031 Sichun

"Ji Wuliang's nephew, this is Dog Sichun. You can call him Brother Ji Sichun, Sichun. This is the son of your uncle. You should be polite." Ji Batian smiled at Ji Wuliang, but at the same time, his face turned black to Ji Sichun.

"It doesn't matter!"

Ji smiled and nodded, "Since some people are not convinced, it doesn't matter if Brother Sichun let me take the exam."

"The people of my Ji's village are cheerful, so I will come up with the topic." Ji Sichun smiled.

"In those years, a large number of boxing techniques appeared in the ancient world dominated by Buddhas, immortals, gods and ghosts. What are there and how many kinds of them?"

When talking about boxing, Ji Wuliang answered without thinking about it.

"Shenquan, Erlangquan, Wei Tuoquan, Dashengquan, Baxianquan, Tianluoquan, Di Shaquan, Liuxingquan, Nezhaquan, Jingangquan, Guanyinquan, Buddhist Hanquan, Buddhistquan, Luohanquan, King Konghammer. Twenty-eight fists, four immortals boxing, seven-star visiting friends boxing, Luohan mantis boxing, night fork sea patrol boxing, King Kong samadhi palm, night fork iron sand palm. The main thing is these 22 kinds of boxing, as well as the unknown immortal boxing at that time. However, there are more unknown fairy boxing, with a total of 1,027 kinds.

"The answer is very good, but these are not enough to become a master of boxing. Please continue to answer, there are those famous boxing skills of chivalrous men, three two one, let's start!"

Zhou Qingquan, Taizuquan, Sun Binquan, Wuzuquan, Songjiangquan, Baimeiquan, Zhuniangquan, Chunyangquan, Dharmaquan, Xuannuquan, Wuhouquan, Wulangquan, Wenshengquan, Nanzhiquan, Yongchunquan, Yuewang Hammer, Wuzimenquan, Zilong Cannonquan, Taizu Sanzhang, Three Emperors Hammer, Konglang Bai Dengquan, Liu Tang Xiashuquan, Wu Song's handcuffed boxing, Wu Song's one-arm boxing, Shenxing Taibao boxing, Zhou Qingqiao's boxing, Dharma point boxing, Taibai out of the mountain boxing, Ganfengchi boxing, Huang Xiaoxia boxing, Zhou Qing's eighteen turns, Luo Wang's eighteen palms, Dharma's eighteen hands, Sun Erniang's fist, Wu Song mandarin duck leg boxing. There are a total of 35 boxing techniques named after the hero's boxing, and if they are named after the place where the hero is located - Tan Leg, Shaolin Boxing, Wudang Boxing, Emei Boxing, Kontong Boxing (diminated into five gates: Flying Dragon Gate, Soul Chasing Gate, Life-grabbing Gate, Drunken Gate, Shenquan Gate), Meishan Boxing, Lingshan Boxing, Kunlun Boxing, Kanto Boxing, Kansai Boxing, Dragon Gate There are 18 kinds of boxing, Dengzhou boxing, Dong'an boxing, stone boxing, Shuiyouquan, Xiliang palm, Taihang Yiquan and Hongdong Tongbei.

"That's a good answer. I don't doubt it."

Ji Sichun's face was calm, and there was not much emotional fluctuation for Ji's infinite answer except for this sentence.

"Ji Wuxian's nephew, the previous Ji Bahu, is a six-level boxing master. He can write martial arts with the flower of the soul at the top of the six grades, but give him another few years. I'm afraid he can reach the seventh level. That man's mouth is more annoying. Let't hear his words."

When Ji Wuliang sat down, the first deacon beside him also whispered.

Hearing this, Ji nodded her chin with a trace, and the boxing master who could be invited to come here must not be an unknown person except him.

"However, at the level of Ji's infinite nephew, he will not put this old guy in his eyes. The people present only need to pay attention to the two people, which are the two people sitting on the left and right side of the deputy village owner."

Hearing the first deacon's words, Ji's heart moved and his eyes shifted slightly.

On both sides of Ji Ba Tianxia, there are two elderly people who have been slightly closing their eyes from beginning to end. Their breath is extremely restrained, but Ji Wuliang still faintly senses the magnificent soul power around them.

"Seven-pin Boxing Master?"

The eyes narrowed slightly, and Ji's fingers gently tapped her knees,

This should be the first time I've seen the seven-pin boxing master in these years, "

"These two are very famous in the endless sunset mountains. First, they have extremely high boxing skills, and second, they are both guest deacons of the top ten super sects. Even the deputy owners of the village are quite polite to them." The first deacon whispered

Hearing this, Ji's heart was slightly shocked, and she was a guest deacon of the top ten super sects? This name is indeed quite terrible.

"Ha ha, since everyone has arrived, I will talk about this matter in advance." Ji Batian, who was at the top, coughed softly, glanced at the audience, and immediately said, "You must also know something. I need to write the basic idea of the soul flower. Is the soul flower? The grade is seven grades of advanced.

Hearing this, the faces of more than a dozen boxing masters in the attic also changed slightly, and the flower of the seven souls, even for some people present, was quite high.

Under Ji Batian's words, the two top ten super sect guest deacons who had been closing their eyes slightly also slowly opened their eyes, looked at the former and said, "The flower of the seven-grade high-level soul, even the flower of these two of us can't write it."

Although these two are also seven-grade boxing masters, they can only write some seven-grade low-level soul flowers. In the intermediate level, the success rate may be slightly lower, but in the advanced level, the success rate will be quite miserable.

"Ha ha, it's right to give this to me. Although I'm not a boxing master, you also don't have some of my skills." Ji Batian smiled and said, "What I need is two boxing masters who can resist my original clear Taoist heart!"

When the words fell, Ji Batian shouted loudly, and there was auspiciousness between heaven and earth.

"That's good!"

"Is this the power of the original source of Taoism?"

......

Looking at the auspicious atmosphere, the inspiration flashed in his heart, and Ji Wu's eyes suddenly shrank slightly.

"Everyone summons their own soul power, and if they can resist the cleansing of my original Taoist heart, then they are qualified." Ji Batian smiled.

The original Qingyuan Taoist heart ranks fifth on the list of boxing. Almost everyone here knows the strength of this Taoist heart. Coupled with Ji Batian's own unfathomable strength, the soul power of ordinary people may have to be washed into nothingness as soon as it comes into contact with the original Qingyuan Taoist heart, although the people here are all He is a person with strong soul strength, but he can't stand such a test, "

After Ji Batian's words fell, it also made the attic much quieter. The previous arrogant boxing masters shrank their necks and dared not interface.

The guest deacons of the two top ten super sects also pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Ji deputy village owner, the power of the original Qingyuan Taoism. We all know that in this fist, there is the power and cohesion of saints, so it has the divine effect of deterrence of the soul. I'm afraid that those present can use soul power to carry it. I'm afraid there won't be many.

Hearing this, Ji Batian also smiled and said, "Brother Fuze, please don't worry. I will be measured on this point and won't hurt anyone. As long as I can poison the source of the source, then I can pass the test." After all, those who want to help me must have The ability to resist the original source of Taoism, otherwise, it will only hurt yourself.

As soon as the words fell, Ji Batian's eyes swept through the attic and said with a smile, "Since you have invited the masters, naturally you will not let everyone go for nothing. Even if you really can't carry it over in my heart, the blood slaughter army will also give you a generous gift."

Hearing this, some people in the attic were slightly moved. They had no grudge against Ji Batian, and as the other party, they could not play any tricks with them.

Beside Ji Batian, Mr. Sichun calmly looked at the hesitant boxing masters in the attic and couldn't help curling the corners of his mouth. As soon as these guys heard the original Qingyuan Taoist heart, they were afraid that they would be like this, as if they were afraid of being secretly slaughtered by Ji Batian.

"Since the deputy owner of Tang has said so, we naturally can't show timidity. Well, let's test it as the deputy owner said."

An old man with white hair glanced around. After a long time, he finally nodded and said.

Hearing the words, the smile on Ji Batian's face was also a little brighter. When his heart moved, there was awe-inspiring righteousness in the void. The awe-inspiring righteousness was like clouds, slowly drifting away, and then suspended in the attic.

"I don't know which master will come first?" Ji Batian said with a smile. As soon as the words fell, there was a slight silence in the attic. Immediately, an old man in white robe stood up and arched his hand to Ji Batian and said, "Since there is no one to start, let my brother try it. I have heard about the original and clear Taoist heart of the blood slaughter army for a long time. It is worthwhile to try its power today. ."

"Ha ha, it turned out to be Brother Tianxing, please." Ji Batian said with a smile.

"This old man's name is Zhuang Tianxing, and he is also a boxing master at the peak of the sixth grade. He is also famous in Jijiazhai.

"Next to Ji Wuquan, the first deacon seemed to know that Ji Wuliang did not know these people, and now he introduced him in a low voice.

Ji Wuliang nodded gratefully to the first deacon, and then turned his eyes to the old man named Zhuang Tianxing. He was also extremely curious about the power of this original Qingyuan Taoist heart.

In the attic, the old man named Zhuang Tianxing shook his palm, and a crimson righteousness rose from his hand. In the center of his eyebrows, a soul power also quickly gushed out, and then penetrated into the righteousness. The righteousness suddenly squirmed and turned into a palm-sized righteous figure.

The righteous figure is completely condensed by the soul power of Huachen, but he has added a layer of positive protection outside the soul power.

"This person's righteousness should be a kind of fist, but there is a big gap with the original Qingyuan Taoist heart, I'm afraid it can't be resisted." He glanced at the red righteousness, and Ji Wuliang said to himself in his heart.

And in his words, the dust flicked, and the palm-sized righteous figure flashed out, and then hit the silver righteousness in the void in the gaze of everyone!

"Hum!"

"Correct!"

" Ben!"

"Qing!"

"Source!"

"Break!"

As soon as the crimson righteousness disappeared, the soul power child who turned into dust was directly annihilated under the terrible temperature of the original source Taoist heart, and his body trembled violently, staggered back a few steps, and his face was also slightly pale.

"It's worthy of being the strongest boxing, the original Taoist heart, brother, I admit defeat"

Stabilizing his body, Zhuang Tianxing shook his head with a bitter smile, sighed, and sat back with a bitter face. The beast fire he was proud of had no resistance at all before this original clear Taoist heart.

Seeing that Zhuang Tianxing could not even support him for a minute, some of the big boxing masters here couldn't help but change their color. This original Qingyuan Taoist heart is actually so strong?

After Zhuang Tianxing, there were some unbelieving masters of boxing, but none of them had resisted the bite of the nine dragons. In ten minutes, no one could carry it, including the guy named Ji Bahu who had previously ridiculed Ji Wuliang.

Looking at the failure of the boxing masters present one after another, although Ji Batian was silent, he sighed with some disappointment in his heart. It seems that now he can only see if these two guest deacons of the top ten super sects can achieve the goals he needs.

After the failure of another big boxing master, the only thing in the attic that has not taken action is the two guest deacons and Mu Yan of the top ten super sects. Of course, the latter is naturally ignored by others. Almost all their eyes are on these two guest deacons. After all, only With these two people, he is the real seven-grade boxing master in the attic.

"The original clears the Taoist heart, the power of the saint and calms the soul." This test is really not easy.

The deacon of the top ten super sects first sighed, then looked at his companions and stood up slowly. A mass of white righteousness rose from his palm. This righteousness was slightly strange, because when the righteousness rose, it was still some chilly.

"The sky is cold, like waves, everything is not shocked, the fist is amazing, and the blue wave fist." Seeing this cold white righteousness, Ji Batian was also slightly surprised.

Hearing this, Ji Wuliang raised her eyebrows and looked at the cold heart in the man's hand in surprise. Unexpectedly, this thing was not ordinary.

At this time, the guest of the top ten super sects took the initiative to say, "I haven't reached a good day, so I automatically admit defeat."

"All right!"

"The next one, Ji Wuliang!"

Hearing his words, the attic suddenly turned to Ji Wuyi, who was sitting in a remote part of the attic. In the eyes of many people, there was a touch of gloating.

"You are a good boxing master, but can this young man do what these veteran boxing masters can't do?"

For these eyes, Ji Wuliang also frowned slightly, and immediately raised a sneer at the corners of her lips. These guys really don't have the demeanor of a master, but since they want to see the bustle, let them even look down their chins."

Seeing that all the eyes in the attic were gathered on Xiao Ting, Ji Batian was also stunned. Hui hesitated for a moment and said:

"Ji's infinite nephew, it's your turn?"

Naturally, he also knows that many people here are dragging on the mentality of watching the play, but in his opinion, since Ji Wuliang dares to slaughter the army, he should also have some ability. After all, he is quite assured about the ability of the first deacon to do things.

"Since the bloody slaughter army has come, this test naturally needs to be tried." Under the many eyes, Ji Wuliang smiled and nodded slowly.

Hearing this, some big boxing masters in the attic couldn't help but show a touch of mockery on their faces. Even they couldn't survive in the niner dragon thunder fire, not to mention such a hairy boy? Since Ji Wuyou has some interest, please take action. If you can pass, you will just make up the number with the magic master. Ji Batian smiled and was a little surprised by Ji's boundless courage. He smiled with a palm.

Ji Wuliang slowly stood up and looked at the silver righteousness suspended in the attic. He immediately grasped his palm, and a green righteousness curled up.

In his previous life, Ji Wuliang was the master of boxing. After the understanding and learning of the world, Ji Wuliang is indeed a great master of boxing. The master of boxing is divided into one to nine grades. If Ji Wuliang is classified, he is probably the peak of the sixth grade, close to the seventh grade. This score does not count for Ji Wuliang. It's a big deal, but for people who don't know his details, they can only describe the two people as evil.

The essence of fist is the essence of righteousness. The master of boxing has his own profound boxing, and releasing the essence of this fist is the essence of martial arts.

Now Ji's control of the spirit of fist has almost reached the point of arbitrariness. To put it rudely, if the people here are manipulated by righteousness, I'm afraid that except for the most unfathomable Ji Batian, even the guest deacons of the top ten super sects, are not as good as him. .

The appearance of purifying the righteousness of the soul also made some people in the attic frown. Under Ji Wuliang's special suppression, they could hardly feel any energy from the righteousness. With such a low temperature righteousness, I'm afraid it's not even as good as some of the cohesive righteousness of heaven and earth, right?

Although these boxing masters present are quite arrogant, they are not fools. Naturally, they can know that this energy may not be the real level of righteousness, but they are extremely puzzled as to why Ji Wuyi deliberately suppress the positive pressure.

At the top, Ji Batian frowned without a trace when the rolling righteousness appeared, and his eyes stared at the righteousness. In the faint, he felt that the rolling righteousness did not seem simple...

Ji Wuquan did not care about the eyes around her. When her mind moved, a soul force penetrated into the positive air. Between the peristalsis of the positive air, it turned into a palm-sized, which looked extremely delicate green fist.

The fist is like a knife, like a mountain, like a prison, and the momentum is like frost. Although it makes people feel cold, it still makes people dare not show it.

The heart moved, and the fist slowly rotated close to the silver righteousness in the void, and then quietly integrated into it in the nervous gaze of the crowd...

As the rolling fist entered the silver righteousness, there was an instant sensation in the void, bringing a low Weed sound and rushed to it!

Boxing resonance! The peak of six grades!

The void is broken! Nine stars do not exist!

.