Astral Apostle Chapter 222: Beat

Clap clap clap.

Luo Zhen suddenly applauded, attracting everyone's attention.

"Chen Zhaizhu is worthy of being a hero in the world, and his courage is extraordinary."

Zhou Jing turned to look at him: "Who are you."

"Luo Zhen, the poor Daoist, is the head of the Nanhua School."

Zhou Jing raised his eyebrows: "It turned out to be you, the invitation to the martial arts conference, you sent it to me. Speaking of which, I came to the Huyang realm by myself, and I have not visited your neighbor." /

Luo Zhen's eyes twitched, she stabilized her expression, and said solemnly:

"Chen Zhaizhu, I'm waiting for the reason for the martial arts conference to be held. You must already know the reason. All the colleagues here are here to break the rules of the rivers and lakes for you. The matter has come to this point. Act according to your rules, learn from each other, and use your skills to compete. If you can beat you by one trick and a half, I hope you will keep your promise, return the sect secrets you took away, and stop spreading them around.”

"I will not break my promise, I can beat the gun in my hand, I can say anything."

Zhou Jing nodded.

His eyes swept across the ranks of the sects, and he paused on Lin Song, but moved away like a stranger, and asked casually:

"I have heard of the prestige of the eight sects in the rivers and lakes. Are these sects all gathered today?"

Listening to Zhou Jing's lack of respect, many people in the sect snorted and looked dissatisfied.

Luo Zhen nodded and said solemnly: "Today, although you and I are opponents, but my generation acts as a soldier, and I will introduce you to some experts from various factions."

Speaking, Luo Zhen introduced the characters from the various schools around her one by one, not only to Zhou Jing, but also to all the people in the arena, so that the people in the arena would know which school led the event and gain a reputation.

Wushan Sect, Qingyang Sect, Zixiao Palace, King Kong Sect... The people in each sect reported their own family, and gave Zhou Jing a perfunctory gesture with a reluctant attitude.

Zhou Jing was secretly happy when he heard that everyone had a great background.

The major factions of the rivers and lakes are basically all in place, and the masters gather to pass this level. It is estimated that the milestone of [No. 1 in the world] will be in place in one wave.

He only brought a few minions to the meeting this time. Guo Haishen, Fang Zhen and others wanted to accompany him, but they were all discouraged by him.

Because the martial arts conference was widely circulated in the rivers and lakes, Lulin knew that he would not miss the appointment, so he estimated that the other two Jiaojiao in Huyang, after a winter of preparations, might attack while he was not in the stockade, so he let the leaders Stay in the stockade to preside over the situation, and go to the meeting alone.

For ordinary people, the martial arts conference is a dragon pool and a tiger's den, but I can come and go freely by myself, and there is nothing to worry about.

Soon, all the sects registered their names, all staring at Zhou Jing, silent, the atmosphere in the field suddenly tense.

Zhou Jing looked around and laughed loudly: "It seems that the gossip is over, what do the heroes from all walks of life want to do? Is it one piece, or one by one?"

Luo Zhen said solemnly: "We are righteous people, we won't rely on too many people, and naturally we will fight with you one by one, only the level of martial arts, and it will stop when we click."

"Okay, so who wants to be the first to play against me?"

Zhou Jing carried the iron panlong spear and looked around.

Seeing that we are finally going to fight, many people around the world who are watching the show retreated, making the open space wider for people to learn and compete.

After a few breaths, a middle-aged man walked out from the ranks of the various sects. His temples were white and he held a red tassel spear. He took a stance and shouted:

"I've heard that Chenzhai's master spear skills are excellent, and he is a master of the nine-curved gate. I would like to learn the tricks!"

Jiuqumen is not one of the eight major factions, but it is also a major faction that is only half-finished. It seeks a life in the Central Plains, and its power is not bad. It ran out to take the lead today, obviously wanting to win the lottery and make a face in front of the people of the rivers and lakes.

Zhou Jing glanced at him, suddenly shoved the iron panlong spear into the ground, and walked forward with both hands empty.

"What do you mean?" Zhong Wu was taken aback and frowned, "Why did you throw down your weapon and quickly raise your gun to fight me."

"We don't need weapons to deal with you."

Zhou Jing grinned.

"Arrogant! The thief looks at the gun!"

Zhong Wu was furious, shook his spear, and stabbed his spear.

His internal strength is not bad, and his strength penetrates the tip of the spear. In an instant, he stabs a dense cold light in front of him, as fast as a shower, showing his excellent marksmanship, which makes many Jianghu people watch again and again. nod.

"This is the Jiuqumen's long river spear technique. Zhong Wu, as the guardian of the sect, is quite accomplished in the use of spears. This type of 'Shocking Wave Shattering Jade' is quite proficient. ."

An elder in the eight sects praised his beard,

At this moment, however, Zhou Jing did not retreat, but instead advanced.

Cards!

The next moment, the spear light in the sky dissipated instantly.

I saw Zhou Jing clasped the tip of the spear tightly, and Zhong Wu couldn't break free even if he tried hard, and his palm was as strong as gold and iron, and the spear blade couldn't cut the flesh at all.

"What a great horizontal practice!"

Seeing this scene, many experts in the arena changed their color slightly.

At this time, Zhou Jing's feet sank, and his muscles flowed like water waves. He slammed into the ground with short bursts of energy. His movements were like tiger roars.

Zhong Wu only felt that this internal energy was like a bull slamming into it, and the energy that smashed and smashed his body. It was like being struck by lightning, and he immediately retreated. internal injury.

Both hands and mouths burst together, blood flowing and trembling.

"Is this the way of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger?!"

People who knew the goods at the scene exclaimed.

The members of the King Kong Sect, one of the eight major sects, stood up suddenly, in shock.

The inner strength that this person exerts is exactly the martial arts of their King Kong Sect!

"How can you tell me to send a tactic?!"

The King Kong sect leader shouted in shock.

Zhou Jing let out a sigh of turbidity, and stood up, raising his eyebrows to look at this person, but he was too lazy to hide it, and told the truth:

"Don't you know that the master of Fuhumen in the Jiangchun realm was once a disciple of the King Kong Sect, and I got my martial arts from him."

However, the King Kong sect master did not believe this statement at all, and said categorically:

"Bullshit! Your skills in subduing dragons and subduing tigers are extremely deep, and it is not an exaggeration to say that you are perfect. You have at least ten years of hard work, and it is absolutely impossible that you have just learned! Cause and effect, quickly and truthfully recruit!"

Hearing this, Zhou Jing couldn't help but smile.

This skill of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger is too domineering and destroys the meridians, so although he did not teach it stingly, almost no one under his command practiced it, and he was the only one who practiced this kung fu.

Unexpectedly, after getting started, he found that this internal skill was extremely suitable for his physique. He practiced a thousand miles a day, and with his own aptitude and practice accelerated, after a winter of practice, the level of subduing dragons and tigers has now risen to Lv5.

In just a few months, to have practiced an internal skill to such a level, in the eyes of these normal people, it is completely impossible, and no one will believe it when they say it, and it is not surprising that everyone in the King Kong Sect was shocked.

In addition, his other martial arts have also progressed to varying degrees. Among them, he spent the most time on the [Martial Daoist] system, and his mastery of the basic tempering method and the wind flow has improved. He provides more attribute bonuses.

At this time, in the face of King Kong Zong's questioning, Zhou Jing raised the Baiying spear that Zhong Wu had dropped, shook the spear, and hummed:

"Better than me before anything else."

He doesn't plan to use the iron and iron coiled dragon spear, for fear of scaring people away. He also wants to play more masters to enrich his record and push the milestone progress, so at this time, he simply uses someone else's wooden spear instead of being reckless. It's a little hand work.

While the two of them were talking, Zhong Wu was still bleeding, and the disciple of Jiuqumen quickly came out and took him back.

The people from the King Kong Sect next to him couldn't sit still. Immediately, some experts from the sect came forward to challenge him. Zhou Jing patiently followed him for a few moves. At the tenth move, he saw the opportunity and took a shot in the opponent's leg. defeated the enemy.

Seeing that someone fired the first shot, the masters of various sects took turns to challenge.

Zhou Jing didn't use brute force any more, and went back to his familiar line of work, taking the way of skill.

Bai Ying's spear can be stabbed or picked, and several spear techniques can be easily converted in his hands. Although it is not a magical skill, it is also used without leakage, and its power is amazing. In order to confuse everyone, he deliberately controls the degree of his strength. Only some rounds knocked back opponents, most of the time no more than ten.

For him, this kind of fighting intensity is not as good as his morning exercise, it's just old age.

The sect masters were defeated one by one, and Zhou Jing quickly won thirteen games in a row.

Many people in Jianghu watched in amazement.

Chen Feng's deeds are spread all over the world, but people in Jianghu in many places have never seen it with their own eyes.

Today I saw Chen Feng show his great power, and people from all over the world were hooked.

Although this Chen Feng is not like the rumors that "opening up mountains and cracking rocks is easy, like gods and demons descending into the world", but every move is harmonious and satisfactory, and every time it is released and closed, it is wonderful to the top, and the power roams all over the body. , There is no block in the connection and connection, just like flowing water, the hardness and softness are combined, and there is an indescribable charm in the gestures.

In contrast, many people only feel that the martial arts they practice is simply a peasant style. This Chen Feng's skill really shows the charm of the word "wu", and they are fascinated by it. .

And many of the experts who know goods are looking more and more serious.

Luo Zhen and other sect leaders gathered together, frowning and looking at the field, while whispering:

"This person's martial arts ~IndoMTL.com~ may have reached the realm of returning to the basics."

"Indeed, and his marksmanship is also superb, it's really amazing... However, it is rumored that he has amazing power, why didn't he show it at this time?"

"It must be that this thief knew that I was waiting for a wheel battle, and deliberately saved his energy, indicating that he did have concerns."

"Yes, no matter how good this person is in martial arts, if he continues to fight, his internal strength will continue to be depleted. Sooner or later, he will show a decline. I don't have to worry about it."

The heads of each faction nodded secretly, reaching a consensus.

On the other side, a sect disciple came to Sha Xingzhou and asked in a low voice:

"I don't know when Senior Sha will take action?"

Sha Xingzhou retracted his gaze with difficulty, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and forced himself to say naturally: "What's the hurry, let's take a look..."

As a master of all corners of the world in the harsh environment of the northwest, he looked down on the southern martial arts in his heart, and he had disapproved of Chen Feng a few days ago.

But today, when I saw this man's martial arts returning to the basics, Sha Xingzhou was astonished, and he suddenly backed off a bit.

He has worked hard for a lifetime of fame, and he doesn't want to be a stepping stone to others.

At this moment, another expert in the arena who went up to challenge was defeated by Zhou Jing's spear.

Seeing this, the disciples of this sect simply bowed their bodies and cupped their hands, and said sincerely: "I sent a heavy reward to invite Senior Sha to go south. It is for today, and I hope that Senior will help."

Sha Xingzhou suddenly had a headache, and it was difficult for him to ride a tiger for a while. He secretly regretted taking advantage of others, and was invited to help his fist.

"Forget it, I'll meet this thief!"

As soon as he gritted his teeth, he braved his head to meet him, his back was quite sad and desolate.

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