Zombie World: I Confused Uncle Nine

Mao Cai stepped forward and said, "Since this is the case, then you should learn talismans from me first."

After finishing speaking, he laughed, and dragged Yang Chen to the door.

The other palace masters naturally refused, and wanted to go back to Yang Chen.

In this way, several palace masters competed for each other.

After a long time, it was Mao Cai, the master of the hall of talismans, who had the upper hand.

"Hahaha... still want to marry me, come to the Hall of Talismans in a month."

Mao Cai left a word, pulled Yang Chen and ran towards the Hall of Talismans.

In this way, Yang Chen practiced with Mao Cai every day.

Practice for one month, and then change places to other halls.

None of these six palace masters could become Yang Chen's master in the end.

On the contrary, he was learned by Yang Chen.

Time flies, and it is March in the blink of an eye.

Yang Chen has already been accepted as a disciple by the head of Maoshan.

Inheriting the supreme boxing method of Maoshan Fulu Temple, Lightning and Thunder Fist.

This boxing method was originally the magical skill of Maoshan Zhenjiao, the fist is like thunder, and the palm is like lightning. Unfortunately, no one has practiced it for a hundred years. Later, it was found that Shi Jian was born with the body of the five thunders, and he was able to practice this magical skill.

The Lightning Running Thunder Fist has a total of nine layers.

It's a pity that Shi Jian is too murderous and can only reach the sixth floor.

And Yang Chen, because of his innate Dao body, has already reached the eighth floor.

Within three months, from no foundation, I practiced to the eighth level of Lightning and Thunder Fist.

This is enough to show how terrifying the Innate Dao Body is.

Of course it's more than that, Yang Chen also inherited the temple-suppressing magic skill of inviting the temple.

Gathering thunder and lightning in one body, forcing it on the fingers, and then bursting out, under one finger, the gods and bodies are all destroyed, it is a murderous magic.

There are also some magic weapons such as copper coin swords and spirit awakening bells, which are countless.

This also made a group of disciples envious.

But Shi Jian looked at Yang Chen with even colder eyes.

Head disciple?

What does this mean?

Less master.

It is very likely that he will be the successor in the future.

And he, senior brother Maoshan.

There is no such treatment.

A last entry dog ​​thing.

Why?

Why can you get the head's favor?

How can one practice Lightning and Thunder Fist?

Is it because of the innate Dao body?

He is not satisfied.

Shi Jian's eyes slowly turned blood red, and his face gradually turned ferocious.

"Father, tomorrow happens to be the semi-annual competition meeting..." Shi Shaojian gritted his teeth at the side with a look of grief and indignation.

These words reminded Shi Jian, his eyes flashed, as if he had thought of something, he smiled sinisterly: "That's right, Yang Chen, a bastard as the head disciple, will definitely make a move, and the ring has no eyes, when the time comes... ha Ha ha……"

"Hahaha..." Shi Shaojian laughed wildly.

This is the innate body.

If father defeats Yang Chen, he will lose this guy if he misses at that time.

Later, at this opportunity, I took away this body.

Then you are the innate body.

........................

The next day.

On the Maoshan martial arts arena.

In the huge open space, a large number of young men and women in Taoist robes gathered.

These are all Maoshan disciples.

Compared with other Taoist sects, Maoshan has a slightly looser precepts and can accept female disciples.

Today is the half-yearly discussion meeting, which is the time for the elders to test the disciples' skills.

Before it even started, a large group of disciples were chattering here.

"This time, who do you think will win the first place in this competition?"

"I don't know, it should be the new Senior Brother Yang Chen."

"It's possible, this is the head disciple, or the innate Taoism, but the elder brother is not bad."

As there are more and more disciples, the discussion is getting louder.

"What are you arguing about?"

A roar came.

The noise stopped abruptly, and the disciples followed the prestige.

Two people came not far away, and the leader was Shi Jian. He glanced at the disciples, stroked his white beard with his right hand, and looked dissatisfied.

"The competition meeting hasn't started yet, why are you making a lot of noise?" Shi Shaojian came out, swept everyone away, and scolded coldly.

Originally, his seniority was not high, but because of Shi Jian's status, everyone had no choice but to flatter him.

This made Shi Shaojian quite proud.

"Eldest brother, your disciple is so majestic." Yang Chen walked out from the other side and smiled coldly.

When he was watching a movie before, he knew that the father and son were not good people. After watching it today, it is really shameful that they are still relying on the elder brother to bully the younger generation.

"Junior brother is just joking." Shi Jian smiled lightly, a chill flashed in his eyes: "Shaojian is just ignorant."

"Ding……"

A bell rang.

The six hall masters came from not far away.

They strode up to the high platform and sat on the chairs with serious expressions.

"Today is a semi-annual competition meeting. All disciples on the mountain must participate. From now on, one-on-one." Mao Cai scanned the crowd.

After speaking, some disciples came to the stage to discuss.

All kinds of Maoshan techniques are constantly being used.

I don't know how long the fight lasted, but many disciples were slightly injured and recuperated aside.

At this moment, only Yang Chen and Shi Jian were left on the field.

"Junior brother, please." Shi Jian smiled faintly.

But Yang Chen always felt that this guy was smiling maliciously, so he snorted and stood on the ring.

"Junior brother, take my move Lightning and Thunder Fist."

Just as he came to the stage, Shi Jian's eyes flickered, his fists gathered lightning, and he threw towards Yang Chen.

"Lightning and Thunder Fist? I will too."

Yang Chen snorted, turned his palm into a fist, and punched him straight up.

Shi Jian was horrified.

He knew that Yang Chen could run lightning and thunder fist.

But he didn't expect that the opponent's punching method seemed to be more proficient than his own.

But right now he didn't have time to think too much.

"drink……"

Shi Jian snorted coldly and slammed straight on it.

"Harsh..."

A crisp sound.

A white light suddenly rose above the ring, and the crackling sound of thunder and lightning kept swaying in mid-air. Even though it was daytime, the people who illuminated it couldn't open their eyes.

"what……"

an exclamation.

A figure flew out of the ring.

Under the illumination of that white light, everyone followed and looked around.

It was Shi Jian who was lying on the ground.

But now, his whole body was trembling, his whole body was covered with lightning, his clothes were split in half, and even his beard was burnt to a bad shape.

"Master..."

Shi Shaojian exclaimed and ran towards Shi Jian.

"Clap clap clap..."

But as soon as he touched Shi Jian's clothes, he trembled as if struck by lightning.

"This……"

Mao Cai narrowed his eyes in disbelief.

In his cognition, Shi Jian can be regarded as a rare genius in Maoshan in a hundred years.

Was defeated like this?

Still a trick?

This is a bit too scary, right?

Is the innate body really so terrifying?

After only three months of practice, can you catch up with someone who has practiced for more than ten years?

This……

The six hall masters looked at each other, unable to believe the facts before them.

This is especially true for ordinary disciples.

They were watching the whole time.

It's over without even seeing the moves clearly?

This is really a little too scary.

Chapter 4 Lightning Strikes Thunder Fist

"Junior brother, take my move Lightning and Thunder Fist."

Just as he came to the stage, Shi Jian's eyes flickered, his fists gathered lightning, and he threw towards Yang Chen.

"Lightning and Thunder Fist? I will too."