Chapter 835: Top-Class Monk

The eyes of the Li family kid flickered. He was provoked by Gude. Although he seemed reckless, he had actually thought it through. The Kim family of North Korea attached great importance to this genius conference. An old ancestor of the Kim family even gave him some self-defense items. Therefore, he was not afraid of the opponent with half-step magical power. Instead, he wanted to use him to test his skills. What's more, he was not the only one who took action. There was also the kid from the South Korean Li family.

"I, Kim Jong-young! I officially challenge you!" The kid from the Kim family said proudly.

"Li Mingxiu, I want to challenge you too!" The Li family kid said with his head held high.

Zong Yuan shook his head: "Two little brats who don't even have half a step of magical power want to challenge me? Come on, I'll help you, come together."

A cold light flashed in the eyes of Jin Zhengying and Li Mingxiu. They didn't reject Zong Yuan's seemingly insulting proposal, but said in unison: "Okay, since you don't know whether to live or die, we will help you!"

"Boom!"

A black flame suddenly rose from Jin Zhengying's body, and then a strange force field locked Zong Yuan, making his mind suddenly silent, causing his body to be unable to move, as if he was hit by a spell. At the same time, Li Mingxiu also moved, and his speed was faster. He pinched a magic talisman in his hand and pounced on Zong Yuan like lightning, trying to print it on his forehead. The people watching the excitement around never thought that the children of the Jin family and the children of the Li family, who had been tit-for-tat and seemed to be mortal enemies before, would actually cooperate so seamlessly, just like they had practiced countless times.

Jin Zhengying used a small magical power, which is called mind imprisonment. It can imprison a person's mind for a short period of time and make him lose the power of plunder. At the same time, Li Mingxiu also took action and pressed a "fixed body talisman" of the return to the truth level to the center of the eyebrows of Shen Zongyuan. Once successful, Zongyuan would lose no matter how talented he was. After all, it was difficult for a half-step magical power to compete with the divine talisman of the return to the truth level.

Seeing that the divine talisman was about to press on his eyebrows, Li Mingxiu and Jin Zhengying both showed smug smiles on their faces, and even the audience around sighed with regret. The reason why these people sighed was not because they favored Zongyuan, but because they felt that it would be too boring if the battle ended like this. They preferred the battle scene where magical powers flew together and fists danced wildly, which was exciting.

Qinglian and Zhang Jun, who were also bystanders, were relatively calm, because they knew Zongyuan better, and Zongyuan had a powerful magical power. In other words, no matter how invincible the opponent's magical power is, he can imitate it, and he is even three times stronger. This is the rhythm of being invincible at the same level. Unless he encounters an existence that can crush him, no one can beat him. He sighed softly, and had roughly predicted the opponent's fate.

When the immobilization talisman was half a meter away from his forehead, Zong Yuan suddenly showed a mocking smile, and he finally moved. His movements were not fast, just stretched out his hand and grabbed Li Mingxiu's hand, and then gently bent it. "Crack", everyone could hear the sound of bone fracture that made their teeth sour, and their hearts jumped slightly.

Li Mingxiu screamed very cooperatively, and the magic talisman in his hand fell to the ground before he could use it.

Zong Yuan stared at him and said, "Shameless enough, it turns out that you two planned to trick me early in the morning. If it weren't for my extraordinary martial arts, I would have been in your trap just now." After that, he kicked Li Mingxiu away. This kick was not light, and everyone heard the sound of broken bones again. But poor Li Mingxiu couldn't scream again because he fainted.

After dealing with Li Mingxiu, Zongyuan stared at Jin Zhengying with a smile and said, "Boy, do you want to lie down by yourself, or do you want me to beat you down?"

Jin Zhengying widened his eyes in surprise and subconsciously took three steps back: "Impossible, you... why aren't you imprisoned?"

"Imprison your sister!" Zongyuan cursed and punched him.

Jin Zhengying saw a fist grow bigger like lightning and hit his nose, and then he lost consciousness. Before he fainted, he thought to himself: "Actually, I don't have a sister."

Jongyuan easily dealt with the two opponents, shrugged somewhat boredly, and said, "It's so disappointing!"

"Boy, you're too cruel!"

Suddenly, a middle-aged man with weird hair came out. He bent down to check Li Mingxiu's injuries, and his pair of sad eyebrows twisted into a ball. The man's hair was said to be weird because his hair was black on the left and white on the right, which gave people a very abrupt feeling.

Zong Yuan glanced at the middle-aged man and asked, "Who are you?"

"Master Li Xiong!" The middle-aged man said coldly, "You injured my nephew, you must give me an explanation!"

Li Daojun was talking with several old friends in the distance. A hunchbacked old man smiled and said, "Old Li, your closed disciple is going to be unlucky, why don't you go over?"

Li Daojun glanced at the distance lightly and said, "He is not even Guizhen, how can I take action."

The hunchback smiled and said, "The little guy's father is very special, no wonder you are not worried. Well, let's take a look at your abilities, so that we can know why the big man likes you."

Li Daojun frowned slightly after hearing this, and finally said nothing.

After hearing the other party's tough words, Zong Yuan grinned: "How do you want me to explain?"

Li Xiongzhu's eyebrows sank slightly: "You injured my nephew, so you have to show your appreciation. I think this is a good idea. You three religions have a deep foundation, so you can compensate with ten high-quality elixirs."

Zong Yuan laughed out loud as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world. He turned to Zhang Jun and said, "Dad, someone is blackmailing me!"

Zhang Jun in the crowd rolled his eyes and thought, you little bastard, you have self-awareness. You know you can't beat someone at the peak of half-step supernatural power, so you know to let me do it. He walked out leisurely and said to Li Xiongzhu with a smile, "It's normal for children to fight, and I don't see that your child is injured, so you don't have to pay compensation."

"Who are you?" Li Xiongzhu really didn't dare to do anything to Zong Yuan, because he was a disciple of Daojun. But Zhang Jun was different. His tone suddenly became stern and tough.

Zhang Jun sighed, "Your hearing is really bad. My son calls me dad, so of course I am his father."

Li Xiongzhu snorted heavily, "You came at the right time. Your child injured my nephew, and you, as a father, must pay compensation!"

Zhang Jun was speechless for a while, and at the same time he realized that it was useless to say nice things to this kind of person in front of him. Even if you said it ten thousand times, the other party would still ask for compensation. So he very wisely frowned and said, "You can ask me for compensation, as long as you can defeat me, you can set any conditions."

Li Xiongzhu's eyes lit up immediately. He could see that Zhang Jun was also a half-step supernatural power. But he was not afraid at all, because he was a person at the peak level of half-step supernatural power. And the other party looked so young, it should not have taken him long to condense supernatural power? In his opinion, this kind of kid who just reached half-step supernatural power could not be easier to deal with. He only needed to exert half of his strength to beat the other party to the ground.

So Li Xiongzhu confidently agreed without hesitation: "This is what you said, as long as I defeat you, I will set any conditions."

"Of course. But if you can't defeat me, I will also set a condition." Zhang Jun said lightly. Under the Buddha's eyes, he saw that the other party was extraordinary. No wonder he was so confident.

Li Xiongzhu laughed "Haha": "Okay, as long as you beat me, today's matter will be settled, and I won't ask you to pay again."

"How shameless!" The observers couldn't help but comment in a low voice. The conditions were too unfair.

Zhang Jun never wanted to suffer a loss. He sneered, "If you lose, nothing will happen. If I lose, I will let you make your conditions. Is it because you are crazy or did I hear you wrong?"

Li Xiongzhu said as if it was a matter of course, "My friend, your child hit someone first, so my request is not excessive."

Zhang Jun turned his head away, "If you insist on this, then there is no need to talk."

Li Xiongzhu rolled his eyes. He actually didn't dare to offend Zhang Jun. After all, his son could worship under the Taoist master. He could figure it out with his toes. He was definitely not an ordinary person. So he said with embarrassment, "Okay, if I lose, you can also make a condition."

Zhang Jun's heart moved, and his Buddha's eyes saw through the other party again. Under the other party's clothes, there was a package hidden, and something inside caught his attention. This was an animal skin, which exuded an ancient and mysterious atmosphere, which even his Buddha's eyes could not see through. He had encountered similar things in the "Golden Terrace" and bought one, which was very similar to this one.

"This animal skin is very strange. I wonder what kind of secrets it contains." A thought flashed through his mind, and he decided to get this animal skin. Not to mention the other things, just the ancient and mysterious aura on it made him feel that he couldn't miss it.

Thinking of this, he said: "How about this, if you lose, then I will pick one thing from you at random, and no matter what I choose, you can't take it away."

Li Xiongzhu laughed when he heard Zhang Jun's conditions. He didn't actually bring any good things with him. In addition to a few elixirs and magic talismans, there was only a piece of animal skin of unknown origin that he had just obtained, which didn't seem to be a valuable thing. So he put his mind at ease and immediately said: "Okay, if I lose, you can pick one thing from me at random."

Seeing that the other party agreed, Zhang Jun nodded and said: "Then we can start."

"Slow!"

Another middle-aged man walked out of the crowd. This middle-aged man looked very ordinary. The only thing that attracted attention was that there was a big black mole at the corner of his mouth.

Seeing that there were still people coming out to join in the fun, Zhang Jun was not surprised at all, because he always knew that the practitioners in these two places were very top-notch, and they would definitely take advantage of any opportunity, and this time would be no exception. So he looked at the other party to know what he wanted to say.

The middle-aged man with a black mole smiled slightly: "I am Jin Ritian." Then he pointed at the unconscious Jin Zhengying, "This is my junior, but he was beaten by your son. I hope you can give an explanation."

Zhang Jun sighed and said helplessly: "From what you said, you also want to fight with me?"

"Yes." The middle-aged man with a black mole said very seriously, "The conditions are the same as those of Mr. Li."

"Okay." Zhang Jun agreed very straightforwardly, but there was a slight coldness at the corner of his mouth, "But if you lose, I ask you to eat this pile of shit on the ground."