"I didn't expect this Ning Caichen to hide very deeply!"

Jin Jianhua couldn't help but sigh.

"If he can be recruited, I believe that the strength of Jin Yuanguo's young line will increase greatly. ”

Looking at the two people fighting in the air, Jin Jianhua had no intention of pulling the shelf.

While!

At this time, the weapons of Yang Fan and Ji Jun collided in the air again, and the sound of metal collision resounded all around.

Many monks around stood and watched, and they watched the fight between the two with the mentality of watching a play.

The battle of the powerhouses of the half-step Tribulation Period was rare in the entire Wuyuan Continent, so they would not miss this opportunity.

At this time, Yang Fan only had one finger left in his right hand to stretch out, which was the most powerful hand.

It seems that Yang Fan and Ji Jun are tied, but in fact, Ji Jun is on the defensive, if it weren't for the strong defense of the Qingyang Demon Elimination Umbrella, Ji Jun would have been defeated.

"Damn it. ”

Ji Jun roared in his heart.

Thinking that he, a half-step strong man in the Tribulation Period, was actually evenly divided by a Merge Period monk, this was an insult to his Chiguoguo.

In addition, there were hundreds of monks around watching Yang Fan fight him, and most of the monks had already recognized his identity.

For a while, the discussion was everywhere, and it came to Ji Jun's ears, making him furious.

"Dare to be distracted by fighting me?"

Yang Fan seized the opportunity and stabbed out a finger in his right hand, pointing directly at Ji Jun's heart.

"Not good!"

Ji Jun was startled, and hurriedly blocked the Qingyang Demon Slayer Umbrella on his chest.

Boom!

Yang Fan stabbed his finger on the Qingyang Demon Elimination Umbrella, and actually made a sound that only metal collision could make.

Click!

Suddenly, a small crack opened on the contact surface between the Qingyang Demon Killer Umbrella and Yang Fan's hand.

"What?!"

Ji Jun looked at the tiny crack in disbelief.

The seven-star level defensive magic weapon was actually punctured by one of Yang Fan's fingers, who would believe it?

Believe it or not, I don't believe it.

"Ji Guogong can't win a kid in the fit period. ”

"And even his natal defense magic weapon has cracked. ”

"I see, that middle-aged man's cultivation is just in vain. ”

A monk in the late stage of the merger shook his head and said.

"Daoyou's words are exactly what I want. I don't know what your name is?"

Another monk in the late stage of the merger arched his hand at the monk in the late stage of the merger.

"In the Lower Kids, locals. ”

The previously opened conjugated late friarity.

"Oh, Brother Qi is actually a local. Under Zhu Junyuan, a tutor from the Spark Academy of Huoyuan Country. ”

"Brother Zhu is actually from the Fire Source Country, and he is also from the Spark Academy?"

Qi Deyou looked at Zhu Junyuan in surprise.

"I smiled. ”

Zhu Junyuan humbly arched his hand.

"Brother Zhu, in Xia Bucai, is an inner door elder in the Treasure Pavilion. ”

This time it was Zhu Junyuan's turn to be shocked.

"Brother Qi, you seem to be familiar with that middle-aged man in the sky?"

Zhu Junyuan looked up to watch the battle between Yang Fan and Ji Jun, and at this time, the two were fighting fiercely and were inseparable.

"Of course. That person's name is Ji Jun, and he is the current Ji Guogong. ”

There was a hint of disdain in Qi Deyou's tone.

Listening to Brother Qi's tone, he looked down on Ji Jun very much. ”

Zhu Junyuan was puzzled.

"Humph!"

After hearing this, Qi Deyou snorted coldly, stared at Ji Jun, and sneered.

"Compared to their ancestors, the Ji family has declined a lot. You must know that when the Jinyuan Kingdom was founded, the strength of Ji Guogong at that time was the strength of the Mahayana period. But today, the current Ji Guogong has only crossed the catastrophe period in half a step. ”

Zhu Junyuan suddenly realized.

"Brother Zhu, how old do you think I am?"

Qi Deyou suddenly spoke.

"It should be given... It's less than 2,000 years old. ”

Zhu Junyuan paused and frowned.

Zideyou laughed.

"I'm two thousand five hundred years old. Brother Zhu guessed Ji Jun's age again. ”

Zhu Junyuan glanced at Ji Jun again.

"It should be four thousand years old. ”

Qi Deyou laughed again.

"It's five thousand years old. ”

"How is that possible?"

Zhu Junyuan exclaimed, "Looking at Ji Jun's appearance, it is indeed the appearance of a four-thousand-year-old person." ”

"Brother Zhu, you will be mistaken. Ji Jun is only half a step away from the tribulation period at the age of five thousand, which is enough to see that his talent is very poor, compared to their ancestors, it is really a small thing. ”

"How talented is the ancestor of the Ji family?"

Zhu Junyuan is not easy to estimate.

"I remember that the first Ji Guogong of the Ji family was called Ji Yongning, and at that time he was a genius who was famous in the Wuyuan Continent. , a Mahayana powerhouse who is less than 4,000 years old, and the youngest Mahayana powerhouse in history. ”

Zhu Junyuan was shocked.

Perhaps, in a few years, more than ten years, if Zhu Junyuan knew that in the future, there would be a Mahayana powerhouse who was not even fifty years old and would be born, I wonder how he would feel? What's even funnier is that he once saw that Mahayana powerhouse at close range with his own eyes. And the Mahayana powerhouse who is less than fifty years old, no, or even thirty years old is Yang Fan.

But that's all for later.

At the same time that Qi Deyou and Zhu Junyuan were discussing Yang Fan and Ji Jun, they didn't know that a stranger had quietly appeared around them, and that stranger was the person condensed by Jin Jianhua's divine sense.

Jin Jianhua was silent, listening to the discussion between the two, the corners of his mouth rose, and he took a more fancy to Yang Fan in his heart, and even had the idea of using the ninth princess Jin Sihan to marry him.

Jin Jianhua is not a fool, he has long seen that the ninth princess Jin Sihan has a good impression of Ning Caichen in her heart.

If Yang Fan can agree to his marriage, then Jin Jianhua will definitely die of happiness.

However, if Jin Jianhua knew that the person who claimed to be the person who claimed to be the thief of the Holy White Jade Soup of the Bombing Gang was Yang Fan in front of him, I don't know if Jin Jianhua would vomit blood.

At this moment, a strange protrusion appeared in the sky.

Three Thousand Thunder Phantom Bodies!!

I saw Yang Fan's figure flickering, and in the next second, hundreds of Yang Fan surrounded Ji Jun, and every Yang Fan's strength could match Ji Jun's strength.

"This..."

Seeing that he was surrounded, Ji Jun suddenly lost the mind to continue fighting.

"Interesting!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Jin Jianhua's mouth.

As a Mahayana powerhouse, he certainly saw the secrets of these doppelgangers.

"Heaven-level high-level exercises!"

Jin Jianhua nodded with satisfaction.

"I surrender!"

At this moment, Ji Jun's voice resounded in the ears of everyone present.

Everyone was stunned, after all, they didn't have Jin Jianhua's strength, and they couldn't understand the secret of the three thousand thunder phantom bodies, so they thought that Yang Fan's thousands of doppelgangers were just an empty shelf.

"People, if you take it away, the Ji Guo Mansion will no longer hold your friend responsible. ”

"What, I can't be mistaken, Ji Guogong actually coaxed. ”

"Why did the Ji Guo Guild admit defeat? Is this a distortion of human nature, or a moral degradation?"

In the face of Ji Jun's admission of defeat, Yang Fan was expressionless, and the same was true of Jin Jianhua on the ground.

"Why?"

Yang Fan said indifferently.

"What?"

Ji Jun thought he had misheard.

"If you want to fight, you can fight, if you want to admit defeat, you can admit defeat, and I have no face when I pass it out. ”

Hearing Yang Fan's words, the corners of Ji Jun's mouth twitched fiercely.

If you want to talk about face, the one who has no face is me.