Just as the two were bickering, Chu Jun and Meng Jing exchanged five moves at lightning speed. It seemed that there was no winner, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that something was getting more and more wrong with Meng Jing.
.
"boom!"
Meng Jing's palm print and Chu Jun's fist clashed fiercely again, and this time, almost everyone's eyes widened.
Because this time, Meng Jing was ready to strike, and struck out with all her strength. However, Chu Jun used the most brutal way to hit this palm back with a punch. In the end, it was Meng Jing who was the one
He staggered and stepped back with a pale face.
What's going on? Just now, Meng Jing's speed and strength had a clear advantage. How come he was so unbearable in just a few moves?
"Mengjing, Mengjing, I was indeed right about you, you are a piece of trash. Relying on Meng Dongyou's enlightenment method, you have been promoted to the spiritual blood realm. But you still don't work hard at all. Now that you have gone back and forth, you are still
He only knows one move of Five Yuan Palm." Looking at the pale Meng Jing, Chu Jun sneered.
Feeling a sharp pain in her chest and a dull pain all over her body, Meng Jing's pale face revealed ferocious pupils, "What kind of technique did you perform that is so weird?"
"You're not qualified to know."
"asshole!"
Chu Jun's ignorance completely angered Meng Jing. She didn't waste any time at the moment, suppressed the discomfort in her body, roared, and rushed towards Chu Jun as quickly as possible.
Looking at Chu Jun who was getting closer and closer, Meng Jing's face showed a hint of cruelty. The palm prints were flattened out again. The cyan spiritual power quickly condensed on the surface of the palm prints, and finally exploded completely: the mortal-level intermediate skill Five Yuan Palm!
The palm wind was in mid-air, bringing with it huge wind pressure, which actually blew away all the debris on the ground under Chu Jun's feet.
This palm obviously condensed Meng Jing's greatest strength, and it was more powerful than before.
Feeling the strong wind pressure coming towards him, Chu Jun's face gradually became serious. After a moment of silence, his body suddenly turned around and stamped hard on the wall with his right foot. With great force, he hit the wall.
A footprint about half an inch deep was left on the face. With the back-thrust force of the wall, Chu Jun's body spun sharply in mid-air, and he fisted with his right hand, condensing into a strange sense of power. At this moment, that fist,
It seems as hard as steel.
"Power punch!"
Chu Jun pursed his lips tightly, with a serious expression on his face. After completing an almost perfect accumulation of power in mid-air, Chu Jun finally collided with Meng Jing's palm prints in full view of everyone.
"Your so-called first-level spiritual blood is not even as good as the ordinary ninth-level spiritual blood!"
The moment the fists touched, powerful spiritual power emerged from Chu Jun's right fist. At the same time, Meng Jing's expression suddenly changed as a faint mocking sound came out.
"Bang!" The fists and palms met, and a muffled sound like thunder spread out from the junction.
"Crack!" At the moment of the collision, there was a sound of bones breaking, and then, a harsh and painful howl sounded, and the bodies of Chu Jun and Meng Jing were shot out almost simultaneously.
His body hit the wall behind him heavily, Chu Jun's throat felt sweet, and a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out, sprinkling all over the ground.
At the same time, Meng Jing, who was hit hard on the ground, suddenly held up her right hand and rolled on the ground, howling miserably.
Among the onlookers, there were many people with outstanding eyesight. When they saw Meng Jing's almost twisted arm, they couldn't help but take a breath, and their faces were immediately filled with shock.
The slightly noisy training ground suddenly fell silent at this moment. One after another looked at the young man panting under the wall in shock. After a while, cheers suddenly sounded.
There was a hint of ferocity on the old face. Deacon Liang looked at Meng Jing who was howling miserably on the ground with some disbelief, and said in shock: "That little bastard actually won?"
"It seems so. Meng Jing's hand was broken by the Third Young Master..." Deacon Mu swallowed his saliva and couldn't help but look at the young man who had never looked at him in the eyes.
Almost everyone in the field was a little surprised. Why did Chu Jun, who was originally at a disadvantage, slowly turn into an advantage and completely defeat Meng Jing with the last punch. On the contrary, why did Meng Jing get better and better even though he was never injured?
The more difficult it is to fight.
Only Ou Lan has a smile on her face and everything is clear to her.
Meng Jing has just broken through to the first level of spiritual blood thanks to the enlightenment. In terms of cultivation, it is much weaker than the normal level of spiritual blood. In addition, he only knows one mortal-level intermediate skill and has almost zero combat experience. Therefore,
Even though the Spiritual Blood Realm is qualitatively different from the Lingshi Realm, he is actually only slightly stronger than Chu Jun.
During the fight, Chu Jun continued to use "Jin Fist". It seemed that there was no winner or loser in each fight. In fact, every time they fought, the inner strength of the Jin Fist would cause internal trauma to Meng Jing's body. In this way
As the fight continued, Meng Jing, who was constantly injured, naturally had no choice but to lose.
…
After sitting on the ground for more than ten seconds, Chu Jun slowly got up and walked slowly towards Meng Jing, who was lying on the ground howling with a fierce look on his face. Meng Jing's action just now had already revealed his feelings for him.
He has a murderous intention, and Chu Jun will also not be merciful to those who want his own life.
Lying on the ground, looking at Chu Jun who was getting closer and closer, Meng Jing's face was full of resentment, but also a little panicked, especially when she felt the killing intent in Chu Jun's eyes, she immediately softened and said: "I give up, I give up!
"
"Admit defeat? Hehe, it's still a multiple-choice question. When you enter my Chu house, are you going to crawl out or have someone carry you out?"
However, just when the Chu family was preparing to give the Meng family an unforgettable memory so that they would never trouble them again, a loud shout, like thunder, suddenly sounded on the training ground: "Mr. Chu,
you dare!?"
Listening to the angry shout, Chu Jun narrowed his eyes slightly, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and instead of stopping, his fist struck down with even more fierce force.
"Get out of here!" Chu Jun's actions clearly angered the man who was yelling. Another roar, sharp wind-breaking energy, roared out, and an invisible "hidden weapon" was directed at Chu Jun.
Come hard.
Facing this terrifyingly powerful "hidden weapon", Chu Jun's face changed slightly. In desperation, he could only retreat. However, because he could not retreat in time, a bloody gash was cut on his arm.
"Peng!"
The "hidden weapon" crossed Chu Jun's arm, and finally hit the wall behind Jun Chu hard. The "hidden weapon" shattered. When everyone saw it, it was just a wind blade condensed with spiritual power.
The wind blade condensed with spiritual power can shoot out with such power in a hurry, which shows the strength of the person coming.
"call!"
Almost at the same time as the wind blade shattered, a green figure jumped in from the outside. Everyone in the Chu family recognized that the person who came was none other than the head of the Meng family, the current lord of Xiayang City, Meng Dongyou!
"You little bastard, you hurt my son once, and you want to hurt him a second time. I must teach you a lesson today!" After successfully protecting his son, Meng Dongyou also looked at Chu Jun with an angry face.
Finally, he sneered, and in his palms, cyan spiritual power quickly condensed, and a light cyan spiritual wind blade appeared out of thin air, and shot towards Chu Jun.
The strong wind pressure generated by the wind blade blows away the debris on the ground, making it spotless.
"Teach me a lesson? You're a fool! You should take care of your own son." Looking at the wind blade that was shooting rapidly, Chu Jun gave a low shout, stepped hard on the ground with the sole of his foot, and suddenly collapsed.
The shape recoiled into the air, flipped in the air, and then landed steadily on the open space more than ten meters away.
The wind blade fell into the air with a "chi" sound, leaving a deep mark many inches deep on the hard stone slab.
"Dad, kill him!" Looking at the sudden appearance of Meng Dongyou, Meng Jing's face was filled with ecstasy, and then she shouted bitterly.
Meng Dongyou glanced at Meng Jing's arm with a gloomy face, his face twitched slightly, and Senhan's murderous intent flashed across his eyes. Without seeing him speak, he stamped his feet on the ground and rushed towards Chu Jun again: "Let's
Let me try to see what is so great about you, a Chu family genius?"
It only took a moment from Meng Dongyou's appearance to Chu Jun's urgent retreat. When everyone in the Chu family saw that Meng Dongyou had sneaked into Chu Jun, a young man in the spiritual beginning realm, as a fifth-level spiritual marrow, they couldn't help but scream.
Cursing.
"Damn it, Meng Laogou, your grandma really has a face!" Looking at Meng Dongyou who rushed over again regardless of the identity gap between the two parties, Chu Jun's face finally turned a little ugly.
"Boy, you crippled my son once, and you want to cripple him a second time! If I don't cripple you today, the Meng family won't be able to swallow this breath!" Meng Dongyou stepped on the ground with the sole of his foot, and his figure was like
Like a gust of breeze, a strange appearance appeared above Chu Jun's head. A look of ferocity flashed across his face, his fists were clenched fiercely, and the surging cyan spiritual power on it quickly condensed into a huge cyan vortex.
"What the hell, you even used Xuan-level fighting skills. Did you scold the guy next door for being such a bully?" Feeling the fierce power contained in Meng Dongyou's fists, Chu Jun's face turned extremely ugly.
However, just when Chu Jun was about to use the Lost Tracking Step and desperately prepared to escape, a shout suddenly sounded, "Next time you are cruel to a junior, Master Meng, you are really beautiful!"
As soon as the voice of anger subsided, a beautiful figure suddenly flashed over. With just a graceful step on the ground, her body appeared in front of Chu Jun like lightning. The right hand was clenched. Although the jade hand looked white and weak, it was actually
The terrifying spiritual power fluctuations contained in it made Meng Dongyou, who was in the fifth level of spiritual marrow, a little frightened.
"Xuan-level advanced technique—Jin Fist!"
"boom!"
The two fists collided, and the explosion was like a muffled thunder, which made most people on the training ground feel a little dizzy.
In mid-air, Meng Dongyou let out a miserable howl, and his whole body flew backwards in a far more miserable way than Meng Jing.
But Meng Dongyou is also a strong man after all. He turned over in mid-air and finally fell to the ground while standing in front of him. He quickly stepped back a few steps on the ground. Every step left a footprint visible to the naked eye on the floor.
, this shows how powerful the power of Ou Lan's punch is.
However, just when everyone thought that Meng Dongyou finally managed to hit the ground without being too embarrassed, Meng Dongyou's pale face suddenly flushed with ridicule, and finally with a "Wow" sound, a large mouthful of blood spurted out,
His body was even more shaky and his image was quite miserable.