Journey to the West: Start by rejecting the Guanyin layout

Chapter 332 Finding Jun Mohan to Settle Accounts
Shenzhou, the Immortal Palace of Refuge.

Revisiting the old place, Lu Feng was inexplicably moved.

Back then, because his cultivation base had not recovered, he was chased and killed by the two bald donkeys who led Zhunti, so he had no choice but to come here to work as a handyman sweeping the floor.

Weak and speechless, he suffered a lot of humiliation.

After leaving for a few years, when he came again, he had to single out the entire sect, what a strange thing in the world.

"who?"

"It's so courageous to fly directly without taking the cable car."

"Have you taken the Recluse Immortal Palace seriously?"

A few disciples of the Recluse Fairy stopped Lu Feng who had just flown up.

There is a prohibition against flying in the Immortal Palace of Recluse, but for people with a cultivation level like Lu Feng, it has no effect at all.

"You can fly, why take the slow cable car, isn't it stupid?"

Lu Feng looked at the disciples and grandchildren of Jun Mohan in front of him, and felt that beating them was really bullying, so he said flatly: "Call Jun Mohan, you are not worthy to fight with me."

"We don't deserve it?"

Because of the huge difference in cultivation, they couldn't see through Lu Feng's depth at all. As the saying goes, those who don't know are fearless, and most of the practitioners are hot-tempered. When they heard this, they drew their swords and drew their swords to kill Lu Feng.

"Hmph, lack of education!"

"Snapped!"

Lu Feng stretched out a finger, and the one who rushed to the front was bounced away by Lu Feng's finger, and also smashed several of his companions into the air, and for a while, none of them could get up.

Especially the guy who was hit on the forehead by Lu Feng, he lost consciousness in an instant, and the lightest was a concussion.

"Flick... flick the skull!"

There is also a junior who is a newcomer, so he stood very far back, and was lucky to escape the catastrophe. He looked at the seniors in surprise, and couldn't believe that the seniors were defeated just like this.

Lu Feng looked over with a smile: "Little friend, go and tell Jun Mohan to get out, otherwise, I'm going to start a killing spree."

"You...you are so brave, you dare to come to the Hermit Immortal Palace to make trouble, you have the ability to wait here, don't leave, I will tell someone to go."

The newcomer suppressed his fear and said to Lu Feng.

"Okay, but my patience is limited, and I can wait up to 5 minutes."

Lu Feng sat down cross-legged, waiting for Jun Mohan to arrive.

In the Reclusive Immortal Palace, Jun Mohan is gathering the core people in the sect and assigning tasks. He is going to participate in the No. [-] Martial Arts Association in the world, so he has to arrange his work clearly.

"After I leave, the sect will operate normally, and the big and small affairs will be handled by the elder. If you can't make a decision, Wanli will send it to me."

"Yes, my lord."

Just as Jun Mohan was about to make a move, suddenly, an unknown mountain guard disciple rushed into the conference room in a panic.

"The big things are not good, the big things are not good! Mr. Jun Mohan, there are people at the foot of the mountain to support the place."

"What? Smashing the field, who dares to smash my field?"

Jun Mohan was very angry when he heard it. His reputation in Shenzhou is so prestigious that he can stop children from crying at night.

"I don't know him, but he called to find Mr. Jun Mohan. If he hasn't seen you in five minutes, he will come in."

"Humph!"

Hearing this, Jun Mohan couldn't help sneering: "Okay, after a few years of retreat and cultivation, people in this world have almost forgotten how terrible Lao Tzu is, causing young people to want to step on my head, but it's a pity that they all find me Wrong person."

Jun Mohan's talent is already very strong, and in the past few years, he has either fought or practiced, and his strength has increased a lot.

It's not some old stuff who became famous, their strength dropped rapidly, and they continued to become the stepping stones for some rising stars.

Flying out of the Immortal Palace of Refuge, Jun Mohan flew all the way to the edge of the island, only to see that the person sitting cross-legged on the ground was either Lu Feng or someone else.

"Haha, it turned out to be your kid."

Jun Mohan looked at Lu Feng, and instead of being angry, he was happy.

Lu Feng said coldly, "That's right, it's you and me."

"You bastard, your mouth is still so smelly. I knew you would find me sooner or later, but I didn't expect it to be so soon."

Jun Mohan twisted his neck, loosened his muscles and bones: "It's just in time, let's think of it as a warm-up before I go to the world's number one martial arts meeting."

Lu Feng stood up and said, "I'm not here to warm up with you, I'm here to beat you to death."

Jun Mohan's face darkened: "Boy, don't think that because you have three points of face, you come to open a dyeing workshop. There are many people who want to kill me. Who are you?"

"call out!"

Lu Feng punched him.

Striking is the housekeeping ability of Tiankui, the god of war in the fighting department, Tiandou Suiyue.

The first is a little face-breaking, and then there is a group injury attack similar to Tianma Meteor Fist.

To Lu Feng's surprise, the powerful punch was firmly caught by Jun Mohan protecting his chest with both hands, and Jun Mohan easily dodged the group injury attack like Tianma Meteor Fist.

Lu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly. This Jun Mohan is stronger than before. He is growing very fast, but others are not standing still.

Jun Mohan shook his numb hands from the shock, and said with a smile, "Is it Tiandou Suiyue's special skill Tiandou Suiyue? It seems that it is nothing more than that. Lu Feng, if you think it is so easy to defeat me, You could be dead wrong."

Lu Feng nodded and said, "Ah, it seems that I committed a big taboo and underestimated my opponent."

As he said that, his face changed: "Then, I'll use [-]% of my strength."

"[-]% power, what do you mean?"

Jun Mohan frowned, but before he could react, Lu Feng flashed over and kicked Jun Mohan's forehead violently.

"Painful feet!"

"So fast!"

Jun Mohan quickly put his hands in front of his head.

"Boom!" With a sound, Jun Mohan felt his hands go numb, and because the force from his hands was too great, the ground under his feet shattered, revealing a big pit about ten meters deep and thirty meters wide.

"This strength is three times stronger than before. Could it be that what Lu Feng used before was only [-]% strength?"

Jun Mohan was a little surprised, and then he laughed out of breath.

"Are you kidding me? I'm Jun Mohan. Whenever, I will be looked down upon to such an extent."

Jun Mohan's whole body was filled with demonic energy, and in an instant, black-purple energy gas enveloped Jun Mohan, and then scattered violently, turning into a terrifying demon form.

He was holding his left arm with his right hand, and Lu Feng's kick just now was too strong, which directly dislocated his left arm.

Lu Feng saw that Jun Mohan's image and temperament had greatly changed, and thought that he was going to put his dislocated left arm back in place, but unexpectedly, Jun Mohan used force.

With a sound of "Tearing ~", Shengsheng tore off his left arm.

Then he took a stride, his face flushed slightly, and he yelled 'ha', and a new arm grew directly from the wound.

"It's recovered. It seems that if you don't hit the vital point, it will have no effect on you."

Lu Feng's expression was solemn. At their level, it's not impossible to regenerate a broken limb, but it takes a lot of skill, plus painstaking efforts to cultivate, and the speed is relatively slow. Why bother to have a broken arm after a hundred days of injury? .

It will take a year or two for him to grow back and adapt to battle perfectly, but Jun Mohan can do it in an instant, which shows how strong this guy's resilience is.

"It seems that you are a talent, but your arrogance is disgusting, so you should die."

With a 'shua', Jun Mohan disappeared from the spot.

"Such a fast speed, beyond the norm, is it some kind of high-speed moving technique?"

The speed was too fast, and it was impossible to accurately capture it with the eyes. Lu Feng closed his eyes and sensed the eyes of his mind to judge all the actions of Jun Mohan.

"Magic kick."

"here."

Lu Feng sensed that Jun Mohan was approaching him, and while lying half-body down, he punched with his legs.

Lu Feng flashed across the sky.

"Magic light."

Jun Mohan stared at Lu Feng in the sky, his eyes emitted super penetrating light.

Lu Feng stepped in the air, changed his direction very quickly, and dodged again.

"Shock Fist."

Jun Mohan quickly waved his fist at Lu Feng, and the energy cannons generated by the air vibration kept hitting Lu Feng.

It is very similar to Tiandou Suiyue's group damage attack.

And Lu Feng also dodged by relying on his ultra-fast body skills and precise judgment.

Looking at Lu Feng who looked like a monkey, Jun Mohan was a little angry: "I didn't want to use this trick at first, but who told you to piss me off."

Lu Feng smiled and said: "Jun Mohan, if you feel something, use it out, because if you wait for me to make a move, you will have no chance."

"You want to court death, I will fulfill you!"

"Explosive Magic Light Cannon!"

Jun Mohan waved his arm and shot out an energy bomb, which exploded suddenly. It was as powerful as a nuclear bomb.

(End of this chapter)