Long arm technique?!

If it were in the secular world, Ji Wutian would definitely become an internet celebrity!

Who would have thought that the arm of a centenarian can extend seven or eight meters long?!

At this time, Tang Long suddenly felt a stinging pain coming from his shoulder, as if he was stabbed by a needle.

"Thunder come!"

Tang Long murmured silently, and saw purple electric arcs twisted and slashed towards Ji Wutian's arm.

Crackling!

As a series of thunder sounds came out, Ji Wutian's face changed slightly and he hurriedly pulled his arm back!

Thunder call?!

Ji Wutian, who was sitting cross-legged on the stone plate, stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Haha, he is really a tiger father without a dog son. It's not bad, it's not bad, it's not bad!"

"Big...Big Uncle!"

"My cousin first came to the magic lineage, and I want to take him around!"

Ji Lingpeng, who was standing beside him, carefully tentatively.

Anyone from the magic lineage knows that Ji Wu is naturally eccentric and acts based on his preferences.

As the first person in the Wu generation, Ji Wutian has a very deep foundation. With his physical body alone, he can easily tear apart the monk who has just entered the saint realm.

even!

Ji Wutian can also use the inner alchemy technique to directly refine the opponent's golden elixir and turn it into his own use!

In the magic lineage, there are many people who practice inner alchemy, but very few people can reach the level of Ji Wutian!

Ji Wutian nodded secretly and said, "Yes, go!"

"yes!"

After responding, Ji Lingpeng grabbed Tang Long's arm and walked towards the attic in the distance.

Li Tieguai stayed, as if he wanted to play chess with Ji Wutian.

Looking at the backs of Tang Long and others leaving, Li Tieguai smiled and said, "Haha, Old Man Ji, if it hurts, you can shout it out. Don't cause internal injuries!"

"Hmph, how can I hurt me just by thunder summoning technique?" Ji Wutian snorted and said angrily.

Li Tieguai did not expose Ji Wutian, but set up a chessboard and signaled Ji Wutian to leave first.

For many years, Ji Wutian has been obsessed with playing chess.

Unfortunately, it has never met an opponent.

Ji Wutian sneered: "Haha, lame, you are not convenient for your legs and feet, so let's go first."

"good!"

Li Tieguai was not polite either. He picked up a white chess and landed heavily on the chessboard.

Ji Wutian picked up a black chess and raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "I heard that boy is making a big noise in Qi County, and he doesn't know how to restrain himself at all!"

Click!

As soon as he finished speaking, Ji Wutian was clamping the black chess and landing heavily on the chessboard!

Li Tieguai could see that Ji Wutian seemed to be in a real fire!

Whether it is the martial arts lineage, the drought and bald lineage, or the Crazy Lineage, the blood of the Ji family flows into the body!

But now, Tang Long didn't even care about his bloodline, and even killed several saints from the Ji family, the god-born god, which was a bit too much!

Li Tieguai smiled contemptuously and said, "Haha, that's because they are seeking death by themselves, but Tang Long can't blame him."

"Hmph, where is Ji Lingwu."

Ji Wutian picked up a chess piece again and said coldly: "You should know that the old guy in the Divine Arrow lineage is extremely protective!"

Click!

Li Tieguai picked up a chess piece and landed heavily on the chessboard!

"Haha, can an outsider bully be bullied by a magic line?!" As he spoke, a wicked smile appeared on the corner of Li Tieguai's mouth.

The barrier where the magic lineage is located is rich in spiritual energy. You can feel refreshed if you take a sip.

Along the way, Tang Long saw many disciples of the Ji family.

However, those disciples of the Ji family seemed to be a little repulsive to Tang Long and had no intention of saying hello.

While passing by the martial arts field, they saw those disciples of the Ji family pointing at Tang Long.

The leading young man was wearing a black long gown, holding the hilt of the magic sword with both hands, and slightly tilted the corners of his mouth, with a look of contempt in his eyes.

Ji Lingpeng glanced at the young man in black, hurriedly grabbed Tang Long's arm and said, "Cousin, let's go quickly, don't be targeted by him!"

"oh?"

Tang Long raised his eyebrows slightly and silently said, "Who is he? You seem a little afraid of him!"

Gudu!

Ji Lingpeng swallowed his spit and said, "He is Ji Linghou, he is Ji Wutu's youngest son. He practices inner alchemy and has great strength. He often forces me to be a substitute for him!"

Ji Linghou?!

As far as Tang Long knows, Ji Wutu’s eldest son is King Ji Ling, and he practices at the Yang family in Taoshan all year round!

Whenever he worships his ancestors, King Ji Ling would rush back to the magic lineage!

There are rumors that King Ji Ling was born with a strange pupil. He could set up a magic array with just a pupil technique. He was a spiritual array master!

Squirt!

Suddenly, Ji Linghou pulled out his magic sword and threw it towards Ji Lingpeng!

Immediately afterwards, with a "bang", the silver magic sword was swirling into the soles of Ji Lingpeng's feet, and instantly burst out white sword energy!

Ji Lingpeng said with an angry look: "Marty Ji Ling, don't bully others too much."

very!"

"Oh, I'm so brave that I dare to talk back to me?!" Ji Linghou snorted and said coldly: "Stop talking nonsense! Come over quickly and let me punch you a few times!"

Ji Lingpeng shrank behind Tang Long, so scared that he didn't even dare to let out a moment of excitement.

However, Ji Lingxi looked at Ji Linghou with sympathy.

Judging from Ji Linghou's expression, he didn't seem to know Tang Long.

However, it is true that countless people come to visit the magic lineage every year, so how can Ji Linghou remember it?

Tang Long smiled and said, "Haha, Mr. Ji, why not let me practice with you!"

"you?"

Ji Linghou raised his eyebrows slightly and said coldly: "What are you? You deserve to be a fight with me?"

Tang Long sneered: "Haha, Mr. Ji, I don't know what kind of strength you need to fight with you?"

"Simple!"

"You just have to lift this stone pier!"

While speaking, Ji Linghou raised his foot and stepped on a stone pier on the ground.

The stone pier is the size of a millstone, and is engraved with golden spiritual patterns on it.

As far as Tang Long knows, this kind of stone pier is specially used to test strength.

Depending on the number of golden spiritual patterns, the weight of the stone pier will also vary.

Like the stone pier under Ji Linghou’s feet, it weighs several tons. It is not a holy land and cannot be lifted.

Tang Long smiled lightly and said, "Haha, OK!"

Brush!

As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Long took a step forward and appeared in front of Ji Linghou in an instant!

The sudden figure scared Ji Linghou's face slightly changed. He hurriedly took a few steps back and made a defensive posture!

"Hiss, what a fast speed!"

"Hmph, it's useless to be fast. This stone pier weighs three tons. If you want to raise it with one hand, it's even harder than climbing to the sky."

"Yes, even if it is Ji Linghou, it is impossible to lift it up without using his true energy!"

The disciples of the Ji family who were watching also whispered.

Kick!

Ji Linghou bit his teeth crisply and smiled gloomyly: "Haha, boy, remember, you can only use your physical strength, and you must not use a trace of true energy!"

"Are you crazy?"

"Just like this broken stone pier is worth my use of true energy?"

As he said that, Tang Long reached out and grabbed the stone pier and slowly raised it over his head.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Ji Linghou rubbed his eyes and said incrediblely: "This... how is this possible? Could it be that the spiritual patterns on the stone pier have failed?!"
Chapter completed!