The man jumped up and immediately attracted the audience's attention.

Everyone in the sect who watched the ceremony took a breath. The people of the Iron Fist Sect were indeed reckless! They dared to rush up to provoke Zhenwu Mountain on such occasions?!

Even though they all know the strength of the Iron Fist King Shi Jin, who was promoted to the first-class realm not long ago, no one was optimistic about his actions.

Logically speaking, it should be stable for him to win the first-class new product to win the third-class new product, but what is this place? What is the atmosphere?

Will the elders of Zhenwu Mountain watch? Today, there are fellow martial arts members gathered together, how could they lose their face like this? Even if the iron fist king Shi Jin stepped onto this high platform, even if they were blind.

Sure enough, the eight inheritance elders all looked dark, and the head of the sect took a step forward and angrily shouted: "Get back!"

"Get out!!!"

On the high platform, the eight great spirits suddenly turned around, and formed a mysterious formation with Fang Nuo's great spirit as the core. For a moment, the storm and power surged instantly. The combined and superimposed spirit actually triggered a powerful wave of air, directly knocking Shi Jin in the air back!

Everyone present felt an inexplicable palpitation, and even the people from the four holy places felt a tight heart.

"These nine great auras are superimposed, and their power is no less than that of the grandmaster's aura! It is worthy of being Zhenwu Mountain!"

The reason why the holy land is a holy land is that in addition to having a master in charge, it is that when there are occasional master gaps, it can also show the power of the master with special secret techniques!

For example, Zhenwu Mountain, the nine core inheritance elders are indispensable. As long as these nine inheritance elders are present, the power of the master can be exerted at the above third level!

Baisheng Zhenren was looking for the true disciple at all costs. Even if he was killed by Fang Nuo, he had to pass the word "Soldier" to him in order to preserve this combat power. Otherwise, if the master of Zhenwu Mountain leaves and the position of the nine elders becomes vacant again, it will be the weakest time of Zhenwu Mountain and it is very easy to be removed from the list of other holy places!

This is also the most important reason why the other elders accepted Fang Nuo without too much investigation.

It can be said that since Fang Nuo accepted the inheritance of the secret of the word "文", the interests of the nine elders have been firmly bound together, and they all prosper and lose together!

The iron fist king Shi Jin was blown away by the air waves, but he was not seriously injured. His qi and blood were shaken a little. He knew that this was just a warning from the head of Zhenwu Mountain, but who was Shi Jin? He didn't care about this warning at all. Before the qi and blood subsided, he laughed loudly:

"Zhenwu Mountain, is this sect that bullies the few with the more?! There is no courage to fight with me!"

Everyone was speechless when the audience was watching. If you try the quality of the third grade, you will blame others for bullying the less if you are stopped?

If it weren't for the great family and great business of Jiquan, he would have probably grown three feet tall on his grave.

Perhaps he realized that his behavior was indeed a bit shameless, Shi Jin said again: "I can suppress my strength, and at the third level, I will ask for the tricks of this Wansheng Real Person!"

The head of the sect frowned and didn't want to hear the rascals anymore. Today is the day of the celebration of Zhenwu Mountain. Although it is just a ceremony of enthronement and is not a big day, it is a gathering of fellow workers in the world. It is already a shame to cause such a mess. If you continue to hang up with him, no matter whether you win or lose, your face will be bad.

What's more, he is really not at ease with Fang Nuo's strength. After all, Fang Nuo is too young, has too little experience, and lacks skills. Even if the opponent suppresses his strength, he has richer experience and more physical strength, and Fang Nuo's chance of winning is indeed not high.

Thinking of this, the head of the sect no longer hesitated. He sent a message to the other eight elders. Under his command, the nine spirits formed a powerful and powerful statue of the god of warriors wearing a mysterious robe, a golden armor and jade belt, a turtle and snake, and a sword-like sword-like look!

The statue of Zhenwu God is more than a hundred feet tall, not as illusory as before, but is extremely solid. Everyone present can even feel its long breath!

Sao!

The Zhenwu God waved his sword, causing a strong sound of wind, and even slashed directly towards the stone!

Everyone was frightened when watching the ceremony, and the people from the four holy places shouted in unison: "No!"

Shi Jin himself laughed: "I have long wanted to understand the mystery of Zhenwu's secret technique, and I'll see it today!"

A phantom of a strange beast made of gold and iron flashed behind him. The surging blood filled his body, and his whole body swelled around, and blood patterns appeared on his skin, and his fists completely turned into black iron!

"Kneel down!"

The vast sound was as vast as the sound of coming from the sky sounded in Shi Jin's ears. Before the sword arrived, the powerful air waves crushed the hard bluestone floor around him, but Shi Jin did not hide!

Facing the giant sword that was coming from the corner, like a divine punishment, Shi Jin did not dodge, and blue veins burst out on his forehead, shouted, and waved his fists to meet him!

"I am, the Iron Fist King Shi Jin! I will not kneel on the heaven and earth, and will not respect gods and demons, only..."

Before Shi Jin could finish his bold words, with a loud bang that rang inside and outside, a huge amount of dust and gravel splashed up, blocked by the warriors of the holy land, so as not to hurt the nearby crowd.

Shi Jin's words ended abruptly. When the smoke and dust dissipated, he saw a bottomless crack left on the spot!

Everyone waited for a while, but Shi Jin still couldn't climb up. The rest of the Jiquan Sect were brave enough to go down into the crack and snatch out a broken body.

Shi Jin, who was still making a fuss before, has now his knees shattered, and his fists are barely hung on his arms, but his arms are not on his body.

The only thing that made everyone in the Jiquan School feel a little relieved is that they still have a breath and can still save them, but judging from this injury, it is probably a waste to save them.

But the people of the Jiquan School dare not say anything more now. Don’t say anything harshly, even if you are held accountable, don’t you dare to ask - have you seen that statue of the Zhenwu God still eyeing the sword in the air?

The meaning is very obvious. Whoever dares to make trouble again, eat it first!

The other three holy places also acted as silly about this. Originally, both Zhenwu Mountain and Jiquan School had been resentful for a long time. Shi Jin insisted on giving Zhenwu Mountain eye drops on such a happy day. Why didn’t he ask for a blow?

Although Zhenwushan has a big reaction, isn’t this person not dead yet? There is no big problem or big problem - even if the problem is big, it has nothing to do with them.

The Jiquan Sect hurriedly left the venue with Shi Jin, and the following celebrations seemed to be smooth. Although the crack was still in place, it did not affect the joyful atmosphere of the ceremony at all. There were even warriors standing next to the crack, closing their eyes tightly, and turning their fingers into swords, as if they wanted to experience the residual true martial sword intent.

On the high platform, Fang Nuo thanked the eight elders. The head of the sect said that this was nothing. They were sharing honor and disgrace. No matter how hard they could see outsiders bullying their own family, let alone those scum of the Jiquan School.

"I've been unhappy with the people of the Jiquan Sect. Before the Yum Real Estate Immortal went, the Iron Fist King Shi Jin repeatedly provoked my true teachings who were stationed outside. This time the leader really breathed a sigh of relief for me!"

The irritable real person laughed happily, even Bai Feng, who had always disliked Fang Nuo, nodded slightly, obviously very dissatisfied with the Jiquan School.

"In the future, if you meet someone from the Jiquan School, you can kill him if you have the chance, just be more concealed. The people there are also the same kind of resentment towards our disciples. Our two schools have been resentful for a long time and are already in the same power. There is no need to show mercy when they start!"

The head of the sect finally told Fang Nuo.

Fang Nuo knew it and bowed to say yes.

But when the elders dispersed, the head master stood there for a while, frowned slightly, as if thinking about something:

"Why is that sword so powerful? I obviously didn't want to hurt him like that..."

Although he had said that he would kill people from the Jiquan School if he had the chance, it was obvious that it was not a good opportunity just now. Looking at Shi Jin's miserable situation, he almost died a little bit!

As the ultimate move of the True Martial God, how could a new first-class warrior take that sword?

But what the leader thought about was to seriously injure Shi Jin with one sword and then drive the person out, so that both sides would not be too terrible. As the leader, he had more thoughts than others, so naturally he could not be so impulsive.

"Has it been too long since I used the Zhenwu God statue to control the power, or is it someone deliberately controlling it..."

A thoughtful look flashed in the head's eyes, but finally shook his head:

"One prospers and one another prospers, one another loses..."

As the head of the sect, he just needs to know some things in his heart. If he really breaks them, it will be unsightly.

......

On the path outside Zhenwu Mountain, a carriage was galloping past.

"Slow, slower, the patient cannot withstand such bumps!"

As the panic sound of an old man rang, the carriage slowed down again.

The coachman stepped into the curtain of the carriage and asked anxiously: "How is he injured?"

Inside the carriage, there were the iron fist king Shi Jin who was as angry as a gossip and an elderly man dressed in a doctor.

The old man was bandaging Shi Jin's arms, and Shi Jin's legs were covered with a layer of blood-seeking white cloth, and his knees were empty.

Hearing the question, the old man shook his head and said helplessly: "If this master had not been strong in physique, extraordinary internal strength, and strong will to survive, he would probably have died now. I gave him a simple bandage and barely connected his arms, but it was not guaranteed that he could still use it in the future. The conditions here are too simple. I don't have medicinal materials and I can't do further treatment at all."

The coachman, the disciple of the Jiquan School, frowned: "How long will he wake up?"

"I don't know. I've never encountered such a serious injury. I have done everything I can now, and the rest can only go to a better clinic."

The disciple of the Jiquan Sect was silent for a moment, and suddenly a fierce light appeared in his eyes: "So, you are useless!"

The old man was shocked and was about to call, but the disciples of Jiquan Sect broke their necks and threw them on the side of the road.

"The quack doctor I'm looking for temporarily is indeed unreliable!"

The disciple of the Jiquan Sect checked the situation of Shi Jin and confirmed that there was still a pure internal force in his body to maintain vitality. He decided to go all the way to the night and rush back to the Jiquan Sect directly!

"Zhenwu Mountain is too bullying. After returning to the sect, I must ask the master for an explanation!"

He came outside the carriage and resumed rapid movement again, but he was not aware of it. Another person appeared in the carriage!

Fang Nuo looked at Shi Jin who was unconscious and smiled slightly.

Soon, the disciple of the Jiquan Sect smelled a strong and bloody smell. He hurriedly entered the car and was shocked to find that Shi Jin's wound had broken and the blood was flowing continuously. He let him bandage it. It was still useless to transport internal strength, and he died in a short while!

"master!!!"
Chapter completed!