Immortal Martial Arts: Gou in the Mortal World Clone Monster Beast Devours Evolution

Chapter 36
"Shameless!"

Zhang Qingyin scolded coquettishly, trembling with anger.

Situ Kong and Lu Yuesheng also came to the sidelines.

Yang Zhiqi got up: "Hong Xiang, you have passed. The things of the previous generation should not be brought here."

Zheng Yan also stood up: "Yang Zhiqi, what does the enmity between the two families have to do with you?"

Gu Xijun of Spirit Sword Sect looked at them with interest, but did not speak.

Wan Yuan, the disciple of the Sharpshooter, sat in the banquet with a blank expression on his face, watching the battle of the juniors in the arena, and remained silent.

As if everything had nothing to do with him.

At this moment, a drastic change occurred in the field.

Chu Ren, who was at a disadvantage, was suddenly broken when he blocked Zhao Wuheng's long fist.

He staggered back half a step, with a look of panic on his face.

"Death to me!"

Zhao Wuheng's spirit was lifted, and he swung his arms round, hitting Chu Ren's chest.

At this moment, Chu Ren suddenly smiled strangely, and opened his chest without defense.Instead, he clenched his fists and blasted towards Zhao Wuheng.

"Bang bang!"

Chu Ren took two hard punches, and blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.

And Chu Ren's fists also hit Zhao Wuheng's shoulders under Zhao Wuheng's terrified eyes.

"Crack!"

Zhao Wuheng's shoulders were like paper paste, they exploded directly, and his arms were thrown flying at the root.

And his body also flew upside down, and fell hard to the stage, blood spattering.

"Wuheng!"

Zhao Wuyang let out a loud roar, shot out, and rushed to the audience.

He picked up Zhao Wuheng, quickly took out a gem-like elixir emitting red light, and stuffed it directly into Zhao Wuheng's mouth.

Zhao Wuheng's pale face instantly became rosy, and blood no longer flowed from his rotten shoulders.

Everyone was shocked by this lightning scene.

Zhang Qingyin and other personal disciples immediately protected Chu Ren behind them, and retreated behind Zhang Yinfeng.

"How brave!"

Hong Xiang was so angry that his whole body burst into red light, and he punched Chu Ren.

The Xiantian Grandmaster made a move with a rainbow-like momentum, his long fists surrounded by true energy, and his martial intent spread like a surging tsunami.

The surrounding seats were thrown around by the innate qi.

Several disciples of the Golden Fist Sect faced the impact head-on, and were stunned by the congenital zhenqi, unable to fight back.

Only Situ Kong's figure was still stable, without shaking, but his face was pale, and his momentum was taken away.

"you dare!"

Zhang Yinfeng moved, gray zhenqi rose from his body, and the bursting martial intent roared in the zhenqi.

His right fist shot out a gray-black light and blasted towards Hong Xiang.

"Oh!"

The aggressive Hong Xiang and Zhang Yinfeng punched each other, and they backed up again and again, with blood spilling from the corners of their mouths.

"Dare to kill my disciple in front of me. Hong Xiang, I think you don't want to get out alive."

Zhang Yinfeng's martial intent burst forth, and the gray-black innate zhenqi shook the air crackling.

Hong Xiang's face turned black, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he wanted to speak.

Zhang Yinfeng looked at Hong Xiang quietly, with deep eyes: "One more word of nonsense, let's leave our lives here today!"

The scene fell silent for an instant.

"Hmph, let's go!"

Hong Xiang's face twitched, suppressing his anger, but he really didn't say any more nonsense.

Zhao Wuyang picked up his own brother's severed arm, cast a vicious look at Chu Ren, hugged Zhao Wuheng, and left with hatred.

"Master Zhang, what a majestic presence!"

Zheng Yan sneered, took his disciples, and turned to leave.

"Master Zhang, take your leave."

Tong Wanyuan cupped his hands and stood up to leave.

Before leaving, he glanced at Chu Ren, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth and breathing unsteadily, thoughtfully.

"Congratulations to head Zhang, you have taken in a good apprentice, this son is indeed the pride of heaven."

Gu Xijun sighed softly, and said with a smile: "In the future, you can communicate more with my Xuehen family and exchange martial arts."

Zhang Yinfeng said with a smile: "It's natural."

She glanced at Chu Ren appreciatively, then left with her arms folded.

Jian Xuehen followed behind Gu Xijun, and took another look at Chu Ren.

Nodding slightly, it's a greeting.

For a moment, there were only a few members of the Iron Palm faction left in the field.

"Brother Zhang, although Changquan Sect was at fault for this matter first, this Zhao Wuheng is Sect Master Zhao's beloved son."

"It's another four-pillar genius qualification. Now that both arms are crippled, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to be kind."

Yang Qizhi said in a deep voice: "You should be careful on the side of the mine. If you have any difficulties, you can ask my apprentice for help."

"Junior Brother Lu, Brother Situ, if you encounter Zhao Wuyang in the mine vein, come and find me!"

Personally handed down the big disciple Zhou Zhong, he has a very good relationship with Situ Kong, and his tone is bold.

"Junior Brother Mi, Grandmaster Gu personally praised you for your celestial pride, and let Fairy Xuehen walk with you. You are going to be famous!"

Zhou Zhong gave Chu Ren a thumbs up, admiring him very much.

Chu Ren cupped his hands and forced a smile.

He really didn't pretend to be injured. After Zhao Wuheng took the Poli Pill, his physical strength increased by at least ten.

Forcibly pick up a physical strength of more than 50, and cultivate to a perfect Huang-level best boxing method.

Even though he was gifted with shield armor, his viscera were thrashed by the hammer, and he was slightly injured by the shock.

However, the third senior sister Zhang Qingyin gave him a healing pill, and he was already much better.

Zhang Yinfeng nodded: "Brother Yang, I won't say thank you."

"You'd better take a good rest, you and I don't need to talk too much."

Yang Qizhi cupped his hands, and then hurried away with Zhou Zhong.

So far, all five sects have left.

Zhang Yinfeng waved his hands to let all the disciples retreat, and returned to the residence with four direct disciples.

"Cough cough."

As soon as he sat down, Zhang Yinfeng coughed twice, and faint blood oozes from the corner of his mouth.

"father!"

Zhang Qingyin hastily stepped forward, caressing his back gently, for Zhang Yinfeng's comfort.

"Master, are you injured?"

When they first met, Chu Ren noticed that Zhang Yinfeng had a cough.

It stands to reason that a congenital master would have no disease or disaster, unless he was poisoned, how could he cough?
"It's okay, I'm old."

Zhang Yinfeng said with satisfaction: "Today you abolished the talented disciple of Changquan Sect and earned some breath for the sect. This is very good. But as a teacher, you were almost bullied."

"If it wasn't for dad, you were attacked by the Changquan sect and hurt your foundation, how could they be so arrogant!"

Before Chu Ren could speak, Zhang Qingyin said angrily.

"I can't die, don't say it."

Zhang Yinfeng waved his hand and looked at Chu Ren: "Ren'er, you haven't practiced hard skills, how could you hold back that punch?"

Although Chu Ren communicated with him yesterday, saying that no matter what the other party does, there is no need to worry, as long as the grand master is prevented from intervening.

But his performance today still surprised Zhang Yinfeng.It is worthwhile for him to bestow the Thunder Tribulation Gauntlet.

Several people are also very curious about this.The power of the White Ape Changquan is not inferior to that of the Earth Shaquan.

Taking a hard blow, Situ Kong thought he couldn't do it, even if the opponent was still a late Jingyuan.

"The disciple was born like this. It can be regarded as a talent. Although it is not as good as hard work, it is also more resistant to beating than ordinary people."

Chu Ren couldn't tell the truth, but it was indeed a talent.

The chest and back can obtain 20% of the effect of the shield armor, making his defense basically close to that of a warrior who has achieved hard work.

It's nothing now, when he reaches the Body Tempering Realm, the avatar will evolve again.

At that time, with the blessing of high physique, his defense will probably be stronger than that of a martial artist who has practiced hard skills.

Now that the apprenticeship ceremony is over, the talented disciple of Changquan Sect has been abolished.

Chu Ren planned to stay in the sect and keep a low profile.Desperately practicing exercises, hitting the body quenching state.

At the same time, wait for the clone to evolve, and if the clone does not evolve, it will never leave the mountain gate!

(End of this chapter)