Jianbao Divine Eyes!

Chapter 56 The peerless world, the pinnacle of martial arts!
The four people sitting at the front of the Eastern Stand got up almost at the same time and looked in the direction of a stone tower in the distance.

At the top of the stone tower, at some point, a man in black was already standing.

The man was thin and pale, but there was a cynical smile on the corner of his mouth.

He stepped on the spire of the tower with one foot, and he was on the stone tower more than ten meters high, but his body did not shake in the slightest.

"Who is your Excellency? Why do you want to break into my inner sect of Shaolin and disturb the grand event of martial arts?" Abbot Huiyuan said expressionlessly.

But before the other party answered, Wu Qing on the side laughed and said: "Haha, Huiyuan, everyone else is sitting on your Shaolin Neizong's face and shitting, and you are still asking questions! Do as I say, Clean up the people first, and then ask if there is anything else!"

After finishing speaking, Wu Qing went so far as to take the lead and make a bold move.

I saw him put his foot on the guardrail of the stand, and then the whole person flew into the air, and then stepped on the air twice, crossing a distance of more than [-] meters, and approached the stone tower in a blink of an eye!

"Look at the trick!" Wu Qing roared angrily, his whole body was surging with qi and blood, making everyone feel the incomparable pressure.

This is a strong man who is close to Huajin, hitting with all his strength.

"Good time! Baji Grandmaster Wu Qing, a well-known figure in the martial arts world!" The man in black laughed loudly, and raised his hand to greet him without the slightest fear!
Rumble!
There was only a loud noise, and the moment the two of them met their palms, the stone pagoda under the feet of the man in black was overwhelmed, and it fell apart and shattered into powder.

The face of the man in black didn't change at all. Immediately after landing, he just took a step back and stopped his figure.

On the other side, Wu Qing took five or six steps back, his face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, but he finally stopped.

Seeing this scene, most warriors showed horror.

"What? Grandmaster Wu Qing is actually at a disadvantage?"

"What is the origin of the man in black?!"

At this moment, Wu Qing finally couldn't hold back, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"puff!"

After spitting out the blood accumulated in his throat, Wu Qing looked at his right hand in shock, which was already bloody.

He looked up at the man in black in disbelief, pondered for a moment, and said word by word:

"You are Huajin!"

When this statement came out, the whole audience was shocked.

In modern martial arts, due to the severance of inheritance and the lack of resources, there are very few warriors who can break through the dark energy. These are the backbone of the martial arts.

And Ming Jin warriors are basically the controllers of the major forces.

As for Huajin, everyone is just vaguely guessing that it might exist in some sects, but it's just speculation after all.

Huajin has almost become a legend in modern martial arts.

This is also the reason why Wu Qing is respected by many warriors as a half-step Huajin.

It's really because Wu Qing's half-step strength is already outstanding in the modern martial arts, and it is one of the best.

So, after Wu Qing said that the man in black was Hua Jin, the originally noisy scene suddenly fell into a strange silence.

Abbot Huiyuan soon came to Wu Qing's side. When he saw the injuries on Wu Qing's hands and the internal injuries in his body, he quickly took out a pill for Wu Qing to take.

At the same time, Elder Zhang Zhishi from Wudang and Master Wujue from Baxian Nunnery also arrived at the same time and stood in front of Wu Qing, looking at the man in black with solemn expressions.

"Wudang Zhang Zhishi, Wujue old nun of Eight Immortals Nunnery, such a big battle really gave me face." The man in black smiled wickedly, not paying attention to the few people in front of him at all.

Abbot Huiyuan walked to the front with a dignified expression, put his palms together and bowed slightly, and asked, "Even if you are a Huajin warrior, you shouldn't be so defiant. Although Huajin is strong, my Shaolin Inner Sect is not afraid. Dare to ask?" Who is your name, where do you come from, what happened today, I, Shaolin Neizong, will definitely report in the future!"

Who said that the monk has a good temper? Abbot Huiyuan said it politely, but the meaning in the words showed that today's business is endless, waiting to be retaliated.

The man in black naturally understood the meaning, so his smile became even more rampant.

"Hahahaha, it is said that you monks are self-cultivating. You are an old monk, why are you so hostile!" The man in black laughed grinningly, and said, "Who am I, you ask? Do you want to know who I am?"

After a pause, the man in black suddenly looked serious, and said: "The best of the rivers and lakes, the pinnacle of martial arts!"

Hearing these eight words, Huiyuan and the others frowned slightly, feeling very familiar.

After thinking for a few seconds, the five masters of Baxian Temple, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly changed his face.

"The pinnacle of martial arts in the world, you are a member of the pinnacle sect!"

"Jue Dian Sect?!" Abbot Hui Yuan and Elder Zhang Zhishi were equally astonished. Wu Qing, who was closing his eyes to heal his wounds, opened them instantly.

The three words "Jue Dian Sect" seemed to have some magical power, and they didn't dare to be distracted for a moment.

The man in black bowed slightly and saluted, and said with an evil smile: "I am Jue Dianmen Zuo Dharma Protector Jue Wuxin. I heard that the North-South War is held in Shaolin Neizong, so I am here to meet and say hello to fellow martial artists. By the way. I also have a message for fellow martial artists."

"What are you talking about?" Abbot Huiyuan asked solemnly.

Jue Wuxin said: "Our sect master said that the 30-year agreement is about to expire, all fellow martial artists, please get ready."

After a pause, Jue Wuxin grinned and said, "Get ready to be slaughtered by our Jue Dian Sect!"

As soon as the voice fell, it immediately attracted the dissatisfaction of many warriors.

The warriors who were still shocked by Huajin yelled and refuted one by one.

"Hmph! What kind of bullshit is absolutely top-notch, I've never heard of it."

"The tone is not small! It is wishful thinking to slaughter us!"

"Spitting out wild words, I don't know what to say!"

Listening to these taunts, the smile on Jue Wuxin's face didn't even change, she just waved her hand slightly.

In the eyes of Su Yunyang in the distance, he saw an invisible energy, not from within Jue Wuxin's body, but as if the energy originally existed between the heaven and the earth, but was only moved by Jue Wuxin's wave.

This energy flew towards those mocking warriors in a blink of an eye, and then, those warriors who had ridiculed the most just now suddenly vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Kill people from a distance, kill with one blow!
This is the means of transforming strength warriors!

This scene made the scene full of shouts and curses fall into silence again.

No one dared to speak casually, for fear of being killed by Jue Wuxin with a wave of his hand.

The faces of the bright and strong men were solemn, not knowing how to end today's matter.

At this moment, Su Yunyang suddenly saw a hunched figure.

It was an old man in tattered Taoist robes. He hunched over and walked step by step in the direction of Jue Wuxin. Behind him was a little Taoist priest who desperately dragged him to prevent him from going, but was dragged forward instead.

At a time when no one dared to act rashly, such an old man's actions were naturally eye-catching.

Jue Wuxin also noticed this scene, watched with great interest as the old man approached him step by step, looked him up twice, and then slowly lay down in front of him.

"Oh, you killed me!"

(End of this chapter)