Zeng Yingjun smiled faintly and said, "Don't be nervous, in fact, I'm not that powerful." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info just took advantage of your unpreparedness and attacked you to have such an effect, come on, come on, we'll fight again, I'm definitely not that powerful. ”

"This...."The three of them looked at each other, not daring to take any chances. No matter how you look at Zeng Yingjun, he looks like an old monster who rarely meets opponents and wants to play with them. Don't you see that other people's slaves are all grandmaster-level?

The monk glanced at the crack in Yi Wupa's sword, swallowed his saliva and said, "Senior, you, are you joking with us?"

"What are you laughing at? You fight with me, and if you win, I'll turn around and leave. What if you lose....."

"Let's surrender immediately!" the three hurriedly spoke, because they were afraid that Zeng Yingjun would say something like 'If you lose, you will stay alive'.

"Okay, well, since you're so good, I'll play with you more later, and I'll never be heavy-handed. Well, I'll suppress my strength to the same level as you!" "Since people think that they are old monsters, Zeng Yingjun simply pretends to be forced, even if they can't win, they can still make this group of people feel that Zeng Yingjun suppressed their strength. If you are lucky enough to win, hehe, wouldn't it save a lot of trouble?

When the three of them heard this, they breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, they all had an expression of 'it was not what I expected'.

Zeng Yingjun said to Yin Ruhai: "You step aside, I'll play with the three of them." ”

"The host is careful. Yin Ruhai agreed, and then withdrew.

"Senior, show your weapons!" the Taoist priest said.

Zeng Yingjun raised the flying knife in his hand and said, "I'll just use this! ”

"This ....." The three of them were a little annoyed, and they looked down on them too much. Even if it is a half-step innate, he doesn't dare to hold it up like this! The monk couldn't help it at first, and shouted: "Senior, offended!"

After speaking, he threw the flywheel in his hand at Zeng Yingjun. In the dripping rotation of the flywheel, sharp blades flashed on the side. The Taoist priest and Yi Wuba had the intention to check Zeng Yingjun's strength, and they were not in a hurry to besiege him.

I saw that Zeng Yingjun didn't dodge or dodge, and let the flywheel get close to him. When he saw that he was about to cut to Zeng Yingjun's chest, he saw that Zeng Yingjun was not in a hurry, and raised the flying knife in his hand to block it.

'Bang'

The flywheel was knocked out by Zeng Yingjun's small flying knife, and the monk only felt that the internal force poured into the flywheel disappeared instantly, and as soon as he lost his control of the flywheel, the flywheel was grabbed by Zeng Yingjun. The monk was startled and was about to resist with his luck, but Zeng Yingjun used a fierce force to tear off the chain in the monk's hand.

"Hiss----- this ....." Yi Wuba and the Taoist priest were taken aback, and now they were even more convinced that Zeng Yingjun was an old monster from the world. The strength is at least half-step innate, or even ......

"Come on, come on!" Zeng Yingjun looked at the flywheel, threw it aside, and waved to the three of them.

The three of them want to scold their mother, continue your sister! The monk is the strongest with his weapon. Now it's only one move to take away the weapon, this is still a fart!

"Senior, we are not your opponents....." the Taoist priest said with an ugly face.

Zeng Yingjun saw that the three of them were all stunned, so he continued to pretend to be forced: "Hey! It's still too much to bully you! That's it, I don't even need weapons, come on! I'll fight you empty-handed, let's go together!"

It's just that the three of them looked at the small flying knife in Zeng Yingjun's hand, how could they not figure it out, Zeng Yingjun used this flying knife or not, is there a difference? Look at the flying knife is ordinary, the front is black, and the back is wrapped in iron sheets, this flying knife looks so ugly, they will not pick it up when thrown on the ground. However, if they knew the purpose of this flying knife, they could absorb and crack the internal force, and they would break their heads.

It's just that they don't know it now! They thought that Zeng Yingjun was extremely powerful, and he used a broken flying knife to beat them to the heart. If you are empty-handed, the result will not be much worse.

Zeng Yingjun saw that a few people were frightened, and continued to pretend to be deep: "That's it! I'll lower my strength a little more, and this time I promise to be able to fight you for three hundred rounds!"

The corners of Yin Ruhai's mouth twitched, although he was hypnotized by Zeng Yingjun to perform a hypnosis-like 'soul refining lock', but it only made him respect Zeng Yingjun from the bottom of his heart, and did not change his other thinking. He knew that Zeng Yingjun had no advantage in dealing with these three people at this time, but when he saw that Zeng Yingjun had suppressed the three of them with just a flying knife, he was secretly amused in his heart.

Yi Wuba and the three of them were already convinced that Zeng Yingjun was an unfathomable master, and at this time, seeing that Zeng Yingjun wanted to suppress his strength and fight them 'again', they didn't dare to refuse.

"Senior, that poor Dao is offended!" The Taoist priest swept the dust like Zeng Yingjun. The monk threw away the chain and raised his palm to slash at Zeng Yingjun, and Yi Wuba hurriedly swung the broken sword in his hand and stabbed Zeng Yingjun.

Zeng Yingjun dodged the attack of the three, and also felt a little pressure. Suddenly remembered that he hadn't used the incarnation method for a long time, and hurriedly used it at this time. At this time, the incarnation method in the Xingyao Meteor Step can transform into nine phantoms. The figure flickered and flickered, like a shining starlight.

At this time, Yi Wuba and the three of them were feeling strange, could Zeng Yingjun have 'suppressed' his strength too much? But suddenly heard Zeng Yingjun shout, and his figure turned into nine. The three of them were startled, and they didn't dare to be careless, but it seemed that every figure was empty, and the confrontation was always like hitting in the air. But if one is not careful, a move can shock their blood and blood.

After more than a dozen moves, Yi Wuba's sword stabbed towards a phantom, but was caught by the phantom's two fingers. Yi Wuba didn't have time to be surprised, he saw that the phantom had turned into substance, Zeng Yingjun's wrist twisted, and with a 'ding' sound, his sword was broken. At the same time, Zeng Yingjun slapped Yi Wuba with a palm, making Yi Wuba retreat more than a dozen steps, but he still couldn't hold back, and spat blood with a 'poof'.

Twenty strokes later, the monk slapped a phantom with a palm, but he didn't expect the phantom to meet him with a palm. When the monk thought it was another false move, he saw that the phantom instantly solidified, and then felt the internal force in his hand surging straight into Zeng Yingjun's hand.

'Absorb the stars, the law'!

Zeng Yingjun fought with them for a while, and he consumed a lot, otherwise he wouldn't dare to absorb people's internal strength. At this time, the monk's face changed greatly, and he couldn't beg for mercy if he wanted to.

Fortunately, Zeng Yingjun only took a few breaths before shaking the monk away, and then looked at the Taoist priest. As soon as the Taoist priest saw that he was alone, he hurriedly put away the dust and said, "Senior, stop, poor Dao admits defeat!"

Zeng Yingjun looked at the monk and Yi Wuba, and the two of them hurriedly lowered their heads and said, "The poor monk (junior) also admits defeat!"

"Actually, you still have the strength to fight again. Zeng Yingjun said.

"Don't dare, don't dare! The seniors continued to suppress the strength, and they could defeat us one by one, and we were convinced of the loss. Yi Wuba said.

Zeng Yingjun asked, "Do you admit defeat yourself, or do you admit defeat on behalf of the Northern Plains Kingdom and the Yan Kingdom?"

The three of them glanced at each other, and Yi Wuba said: "Senior, it's better to give the junior some time, and the junior will go back and explain the situation to the king, and see if you can convince me of the king!"

The Taoist priest also said: "Poor Dao is favored by King Yan, and he has to go back to ask King Yan for his opinion." ”

The monk said, "I am willing to follow my predecessors and be a servant, hoping to find an opportunity to enter the innate in my predecessors." ”

As soon as the words came out, Yi Wuba and the Taoist priest both looked at Zeng Yingjun with their eyes shining. If Zeng Yingjun can really help them break through the innate nature, even if it is just a glimpse of the innate opportunity, they are willing to follow Zeng Yingjun.

Zeng Yingjun almost laughed out loud, if you want to break through the innate nature, you must first improve the exercises. Zeng Yingjun had long discovered that no matter which sect was the strength of the sect, there were flaws in the exercises, resulting in the inability to break through the innate nature. He only needs to perfect their exercises, and they all have a chance to reach innate. After all, those who can reach the grandmaster level with these exercises are all qualified against the sky. So he nodded, ready to show his hand, so that they would be convinced, and follow him sincerely.

"Okay! I'll give you a little pointer!" (To be continued.) )