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Chapter 121

It is natural that no one will ignore such a big disturbance. Besides, this inn is not big. Jiang Yu beat Zhang Xiaohua backwards with her palm, smashing several houses. If others don’t talk about it, there are already people living in the house...

In just a moment, countless people appeared, and the inner and outer layers surrounded the small courtyard. These people were not here to cause trouble for Jiang Yu, but to watch the fun.

Luoyan Mountain is going to hold a martial arts conference. In the past two months, Luoyan Mountain has gathered many people from the rivers and lakes. Such a large group of brave and fierce people gathered together. It would be strange if nothing happened. Even if many people know that they need to restrain themselves, there are always times when they can't help it.

So in recent days, fighting has happened from time to time, and many people in the world and even local people are no longer surprised.

However, it is rare to cause such a big disturbance, because if there is such a mighty person in his attack, he is a person with a certain level of cultivation. These people not only have high martial arts skills, but also have good qi cultivation skills in general. There is no need to do anything at will.

Of course, there is another problem that people with such cultivation basically have some names in the world, and under normal circumstances, no one will cause trouble for these masters without opening their eyes, so the chances of these masters taking action are further reduced.

So although there are many fights, the scene is still under control. But when everyone sees this scene, they know that it is definitely not ordinary people who take action.

Many people couldn't help but gasp when they looked at the broken house.

"With such a mighty power, I'm afraid of being a perfect master innate way?"

"I'm afraid it's not just... If you just have a perfect and congenital skill, you can't make such a big noise, and you see that those buildings are just destroyed by Yu Jin, and you want to do this..."

Before he finished speaking, everyone understood what the unspeakable words meant, and even took a breath after hearing this.

Everyone was muttering and discussing, and suddenly someone shouted: "The real person from Qingyang Sect is here."

"Taikun Zhenren? Even this senior was alarmed?"

"I heard that Taikun is also living in this inn. It's not appropriate to make such a big noise if it doesn't come out."

"It seems that this game can't be fought."

Fighting among the people in the martial arts world is not a good thing, let alone destroying the houses of the inn much. It is always the people in the martial arts world who say this matter is unreasonable. Even if these martial arts people regard these things as commonplace, they cannot just regard them as good things.

Generally, when such a thing happens, if a senior expert comes out to mediate, he will probably not be able to fight. Even if there is really a deep hatred, he can make an appointment for another time and place and then fight another battle.

That's why some people say they can't fight today, but some people look into the venue from time to time, looking at Jiang Yu's appearance, as if they want to think of the identity of this young man.

"This man looks like he is only twenty-four or five years old, and he has such cultivation. When did such a young master emerge in the world?"

"Oh, do you know this person? But I don't know which disciple of which sect or sect it is."

"I don't know him, but I saw him and the Qingyang Sect come together yesterday. Could it be the outstanding disciples who were newly trained by Qingyang Sect?"

Everyone was guessing, suddenly the crowd separated slightly and gave up a few people. Who is not Taikun?

Taikun had heard the movement here for a long time, so he immediately got up and put on his clothes. Then he checked Jiang Huan's situation as soon as possible. He found that Jiang Huan had nothing to do. He was worried that the enemy would attack everywhere. After waiting for a while, he rushed over when he saw that it was nothing. So the person who came was one step slower than ordinary people in the martial arts world.

At this time, when he saw the situation in the field, he narrowed his eyes and looked at Jiang Yu again: "I didn't expect that I underestimated Jiang Yu. Looking at this, could he have touched the threshold of the realm of the Heaven?"

When he thought of this possibility, Taikun felt it was very incredible. He thought Jiang Yu's strength had improved quickly enough, but he didn't expect it to be even more exaggerated than he expected. At this time, he suddenly felt a little regretful, regretting that he did not directly incorporate Jiang Yu into the Qingyang Sect's sect wall. Otherwise, with such a genius disciple in charge, the Qingyang Sect would be guaranteed in the next hundred years.

But now this is useless. What he has to do now is to make friends with Jiang Yu, and he even started to think about what is the connection between Jiang Yu and His Highness the Ninth Prince? Should the Qingyang Sect take the opportunity to join forces and sell them to these two people? Fight for a better development opportunity?

In a moment, countless thoughts had already turned into the mind of Taikun, but there was no change on the surface. He even came to Jiang Yu a few steps and asked, "What happened?"

Jiang Yu had already adjusted at this time, and felt that the right arm that had just used the Tathagata's magic palm was completely numb, as if this arm had become nothing more than him.

He knew that this was the side effect of the first appearance of his forcibly exerting the Buddha's light. Fortunately, his meridians and muscles and bones were not severely damaged, but they were slightly damaged. After all, although the Tathagata's magic palm is extremely powerful, it is not that kind of domineering skill. As long as it is used correctly, it will have no side effects on himself.

In addition, Jiang Yu himself practiced Buddhist techniques, which were also included in the same sect as the Tathagata's magic palm. The Yijin Jing emphasized the control of true qi, so although he was a little uncomfortable for a while, the problem was not big.

"It's just some personal grudges, and it just happened to hit it."

It is a personal grudge, and it is difficult for others to participate in this matter. Even if Taikun Zhenren has a high seniority and a great reputation, he doesn't have to ask much questions at this time. Moreover, looking at Jiang Yu's appearance, he should have won this game, so he doesn't need to worry too much.

"Oh, I don't know who is having a grudge with?"

But he was very strange. Jiang Yu was also a policeman in the sect of the God's Sect, who was doing things for the court. Even if he had a grudge with others, ordinary people would not be so blatant to be unable to get along with Jiang Yu, right? I don't know who was fighting with Jiang Yu?

Before Jiang Yu could speak more, he saw a sound in the ruins opposite him. Then a figure jumped up from the pile of gravels, and in the blink of an eye, he had already landed not far away in front of him.

At this time, the onlookers also saw the person's appearance clearly - the moonlight was bright enough today. At this time, countless people gathered over, either holding torches or carrying lanterns, and had long reflected this square as if it was daytime. It was fine if the little flower was buried under the ruins. As soon as it showed its figure, everyone immediately saw his appearance.

"It's Zhang Xiaohua"

"What? Is that famous sword that thrust Zhang Xiaohua?"

"Who else in the world except this person calls this name? You also know that this name is not so nice..."

"Don't talk nonsense, be careful that he hears it."

At this time, Taikun was also extremely shocked. He never expected that it was Zhang Xiaohua who fought with Jiang Yu, because he really couldn't understand how Jiang Yu and Zhang Xiaohua made enemies.

"Private grudges? What are these two people's personal grudges?"

He turned to look at Jiang Yu, and saw that Jiang Yu also smiled bitterly. He thought that even if his palm could not kill Zhang Xiaohua, he could at least make him seriously injured and unable to move. After all, the first appearance of the Buddha's light was almost the strongest and most powerful move he had ever made since he practiced martial arts.

Even if he thought about the power of that move, he would feel cold all over his body. After all, the palm was not only his own strength, but also some of the power of heaven and earth around him and... I don't know where he came out of his body, and it seemed that he was extremely similar to the power of heaven and earth around him.

Unexpectedly, this little flower was buried in gravel for a while, and then appeared in front of him in a lively manner.

"Sure enough, I am still quite different from a real master."

As soon as this thought flashed through my head, the little flower trembled violently, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth, spitting all over the floor with a wow sound, and her chest and clothes were soaked by the blood spurted out of her.

Before Jiang Yu could react, everyone around him had already exclaimed in surprise. After seeing this scene, everyone thought that the famous Zhang Xiaohua lost in this game today.

After all, Jiang Yu was standing there all the time, but Zhang Xiaohua vomited a lot of blood. When he looked at it, he thought that Zhang Xiaohua had suffered a serious internal injury.

When everyone was speculating about the conflict between Jiang Yu and Zhang Xiaohua, Zhang Xiaohua shook the soft sword in his hand. Everyone felt a flower in front of them, and a silver light flashed and no one could see clearly what was going on. The soft sword in Zhang Xiaohua's hand had disappeared.

Then he bowed to Jiang Yu: "What a powerful palm technique, but I don't know what it is?"

Although Jiang Yu didn't understand what Zhang Xiaohua was going to make a fuss, she still said the name of the palm technique with great pleasure: "Tathagata's magic palm...

"Did Tathagata's magic palm?" Zhang Xiaohua nodded: "If I guess correctly, you probably haven't practiced it yet?"

"No" is not a secret, let alone Zhang Xiaohua personally took a slap. He knew clearly in his heart that Jiang Yu had no need to hide it.

"I'm here to learn how to practice your palm." Zhang Xiaohua breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that although the injury caused by this palm was not particularly serious, it was not as light as Jiang Yu thought: "Let's stop here today."

When he said the previous sentence, Jiang Yu understood that Zhang Xiaohua was about to stop the fight.

I felt a little strange, but then I understood Zhang Xiaohua's thoughts - Zhang Xiaohua had not planned to fight with him from the beginning, and he might not have even used all his strength just now. After all, Jiang Yu had heard from Yuan Jinpeng that Zhang Xiaohua swung her sword, and within three feet of the surrounding area was full of sword energy. At least I had never seen Zhang Xiaohua use such a terrifying means just now.

In other words, although Zhang Xiaohua came to seek revenge on her, she had to do this out of her fellow disciples. But he knew in his heart that his junior brother was killed, no one else could blame him for being killed, so he had no murderous intention to treat Jiang Yu. He probably wanted to take Jiang Yu seriously and acted as avenge.

But he didn't expect that Jiang Yu's strength was much stronger than he thought, and he was unwilling to fight to the death, so he decided to stop the fight.
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