiao said proudly: "What about the disciples of Daojun? I have a noble Mt. Baektu bloodline, and I can defeat him as well! ”

"My Li family's bloodline is even more extraordinary, even if he doesn't have a half-step supernatural power, he can still be defeated!" Li surnamed Xiao is even more proud.

"Very good, you can go and defeat him now, and let the illusion of the three sects taking the place be shattered." Goode smiled, "Don't worry, if you can't beat it, I'll help you." ”

"We don't need help!" The two filial piety said in unison, and then glared at each other again, and they both walked towards Zong Yuan.

Zhang Jun, who was in the distance, had been observing what was happening around him, and this scene naturally couldn't escape his eyes, and he couldn't help but shake his head: "How can two kids who have inherited little magical powers be Zong Yuan's opponents." However, the filial piety named Gude has some meaning, and when the time comes, Zong Yuan should be careful, he will be a fierce rival. ”

After Zong Yuan taught a few filial pieties in Japan, he approached the direction of Ilia intentionally or unintentionally, he actually wanted to beat the other party in advance, because Li Daojun told him that if he had the opportunity, he must suppress the other party, and he naturally would not forget it.

However, before he could really get close, he noticed two yellow-skinned little guys approaching him, both with obvious hostility. Zong Yuan was depressed in his heart, and said in his heart where did these two mallets come from? Why did you come up in a daze?

"Hey, you're sent by the Three Sects of Middle-earth?" Kim Jiaxiao asked loudly.

"Judging by your appearance, it should be a Taoist figure, right?" Li Jiaxiao also asked, and he seemed to be very dissatisfied with Jin Jiaxiao's first question.

Zong Yuan hugged his arms, leaned at the two and said, "Okay, don't you just want to fight, come, the master will play with you!"

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