Lin Junwu was walking among the stairs. People around him were coming and going in a hurry. There were many people flying in the sky above him, which is difficult to see in the country.
It is not that there are no strong men in every country, but they are extremely low-key and scattered in every city or sitting in the palace.
Scenes like the Star Sect can only be seen among the major sects.
It's funny to say that the Great Zhou Empire is eager to control its subordinate countries, but it has a cooperative attitude towards the Xingchen Sect, which is known as the Great Zhou Empire in its own country.
Is this because of strength?
Maybe, maybe not.
Perhaps the Great Zhou Empire is indeed not as powerful as the Star Sect, or perhaps the Great Zhou Empire does not want to cause trouble and consume its own strength.
But no matter what happens, Lin Junwu now feels the importance of strength more and more, and he has begun to set out to become a respected strong man.
He believes that he will become a supremely powerful man in the near future!
Even if it seems funny to others, Lin Junwu won't find it funny.
Who would have thought that a waste more than two years ago would now grow to be able to defeat a strong man who first entered the Dragon Leaping Realm, and become perhaps the only warrior who has cultivated to the right path?
There are too many uncertainties in the future, and many dreams are illusory.
But how can you do it if you don’t think about it? How can you know that you can’t do it if you don’t do it?
What's more, Lin Junwu firmly believes that he can succeed just because he is him.
He is Lin Junwu from the Lin family!
A man who possesses heaven-defying skills and hides himself in the sky-swallowing sea!
Thinking of this, Lin Junwu couldn't help but have a smile on his face, his aura also changed a bit, and his cultivation actually made a breakthrough.
Just when he lowered his head and thought about something, his expression suddenly changed, as if he had discovered something interesting, he raised his head and looked ahead.
I saw a small platform in front of me. There were four people on the platform. Three of the four people were supporting a person who looked like a child.
Lin Junwu took a closer look and found that this child was really a child, only about ten years old, but his cultivation had already reached the ninth level of innateness!
The two young men next to this child are both around twenty-five years old, and their cultivation level is only around the seventh level of Xiantian.
The faces of the two young men were full of flattery, and their eyes flashed coldly from time to time, but this cold light was not directed at the child, but at Lin Junwu!
The child looked at Lin Junwu with a cold face, and the murderous aura on his body was so exposed that the surrounding Xingchen Sect disciples could not help but frown.
It's just that those Xingchen Sect disciples did not come forward, but hid far away, even some female disciples did the same.
Lin Junwu was not surprised at all when he saw this. After all, why did he come to save him for no reason?
What's more, Lin Junwu doesn't need anyone to save him. He's just a little kid with no hair and two little fur babies.
As for why these three people were so hostile to him? The clothes on those three people had already given them away.
These three people are all wearing military uniforms. They are the military uniforms of the Silver Armor Army. They are obviously people from the Great Zhou Empire or soldiers of the Silver Armor Army!
Seeing this, Lin Junwu shrugged his back and said, "Children in front, please stay out of the way. Your brother and I have something else to do."
The little kid snorted coldly, but he was not as angry as Lin Junwu imagined. Instead, he said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense, you can get through it if you want. Get in my crotch!"
Then he opened his legs, revealing a hole.
Seeing this, Lin Junwu couldn't help but shook his head and said, "I'm telling you, little brother, don't go out and leave. You know it's very despising?"
The little kid couldn't help but look bad when he heard this, and the male warriors around him had expressions that were a bit weird, and then looked towards the little kid's crotch.
The female warrior sighed, turned around with a red face, and walked away quickly.
Lin Junwu's meaning was very clear, so clear that the little kid couldn't even refute it.
He is indeed small, no matter how small he is. Is it possible that a ten-year-old child with incredible talent can also be extremely talented?
At least Lin Junwu can't do this. As for whether that little kid can do it, you will know by looking at his face.
Lin Junwu shrugged, then pointed at the little kid and the two young men with increasingly cold faces and said, "Get out of the way, kid, don't block the road!"
The little kid listened to Lin Junwu's words and was furious in his heart but still did not take action. Instead, he said word by word: "Do you know who I am?"
Lin Junwu spread his hands, then curled his lips and said, "Could it be possible that he could be the child of my senior brother Dongfang Xuan?"
A flash of color flashed in the little kid's eyes, and the murderous aura in his body became even more intense. Then he snorted coldly and said: "I am Jiang Huai, the grandson of Grand Duke Jiang! Are you from the Qin State?"
Jiang Taigong's grandson? Lin Junwu frowned slightly. Jiang Taigong was Ji Chang's teacher, and some of Ji Chang's behaviors were also guided by Jiang Taigong.
Due to Ji Chang's current behavior, Jiang Taigong can be regarded as a prominent figure in the Zhou Empire. No wonder Jiang Huai is so arrogant, and no wonder he is so strong at a young age.
After all, Jiang Taigong was one of the most well-known saints and powerful figures in the Zhou Empire.
If you have a saint and a strong person as your grandfather, can you not be strong?
But so what? Even if he is the grandson of a saint, what can he do? In his eyes, it is nothing more than that.
Lin Junwu shrugged and said, "Yes, so what?"
Jiang Huai lowered his head slightly and said, "It's not that great, I just want to make a bet with you."
Lin Junwu said: "Oh? Bet? Then I want to listen."
Jiang Huai smiled sarcastically, then pointed at Lin Junwu and said: "Do you dare to fight with me? The loser will be the winner's slave!"
As soon as Jiang Huai's words came out, the surrounding Xingchen Sect disciples were shocked.
This bet is no longer that simple. The loser is the slave of the winner. This is obviously a slap in the face.
As for who to slap in the face? A person from the Qin State, a person from the Zhou Empire, is there any need to say?
Thinking of this, the Xingchen Sect disciples couldn't help but look at Jiang Huai with some admiration. They thought at the same time: "This grandson of Jiang Taigong is really extraordinary, he can come up with such a bet. Coupled with the occasion and each other's identities, I'm afraid
Qin’s face will definitely be lost!”
Lin Junwu naturally knew that Jiang Huai did this on purpose, just to force him to accept the bet.
As for the comparison of strength between the two, one is at the peak of the ninth level of innateness and the other is at the first level of innateness. Do we still need to look at the back?
Lin Junwu felt the pity in the eyes of the Xingchen Sect disciples, and couldn't help but have a trace of ridicule on his lips.
It is true that he is eight levels behind Jiang Huai in terms of cultivation, but no one except him knows that he is not the first level of innate talent on the surface.
And the strength is not innate!
Lin Junwu, who was only at the peak of the ninth level of Xiantian, was able to destroy the Eighteen Bronze Men with one strike!
A mere Jiang Huai is nothing, it’s just a joke!
"Jiang Huai, right? I said the bet is a bit small, why not add some bonuses."
Lin Junwu said with a smile, and Jiang Huai couldn't bear the sarcasm in his eyes.
I saw a flash of anger on Jiang Huai's face, and then he thought in his heart: "This Qin State is such a fool, and he wants to make such a bet, I want to see how a congenital waste can beat me!
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"In that case, I agree with you! What kind of prize do you want?"
Lin Junwu smiled again and said word by word words that shocked everyone.
"The loser has to kneel down and say he is a dog!"
Lin Junwu's words immediately caused a commotion. The faces of the young people on both sides of Jiang Huai instantly became extremely angry. If Jiang Huai hadn't stopped them, they would have rushed to pull him away.
What Jiang Huai did did save Lin Junwu some trouble. At least he would not worry that Jiang Huai would not accept the prize.
After all, wouldn't he be exposed as soon as he takes action?
I'm not afraid of making a bet, but since I'm going to get slapped in the face, of course I'll hit him hard!
Jiang Huai glanced at the two young men and warned them that it would not be difficult to move. Then he tilted his head and said, "Do you know what you said?"
Lin Junwu shook his head, and a cold light appeared in his eyes: "Don't talk so much nonsense, mother. If you don't dare, go home and drink your milk!"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Huai shook his head slightly and said in a cold tone: "Well, in that case I want to see what you are capable of!"
After saying that, he heard the sound of a sword ringing like a clear spring, and then a cold sword exuding cold air appeared in Jiang Huai's hand, and the tip of the sword pointed straight at Lin Junwu.
Lin Junwu felt the compelling sword energy coming straight towards him, he couldn't help but shook his head and said with a smile: "Swords, that's not how they work!"
After saying that, he saw his figure flashing like a cold sword out of its sheath.
Then he saw his hand stabbing Jiang Huai like a light sword. Although Jiang Huai was surprised when he saw this hand, he was not an inexperienced kid with no fighting experience.
Then he snorted coldly and fired the cold sword in his hand to force Lin Junwu back.
An icy sword energy came straight towards Lin Junwu. However, Lin Junwu did not retreat but advanced instead. He clenched his right fist like a cannon and blasted towards Jiang Huai!
The heart is like thunder and fire, and the fist is like cannon!
The cold murderous aura was hidden in the invincible domineering force, sweeping away with a thunderous sound!
Seeing this, Jiang Huai's expression couldn't help but change, and his invincible thunder fist instantly smashed his cold sword into pieces.
The Thunder Fist's remaining power was about to blow Jiang Huai's head off. The two young men on both sides of Jiang Huai wanted to rescue him, but they were too late and did not dare to step forward.
At this moment, Lin Junwu's thunder fist suddenly stopped, and then Lin Junwu stopped his attack and slowly put away his fist.
When Lin Junwu saw Jiang Huai with a deathly gray face, his face became colder and colder. Then he slightly raised his head and looked at the two young people who looked at a loss.
"I wonder what the names of these two are?"
When the two young men heard Lin Junwu's voice, they couldn't help but think of that moment just now. They couldn't help but step back and said in unison: "What do you want to do? Don't come over!"
Lin Junwu shrugged and said, "I just want to say, should you help your master?"
Upon hearing this, the two young men couldn't help but reach out and kiss him, as if they were trying to help Jiang Huai up.
Then Jiang Huai pushed away the hands of the two young men and stood up expressionlessly.
Lin Junwu looked at Jiang Huai and said, "I'm willing to admit defeat, your bet."
Jiang Huai listened to Lin Junwu's words with an expressionless face, and slowly bent his legs...