Chapter 207: Perform the Dawn Yuan Gong

Wang Jin leaned on the chains of the suspension bridge and looked down, and found that the waterfall was very high, and when he looked down, his eyes were all white, and his ears were full of the sound of swaying water, and he couldn't hear the occasional sneeze. It's really a flying stream that goes straight down to 3,000 feet, and it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen for nine days.

The old man spoke, and he only moved his mouth slightly, but his voice was as loud as a bell, and the sound of the water was drowned out.

"Young man, it's time to tell your real name, your name is not Dongfang Yuan. ”

Wang Jin stared at the old man for a while, as if he had an understanding, so he started to use the Xuan Yuan Gong, introduced it into his heart, and then opened his mouth gently, and his voice was as loud as Hong Zhong: "The inner disciple of Sword Cutting Peak, Wang Jin, was just seventeen years old not long ago. ”

"Hehe, only one year younger than Yingzi, then why did you hide your name just now?" the old man asked with a smile.

Wang Jin no longer hesitated at the moment, and told the old man about the grudge with Luo Jiancheng, this villain wanted to kill him, and he thought to decide that if even this old man still protected Luo Jiancheng, then Tongqingzong would no longer have anything to do with him from now on!

After the old man listened, his eyes flickered: "Don't worry, I won't dare to touch you after I call Luo Jiancheng." ”

"It's not that I can't be moved, when I grow up to be an enemy with him, I can't wait for him to move me!" Wang Jin said with cold eyes, but the old man's attitude made his heart warm.

The old man smiled slightly when he heard this: "That is your personal grievance, and you can resolve it by yourself under the condition of ensuring fairness." However, you need to put the interests of Tongqingzong first, and you and Luo Jiancheng are both the future of Tongqingzong. ”

Wang Jin gritted his teeth and said: "The future of Tongqingzong is me, not Luo Jiancheng! The premise is that all the superiors of Tongqingzong no longer regard the matter of Luo Jiancheng wanting to kill me as nothing!"

"Why do you say that the future of Tongqingzong is you, not Luo Jiancheng?" the old man was interested in this sentence.

Wang Jin sneered: "Luo Jiancheng is a rat belly and chicken intestines, and the supreme martial arts are ethereal and impermanent, and future generations need to continue to explore that vast and unknown, how can his little energy be able to tolerate the martial arts sea?"

The old man sighed when he heard this: "Luo Jiancheng is a talented person of Tongqingzong, but he is too obsessed with power, although he guarantees that he walks in front of others with his natural ability, but he will not know it in the future, if the martial artist can't pursue the supreme martial arts wholeheartedly, one day when the longevity is about to end, it will be too late to regret it, but unfortunately, when I saw through this big truth, it was a little late." ”

"I wonder if my predecessor can tell me my honorable name?" Wang Jin hugged his fists.

"My Empty True Son, who is one hundred and fifty years old this year, is the so-called Supreme Elder in the sect. The old man laughed.

Elder Taishang! Wang Jin was moved for a while when he heard this, among the five major sects of the Blue Mountain Country, each of them had an Elder Taishang with unfathomable strength, and it was precisely because of the existence of Elder Taishang that he could ensure that foreign enemies would not dare to invade and that the great sects would continue to enjoy unique cultivation resources.

Since he knew that this old man was the Supreme Elder of Tongqingzong, if Wang Jin didn't seize the opportunity, he would be a big fool.

So Wang Jin hurriedly knelt down on one knee towards Kong Zhenzi, and said with both hands in fists: "Please Elder Taishang teach the disciple, the disciple is bound to win the top ten in the big competition and win the quota to enter Guluan City, any hope of pursuing the supreme martial arts, no matter how small it is, I will never give up!"

Kong Zhenzi was relieved when he heard this, hurriedly helped Wang Jin up, and said with a smile: "With my identity, it is enough to bear your worship, although I still have fifty years left in my life, which is enough for ordinary people, but for us warriors, it is not long or short, and it is time to consider who can inherit my mantle." ”

Wang Jin was overjoyed when he heard this.

Kong Zhenzi said again: "Although my Yuan Soul is the twenty-second Sky Yuan Soul ranked in the "Yuan Soul Spectrum", there is nothing to teach you except that I can fly. ”

When Wang Jin heard this, he suddenly thought in his heart that after the selection and assessment of the inner disciples was over, when the major peaks and veins selected disciples, there was a dark cloud in the sky that seemed to be eternal and unchanging.

After thinking about it, Wang Jin suddenly asked again: "If the Sky Yuan Spirit has no other skills other than being able to fly, why can this Yuan Spirit be ranked twenty-second?"

Kong Zhenzi said with a smile: "All things are born to support people, how can I repay the heavens? If I put myself in the sky, I will have five times the power of the Yuan Spirit of a martial artist of the same level." ”

"It's amazing!" Wang Jin said this, but he was overjoyed in his heart, the Sky Yuan Soul guaranteed that it was five times the strength of the Yuan Spirit than a martial artist of the same level, and it was already ranked twenty-second on the "Yuan Spirit Spectrum", and I now have fourteen kinds of Yuan Spirit power, and the strength of the Yuan Spirit is fourteen times that of a martial artist of the same level, wouldn't the Heavenly Wolf Yuan Spirit leave the other Yuan Spirits far behind?

For this reason, Wang Jin felt full of confidence in pursuing martial arts.

Kong Zhenzi thought that Wang Jin was sarcastic about him, so he smiled faintly and said, "Why do you look down on me?"

"How dare you, but since Elder Taishang can be at the top of the Tongqing Sect, he must have a peerless knowledge other than the Sky Yuan Spirit Martial Arts, I don't know if you can teach me?" Wang Jin said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"I have a unique knowledge to teach you, if it weren't for Yingzi being a daughter and not being able to endure that kind of hardship, I would have passed it on to her a long time ago. Sora Mako touched her messy beard and smiled.

"What is it?" asked Wang Jin excitedly.

"Huang Yuan Gong. ”

"Xuan Yuangong. Wang Jin didn't hide his disappointment, he thought to himself that Kong Zhenzi was in the sky and obtained five times the power of the Yuan Soul of a martial artist of the same level, that Xuan Yuan Gong was naturally extremely powerful, but it was not of much use to himself, after all, the Huang Yuan Gong generated by the power of the fourteen Yuan Spirits seemed to have no value worth cultivating.

Kong Zhenzi said with a straight face: "Kid is arrogant, I know that you must be dissatisfied in your heart, but my Xuan Yuan Gong is not comparable to you, I can be confident, even if you are the same as me, the Xuan Yuan Gong is not as powerful as mine." ”

"Really?" Wang Jin's eyes lit up again.

"Just look at it. Sora Mako laughed, then jumped into the air, and then flew down the Milky Way's nine-heaven-like waterfall.

This made Wang Jin look envious, the sky is primary, you can soar in the air at will, who can not envy you so freely?

I saw Sora Mako slowly falling, and finally stood on a large rock at the bottom of the waterfall.

Seeing this, Wang Jin thought: Since he landed on both feet, then he didn't use the attribute of being in the sky to obtain five times the power of the Yuan Spirit, then I want to see what is so powerful about Elder Taishang's Yuan Gong.

Maybe there is something really peculiar! Wang Jin suddenly thought that the old man of the Library Pavilion knew that after he had eaten three Triangle Tyrannosaurus Dragon Eggs, he had exerted the Huang Yuan Gong that was extremely powerful, so he recommended him to come to Pingxin Lake.

So Wang Jin no longer had the slightest joke, held the suspension bridge chain with a serious face, and looked down without turning his eyes.

Sora Mako slowly walked into the silver waterfall, looking like dust was submerged in the flood.

However, from the silver stream, a black figure could be vaguely seen, and it was guessed that Ku Zhenzi was in the silver waterfall casually at this time.

Wang Jin stared at the black shadow without turning his eyes.

I saw the black shadow facing the waterfall, clenched his fist, and then made a fierce hook.

Poof!

Like the roar of a flash torrent.

"What!" Wang Jin's eyes widened, and he saw endless streams of water gushing up from below, like a silver dragon rushing upward, roaring fiercely in the vast land.

Bang Bang Bang ......

Countless protruding rocks along the way, struck by the current, either crumbling or knocked out of the rock peaks, and rushed straight up with the backward waterfall!

Crash!

The waterfall rushes against the suspension bridge and soars into the sky!

After a long time, the water that rushed into the sky fell, as if it were pouring rain, and beat heavily on the ground below.

The drawbridge was shaky, Wang Jin was wet, he grabbed the suspension bridge chain with one hand and hung in the air, and the wooden planks of the suspension bridge had disappeared without a trace.

Wang Jin was shocked when he saw it, how could Huang Yuangong be so powerful? Even the waterfall could flow backwards.

Shout!

He let go of his grip on the chains, jumped down, shielded the power of the Gale Spirit, and landed firmly on the large rock at the bottom of the waterfall.

I couldn't help but look up and find that the silver waterfall was not high, and the water was constantly rushing, making people look as if the sky was about to fall.

Wang Jin couldn't help but sigh in his heart, in the face of infinite nature, the power of human beings is really insignificant, but the Xuan Yuan Gong of Kong Zhenzi actually broke this understanding.

The power of nature, in front of a pair of fists, is nothing!

Sora Mako narrowed her eyes and walked out of the waterfall, her whole body in good spirits.

"Is this really Xuan Yuan Gong!" Wang Jin said excitedly, in the eyes of the world, the Xuan Yuan Gong, which is only suitable for the cultivation of ordinary Yuan Spirits, is so terrifying, terrifying that it can compete with high-grade martial arts!

Kong Zhenzi didn't answer at first, but said to Wang Jin: "Do you have a weapon?" ”

Wang Jin nodded, thought about it and took out the practice sword issued by the miscellaneous office when he was an outer disciple from the storage ring, although this sword is not a yuan weapon, it is also much sharper and stronger than ordinary weapons.

Kong Zhenzi took the sword, then threw it in his hand, and smiled at Wang Jin: "You have a good look. ”

As she spoke, Ku Mako stretched out her sword to the bottom of the waterfall.

Wang Jin clearly saw that the endless flow of water bent the sturdy sword little by little, and then snapped it with a click!

Wang Jin's heart suddenly clicked, this empty Zhenzi actually relied on his body to enter the waterfall that even steel could crush and be unharmed, and he was able to make the water of the waterfall flow backwards with a pair of fists and soar straight into the sky, this strength can be described as an alien.

"Do you want to learn?" Kong Zhenzi looked at Wang Jin with bright eyes.

"Must learn!" Wang Jin gritted his teeth and said.

Kong Zhenzi nodded, then turned to look at the waterfall with his hands behind his back, and said lightly: "If you want to learn this technique, it is extremely difficult, and it took me twenty years to cultivate this technique to a great achievement." ”

"So long. Wang Jin's heart sank when he heard this.

Kong Zhenzi said again: "In every major sect, there must be a town sect mastery, which can be mastered by every Supreme Elder. And our Tongqingzong's Zhen Sect mastery is my Xuan Yuan Gong. ”