A person who has not cultivated at all, it stands to reason that the power of this fist should be regarded as no threat to the monk.

Jun Wuyi's fist was not fast, and it could even be said to be extremely slow.

With this kind of speed, even a normal person with a slightly faster reaction should be able to dodge it, let alone the head of the Lingyun Sect.

Seeing the fist coming, Zhuge Nie didn't feel the slightest threat, and reached out to pick it up.

One hand reaches out, and the palm of the hand meets the fist.

Syllable!

The moment he made contact, he regretted it.

Feeling an almost endless force coming from the palm of his hand barely gave him any chance to think.

In the middle of the day, the palm of the hand has lost its sensation.

I wanted to defend, but it was too late.

Zhuge Nie couldn't believe it in his heart, this ordinary punch obviously didn't contain any spiritual power, but the power was far higher than he could bear.

As before, Zhuge Nie's body flew into the sky again.

This time the speed was faster, and before Jun Wuyi could withdraw his fist, the head of the sect had already disappeared over his head.

Looking up at the stars, the head of the sect flew farther and farther, and it only took a moment to merge into the night sky.

Staring at his fist in disbelief, you couldn't believe that the punch just now was made by yourself.

I never thought that this system would be so powerful.

The head of the faction can't beat a single move in his hands, and it is an instant kill.

Spike?

I'll go, the head won't die, right?!

Before he could be happy, Jun Wuyi's face became ugly.

If this punch really kills the boss, it will be a sin.

With a few figures flying towards the sky, Jun Wuyi saw clearly, it was the four elders.

Although he is powerful now, he knows very well that this Lingyun Sect may not be able to stay.

Just as he was about to leave, a figure flew towards him.

Ye Changjing's brows tightened, and he landed right in front of Jun Wuyi.

Looking at the senior brother who suddenly appeared, Jun Wuyi was naturally frightened.

"Big ...... Big brother. ”

"No different, why are you here?"

"I'll arrange a place for Miss Yun."

"There seems to be a big battle here, have you seen it?" Ye Changjing said and looked sideways at the pit left on the ground not far away.

The pit left by the sword of the head of the sect is not small, and the sword qi goes down around Jun Wuyi's body, and the circle around it goes deep into the center of the earth, and it is bottomless, but only the place where he stepped on it has not changed in the slightest.

"Just ...... I haven't seen it clearly. ”

At this time, although Jun Wuyi was a little stumbling when he spoke, the senior brother did not doubt it more.

After all, in his eyes, Jun was just a mortal, and it was not an exaggeration to be frightened when he saw the monk fighting, not to mention that the sword just now was the sword of the head of the sect, Lingyun.

"Well, you hurry up and go first, don't linger here any longer."

"Yes."

He had already wanted to leave, so Jun Wuyi responded and ran towards the outside of the courtyard.

Watching him leave, Ye Changjing looked around, but he didn't notice that there were other monks.

Just as he was about to look elsewhere, the door to the guest room suddenly opened.

Yun Buyan walked out with a curious face, looking a little puzzled.

This woman, Ye Changjing has seen, and she was brought back by Jun Wuyi.

Although he had only met once before, he did not doubt it.

Now that the head of the courtyard suddenly fought with someone, and left such strong traces of battle, it naturally aroused his suspicions.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing Ye Changjing coming towards him, Yun Buyan suddenly lost his complexion.

"Did you see someone fighting here just now?"

"No, I was sleeping in it just now, and I heard movement outside, and I wanted to come out to take a look, but when I opened the door, the light outside was dazzling, so I retreated."

"Then I'll be bothered, but the girl better not come out."

"Okay."

Yun Buyan didn't seem to be lying, and Ye Changjing didn't notice that there was a fluctuation of spiritual power in her body.

Seeing the other party leaving, Yun Buyan was relieved.

She lied.

Just now she heard scolding from outside in the room, so she opened the window to see the situation.

Jun Wuyi and Zhuge Nie saw the battle between the two of them, but she couldn't believe it.

......

I don't know if the head of the house is dead or alive now, Jun Wuyi knows that he has made a big mistake.

I wanted to try the system, but I didn't think about trying it.

Running in the direction of the mountain gate, I didn't expect that there were already disciples guarding the door at this time.

Hiding behind a pillar not far away and watching the situation, I am afraid it is a little difficult to get out at this time, and it is easy to be suspected if you go out rashly.

Just when he didn't know what to do, a hand suddenly put on his shoulder.

I was so frightened that I turned around, only to find out that it was Jiang Sanscoop.

"Old man?!"

"Follow me."

After making a boo gesture on his lips, Jiang Sansco said and walked towards the direction of the back kitchen.

Came to the back kitchen and entered the room.

After Jiang Sansco entered, he glanced at Jun Wuyi, and said expressionlessly: "Close the door." ”

Jun Wuyi did not doubt him, turned around and closed the door, but just turned around, there was an extra firewood knife in front of him.

"Old man, what are you going to do?"

The tip of the hatchet knife is flat and blunt, and it seems to have no lethality, but the blade is shiny and shiny.

"You're not my son."

Hearing this, Jun Wuyi chuckled in his heart.

Unexpectedly, in addition to the head of the house, Jiang Sanshao also began to doubt.

"What nonsense, I'm not your son, what else can I be?"

"Huh, still pretending?"

Jiang Sansco snorted coldly, raised his hand and slashed at Jun Wuyi.

The knife wasn't lethal, and it was only his wrist where it was targeted.

Just finished a sword with the master, facing the firewood knife, Jun Wuyi was naturally not so afraid.

Thinking that he was now more powerful than the monks of the Heavenly Xuan Realm, he planned to have a hard fight.

There is no dodge, and he reaches out to block.

Seeing this, Jiang Sansco was taken aback.

I thought this kid would hide, but I didn't expect to come head-on, and hurriedly collected his strength, but it was still a little too late.

"Stinky old man, you underestimate me too much...... I'm me, I'm my hand!! ”

I thought that the spiritual treasure could be destroyed, let alone this firewood knife.

But who would have thought that after this knife, a bright red had flowed out of his wrist.

Fortunately, Jiang Sanshao collected his strength quickly, and now it is just some skin injuries, otherwise if the knife just went down, then his hand would be useless.

"Why don't you kid hide!"

"How do I know you really cut me!"

The father and son looked at each other, and Jiang Sansco couldn't cry or laugh.

I thought about trying him, but I didn't expect this kid to be so tiger.

In desperation, he could only deal with the injury on his hand first.

The father and son sat opposite each other, looking at the injury on Jun Wuyi's hand, Jiang Sansco was no longer embarrassed.

"Alright, now let's talk about what's going on."

"Old man, this is bizarre, but you just need to know that I am your son."

"Are you really any different?"

"It's like a fake."

After fusing his memory, he is now Jun Wuyi, and his father-son affection for Jiang Sansco is not at all fake.

"What happened outside you just now?"

"Hmm."

Hearing this, Jiang Sansco was immediately surprised.

The sword of the head of the sect pointed at Ling Yun, he had seen it, and the power was so strong, but Jun Wuyi was not injured at all, which was bizarre enough.

"Where's the head?"

"I hit the sky, life and death are uncertain......"