The Great Demon of Martial Arts

Chapter 241 Learn from each other!

It was rumored that His Royal Highness King Yan's aptitude was poor, and even his cultivation in the primordial spirit realm was formed by piling up countless pills.

However, from Ji Chuan's perspective, from the fluctuation of the true energy around King Yan, this is completely a Void Returning Realm power.

Why do you say that your qualifications are poor?
It is because the medicine is three-point poisonous, taking too much erysipelas will accumulate a lot of erysipelas in the body, causing the bottleneck to break through more and more.

Especially after reaching the Grandmaster Realm, it is difficult to break through, and the erysipelas in the body cannot be eliminated, which almost ruins the road to martial arts.

His martial arts cultivation has stagnated all his life.

Thinking of this, Ji Chuan felt awe-inspiring, and became more and more cautious, which shows that King Yan has a strong ability to endure, and is extremely good at hiding his clumsiness.

For so many years, no one has discovered it.

I am afraid that until now, very few people in the outside world know that King Yan has broken through the Void Return Realm.

If we had known this earlier, how would those princes dare to solicit casual cultivators everywhere, and fight for power and profit with each other?I am afraid that they have already joined hands to fight against King Yan.

The peak of power and personal strength is enough to deter everyone and make those restless elements die down.

"Hahaha... I always heard that Chen Zhenfu praised Ji Baihu, but I didn't expect him to be so humble when I saw him today."

King Yan gave Ji Chuan a hearty impression, but made Ji Chuan vigilant.

In front of this little pawn like him, he is so good at hiding, one can imagine the depth of his city.

He didn't believe that King Yan could easily control the entire court with such a character.

"Hehe, my lord's praise!" Ji Chuan responded with a smile without changing his face.

Yan Wang Nianxu smiled and said: "Chen Zhenfu envoy recommended you many times, this king is very curious, so I called you here for a meeting.

I don't know what is so special about Ji Baihu that Chen Zhenfu envoy Chen Zhen loves him so much. "

King Yan's words were true, there was no chance for others to speak in front of him, even a single sentence was impossible.

Today, King Yan is the veritable King Regent of Great Qin, with one man under ten thousand.

Compared with those Shaolin abbots, the Taoist masters are not much more generous, stomping their feet, and the whole Daqin would tremble three times.

Not only the court, but also the rivers and lakes.

When Ji Chuan heard the words, his heart moved, thinking about the implication of King Yan's words.

Obviously, King Yan wanted to test and teach Ji Chuan how strong he was, and whether he was worthy of Chen Wei's recommendation.

If Ji Chuan's strength is not good, not only will he be punished, Chen Wei may also suffer.

Don't look at Yan Wang's smiling face, this kind of character will turn his face when he says he will turn his face, his emotions and anger are invisible.

Chen Wei frowned slightly, and immediately stood up and said, "My lord, although Ji Baihu is at the early stage of the Grand Master Realm, he is still very capable.

Whether it is Qingzhou or Ningzhou, Ji Baihu's methods are amazing, and Ji Baihu has made great contributions to the Taoist incident. "

Chen Wei had reported everything about Ji Chuan to King Yan long ago, so mentioning it a little at this time also gave King Yan an impression.

After all, the king of Yan is usually entangled in mundane affairs, so it is impossible to specifically remember an unknown person.

King Yan was taken aback for a moment, suppressed the smile on his face, suddenly realized, and then looked at Ji Chuan squarely.

Judging from Chen Wei's report, he didn't mention the strength of Ji Baihu in front of him at all.

From his point of view, Ji Chuan's Grandmaster Realm has just broken through, that is to say, he was only in the Xiantian Realm before.

However, King Yan still wanted to test Ji Chuan's strength.

King Yan glanced at Chen Wei, and said with a sly smile: "Don't Master Chen not want to know the strength of his subordinates?"

Then, King Yan turned his gaze to Ji Chuan, and said, "I don't know if Ji Baihu would mind exchanging ideas with my subordinates."

Ji Chuan cupped his hands in a salute, lowered his head slightly and said, "The inferior official is weak, so I'm afraid he won't be the match of the prince's subordinates."

Regarding the matter of sparring, Ji Chuan adhered to the principle of not comparing if you can, and it is really unavoidable to talk about it.

In the words, there was a faint intention of rejection, but he refused straight away, that is the way to die.

King Yan didn't care, and said with a smile: "Ji Baihu is modest, I have a few incompetent subordinates, but I hope to learn from Ji Baihu."

Ji Chuan resisted in his heart, but he said: "It's better to obey orders than to be respectful. I'm a lowly official."

King Yan smiled and clapped his hands. Not long after, the palace door was opened, and a group of three people walked in.

"See the prince!" The three bowed and said in unison.

"The three of you fight Ji Baihu one or two times, remember to stop at the end." Yan Wang restrained his smile and said lightly.

Then he turned to Ji Chuan and introduced, "These are the three servants of my family's housekeeper, what do you think of Ji Baihu?"

Ji Chuan's eyes fell on the three of them, and his expression changed immediately, as he had cultivated in the late stage of the Grand Master Realm.

The servant of the nursing home?how is this possible?In all likelihood, King Yan lied.

Regardless of why King Yan behaved like this, these three people did put pressure on Ji Chuan.

This is something that has never been felt among monks of the same rank.

Chen Wei was at the side, saw these three people, and was about to say something to King Yan, but was stopped by a look from King Yan.

Ji Chuan bowed his hands to the three of them and said, "In Xia Ji Chuan, what do you call the three brothers?"

The three of them clasped their fists in return, and said one after another: "I, Wei Peng, Shi Zhu, Xiang Zhi, and the three of us as senior brothers have met Ji Baihu."

It turned out to be three senior brothers, no wonder the qi fluctuating all over the body seemed to come from the same source.

"Let me ask you a lesson or two from Brother Ji."

Just as Ji Chuan was contemplating, Xiang Zhi suddenly stood up, clasped his fists with a straight face and said.

Ji Chuan was naturally not afraid. Although he was afraid, he really didn't pay attention to the three of them.

Invincible at the same level!

Ji Chuan dared to say that, it was a kind of confidence, confidence in himself.

"Brother Xiang, please!" Ji Chuan stretched out a hand and said with a smile.

Xiang Zhi was a lean middle-aged man. As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes were firmly fixed on Ji Chuan's face, he raised his hands and pointed forward, his internal force was running secretly, and the bones all over his body were crackling, making slight popping sounds continuously.

"External exercises?"

Ji Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and at the same time, the devilish energy in his body began to circulate spontaneously, and in an instant, the devilish energy lingered all over his body.

Stomp on the ground, and suddenly, the delicate ground shatters like a mountain avalanche, and gravel splashes.

In an instant, he came in front of Ji Chuan and punched Ji Chuan in the face.

All of a sudden, a fierce fist strikes, as if everything is invincible and invincible.

As soon as Ji Chuan's face was straightened, he was far superior to many disciples of the great sect with just this foreign skill. How could he be the servant of the housekeeper.

If this is the case, it is a waste of everything!

Ji Chuan's eyes froze, his five fingers changed indefinitely, and there were many overlapping images, which became extremely unreal in the eyes of everyone.

"Style 72 of the Heavenly Demon Hand!"

With a cold drink, Ji Chuan's palm was wrapped in jet-black true energy, and the magic flame danced endlessly between his fingers, facing the most masculine and masculine punch.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and as soon as they made contact, the two of them took a few steps back.

Looking at the scene, it was obvious that Ji Chuan was at a disadvantage, and it was no wonder that this was the case. The Tianmo Hand's 72 style was particular about weirdness, but with Xiang Zhi's fierce punch, Ji Chuan was naturally at a disadvantage when he collided head-on.

(End of this chapter)