Chapter 80

Xie Zijun did not expect Zheng Yuan to grasp his fist so easily. He was surprised.

He is a seven level master of ancient martial arts. He always has confidence in his own strength.

Let alone ordinary people, even special forces can't resist his fist.

His eyes became sharp, staring at Zheng Yuan: "have you practiced ancient martial arts?"

Zheng Yuan is very modest way: "contact a little."

Xie Zijun said with disdain: "don't think you can be forced in front of my young master. Today, I'll let you see what the real ancient martial arts master is."

In his opinion, Zheng Yuan was only practicing Qi for three times at most, so he didn't pay attention to it.

He suddenly gave a big drink, and his whole body power burst out in an instant, trying to shake Zheng Yuan's palm open.

However, he immediately found that his skill just came out, just like a mud ox crossing the river, disappeared without a trace.

He couldn't help changing his face: "how is that possible? Have you reached the eighth level of Qi training? "

"Nothing in the world is impossible to me." Zheng Yuan said casually.

"I don't believe it." Xie Zijun is very unwilling to say so.

No one is more aware of the difficulties of ancient martial arts cultivation than him.

With his own talent, after ten years of cultivation, he can only barely reach seven levels of Qi training.

He did not believe that Zheng Yuan could be more talented than himself.

"Idiot."

Zheng Yuan didn't want to talk to him any more. He kicked him in the stomach.

Xie Zijun screams, spits blood and falls seven steps away.

Zhao Keqi clapped her hands and said, "brother Zheng Yuan, good fight."

Soon, Xie Zijun struggled to stand up, staring at Zheng Yuan, his eyes full of hatred, gritting his teeth and saying: "dead bastard, my young master must break you to pieces."

At this time, the shadow of a flash, a 50 years old, thin, gloomy look of the old man very abruptly appeared in Xie Zijun side.

Zhao Keqi thought that he was dazzled. He rubbed his eyes and looked again. As expected, there was one more person.

She was very surprised: "when did the old man come? Why didn't I see it at all? "

Xie Zijun recognized the comer and was overjoyed: "Uncle Jian, why are you here?"

The old man looked calm and said, "I have been protecting you secretly."

Xie Zijun suddenly said: "I see. Daddy is so kind to me. Uncle Jian, this bastard is so arrogant that he dares to beat me. You'll give him up right away."

Uncle Jian nodded and looked at Zheng Yuan: "boy, I've given you a warning just now. Don't do it to the third young master, but you just won't listen."

The tone is very calm, but with a sense of unspeakable gloom.

Zheng Yuan saw that the old man's cultivation was at the beginning of the ancient Wuxuan level.

He said: "I can't imagine that Tianlong Group can recruit Xuan level experts to be bodyguards. It's really unusual. No wonder uncle Peng says Tianlong Group is not easy to get into trouble."

It should be noted that in the city, Gu Wu Huang level and above experts are scarce, generally only the big family can recruit them.

It can be seen that Tianlong Group is not just a consortium.

Zheng Yuan and uncle Jian looked at each other and said faintly, "I'm always fair. Others can beat me and I can beat others."

Uncle Jian still said slowly: "boy, you are very arrogant. I know that you are a genius. You are only four layers of Qi training, but you can defeat the third young master of seven layers of Qi training."

Zheng Yuan did not deliberately hide his accomplishments, so some powerful ancient martial arts masters can see it at a glance.

However, they could not see that Zheng Yuan was practicing truth, not ancient martial arts.

After a pause, uncle Jian then said, "so now you're taking a chance. Do you think you can beat me by leaping over my level?"

Zheng Yuan said with a smile: "I didn't take it for granted to defeat you."

A trace of anger flashed in Uncle Jian's eyes: "arrogance, what ability do you have to defeat me? Within ten steps, I will teach you to splash blood on the spot. "

Said, right hand South hit a palm.

With a bang, a big rock about one meter away from the south about fifteen steps was struck in two by his inner strength."That's great."

Standing behind Zheng Yuan, Zhao Keqi couldn't help exclaiming.

She didn't expect that someone could smash the big stone with one palm. It was like being in a movie.

"Is this old man a legendary martial arts expert?" Zhao Keqi was amazed.

"Dead bastard, do you know you're afraid?" Xie Zijun said with a sneer, "Uncle Jian is a strong man at the beginning of Xuan level. It's a matter of raising hands to wipe out your dregs."

Zhao Keqi also believes that what Xie Zijun said is true, so he can't help but worry a little.

She quietly stretched out her hand to pull the corner of Zheng Yuan's clothes, and said in a soft voice: "brother Zheng Yuan, we can't afford this old man. Let's find a chance to run away."

Zheng Yuan reached out and patted her on the back of her hand, indicating that she didn't have to worry.

Zheng Yuan did not let the ground and uncle Jian look at each other, coldly way: "irritate me, will die."

Said, the right hand with a boxing to the north about 17 steps away on a big rock.

However, the big rock remained unchanged.

Xie Zijun laughed, full of sarcasm: "dead bastard, you pretend to be ignorant. Not everyone can get out of the body. Only the strong above Xuan level can do it. You are not afraid to laugh off the big teeth of the world."

Zhao Keqi said: "brother Zheng Yuan is going to lose face. Alas, the old man is so terrible that he can break stones every other space."

Uncle Jian looked at Zheng Yuan with a little more disdain: "boy, you should wear a hat as big as you have, otherwise it's easy to fall into a somersault."

Zheng Yuan shook his head and sighed: "you are just a straw bag."

Now he despises uncle Jian to the extreme. As a Xuan level master, he didn't see the power of his fist just now.

The stone had been smashed by him for a long time, but because of his good grasp of strength, it could still remain the same.

There was a flash of anger in Uncle Jian's eyes: "boy, you want to die."

Said, a palm attacked in the past.

At this time, a bird landed on the big stone Zheng Yuan attacked.

With a crash, the big stone broke apart.

The bird screamed and flew away.

Uncle Jian stopped at once. He looked at it, and the whole person was stunned.

He now understood that the big stone had already been broken by Zheng Yuan's inner strength.

"How could that be?"

Uncle Jian looks unbelievable.

He knew very well that it was not difficult to break the stone with internal force.

It's hard to break it and keep it as it is.

It takes skill to reach the level of being able to send and receive freely and being perfect.

Only the strong at the prefecture level can reach that level.

Is this boy already a strong man at the prefecture level?