Jin Junjie entered the Heavenly Master's Mansion at the age of eleven and has been in the house for more than 40 years. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He has studied martial arts and spells all his life, and although he has not yet reached the point of becoming an immortal, he has also cultivated the kung fu of the Heavenly Master's Mansion to the peak of the realm.

Although this move was unremarkable, the explosive energy contained in it could only be deeply felt by Tianlongzi.

Good Thunder!

Tianlongzi stood firm in the face of the powerful and incomparable momentum, and in an instant, his left foot stepped forward into a left lunge, and at the same time, his left fist flashed upwards through his chest, just blocking Jin Junjie's slashing fist Lei Qi

"Crackle!" Before Jin Junjie's fist touched Tianlongzi, a crisp explosion suddenly exploded in mid-air, which was the result of Qi Jin filling his sleeves.

Not to mention the thunder Qi contained in this punch, this slash alone is enough to split a wooden stake with a diameter of twenty centimeters, seeing Tianlongzi like this, his heart is overjoyed, and his hand is strengthened again, trying to split his wrist in one fell swoop.

The disciple guarding the door showed joy on his face, and couldn't help laughing in a low voice: "Master's hand is a thunderbolt, and even the head master doesn't dare to take it head-on. This day, Longzi really doesn't know what to do! ”

But I felt bad, and said softly: "Master Zero is going to suffer." ”

The disciple at the gate asked, "What did you say? ”

I said, "That day, Long Zi's two forearms were almost as thick as his big arms, and they were smooth and without even a single hair, so he was obviously proficient in hard skills such as iron arm skills. And when it is cast, there is a faint golden light, which is similar to the magic of the Buddhist golden body. ”

The disciple was skeptical.

Sure enough, as we spoke, the battle situation had changed!

The two fists intersected, Jin Junjie's fist was like a split on a piece of steel, and then a golden Qi energy floated from his arm, and the strength of the counterattack shook his fist numb.

The golden body is not bad!

Not only Buddhism, but also ordinary Taoist sects also have spells that specialize in training the hardness of arms and wrists, but they are by no means so miraculous.

Although it seems simple, the process is very arduous, and it is difficult to persevere unless there is great perseverance and perseverance. Moreover, the effect of the two after refining is absolutely different.

Tianlongzi was only forty years old, and it was no fluke that he could be among the top ten masters of the Jade Void Vision.

However, Jin Junjie's slashing strength was not trivial, and his wrist bones almost ached.

"Bang!"

Tianlongzi's right fist slammed into Jin Junjie's abdomen, knocking him back five steps in a row, and sitting back on the futon.

Jin Junjie spurted out a mouthful of blood and hurriedly closed his eyes to breathe.

Although Tianlongzi's move is an ordinary "changing scenery and moving mountains" in the martial arts of Yuxuguan, it contains the strength of Songfeng's palm skill. I thought that this punch would kill him on the spot, but I didn't expect that the opponent's abdomen suddenly became soft as cotton, absorbing most of his fist strength.

It seems that the Heavenly Master's Mansion has absorbed the essence of the inner fist, and it is not under the "Golden Body Formula" of the Jade Void!

He couldn't help but secretly restrain his contempt.

"My nephew is good at martial arts." Zhang Moran opened his eyes and waved his hand to stop the elders who wanted to step forward to attack again.

Tianlongzi said proudly: "Thank you for your compliment." With a roll of his eyes, he saw that the elders were glaring at him, and smiled faintly: "Do you all want to understand the work that is being taught?" Let's come up together. ”

Zhang Moran said: "Go back and tell the head of your faction, the thousand-year-old foundation of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, how can he be allowed to change the court with a few nonsense?" ”

Tianlongzi said: "Then, this faction will arrive in three days." Leave! ”

Zhang Moran said: "Waiting below." I do not send it. ”

I didn't expect to witness such a change in Daomen in just one day, and I sighed in my heart, it seems that there are rivers and lakes where there are really people, and the quiet place of this Daomen does not seem to be peaceful, looking back at Zhang Moran, I asked: "Zhang's head doesn't need to worry, when other sects arrive in three days, this jade void will not be arrogant." He can't risk the world's condemnation! ”

Zhang Moran sighed and said, "The other factions won't come. ”

I was dumbfounded: "Everyone is angry, they will be so unrighteous?" ”

Zhang Moran sighed: "After all, the monks are not immortals, otherwise there is no need to practice." The common ideas that everyone should have still exist, and it is human nature to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and there is no need to blame them. ”

The peak of a certain peak of Longhu Mountain, the main square.

At this time, more than 300 people gathered in the black pressure of the place.

The morning breeze hunted, and the clothes of the people were rattled.

I, Zhang Xiaofan, and Officer Zhao were also there, looking at this scene, and I sighed in my heart.

After Officer Zhao learned of the incident three days ago, he originally proposed to call the police, but Zhang refused.

He said that Xuanmen is a matter of Xuanmen, and asking the government to come forward to maintain it is a taboo for thousands of years, if so, it will be despised by Daomen, and it can only be solved in Daomen's own way.

The head of the sect, Zhang Moran, stood on the rostrum, looked at the phalanx of disciples below, looked back at Elder Yue Kun, the master of the Mine Hall, and said, "Have all the disciples on the mountain arrived?" ”

"Back to the words of the senior brother in charge, it's all here."

Zhang Moran sighed lightly: "Today, my Heavenly Master's Mansion will face a catastrophe. You go and ask these disciples, and if there are any who are willing to go down the mountain, they will give them enough money. ”

Yue Kun was stunned, "What? The people of the Jade Void Meditation will be killed at noon, these three hundred disciples are no longer enough, senior brother, do you want to dismiss them? ”

Jin Junjie also said: "I don't understand, senior brother, why don't you let us gather more than 2,000 disciples all over the province, at that time, we will rely on the strength of the people, and we will not dare to do anything if we forgive that jade void!" ”

Zhang Moran said: "This trip to the jade void is bound to be won." The more people we have, the heavier the casualties. At that time, as soon as the foundation is broken, the Heavenly Master's Mansion will really be destroyed in our hands. ”

Elder Guo Yunshen, the hall master of Yunlei Hall, interjected, "Senior Brother in charge is right. Although there are many disciples under the mountain, most of them are busy with work and study and neglect to practice martial arts, and they have almost no combat power at all, and even if they fight, they will definitely die. Rather than being wiped out, it is better to save some bones and blood in order to make a comeback. ”

Jin Junjie shouted: "Before the war starts, you will grow his anger and destroy your own prestige!" What's so great about Jade Void? I think that the dragon son monk was nothing more than that! ”

Zhang Moran said lightly: "The masters of the Jade Void View are like clouds, and there are no less than thirty masters like Tianlongzi. Do you think we have the strength to compete with it? ”

Jin Junjie was stunned and shook his head after a moment.

Zhang Moran suddenly raised his breath and shouted: "Listen to the disciples! Yuxuguan is ambitious and vainly tries to unify Jiangxi Daomen. Their first men will attack the mountain this morning. If there are disciples who want to go down the mountain, please go to the finance office immediately to receive a fee, and go down from the back mountain as soon as possible, so as to remain incognito, do not claim to be a disciple of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, and it is not too late to return to the mountain after the sect has survived this catastrophe. ”

There was silence on the school grounds.

After a long time, none of the more than 300 disciples in the audience were willing to go down the mountain. (To be continued.) )