The Li family's child's eyes flashed. He came here when Gude provoked him. He seemed reckless, but in fact he had already thought carefully about it. The Jin family of North Korea attached great importance to this Genius Conference, and an ancestor of the Jin family even deliberately
He was given a few things for self-defense and life-saving, so he was not afraid of opponents with half-step magical powers, but wanted to use them to try his skills. What's more, he was not the only one to take action, there was also a boy from South Korea's Li family.
"I, Kim Zhengying! Officially challenge you!" the boy from the Kim family said with pride.
"Li Mingxiu, I want to challenge you too!" the Li child said with his head held high.
Zong Yuanzhi shook his head: "Are two brats who don't even have half a step of magical power want to challenge me? Come on, I'll help you, let's do it together."
A cold light flashed in the eyes of Jin Zhengying and Li Mingxiu. They actually did not reject Zong Yuan's seemingly insulting proposal, but said in unison: "Okay, since you don't know whether to live or die, we will help you!"
"boom!"
Black flames suddenly burst out from Jin Zhengying's body, and then a strange force field locked Zongyuan, causing his mind to fall silent and his body to be unable to move, as if he had been hit by a body-holding spell. At the same time,
Li Mingxiu also moved, his speed was even faster, he held a magic talisman in his hand, and rushed towards Zong Yuan like lightning, trying to seal it on his forehead. The people watching the excitement never expected that they had been tit for tat before, and it seemed that
The children of the Jin family and the children of the Li family, who were the same life-or-death enemies, actually cooperated so seamlessly, as if they had rehearsed it countless times.
Jin Zhengying used a small magical power called spiritual confinement, which could imprison a person's mind for a short period of time and make him lose the power of robbery. At the same time, Li Mingxiu also took action, and used a Guizhen-level "fixing"
Press "Style Talisman" between Shen Zongyuan's eyebrows. Once successful, Zongyuan will end up losing no matter how talented he is. After all, half-step magical power is difficult to compete with the Guizhen-level magic talisman.
Seeing that the magic talisman was about to press between his eyebrows, Li Mingxiu and Jin Zhengying showed proud smiles on their faces, and even the surrounding audience sighed with regret. The reason for these people sighing was not because they were biased towards Zong Yuan.
, but they think it would be too boring if the battle ends like this. They prefer a battle scene with magical powers flying and fists dancing wildly. That is exciting.
Qinglian and Zhang Jun, who were both bystanders, were relatively calm because they knew Zongyuan better, and Zongyuan possessed powerful magical powers. In other words, no matter how invincible the opponent's magical powers were, he could imitate them and be three times better.
Points, this is basically the rhythm of being invincible at the same level. Unless he encounters someone who can crush him, no one can defeat him. He sighed softly and had roughly predicted the opponent's fate.
When the holding charm was still half a meter away from his forehead, Zongyuan suddenly showed a mocking smile, and he finally moved. His movement was not fast, he just stretched out his hand to grab Li Mingxiu's hand, and then gently
At one fold, "click", everyone could hear the teeth-searing sound of fractures, and their hearts skipped a beat.
Li Mingxiu screamed very cooperatively, and the magic talisman in his hand fell to the ground before he could use it.
Zong Yuan glared at him and said: "How shameless. It turns out that you two had planned to trick me all along. If it weren't for my extraordinary martial arts, I would have fallen into your trap just now." After saying that, he kicked Li
Mingxiu kicked away. This kick was not light, and everyone heard the sound of broken bones. But poor Li Mingxiu couldn't scream anymore, because he passed out immediately.
After taking care of Li Mingxiu, Zongyuan stared at Jin Zhengying with a smile and said: "Boy, are you going to get down on your own, or should I beat you down?"
Jin Zhengying's eyes widened in surprise, and he subconsciously took three steps back: "Impossible, you...why weren't you imprisoned?"
"Imprison your sister!" Zong Yuan cursed and punched her.
Jin Zhengying saw a fist that grew in size like lightning and hit him in the nose, and then he disappeared. Before he fell into coma, he thought to himself: "Actually, I don't have a sister."
Zongyuan easily defeated the two opponents, shrugged with some disinterest and said: "It's so disappointing!"
"Boy, you are too harsh!"
Suddenly, a middle-aged man with weird hair came out. He bent down to check Li Mingxiu's injuries, and his eyebrows suddenly knitted together. He said this man had weird hair, because the left side of his hair was black and the right side was black.
It's white, which gives people a very abrupt feeling.
Zong Yuan glanced at the middle-aged man and asked, "Who are you?"
"Master Li Xiong!" the middle-aged man said coldly, "You injured my nephew, you must give me an explanation!"
In the distance, Li Daojun was chatting with several old friends. A hunchbacked old man smiled and said: "Old Li, your closed disciple is going to be in trouble, why don't you go?"
Li Daojun glanced at the distance indifferently and said: "It's not even Guizhen, so it's not worth my while."
The hunchback smiled and said, "The little guy's father is very special. No wonder you are not worried. Okay, let's see what you two are capable of, so we can know why they attracted the attention of that big shot."
After hearing this, Li Daojun frowned slightly and finally said nothing.
After hearing the other party's strong words, Zong Yuan grinned: "How do you want me to explain?"
Master Li Xiong's mournful eyebrows were slightly lowered: "You hurt my nephew, no matter what, I have to express it. I think this is good. You three religions have a profound foundation, so I will compensate you with ten high-grade elixirs."
Zong Yuan suddenly burst out laughing as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world. He turned to Zhang Jun and said, "Dad, someone is blackmailing me!"
Zhang Jun in the crowd rolled his eyes and thought to himself, little bastard, you are self-aware. You know that you can't defeat someone with even half a step to the peak of magical power, so you know to let me take action. He Shi Shiran came out and said to Lord Li Xiong with a smile: "Children fight.
It’s normal, and I see that your child is not seriously injured, so compensation will be waived.”
"Who are you?" Master Li Xiong really didn't dare to do anything to Zong Yuan, who was Dao Lord's disciple. But Zhang Jun was different, his tone suddenly became stern and tough.
Zhang Jun sighed: "Your hearing is really bad. My son calls me Dad, so of course I am his father."
Li Xiongzhu snorted: "You came just in time. Your child injured my nephew. You, the father, must pay compensation!"
Zhang Jun was speechless for a while, and at the same time he realized that it was useless for the person in front of him to say nice things. Even if you say it ten thousand times, the other party will still ask for compensation. So he smiled very wisely and said: "You want me to compensate you?"
That’s fine, as long as you can defeat me, the conditions are up to you.”
Li Xiongzhu's eyes suddenly lit up. He could naturally see that Zhang Jun was also a half-step magical power user. But he was not afraid at all, because he was a person at the peak level of half-step magical powers. And the other party looked so young, so he should have concentrated supernatural powers.
It doesn't take long, right? In his opinion, this kind of kid who has just half of his magical power cannot be easily dealt with. He only needs to exert half of his strength to beat the opponent to the ground.
So Li Xiongzhu agreed with confidence and without hesitation: "This is what you said. As long as I defeat you, I will impose any conditions."
"Of course. But if you can't defeat me, I have to make a condition." Zhang Jun said calmly. Under his eyes, he could see that the opponent was extraordinary. No wonder he was so confident.
Li Xiongzhu laughed "haha": "Okay, as long as you defeat me, today's matter will be settled, and I will not ask you to compensate again."
"How shameless!" The observers couldn't help but comment in a low voice. This condition was too unfair.
Zhang Jun never wanted to suffer a loss. He sneered: "If you lose, nothing will happen. If I lose, I will make whatever conditions you want. Is it because you have water in your head or did I hear it wrong?"
Li Xiongzhu said with a matter-of-fact look: "My friend, it was your child who hit me first, so my request is not excessive."
Zhang Jun turned away directly: "If you insist on this, then there is no need to talk."
Li Xiongzhu rolled his eyes. In fact, he didn't dare to offend Zhang Jun. After all, if his son could become a Taoist disciple and could think of anything with his toes, he would definitely not be an ordinary person. So he said with a troubled face:
"Well, if I lose, you can also make a condition."
Zhang Jun's heart moved, and the Buddha's eyes looked through the other person again. There was a package hidden under the other person's clothes, and something inside caught his attention. It was an animal skin, and it exuded an ancient and mysterious aura.
Even its Buddha's eyes couldn't see through it. He had encountered similar things at the "Golden Terrace" and bought one, which was very similar to this one.
"This animal skin is very strange. I don't know what kind of secret it contains." A thought flashed through his mind, and he decided to get this animal skin. Not to mention putting it on, the ancient and mysterious aura on it made him succumb.
I feel like it’s not to be missed.
Thinking of this, he said: "Well, if you lose, then I will choose something from you and take it away, and no matter what I choose, you can't take it away."
Li Xiongzhu laughed when he heard Zhang Jun's conditions. He actually didn't bring anything good with him. Apart from a few elixirs and magic talismans, there was only an animal skin of unknown origin that he just got. It didn't seem to be the same.
What a valuable thing. So he felt relieved and immediately said: "Okay, if I lose, you can choose anything from me and take it away."
Seeing the other party's agreement, Zhang Jun nodded and said, "Then we can get started."
"slow!"
Another middle-aged man walked out of the crowd. This middle-aged man looked very ordinary. The only thing that caught your attention was that he had a large black mole at the corner of his mouth.
Seeing that there are still people coming out to join in the fun, Zhang Jun is not surprised at all, because he has always known that the practitioners in these two places are very good, and they must take advantage of them, and this time will be no exception. So he looked at
The other person needs to know what he wants to say.
The middle-aged man with black mole smiled slightly: "I am Jin Ritian." Then he pointed at the unconscious Jin Zhengying, "This is my junior, and he was injured by your son. I hope you can give me an explanation."
Zhang Jun sighed and said helplessly: "What do you mean, do you also want to have a fight with me?"
"Not bad." The middle-aged man with black mole said very seriously, "The conditions are the same as Mr. Li's."
"Okay." Zhang Jun agreed very simply, but there was a slight coldness in the corner of his mouth, "But if you lose, I ask you to eat this piece of shit on the ground."