Starting from the martial arts world, Gan became a true master of martial arts.

The barbarians' faces turned pale, and many of them were so frightened by the scene that they couldn't help but tremble.

After all, that warrior was at the peak of Martial Honor, yet he was killed so easily!
Puyang Rongxuan was furious at the loss of a peak martial master for no reason, and said coldly, "Hou Jing, you're going too far!"

Hou Jing was too lazy to talk to Puyang Rongxuan, so he turned around and walked into the hut: "I'm not in a good mood today. I will return the artifact, but I have to wait until I'm in a good mood."

"Take the body back with you when you leave. It's bad luck!"

In an instant, the anger in Puyang Rongxuan's heart was completely ignited.

The barbarian warriors of their own tribe were killed. It would have been fine if they did not return the artifact, but they even carried the bodies back. That was too insulting!

"Hou Jing, let me learn from you today how much your strength has improved over the past thousands of years!"

Puyang Rongxuan shouted and slammed the bone staff in his hand into the ice.

A strong murderous aura gushed out from his body, and his already burly body expanded in an instant, like a giant ape.

He swung his right fist, bringing with it tremendous force, crushing the surrounding void and smashing towards Hou Jing's back.

Hou Jing's expression suddenly changed: "Old man, you asked for this!"

In an instant, Hou Jing's muscles swelled rapidly, and he immediately attacked with a punch without any fancy moves.

boom--! ! !
There was a loud bang, and a thousand feet of frost was raised, covering half of the space.

The terrifying aftermath of the energy raged wildly in the surroundings, and the vast glacier began to collapse immediately.

Even with Tuoba Yu's protection, several barbarian warriors vomited blood under the terrible energy impact.

After one punch, Puyang Rongxuan was forced back hundreds of meters. With a look of surprise on his face, he saw a fist as big as a sandbag smashing towards his head like a rain of pear blossoms.

The sky was filled with green light, continuously blooming with endless power.

In the thatched cottage, Sun Qian sat by the window with a smile on his face, "Why didn't you come earlier or later, but you came at this time? It's bad luck!

Although Hou Jing has a bad temper, if it comes to fighting, who else in the entire Jiuzhou martial arts can get the upper hand except those few people? Moreover, there are the laws of heaven and earth to protect them, unless the Barbarian King takes action! "

The battle outside was getting more and more intense. Although Puyang Rongxuan's realm was higher than Hou Jing's, he still couldn't gain any advantage in actual combat.

Even because Hou Jing had been holding back a lot of anger, he finally let it out.

Amid the continuous loud roar, Puyang Rongxuan's burly body was actually crushed bit by bit.

His whole face was swollen like a pig's head!
It seemed like he was really angry. When Hou Jing looked at Puyang Rongxuan's eyes, there was a hint of murderous intent, and the short knife at his waist suddenly came out!

Filled with an extremely strong murderous aura, a blood-colored light wave tore towards Puyang Rongxuan.

At this moment, Puyang Rongxuan finally sensed a hint of danger.

The pupils of both eyes suddenly shrank!

laugh! ! !
The light waves bloomed, and all the cold light slowly calmed down.

The sky cleared again.

In front of Puyang Rongxuan, a phantom appeared and took in all the blood-colored light waves.

Although the face of this phantom could not be seen clearly, his figure was tall and strong, and there was a faint aura of barbarism and dominance.

Barbarian Emperor!

In the thatched cottage, Sun Qian was surprised.

I really didn't expect that the fight between the two would really make the Barbarian King take action. After seeing this phantom, the barbarian warriors outside bowed and saluted: "Emperor!"

The phantom looked at Hou Jing calmly and waved his hand. The dagger slipped out of Hou Jing's hand and was caught by his illusory palm.

"Hou Jing, you used my barbarian tribe's sacred weapon to kill my barbarian tribe elders. Do you really think I dare not touch you?"

Facing this man who made the entire barbarian tribe submit, Hou Jing spread his hands and said indifferently: "Try it!"

"Although I can't defeat you, I can still kill half of the barbarians before you wake up!"

"As for Zhenlongjing, whoever wants to care about it can do so. I don't care anyway!"

Although Hou Jing acted like a gangster, it was obviously very effective.

The Barbarian King actually frowned slightly on his illusory face, and slowly pushed out his right hand, and the dagger returned to Hou Jing's hand.

"I will continue to lend you the artifact for now. How about we call it a day for today?"

Even Puyang Rongxuan was shocked.

When will our emperor bow to others!
Hou Jing snorted coldly, turned around and walked towards the hut: "Persuade your people well that they should not come here. The evil demon has completely revived. If I kill the intruder here one day, it will not be good for anyone!"

The Barbarian King nodded slightly.

Puyang Rongxuan and others returned in defeat.

Before leaving, he did not forget to take away the body that had been frozen into an ice sculpture.

Hou Jing returned to the house, glanced at Sun Qian, and sat down on the bed: "It is always a problem that there is no one guarding the Zhenlongjing in Jingzhou. You Wu Temple should think of a solution."

Sun Qian said helplessly: "With Senior Ruan Hong guarding here, there shouldn't be any problems."

But Hou Jing still shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Master Ruan's strength is naturally no problem, but without the protection of the laws of heaven and earth, Zhenlongjing will not last long!"

Sun Qian knew this truth very well, but they could only sigh in despair.

After a brief thought, Hou Jing said, “Two ways.

This Zhenlong Well was formed from the soul of a fallen ancient dragon. Since there is no replacement to guard the well, let the True Seal Black Dragon guard it.

Those big shots have kept her captive on that isolated island for thousands of years, and it’s time to make use of her value.”

Sun Qian's face turned serious when he heard this. After pondering for a long time, he shook his head and said, "You are also familiar with that True Seal Black Dragon. If she is allowed to escape from that isolated island, the Kyushu Martial Arts will be finished.

The debt owed by the major martial arts sects in Jiuzhou is not easy to repay! "

"What about the second option?"

Hou Jing glanced at Sun Qian obscurely, and then said a name, "Fang Xuan!"

Hearing the name, Sun Qian almost jumped up, pointed at Hou Jingpo and cursed: "You bastard, I knew you were up to something bad, and you were waiting for me here!
That is the only heir I have chosen, there is no room for negotiation!"

But no matter how Sun Qian cursed, Hou Jing always looked at Sun Qian seriously.

Sun Qian finally lost his temper and said, "Is there really no third way? He has a destiny. If he chooses to be the wall guardian, then..."

Hou Jing shook his head, stretched out his hand and tapped the young man on the bed's brow, and then a stream of white light like cotton flowed out, "In the thousands of years of heroes in Jiuzhou martial arts, only Fang Xuan can take on this important task!"

"If you have made up your mind, take this strand of the law of heaven and earth back with you. As for the destiny you mentioned, perhaps Master Ruan has a solution." (End of this chapter)