Chapter 51: Kong Dewu
Kong Laifu is also from the Kong family in Zheyuan County, but he is not a descendant of the Kong family, so he can only stay in the local character class.
And this Kong Dewu is the descendant of the Kong family, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is one of the future successors.
"This Kong Dewu's cultivation has just entered the Acquired Extreme Realm a week ago, and among the people in the Eastern Courtyard, he should be able to rank among the top three hundred, using the arc knife......"
Walking on the road, Zhang Jingfan hadn't opened his mouth to talk about Kong Laifu, but he kept talking.
"What, you have a grudge against Kong Dewu?" Zhang Jingfan asked.
"Not only is there a hatred, a deep hatred, his father defeated my father with a trick, and our vein was reduced to a sideline!" Kong Laifu said with deep resentment, obviously not angry in his heart.
But any big clan, a big sect, the water in it will definitely not be as calm as it seems, and where there are interests, there will be fights.
The Kong family, as one of the top ten clans of the Dayan Dynasty, has factional strife in it, which is a normal thing.
Zhang Jingfan stopped, glanced at Kong Laifu, and spoke.
"His father, if you have hurt your father with a shady trick and made you a sideline, what you should do is to surpass him and trample him under your feet, instead of being jealous of him. ”
After speaking, Zhang Jingfan stopped talking nonsense and walked quickly to the No. 9 ring.
Kong Laifu was slightly stunned, then clenched his fists and immediately chased after him.
Above the Ring Nine.
Kong Dewu also just arrived, and he and Zhang Jingfan stepped into the ring together.
This competition also attracted six or seven hundred onlookers, although there were not so many people when Shen Tuyan made a move, but it was not bad.
"It turned out to be Zhang Jingfan and Zhang Gongzi, fortunately. Kong Dewu saw Zhang Jingfan, hugged his fists and smiled.
Zhang Jingfan's identity and strength have been spread very widely in the Eastern Courtyard
No one dares to treat Zhang Jingfan as an object to be manipulated at will.
Two months ago in Dahuang Mountain, his strength was already comparable to that of a second-order low-level fierce beast, and now he doesn't know how strong it is.
Of course, Kong Dewu is confident that he can defeat Zhang Jingfan, but Zhang Jingfan's identity as a refiner is still worthy of superficial respect.
Even if it is the ruler of some factions, when facing the refiner, he has to be polite.
"Fortunately. Zhang Jingfan nodded slightly.
At this time, Kong Dewu's realization looked down and saw Kong Laifu watching the battle.
"I didn't expect you, this kid, to come to watch, do you want to see me, how can I show my might?" Kong Dewu smiled coldly, looked at Kong Laifu and said disdainfully.
"Kong Dewu, you haven't been angry for long, your strength is still 108,000 miles behind my eldest brother. Kong Laifu returned.
Kong Dewu glanced at Zhang Jingfan and said, "You won't be the eldest brother of this Kong Laifu, right?"
"Sort of. Zhang Jingfan nodded.
"You accept the little brother, it's really casual. Kong Dewu sneered.
In fact, in Kong Dewu's heart, he still looks down on Zhang Jingfan, and the civilians in the yellow class are still civilians no matter what.
Even if you borrow the light of the refiner, you can't fly up the branches.
"I don't know how much Your Excellency's strength has improved compared to two months' money. ”
Kong Laifu pulled out a scimitar, and jumped up with his left foot, like a falcon, and actually soared in the air.
This is the Thunder Sparrow body method of the Confucian family.
At this time, Zhang Jingfan also jumped up with one foot and killed in mid-air, every step was in mid-air to borrow strength, like a ghost.
This battle is the first time Zhang Jingfan has fought with someone after breaking through to the realm of the day after tomorrow.
"Oh no!" Kong Laifu said.
Seeing that Zhang Jingfan was also stepping into the air, a sneer flashed across the corner of Kong Dewu's mouth, laughing at Zhang Jingfan was too stupid.
The clansmen of the Confucian family have a blood vein of the spirit bird peacock in their bodies, and in terms of flight ability, they are far superior to the ordinary human race.
In mid-air, fighting with the people of the Kong clan is the most stupid choice.
"Thunder Sparrow Arc Knife!"
Kong Dewu was in mid-air, slashing the arc knife in his hand.
A thunderbolt descended like a curse, and bombarded towards Zhang Jingfan's Heavenly Spirit Gai.
Thunder Peacock, with extremely strong attack ability, and among the peacock family, is the best at flying.
Boom –
The thunder fell, but it only pierced through a remnant of Zhang Jingfan.
"Let's go down!" Zhang Jingfan drank lightly, and unexpectedly, he appeared on top of Kong Dewu, stretched out one hand, and slapped Kong Dewu's head directly.
Kong Dewu was startled, his body couldn't keep his balance, he fell directly from the sky, and almost fell to the ground when he landed.
"How is it possible!" After Kong Dewu landed, he hurriedly stabilized, and he was even a little afraid in his heart.
Zhang Jingfan's palm fell firmly on his head, if he said that the shot was heavier, his Kong Dewu's head would be smacked into paste.
"How can his speed be faster than mine?" Kong Dewu couldn't figure it out.
He didn't know that Zhang Jingfan's cultivation method was not inferior to him, and even better than one point.
Green Footwork.
Qingyun stepped on the sky, the wind and the earth, whether it was in mid-air or on the ground, Zhang Jingfan's body was quite not weak.
No wonder, he was able to kill second-order beasts!
Many huge beasts are not flexible, if they are suppressed by speed advantage, even if they are weaker, they are still likely to be defeated.
Since the speed can't be compared, let's see how hard you work!
At the moment when Zhang Jingfan landed, Kong Dewu quickly rushed forward with an arrow step, stretched out a palm, and on the random palm, thunder surged.
Whoop -
The thunderbolts overlapped, forming a foot-sized thunder palm print, which fell towards Zhang Jingfan.
Thunder Valve Palm!
"Lei Liyin!"
The sixth seal of Jiuliyin, Lei Liyin, Zhang Jingfan has just mastered it for a long time, and it just so happens that this Kong Dewu is also a good hand with thunder, so it is just right for him to try it.
Thorn -
In all directions, the arc flashed, like a line, surging towards Zhang Jingfan's five fingers.
A mysterious seal appeared in front of Zhang Jingfan, with a terrifying aura of destruction.
"Go!" Zhang Jingfan pressed his finger forward, and slammed into the thunder palm of the thunder valve.
Countless thunder arcs splashed one after another, Zhang Jingfan took a step back to stabilize his figure, and on his body, he knitted a spiritual power gauze to block the splashing thunder power, looking calm and calm.
On the other side, Kong Dewu was not so relaxed.
The power of the two thunderbolts exploded, and he endured a huge amount of power, and the power of the thunder fell directly on his chest, knocking him out of the ring fiercely, falling outside the ring, and his chest was emitting repeated black smoke.