Chapter 215: True Dawn First Heavy

Wang Jin walked out slowly from the bottom of the waterfall, his explosive muscles, and suddenly saw Kong Zhenzi and Huangfu Yingzi in surprise.

There is no excess fat on his body, nor is he as strong as a cow, but the distribution is very regular and reasonable, but the muscles on his body are full of shock, making people look like compressed and strengthened steel.

Kong Zhenzi squinted his eyes and said: "His physical body has been continuously destroyed and reorganized, and he has been tempered by the True Yuan Gong, I'm afraid that ordinary weapons can't hurt him now." ”

"I don't believe it!" exclaimed the Emperor Fu, but his beautiful eyes sparkled.

Kong Zhenzi understood Huangfu Yingzi's temper, she said that she didn't believe it, but she actually wanted to try it, so Kong Zhenzi touched his beard and shouted to Wang Jin: "Let Yingzi try you." ”

"I don't dare to beat her with the first True Dawn Yuan Gong, her little bird's body may not be able to withstand my impact. Wang Jin said worriedly.

Huangfu Yingzi was annoyed and angry: "The old lady is asking me to try how strong your physical body is, you are not allowed to fight back!"

After that, Huangfu rushed towards the Pingxin Lake with a heroic leap, and the silver rings on her hands and feet shook loudly, only to see her white little feet every time she stepped on the lake, the lake immediately gave birth to a white lotus, and it was flooded with microwaves. Huangfu stepped on these beautiful white lotuses in a heroic manner, and soon rushed to the big stone at the bottom of the waterfall, and looked at Wang Jin face to face.

After a while, Huangfu Yingzi suddenly said in surprise: "Brother Yuan, you have grown taller again." ”

"Hmmm? Seems so. Wang Jin smiled, before entering the Great Waterfall to cultivate, Wang Jin remembered that Huangfu Yingzi was only a little shorter than him, and now, Huangfu Yingzi could only reach his ears.

"Don't talk nonsense, let me try you!" Huangfu Yingzi immediately took out a cold and shining sword from the storage element, although this sword is not a yuan, but it is much sharper than the practice sword issued by Wang Jin when he was a disciple of the outer sect before.

"I'll stab!" Huangfu raised his sword heroically and stabbed Wang Jin's abdomen with eight-pack abs.

This stab was fast and ruthless, because Huangfu Yingzi believed in Kong Zhenzi's words, and also believed that ordinary weapons could not harm Wang Jin.

While!

The sword was bounced open, and the moment it stabbed Wang Jin in the abdomen, a burst of sparks was aroused.

Huangfu Yingzi found that the tip of the sword in his hand had been curled, so he was slightly startled and lost the sword. Then she took out a sharp axe from the storage artifact, and without saying a word, slashed at Wang Jin's head.

There was a loud sound, and the steel blade on the axe cracked.

"That's amazing. Huangfu spat out his pink tongue, took out a heavy sledgehammer from the storage ring, and lifted it vigorously.

"I'll fight!" But it was Wang Jin who suddenly swung his fist over, and the sledgehammer that hit it suddenly smacked, and the sledgehammer didn't know where it was flew, but it couldn't be seen anyway.

"Very good! The strength is still very large, people who don't understand will think that you have a huge strength and vitality, so I have a powerful helper in the big competition, I'll go to practice first!" Huangfu Yingzi's face turned red, and he didn't know what blow he had suffered, so he hurriedly stepped on the lotus and ran away.

Wang Jin stared at the heroic figure of the emperor and smiled slightly, then took out a new piece of clothing from the storage ring, put it on for himself, and then exerted the power of the gale spirit to step on the water and return to the shore.

"Elder Taishang, fortunately, I don't disgrace my life, the first level of the True Yuan Gong has been cultivated!" Wang Jin said with his fists hugged.

"How about Wang Jin, do you think that the True Yuan Gong is the first, how is it compared to the blazing flames of Da Luo?" Kong Zhenzi stroked his beard and squinted his eyes and asked.

Wang Jin thought for a while, and then said: "In terms of power, Da Luo's blazing flame is better, but it consumes a lot of vitality, and the preparation time is relatively long, but it can achieve a fatal blow, so that the enemy cannot turn over."

And although the power of the first weight of the True Yuan Gong is a step worse than that of the Great Luo Blazing Flame, it is better because it consumes less yuan, and it can be used at any time, and it is not limited by speed, against ordinary martial artists of the same level, I am confident that I can kill them with one punch!"

"What if you were told to use the True Yuan Gong to deal with the Imperial Fu Yingzi?" asked Ku Zhenzi with a smile again.

"Yingzi is now a mid-stage cultivator of the eighth order of the Yuan Spirit Realm, right?" asked Wang Jin.

"Of course, under my teaching, can she not grow?" said Ku Zhenzi proudly.

When Wang Jin and Huangfu fought against each other two months ago, it was a difficult victory.

Now Wang Jin thought about it, and said: "If I use the first weight of the True Yuan Gong to deal with Yingzi, because of the Hundred Flowers Yuan Spirit, Yingzi's strength is comparable to that of the late eighth order martial artist of the Yuan Spirit Realm, and of course her means in battle are even more colorful." I'm just comparing that I could have killed her with five punches without a defense to let me fight. ”

Kong Zhenzi's eyes flashed when he heard this: "If it is the case that Yingzi uses the power of a hundred flowers to protect his body, what if you are allowed to fight?"

"Twenty punches, I am also confident in terms of speed. Wang Jin said with a smile.

"Twenty punches can kill an ordinary Yuan Spirit Realm eighth-order late-stage master who is in a defensive state, you are really too confident. Although Kong Zhenzi's expression still did not change, but his heart was turbulent, he got along with Wang Jin for a while, and knew that although Wang Jin sometimes spoke arrogantly, it must be said when Wang Jin could do it.

Kong Zhenzi asked himself, how many years ago, when he and Wang Jin had the same cultivation, he also performed the first True Xuan Yuan Gong, and it took no less than fifty punches to kill the special Yuan Spirit Realm Eighth-Order late stage master who was in a defensive state.

Such a genius is seen once in a thousand years!

Kong Zhenzi was excited, then took a deep breath, and asked Wang Jin with sparkling eyes, "Then do you still want to learn the second and third true Xuan Yuan Gong?"

"If Elder Taishang is willing to teach, I will naturally learn!" Wang Jin said with a smile.

"If you want to learn, you must hide your merits and fame and cultivate with me. "Sora Mako is a color path.

"What about my grudge with Luo Jiancheng?" Wang Jin also asked.

"Naturally, you have to let go. Kong Zhenzi stared at Wang Jin.

"Then I can't do it right now. ”

"When will it be done?"

"Wait until I kill Luo Jiancheng!"

"Hey......" Kong Zhenzi let out a long sigh when he heard this, closed his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking, Wang Jin waited quietly on the side.

After a long time, Kong Zhenzi said: "The matter of the quasi-elder Taishang, let's put it down first, I know that you are going to participate in the big competition, and Yingzi is also going, I hope you can take care of Yingzi, I treat her as a granddaughter." ”

"This is natural, I think Yingzi's strength, to get a place to enter Guluan City, it's not too difficult, right?" Wang Jin asked.

"What I'm talking about is what happened after entering Guluan City, Guluan City is thrilling, and what is more sinister is the human heart, I hope you can protect Yingzi in Guluan City. Whether she finds a chance or not, I hope you return safely. Sora Mako said seriously.

"That's for sure!" Wang Jin swore as he slapped his chest.

Kumako smiled with satisfaction.

Wang Jin's farewell to Kong Zhenzi left Pingxin Lake, left Wangxiang Peak, and walked in the direction of Sword Cutting Peak.

When he came to the mountain gate of Sword Cutting Peak, he heard that the outer disciples of the mountain guards were discussing the big competition three days later, Wang Jin deliberately listened slowly, and learned that only half of the inner disciples of Sword Cutting Peak participated in the big competition this time, and they had to sign up with the master Zhao Jianpeng.

Wang Jin was taken aback, he didn't know if he could catch up now, so he hurriedly urged the power of the Gale Yuan Spirit to the limit, turned into a gust of wind and rushed up to the Sword Cutting Peak Hall.

Master Zhao Jianpeng has disappeared, but Zhao Yuling is there.

"Senior Brother Wang, where have you been during this time? You almost delayed the big event of registration. Zhao Yuling smiled happily.

"Cultivation went. Wang Jin said.

Zhao Yuling looked at Wang Jin stunned for a while, and suddenly said in surprise: "No, you are also in the early stage of the sixth order of the Yuan Spirit Realm?" After saying this, Zhao Yuling's heart was sour, she remembered that when she first met Wang Jin, Wang Jin was only in the late stage of the fourth order of the Yuan Spirit Realm, and at that time she was the late stage of the sixth order of the Yuan Spirit Realm, but a year later, Wang Jin was already in the late stage of the sixth order of the Yuan Spirit Realm, and she was still in the process of breaking through.

"Senior sister's talent is not bad, but she is too playful. Wang Jin could only say this.

"No, I'm not playful, but one year is not enough time for the vast majority of our martial artists after the sixth order of the Yuan Spirit Realm to make a breakthrough. Only you and Situ Mingxiu, two freaks, can do this. Zhao Yuling sighed faintly.

"How did Senior Sister Mingxiu cultivate?" Wang Jin asked curiously.

"Listening to Lu Ying of Duxiu Peak, Situ Mingxiu is already in the early stage of the eighth order of the Yuan Spirit Realm, and when Situ Mingxiu came, he was just in the fifth order of the Yuan Spirit Realm, and it was only a year ago

It's only the eighth order, and the cultivation speed is faster than yours, so fast that it doesn't seem to be real. Zhao Yuling expressed her own opinion.

Wang Jin sometimes feels that Situ Mingxiu looks like a dream-like character, whether it is beauty or talent, he seems to be a dream person. In the past year, Wang Jin has experienced countless fights, several times of nine deaths, in exchange for this cultivation, and the sweat paid is no less than anyone else, but most people must not endure as hard as him.

And Situ Mingxiu, it seems that she has never heard of where she has been refining, and it seems that she only cultivates in her own cave mansion, and she can jump three steps in a row in a year!

Can it only be described as terrifying and incomparably talented? Wang Jin was puzzled at the same time, he felt full of fighting spirit, he once vowed that one day he would catch up with Situ Mingxiu's footsteps, even if Situ Mingxiu's cultivation is much higher now, but Wang Jin still does not give up.

"Senior sister, I want to sign up for the big competition from Shizun, can I be in time, where has he gone?" Wang Jin then said his purpose.

"Don't worry, I know you will definitely participate, and I have already asked my father to help you report. Zhao Yuling smiled slightly, deliberately sat on the table, and then cocked her slender thighs and swayed.

"I'm going back to prepare, thank you, senior sister!" Wang Jin said with great joy, then said goodbye to Zhao Yuling and left the Sword Cutting Peak Hall.

Zhao Yuling's face was lonely, quietly looking at Wang Jin's departing back, her long eyelashes trembling slightly.

Wang Jin strode towards the cave where he had opened and closed at Sword Cutting Peak, and found that the prohibition had been moved, so he quietly walked in.

"Senior brother, are you back?" Zheng Xuezhao's voice came from inside the cave.