Beiyin Great Sage

Behind the courtyard is a martial arts arena covering an area of ​​several hundred square meters.

Several young people with extraordinary bearing and luxurious clothes stood on both sides, looking intently at the two figures fighting in the field.

One of them was dressed up in a smart outfit, with a sinister look on his eyebrows.

He faced the enemy with a pair of fleshy palms. His palm movements were fierce and sharp, his steps were mysterious, and every move he made contained an intimidating power.

Stomping his feet, the compacted hard ground was like ripples on the water, and the area around him was undulating.

Even tens of meters away, you can feel the vibration of the ground.

Raising his hand, the air was torn, and the sharp roar was just the aftermath of the palm wind. His arms were waving, and the wall a few feet away was slightly dented.

If it falls into place, the rocks will be shattered.

There is even more Gang Jin surrounding the body. The protective Gang Jin in the black iron realm can easily crush steel, like a ferocious beast that wants to bite people.

This person is Yang Jinzhou.

He achieved the Black Iron Realm a few years ago and is the leader and leader of the younger generation of the Yang family.

The person who faced him was dressed in black linen robes, with an ancient and strange style, tall and straight figure, handsome features and lively eyes.

Amidst the strong wind howling, this man's robes were flying, his expression was calm and he looked as free and handsome as a jade tree in the wind.

Yuan Xisheng?

He was already in his forties or fifties, and his appearance showed no signs of it at all.

Saying it was twenty or thirty would not make people think there was anything wrong.

The temperament is even more extraordinary.

No wonder...

Shan Zijin would say that her second senior brother was charming and suave, very popular with women, and a person who walked among thousands of flowers and never let a leaf touch his body.

Compared with Yang Jinzhou's might and fierceness, Yuan Xisheng held a long sword, and the sword energy was like a drizzle, flying endlessly in the roaring energy.

Drizzle Sword!

This sword technique is not one of the three skills and six techniques of Jin Huang's lineage.

When it comes to rank, it's not as good as Yang Jinzhou's Sky-Splitting Hand, but martial arts skills not only depend on their own strength, but also on whose hands they are using them.

The drizzle of the sword is endless. The sword energy seems inconspicuous, but it penetrates into the opponent's strength bit by bit. The sword energy surges wildly, like a sudden rain.

Change quickly and slowly to gain the upper hand.

On the other hand, Yang Jinzhou's Sky-Splitting Hand looks fierce, but lacks subtlety. The proficiency is probably not as good as Zhou Jia's mastery of the Purple Thunder Ax Technique.

This is also normal.

Without extraordinary talent, ordinary people's martial arts progress cannot compare with the characteristics of mastering soldiers.

"Ding ding... ding ding..."

The sound of collision was like a violent storm, and it didn't stop for a moment.

As the top skill of the Jinhuang lineage, the Jinyu Gong is not only extremely powerful, but after successful cultivation, the physical body can also be as strong as the Jinyu Gong.

Even under the constant collision of the Drizzle Sword, it can still be unhurt.

Both of them are masters of the black iron. When they fight, their strength is fierce and their speed is amazing. Their moves are even more mysterious, and only a few of them can be seen clearly in the field.

Even if you can see clearly, you can't tell who is strong and who is weak.

Only Zhou Jia.

His expression remained unchanged, but his mind was able to take part in it, and he even dismantled their respective moves to see how he would deal with them if it were him.

‘If they have the same cultivation level and simply compete in martial arts moves without the help of external objects, neither of these two people will be their enemy! ’

"Junior brother, you don't have to worry." Seeing Zhou Jia's eyes flashing, Shan Zijin thought he was worried about Yuan Xisheng and whispered:

"Second Senior Brother can definitely win!"

"Oh!" Zhou Jia tilted his head:

"Sister, can you tell who has the upper hand?"

"That's not true." Shan Zijin shook her head:

"But I believe that the second senior brother will definitely win. He became a black iron a few years earlier than senior brother Minzhou, and he has excellent martial arts talent."

"..." Zhou Jia opened his mouth:

"That's what senior sister said."

As he spoke, his eyes narrowed.

Almost over.

"Zheng!"

The sound of the sword chanted softly, Yuan Xi's body was like lightning, his feet were on lotus flowers, and the long sword in his hand lit up layers of rain curtains, which fell downwards in an instant.

Showers!

Shen Lei!

These two moves are the most ferocious moves of the Drizzle Sword. They are suitable for attacking in one go when gaining the upper hand, and can accumulate the previous strength.

This time he went all out, and Yang Jinzhou couldn't help but shrink his eyes.

Step on the ground, shrink down, raise your palms against the trend, gather all the strength in your breath, and your momentum will reach its peak in an instant under the heavy pressure.

Split the sky!

"Peng!"

The energy collided, Yang Jinzhou's face flushed, and he took several steps back before stopping.

Yuan Xisheng's figure also jumped high, and rolled continuously in mid-air for several weeks before landing heavily, showing his breath rising.

"Junior brother is amazing!"

He cupped his hands from a distance and said with a smile:

"It seems that you and I are tied today."

"Hmph!" The corner of Yang Jinzhou's mouth twitched. He knew that the opponent would be merciful in the last blow, otherwise he would definitely lose.

The other party said this to save face for himself, and he nodded calmly:

"Senior brother has outstanding swordsmanship, and junior brother admires him."

As soon as he finished speaking, his face suddenly darkened. He took two steps at a time and rushed towards the two figures outside the courtyard, shouting loudly:

"Who is there?"

"Get out of here!"

He was already depressed, but this time he was angry and his momentum was astonishing.

The reason why Zhou Jia and Shan Zijin were not admitted to the hospital was because they were worried about disturbing other people, but they did not want to suffer this unreasonable disaster.

Although Shan Zijin was not weak in cultivation, she lacked the experience of fighting with others. She was frightened by the power and stayed in place for a while.

"Sister, be careful!"

Zhou Jia habitually stood behind him. This time he stretched out his hand to pull Shan Zijin, the shield behind him fell into his palm, and he bowed slightly to face the opponent.

Triple shield counterattack!

"Peng!"

There was a muffled sound, and Zhou Jia's expression suddenly changed.

He felt a terrifying force coming from the shield, his body retreated involuntarily, and two ravines were plowed out of the rocks at his feet.

This strength...

Only one point weaker than the one who inspires violence himself.

Moreover, the condensed power is completely different from the ordinary source power, just like a steel needle piercing the shield, and then the huge power explodes.

This leaves the shield's counterattack ability nowhere to be used.

"Um?"

After hitting down with a palm, no one was hurt. Yang Jinzhou's anger increased instead of decreasing. Even though he had recognized Shan Zijin, he didn't intend to stop.

"Good boy!"

"Somewhat capable!"

Amidst the angry shouts, his body exploded like fire, one hand was like a sickle, and he was as powerful as cutting grass, sweeping across Zhou Jia's place, and the strong wind roared loudly.

"Peng!"

Zhou Jia was holding a shield, huddled behind him, and was swept away by his blow.

Yang Jinzhou was unyielding when he gained the upper hand. He moved closer, his fists and palms changed, his body rushed from all directions, and he hit the shield in different ways.

"Peng!"

"Bang bang!"

Zhou Jia clenched his teeth and defended fiercely. The anger in his heart increased wildly, but he was almost unable to fight back under this rapid attack.

Ordinary level, black iron, not only have breakthroughs in cultivation.

But the overall evolution.

Speed, strength, divine will... all have improved by leaps and bounds. The key is the change in strength, the transformation of nurture into innateness.

"stop!"

Until then, Yuan Xisheng's scolding was long overdue.

"boom!"

Zhou Jia's body rolled and collapsed a wall. The incoming sword energy also made Yang Jinzhou sluggish and had to stop there.

"Junior Brother Yang is one of our own."

"Yeah?"

Yang Jinzhou looked at it with cold eyes, then rolled his sleeves and hummed:

"Sneaky, really looking for a fight, teach him a lesson this time, it will last long in his memory."

"Yes." Yuan Xi said with a smile:

"Junior brother said so."

Then he looked towards where Zhou Jia landed:

"Are you OK?"

"boom!"

Bricks and stones were flying, and Zhou Jia, who was covered in dust, stepped out slowly. There was no wave on his face, and there was no change in his breath.

"I'm fine."

"Huh?"

Yuan Xisheng raised his eyebrows.

This junior brother seems... extraordinary.

…………

"We can't afford to offend Yang Jinzhou because he is powerful and has a deep background." On the way back, Shan Zijin looked annoyed and comforted Zhou Jia:

"Junior brother, don't be angry. When we achieve Black Iron in the future, we will find our place again. Then he will look good!"

"Yeah." Zhou Jia's voice was indifferent:

"I understand that there is nothing you can do if you are not as strong as others."

"Senior sister, don't worry. I'm not the kind of impulsive person. I know I'm no match, but I still want to hit my head and get bloody."

"Junior brother is right." Yuan Xi laughed loudly:

"Don't talk about junior brother, I also have to take care of the Yang family's face. Just get used to it. At worst, I won't be on the island. Out of sight is out of mind."

Zhou Jia nodded slowly.

Yang Jinzhou...

Black iron is nothing more than that!

There was a cold light in his eyes.

Just now, Yang Jinzhou didn't use the Black Iron Xuan Weapon, so his strength must be more than that, and the Xue and Yang families behind him are even more troublesome.

However, after this experience, he did have some understanding of the black iron realm.

Inciting violence may not lead to a fight.

even……

Fight and win!

Zhou Jia clenched his fists and felt murderous intent rising in his heart.

"correct."

Shan Zijin opened her mouth and changed the topic:

"Second Senior Brother, are you coming back this time specifically to see my father?"

"It's natural to pay homage to Master." Yuan Xisheng said:

"Besides, my uncle's seventieth birthday is coming soon. I wonder if the master has time to go there, or if my sister can go."

"Seventieth birthday." Shan Zijin's beautiful eyes lit up:

"Can I go into the city too?"

"Of course." Yuan Xisheng nodded:

"Junior sister, you are not young anymore. It is time to go out and have some adventures. In fact, the master has already made this plan, and this time it is just right."

"that……"

"Zhou Jia!" Shan Zijin said.

"Junior Brother Zhou." Yuan Xi said:

"You haven't met Master yet, have you?"

"Yes." Zhou Jia nodded:

"I was about to pay a visit."

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Lei Batian's 70th birthday is coming soon, and everyone close to him on Xiaolang Island is making preparations. Many people will leave the island to visit him.

Before that.

Zhou Jia plans to buy another batch of blood meal.

Compared with weapons and martial arts, which are assisted by the characteristics of weapon handling, and hard physical training such as Tieyuan Shen, he mainly relies on secret medicine to assist in his practice.

Otherwise, the progress will be too slow, and spending a lot of time practicing will not be worth the gain.

Therefore, the consumption of medicinal materials is huge.

"Xiao Chu isn't here?"

Today's coachman is Chu Hai's hometown friend Sanshui. Sometimes Chu Hai would ask him to drive the coach for him if he didn't have time.

Come and go again and again, and I'm used to it.

"Yeah." Sanshui nodded:

"Brother Hai came into the city temporarily because of something. He didn't know that the master would use a car today and would not be able to make it back in time."

"never mind."

Zhou Jia shook his head. He also had an impromptu idea and waved his hand immediately:

"Let's go!"

"yes."

The wheels were rutting, heading towards the city.

Half an hour later.

Zhou Jia opened his eyes, thoughtfully:

"Sanshui, hurry up."

"yes."

Sanshui outside should be waving his whip to urge the old horse to go on its way.

rear.

Several sneaky figures looked at each other and had to speed up their pace, running in the direction of the carriage.

Not long after.

"Master Zhou!"

Near the city gate, a middle-aged man dressed as a steward and a few people stopped the carriage that was about to enter the city, and bowed respectfully towards the carriage:

"My gang leader wants to see you. I wonder if you can go and talk to me?"

"Your gang leader?"

"good."

The steward nodded:

"Leader of the Sanhe Gang, we had some disputes with the coachman next to Master Zhou a few days ago. We hope we can meet and settle the matter."

In the carriage, Zhou Jia was thoughtful.

He knew all the big forces in Shicheng, but he had never heard of the name of the Sanhe Gang. It was obviously a small gang.

There are many such gangs in the city.

I fight and kill all day long, and one will pop up every three to five days. It's not worth mentioning, and I don't bother to remember it.

See yourself?

Xiaochu?

"Lead the way!" A slightly indifferent voice came from inside the carriage.

"Yes." The steward led the way, and the carriage followed behind.

The group of people came to a restaurant. The first floor of the restaurant had been vacated in advance, and some members of the Sanhe Gang were guarding the area.

Zhou Jia was a little surprised when he got off the carriage.

A quick glance at the Qi Watch shows that these gang members are not very strong, but they behave in a moderate manner and do not look around when they see people coming.

Rather, he looks like a member of the military who has gone through rigorous training.

On the second floor, on the upper floor, there are several fifth-grade Yijin people with handles, each holding a sword and a pair of sharp eyes, guarding the figures upstairs.

Entered the restaurant.

After sitting down on the first floor, several well-dressed young women were immediately presented with wooden boxes in their hands.

The steward said with a flattering smile:

"Small thoughts are disrespectful."

With that said, he motioned to his men to open the wooden box.

Source stones, secret medicine, gems...

All kinds of treasures come into view, their brilliance is fascinating and their value is very high.

Zhou Jia raised his eyes, his expression unchanged:

"What does it mean?"

"Why!"

The steward sighed and said:

"To be honest, Master Zhou, some time ago, a man named Guo Ping had a dispute with several people in my gang. That man was ruthless and killed someone."

"Let's not talk about the cause and effect of the matter for now. Once we establish ourselves in the city, we can't bear this bad breath, so we went to find that person to recover the situation."

"I never thought..."

He glanced at Zhou Jia and continued in a low voice:

"Then Guo Ping knows Chu Hai who is with Zhou Daxia. The two of them escaped into Tieyuan Martial Arts School. For Zhou Daxia's sake, we took the initiative to stop."

"Who would have known that Guo Ping would not let him go..."

"enough!"

Zhou Jia frowned and interrupted him:

"Where is Xiao Chu?"

"This..." The steward's expression changed. Seeing Zhou Jia's gloomy face, he could only clapped his hands gently.

immediately.

One person held a large wooden box in his hand and placed it on the table.

"Peng!"

The lid of the wooden box was opened, and inside was a dead head.