Zongyuan and Qinglian walked towards the distance, because there was a group of children gathered there. They were not very old, the youngest was five or six years old, and the oldest was only eight or nine years old, but everyone's cultivation was very profound.
These children include yellow-skinned, white-skinned, and brown-skinned children of all colors, with white-skinned children being the majority.
These children are obviously divided into several camps. Even the white children do not stand together completely. Children love to play. Zongyuan and Qinglian didn't think much about it when they saw a group of yellow-skinned children.
Together, we walked over quickly.
There were six children in this group, and they were all not tall. Although they were about the same age as Zong Yuan, they were obviously a head shorter. When Zong Yuan came over, the six children were talking in a low voice. They felt someone approaching, and twelve words
A cold gaze shot over.
Originally, he was only a few steps away from walking into the circle where the opponent was standing, but Zong Yuan was stunned by such a hostile look. He couldn't help but slow down, and finally stopped five steps away. He frowned, thinking about these few people.
What is the origin of this little brat, and why is he so unfriendly?
Qinglian also frowned slightly and whispered: "Brother Zongyuan, let's go back."
Zong Yuan nodded: "Okay, there is someone I know over there, let's go say hello."
Just as the two were about to leave, the tallest child among the six children, who seemed to be the central figure, sneered: "The Chinese are so rude, why are they leaving now that they are here?"
Zong Yuan was stunned. From the harsh words of the other party, he could tell that the other party might be a monk from Japan. But then his face dropped. Zhang Jun had taught him since he was a child that this was an insult to cultivators.
As soon as Qinglian saw Zongyuan's expression, she knew he was going to get angry. She quickly pulled his sleeve and whispered: "Brother Zongyuan, ignore them. If you hurt someone, master will punish you again."
Zongyuan grinned and said to Qinglian: "Wife, don't worry, even if I beat this person to death, dad won't punish me. Instead, he will praise me." After saying that, he walked towards the other person with a smile on his face.
With a chill.
The provocative child was a little surprised. He didn't expect Zong Yuan to dare to come over. He raised his eyebrows and said sharply: "Boy, are you here to apologize?"
Zong Yuan walked to the opposite side of this person and stopped, saying coldly: "From your tone, you should be from Little Japan, right?"
"Baga! How dare you blaspheme our great country of Japan!" The child was furious and grabbed Zong Yuan with his hands. Although he was young, his cultivation level had reached the ninth level of true power. When he struck, his true power surged, and he obviously used all his strength.
This is a deadly move.
"You are so cruel at a young age. Does your mother know that you are doing this?" Zong Yuan shook his head and backed away slightly to avoid the child's attack.
The Japanese child was a little surprised when one blow failed. Then he blushed and said sternly: "Boy, my name is Ming Lei, and I am a member of the Japanese royal family! It is your honor that you were defeated by me today!"
Zongyuan looked like an idiot and said: "I lost at your hands? Give me back the honor? Did I lose? Besides, the Japanese royal family is nothing, so how can I get the honor?"
"kill!"
Ming Lei shouted loudly, suddenly kicked his feet, and people rushed towards Zong Yuan like lightning. In the true force field he emitted, a ferocious aura locked on Zong Yuan, and he really had murderous intentions.
Ever since he was a child, Zongyuan has always bullied others. He has never been bullied before. Seeing that someone dared to hit him, he couldn't help but snorted, shook his fist and said, "I'll hit you in the stomach!" Then he moved.
, if it doesn’t move, it’s gone, if it moves, it’s like lightning.
"flutter!"
Before Ming Lei's fist could be punched out, Zong Yuan's fist had already reached his stomach. His little fist was very powerful. Although he did not use his magical power, his physique at the level of half-step magical power far exceeded that of the Yuanjue realm. How could Ming Lei be able to do that?
Bear it? He immediately groaned, arching his waist like a shrimp, and the pain caused cold sweat to flow from his forehead.
The remaining six six years ago were all shocked. They all roared and rushed towards Zongyuan. Not only was Zongyuan not afraid, but his eyes gleamed with excitement. He let out a strange cry and jumped into the enemy like a little lion.
He attacked the group, pointing in the east and west, and soon he knocked the other five children to the ground. His punch was very heavy, and the punch touched the bones lightly, and two of them were beaten until they fainted.
This is the gap between the half-step magical power and Yuanjue. The six people combined are not his enemies. Clapping his hands, Zongyuan said with disdain: "How dare you fight with anyone with this little three-legged cat kung fu? You guys?
Are all Japanese monks so impetuous and uneducated?"
The first one to be knocked down, Ming Lei, roared and stood up from the ground. His eyes were red, he pointed at Zong Yuan and said sternly: "Five Ghost King, kill!"
In an instant, the dark wind roared, and a dark figure covered in black energy appeared behind Ming Lei. He uttered weird and strange syllables, and five ghosts appeared and rushed towards Zong Yuan. This man's magical power was obviously to expel Zong Yuan.
Fighting the fierce ghosts, the momentum is astonishing.
Zhang Jun was not far away. When he saw a half-step magical attack, he did not move. Because this kind of ghost-conquering magical power could not defeat Zong Yuan at all. Zong Yuan's powerful magical power was quite unbelievable, and he was least afraid of this kind of unscrupulous power.
As expected, Zong Yuan had a look of ridicule on his little face. When the five ghost figures approached, he suddenly shouted loudly, his divine power surged out, and he unleashed his magical power. This kind of vision imitated the opponent's magical power.
, and its power is three points stronger.
The five ghost figures suddenly stagnated, then flew back with a "whoosh" and rushed towards the black figure. The black figure was so startled that it turned around and retreated without caring about anything else. But the ghost figure was so fast that it pounced upon it.
When it arrived, five gloomy and cold wills rushed into his sea of consciousness, which was difficult to resist. The black shadow yelled, and black energy rolled around his body. He didn't know what secret technique he used to restrain the evil ghost in an instant.
However, he no longer dared to take action against Zong Yuan, but retreated in a flash.
At this moment, Ming Lei and others were stunned. Even the five ghost kings, who were the most powerful among the ninja kings, were defeated! They suddenly realized that Zong Yuan was already a master of half-step magical powers. In this way, this time
At the Genius Conference, wouldn’t the Japanese royal family have no chance this time?
The six Ming Lei left dejectedly, and Zong Yuan didn't bother to pay attention to them. However, what happened here still alarmed many forces in the distance, and people cast strange looks. One of them was particularly serious.
The little boy who competed with Zong Yuan in the Xuanhuang Little World, Ilia, is now a Holy Spirit Angel, possessing half a step of magical power in combat.
Where Ilia is, there is more than one child, there are ten children, two of whom are Holy Spirit Angels. In addition to Ilia, there is a white child with single eyelids who is also a Holy Spirit Angel. This white child follows Ilia
He looked over with a somewhat mocking expression: "Ilia, you are known as the number one young genius in Eastern Europe. Was it because you were defeated by that little monkey?"
Ilia frowned slightly and said: "Gude, don't underestimate anyone. This person is very powerful. His master is the Tao Lord among the three religions, which is equivalent to the Angel of Knowledge in Eastern Europe."
The kid named Gude disagreed and said: "I'm not looking down on him, but I think you are trying to make others more ambitious and destroy your own prestige. That's good. That stupid pig from South Korea is here too, so let's give him a try."
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Ilia's heart moved and he said: "If you have a way, I won't interfere."
Goode smiled "hehe", turned around and walked to the left. On the left, there were eight children standing, but they were divided into two groups, four on each side. Four to four, they faced each other, with each other's eyes filled with emotion.
Feeling of hostility, one wishes to kill the other party.
The four children on the east side are more fashionably dressed; the four children on the west side are very simple. Among the fashionably dressed children, the leading child stared at the other four and said: "I need to remind you that occupying the **** Jin family
Your strength is exhausted, if you continue to persist in your stubbornness, destruction will be waiting for you!"
The leader of the children opposite looked proud: "Don't think that because your Li family controls the Southern Dynasty, you can be arrogant in front of me. I can easily defeat you!"
People nearby are accustomed to this kind of dispute. **** and South Korea have to attend every genius conference, and they will confront each other every time they attend. They are natural enemies. The two sides are attacking each other with words. Goode left
He came over and said contemptuously: "I say, the contradiction between your north and the south actually stems from the three religions. If the three religions had not been obstructive, the Korean Peninsula would have been unified long ago."
People on both sides fell silent. They had to admit that what Goode said was right. A divided peninsula would be beneficial to many parties.
Gude continued: "This time the three religions also sent someone, and the other party seems to be very promising." As he said, he pointed to Zongyuan in the distance, "Did you see that he is a Taoist master?
Disciple, I already have half-step supernatural power."
A child surnamed Jin said proudly: "What about Lord Dao's disciples? I have the noble blood of Mount Paektu, so I can defeat him!"
"My Li family's bloodline is even more extraordinary. Even if I don't have half a step of supernatural power, I can still defeat him!" The child surnamed Li was even more proud.
"Very good. You can defeat him now and disillusion the three religions in claiming the spot." Goode said with a smile, "Don't worry, if you can't beat him, I will help you."
"We don't need help!" the two children said in unison, then glared at each other and walked towards Zongyuan.
Zhang Jun, who was in the distance, had been observing what was happening around him. Naturally, this scene could not escape his eyes. He couldn't help but shake his head: "How can two boys who have inherited small magical powers be Zongyuan's opponents? But the one named Gude
The child is interesting, Zongyuan must be careful when the time comes, he will be a strong enemy."
After Zongyuan taught several Japanese children a lesson, he moved closer to Ilia intentionally or unintentionally. He actually wanted to give the other person a slap in the face in advance, because Li Daojun told him that if there was a chance, he must suppress the other person.
Of course he won't forget.
However, before he really got close, he found two yellow-skinned little guys approaching him, both with obvious hostility. Zongyuan felt depressed, thinking where did these two mallets come from? Why are they so dumbfounded?
Come up?
"Hey, are you from the three sects of China?" the child from the Jin family asked loudly.
"Looking at you, you must be a Taoist figure, right?" the Li family child also asked. He seemed very dissatisfied with the Jin family child asking questions first.
Zong Yuan hugged his arms and said to the two of them: "Okay, you just want to fight, come on, I will play with you!"