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Chapter 721, The Power of the First Star Lord

Seeing that Jun Baichuan wanted to compete with Fulong Temple, Jun Changhai hurriedly persuaded: "That's your uncle Fu, how can I fight with your uncle Fu?"

"Father, it's not me who wants to fight him, it's Uncle Fu who wants to fight me. You'd better persuade Uncle Fu to stop fighting me."

Jun Changhai hurriedly walked to Fulong Temple.

"Senior brother, do you have to do it? Besides, at your age, you won't have any physical advantage against a strong man!"

What Jun Changhai said made Fulong Temple suddenly anxious.

"Junior brother, what do you mean, you said that I am no longer useful, right? I have practiced martial arts all my life, how can I not be able to beat a young man? Are you afraid that your son will be taken care of by me? When he took care of Tianyou just now, why did you Why not stop it?"

Jun Baichuan stopped his father Jun Changhai who wanted to persuade him.

"Dad, it's useless to try to persuade him. My rich uncle is known as the strongest person in Iron Gate besides Master, so I'll see what he can do. Don't worry, I won't hurt him."

Furyuji was angry.

"Jun Baichuan, do you think too highly of yourself or underestimate me? I should say this. Don't worry, I will never hurt you. I will just give you a black nose and a swollen face."

Jun Baichuan smiled lightly.

"It is my honor to be taught by a master like Uncle Fu. Uncle Fu, stop talking nonsense. My dad's birthday party has been delayed for a long time. Everyone is still waiting to eat."

Fulongji put on a posture and made a gesture of invitation.

"You are a junior, come first."

Jun Baichuan was not polite and suddenly flew out a kick and kicked Fulongji directly in the chest.

Fulongji leaned to avoid it, then suddenly ducked around to the side of Jun Baichuan and punched Jun Baichuan hard in the face.

Jun Baichuan dodged and snorted with a smile.

"Oh, Uncle Fu, your body movements are really fast. You are worthy of being a master of our wire gate. But, in my opinion, it is still too slow."

"Are you slow? Next, you will know how fast it is."

Fulongji jumped in front of Jun Baichuan, and in just a few seconds, he punched Jun Baichuan dozens of times.

Jun Baichuan used his fists to block the attack and fought head-on with Fulong Temple. He thought Fulong Temple would retreat in spite of the difficulty, but Fulong Temple fought harder and harder.

Jun Baichuan felt bursts of pain in his fists, and couldn't help but secretly praise that Fulong Temple was worthy of being the top master of iron wire gates.

Although there was a huge pain in his fist, in front of so many people around him, Jun Baichuan naturally couldn't give in first, so he bit the bullet and punched Furyuji more than a dozen times.

Seeing that Fulong Temple became more and more courageous as he fought, Jun Baichuan was a little confused and could no longer act like a fool and fight against Fulong Temple.

If you injure the enemy by one thousand, you will injure yourself by eight hundred. If you continue, your fist will be useless.

Suddenly the fist turned into a palm and struck Fulyuji's neck.

"Haha, Jun Baichuan, you're still far behind in a fist fight with me."

Fulongji laughed and said, when Jun Baichuan's iron palm struck, he ducked with a slight tilt of his neck, and hit Jun Baichuan in the ribs with his backhand.

Jun Baichuan did not expect Fulong Temple to react so quickly, so he jumped past Fulong Temple.

Jun Baichuan's body was still in the air, and he kicked Fulong Temple in the face.

This kick was so unexpected that Jun Baichuan expected to knock over Fulong Temple with one kick.

But unexpectedly, Fulongji accurately judged the direction of Jun Baichuan's attack. When Jun Baichuan's leg kicked over, Fulongji grabbed Jun Baichuan's ankle.

Then he spun hard, and Jun Baichuan's body spun three times in the air and fell backwards.

Jun Baichuan, who looked shocked, quickly calmed down, looked at the ground, and landed steadily.

Just as his feet landed, Fulongji kicked him over. At the critical moment, Jun Baichuan hurriedly blocked it with his arm.

Furyuji's kick was very strong. Jun Baichuan took a few steps back, kicked the ground with his right foot, and stabilized himself.

Fulongji curled his lips proudly.

"Jun Baichuan, if you can defeat me, the top master of the Iron Wire Sect will be either me or you."

"Uncle, you're getting carried away, aren't you? The master of the Iron Wire Sect is the master, so it's your turn."

Furyuji immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing.

"Hmph, kid, you didn't understand what I really meant, did you? I mentioned the number one master besides my master."

"Ha, uncle Fu, in the fight just now, you just took advantage of me and didn't defeat me at all. What are you talking about? Are you anxious? To tell you the truth, you can't defeat me even with your level. .”

Furyuji's face was filled with mockery.

"Jun Baichuan, you are still stubborn now, but next, I will make you fall to the ground."

Jun Baichuan's eyes narrowed slightly, with a cold light coming out.

"I won't play with you anymore, I'm going to get serious with you."

As he spoke, Jun Baichuan suddenly stretched out his arms and made a wing-spreading movement.

Ye Feng's eyes lit up, Jun Baichuan was going to use the Black Clothes Kung Fu.

The Black Clothes Kung Fu was originally created by the old Red Flame King Ye Yuanshan. There are 25 moves in total, and each move is a killing move derived from the movements of animals.

The first move is called Shenpeng Spreading Wings, and there are more than a dozen small moves under this move, which are extremely powerful.

Seeing Jun Baichuan's posture, Fulongji said coldly: "What the hell are you doing? It's so flashy. Our wire gate doesn't have this trick, does it?"

"Indeed not, I figured it out myself." Jun Baichuan smiled.

"Haha, you figured it out yourself and had the nerve to use it, but it looks like it has no power at all."

Fulong Temple jumped in front of Jun Baichuan. Before he could attack with his fist, Jun Baichuan flew down from the sky, shaped like a roc, and pounced towards him.

Fulongji blocked it with his fist, and when he was about to block the second blow, Jun Baichuan's fist had already passed through his arms and hit him hard on the chest.

Fulongji took a few steps back, with a look of disbelief on his face.

He couldn't even figure out how he got tricked.

Fulongji was naturally unconvinced and rushed over again, but he was unable to catch Jun Baichuan's moves.

He kept getting punched on the chest and stomach.

Thinking of Fulongji's words about a bruised nose and a swollen face, Jun Baichuan felt a chill in his heart, "Don't let me stop slapping you in the face just because you are an elder."

Boom!

Jun Baichuan's big fist fell hard on Fulongji's face. Fulongji stepped back more than ten steps, plopped and fell to the ground.

Fu Tianyou and Baili Feng hurriedly ran over and helped Fulong Si up.

Fulongji, who looked unconvinced, suddenly pushed the two of them away and glared at Jun Baichuan.

"Boy, where did you learn this weird martial arts?"

Naturally, Jun Baichuan would not tell his secret identity, and said calmly: "Uncle Fu, didn't I just say that it was my own creation, okay?"

Jun Changhai hurriedly walked over and said as he walked: "What's the point? It's just a martial arts competition. How can I slap your rich uncle in the face? Look at what I've done to your rich uncle's face. Apologize."

Furyuji touched his face, his face full of embarrassment.

Just as Jun Baichuan wanted to say sorry, Fulongji suddenly shook his arm.

"No need." He turned around and left angrily.

Ye Feng's face was full of excitement. Jun Baichuan, who had just fought against Fulong Temple, had not used all his strength, but only had three successes.

This man is more powerful than the soldiers under his command.

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