Chapter 202 Conspiracy

Outside the miscellaneous hall, people come and go. Many of them came to receive Jingyuan Dan and saw that there was a conflict between the sky and people. They all gathered around with great interest.

"Who is that person who provoked Brother Zhao? Why haven't you seen it before?

"You don't even know him? This man is Xia Jun. It is said that he used to be a scattered person. Before he entered the holy temple, he beat Wu Tianming. Later, he participated in the assessment and defeated * and seized the customs clearance order. He was a cruel man.

"Brother, you think too highly of this man. Wu Tianming is a waste. What is he? * Although he has some talent, can he compare with Brother Zhao? This man provoked Brother Zhao, and his good days are coming to an end.

"That's right. Those who provoked Brother Zhao will end up very miserable. This man seems to be unlucky.

The crowd is talking about it. Xia Jun was also puzzled. He looked at Zhao Batian and said, "I don't seem to have provoked you. Why are you bothering me?"

"You didn't provoke me? Xia Jun, let me ask you, did you kill Zheng Guang and Zheng Shan by yourself? How dare you bully my Zheng family! It's simply rebellious and lawless. Today, I'm going to capture your demon and eliminate your magic!" Zhao Batian smiled coldly, and his eyes flashed with a strong murderous intent.

Xia Jun felt more confused, "I killed the people of the Zheng family. Your surname is Zhao. Why do you stand up for the Zheng family? Is it a martial artist of the Zheng family? I want you to be an outsider to mind your own business!"

"Hahaha, it's really not where did this boy come from! Brother Zhao is the eldest son of the Zheng family, and his mother is a royal princess. As soon as he was born, he was given the surname Zhao by the royal family. Someone explained loudly in the crowd.

Zhao Batian had no intention of stopping him. When the man finished speaking, he showed a ferocious smile and said in a low voice, "Now, you know my identity! You, a low-class person, dare to kill even the nobles, which is really counterproductive! Today, I will walk for heaven and abolish your evil hands!"

Boom!

As soon as Zhao Batian finished speaking, he directly took action. He waved his fist, and there was a flash of lightning on it, making a crackling sound.

"Ah, that's the secret skill of electric boxing, the lower level! I didn't expect Brother Zhao to practice!" In the crowd, people with knowledge of goods exclaimed.

Rumble!

As soon as the electric fist came out, thunder-like loud noises resounded inside and outside the hall. Gradually, a thunder snake was formed, bent and twisted, flashing electric light.

Xia Jun was also a little surprised. Is this the power of the secret skill? Before he approached, he felt the violent thunder and lightning power.

"seven star steps!" Xia Jun looked motionless and stepped out continuously. One step, two steps, three steps, and the third step just came to Zhao Batian's fist. In the eyes of outsiders, it was as if Xia Jun hit it automatically. It made people nearby exclaim.

Zhao Batian was overjoyed and laughed wildly in his heart, "Hahaha, Xia Jun, this is your own death! Originally, it was enough for me to abolish you. Who knows that you took the initiative to bump into it. In this way, even if I kill you, it will be killed by mistake. The teacher of the Holy House can't blame me!"

"Kill!"

Zhao Batian roared and urged all his strength. His fists and electric lights were more dazzling, forming a football-sized thunder and lightning ball, which was about to hit Xia Jun's head.

Suddenly, in Zhao Batian's eyes, Xia Jun's figure rushed up shook violently, from one to two. Such a strange change. Suddenly, he was caught off guard. For a moment, he didn't know which one was Xia Jun. He could only choose one randomly and punched him, but it was empty, and his fist passed directly through Xia Jun's body.

"No, it's a mirror split!" Without a punch, Zhao Batian's face changed wildly and his body twisted. He was like a folded light and had to retreat to a safe distance.

"Do you want to return now? It's late!" At this time, an indifference came out. I don't know when Xia Jun walked to Zhao Batian's side, his eyes flashed with blood, and a punch hit Zhao Batian's body, which made him scream and spit blood and retreat.

This is Xia Jun's secret bloodthirsty madness, and the basic attack power has been improved to the extreme. This punch was smashed out, which directly hit Zhao Batian seriously, fell to the ground and spit blood, and even lost the ability to resist.

"How can it be that Zhao Batian is the first person in our inner door? He was defeated with one punch!" The disciples of the sanctuary around were all stunned, but several onlookers looked at Xia Jun with surprised faces.

"What's the first in the inner door? I can't even catch a punch, and I'm embarrassed to compete with me! Zhao Batian, from now on, your first, I want it!" Xia Jun smiled coldly. If it hadn't been for the large number of people here, he would have killed Zhao Batian with one punch just now!

At the same time, Xia Jun also had some regret in his heart. He originally planned to lurk in the holy courtyard, secretly learn more secret skills, and bring them back to the earth. But now it has exposed its strength and attracted the attention of several teachers. This is not easy to do.

It seems that we still need to speed up and find the specific location of the magic earth! The time has dragged on, and maybe it will show its feet.

Xia Jun kept calculating in his heart, which gave the impression that there were no waves in the ancient well. He stepped into the miscellaneous hall and went to receive his own Jingyuan Dan.

At the same time, on the highest peak of the Zhenlong Holy House, in a magnificent crystal palace, the vice president of the Holy House, the old man in red, is standing respectfully in front of a water mirror and talking.

"Dean, that's what happened. This time, we actually recruited a synthesis teacher as a disciple of the inner courtyard. What do you think my subordinates should do about this matter?

"Compositingist? Or a scattered person? Very good, very good! Synthesis is the secret of the Tianji clan. Although our other races have more or less received some inheritance, they are all scales and half claws and incomplete! Even so, a synthesizer is also a distinguished guest of major families, a white robe synthesizer, who can be the elder of the Holy Dean. If it is a black robe, it is even more powerful. Even the temple must be won at all costs!"

"That's right! The synthesizer is indeed against the sky. That's a profession that all gods are jealous of! Dean, what do you think I should do about this Xia Jun? The old Huoyun asked.

"It doesn't need to say that since this Xia Jun is a disciple of my holy house, he must contribute to my holy house. He must hand over the original synthesis, and he can't hide a word! As compensation, Huoyun, you can give him a lower secret skill as compensation!"

"Just give a lower-level secret skill? Dean, will this be too little? I've seen this son, and it's not a fuel-efficient lamp. In case it causes his dissatisfaction, this person goes out and talk nonsense..."

The old man of Huoyun was a little hesitant. Synthesis is the most special secret skill. Even ten supreme secret skills may not be exchanged.

"Dean, we just give a lower secret skill. This Xia Jun may not be willing to hand over the synthesis skill honestly!"

"Then kill it!"

"What?" The old man Huoyun didn't hear clearly for a moment.

In the water mirror, there was an impatient voice from the director of the Holy House, "If this Xia Jun is disobedient, then kill him directly!" It was the sanctuary that trained him, sheltered him, and gave him the opportunity to go out to the ground. If this son is interesting, he should make selfless contributions to my sanctuary. If he is not interested, kill a scattered man and kill him! You can't let him run outside and speak ill of our sanctuary.

The old man Huoyun suddenly flashed, and his eyes also flashed a trace of coldness and greed, and his attitude became more respectful: "Dear dean, I know what to do. This little evil beast, with a little ability, dares to fight even my disciples and kill the people of the Zheng family. It is really lawless. It is also a law to stay in my holy courtyard. Harm. I'm going to subdue this evil beast and destroy his magic!"

"Hate! This son is just a little man. If we want him to live, he will live. If we want him to die, he dares not die. However, there is no need to worry about ant-like characters. Today, it is the turn of the ten-year magic tide to gushe out, and the curse of the taboo land will definitely weaken. It is me who waits to enter and find the best opportunity for the Holy Sacrament.

What the dean teaches is! For this mountain sacred artifact, my holy courtyard has worked hard to seal it for more than a thousand years. I don't know how much manpower and material resources have been wasted, just to wait for this moment. There must be no surprise!" Zheng, the old man of Huoyun, turned his head. The attitude is still extremely respectful.

There was also a burst of satisfactory laughter in the water mirror, and then said, "Fire cloud, I really saw you correctly! In that place, only people below level 30 are the safest to enter. The higher the level, the greater the chance of being cursed. Therefore, this treasure hunt can only rely on your own strength in the lower house, so be careful not to make any mistakes!"

"Yes, for the great cause of my holy house, my subordinates will die!" The old man Huoyun showed loyalty, and there was also a satisfactory hum in the water mirror, and then returned to silence.

At this time, the old man Huoyun's respectful face suddenly showed a ferocious look. He looked at the water mirror and let out a gloomy laugh. "Hmm, Feng Yitian, you have been the dean of my holy courtyard for decades. It's time to move your position. Mountain sacred artifacts, synthesis, as long as I get these two things and want to take your place, who can stop it? Hahaha..."