"Qinglongtang Jiabu, I don't think that's it. ”

Feng Zhou's tone was indifferent.

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar.

However, none of the Sun and Moon God Sect members present spoke, but they looked at Feng Zhou's gaze as if they were seeing a dead person.

is obviously not good at martial arts, but he has to pretend to be a master, and he dares to be so arrogant when he dies. That's what really makes a big statement.

Unexpectedly, the younger brother of Huashan Junzi Sword is a fierce and introverted guy.

Sure enough, Jia Bu's face changed slightly, and he frowned: "You are looking for death!"

He stood tall, like a mountain peak in an instant, the momentum was extremely majestic, I don't know when, the pair of judge's pens reappeared in his hands, as if surrounded by clouds, extraordinary bearing.

He waved his hand, and the judge's pen in his hand was like flying clouds and flowing water, like a long rainbow through the sun.

Just now, everyone saw with their own eyes that he could defeat Cong Buqi with an easy move, and it was effortless, not to mention that Feng Zhou, who was only in his early thirties, was afraid that under this blow, Feng Zhou would be able to be disemboweled.

Jia Tang took the initiative to be angry, and he didn't care about the calm of the rivers and lakes. ”

"Originally, it was the Huashan faction that provoked first, and it was only natural for Master Jia to fight back. ”

"Yes, just now, the two people of the Huashan faction showed off their might, and they were crazy, but as soon as Hall Master Jia came out, where would they have a good life!"

All the disciples rejoiced, and one by one their spirits soared.

A hint of happiness flashed in Wang Cheng's eyes.

In the past year, the Huashan faction has repeatedly provoked, so that even he Wang Cheng has misjudged the situation, and now that the Lord of Jia Tang is powerful, it is time for their Huashan faction to pay the price.

The majesty of the Cult of God must be washed away with blood.

Seeing that Feng Zhou's face was as usual, he took a step forward, raised his right hand, clenched his fist gently, and then punched out violently.

This punch seemed to be light and weak, just like a desperate counterattack by a Huashan sect disciple.

But the moment the two judge's pens touched his fist at a strange angle, there was a sudden "bang" sound, and the straight judge's pen suddenly bent into a right angle, and Jia Bu felt that his hands were shaken, and his mouth cracked, and he couldn't hold the double pen.

The two judges' pens broke out of their grip and jumped up like a waterfall flowing backwards, and the waves reversed and crashed towards Jabu.

"How is that possible?"

Jabu exclaimed, unable to remain calm and calm any longer, his body was like electricity, and he stepped back sharply, clapping his hands several times before knocking the two judge's pens away.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a fist slammed into him.

"Oh no! This fist is too strong!"

Jia Bu is also a master, his reaction is fast, and the true qi of the body protection is full of energy, and at the same time, he retreats sharply again.

He stepped back faster than he could rush forward. But no matter how fast he retreated, he wasn't as fast as that fist.

"Bang!"

In the incredible gaze of everyone, Feng Zhou smashed his fist into Jia Bu's body. Like a broken sandbag, Jabu flew sideways, smashing through walls and falling into the hall.

There was a dead silence in the audience, and everyone stood on the spot, at a loss.

Wang Cheng stared at his eyes even more, unable to believe what was happening in front of him.

Sun Qingyang on the side was dumbfounded, and the thunder block he was barely holding in his hand fell to the ground with a "snap", but he didn't notice it at all.

Cong Buqi was even more shocked, looking at Feng Zhou's eyes like looking at gods and demons.

He knew that Feng Zhou's internal strength was extremely profound, and he also knew that his understanding of swordsmanship was unfathomable, but he never expected that Feng Zhou's martial arts were so high that he could do it.

That Demon Sect Jia Bu's martial arts were so strong that he was so embarrassed by his punch!

Then Feng Zhou's martial arts are far more powerful than he imagined.

At the wall, smoke and dust rose up, and in the hall, the master landed and got up angrily.

In the disbelief of everyone, Feng Zhou stood tall and looked at Jia Bu like an ant: "Those who can not die under my three successes are also considered a character." ”

Everyone didn't expect that Jia Bu, the hall master of the Sun and Moon God Sect Blue Dragon Hall, would be knocked away with a punch.

And this punch is not the abbot of Shaolin, nor the head of Wudang, nor is he a famous hero.

It's just the younger brother of Huashan Junzi Jian, the little-known Huashan faction disciple Yue Buming.

An ordinary disciple of the Huashan Sect, at most by virtue of his identity, served as an elder of the Huashan Sect, and had never heard of any amazing achievements, how could he have such magical powers?

Wang Cheng, the leader of the Shaanxi rudder banner of the Divine Sect, couldn't help but "snap" twice, and took a few steps back, looking incredulous.

He only now found out that the year he presided over the Shaanxi rudder, it turned out that he had already been under the power of this person's fist, if the other party really wanted to kill him, it was just a finger in the palm of his hand, but the other party disdained it.

He joined the Sun Moon Divine Sect as a young man, and at the age of twenty-seven, he made great achievements, and by the age of forty this year, he was already qualified to be the chief helmsman elder, and he thought that he was already great, and only Yue Buqun in the whole of Shaanxi was worthy of his high look.

But he didn't expect that the Huashan faction just produced an elder, and he punched Jia Bu, a master of the Divine Sect whose status and martial arts were far above him, so his Wang Cheng's ability was simply not worth mentioning.

"Yue Buming!"

Jabuon stood up, ripped off the tattered robe on his body, revealing the soft armor inside, his eyes were cold, and his heart was shocked and angry.

Martial arts and status have reached his level, which is no longer something that ordinary masters can face.

If he loses to Fang Zheng, Chong Xuan and other famous masters, then it will be fine, even if he loses to Yue Buqun, he has something to say.

But being beaten away by an unknown person is a shame for his life.

Although he himself relied on the soft armor of the body protection and underestimated the enemy, it still made him very annoyed, and he wanted to break the sealed boat into pieces.

"If you don't seem to be convinced, then I'll beat you until you are convinced. Feng Zhou smiled, but his eyes were full of disdain.

"You're looking for death!" Jabu roared, jumped up, flew across the hall in an instant, waved his fists, and attacked the sealed boat.

He was wearing soft armor and was not afraid of being hit, so this punch condensed the true qi of the whole body, and it was really a long rainbow, like thunder and lightning, with an unrivaled momentum, attacking Feng Zhou's side.

"Bang!"

The two fought for the second time, and the fists were immediately separated, and Jabu felt a mountain of force suddenly hit him, and he couldn't control his body at all, and flew away upside down again.

"What a lot of power!" Jab's heart was full of coldness, and his hands trembled slightly, which was shocked by the other party's great strength.

"It is rumored that Huashan has nine merits, and Zixia is the first. There was no purple on his face, why was there such a tremendous force that he couldn't resist?" Jabu thought incredulous.

He knows the world's hard masters, the most famous is the former Jinyi Guard commander, the commander of the border army Jiang Bin, it is rumored that this person can kill Xiong Hu with one punch, the battle of Yingzhou is to kill thousands of enemy troops, capture the little prince of Tatar alive, can be described as majestic, with the hard bridge and hard horse hard skills.

The master of the Sun and Moon God Sect can only be regarded as candlelight compared to the sun.

But at this moment, he was no longer allowed to think about it, because the power of the opponent's punch knocked him away, causing his body to be knocked away again and hit a big tree fiercely.

"Bang!"

The trees shook violently, and the leaves fell like heavy rain.

And Jia Bu's internal organs were burning, and he couldn't help but let out a "wow" and spit out blood.

The family heirloom body protection soft armor can't resolve his huge strength!

"What kind of martial arts is this!"

Jabu was horrified, and his face was blue.

He thought that his previous defeat with one punch was caused by a light opponent, but this head-to-head fight crushed all his confidence.

I saw that the soft armor of the body protection in front of Jia Bu had been shattered, and countless cracks appeared, and even blood beads were faintly seeping out of the skin.

Feng Zhou took a step back, glanced at the soft armor on Jia Bu's body, and sighed: "I originally thought I could punch you a few more times, but I didn't expect your armor to be so unbeatable!"

"What?"

Many swallowed, deeply shocked.

When Jab heard this, he almost vomited blood.

The other party beat himself violently, and lifted the soft armor on his body to be useless.

A feeling of shame and indignation came over me.

But he couldn't attack the opponent's body, but the opponent's punch shattered his body's soft armor, and Jia Bu was really helpless.

"Run!" he thought of this, so he used all his strength, barely supported himself, and fought and retreated. Hopefully, I can find an opportunity to escape.

But he only lasted less than a stick of incense.

"Finally got you. ”

In the dust and smoke, a flat voice came, and I saw Feng Zhou's right hand suddenly poke out, changing in the air, simplifying, and grabbing Jia Bu's thigh.

"Oops!"

The hearts of the people sank.