I saw that the two palms containing huge momentum struck each other, and there was a loud bang, Jin Qingyun just shook his body, but Jin Wuming took three steps back, and his face became pale.

The surrounding disciples were blown backwards and flew out, and only after standing still in a panic outside Sanzhang did they notice that this short competition was a slight loss for Jin Wuming.

"Daddy!"

"Master!"

Jin Ruolin and Zhang Di, who were in disguise, were pressed by the palm wind on their chests, and they didn't ease their breath for a while, and when they recovered, they hurriedly grabbed Jin Wuming's side from outside Sanzhang.

I saw that Jin Wuming's eyes contained anger, his face turned from white to red, and then from red to normal color, but he was rapidly running his mana, opening up the stagnant breath in his chest, and finally heyed and said: "What a powerful palm power!" Jin Qingyun has not seen you and me in the past seventeen years, but I didn't expect that I would still lose to you in terms of cultivation!"

Jin Qingyun quietly put away the object in his palm, and said with a smug smile: "Jin Wuming, my good cousin, you can be considered hard enough, but your talent is not as good as mine, even if you work hard, how can you catch up with the genius?" hehe...... Now the Jin family is thriving under my leadership, and our Jin family will definitely be able to win the top three in this Linggu Competition! As he spoke, he glanced at the two tall white-clothed young men on the left and right.

"I've seen my uncle, I'm the boss, Jin Hongming. ”

"I've seen my uncle, I'm the second, Jin Ruotian. ”

The two white-clothed young men took two steps and bowed to Jin Wuming, with an extremely respectful attitude.

The eldest Jin Hongming took out a jade bottle from his arms, and touched his hands in front of Jin Wuming: "Uncle." My father's shot is too heavy, are you okay?This is the Linggu Pill that our family has refined with the juice of the Sanpin Linggu. The healing works wonders, please take it. ”

The second child walked up to Zhang Di and Jin Ruolin in disguise. He clasped his hands into fists and saluted, and said apologetically to the two of them: "If the expectation is good, you two are the nameless uncle's apprentice Zhang Di and cousin Jin Ruolin, right?

Reaching out and taking out the two jade boxes from his arms, he was about to hand them to the two of them, "This is a little gift for the first time, and it will surprise you two." His eyes stared at "Jin Ruolin" unscrupulously.

This scene is clear, that is, the father stretched out his hand to slap his face, and the two sons came up to fan the flames. Immediately, Jin Wuming's disciples all changed their colors, and they all looked at each other angrily.

Jin Wuming's face turned pale with anger, and he shouted angrily, "Shameless boy, you are so rude, go back!" The sleeves of his robe shook, and suddenly two strong winds rushed towards the two of them.

The two of them did not panic, and the golden light flashed around them, and a golden bell appeared one after another. Most of Jin Wuming's majestic palm wind was dissolved, and then the two of them still maintained the posture of bowing, and retreated lightly, while saying in unison: "Uncle Nameless, don't be angry. So as not to hurt your body with anger!"

"Jin Zhonghao, Jin Qingyun is willing to give this pair of treasures to the two of you?" Jin Wuming was shocked and angry, his two sword eyebrows raised at once, and he shouted at Jin Qingyun and asked, "Jin Qingyun." Have you forgotten the ancestral teachings? How can these two treasures of the town clan be easily taken out?"

Jin Qingyun smiled indifferently: "My good cousin, why are you so excited? Nature has the right to dispose of the treasures of the clan. What's more, my two sons have already entered the Lingxiao Sect. I have become a disciple of the inner sect of the hall, and the golden bell jar is rewarded to the two of them, and it is also a good seedling to protect my clan!"

Speaking of this, he glanced at Jin Ruolin beside Jin Wuming, and praised it: "This is Ling Ai, right? Sure enough, Ah Cheng looked like when he was young, and he was so charming and moving, but it's a pity!"

"What is a pity?" shouted Jin Nameless.

"It's a pity that there is only one, otherwise you can promise me two sons, you and I can let go of our old suspicions and accept you back to your own clan! Haha! Haha!" Jin Qingyun looked up and laughed.

Jin Wuming's face was so angry that his face turned pale, he was hot-tempered, knowing that the other party was teasing in public, but he couldn't care much about it now, if he didn't teach the other party a good lesson, the Qingyue Sect disciples behind him would lose their faces.

So he snorted angrily, and released the mana of the foundation building period with all his might, and the aura pushed the disciples within a dozen zhang to retreat, and then raised his hand, a golden light flashed in his palm, and suddenly there was a huge golden hammer, which was his foundation building period magic weapon-golden light hammer.

This is a high-grade magic weapon, the power is strong and uncast, coupled with the one hundred and eight dozen hammer techniques of the kamikaze that he has practiced hard for decades, he is absolutely sure that he will smash all the other disciples present into pulp, even if Jin Hongming and Jin Ruotian have the golden bell jar treasure to protect themselves, he also has the confidence to smash the two of them to serious injuries and vomit blood.

Seeing that the treasures at the bottom of the golden nameless pressure box were taken out, and feeling the terrifying murderous aura emitted by the golden light hammer, everyone couldn't help but be shocked, and they all fell backwards, for fear that they would be accidentally taken up, and their lives would be confessed.

Jin Qingyun originally looked relaxed, but when he saw Jin Wuming take out the golden light hammer, his expression became solemn, and when he stretched out his hand, there was an extra blue glittering giant hammer, and the terrifying coercion collided with the opponent's golden light, and sparks crackled in the air.

"Oh!" The onlookers were so frightened that they retreated, seeing that this cyan giant hammer was also very powerful, they were afraid that the entire hall would collapse in the fight, who would dare to stand so close?

"Cousin, let me understand how far the kamikaze hammer method that you haven't seen in seventeen years has improved, right?" Jin Qingyun's eyes were solemn, and he pointed at the void, and the cyan giant hammer in mid-air suddenly surged with blue light, pointing at Jin Wuming a few feet away.

"Come on!" Jin Wuming swept the sleeves of his robe, sweeping Jin Ruolin and Mei'er, who were standing beside him in a daze, more than ten feet behind him, letting them avoid them, and at the same time putting on a posture of both offense and defense, and the mana around his body also wandered and moved, forming a golden dragon-like body protection magic cover.

Seeing that the two great foundation building masters were about to start, the disciples of the various sects all withdrew to Baizhang away, and everyone looked nervous and expectant.

"Stop!" Suddenly, there was a shocking shout, and a Jindan monk flew into the air with a team of Zhuji monks who looked like a guard, and stretched out his hand to point down, "You two are the Linggu Hall of the Qingyue Sect and the Jin family of the outer gate of the Lingxiao Sect, right?

When Jin Wuming saw that the Jindan monk who was in charge of patrolling here appeared, he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, and hurriedly bowed down to salute.

That Jin Qingyun is not a brainless person, he can distinguish the severity, even if he has a mortal enmity with Jin Wuming, he will not really fight on such occasions, so he also hurried to pay tribute to Brother Jindan.

This Jindan monk was elected by the eighteen sects in the north and south, how did he not know that there were some grudges between the various sects, so he pretended to admonish him, and strictly ordered the two not to fight privately, if there is any grudge, they can go to the ring to compete, or go to a place outside the city where there is no one to fight casually, but it is absolutely not possible here, otherwise the right to participate in the respective teams will be revoked.

Jin Wuming and Jin Qingyun agreed, and then glanced at each other, both of them snorted coldly, and they all ended. (To be continued......)