Chapter 63: Ordinary Disciple

It's so arrogant!

Even a monk in the Mahayana realm like Ye Long has seen countless juniors, but he has never seen such an arrogant person.

His eyes pierced.

Although the grade is not high, it is also a practice that I have painstakingly studied, and if it is so easy for you to master, doesn't it mean that my level is also average?

Tianji Zhenren was silent on the surface, but he was still a little shocked in his heart.

This kid has been on the cutting edge lately.

It is also a good sign, through the battle just now, it can be seen that his foundation will not be inferior to that of the first-line disciples, and he has cooperated with his senior sister to study this exercise, and for the Xuantian Holy Land, he is also a person with great merit.

It is said that the foundation is not far apart, but the gap is leveled at the starting point.

The first-line disciples are not only strong here, but they need more efforts to catch up and surpass.

If he can perform a little better, the pressure on himself and others will undoubtedly be reduced a lot.

Lin Jian took a step.

Just one step has pulled everyone's minds.

Everyone's attention was attracted by his footsteps.

One-step.

Everyone thought silently in their hearts.

There was silence all around.

No one is going to mock anything at this time.

I just want to see if this is a big word or a fact.

Two steps.

The speed of the stride, faster than you think.

It's like walking normally, and it really amazes everyone.

After all, there is a limit of seven steps, there is no time limit, there is no regulation on how often you have to take one step, it is said that you can make a fuss about this, but Lin Jian has no idea about this.

This is out of self-confidence.

Two steps, three steps, four steps, five steps.

Six steps.

Every step stepped on the hearts of everyone, and everyone didn't even dare to breathe, staring at him tightly, and with the seventh step raised, it slowly fell.

Lin Jian said confidently: "Okay!"

There was a feeling that everyone's brains were exploding.

That's it?

It's only been a long time, everyone is holding their breath, and they haven't let go yet, you can master a martial art?

Although among the exercises, the martial arts are relatively simple, and it is easier to master than to cultivate the exercises, but it can't be easy to this extent.

Even the disciples of the Shenxiao Holy Land couldn't help but look at him.

Everyone swallowed nervously.

Ye Long's eyes were sharp.

Lin Jian stepped out and began to cast the Demon Suppression Fist.

This set of punches is very coherent and powerful, and once it is unleashed, Zhenyuan will form a dense net, enveloping the opponent and dragging the opponent into his own rhythm.

It seems to be a martial art, but in fact there is already a prototype of the law, it is nothing more than borrowing a martial art and displaying it, just like Lin Jian's current mirror!

From the very beginning, Lin Jian's performance was already very exquisite.

It is far from being a person who has just come into contact with this martial art, and it even makes people suspect that he may have known the content of this part of the martial art before and secretly cultivated it.

But Lin Jian had already taken this into account.

No matter how awesome he is, it is impossible for him to learn the martial arts of the Shenxiao Holy Land.

What's more, this was taken out by Ye Long.

In this way, it can only be what he has just learned.

It's terrible to think about it!

What's even more terrifying is that with the use of Lin Jian, the martial arts gradually became perfect, and the initial use was somewhat flawed, and after a few trips, it was like being immersed in this martial art for many years, almost perfect.

"This ...... This is too terrifying, this is just a martial art, you can master it so perfectly!"

"Monster, this guy is a monster!"

The disciples of Qingtian Peak couldn't help but scream.

Except for the monster, there was no one he wanted.

Maybe Qin Yan can do this at this level, but Lin Jian is not Qin Yan!

A representative of a genius, a representative of an ordinary person, between the two sides, there is no intersection at all.

Ye Long didn't say a word.

Ordinary disciples?

Lin Jian's performance was like a slap in the face.

The Tianji real people on the side are even more cool.

He has been fighting with Ye Long for many years, basically losing more and winning less, so Qin Yan has given himself a long face, but a talent like Qin Yan may not be able to come out in ten thousand years, plus it is too perverted, and there is no pleasure.

But Lin Jian is different!

The master of the Mahayana realm, how vicious his vision is.

This is called an ordinary disciple?

Such a master, he didn't even see this, how ashamed, and he kept calling ordinary disciples and looking down on each other.

Even if Ye Long was unwilling in his heart, even if he wanted to kill Lin Jian, he couldn't do anything, because this was the Xuantian Holy Land, and it was Qingtian Peak.

If he killed Lin Jian because he lost the bet, what would outsiders think of him?

Tianji Zhenren didn't care about it, let him kill Lin Jian, it was even more impossible.

What he does, he suffers by himself, and he can only endure this matter.

He immediately stood up, waved his sleeves and hummed, "Let's go!"

He couldn't pursue the matter of the Demon Fist.

Tianji Zhenren said cheaply: "Brother Ye go slowly, don't forget the things we bet on, remember to send someone to send it later!"

He didn't worry that Ye Long would repay his debts, they were all people who wanted to save face, if he really did that, his reputation would be ruined, and he didn't want to mix in this circle in the future.

The people of the Shenxiao Holy Land came over with high spirits and left in a gloomy manner, which undoubtedly made everyone's hearts happy.

Xiao Chen's commotion attracted many female cultivators, which made the male cultivators secretly a little unhappy, and at this moment they were deflated, which was even more enjoyable.

Secondly, Lin Jian put aside this comprehension ability, and the others are not particularly outstanding, and they are more or less representative of ordinary disciples.

He can do that.

A monk who prides himself on being no worse than Lin Jian, can't he also do it?

Many people's minds come alive.

Tianji Zhenren is also very happy, and the advice of the junior sister is good.

In the gamble just now, he won five or six hundred thousand spirit stones, even if it was him, he was afraid that he would not want to cultivate tonight, and when he looked at Lin Jian, he was inexplicably pleasing to the eye.

There is a degree of reward and punishment, which is the rule of Qingtian Peak.

Tianji Zhenren thought for a while and said: "You performed well this time, considering that you have just been promoted to the foundation building realm, there are not many corresponding exercises for the time being, tomorrow you go to the library pavilion and choose a few suitable ones!"

The crowd was in an uproar!

Pick a few suitable ones.

Of course, it's not those free exercises, but those that need to be contributed and exchanged, ordinary disciples, for the sake of the exercises, need to do many tasks, but Lin Jian is different.

How many exercises can I pick up?

Lin Jian was even more excited.

Pick a technique?

I'm going to take a look!

Look at the center of the instrument, and then bring it out.

In this way, wouldn't you be able to see all the exercises?

That's not so unpleasant.

He immediately bowed and said, "Thank you for the real person!"

Tianji Zhenren nodded with satisfaction and said, "In the future, you should cultivate hard." ”

What is the identity of Tianji Zhenren.

To a disciple, to say such words that amount to excess, how precious it is.

The surrounding disciples are envious.