Comprehension beginners with 4.6 billion years of cultivation

This is actually an expression of recognition!

Only if you are worried that you can't beat the opponent, you will only think about it. If you are sure you can win, why bother to set such a big limit for yourself?

The Daoist Shui Gezi of the Qingcheng School took a few steps back quietly, and gestured to the disciple: Withdraw!

When the two primordial cultivators were right, no one noticed him. At this time, it was a wise choice to retreat.There are many casual cultivators who also hold the same idea, and for a while, many people's feet are quietly retreating.

However, they wanted to go, but Zeng Jing refused to let them go. He suddenly said with a loud voice, "Don’t go, everyone, stay and watch us fight, see the outcome, it’s never too late to leave. You, especially It's you, Qingcheng. You see that Emei's disciple is being bullied, don't you come out to help? Qingcheng Emei is also an old brother anyway."

With this roar, the person who was driving at his feet suddenly stiffened and became embarrassed, especially the Qingcheng faction. They were named. This time they really did not go, and they were stuck in the middle. , Being a human being is so uncomfortable.

Shui Gezi cursed secretly in his heart: Don’t drag me to bury me if you want to die. If you guys lose to Zero Chong for a while and get beaten, you will call me Qingcheng again. I’m a decent celebrity, and I have always been with Emei. The two pillars of Shushan, which are commonly called by people, are embarrassing not to help, and to help is to die, so annoying.

Zeng Jing’s sorrow operation made the Qingcheng faction very annoying, but at the same time it made other people wrong. Everyone was thinking: This guy seems to be really no match for Zero Chong. Lu, deliberately dragged the Qingcheng faction into the water.

Only people who are not confident in their own strength like to call helpers when fighting.

Ling Chong couldn't help laughing: "How great is it when you came out to set up Liangzi as if you were so brave, but when you opened your mouth, I was stunned. It's another trick, and it's a helper, shameless?"

"I didn't help, I just asked them to stay and watch, don't rush away." Zeng Jing said: "Because, it's just one move, where can they help."

"Humph! I didn't promise only one move." Ling Chong sneered: "Since you insist on worshiping the Moon God Sect as an enemy, then you are ready to think about it. At this time, There is only one trick, but it's not that cheap."

Zeng Jing gave a hand-off to the crowd of onlookers: "Have you heard, I just said that I only had one move. It was because of my kind nature and couldn't bear to beat someone to death by mistake, but he didn't do it, he insisted." More than a few more tricks, if I missed to kill someone, or beat someone seriously, then I can’t be blamed."

At this time, the crowd should say something like "We heard". Usually, when there are people on the street and making a noise, some people will usually answer it. But these onlookers are all embarrassing and don't want to cause trouble. No one comes. The help should be united, and it took a few seconds before I heard the female disciples of the Emei school respond crisply: "Yes, we heard it, it's not your fault."

Zeng Jing gave a thumbs up to the female disciples of Emei, this group of people from the rivers and lakes, just these girls are like individuals...

Just thinking of this, a lazy voice suddenly sounded in the distance: "I heard it too."

Everyone was shocked. They hurriedly looked for the sound, and saw a sloppy old Taoist squatting under a tree in the distance. Several cultivators recognized the old Tao at the same time, and even Zeng Jing recognized it. He is the master of Balangzong who had a relationship with Zeng Jing and helped Ji Menghan calculate a trigram, Fengchen real person.

He smirked, while shaking his hands a few coins used for divination, he smiled and said, "Wangtou, I am optimistic about you!"

Zeng Jing said, "But I just decided to call the real fox."

Real Fengchen smiled and said: "Anyway, I will bet you to win anyway."

As soon as this dialogue passed, the onlookers suddenly became froze.Fengchen Zhenren is also a master of the primordial spirit stage, and this person not only has a high level of cultivation, but also prefers a miscellaneous study-divination.

His divination is notoriously accurate. Now he suddenly stood up with a support for Zeng Jing, and deliberately tossed the copper coins for divination on his hand, which shows that he has just settled with Zeng Jing. To win.

After brushing the ground, the wind direction in the field changed. Although these people were still afraid of the power of worshipping the moon and did not dare to speak, they undoubtedly became Pu Jing's people.

Zeng Jing smiled and waved to the real Fengchen: "Oops, I suspect that I was recognized by you. This disguise can only hide from the eyes, but I can't hope for divination. You must recognize me by my fortune."

Real Fengchen smiled and said: "You are so quick to respond, in that case, please give me some sealing fees."

Zeng Jing raised her fist: "Did you see it, Shabo's big fist? This is the hush fee."

Feng Chen shook his head: "Well, it's not my style to grab someone and ask for money. I'm decent, so I don't want the hush fee."

As soon as the two of them came out of this conversation, Ling Chong was also a bit stiff. He also recognized the real Fengchen, knowing that this product is the master of the soul of Balangzong, and it is also a very noteworthy product in the Shu Mountain. The Lord of Baiyue told him that there was a group of garbage in the Shushan area, but there were only four people who were real masters. One of them was the head of Emei, one was the head of Qingcheng, one was the real person of Balang Fengchen, and the other was Xiling. Dao Feixue...

Of course, the head of the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect was originally a strong enemy, but it has been eliminated by the old demon of worship, so don't care.

Zero Chong saw Fengchen Dao manpower quite Zeng Jing, known to be bad, but at this time hundreds of people onlookers, he has become a tiger, and it is very unsightly to recognize the counsel, which will damage the face of his soul.

He had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "The real fox, don't talk nonsense, come on, let's make two moves first, and see the truth under your hand."

Zeng Jing smiled and said: "Then I will attack."

Zero Chong: "Huh!"

He pretended to be disdainful and snorted. However, this was just a fake action. In fact, he didn't wait for Zeng Jing to attack at all, but preempted Zeng Jing to attack.The silver medal hung in front of his chest turned into a huge silver plate with a whirr, it was as big as a door, and it was drawn to Zeng Jing's front face.

It is difficult for the Central Plains people to deal with such a magic weapon that has become as big as a door panel, because it is difficult to use all kinds of small movements and swordsmanship methods facing a door panel.

However, Zeng Jing didn't use those things at all. He raised his fist and smashed it against the door panel.

Chapter 85

Cultivators fight against magic weapons, reiki vs. reiki, and physical skills versus physical skills.

When the enemy sacrifices a magic weapon, he usually has to fight it against it, otherwise he will be easily suppressed.

To use a simpler analogy for this matter, it is like this. When the enemy uses "floating cannons", if you don't "float cannons", you will be easily beaten by people.

The snails and the ducks can be incomprehensible, and it is not because both of them are "thinking about floating cannons." If one of them can't, can they still be enemies?

Now that Zero Crush has thrown out the magic weapon, it is equivalent to throwing out the "Nian Mo Floating Cannon", but Zeng Jing actually didn't even use the magic weapon, just blasted it back with his fist, which really surprised everyone.

Of course, they didn’t know that Zeng Jing was inconvenient to use magic weapons. He was mainly here to sell pills, not magic weapons, so he only carried one magic weapon, which was the one made by Bai Yan. The substandard mahogany sword with missing corners, once that sword is taken out, it is easy to reveal the identity.

He is acting as a masked superhero. It is absolutely not necessary to expose his identity. Of course, he cannot use magic weapons, only his fists.

Using your fist to smash other people's magic weapons is equivalent to using your body to block other people's weapons!

The crowd onlookers couldn't help but yelled "Wow".

Ling Chong also smiled inwardly: How confident do you have to dare to use your fists to strike a magic weapon for a primordial monk?

The magic weapons of the cultivator all have the effect of aura increase. Depending on the material of the magic weapon and the level of the refiner, the increase effect of the magic weapon is also different.

The silver medal for zero punch is made of pure silver. It is made by the best refining master in the worship of the moon. It has the effect of increasing aura by 80%. In short, his magic weapon is hit, and the power is played. Equivalent to 1.8 times the strength.

Is this your fist?

It's dead!

"bump!"

Zeng Jing's fist hit the silver medal...

Zero Chong was ready to watch the scene of Zeng Jing being smashed and turned on his back. However, the situation seemed a bit wrong. Zeng Jing’s fist “touched” and punched a big hole in the silver medal. This punch actually took all the aura on the silver medal. Break it up and break it through.

Ling Chong was taken aback, and quickly waved his hand, and the spare magic weapon hidden in his pocket also flew up.

However, it was too late to sacrifice the second magic weapon at this time.

After Zeng Jing's fist passed through the silver medal, there was no stagnation, and he slammed straight in front of Zero Chong, hit the ground with a punch, and hit his front face.

Ling Chong hurriedly transported the body protection qi to protect his body, but he suddenly thought that the opponent's fist could penetrate the magic weapon 1.8 times his strength, and that the body protection qi without any amplification effect had a fart, anyway. I can't hold my magic weapon to smash my face.

Thinking of this, Zeng Jing's fist had broken open and hit his nose.

Zero Chong only felt a huge force rushing over, overwhelming, irresistible, but in this huge force, there was a faint feeling of convergence...