Chapter 49 What is this?



As a strong man at the second level of the Three Suns Realm, Fayin first suspected that his ears were broken. "Defeat you?"

After being stunned for a moment, he seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world and bent over and burst into laughter.

Afterwards, he wiped his tears and said, "With your tiny body, you still need me to attack you. You even stumble when you walk!"

Han Zhenjian still ignored his ridicule, his small, childish face was unusually serious:

"Master said that from ancient times to the present, there are two unique martial arts in the martial arts world, One Finger of Sun and Lion's Roar. He spent a full thirty years to combine the two unique martial arts into one..."

After saying this, he suddenly spread out his hands, slowly made a circle, and pointed a finger at the seal.

Seeing this, Fayin's expression gradually became solemn.

What kind of trick is this? I can't even feel the slightest fluctuation of my true energy...

One Finger Zen... Lion's Roar?

Han Zhenjian pointed his index finger at him, slowly hooked it, and suddenly shouted: "Come here!"

Everyone: “…”

Fayin's anger was immediately aroused.

It's pretty fucking intimidating!

I believed your lies! "How dare you play tricks on me..."

Without saying a word, he strode forward and took a step forward. A circle of violent energy suddenly spread out, blowing up a layer of dust and sand, and also acting on Han Zhenjian.

Han Zhenjian's long hair and clothes fluttered in the wind. If he were an ordinary child, he would have been blown away by this energy.

But Han Zhenjian stood still, not even blinking.

"Little beast, you..."

Fa Yin was stunned. Although he showed mercy and did not want to kill the child, he did not expect that the other party was not affected at all.

When Han Zhenjian heard this, he immediately became furious. His eyes gradually became fierce and murderous. His voice rose several decibels and he shouted:

"Who are you scolding, you little bastard?"

Fayin was not willing to be outdone, and the first thing he said was: "You little bastard, you are being scolded!"

Han Zhenjian burst out laughing: "Yes, it was that little bastard who scolded me..."

There were also bursts of laughter coming from the sky.

“This doll is so interesting!”

"How can Senior Brother Fayin call himself a little beast..."

This time Fayin reacted. He thought about the same thing everyone did the first time and realized they were also laughing at him.

At that time, he was furious and full of resentment. His feet stomped the ground, and with the rolling air waves, he shot out like a cannonball and rushed towards Han Zhenjian.

Seeing this scene, Xu Xiaotian, who was far away on the top of the mountain, felt a tightness in his heart. He couldn't help but feel a little worried. If this seal really attacked his little disciple...

What if the young disciple fights back too hard and beats him to death or cripples him?

I would not be able to explain this to my master who has always treated me well.

"roll!"

Fayin knew that his master doted on the useless elder of Zizhi Peak, so he knew his limits. He did not want to hurt Han Zhenjian, but just wanted to grab him and throw him out.

Unexpectedly, just as he grabbed Han Zhenjian's collar, a small fist suddenly enlarged in front of his pupils. Before he could react, he felt a sharp pain in his chest and flew backwards, breaking three large trees that were so large that several people had to hug them.

Silence, deathly silence! Whether it was the people in the air or the crowd who had just arrived at the mountain gate to watch, they were all shocked by this incredible scene.

A child who looked no more than eleven or twelve years old, punched away the master's favorite disciple, the number one Fayin at the summit? Fayin's chest was in excruciating pain from the punch, and he struggled to get up, but his eyes bulged, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood with a loud noise. He couldn't even stand steadily and was about to fall down again.

"What...what happened?"

Fayin looked shocked.

What? What is this!

Just one move, just a plain punch, but it actually made him vomit blood and be seriously injured?

"That's it?"

Han Zhenjian stood with his fists folded, looking down from the top of the steps at the sluggish Fayin, sneering, "Still want to challenge my senior sister? You'd better go home and practice for another three hundred years!"

What made Xu Xiaotian feel relieved was that Han Zhenjian finally gave in to the opponent and did not kill him.

Otherwise, the master will be heartbroken.

Fayin no longer had the will to fight. Han Zhenjian's casual punch just now had made him see the gap between the two sides.

Moreover, he no longer had the strength to fight. All of his internal organs were injured. Any movement would cause him excruciating pain, let alone challenging Huo Yahan again.

After a brief silence, everyone exclaimed in amazement.

"This kid... how old is he? To be able to severely damage the seal so easily, he must be at least at the third level of the Three Suns Realm, no, even the fourth level!"

"But why can't I sense his aura? I thought he was just an ordinary person."

"I thought Huo Yahan was unexpected, but I didn't expect this little kid to be so scary..."

"Is he the disciple that Elder Xu recently accepted?"

"I thought Elder Xu only accepted good-for-nothings or ordinary farm children as his disciples, but I didn't expect each one to be more extraordinary than the other?"

"What's his name?"

"Zizhi Peak... I am increasingly unable to understand..."

From this moment on, as the young Han Zhenjian became famous by defeating the number one on the summit, everyone began to feel that Zizhi Peak and Elder Xu were more mysterious and extraordinary.

Public opinion began to ferment, and everyone started to discuss why Xu Xiaotian, a useless elder, was so lucky to have two talented and extraordinary prodigies.

"It turns out that the real number one has always been at Zizhi Peak."

"Back then, Elder Xu was almost deposed."

"I never thought that the disciples he trained would all be extraordinary geniuses..."

"The most solid pillars of the future Immortal Sect will all come from Zizhi Peak..."

Some people also said that they had seen an auspicious white tiger entering and leaving Zizhi Peak.

I don't know if this is a random phenomenon or if it is related to Xu Xiaotian...

And the leader Lu Jinghong knew nothing about all this.

There are still a few months before the demon soul of the Monkey King is born.

As the last line of defense of the declining Tianxuan Immortal Sect, he must take over the banner of the deceased Grand Elder and Junior Brother Xu and protect the Tianxuan Immortal Sect.

Although the little bit of cultivation gained during the half-year retreat was just a drop in the bucket and could not have much impact on the outcome.

However, as the supreme leader of the immortal sect, he must try his best no matter what, and have no regrets even if he dies.

Not only him, but all the deacons and elders have also made full preparations to deal with the big enemy half a year later. They ask the disciples of each peak to silently recite the Heart Purification Mantra every day to prevent the growth of inner demons.

No matter how tense the atmosphere outside is, there is always peace on Zizhi Peak. Everyone lives carefree, happily and freely.

Huo Yahan, on the other hand, had recently reached the realm of illusion and had been concentrating on the condensation of her destiny plate. She was too lazy to even release her clone to disturb the six senses, so no matter how Han Zhenjian called her, she would not go out.

The masters and disciples on Zizhi Peak were not worried about those messy things at all.

No matter how the world changes, I will remain as still as a mountain.


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