Jiang Yun's standing but not kneeling body and the provocative words in his mouth made Zheng Yuan's pupils shrink suddenly. It has to be said that Jiang Yun's physical strength was much more than he expected.

He didn't let him kneel down with his full strength!

However, looking at Jiang Yun's pale face and the blood spilled from the quarrel, Zheng Yuan put down his heart and said coldly: "the bones and mouth are very hard. In that case, I'll see how hard you can be!"

"Boom, boom!"

Zheng Yuan suddenly raised his hand and unexpectedly dropped three consecutive palms towards Jiang Yun. Each palm used all his strength. The whole Tibetan peak began to tremble violently. The mountain was filled with smoke and gravel.

When he thought about it, Jiang Yun didn't kneel down, but he was at the end of a powerful crossbow. Otherwise, he wouldn't have a quarrel and bleeding. He was obviously hurt internally. Now he just supported himself with a breath of anger. His three consecutive palms were enough to completely destroy his tone.

However, he didn't know that the blood spilled from Jiang Yun's quarrel had nothing to do with his palm power, but came from Jiang Yun's own body. The flow of aura was not just the idea of the Lord of Tianfu peak. At the moment, most people in the sect thought it. Taking Zheng Yuan as the strength of the blessed land, they even attacked Jiang Yun in the Tongmai territory. This is not bullying Jiang Yun, It's killing Jiang Yun.

However, before the scattered gravel dust dispersed, Jiang Yun's voice came from the inside again: "not enough, not enough, this power is too weak, Zheng Yuan, just a blessed land, is that all?"

As soon as he said this, everyone who could hear it showed a look of horror, even the master of the peak and other friars in the cave were no exception.

After bearing Zheng Yuan's equal to five consecutive palms, Jiang Yun has no serious problem, which is simply impossible!

Even Zheng Yuan suddenly changed his complexion and blurted out: "it's impossible. Are you a blessed land!"

As a monk, it is very clear that the battle between the high realm and the low realm is completely rolling, and there is no possibility of confrontation in the low realm.

This is almost the same as an iron law. I have never heard that someone can break it.

But Jiang Yun's current situation has forcibly subverted this iron law, so that Zheng Yuan doubts whether Jiang Yun is the same as himself.

However, as soon as he spoke, Zheng Yuan realized that he shouldn't have said this sentence at all. Jiang Yun's performance in the three entry levels was obvious to all, and he was definitely a mortal.

Now it's only ten months before he starts his education, and it's even more impossible for him to practice from mortal to blessed land in ten months.

Sure enough, Jiang Yun's voice with a trace of ridicule had immediately sounded: "if I were a blessed land, now you should kneel in front of me."

Zheng Yuan's face was extremely gloomy. With his identity and strength, he could not even clean up a small monk in Tongmai territory for such a long time. It was too embarrassing.

More importantly, in order to make a name for himself, he also specially asked as many people as possible to pay attention to the war between himself and Jiang Yun. If he can no longer knock down Jiang Yun in a short time, he will indeed make a name for himself after today, but what he makes a name for is a bad name!

It was like verifying Zheng Yuan's idea at the moment. On the Tianfu peak shaped like an index finger, there was a sneer: "Zheng Yuan lost his hair this time. It's really a shame for our inner disciples to have such inner disciples in the sect!"

Someone on the five elements peak immediately said, "who said no, but after today, Zheng Yuan should also be crossed out from the inner disciples."

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Naturally, those who speak are inner disciples. Although they are of the same clan, the inner disciples of the five peaks are not harmonious because they encourage competition with each other.

In particular, Jiandao peak is the first of the five peaks, and the inner disciples on it are regarded as public enemies by the other four peaks. Now, seeing Zheng Yuan's collapse, these inner disciples are willing to let go of such a good opportunity and make sarcasm one after another.

"Die!"

These voices, like a fuse, completely ignited the anger in Zheng Yun's heart. When he became angry from shame, he didn't dare to deal with Jiang Yun with pure strength. Instead, he stretched out his hand, and the fiery red sword under his body immediately turned into a red light and stabbed at Jiang Yun.

As a sword cultivation, strength is indeed Zheng Yuan's weakness. Sword is his strength and the foundation of his strength.

Although Zheng Yuan didn't use his sword technique, the red light rising from the sword was like a flame. There was a little spark in the air where he passed, and even the temperature around him became hot at this moment.

Also burning was Jiang Yun's eyes, looking at the fire sword closer and closer to him. It seemed that there was a flame burning in his eyes, but his body still stood in place, just like nailing to the ground.

This scene fell into the eyes of the people and once again surprised the people.

"Is this boy ready to take Zheng Yuan's sword with his flesh?"

"Zheng Yuan's strength is not very good, but his attainments in kendo are barely in the past. If this sword is stabbed, the boy will lose half his life if he doesn't die."“ Half life is more than that. Although this sword doesn't use the sword technique, Zheng Yuan's huoyao sword was originally made from huoyao stone under volcanic magma. The high temperature of the sword body will burn the boy to death! " Even when he asked about an unknown place in the sect, a middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe and a Taoist crown opened his eyes slightly and said to himself, "this little guy is not a reckless man. Can he still take this sword? However, I'd better make some preparations so that Dongfang Bo won't come back and work hard with me. Besides, this son is really good! " This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.