Ning Chuan came up and called out, which made Ji Shou furious. He suddenly turned around and said, "Junior brother Jie Chuan, what do you want to do?"

"Hey, hey, hey, why are you so loud? Junior brother sees that you are injured, why don't you want to come and see you? Look at your disgrace!"

There was a snap, and Ning Chuan breathed again.

What a coincidence, this time the call came directly onto Jieshou's broken arm, causing Jieshou to let out a scream.

"Fuck you!"

He cursed in pain, and without thinking, punched Ning Chuan.

This move immediately revealed the strength of the martial artist in the middle stage of Jin Jin training.

He walked vigorously around his body and punched out. His clothes rattled, the air flow surged, and a layer of terrifying punching wind burst out from his fist.

Ning Chuan hurriedly stretched out his hand to parry, but with a bang, Jie Long's punch hit his arms, causing his arms to feel sore and numb.

Ning Chuan was secretly surprised, and then punched Jie Shou.

Jie Shou hurriedly waved his fist and collided with Ning Chuan.

But the moment the two fists collided, there was a clicking sound and a surge of air.

Ning Chuan suddenly felt a strange force like a snake, drilling towards the meridians of his arms. It was as thick as a pea, like a snake, scurrying all the way, making his arms even more sore and tingling.

Instantly lost consciousness.

His face changed slightly, and he hurriedly punched his arm, quickly resisting Jie Shou's strength, and the numbness and tingling sensation on his arm quickly disappeared.

And the moment he resisted Jieshou's strength, his own brute force also rushed into Jieshou's body, causing the sound of fractures in Jieshou's four fingers on the spot.

ah!

Jie Shou let out a scream, his fist was dripping with blood, and he quickly retracted it.

But Ning Chuan was unreasonable and waved another fist and continued to hit Jie Shou.

Jieshou hurriedly bent his arms to resist, and at the same time moved his whole body vigorously to rebound.

But Ning Chuan's power is too great.

With a bang, Jishou was knocked upside down by Ning Chuan on the spot and hit hard in the distance. His arms stung and he lost consciousness instantly.

He finally showed his fear, endured the pain, quickly got up, and ran away into the distance, shouting, "Help, senior brother, help, uncle, come help, he's killing someone..."

Without saying a word, Ning Chuan chased after him and punched Jie Shou in the back.

Just like before, he still had no energy at all.

It's all about the power of the flesh.

When Jie Shou heard the sound, his face looked horrified. He quickly turned around and resisted with all his strength again. All his 'power' was concentrated in front of him.

boom!

ah!

There was another muffled sound, and Jishou was knocked away.

"Help, come help, someone is dead..."

Jieshou shouted desperately.

It has to be said that those who have reached the stage of "stretching the whole body" are strong. They have endured two heavy punches from Ning Chuan and still can still scream.

The monks from all directions were shocked and started talking.

And just when Ning Chuan rushed over for the third time, suddenly, with a cry all over his body, a tall figure suddenly fell from the sky, landed next to him, and grabbed his shoulder.

"That's enough, don't stop yet!"

The man's tone dropped.

【Ding!】

[Randomly paste strength value*41]!

Ning Chuan's expression changed. He instantly felt a sting in his arm and couldn't move. He quickly turned around to look.

The person grabbing his shoulder was surprisingly none other than the evil monk of the Hui generation, Monk Huiwen!

At this time, the senior brother who had been observing in secret for a long time also changed his expression slightly and hurriedly ran over from a distance.

In fact, he has already arrived.

It's just that he never showed up.

During this period, Jishou was a bit swollen. Although he broke one of Jishou's arms last night and taught him a lesson, he still felt uneasy and worried about being resented by Jishou, so he let Ningchuan deliberately cause trouble for Jishou.

, so that Jieshou’s injury would be more serious.

But I didn't expect that Master Huiwen would be alarmed at this moment.

"Uncle Master!"

Jielong clasped his hands together and saluted quickly.

"Uncle Master!"

Ningchuan and the surrounding monks all hurriedly followed suit and saluted.

"How do you behave? How do you behave?"

Monk Huiwen's face was gloomy, and he grabbed Ning Chuan's shoulders with his five fingers like iron bars, making Ning Chuan grin.

In the end, he casually threw Ning Chuan to the side, and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Are you so energetic that you start killing each other? Have you forgotten what I usually teach you?"

Monk Huiwen said gloomily.

"No!"

"Don't dare!"

A group of monks hurriedly spoke.

Monk Huiwen snorted coldly, looked at Ning Chuan suddenly, and said, "You really surprised me. You've only been here for a few days, have you already developed your 'jin'?"

"No, I'm just born with supernatural powers."

Ning Chuan hurriedly spoke.

"Back to Master, Junior Brother Jiechuan is indeed born with divine power."

Jie Long also opened his mouth on one side.

Ning Chuan was relieved when he heard his help.

If the monk Hui Wen were allowed to examine himself personally, there is no chance that he would be exposed.

Little did he know that Jielong felt a little bit guilty in his heart at this moment, so he helped Ning Chuan speak.

Last night, Jielong tampered with Ningchuan, and he already knew that Ningchuan was destined to have little success in his life.

One of the meridians in his body was broken by himself. From then on, he couldn't even do "Jin throughout the whole body" and could only stay in the early stage of Jin training.

Jie Long has always had sympathy for the weak in his sect.

As long as they are weaker than him, he will treat them as true brothers.

And Ning Chuan was crippled by his own hands, so of course he was a true brother.

"Innate divine power?"

Monk Huiwen narrowed his eyes and stared at Ning Chuan.

The scene of the assessment that day was recalled in my mind.

Jiechuan's performance that day was indeed extraordinary.

"Even if you are born with supernatural powers, you can't kill each other. Remember, the people of Jianglongyuan must not fight among themselves!"

Monk Huiwen said in a deep voice.

"Yes, uncle!"

A group of people spoke one after another.

"Well, I came here to inform you of another thing. News just came from the abbot's side. The biennial sword grabbing conference between Qingzhou County's [Yan Knife Gang] and [Golden Knife Sect] is about to be held. This year, we are still invited as usual.

I am going to the Vajra Temple to observe the ceremony, so you should prepare well in the past few days."

Monk Huiwen's face softened slightly, and he suddenly glanced at Ning Chuan, and snorted coldly, "Especially you, don't you have endless energy? You should also follow, Jielong, and have taught him the Bagua Diamond Claw in the past few days.

The Queen of Heaven sets out!"

Jielong's expression changed and he said, "Teach him the Bagua Diamond Claw so early? He hasn't developed his strength yet. Is it too early?"

"It's getting late. He is born with supernatural power. Even if he doesn't develop his strength, he can still exert some power of the diamond claws!"

Monk Huiwen said.

"Yes, uncle!"
To be continued...