The Great Demon Lord of Martial Arts

There are rumors from the outside that His Highness Prince Yan has low qualifications, and even his cultivation in the Yuanshen realm is achieved through countless pills.

However, Ji Chuan could tell from the fluctuations of Qi in King Yan's body that this was completely a powerful figure in the realm of returning to the void.

Why is there such a thing as inferior qualifications?

Medicines are three-part poisons. Taking too many pills will accumulate a lot of erysipelas in the body, causing the bottleneck to break through more and more.

Especially after reaching the master level, it is difficult to break through. The erysipelas in the body cannot be removed, which almost ruins the path of martial arts.

His martial arts cultivation has been stagnant throughout his life.

Thinking of this, Ji Chuan felt awe-struck and became more cautious. This shows that King Yan has strong forbearance and is very good at hiding his clumsiness.

For so many years, no one has discovered it.

I'm afraid that by now, very few people in the outside world know that King Yan has broken through the Return to Void Realm.

If they had known this, how could those princes still dare to recruit casual cultivators from all over the world and fight for power among themselves? I'm afraid they have already joined forces to fight against King Yan.

The peak of power and personal strength is enough to intimidate everyone and silence those restless elements.

"Hahaha... I have always heard Chen Zhenfu praise Ji Baihu. I didn't expect him to be so humble when I saw him today."

King Yan gave Ji Chuan a cheerful impression, but made Ji Chuan wary.

To be so good at hiding in front of a little pawn like him, you can imagine how deep the city is.

He didn't believe that King Yan could easily control the entire court with his personality.

"Haha, the prince is so complimentary!" Ji Chuan responded with a smile without changing his expression.

King Yan twisted his beard and smiled and said: "Chief Minister Chen Zhen recommended you many times. I am very curious, so I summoned you to come and see you.

I don’t know what is so special about Ji Baihu that he can be so loved by the governor Chen Zhen. "

What King Yan said is true. There is no chance for others to say anything in front of him, not even a word.

Nowadays, King Yan is a veritable regent of the Qin Dynasty, one person is inferior to ten thousand people.

Compared to those Shaolin abbots, Taoist masters were no less generous and stomped their feet, making the entire Qin Dynasty tremble.

Not only the court, but also the Jianghu.

When Ji Chuan heard this, his heart moved, thinking about the implication of King Yan's words.

Obviously, King Yan wanted to test Ji Chuan's strength and whether he was worthy of Chen Wei's recommendation.

If Ji Chuan is not strong enough, not only will he be punished, Chen Wei may also suffer.

Don't look at the smile on King Yan's face. This kind of character will fall out at any time, and his joy and anger are invisible.

Chen Wei frowned slightly and immediately stood up and said: "Your Majesty, although Ji Baihu is in the early stage of the Grandmaster realm, he is still very capable.

Whether it is Qingzhou or Ningzhou, Ji Baihu's methods are amazing, and Ji Baihu takes the greatest credit for the Taoist incident. "

Chen Wei had already reported everything about Ji Chuan to King Yan, so just mentioning it now would give King Yan an impression.

After all, King Yan was usually busy with worldly affairs, so it was impossible to remember an unknown soldier.

King Yan was stunned for a moment, then he wiped away the smile on his face, suddenly realized, and then looked squarely at Ji Chuan.

Judging from what Chen Wei reported, there was no mention of the strength of Ji Baihu in front of him.

From his perspective, Ji Chuan had just broken through to the Grandmaster realm, which meant that he was only at the Innate realm before.

However, King Yan still wanted to test Ji Chuan's strength.

King Yan glanced at Chen Wei and said with a sly smile: "Does Master Chen not want to know the strength of his subordinates?"

Then, King Yan turned to Ji Chuan and said, "I wonder if Ji Baihujie wouldn't mind competing with my subordinates."

Ji Chuan bowed his hands, lowered his head slightly and said, "Xiaguan is of low strength and may not be a match for the prince's men."

Regarding the matter of competition, Ji Chuan insisted that if we can't compete, we won't compete, and we really can't avoid talking about it.

There was a hint of rejection in his words, but he refused outright because that was the way to die.

King Yan didn't pay attention and said with a smile: "Ji Baihu is humble. I have a few incompetent subordinates, but I hope to learn from Ji Baihu."

Ji Chuan resisted in his heart, but said: "It is better to obey orders than to be respectful. I am showing my disgrace by being a low-ranking official."

King Yan smiled and clapped his hands. Not long after, the palace door was opened and a group of three people walked in.

"See you, Your Majesty!" The three of them bowed and said in unison.

"The three of you will fight against Ji Baihu, remember to finish it." King Yan calmed down his smile and said calmly.

Then he turned to Ji Chuan and introduced: "These are the three servants from my house who are in charge of the nursing home. What do you think of Ji Baihu?"

Ji Chuan's eyes fell on the three of them, and his expression suddenly changed. He was at the late stage of the Grand Master Realm.

A servant who looks after the home? How can it be? In all likelihood, King Yan lied.

Regardless of why King Yan behaved this way, these three people did put pressure on Ji Chuan.

This is something no monk of the same level has ever experienced before.

Chen Wei was standing by and saw these three people. They were about to say something to King Yan, but were stopped by a look from King Yan.

Ji Chuan bowed his hands to the three of them and said, "In Jichuan, what do you call these three brothers?"

The three of them clasped their fists in return and said one after another: "I'm Wei Peng, Shi Zhu, Xiang Zhi, and my three fellow apprentices have met Ji Baihu."

It turns out that they are three senior brothers. No wonder the zhenqi fluctuations around their bodies seem to come from the same source.

"I'm going to ask Brother Ji for advice."

Just as Ji Chuan was deep in thought, Xiang Zhi suddenly stood up and said with a straight face, cupping his fists.

Ji Chuan was naturally not afraid. Although he was afraid, he really didn't take the three of them seriously.

Invincible at the same level!

Ji Chuan dared to say this, which was a kind of confidence in himself.

"Brother Xiang, please!" Ji Chuan stretched out a hand and said with a smile.

Xiang Zhi was a lean middle-aged man. As soon as he finished speaking, a pair of eyes stared at Ji Chuan's face. He raised his hands and pointed forward. His internal energy was secretly working, and the bones all over his body crackled and made slight popping sounds.

"External skills?"

Ji Chuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and at the same time, the demonic energy in his body started to circulate consciously. In an instant, the demonic energy was swirling around his body.

Stomping on the ground, the delicate ground immediately shattered like a landslide, with gravel flying.

In an instant, he came to Ji Chuan and punched Ji Chuan in the face.

In an instant, UU Reading www.uｕkanshu.netｍ was struck by a fierce and unparalleled punch, which seemed to be indestructible and indestructible.

Ji Chuan's face straightened up. With this external skill, he was far superior to many disciples of the great sects. How could he be a servant who looked after the house and guard the courtyard?

If so, it would be a waste of natural resources!

Ji Chuan's eyes narrowed, his fingers changed in random directions, and there were many overlapping shadows, which became extremely unreal in the eyes of everyone.

"Seventy-two postures of the Demon Hand!"

With a cold shout, Ji Chuan's palm was wrapped in ink-black infuriating energy, and the magic flames danced endlessly between his fingers, facing the most powerful punch.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and as soon as they made contact, the two of them took a few steps back.

Looking at the scene, it was obvious that Ji Chuan was at a disadvantage. It was no wonder that the Seventy-Two Styles of the Demon Hands focused on the strange and strange, and Ji Chuan would naturally suffer a bit in a head-on collision if he punched him hard and head-on.

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