Seeing Pan Long's murderous face, Jin San knew that today's scene was bound to be unkind.

He didn't know why Pan Long wanted to stand up for Chunfeng Lou - it didn't matter, the important thing was that Pan Long was already here.

And shot.

A palm slapped, the palm wind was soft but endless, enveloping all directions, making him unable to retreat and avoid.

This is a method evolved by Pan Long from the family iron palm kung fu, which contains the power of a blow but does not release, and the palm force forms a vortex to trap the enemy. No matter where the enemy wants to break through, it will stir up a whirlpool, making him have to fight against this palm, which is most suitable for trapping the kind of enemy who is not cultivated enough to block his palm.

And if the enemy doesn't break through, just wait for his follow-up attack!

Jin San inherited a famous family, and his vision is naturally not weak. Although he didn't have the ability to break through the vortex of Pan Long's palm, he could see the fame of this palm, and he was immediately shocked in his heart.

To be honest, he wasn't very afraid of Pan Long in his heart.

Although Pan Long is a genius in the sky, he stepped into the realm of real people in his twenties, and his cultivation speed is so fast that there are few in ancient and modern times. But as far as he knew, Pan Long was not from a famous family, but a descendant of an ordinary warrior family in the Northland.

That family is naturally not bad for ordinary people, and it has been born for generations. But this level of family is really not worth his more looks.

In the eyes of a famous disciple like him, those who do not directly point to the innate fifth-step exercises are all wild paths and country styles.

Most people in the world think that the innate realm is divided into four levels: "first entry into the congenital", "congenital four differences", "four different perfections", and "congenital peak". But if you want to polish and condense your true qi to the fourth level, you can go to the impact and return to the basics, and among the innate masters, often one out of ten may not be able to do it.

The innate peak is the highest level of the innate realm that the world usually knows.

But Jin San knew that the highest level of the innate realm was not the so-called "innate peak" at all, but that when he was in the innate realm, he had already controlled the true qi to the smallest detail, and did not waste a single bit, and was completely handy, and even was able to split the true qi into several parts, and each one was fully utilized......

This level is called "innate subtlety".

Innate subtlety, is based on the cultivation of the innate realm, and partially mastered the means of returning to the true realm, in the words of the play, it can also be called a "half-step real person".

It's just that...... In fact, not to mention the innate masters, even most of the real people who have not stepped into the realm of real people for a long time can't actually do such a thing.

These real people who have not stepped into the realm of real people for a long time, have not yet polished their own cultivation, and can even be said to have not completely stabilized their realm, are living targets in the eyes of a master like Jin San who has reached the innate subtle level.

They even look down on these real people at all, calling them "parallel real people". Most of the things on the rivers and lakes that use innate battles against real people are congenital subtleties against parallel real people.

Of course, the result is not known, and it is always a congenital subtle master who succeeds in the counterattack and becomes famous in one fell swoop.

Jin Sanben was born in a wild road, and he has not been in the realm of real people for a long time, so he should also be a parallel product. As a result, as soon as I got into the fight, I found out that Pan Long was not only not a parallel import, but on the contrary, in the realm of real people, it was quite a success!

That palm slapped, the palm power shrouded all directions, no matter which way you go, you have to fight hard in a real way, but it's not "meticulous" kung fu!

He can do the same thing. But the problem is that Pan Long's cultivation is higher than him, his skills are stronger than him, and his palm power is stronger than him.

He couldn't stop this palm.

This move, he can't break through.

Listening to the gentle sound of the wind around him, he saw that the true qi was agitated, and the heaven and earth vitality turned into a whirlpool. Jin San's expression was solemn, his eyes were shining, and he tried his best to think about how to survive.

He knew that time was running out for himself.

Pan Long trapped himself with one palm, and with the next palm, he had to defeat the enemy. Judging from the killing intent in Pan Long's eyes, if he can't break through as soon as possible, even if he barely catches the next palm, he will definitely be seriously injured.

Then he will die under the third palm.

He has been cultivating for many years, and it was not easy to get the permission of the ancestor to step into the rivers and lakes. is planning to dominate the world, show his skills, completely gather the power of the previous generation of "Boss Jin", and make a new career by himself, how can he die here!

Gritting his teeth, Jin San used force under his feet, slammed through the deck, and his body fell into the cabin.

This time, it was the area that Pan Long's palm could not envelop.

Pan Long couldn't help but be slightly surprised as he watched his figure disappear.

He really didn't expect that Jin San would use this method to escape.

...... But it doesn't matter, since he has already made a move, it is impossible for Jin San to escape by relying on this kind of cleverness.

The protagonist in the drama story often relies on the wit of the scene to win life in the face of a strong enemy, and even grows after escaping, and comes back to behead the strong enemy under the knife.

But reality is not a drama, and he is not the kind of master who will be deceived by cleverness.

He stood on the deck, closed his eyes, and after about a second or two, he sneered and slapped the water in the nearby river.

The palm force hit the river, but instead of stirring up huge waves, it seeped into the river water, and the waves stirred each other, and then the sound like thunder sounded in the river, getting louder and louder, spreading in all directions.

He stood on the boat, exerting force in the air, and the power of his palm was endless, turning into a stirring spread in all directions in the river, with a roar, turning a huge area of river water into a thunderous and dangerous area.

A moment later, with a scream, a golden figure rushed out of the river, spewed out a stream of bloody arrows, and fell on the nearby riverbank.

It's none other than Jin San.

He stepped on the deck and the walls of the ship in one go, and then sank directly to the bottom of the river, trying to escape from the bottom. As a result, Pan Long blocked Dajiang with his palm, leaving him with nowhere to go. And he didn't have the ability to escape, so in desperation, he had to desperately break through the blockade, and was seriously injured.

Pan Long smiled coldly, his footsteps moved, and he came to Jin San like a phantom.

"Is there anything else you have to say?" he asked.

Jin San coughed twice, spit out a mouthful of blood, and said miserably: "The skills are not as good as people, there is nothing to say." Give me a good time!"

Pan Long nodded, waved his hand, and slapped a palm on his forehead.

The light in Jin San's eyes suddenly dissipated, and he fell to the sky, lying in a pool of blood.

Pan Long did not leave, guarding his corpse and waiting for a long time, until his vitality was completely gone, and even the corpse was already cold, but nodded and turned to leave.

As for the things on Jin San's body, he didn't even check them, let alone loot them.

After his figure disappeared completely, it took some time before a white figure emerged from the river and landed next to Jin San's body.

This person is as green as a waterfall and has a delicate demeanor, it is Bai Yingxuan, who has just committed suicide by jumping into the river in disguise.

"It's really unbelievable that the 'Boss Jin' of this generation of the Xinyue Demon Sect actually gave his life when he was just starting out. She sighed and said, "I don't know what the reaction of the Heart Joy Demon Sect will be when they get the news?"

"Pan Long killed someone, but did not touch Jin San's body, not only to show that he was above board, to emphasize that he was not seeking money and killing people, but also to demonstrate to the Heart Yue Demon Sect...... Why did he demonstrate to the Heart Joy Demon Sect? Could there be any festive between them?"

"In any case, let's put Jin San's body away and send it back to the Heart Joy Demon Sect first. ”

A day later, in the basement of a manor outside a small town in Yangzhou, a middle-aged man with extremely thick eyebrows looked at the corpse of Jin San sealed in the ice, and his brows were furrowed.

"Jin San just made his debut, why did he die?" he asked, "Did the person who sent this corpse say anything?"

The servant next to him reported: "That person said that Jin San opened a killing spree in Chunfeng Tower in Guangling City and killed the four major worshippers of Chunfeng Tower. He also humiliated the scholars of Guangling Academy, his words were quite disrespectful, and he also insulted the Confucian sages. Then, the new real person Pan Long visited in the middle of the night and killed him by the Tongtian River. ”

The middle-aged man took a deep breath, and his face became more and more ugly.

"That Chunfeng Building is not worth mentioning, not to mention killing the four of them, even if you kill them all up and down, it is not a big deal. It's just that...... Who gave him the courage to provoke the people of Guangling Academy, let alone insult Confucianism in public outside...... It's just a matter of talking in private, can you say this kind of thing publicly?"

He shook his head and said helplessly: "That Pan Long doesn't know if he knows the old fairy of Lanling, or the demon god Yiwu...... Anyway, he must have received the favor of one of these two, maybe both. That's why he kills people. ”

The servant asked, "Sir, what shall we do?"

The middle-aged man shook his head: "Don't do anything." I'm no longer Jin Er, but Jin Er. Jin San was killed, either Jin Si went to take revenge, or Jin San went to deal with it, what does it have to do with me?"

He sneered and said, "Our heart is happy, and we have always been unprofitable. There is money to be made, and anything can be done. There's no money to be made, nothing is worth doing. Unless it's the sect master or Xin Er who gives me an order, I don't care!"

"The corpse of the third master of Jin ......"

"Just send it back to the sect. The former Second Master Jin, and now the Second Master of Jin, said nonchalantly, "Remember to tell the messenger not to take matters into trouble with Pan Long on your own initiative." It's not their turn to decide. ”

With that, he turned and left the basement.

Soon, the news spread to the Xinyue Sect.

The head of the contemporary "big shopkeeper" of the Xinyue Demon Sect, the boss of Xin Yiyi, had a gloomy face, listened to the news, and then asked, "Where is Pan Long now?"

"Still in Guangling City, Yangzhou, it is said that he proposed to the 'think twice' martial family, and wanted to marry Wu Cuigu, who is known as the first beauty of the green forest, as his wife. ”

Even his hair and eyebrows are golden Xin Yi sneered: "He is happy, and he is really bold." Kill the little boss of my Xinyue Sect, and dare to swagger through the market, I really can't be bullied by Xinyue Sect!"

"What do you mean, big shopkeeper?"

Xin Yi's eyes narrowed: "What else can you mean? Our Xinyue Sect is indeed easy to bully!"

There was both anger and helplessness in his eyes: "Guangling City is the territory of Lanling, don't say it's me, even if the sect master goes, you have to respect him for three points." Jin San humiliated the people of Lanling and was beaten to death by the river, what can I do?"

He smiled bitterly: "What can I do? What can I do?"

"That Lanling Old Immortal, of course so powerful?"

"You're too young to know. Xin Yi sighed and said, "Lanling was originally from Confucianism, but later because of the conflict of ideas, he turned out of Confucianism and became a family of his own. Back then, he fought with the Confucian sages several times for this, and the fight was extremely intense, but no one could help anyone. ”

Later, Grandpa Tai was born. He thought that Taizu was his ideal saint, and went out of the mountain to help Taizu. In the southern and northern wars, the immortals who died under his hands could not be counted on both hands. ”

He shook his head and said helplessly: "Don't say it's us, even if our sect master was back then, he had to bow his head in front of him and call him a 'great master'." If the Sect Master is like this, what are we worth?"

A few people who followed him knew the reason, and they couldn't help but sigh.

"In this way, Jin San died in vain!"

"yes, what a pity!"

"I can't even earn a penny of buried silver, it's a blood loss!"

Hearing this, Xin Yi's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said with a smile: "There is! Although we can't make trouble because of Jin San's death, if we just use commercial means to make some trouble for Pan Long and even the martial family, and get Jin San's buried money back, it must not be impossible!"

"Big shopkeeper, what should I do?" everyone looked at him.

Xin rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "Let those little guys handle it, and tell them that whoever can handle this matter can take over the name of Jin San, and the related business can also be undertaken." ”

Everyone was taken aback, and one of them cautiously asked, "Big shopkeeper, can we also give it a try?"

Xin Yi smiled and nodded.

Immediately the people hurried away, scattering as birds and beasts.

Xin Yi watched them go away and showed a sneer.

"It's been a thousand years since the great teacher of Lanling, do you still think that you were the great teacher of the year?" he whispered, "Now is the world of great contention, and people from all walks of life have come out of the mountain. If you, the sect master of the Legalist family, still stay in Guangling City, beware of the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, and you will become the front waves that die on the beach!"

"It's been a thousand years since the great teacher of Lanling, do you still think that you were the great teacher of the year?" he whispered, "Now is the world of great contention, and people from all walks of life have come out of the mountain. If you, the sect master of the Legalist family, still stay in Guangling City, beware of the back waves of the Yangtze River pushing the front waves, and you will become the front waves that die on the beach!"