Chapter 835: The best monk

Li Jiaxiao's eyes flickered. He was agitated by Goode. He seemed reckless, but he had already thought about it in his heart. The North Korean Jin family attached great importance to this genius meeting. An ancestor of the Jin family also deliberately gave him a few things to protect his life. Therefore, he was not afraid of half-step magical opponents, but wanted to use the opponent to try his skills. What's more, he was not the only one who shot, and there was also a kid from the Li family in South Korea.
"I, Kim Jong Young! Challenge you formally!" The Kim family said proudly.
"Li Mingxiu, I also want to challenge you!" Li Jiaxiao said with his head high.
Zong Yuan shook his head straight: "Two little kids who don't even have half-step magical powers have to challenge me? Come on, Xiaoye will do you all. Let's go together."
A ray of cold light flashed in the eyes of Kim Jong Young and Li Mingxiu. They did not reject Zong Yuan's seemingly insulting proposal, but said in unison: "Well, since you don't live or die, we will make you perfect!"
"boom!"
Suddenly, a black flame rose from Jin Jongying's body, and then a weird force field locked Zong Yuan, causing his mind to fall silent all of a sudden, causing his body to be unable to move, as if he had been hit by a fixation technique. At the same time, Li Mingxiu also moved, his speed was faster, and he squeezed a magic rune in his hand, and rushed to Zongyuan like lightning, to print on his forehead. The people watching the excitement all around never thought that Jin Jiaxiao and Li Jiaxiao, who had been facing each other tit-for-tat before, seemed like life and death rivals, to cooperate seamlessly in this way, it was like a drill countless times.
Kim Jong-young used a small magical power, this magical power is called Mind Imprisonment, which can confine a person's mind in a short time and make it lose the power of plunder. At the same time, Li Mingxiu also took the shot, pressing a return-to-true level "fixing talisman" to Shen Zongyuan's eyebrows, and staring at it. Level runes.
Seeing that the magical rune was about to press his eyebrows, Li Mingxiu and Kim Jongying both showed smug smiles, and even the surrounding audience sighed with regret. The reason these people sigh is not because they are biased towards Zong Yuan, but because they feel that the battle is over in this way. It is really boring. They prefer the battle scene where the magical powers fly together and their fists dance in a wild, which is exciting.
Qinglian and Zhang Jun, both bystanders, are relatively calm, because they know Zong Yuan better, and Zong Yuan possesses powerful magical powers. In other words, no matter how invincible the opponent's magical powers are, he can imitate it, and he has to make a three-pointer. This is basically the invincible rhythm of the same level. Unless he encounters an existence that can crush him, no one can beat him. He sighed slightly, already predicting the opponent's fate roughly.
When the anchoring talisman was still half a meter away from the forehead, Zong Yuan suddenly showed a mocking smile, and he finally moved. He didn't move fast, he just reached out and caught Li Mingxiu's hand, and then gently fold it. "Kacha", everyone can hear the sound of the sour fracture of the tooth, and there is a slight heartbeat.
Li Mingxiu screamed very cooperatively, and the magic rune in his hand was too late to be used and fell to the ground.
Zong Yuan glared at him and said: "It's shameless enough. It turns out that you two planned to yin me early in the morning. If it weren't for your little master's extraordinary martial arts, you would have caught your way just now." After that, he kicked Li. Mingxiu kicked away. The kick was not light, and everyone heard the sound of broken bones. Only poor Li Mingxiu could not scream again because he passed out directly.
After cleaning up Li Mingxiu, Zongyuan stared at Jin Jongying again with a smile, and said, "Boy, are you going to get down by yourself, or am I going to beat you down?"
Jin Jongying's eyes widened in surprise, and he took three steps subconsciously: "Impossible, you... why are you not imprisoned?"
"Contain your sister!" Zong Yuan cursed, and blasted past with a punch.
Kim Jong-ying saw a fist grow like lightning, hitting his nose, and then he lost sight of the personnel. Before going into a coma, he thought to himself: "Actually I don't have a sister."
Zong Yuan easily resolved the two opponents, shrugged with a sense of interest, and said, "It's so disappointing!"
"Boy, you are too cruel!"
Suddenly, a middle-aged man with weird hair came out. He bent over to check Li Mingxiu's injuries, and his frowns suddenly twisted into a ball. It is said that this person’s hair is weird, because his hair is black on the left and white on the right, which creates a very abrupt feeling.
Zong Yuan glanced at the middle-aged man and asked, "Who are you?"
"Lord Li Xiong!" the middle-aged man said coldly, "You hurt my nephew, you must give me an explanation!"
Li Daojun in the distance was talking with several old friends. A hunched old man smiled and said: "Old Li, your closed disciple is going to be unlucky, won't you go?"
Li Daojun faintly glanced into the distance, and said: "It's not even Guizhen, where is it worth my shot."
Huozi smiled and said, "The little guy's father is very special. No wonder you are not worried. Okay, let us see what you two are capable of, so that we can see why they made the big man look at him."
When Li Daojun heard this, he frowned slightly, and finally said nothing.
After hearing the other's tough words, Zong Yuan grinned: "What do you want me to do?"
Li Xiong's mourning eyebrows sank slightly: "I wounded my nephew, so I would like to express it. I think this is good, and you have a profound knowledge of the three religions, so you can compensate ten high-grade spirit pills."
Zong Yuan seemed to hear the funniest joke in the world, and suddenly laughed "haha". He turned to Zhang Jun and said, "Dad, someone blackmailed me!"
Zhang Jun in the crowd rolled his eyes, thinking that Xu Dan, you know yourself well, know that people who can't beat the peak of supernatural powers half a step, know that I will let Laozi take the shot. He Shi Shiran came out and said to Li Xiong with a smile: "It's normal for a dutiful son to fight, and I don't think your child has any injuries, so the compensation will be exempted."
"Who are you?" Lord Li Xiong really didn't dare to treat Zong Yuan, who was a disciple of Dao Sovereign. But Zhang Jun was different, his tone suddenly became stern and tough.
Zhang Jun sighed: "Your hearing is really bad. My son calls me Dad. Of course I am his father."
Master Li Xiong hummed heavily: "You just came here, and your filial piety injured my nephew. You as a father must compensate!"
Zhang Jun was speechless for a while, and at the same time he realized that it is useless for such a person to say good things. Even if you say it ten thousand times, the other party will still demand compensation. So he was very wise, and said, "You can make compensation if you want me. As long as you can beat me, the conditions are up to you."
Li Xiongzhu's eyes lit up immediately, and he could naturally see that Zhang Jun was also a half-step magical power. But he didn't have any fear at all, because he was half-step at the pinnacle of supernatural powers. And the opponent looks so young, should it not take long to condense magical powers? In his opinion, this kind of kid who has just half-step magical powers can't be easily dealt with. He only needs to use half of his strength to beat the opponent to the full. To find teeth.
So Li Xiong said confidently and without hesitation: "This is what you said. As long as I defeat you, the conditions are up to me."
"Of course. But if you can't beat me, I have to make a condition." Zhang Jun said lightly. Under the Buddha's eyes, he saw the opponent's strength, no wonder he was so confident.
Master Li Xiong laughed "haha": "Well, as long as you beat me, today's affairs will be over, and I won't let you compensate."
"It's really shameless!" The observers couldn't help but comment in a low voice. This condition is too unfair.
Zhang Jun has never been willing to suffer. He sneered: "If you lose, nothing is wrong. If I lose, I will make your request. Is your head flooded, or my ears got it wrong?"
Li Xiongzhu took it for granted, and said: "This friend, your child hits someone first, so my request is not excessive."
Zhang Jun turned his face directly: "If you insist on this, then there is no need to talk about it."
As soon as Lord Li Xiong's eyes turned, he actually didn't dare to offend Zhang Jun. After all, his son could come to Daojun's door, and he could think of it with his toes. He would definitely not be an ordinary person. So he said with a look of embarrassment: "Well, if I lose, you can also make a condition."
With a move in Zhang Jun's heart, the Buddha's eyes once again looked through the other party. Under the other party's clothes, a package was hidden, and something inside caught his attention. This is a beast with an ancient and mysterious aura that can't even see through its Buddha eyes. He once encountered something similar at the "Golden Terrace" and bought one, which is very similar to this one.
"This animal skin is very strange, I don't know what kind of secret it contains." A thought flashed in his mind, and he decided to get this animal skin. Not to mention don't mention it, just the ancient and mysterious atmosphere above made him feel that he should not miss it.
Thinking of this, he said: "That's good, if you lose, then I will choose something from you, and no matter what I choose, you can't take it away."
Lord Li Xiong laughed as soon as he heard Zhang Jun's condition. He didn't actually carry any good things on him. Except for a few spirit pills and magic runes, there was only one beast of unknown origin that he had just obtained, which seemed to be worthless. Stuff. So he relaxed, and immediately said: "Well, if I lose, you can choose anything from me and take it away."
Seeing the other party's promise, Zhang Jun nodded and said, "Then we can start."
"slow!"
A middle-aged man walked out of the crowd. The middle-aged man has a very ordinary appearance. The only thing that attracts attention is that there is a big mole on the corner of his mouth.
Seeing that there are still people coming out to join in the fun, Zhang Jun is not surprised at all, because he has always known that the practitioners in these two places are quite the best, and the advantage must be accounted for, and this time it will be no exception. So he looked at each other, to know what he wanted to say.
The middle-aged man with moles smiled slightly: "I am Jin Iltian." Then he pointed to Kim Jong Young who was in a coma, "This is my junior, and was injured by your son. I hope you can give an explanation."
Zhang Jun sighed and said helplessly: "Listen to what you mean, do you want to fight me too?"
"Not bad." The middle-aged man with moles said very seriously, "The conditions are the same as those of Li."
"Okay." Zhang Jun agreed very bluntly, but his mouth was slightly cold. "But if you lose, I ask you to eat this on the ground."
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