"Maybe my martial arts are not as good as you now, but it's also a burden. If you don't believe it, we can try it."

Jiang Ji was eager to try it, so he naturally wanted to prove himself, but he also wanted to try his combat power.

Wu Tian's nose wings fluttered, and he didn't say anything for a while. He thought for a while before nodding: "Okay, young master, come here."

The two are two big realms different, and the difference is very obvious, so Jiang Ji is not polite.

He kicked his toes on the ground, instantly crossed the distance between him and Wu Tian, ​​came to Wu Tian, ​​then twisted his waist and punched him.

All the strength in his body was concentrated on this punch. Thousands of pounds of force, coupled with extremely fast speed, the pressing air made a blast, and the airflow brought about was pounced on Wu Tian.

The Great Vajra Fist of the Supreme Harmony and Sunny!

Wu Tian was shocked. He thought Jiang Ji was just an ordinary acquired martial artist.

Even if he practices the magical power of the Demonic Sect, he may be stronger than ordinary acquired realm warriors, but he is a huge difference compared to a martial artist like him.

Even if he does nothing, as long as he uses the energy to protect his body, I believe Jiang Ji can't do anything to him.

But he didn't expect that Jiang Ji's boxing power was so huge. How could he not feel the terrifying power?

Wu Tian, ​​who underestimated the enemy, had only had time to instantly cover a layer of Qi on his body, and then put his five fingers together, used his palms as a knife to slash Jiang Ji.

The fist contacts the qi, and then the force of violent force bursts out instantly, and pure internal force surges out.

Bang!

With a sound of explosion, Wu Tian's body unconsciously retreated and hit a tree, and then stopped.

He touched the place where Zhongquan was. The Qi here had just broken and although it was immediately restored to good condition, it showed that he underestimated Jiang Ji too much.

Jiang Ji could undoubtedly threaten him.

"Young Master, are you practicing the bronze statue demon body? No, even if it is the bronze statue demon body, the acquired realm cannot give the body such huge power."

The bronze statue demon body is a horizontal martial art learned by Xu Xuyang, and it is inherited from the Demonic Sect.

Xu Xuyang claimed to the public that it was the bronze statue.

Listening to Wu Tian’s self-question, Jiang Ji knew that he had proved his ability.

"The skill I practice is called the Golden Bell Cover, which is a high-quality horizontal practice method."

"So that's it. Although the young master is still in the acquired realm, his huge strength and the defense of horizontal practice are enough to compete with the warriors in the innate realm."

Wu Tian's tone became much softer, not as tough as before.

Jiang Ji didn't care, after all, Wu Tian was loyal to Uncle Xu.

Although he was as the young master of the Demon Sect, he did not show his own ability, and it was normal to be despised.

"Then I can participate in the rescue operation, right?"

Wu Tian nodded slightly, and his face that had been tense softened a lot: "Young master, you will continue to be slandered with fakes these days, stay in the gang honestly, and reduce his vigilance.

When the Wu Emperor's Day is at noon, my subordinates will come to meet you and go to the county magistrate's mansion together."

Jiang Ji naturally had no objection and nodded obediently.

"It's not too short to come out, so you'd better go back as soon as possible. Be careful these days and don't show any abnormalities."

After Wu Tian gave instructing him, he said, "I will leave first."

"Yeah, you go."

Wu Tian's figure flashed and instantly turned into a black shadow and disappeared.

At this time, Tang Ziyu, who had been hiding himself, walked out.

"Master, will your injury be healed at that time?"

Tang Ziyu shook her head: "Even if this period is supplemented with medicine and resting with peace of mind, the injury has been healed a lot, but it will take at least half a month to recover."

"In this way, after rescuing Uncle Xu and Aunt Xu, you can only escape from Wanshou City first and wait until they recover their injuries?"

"Well, this is the only way. If the teacher is in full swing, it should be no problem to win two people, but it is better to be more cautious now.

Besides, these two people colluded with the county magistrate's office, so it is difficult to guarantee that the county magistrate's office will not send troops to help."

If possible, Tang Ziyu wanted to wait until his injury healed before taking action, so that he could basically be foolproof.

But the longer the delay, the more dangerous it is, the more exposed Uncle Xu and Aunt Xu, and the greater the risk of Wu Tian, ​​Jiang Ji and others.

Maybe before he can recover, an accident occurs in the middle of the process, and they will fall into a passive state.

"Since that's the case, then follow Wu Tian's plan!"

...

On October 10th, the Martial Emperor Festival.

"Xiao Ji, I was invited by the county magistrate to go to Wuhuang Temple to watch the ceremony. Do you want to go and see the fun?"

Xu Xuyang looked at Jiang Ji kindly, like an ordinary elder and nephew.

"Uncle Xu, no need, the Martial Emperor has sacrificed too many people, it's very noisy. I'm used to being a little more simplistic, so it's better to stay in the yard and practice martial arts honestly.

And I don’t want to deal with those officials, I’m annoyed when I see them.”

Jiang Ji stretched out his body and then began to practice boxing. A set of Arhat punches made the wind come true.

Xu Xuyang stopped to watch and said, "You have been wanted by the government, so it is normal for you to not want to deal with them. Since this is the case, I won't force you, I will leave first."

"Uncle Xu, go slowly."

Seeing Xu Xuyang gradually moving away, Jiang Ji returned to his house, checked what he wanted to bring, and adjusted his condition.

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!

Hearing the knock on the door, Jiang Ji took two steps at the same time and opened the door.

"Why are you?"

Jiang Ji was surprised to see the person coming, "Let's come in first."

After closing the door, Jiang Ji asked, "Don't you go to the Martial Emperor Festival with the fake guy?"

Lu Fei was helpless: "He asked me to monitor you, but I had no choice but to stay."

"Didn't you say your hidden skills are very good? If he doesn't let you go, you won't follow me secretly?"

Jiang Ji frowned.

"If you don't monitor the counterfeits, how can we control the whereabouts of him and Li Xicheng? If they flicked a shot and suddenly came back, it would be troublesome."

The window suddenly rang, and then a figure came in.

Jiang Ji and Lu Fei's hair exploded, like a frightened cat.

"I told him not to go."

Jiang Ji and Lu Fei saw clearly the person coming, and their hearts fell down.

"Can't you say hello first? People are scary and scary."

Jiang Ji complained for a moment and asked, "Don't you have to be wary of fakes?"

"That's for caution. I originally thought Lu Fei would be taken there, so he could at least play some role. But if he doesn't have to go now, it's better to concentrate his strength."

Wu Tian took a deep breath: "If this action is not successful, you will be successful. Young Master, you should evacuate first?"

"You underestimate me too much, how could I escape because of danger?"

Jiang Ji said firmly.
Chapter completed!