Looking at the ferocious young man walking in front of him step by step, Zhao Jun's face became increasingly gloomy.
In the Qingzhu Sect, except for the headmaster and the five elders, who would act without looking at his face? When any disciple saw him, he would not tremble and call out: "Uncle Zhao". Even his fellow brothers, no one dared to
If you disrespect him, no matter who offends him, he can kill them without any punishment. Even the head of Zhao always smiles when he sees him and does not dare to be arrogant at all.
Zhao Jun knew that he was able to cause such a big deterrent in the Qingzhu Sect not because of his high martial arts skills, but because of his special status. He was the concubine of Zhao Ding, the third head of the Zhao family, the first family in the Qingwu Kingdom.
, even the Jinwu Sect, the most powerful sect in the Qingwu Kingdom, is just a branch of the Zhao family. The Zhao family's power is spread all over the world. Although it cannot squeeze into the first-rate forces in the entire continent, it is still among the less powerful ones.
Among the second-rate forces, there is definitely one overlord with super strength.
Although his status in the family is not high, there are fifty-six young masters in the Zhao family, including direct young masters, and there are more than a dozen. His mother is a concubine of Zhao Ding, the third head of the Zhao family.
Although he is not very favored, outside, "Young Master Zhao" is a well-known sign.
In the Qingwu Kingdom, whether they are sect masters or ordinary people, when they hear the word "Zhao Family", they will naturally feel fear in their hearts. The "Zhao Family" is like a high sun. All the people in the Qingwu Kingdom,
Everyone must pay homage.
In Zhaojiapu, the imperial capital of the Qing Dynasty, there are countless martial arts masters. There are more than a hundred masters at the martial arts level alone, and there are thirteen martial arts kings who have reached the second step of martial arts. The former head of the Zhao family, Zhao
Lie, with his cultivation, he has reached the stage of King Wu’s Great Perfection and is famous all over the world!
In the Qingwu Kingdom, the real master is not the emperor of the country, but the old head of the Zhao family - Zhao Lie. It can be said that the royal family of the Qingwu Kingdom is dedicated to serving the Zhao family.
With such a strong background, Zhao Jun has always been arrogant. Now, being stared at by a young man like this, one can imagine the anger in his heart----
"court death!"
Zhao Jun roared angrily, and the ten Dao thoughts he possessed merged together, like a thunderous dragon, and rushed towards the young man.
This kind of Taoist thought possessed by masters of the first step of martial arts can only be sensed by masters above the warrior level. The disciples standing around felt the fluctuations of the air flow on the field, and their faces changed color, and they were all thinking of that person.
The young man was sweating. Facing a master of the Great Perfection of Military Commanders, even more than a hundred junior warriors could not compete, let alone a young man who had just entered the warrior level and had not practiced any martial arts.
Huh? Under the Dao Nian attack of the general, his fate might not be much different from that of the young man just now.
"Brother Jun, retreat and run!"
Junior Sister Leng Yan, who was standing among the disciples at the back, saw that Senior Brother Tang, who had just advanced to the warrior level, took the initiative to challenge Zhao Jun, who had reached the Great Perfection of Military Commander. She was so frightened that she turned pale and screamed.
But Tang Jun didn't seem to hear it. He released a strong fighting spirit and continued to walk towards Zhao Jun.
There was a sneer on Zhao Jun's face. A junior warrior was hit by the Taoist thoughts released from his body. Even if he would not die, he would at least be seriously injured. But then, his expression changed again. The man in front of him
A young man was attacked by his thoughts, but his whole body trembled for a moment before he continued to walk towards him. Moreover, he also released a coercion, which made him feel a sense of danger.
How is this possible? He could only feel this kind of coercion when facing the dozen or so martial kings of the Zhao family. Now, he felt it in a young man who had just broken through to the warrior level. It was like hell.
Already?
Thinking of this, Zhao Jun no longer dared to look down upon the young man in front of him, and his expression began to become serious.
The Qingyun Sect disciples standing around were all stunned. The young man who was attacked by the military commander's powerful Dao Nian not only did not fall down, but instead released a shocking fighting spirit from his body. Is it incredible?
Even Junior Sister Leng Yan, who had just screamed in shock, was shocked and confused when she saw that Senior Brother Tang was safe and sound.
"The mad dragon defies the heaven----"
Zhao Jun already regarded the young man in front of him as an equal opponent. Seeing the young man walking step by step, the pressure released from him became more and more terrifying.
Zhaojun hesitated for a moment, then took out a pill from his body and swallowed it. This is an extremely precious "Lingji Pill". As long as you swallow one, you can perform Xuan-level skills, unless you encounter a strong enemy.
, he really couldn't bear to swallow it, but now this young man, if he couldn't succeed in one blow, wouldn't he be embarrassed in front of many disciples?
Therefore, under his heartache, his face became even more ferocious and terrifying. He shouted angrily and formed a hand seal with his hands in front of him. A total of ten blue qi flowed out from his body and surrounded him.
On the fingers, they were entangled crazily, making "chichi" sounds one after another, sparks flashing, and some thunderous sounds in between.
The disciples who were watching all around were all frightened, and some of the more knowledgeable disciples could not help but scream:
"Oh my God! Xuanjie Kung Fu!"
"Only the powerful Zhao family is qualified to possess Xuanjie Kung Fu!"
"Although it is only a low-grade Xuan-level skill, in our Qingwu Kingdom, it is a high-level skill that no one can buy even if they have money!"
"Unexpectedly, Uncle Zhao actually practiced the Zhao family's Xuanjie Kung Fu to the third level. He is truly a genius!"
"Even our entire Qingzhu Sect only has a set of low-grade Xuan-level skills. Except for Master Zhao who can barely practice it, even the five elders are not qualified to practice it! Unexpectedly, Master Zhao is actually practicing Xuan-level skills.
Damn, it’s so enviable!”
At this time, the disciples looked at Zhao Jun, their eyes almost bursting with fire, and their hearts were filled with enthusiasm. In the Qingzhu Sect, they practiced almost all middle and low-grade earth-level techniques and martial arts, and those high-grade earth-level techniques.
, only disciples of military commanders are qualified to practice. As for the top-level earth-level skills, only a few elders are qualified to practice them. How can they have a share in high-level skills?
Now, the disciples are all concerned about Senior Brother Zhao's Xuanjie Kung Fu. As for the young man's life and death, everyone seems to have forgotten.
But there were still two people on the field with frightened and worried expressions on their faces. It was Junior Sister Leng Yan and Xiao Ran's cousin Xiao Ju'er. When the two girls saw Zhao Jun using Xuanjie Kung Fu, their faces changed.
Everything above is a dead color.
As the thunder continued, the ten terrifying blue qi quickly merged together, and in Zhao Jun's hands, a terrifying mad dragon appeared. Before it could attack, the disciples standing around all
Already they could feel a powerful momentum coming towards them. Whether it was the more than 60 disciples on the field or the disciples standing around, everyone retreated one after another.
Only Xiao Ju'er, who was holding Xiao Ran's body, and Junior Sister Leng Yan, who was concerned about Senior Brother Tang, were left. The two girls were unwilling to retreat, looking at Tang Jun stupidly, unable to say a word.
"go to hell----"
Zhao Jun sneered and pushed the "crazy dragon" flying around his finger towards the young man who was already approaching him, only three meters away.
At this time, even Tang Jun, who was full of fighting spirit, felt a little uneasy in his heart, and a dangerous aura was rushing toward him crazily.
Ever since he saw his junior brother Xiao Ran fall, the restless mysterious power in Tang Jun's body immediately enveloped seven thoughts of Taoism and rushed into his brain. He felt that his brain was being strongly stimulated, and there were countless angry battles.
The thoughts are transmitted from the brain to various parts of the body, and then are continuously released from him.
Is this still himself? Is this still the young man who was humiliated and swallowed his anger? Tang Jun seemed to not recognize himself. The terrifying mysterious power in his body has been affecting him, stimulating him, and making him desperate.
He got crazy and walked towards the middle-aged man.
When he felt the Taoist attack from the middle-aged man opposite, Tang Jun had no fear. He could clearly feel that the Taoist released from his body was even better than that of the middle-aged man.
But after all, he was only a junior warrior. Although the powerful Taoist thoughts attacked by the middle-aged man had no lethal effect on him, the counterattack force generated after the two Taoist thoughts collided was still not something he could bear.
The huge pain in his chest still caused him some minor injuries.
Now, the mysterious level skills used by the opponent are extremely powerful. However, Tang Jun has just broken through to the warrior level. He has never learned any skills and knows nothing about actual combat experience. It is too late to retreat.
In desperation, Tang Jun had no choice but to stretch out his hands and put them on his chest. A stream of pure white energy emerged from his hands to resist the menacing "mad dragon".
With the only warrior energy he possesses, facing a powerful military commander who uses Xuan-level skills, he is simply a mantis with nothing to lose.
Seeing the opponent's terrifying "Crazy Dragon" easily dissipating the qi released by him, the huge and heart-stopping force hit his chest. Tang Jun's eyes were filled with fear, and the breath of death was so far away from him.
It's so close, is everything over?
He had just broken through to the warrior level and had just gotten rid of the name of "trash". Could it be that he died inexplicably like this?
No! No! No!
He is not willing to give in! He cannot die like this!
Tang Jun's whole body trembled, and a ferocious angry look reappeared on his face----