Beiyin Great Sage

  Chapter 221 Angry

  The top ten young talents in Shicheng and the seven flying phoenixes shot one after another, and a lot of fighting between dragons and tigers added a lot of excitement to the sacrificial banquet.

  But those present today are all big names in the city.

  For them, the struggle of the younger generation is just a leisure time adjustment, and they lack both experience and background.

   until…

   "I'm next to Lu Geng, I wonder if any friend would like to give me some advice?"

  Lu Geng, about forty years old, wears a jade belt around his waist and cloud boots on his feet. His hands are as slender as a woman's, crystal clear as diamonds.

   "This is the deputy chief **** of the Water Transport Escort Bureau. He has exquisite concealed weapons, especially flying knives, which can be said to be deadly."

  Upstairs, Zhou Jia introduced:

   "Lu Escort has achieved black iron for less than ten years, but his reputation is as loud as some of the older generation's masters."

  Heitie in Shicheng, everyone has a name and surname, and he certainly knows it.

"I come!"

  A black-faced man jumped out of the crowd.

  The burly man is over two meters tall, carrying a heavy bladeless knife on his back, with piercing tiger eyes, clasped his hands and shouted:

   "Brother Lu, swords have no eyes, how about a fist?"

   "There is nothing you can do." Lu Geng nodded in agreement, the two said a few words politely, and then they collided like lightning, causing a howl of energy.

   "Epee King Chu." Zhou Jia said:

   "Like Lu Biaotou, they are all masters who have achieved black iron for less than ten years. They are still good at hard work, and they are quite good at epee without front."

   This time, he was not commenting on the martial arts of the two.

   It's not that your eyesight is not enough, but if you go on, I'm afraid Zhao Nanxu will be shocked, so it's better to hide your clumsiness properly.

"Um."

  Zhao Nanxu nodded slowly.

  She has a respected status and is not weak. She has been seen on various occasions in the capital, but there are too many powerful forces lurking in the capital.

  Princess, it won't make people pay too much attention.

   On the contrary, it is a small place. In order to attract her attention, everyone tried their best to show themselves, like a peacock spreading its tail.

   Such feelings made her feel more comfortable physically and mentally than the competition below.

  Different from ordinary ranks, the black iron strongman's physical body has been hammered and forged, and can resist machine gun fire to a certain extent, with infinite strength.

  Speed, strength, and resilience are already inhuman.

even.

  Even the temperament is completely different from the ordinary rank.

   Just like Lu Geng, his face is like white jade, his hands are like diamonds, reflecting the brilliance under the light.

  Even if he didn't use his special hidden weapon skills, he could easily tear apart a hundred-refined fine steel sword with just this pair of fleshy palms.

  Wang Chu's aura was as thick as a mountain, and every movement seemed slow, but it had overwhelming force, causing the air to breathe violently.

This,

   are beyond compare.

  Compared to them, the previous competition between the 'Top Ten Masters' and the 'Seven Flying Phoenixes' was like a child's play house.

  ...

   "The one upstairs is Zhou Jia?"

  In the attic.

  Yuan Tianshui Zhai Duo advocated he looked up, his face was indifferent, and he hummed softly:

   "He has a lot of face!"

   "Yes." Su Su nodded, and the soundtrack sighed:

   "Princess Yujing only invited a few people up, and City Lord Ouyang just sat down for a while and then walked out, but he stayed with him all the time."

   "It seems that the princess also admires this Thunder Axe."

"Humph!"

  The three of Killing Tiange snorted softly, but didn't say much.

   "Brother Su." Zhang He looked back and asked:

   "In your opinion, what is Zhou Jia's current strength?"

   "Hmm..." Su Su put his chin in his hand, pondered, looked behind the three of Su Gun and said:

   "This son is very talented. He has been in black iron for the first time and he has been practicing hard for ten or twenty years. His current strength is probably no less than you and me."

   "Oh!" Zhang He raised his eyebrows:

   "It does have some skills."

  There are only a handful of masters in the late stage of Heitie in Shicheng, and there are only a few of them, and the two of them are considered to be the most top existence.

   Zhou Jia can be proud of being compared with them.

The key is.

  Zhou Jia is still young, and his cultivation is far below the limit. Given time, becoming the second Lei Batian is almost a certainty.

   Even, it may not be impossible for blue to be better than blue.

   "This son is only about 30 now, and in ten years, I'm afraid no one will be able to control him." Thinking about it, Zhang He looked at Su Su:

   "Brother Su has no idea?"

   "If you don't stop it at this time, given time, when Zhou's cultivation is successful, I'm afraid that the power of Shicheng will also be changed by a single word."

  Su Su's expression froze.

   Even the three of Su Gun looked over.

   "Brother Zhang, speak carefully."

  Su Su's eyes flickered, and he said in a low voice:

   “Beware that walls have ears.”

   "Furthermore, Zhou Jia is from Shicheng. His cultivation is successful and he stands out, which is also the glory of Shicheng. Our Su family can also get some glory."

   "Heh..." Zhang He chuckled:

   "Brother Su, there are no outsiders here, so I don't believe that the Su family has no ideas?"

   "Zhou Jia's methods are cruel and provoke anger and resentment. Such people will not last long, Brother Zhang, don't worry." Su Su said calmly:

   "If he continues to act recklessly, there will be no need for our Su family to take action, and some people will not be used to it."

   "Oh!" Zhang He's eyes moved slightly:

   "Forgive Zhang's blunt words. With Zhou Jia's current cultivation level, there are not many people who can restrain him in such a big stone city."

   "Killing people doesn't necessarily mean destroying their bodies." Su Su pursed his lips:

   "It is not necessary to kill people if you break their martial arts. Sometimes insulting one's heart and cutting off one's resources can also have miraculous effects."

   As he spoke, he sighed softly:

   "The so-called too strong and easy to break, Zhou Jia's temper is too reckless, grinding his temper is also good for future practice."

   "Really?" Zhang He raised his eyebrows:

   "However, with his style, if Brother Su wants to provoke, I'm afraid it will be difficult."

   "..." Su Su chuckled lightly:

   "Why bother him?"

   As he spoke, he recruited someone and gave some instructions in a low voice.

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  The competition between Lu Geng and Wang Chu ended with Wang Chu winning.

  Although they were relatively restrained in their actions because they did not use weapons, it was really difficult to tell the strength from the weak, but they still attracted a lot of cheers.

   "Brother Wang!"

   One person jumped into the arena, clasping fists together:

   "Gui came to ask for advice."

   "This person's name is Gui Yan Lu, he is a casual person, he was certified as a black iron a few years ago by chance, and he has not settled in Shicheng for a long time." Zhou Jia introduced upstairs:

   "His blue flame palm has the shadow of Fei Mu's world origin technique. The palm technique can confuse people's minds and even burn their souls. It is extremely amazing."

   "Return to Yan Lu." Zhao Nanxu was thoughtful:

   "I remember listening to the head of Lei Gang mentioning this name, saying that he is one of the new black irons in Shicheng with great potential, and he can become a middle-stage black iron in the future."

   "Not bad." Zhou Jia nodded:

   "He is also a master recruited by our Tianhu Gang. If there is no incident a while ago, he may have been invited to join our gang."

   "So it is." Zhao Nanxu understood, paused, and said:

   "The matter of Chief Lei's matter is also an unintentional mistake. It really shouldn't have caused such a situation. I will try my best to make it right."

   "No matter what, we can't kill people."

  She admires Lei Mei quite a lot, and she is afraid that if she wants to live in Shicheng for a long time in the future, it is good to have such a companion, and she does not want her to die.

  In addition to the hospitality of the Tianhu Gang these days, we must also appreciate it.

   But the promise ends there.

  If Na Su Gun didn't show face, she wouldn't be able to rely on the name of Princess Yujing to force her. Keeping Lei Mei alive is the limit.

  Even the princess can't act recklessly.

   "Thank you princess!"

  Zhou Jia clasped his hands together.

  I don’t care about it in my heart.

   Sometimes, being alive may not be a good thing.

  If Lei Mei is defeated, with the method of killing Tiange, even if he does not die, he will become a useless person, then Lei Mei will definitely lose everything.

  Alive, also walking dead.

"here we go."

   Zhao Nanxu didn't want to talk more, so he reached out and pointed down.

   "Peng!"

  The two below collide.

  Wang Chu was powerful, and his fists and palms were full of power; Gui Yanlu's movement was exquisite, and his palms were waving like will-o'-the-wisps, rushing towards him from all directions.

  Both of them are not fast, but in the eyes of ordinary warriors, they can only see the shaking of figures, and the roar of energy is endless.

  The specific situation of fighting skills is difficult to distinguish clearly.

   Only by obtaining the black iron certificate can they keep up with their speed, and feel the strength of the two more clearly.

   "Boom!"

  Wang Chu pressed down with one hand, his palm was like a millstone, the air rubbed against it rapidly, and traces of fire appeared, and then shattered the afterimages of roads.

  The ground sank, revealing a huge palm print depression.

   This palm.

   Enough to crush a heavy car.

  The dissipated energy is soaring in all directions, and if there is energy to shoot within a few feet, there will be more marks on the hard ground.

   "Peng!"

   Four palms collided, and the two retreated at the same time.

   "Gui Yan Lu is about to win."

  Zhao Nanxu took a deep breath, straightened his body, and the chest in front of him couldn't help trembling:

   "Martial skills that attack people's souls are not common. Wang Chu obviously doesn't understand the mystery of them, so he chose to confront him head-on."

  Zhou Jia nodded.

  In terms of strength and cultivation, Wang Chu is even better.

  But every time they met palms, Gui Yanlu's face turned pale, but Wang Chu seemed to be absent-minded for a moment, and his movements became sluggish.

   Obviously mentally affected.

  Blue Flame Palm!

   It really is a weird palm technique.

   "Peng!"

   Clasping palms together again, the situation was reversed. Wang Chu snorted, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, staggered back, and was swept away by a kick when his eyes were lost.

   "Concession!"

  Given to Yan Lu clasped his hands together.

   "..." Wang Chu looked ugly, stood up and nodded:

   "Brother Gui's palm technique is exquisite, I admire you."

   As he spoke, he turned and left.

  He didn't seem to be seriously injured on the outside, and in the end the opponent was merciful, but in fact he was injured, and he couldn't recover for a while.

   "Brother Lu."

  Gui Yan Lu turned around and cupped his hands towards a person in the crowd:

   "Why don't we make gestures to help the princess?"

"I?"

   Tianhu Gang protects the Dharma, Toutuo Lu Dongwen scratches his head when he hears this, and smiles honestly:

   "Also."

  He had known for a long time that the other party was about to join the Tianhu Gang, and he would be his own in the future, so he made gestures, and it was right to act as a show of martial arts to help the fun.

   "Brother Gui, be careful, I'm coming!"

  Lu Dongwen's weapon is a convenient shovel. This time in the competition, he doesn't need to use his fists and feet.

   "Well done!"

  Gui Yan Lu laughed loudly and raised his palms to greet him.

  The two people came and went, criss-crossing, seemingly extremely lively, and all ordinary warriors had bright eyes and concentrated attention.

  But Heitie in the field shook his head secretly, feeling dull.

   In these kinds of competitions, all of them use three-point effort, showy, and there is no danger at all. Sometimes it is purely for the sake of looking.

   "Brother Lu."

   After fighting for a while, Gui Yan Lu's voice mentioned:

   "Be careful!"

"bring it on!"

  Lu Dong asked Wenyan, smiled casually, raised his palms upside down, and was about to deal with it casually, when Zhou Jia's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

   "Careful and give it your all."

"Um?"

  Lu Dongwen was taken aback for a moment, subconsciously gathered his palms together, and his face froze.

  Wrath Tianming Wang Fu!

   "Boom!"

   Four palms collided, and the two retreated violently at the same time.

   "Poof!"

  Lu Dongwen opened his mouth to vomit blood, only to feel that his whole body was on fire, his mind was in chaos, and the source power in his body was almost completely space-time.

   "伱..."

  He opened his eyes angrily, staring at Gui Yanlu who was opposite him.

  If Zhou Jia hadn't reminded him in time to make him habitually gather his energy all over his body, I'm afraid...

  It is very possible that in this lifetime, no matter how difficult it is to improve one's cultivation!

  So ruthless!

   "Brother Lu is really amazing, admire, admire!"

  Gui Yan Lu's expression was not good-looking either, he made an abrupt attack without any defensive method at all, and the abrupt collision also hurt his internal organs.

  This is clasping hands together:

   "We're tied, how about that?"

"otherwise."

  Suddenly, a cold voice sounded:

   "Lu Dharma Chess is one move away. Compared with Brother Bu Gui's sudden attack, he naturally lost."

   Zhou Jia did not know when he appeared on the field, cupping his fists towards Gui Yan Lu:

   "Zhou has itchy hands for a while, I wonder if I can ask for advice."

   There was silence in the field.

  The crowd around the audience took a step back for some reason, and even Su Su, Zhang He and others in the attic were stunned.

  Gui Yan Lu even turned pale, and said with a dry smile:

   "What is the identity of Elder Zhou..."

   "Zhou has no identity." Zhou Jia lowered his eyes:

   "Speaking of which, it's been less than two years since Mr. Zhou's achievements are full of black irons. He is considered a junior, and he is about to ask for advice from his seniors."

   "I still hope to enlighten me!"

   As he spoke, he clasped his hands together.

   Having said that.

  But no matter who looks at him, he will not be regarded as a newcomer to the black iron.

   It is an existence that can be on the same level as Su Su, Xue Xiao, Zhang He and other black iron mid-stages, and is a person who stands shoulder to shoulder with the older generation of black iron powerhouses.

   Isn't this a bullying?

   It is not an exaggeration to bully the small with the big.

"interesting."

  Upstairs, Zhao Nanxu pursed his lips and chuckled:

   "Running Thunder and Ax will take revenge, and revenge will never be overnight, which is worthy of the name."

  However, Zhou Jia's behavior also made the eyes of many members of the Black Tiger Gang warm up, and their hearts felt inexplicable emotions. Who would not want to have a big man on their head.

  With this person, you don't have to worry about being bullied.

   After being bullied, someone will find their way back!

  Lu Dongwen clenched his fists even more, looking at Zhou Jia's back with wild eyes.

   "Elder Zhou was joking."

  Gui Yan Lu's lips were dry, he glanced at where Su Su and the others were, and said with a wry smile:

   "Gui is your opponent, I admit defeat."

   "Where is the brother Gui?" Zhou Jia's voice was cold:

   "Mr. Zhou is not good at boxing and kicking, and there are indeed some deficiencies. I sincerely ask for advice."

   Gui Yan Lu's eyes lit up.

  In the attic.

  Su Su, Zhang He and the others looked at each other and nodded slowly.

   It is true that Zhou Jia is known for his axe skills, but he has never heard of his fists and kicks. Moreover, he is new to Heitie, and he is not very old, and he has no time to practice other kung fu.

  It is amazing to be able to cultivate the ax technique to that level.

  If you are more proficient in boxing...

impossible!

   "Alright." Gui Yanlu's eyes flickered, and finally nodded slowly:

   "Then I will ask for some advice, and I hope that Elder Zhou will be merciful."

  He has already made up his mind, even if the opponent is not good at punching, he must admit defeat as soon as possible. He doesn't want to offend such a murderous person.

   Even if it is Su Su's sound transmission, it will not work.

  I just agreed to switch to the Su family, but I didn't want to die.

"it is good!"

   Zhou Jia raised his head and smiled lightly:

   "Please accept the offer!"

   The sound falls.

  The air within a radius of several feet trembled suddenly, like ripples on the surface of the water, and then the ripples became restless, and the roar spread in all directions.

  In the huge courtyard, a gust of wind suddenly blew up.

  A figure broke through the air, stretched its five fingers, wrapped in a terrifying force, and slammed down towards Gui Yanlu.

   Ben Lei Zhang Dzogchen!

  Five thunders!

  The palm technique of the innate realm, even if the grade is not high, the power is still terrifying after Dzogchen, not to mention the double blessing of the five thunder traits.

   It even raised the power of this palm technique to the limit.

  Before the punch hit, Gui Yanlu felt his breathing stagnate and his eyes were frightened.

Do not…

I surrender…

  He opened his mouth to roar, but he couldn't make a sound at all. Unwilling to roar, he desperately raised his palms to meet the attacking fist.

   "Boom!"

  With a muffled sound, a tattered figure flew out, crashed heavily into a wall and fell to the ground.

  But a discerning person can tell at a glance that even if a person is still alive, he is already useless.

   "Zhou Jia!"

   "How dare you!"

  At the same time, Su Su and Zhang He roared and ran out.

  But seeing Zhou Jia suddenly folded his body, stretched out his big hand, a double-edged ax flew through the air, landed in his palm, and slashed ferociously.

   "The sky strikes five thunders!"

   "Boom..."

   "Zhou Jia!"

  Upstairs, Zhao Nanxu got up angrily and shouted angrily:

   "Stop it!"

  (end of this chapter)