Chapter 20: The Return! Bongzunhui
"Oops! Tianzun is peerless, and practicing the small Sancai boxing method is really like dusting your hair, and you can twist it with your hands! ”
Looking at such a shocking scene, Li Yanqing glanced at Xiong Ba, who was still breathing, and hurriedly stepped forward to flatter.
Looking at the stratus clouds, the strength of the fists of people who are thousands of miles away.
Jiang Jianchuan frowned.
His punch almost exerted the human fist he had comprehended to the extreme, and there were all kinds of miraculous powers.
And that's the result?
This thing has all the bells and whistles, and the power can't even reach one-ten-thousandth of the previous lunge punch.
In vain, he looked forward to it.
Although he was quick to learn, such a result made it difficult for him to believe how powerful the martial arts of other worlds could be in Blue Star.
But after all, it's something that doesn't cost money, and it's idle anyway.
So.
Jiang Jianchuan not only pulled the few people present to learn their skills one by one.
He also took advantage of the fact that the spiritual will of this world still had the power of the behemoth, swept the entire world, and captured all the heads of various factions and hermit masters, so that they could practice their own martial arts at the same time.
Then, with his own spiritual will that was enough to fill the vicissitudes of life, he forcibly wrote down these martial arts techniques.
Time.
The martial arts arena of this great Xianmen was filled with the humming sound of various masters of the rivers and lakes when they used their strength.
If people who don't know see it, I'm afraid they will think that this is a big gathering of street performers, and they can't say hello and throw a lot of copper plates at the same time.
However, the Xianmen station here is far away from the world, and there is such earth-shattering movement as before, no one will come over to watch people perform without knowing how to do it.
Therefore, the masters of the rivers and lakes do not have the blessing of getting rewards.
Maybe they don't want that tip?
Jiang Jianchuan didn't care about this.
He just blindly forcibly wrote down the thousands of martial arts on the martial arts field, just waiting to see if he could have some unexpected gains when he went back.
But if anyone dares to be a little lazy, he will punish him accordingly.
That's it.
These are all kinds of characters who enjoy great fame in the rivers and lakes, and can even be said to be legends for a hundred years, from day to night, from night to day.
Some heroes who are not so profound have already practiced to the point of foaming at the mouth, but they dare not have the slightest stagnation.
Because the charred corpse on the side is always alerting them, what will be the end of slackness.
Finally!
As the time shown on the group chat goes to zero.
The figures of Jiang Jianchuan and the others disappeared into this world.
However, the masters in the field still did not dare to slack off in the slightest, and still practiced their various martial arts at a glance.
It wasn't until Xiong Ba came out with a smug face that they were able to get freed:
"Ahem! Hum! Everyone can stop, Tianzun is very satisfied with everyone's performance, and now he has returned to the throne. ”
Hearing this, the masters on the field kept moving in their hands, and at the same time, they also scanned the surroundings with the most hidden and careful eyes in their lives.
After discovering that the figures of Jiang Jianchuan and others had disappeared, most of them chose to slump on the ground in unison.
Even if this place has become broken after Zhao Madyin and Jiang Jianchuan's back and forth, it can't stop their will to rest.
"Gang Leader Xiong, I don't know what kind of existence that Tianzun had before, and he was able to bring us here from Tiannan and Haibei at the same time, it is really terrifying and terrifying!"
After all, Mo Wen, who is a martial arts myth, is a higher level of martial arts cultivation, and at this time, he was holding his chest and panting and asked Xiong Ba in front of him.
"Huh! Tianzun is naturally Tianzun, as for his old man's name, you don't need to know, you must have a deep understanding of his old man's might, right? ”
Xiong Ba's torn mouth at this time and the dark spots caused by the drug conflict on his face have not yet receded, and the original long beard and long hair have been broken again, with a mouth full of broken teeth, he looks like a clown who has just debuted.
However, the dignitaries present did not laugh at him, they just wanted to know what was going on.
I was eating hot pot and singing songs at home, and I was inexplicably photographed here to perform martial arts.
God knows how he spent his day.
For the first time in my life, I knew that practicing my own martial arts with all my might could exhaust people to death all day.
Some of them have really vomited out all their bitter gall.
Why is this so painful?
If you don't ask this clearly, you won't be able to sleep well in the future.
"Hmmm! Although Tianzun and his old man didn't care about us, we had to worship and worship to show our high respect for Tianzun. ”
Xiong Ba looked at the masters in the field, ostensibly for their sake, but in his heart he made up his mind to take this opportunity to dominate the world.
In this way, whether it is his own development or his filial piety to Jiang Tianzun in the future, it will be much easier.
Not to mention.
He Xiongba was originally going to dominate the world!
How could you miss such an opportunity?
In this case.
Who can oppose it, and who dares to oppose it?
Therefore, Xiong Ba, who claimed to be Jiang Tianzun's own person, took it for granted that he slapped the abacus beads on the faces of the masters in the field:
"In order to better worship Tianzun, the president decided that from now on, the 'Supreme Society' will be renamed 'Fengzun Society', and the helper will be renamed the president, and the martial arts myth will not ask the sword saint Xiang Er or San as the elder, and from now on, the world's rivers and lakes will be divided into factions, and they will all belong here! Who is for and who is against? ”
"This ......"
Although most of the masters on the field are veterans who have been trained for a long time, Jiang Jianchuan's power was still in front of him before, and he was willing to question it.
So after some eye contact, they leaned over and diveled in agreement.
Even if the Sword Saint Xiang Ersan and the Martial Arts Myth Mo asked, they had to bow their heads in agreement.
"Hahahaha......"
Looking at the masters on the field, Xiong Ba let out the most hearty laugh since birth:
"Good! Since you can have this heart, I believe that Tianzun and his old man will also be very pleased, then from now on, everyone will be brothers in the same association. ”
Speaking of this, Xiong Ba twisted the remaining stubble, squinted his eyes, and shouted:
"Then everyone can go back and prepare, it just so happens that this place has been leveled by the great power of Tianzun, and it happens to be the station of my Fengzun Society, and we should hold a sacrifice ceremony here next month to worship Tianzun."
"We will do the president's will!"
Everyone in the field bowed down again, and the harmony shook for hundreds of miles.
And Mo Wen and Xiang Ersan couldn't help but sigh when they looked at such a beautiful scene.
Over the years, although there have been many forces that have claimed to be kings and hegemons in this world, none of them have been able to unify the world's rivers and lakes in a real sense like this Fengzun Society.
Let these bigwigs who are above the top and even dominate an era willingly join in.
And this is just by virtue of Jiang Tianzun's name.
The power of Tianzun, and even Yusi.