The Proof of the Heavens Begins with The Legend of the Condor Heroes

Chapter 384 Easily Win
Luotian Dajiao, on the stands

Perhaps because there were no popular contestants in this competition, the audience in the stands were sparsely populated.

But among the sparse audience, there were many well-known figures.

The most respected one among them is Lu Jin, one of the Ten Lords, who is accompanied by a little girl with pink hair.

"Great-grandfather, why do we come to watch this competition?" The innocent and energetic little girl was named Lu Linglong, Lu Jin's great-granddaughter and the most favored younger generation of the Lu family.

"Among these four people, there is a young Taoist priest from the Southern School of Quanzhen Taoism. You can take a good look at his performance later." Lu Jin said.

"Quanzhen Southern Sect, that's something we need to pay close attention to." Lu Linglong became interested.

Among the four major families in the world of extraordinary people, the Lu family and the Gao family do not have their own family-inherited extraordinary skills. When the younger generations in the family reach the appropriate age, they will be sent to the major sects in the world of extraordinary people to learn from masters.

For very special reasons, Lu Linglong enrolled in the Quanzhen Longmen Sect to learn Quanzhen alchemy, which is actually from the same sect as Jizhen.

"Hey, Mr. Lu is here to watch the competition too." A middle-aged Taoist wearing sunglasses came over and said.

"Hello, Uncle Liu." Lu Linglong bowed to the visitor.

The middle-aged Taoist priest was named Liu Xingyang, the scripture master of the Baiyun Temple, a branch of Quanzhen. Although he was a low-key person, the Longmen School and the Baiyun Temple were both branches of the Northern Quanzhen Sect. Naturally, Lu Linglong had heard of the abilities of this uncle master.

"Dual cultivation of sex and life" has reached the highest level, and his cultivation is not inferior to the Ten Lords.

"I heard that the Southern Sect also sent people to participate in the Luotian Grand Ceremony this year. I was a little curious, so I brought Huang Ming here to see the world." Liu Xingyang said.

"Hello, Mr. Lu, hello, Junior Sister Lu." Huang Ming also greeted Lu Jin.

Quanzhen Taoism is divided into two sects, the Southern and Northern sects. Compared with the scattered and gradually declining branches of the Southern sect, the Northern sect has produced many talented people, and the relationship between the younger generations is relatively harmonious.

"The Quanzhen Southern Sect has been in decline for many years, and I don't know how powerful this little kid is." Liu Xingyang said.

"Then I think your trip this time was not in vain. This kid is no simple guy." Lu Jin said.

"Does Mr. Lu have any inside information?" After all, Lu Jin is one of the Ten Lords and is much more informed than him.

"Some time ago, one of the four crazy people in Quanxing, Shen Chong, the 'root of trouble', was captured by the company and sentenced to life imprisonment. Did you know that?" Lu Jin asked.

"Of course, this incident has caused a sensation in the world of extraordinary people." Liu Xingyang seemed to have thought of something and asked tentatively, "You mean, Shen Chong was murdered by this kid?"

"I heard that this guy assisted Xiao Zizai from the East China Region in doing this." Lu Jin said, "I think these Quan Xing monsters should be killed one by one, and only sentenced to life imprisonment, which is too easy for them."

"I see." Liu Xingyang said, "If this is true, this Luotian Grand Ceremony will be even more interesting."

Ji Zhen didn't care about the arrival of Lu Jin and Liu Xingyang. His attention was already on the opponents in front of him.

I have to say that the four members of the Kyokushin group are all of very high quality. After everyone discussed it, they decided to fight against each other in pairs, and the remaining two people would decide the qualifying spot.

Jizhen had no objection to this.

The Taoist divine species has a simple mind and a calm and far-sighted character, which can be seen from this.

"Master Jizhen, all our Penglai sect's kung fu is based on the sword. As the saying goes, swords have no eyes, so please forgive me from now on." Zhang Chao of the Penglai sect said this while holding the Tang sword in his hand horizontally.

"Just use whatever skills you have, don't worry," Jizhen said.

"Then I won't be polite!" Zhang Chao narrowed his eyes and gathered his energy on the blade. A swift stream of air surrounded the blade and swirled up and down.

"Really? It's been a long time since I've seen Penglai Yedao's skills." Lu Jin seemed to be lost in some memories.

Liu Xingyang said: "In the peaceful times, knives cannot be transported by airplanes or high-speed trains. The fact that we can see so many martial arts schools performing on stage these days is also due to the Luotian Dajiao."

"That's true." Lu Jin continued, "Let's see how this Taoist Priest Jizhen responds."

As the saying goes, an inch longer is an inch stronger. When the strength is equal, the one holding the sharp blade will of course have the advantage.

"Shh!"

Zhang Chao slashed out with a sword, and the sword wrapped in strong wind pressure was close to Jizhen in a short while. "It's much worse than the sword style of that desperado old man Yamazaki." Jizhen commented.

When the knife was about to hit his body, he dodged it with such speed that it completely exceeded Zhang Chao's reaction speed.

"Ding!"

Immediately afterwards, Jizhen snapped his fingers and shot!
The Lingxu finger force, which was wrapped in true Qi, hit the blade, instantly breaking up the swift airflow attached to the blade.

"Ding!"

Jizhen pointed another finger, and this time it hit the Shenmen acupoint on Zhang Chao's wrist, forcing the opponent to drop his sword.

"Snapped!"

The last finger touched the major acupoint on Zhang Chao's chest, which controlled the flow of true Qi in Zhang Chao's body and fixed him on the spot.

"I give up!" Zhang Chao said with a convinced face.

He is far inferior to this kind of cultivation and control over the rhythm of battle.

Seeing this, Zhang Fusheng, the secret painter, and Tan Qing, the one who had not yet decided the winner, looked at each other and stopped fighting tacitly.

"It turns out that there is a hidden boss among us." Zhang Fusheng said.

"Master Jizhen, considering your skills, you were too modest just now." Tan Qing said with a wry smile.

Jizhen thought for a moment and said, "How about you two come together?"

Zhang Fusheng thought for a moment and said, "Although this may be a bit despicable, I also want to fight with a real master! Brother Tan, what do you think?"

"Then let's do it together!" Tan Qing said, "Master Jizhen, we won't be polite then."

Jizhen smiled and said, "Stop talking nonsense, come on!"

"Okay!" After hearing this, Tan Qing attached his true Qi to his fists and struck hard at where Ji Zhen was.

The key to the Kung Fu of Yi Qi is to practice this breath internally. Using this breath to attack and defend is like the punch thrown by Tan Qing. With the increase of the true Qi, the power is far greater than that of ordinary punches.

"Get up! Go!" Seeing Tan Qing taking the lead, Zhang Fusheng, who was painting the secret picture, immediately controlled the two black jade lions painted in ink and water, and they broke out of the painting, one on the left and one on the right, and pounced towards Ji Zhen.

The skill of secret painting is passed down in various schools and sects. The upper limit of this skill is very high, such as the magical paint mastered by the Wang family among the four major families, and the lower limit is also very low, such as these two things commanded by Zhang Fusheng.

It looks very powerful, but its attack power is just average.

Facing the black jade lions controlled by Zhang Fusheng, Ji Zhen only made a quick change of direction and caused the two black jade lions to collide with each other.

Then he wrapped his true Qi around his palms and performed a move from Bagua Palm called "Green Dragon Claw".

"boom!"

This palm strike just broke Tan Qing's energy flow and knocked him away.

"Do you want to continue?" Jizhen asked.

"I give up." Tan Qing said very straightforwardly.

At this moment, Zhang Fusheng was the only one left on the field, still struggling to hold on. He used the secret painting method again, and the ink on the two black jade lions merged with each other, turning into a more powerful black lion, pouncing towards Jizhen.

However, Ji Zhen's speed was so fast that the Mo Lion controlled by Zhang Fusheng was always slower.

After Jizhen put his knife on Zhang Fusheng's neck, the opponent had no choice but to admit defeat.

During the entire battle, Jizhen did not use any special skills. This was a crushing defeat of "life"!

(End of this chapter)