Chapter 59: This is a good

Jiang Yun’s unrelenting body and the provocative words in his mouth made Zheng Yuan’s pupils suddenly shrink. He had to say that the strength of Jiang Yun’s body was far beyond his expectations.
His own full blow, did not even let him kneel!
However, looking at Jiang Yun’s pale complexion and the blood overflowing from the corner, Zheng Yuan put his heart down again, cold and cold:
The bones and mouth are very hard. If so, then I will see, you still Can be hard for a while!"
"Boom!"
Zheng Yuan suddenly raised his hand, and even three consecutive palms fell toward Jiang Yun. Every palm used all his power. The whole Tibetan peak began to tremble fiercely. The mountain was filled with smoke and dust. The stone is splashing.
When he wanted to come, although Jiang Yun did not squat, but it was already the end of the strong, otherwise it would not be a mouth. It was clearly an internal injury. Now it is only relying on a single breath to support it. Enough to completely destroy his tone.
However, he did not know that the blood overflowing from Jiang Yun’s mouth was not related to his exertion, but from the continuous impact of the aura of Jiang Yun’s own body in the ninth meridian.
Even what Jiang Yun said is not a provocative language, but what he really thinks in his heart.
Because, Zheng Yuan that condensed the palm of his hand on the body of Jiang Yun, let his body almost uncontrolled aura of torrents, finally found a venting mouth!
Those auras are actively attached to his body, just like wearing an aura armor in the body, which also makes Jiang Yun’s powerful body capable of resisting Zheng’s attack and hitting it. Next, the aura will gradually dissipate.
In short, the more force Zheng Yuan plays, the more he fights, the more the aura is consumed. Naturally, the more comfortable Jiang Yun is.
Therefore, Jiang Yun is really eager to hope that Zheng Yuan’s strength can be more powerful, so that he can help himself consume more aura in the body.
As Zheng Yuan’s three consecutive palms fell, the faces of several elders who were always concerned with the situation here were slightly discolored, and they couldn’t help but look at Ken Daofeng.
In particular, the Tianfufengfeng main is even more brows, and whispered to himself: "Wei brothers have passed this point, and the lesson Jiang Yun is out of gas, it is not a problem, but Zheng Yuan clearly wants to put Jiang Yun In the dead, even if Jiang Yun does not die in three chapters, I am afraid that the road to repairing the Tao will be completely broken in the future."
It’s not just the Tianfu Peak Lord’s idea. At this moment, most of the people in the Taoist area are asking this idea. With Zheng Yuan’s strength as a blessed land, Jiang Yun’s continuous attack on Tongjing’s environment is not a bully. The cloud is killing Jiang Yun.
However, not waiting for the scattered stone dust to spread, Jiang Yun’s voice came out again from inside:
Not enough, not enough, this power is too weak, Zheng Yuan, the district blessed the land, is this the ability?

This statement is out, but anyone who can hear it is not the color of horror, even the monks and other monks such as the elders of the peak are no exception.
After bearing Zheng Yuan's equation with the five consecutive palms, Jiang Yun did not have any serious problems. This is simply impossible!
Even Zheng Yuan’s face suddenly changed, and he blurted out and said:
Impossible, you are a blessed land!

As monks, it is extremely clear that the battle between the high realm and the low realm is completely crushed, and there is no possibility of countervailing in the low realm.
This is almost the same as an iron law, and I have never heard of anyone who can break it.
But Jiang Yun’s current situation is that it has subverted this iron law, so that Zheng Yuan doubts whether Jiang Yun is the same as himself.
However, when he just exported, Zheng Yuan realized that he should not say this sentence at all. Jiang Yun’s performance in the three levels of entry is obvious to all, and it is definitely a mortal one.
It’s even more impossible for him to get started in ten months, from ten years of cultivation to a blessed land.
Sure enough, Jiang Yun’s voice with a sarcasm has already sounded:
If I am a blessed land, now you should be in front of me.

Zheng Yuan’s face was gloomy to the extreme. With his identity and strength, even a small monk can not be cleaned up for so long. It is too shameful.
More importantly, in order to make a name for himself, I also made it possible for as many people as possible to pay attention to the battle between myself and Jiang Yun. If I can't knock down Jiang Yun in a short time, then today, I am indeed famous. However, Yang’s is notorious!
It’s like verifying Zheng Yuan’s thoughts at the moment. On the Tianfu Peak, which is shaped like a forefinger, there is a sneer out of it:
Zheng Yuan’s shame is a big loss, and there are such inner disciples. It’s really the shame of my inner door!"
Immediately on the Five Elements Peak, there was a person who said: "Who said it is not, but after today, Zheng Yuan should also be removed from the inner disciples."
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Those who speak are naturally internal disciples. Although they are the same ancestor, they are not harmonious because they ask the Taoist sect to encourage each other to compete with each other.
In particular, Kendo Peak is the head of the Five Peaks, and the inner disciples on it are regarded as public enemies by the other four peaks. So now, seeing Zheng Yuan eating, these inner disciples are willing to let such a good opportunity, one by one, the opening ridicule.
"court death!"
These sounds, like the fuse, completely ignited the anger of Zheng Yun’s heart. Under the anger, he did not dare to deal with Jiang Yun with pure power. Instead, he reached out and pointed at the fire red sword. Turned into a red light, and went straight to Jiang Yun.
As a sword repair, strength is indeed the weakness of Zheng Yuan. The sword is his strength and his strong foundation.
Although Zheng Yuan did not use the sword method, the red light rising above the sword is like a flame. When it passes, there is a sparking star in the air, even the temperature around it. This moment has become hot.
The same hot, and Jiang Yun's eyes, watching the fire sword closer and closer to himself, his eyes seem to have a flame burning, but the body is still standing still, as if nailed The same as the ground.
This scene fell into the eyes of everyone, and once again made everyone laugh.
"Is this kid still ready to pick up Zheng Yuan's sword with the flesh?"
"Zheng Yuan's strength is not very good, but the rumor on the kendo is still reluctant to say in the past, if this sword is stabbed, this kid will die less than half life."
"Half life can be more than a long time, don't look at this sword without using the sword method, but Zheng Yuan's fire sword is made from the igneous stone under the volcanic magma, the high temperature of the sword body. Burning will burn this kid!"
Even, even one of the unknown places in the sect, a middle-aged man wearing a robe and wearing a crown was also slightly blinking. He said to himself: "This little guy is not a slap in the face. Man, is there any way he can take the sword? However, I still have some preparations, lest Dongbo will come back and fight with me, and then, this is really good!"