He looked at the huge pit that was blasted out, remembering that he had seen his father show his martial arts skills, blasting a huge stone the size of a house into more than a dozen pieces, and he was surprised at the time.

"This person's internal strength cultivation is just a mere true qi, why didn't he die after falling into his brother's trick?" Murong Yue was full of doubts and said to herself loudly.

One of Murong Yue's senior brothers leaned forward and smiled earnestly: "Senior Sister Yue, I don't know if you have heard of it, there are some people who live in the barren mountains and mountains like wild beasts, called savages. Some rich and noble families sent people to arrest those wild people, and imprisoned them in a place to let them ...... Let them have many offspring, and be slaves and slaves. He also taught them some rudimentary martial arts, so that they could have the strength to hunt and farm. ”

"I know the savages, but in that case...... Isn't that the same as keeping pigs and dogs in captivity?" Murong Yue said with a smile.

Murong Yue's senior brother laughed and said, "I also heard that those wild people dug holes to protect themselves from fierce beasts, and that wild man may have been sleeping in a hole in the ground before, so he didn't die. ”

Murong Yue looked at the huge pit dozens of feet deep, half-convinced, and muttered, "Will the hole be dug so deep?" Suddenly, her eyes lit up, as if she had discovered something interesting, and laughed loudly: "They must have learned from mice!"

"What's the difference between those wildlings and rats?"

"The rats are hungry, even the stinky dung has to be eaten, if those wild people don't eat it, do they also eat stinky dung?"

"You can lean in and smell their mouths. ”

"Hahahaha......"

Several young disciples gossiped, causing laughter.

Xia Qingyun's face sank and shouted, "How can you be so open-mouthed!"

Except for Murong Yue, who was giggling, the rest of the people were all smiling in fright and bowed their heads.

Murong Chen seemed to be deaf to everyone's talk and laughter, his face was as usual, and he just stared at Zhou Yun tightly.

Zhou Yun had already seen more than a dozen people standing on the edge of the pit, and when he heard that they had been making fun of himself, he thought, "As long as I don't die, sooner or later I will let you look up to me like this." ”

He turned and walked towards the other side of the pit, and after a few steps, suddenly a young man appeared in front of him as if out of thin air, blocking the way.

But I saw that the young man was the same age as himself, his face was extremely handsome, his eyes were unfathomable, and his spirit was as powerful as a god

Yan, on the other hand, has a sense of oppression.

"Brother, what are you going to do? You are a disciple of the Holy Domain, and you are as knowledgeable as a wild man, aren't you shy?" Murong Yue shouted loudly.

Regarding the legend of the Holy Domain, Zhou Yun had heard many people talk about it in the past, and his ears were almost grinding out calluses, which made him feel more and more that the Holy Land was extremely mysterious, and he felt that there might really be gods there.

At this time, he was surprised to hear that the other party was actually a disciple of the Holy Domain, however, when he remembered that those people had insulted him with vulgar words just now, his mind changed sharply: "What about the Holy Domain? It's just a group of shameless villains!"

He wanted to bypass Murong Chen and leave, not wanting to be stopped by the other party again, so he did this three times in a row.

Zhou Yun's heart was on fire, and he sneered: "Are you the mad dog released by the Holy Domain?"

Murong Chen's eyebrows were raised, and his face became even colder.

Unexpectedly, Murong Yue laughed and said loudly to her fellow disciples: "That...... How dare that wild man ...... Dare to scold the disciples of the Holy Domain as mad dogs, hahaha...... Interesting, so funny......"

She laughed and shouted to Murong Chen: "Brother, what you want to do is faster, I'm impatient!"

Murong Chen suddenly raised his right hand, pointed at Zhou Yun, and then clenched it into a fist, struck at him.

"Cut!" Zhou Yun sneered indifferently, and said loudly: "You think you are a mad dog in the Holy Domain, so I won't dare to beat you?" He thought that if he didn't do it today, the other party would definitely be endless, so he walked towards the other party at the moment.

After walking for a while, his robe suddenly agitated, his internal strength overflowed, and then he ran quickly, jumping forward into the air two feet away from Murong Chen, until the top of the opponent's head fell, and his body was very fast and neat.

Zhou Yun was still in mid-air, and before he could make a move, Murong Yue burst out laughing and said to herself: "With my brother's cultivation, how can I not see that the wild man only knows some superficial kung fu?" But my brother didn't believe it, and he had to bother to make that wild man make a move. ”

Seeing that a savage who only had true qi cultivation dared to make a move with a disciple of the Holy Domain, this kind of gonzo was really unheard of in his life, and Murong Yue seemed quite interested.

Zhou Yun saw that he was close to the other party, his left palm swayed in front of Murong Chen, his right arm was strong, his fist was clenched, and he suddenly shot down towards Murong Chen's top door.

The anger he had accumulated over the past few days had gathered on this punch, and he had done his best to do his life, and the fist was strong and roaring.

Murong Chen was standing with his hands in his hands at this time, as if he was in a hurry, in the eyes of outsiders, he was just looking at the scenery, and it seemed that he didn't see the "danger" in front of him at all.

But hearing a muffled sound, Zhou Yun only felt that his fist hit the extremely thick steel, and after the shock fell to the ground, he retreated more than a dozen steps and almost fell.

His arm bones were nearly broken, he was trembling with pain, and his fist was dripping with blood.

He secretly hated the same age as the other party, and he had practiced martial arts for many years, and the difference in strength was so huge!

However, seeing that the other party was so domineering, his stubborn heart was strong, he endured the severe pain, used his strength, rushed up again, and no longer asked for any change in moves, he attacked at will, and tried his best with his fists.

But no matter how desperately he tried, he couldn't touch a single strand of his opponent's hair, and when his fist reached a few inches away from the opponent, it was blocked by something as hard as steel.

Indeed, as Murong Yue said, although Murong Chen could see Zhou Yun's cultivation, he didn't believe much in the theory that a savage was digging a hole, and when he was puzzled, he wanted to test Zhou Yun's cultivation.

At this time, he found that Zhou Yun really had no ability, and when he saw that the other party was endless, he was very bored, his right hand moved slightly, and a strong force shot out, hitting Zhou Yun's heart.

Zhou Yun only felt that he was slammed in the chest by a 10,000-pound hammer, and his body fell backwards three or four feet, and he fell heavily to the ground.

He suddenly felt that his stomach was like a river overturning, and it was a hundred times more uncomfortable than being hit by Feng Zhen before.

He knew that the disparity between his strength and the other party was too great, and it was useless to use his hands, and after standing up, he wanted to stop and leave, but he didn't want to, but a strange low roar suddenly remembered in his body.

Hearing the roar, he didn't let himself be unable to move as before, but became more and more angry, unable to control himself, he violently spat out the blood foam in his mouth, showed a cold smile, and rushed to Murong Chen again and waved his fist.

Murong Chen knocked Zhou Yun down three times in succession, but he grasped the balance and did not hurt his life.

Zhou Yun stood up again when he fell, and then stepped forward to attack, seemingly undying.

"Chen'er, since you have destroyed people's residences, it's just enough to let people punch a few times to get angry, don't hurt people anymore. When Xia Qingyun said, he had already come to the pit with everyone.

Xia Qingyun didn't see Zhou Yun at that time, and at this time, he only thought that Zhou Yun had indeed escaped by living in a cave before, and there was no other reason why a wild man could not die after such a trick.

Murong Chen stopped playing with Zhou Yun, simply let the other party attack, and turned around to chat with Murong Yue.

If the strength is not good, it is enough to be killed on the spot, Zhou Yun saw the other party behaving like this, his anger was infinite, and he tried his best to risk death, and raised his internal strength to the limit, but it was to no avail.

His internal organs were already damaged, and at this time, his blood and qi surged, and blood kept flowing out of his mouth.

After another half of the hour, Murong Yue said angrily to Zhou Yun with a look of disgust: "Stinky rat, why are you so annoying, people ignore you, why is it endless?" After that, he said impatiently to Murong Chen: "Okay, brother, rats are too annoying, let's go." ”

Murong Chen nodded, and then asked the master.

Xia Qingyun agreed.

"Master, is the disciple quite diligent in cultivating on weekdays?" Murong Yue suddenly asked the master with a smile on her face.

Xia Qingyun knew the temperament of her disciple and knew that she must have "incivility", so she smiled and said: "Of course, if you talk about the diligence of cultivation, it is impeccable. ”

Receiving Master's appreciation, Murong Yue couldn't help but be overjoyed, and hurriedly said, "Master, in the past, it was difficult to practice hard every day. Can we spend a few days in Ziyun Town?"

Except for Murong Chen, the rest of the disciples were also overjoyed when they heard this, and they all hoped that the master would agree, but no one dared to ask for it.

Xia Qingyun just showed a look of embarrassment, Murong Yue grabbed the sleeve of the master's coat, swayed left and right, and begged coquettishly.

"Okay, your uncle and I will take the injured disciples back to the Holy Realm first. You must not cause trouble, otherwise, you will be severely punished as a teacher. ”

Everyone promised in unison, looking at each other and rejoicing.

Zhou Yun hit with one punch, and the second punch was still halfway, and the figures of Murong Chen and the others had already reached dozens of zhang away, like ghosts.

He punched the air, his body leaned forward suddenly, and he lay on the ground when he landed, because of the internal injuries he had suffered before, and at this time, the internal force was greatly consumed, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of the cavity.