Chapter 993 Three Punches

Chapter 993 Three punches

Everyone found it interesting to see a half-year-old child like Zong Yuan standing up. Zhang Jun didn't say anything either. He knew Zongyuan's strength. Some time ago, he spent a lot of time refining blood-tempering pills for these children. Among them, Zong Yuan and Bai Xuan made the most rapid progress. Needless to say, Bai Xuan was originally a monster in cultivation.

Zongyuan's magical power is a powerful one, which allows him to learn any cultivation technique instantly. While Bai Xuan was still thinking about the Blood Tempering Meridian, he had already practiced it. Although he does not have physical magical powers, he was the one who refined the Great Five Elements Divine Light Talisman. The Great Five Elements Divine Light Talisman is so important that even Emperor Zhang Sanfeng was not willing to use it back then. It can achieve the Great Five Elements Treasure Body.

Zhang Jun knew in his heart that the Great Five Elements Treasure Body achieved by the Great Five Elements Divine Light Talisman was actually an enhanced version of the True Martial Body. Of course, if it was just the Great Five Elements Treasure Body, Zhang Jun would not dare to let Zong Yuan come out. With the help of his Blood Tempering Pill, Zong Yuan's Blood Tempering Sutra has reached the twelfth level, and he has steadily reached the Blood Emperor level.

Perhaps because of the blood-tempering pill, as Zong Yuan's strength improved, he easily reached the 18th level of the "Giant Spirit Sutra" and condensed the giant spirit soul. In other words, he is now in the middle stage of returning to his true form and possesses a powerful soul. The giant spirit soul has greatly increased Zong Yuan's strength. His current strength reaches 180 million kilograms, far exceeding the average Taoist figure.

In conjunction with the "Giant Spirit Sutra", he originally obtained a pair of octagonal sledgehammers from the ancient holy land, and thus developed an extremely domineering hammering technique, the Giant Spirit Hammering Technique. This hammer technique only has three moves, but it is extremely powerful. Zhang Jun thought to himself that the first four moves of the eight mace moves would not be so powerful.

Seeing that even a child dared to challenge him, Batiandu couldn't help but became furious and sneered: "I have cultivated the only fighting body in Prince Wu's Mansion, and I am invincible among the Dao Lords. How dare you, a little kid, dare to challenge this Dao Lord?"

"How shameless, invincible among Taoists? My father will kill you with one finger. Come on, if I can't defeat you in three moves, I will give in." Zhang Zongyuan said coldly, with a look of contempt on his face. expression.

Batiandu was furious and cursed with his halberd finger: "You little beast! If I can't defeat you with three moves, I, Batiandu, will destroy my cultivation!"

"Okay, it's a deal! If you break your promise, everyone in Prince Wu's Mansion will be a turtle bastard!" Zong Yuan immediately said with a smile, but his eyes were filled with chills.

Batiandu smiled "hehe": "If you lose, let me kowtow to me three times!"

"Okay, I promise you." Zhang Jun took a step forward, "If my son loses to you, I will kowtow to you three times on his behalf. But you'd better remember the bet clearly. If you lose, you must commit suicide on the spot. "Cultivation."

Batiandu glared at Zhang Jun fiercely: "Just collect your son's body!"

Tang Bao clapped his hands at this time and shouted: "Okay, wonderful! I will be the public servant in this competition. If Ba Tiandu fails to kill Zhang Zongyuan within three moves, he will be considered a loser and will be punished for it." If you destroy your cultivation, you will win; if Zhang Zongyuan can persist in three moves without being seriously injured or killed, you will win, if you do otherwise, you will lose."

Many Buddhist monks around him sneered: "Prince Wu's Mansion has really risen. A Taoist prince actually competes and bets with children. Haha, it's really a great experience."

"Yes, most of all. From now on, children in the world of cultivation must avoid people from Prince Wu's Mansion, otherwise what will happen if they get injured?"

"Hey, I was really worried when you told me. I will tell the young disciples later to stop going out."

Ba Tian was blushing by these comments. He didn't want to wait any longer and said, "Boy, I'll kill you first, and then your father!" As soon as he finished speaking, he approached Zong Yuan and punched him. Blast out.

The unique fighting body is similar to the true martial body. It is a powerful physical training method, and the power of the two is equal. However, what Zong Yuan cultivated was an enhanced version of the True Martial Body, the Great Five Elements Treasure Body. His physical body was not even as powerful as Zhang Jun at the time. What's more, he recently practiced the Blood Tempering Meridian, and his strength has improved a lot.

Zong Yuan's eyes lit up as soon as he saw the opponent abandoning his magical power to attack personally. He shouted loudly and struck hard with the octagonal hammer in his hand.

There is a reason why Ba Tiandu is so confident. After cultivating his only combat body, his strength has reached an astonishing 13000 kilograms, which is relatively rare among Dao Lords. Moreover, his physique is very powerful, and his lethality in close combat makes it impossible for most Dao Lords to resist him.

At this moment, he wanted to use the most direct and primitive method to kill Zhang Zongyuan, so that Zhang Jun would be angry and regretful. With this punch, he had the intention of killing him, but he never imagined that Zong Yuan was more powerful and physically stronger than him.

"boom!"

The fist and the sledgehammer collided, Zong Yuan groaned, vomited blood and flew backwards.

Seeing this scene, the audience all showed expressions of surprise, and then shook their heads and sighed. Many people looked at Zhang Jun and thought, why is this father so cruel?

Others couldn't see Zong Yuan's tricks, but Zhang Jun could. In that move just now, Zong Yuan only used 70% of his strength. Even the vomiting of blood was fake. It was squeezed out by the little bastard biting his own tongue. It looked scary, but in fact he was not injured at all. Of course he understood why Zong Yuan did this. He wanted to lure the opponent to continue fighting with him. This was his advantage.

Seeing Zong Yuan being beaten so badly, Ba Tiandu showed a cruel smile. He approached Zong Yuan step by step and said, "Little beast, it's still too late for you to give in now!"

"Your whole family is a beast!" Zong Yuan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the evil boy scolded him fiercely, "If you dare, beat me to death!"

"Okay, I'll make it happen for you!"

Ba Tiandu shouted loudly and punched again. With this punch, Zong Yuan flew high again, and everyone seemed to hear the sound of broken bones.

"Are you okay?" Now even Sun Xiaochan didn't know what he was doing, so he secretly asked Zhang Jun.

"It's really hard for this little bastard. He even bit his cheek to vomit this little blood." Zhang Jun shook his head. In the eyes of everyone, they thought he had given up. Sun Xiaochan was stunned and bit his cheek? He is indeed a little bastard!

Zong Yuan stood up from the ground with difficulty, his body swaying constantly, his eyes were lifeless, and it looked like he had been seriously injured. He gritted his teeth viciously: "I will never admit defeat, you dare to beat me to death! "

"Kill!" Batiandu shouted again. This time he burst out with twelve points of strength, and even his great supernatural powers were integrated into this punch. With this punch, he was going to kill Zhang Zongyuan!

At this moment, Zong Yuan's eyes became sharp and full of mockery. He used ten percent of his strength and activated his powerful magical powers at the same time. Two octagonal sledgehammers viciously smashed into each other's fists.

"roll!"

"boom!"

A huge sound erupted, Zong Yuan staggered back, but Batiandu flew up, his finger bones were shattered by a hammer, and his face turned pale with pain.

"Impossible! Impossible!" he shouted. Compared with the pain, he could not accept the ending.

"You lost." Tang Bao looked at Batiandu helplessly and sympathetically, and then he said to everyone, "As a notary, I declare Zhang Zongyuan the winner. The loser, that is, Batiandu must be disfigured. "Cultivation."

"You can't do this!" Suddenly, an old man walked out of the crowd. He was the current head of Prince Wu's Mansion, Ba Xiaotian.

"Ba Tiandu is the hope for the rise of our Prince Wu Palace. I am willing to deprive myself of cultivation on his behalf!" After saying that, he raised his palms without hesitation and was about to press them on his head.

"Slow down!" Zhang Jun's eyes locked on him coldly, "Even if you die, it's meaningless."

"You're cheating!" Batiandu stared at Zongyuan fiercely, wanting to devour him.

"It's you who are stupid!" Zong Yuan rolled his eyes at him and ignored him.

Ba Xiaotian's face turned pale. He walked slowly to Zhang Jun, then knelt down with a plop: "I beg you!"

Batiandu lowered his head in shame and clenched his fists.

Zhang Jun looked at him quietly and said: "When I became a real martial artist, your Prince Wu Mansion tried to kill me many times. Later, they even joined forces with the Holy Cult, Fei Family, and Little Kunlun to attack Wudang Mountain to kill me. Let me ask you, if Will you let me go if we get along in a different place?"

"No." Ba Xiaotian lowered his head, "But you are not me. Mr. Zhang Daojun, whose hands heal the heart, will definitely let me go."

"You can let him go." Zhang Jun said coldly, "But the people in Prince Wu's Mansion must swear an oath that they will obey my orders within a hundred years. Are you willing?"

Ba Xiaotian suddenly fell into deep thought. Without Ba Tiandu, Prince Wu's Mansion would be useless. But if Prince Wu's Mansion was allowed to listen to the enemy's orders, he would be even more unacceptable.

The Five Thunder Emperor came out at some point and asked, "Ba Xiaotian, do you know why Zhang Jun gave you this opportunity?"

"Please give me some advice, Emperor." Ba Xiaotian raised his head, looking confused.

"If I hadn't asked for help just now, Ba Tiandu would have been abolished long ago. During the Second World War, when China and Japan were fighting against Shintoism, three people died in your Prince Wu Mansion, and another saint figure was seriously injured and passed away soon after he returned. "Yes. I only found out about these things later. If it weren't for this, I would not have interceded on your behalf." Emperor Wu Lei said, "I have a word of advice. It is not a shame to surrender to Prince Wu. "

Ba Xiaotian still hesitated, Zhang Jun suddenly raised his eyebrows, looked to the northwest, and said coldly: "Who hides his head and shows his tail?"

The two archangels appeared and slowly walked out. They said expressionlessly: "I just passed by your place. I heard that His Excellency Zhang Jun was promoted to Taoist Lord, so I stopped by to congratulate you."

"Sending two masters from the late Archangel stage here, you think too highly of me." Zhang Jun sneered.

One of them coughed slightly, seeming to think about what to say. There are many Middle-earth masters here, and they naturally dare not make mistakes, otherwise they will be attacked by a group of people. After a while, one of the bearded ones said: "Your Excellency Zhang Jun, my Holy Son of the Holy See was seriously injured in the wilderness some time ago. According to what he said, it was Your Excellency who injured him?"

"You mean Yang Emperor's bastard son, right?" Zhang Jun snorted coldly, "Yes, I was the one who injured him. What do you want?"