The smile is starting to freeze!

Ji Zhenchuan's fist was already pinched and bulging, and Jiang Wujian began to talk more and more outrageous, didn't he just come over and let this bastard punch, but he was not only scolded, but also began to count the Spirit Sect.

"You shut your beak for Lao Tzu!"

Erupted!

Ji Zhenchuan couldn't help but erupt, as for what Jiang Wujian was talking crookedly in the back, Ji Zhenchuan didn't know anymore.

With this roar, many Spirit Sect disciples discovered it, and several figures rushed towards Jiang Wujian's position.

"Uncle, do you really want me to beat you? First of all, I'm not responsible for being injured. ”

Jiang Wujian actually knew that the person who could come to him should be someone from the Spirit Sect, but what he didn't expect was that Ji Zhenchuan was the sect master of the Spirit Sect.

"Hurry up and give Lao Tzu a hand, if you don't beat me again, Lao Tzu will throw you out of the Spirit Sect." ”

Ji Zhenchuan no longer cared about the identity of the sect master, twisted Jiang Wujian's collar and roared at him loudly.

The disciples of the Spirit Sect who rushed over looked at Ji Zhenchuan roaring like this one by one, and directly petrified in place.

The most important thing was that their sect master was forcing a young man to beat him, which subverted the impression that the Spirit Sect disciples had of the sect master.

"Holy..."

Some people can't express their shock in other words.

"Damn, this is definitely not our sect master, which stupid person is this special mother pretending to be our sect master. ”

There are still people who don't believe that it is the sect master of the Spirit Sect who is seen, and they don't believe that the majestic sect master would say such things or do such things.

"Uncle, a lot of people are watching. ”

Jiang Wujian gently pinched Ji Zhenchuan's fingers, and when he saw Ji Zhenchuan's face distorted, he reminded him very kindly.

What are you kidding, can my special mother do it casually? I want to come to find out my master, you are also... It's early.

Jiang Wujian thought secretly in his heart, he wanted to say that he was still a little tender, but he couldn't help but look at the other party's age, and he couldn't relate it to tenderness.

Ji Zhenchuan had no choice, let go of Jiang Wujian, and yelled at the disciples of the Spirit Sect, and the disciples of the Spirit Sect were so frightened that they scattered.

"Hehe, you're very smart, not bad. ”

Ji Zhenchuan didn't expect Jiang Wujian to be reluctant to make a move, he could see it, the young man in front of him wanted to hide something, if he did it, Ji Zhenchuan would inevitably let Jiang Wujian use all kinds of means.

"Uncle, I'll leave if nothing else. ”

Halfway through the words, Jiang Wujian ran away, and after saying a word, the figure was gone.

From Ji Zhenchuan, Jiang Wujian felt that what was standing in front of him was not a person, but a mountain, an insurmountable mountain.

"Could it be..."

There is a kind of coercion on Ji Zhenchuan's body, this kind of coercion is not deliberately released, but naturally emanated, this kind of coercion is not on Gu Shi's body, nor is it on the turtle king of Turtle Mountain.

Jiang Wujian didn't dare to think, if it was really the Void God Martial Realm, then why could Ji Zhenchuan be alive, or didn't disappear.

"What's wrong with you?"

Lu Heng's voice suddenly appeared behind him, and Jiang Wujian, who was contemplating, shook his head, the Hidden World Sect should not be simple.

"It's okay, I'm just thinking about boxing. ”

In the past two days, Jiang Wujian was tortured enough by the fourth punch of the Flowing Shadow Fist, no matter what, he couldn't practice the fourth punch, and after tomorrow, the martial arts conference officially began.

Lu Heng was curious, and he had seen Jiang Wujian's boxing book once, but after reading it, he felt that it was too unreliable, so he never read it again, and persuaded Jiang Wujian several times not to practice again.

From beginning to end, there are no punching moves, only some things that can't be touched, and they are so mysterious.

"Okay, you are so persistent, you continue, I heard that there is a spiritual spring in the Spirit Sect, and I plan to go and see it. ”

After Lu Heng finished speaking, he didn't wait for Jiang Wujian to reply, he shook his head and left, Jiang Wujian also heard about Lingquan.

It sounds like a spiritual spring, but in fact, the real spiritual spring is estimated to have never been seen, only Jiang Wujian knows what is called a spiritual spring.

The spiritual spring of Turtle Mountain is at best water with a little spiritual energy, and the spiritual spring of Lingzong is stronger than Turtle Mountain at most.

If you really care, Jiang Wujian is very concerned about where the spiritual liquid that Gu Shi gave him at that time came from.

Lu Heng left, and Jiang Wujian was left in the room, and the others were exchanging and learning with the disciples of the major sects in the past two days.

Mo Wu was also pulled out by Qin Yuexin, not to mention the character of Bai Xiaodao, and he also fought with other sects on the Lingzong Arena, which can be said to be out of the limelight.

Sit quietly!

Running the spirit element, the nine-pattern holy dragon body was running, the five dragon patterns condensed on the chest, the dragon roared, and the sixth pattern already had a faint pattern.

Once the six patterns appear, the holy dragon will condense into a dragon, and what strength will the golden stone body reach at that time, Jiang Wujian is looking forward to it.

"This sixth pattern has never been able to condense, and it seems that it will take some time. ”

On the way to cultivation, it is most important to avoid rushing for success, and a solid foundation is the most important, and Jiang Wujian is not too anxious.

The fourth punch of the Flowing Shadow Fist is a punch, and how to punch is a punch, which requires Jiang Wujian to figure it out carefully.

Maybe what Lu Heng said is right, many people feel that what is said in this boxing book is something that cannot be seen or touched, and mysterious things often make people not believe it.

But Jiang Wujian, who cultivated the Great Yan Dao Ting Sutra, knew that some things really existed, but they were difficult to catch.

The Great Dao is the root of all things, so how did this Great Dao come about? Since the Great Dao derives all things, the condensed momentum naturally cannot be freed from the shackles of the Great Dao.

"Since I can't understand it, then this punch is my fist, and I can make it how I like. ”

Clenching his fist, he condensed his fist and punched it in one go, this punch seemed to be weak, like a casual wave.

Bang!

With a sound of wood breaking, Jiang Wujian just punched at random, and as a result, he smashed the doors and windows of the room, and looked at the position where he was blasted out of a hole in embarrassment.

"You did this?"

After a while, the disciples of the Spirit Sect heard the sound, and followed the sound to Jiang Wujian's room, and after a few breaths, many other sect disciples gathered outside, looking at Jiang Wujian one by one with a lively mood.

"Uh... Just accidentally, this... I'll just pay for it. ”

smiled awkwardly, in order not to be troublesome, Jiang Wujian offered to compensate, and the disciple of the Spirit Sect looked at Jiang Wujian, and he was not polite, and directly stretched out his hand.

"One hundred and fifteen is the Lingyuan Stone. ”

Hiss!

The onlookers couldn't help but gasp, this Spirit Sect disciple was obviously blackmailing.

Jiang Wujian's face was a little unsightly, of course he was blackmailing this Spirit Sect disciple, it was an ordinary door and window, this disciple really dared to speak.

This Spirit Sect disciple really dares to ask for it!

It is!

Why didn't he grab it!

Damn, what's the difference between him and robbing!

Some sect disciples couldn't get used to it, and began to discuss on the sidelines, and the Spirit Sect disciples looked arrogant, and their eyes looked sharply at the other sect disciples who were watching.

was swept away by the disciples of the Spirit Sect, and those who were originally a little unhappy for Jiang Wujian no longer dared to speak up.

"Lingyuan Stone doesn't, and besides, I take back what I just said, and I won't pay for it. ”

Jiang Wujian was also angry, if it weren't for the blackmail of this Spirit Sect disciple, Jiang Wujian would not have changed his attitude.

Finished!

This boy, alas!

Offending a disciple of the Spirit Sect in the Spirit Sect, isn't this looking for death?

I know this kid, he is a disciple of Qingyuan Palace.

At first, some people recognized Jiang Wujian as a disciple of Qingyuan Palace, and even later some people who came around came with Jiang Wujian.

It's him!

In the crowd, some people knew that Jiang Wujian had a deep memory when he was flying in Lingdu, but Jiang Wujian made his companions remember deeply.

"If you dare to destroy it in the Spirit Sect, then don't blame me for being unkind. ”

Being watched by others, and being rejected by Jiang Wujian, the disciple of the Spirit Sect couldn't hold it on his face, and when he spoke, he directly reached out and grabbed Jiang Wujian.

Hum!

Jiang Wujian snorted coldly, since he was going to make a move, Jiang Wujian was not afraid of anyone, with fist intent, he attacked the disciples of the Spirit Sect with one punch.

This kid has the courage to dare to do something to the disciples of the Spirit Sect!

No one expected that Jiang Wujian would really dare to make a move, and he was not afraid of the disciples of the Spirit Sect at all, but he didn't expect that there were also the disciples of the Spirit Sect who did it.

The disciple of the Spirit Sect could feel the power of Jiang Wujian's punch, he didn't expect Jiang Wujian to dare to fight back.

"You're looking for death!"

The disciple of the Spirit Sect was furious, he didn't expect Jiang Wujian to dare to fight back, and he was repelled several steps by Jiang Wujian's punch without defense.

Jiang Wujian didn't use too much force, he still didn't want to make a big deal out of it, but the Spirit Sect disciples didn't think so now.

A long sword in his hand, Ling Yuan urged, his wrist flicked, and countless sword flowers with a chill directly attacked Jiang Wujian's eyebrows, this is a killing move, once it is locked, it is difficult for Jiang Wujian to break it.

This sword aroused Jiang Wujian's anger, and the momentum on his body changed, and an extremely strong momentum climbed on Jiang Wujian's body with anger.

In the face of countless sword flowers, Jiang Wujian stepped forward, the sword flowers disappeared, and the disciples of the Spirit Sect were shocked in their hearts, he did not see Jiang Wujian make a move.

Bang!

In the eyes of everyone, the disciple of the Spirit Sect was suddenly knocked away, and a mouthful of blood could not help but spurt out, and when it fell, it smashed a door and window.

Can anyone tell me what's going on with this special mother, who saw that kid do it.

In the crowd, some people couldn't believe what they saw, and some people looked at Jiang Wujian as if they were seeing a ghost, and their eyes were full of horror.

Damn, I don't want to run into this monster!

At first, some people prayed in their hearts not to touch Jiang Wujian, of course, Jiang Wujian didn't care about this.

"I want you dead. ”

The disciple of the Spirit Sect was injured by Jiang Wujian, and he felt that this was an insult, an insult to the Spirit Sect, and an insult to him.

The momentum on the disciple of the Spirit Sect changed, the spirit yuan in his body gushed out wildly, a layer of frost condensed on the long sword, and the water vapor in the air even condensed into ice slag.

The long sword was in front of him, and he jumped up, and when this sword stabbed out, Jiang Wujian could feel a chill rushing towards him.

"If you want me to die, it's up to you, a hundred are not enough. ”

This sentence made the onlookers feel that Jiang Wujian was very arrogant, and there were disciples of the Spirit Sect on the other side, a hundred, what kind of bragging.

What others think, Jiang Wujian didn't bother to pay attention, he didn't dodge or dodge, and struck straight at the long sword.

This guy is simply a madman, and he actually used his fists to meet that long sword.

Arrogance, arrogance!

Everyone began to think that Jiang Wujian was too confident, and then the truth shocked those people again.

Bang!

The Lingzong disciple was knocked to the ground again, Jiang Wujian's fist was intact, Jiang Wujian stepped on the Lingzong disciple's chest with one foot, and looked at the Lingzong disciple indifferently.

"I said, you can't do a hundred. ”

"Really?"

An icy voice rang out in the air.