The worst monster hunting system in the future

Chapter 191

"Tianxuan!" Zhang Bubu was shocked, and rushed towards the field with a sway.

Yi Shuihan and Bai Chenghai beside them stood up involuntarily, this punch was really amazing!
As soon as he moved, Ye Guiren stood in front of him and said, "Zhang Tianxuan hasn't given up yet, what are you doing?"

Zhang Bubu said angrily: "Get out!"

The spirit energy fluctuated, and he hit Ye Guiren with a palm.

Ye Guiren's expression didn't change, his body didn't move.

The palm of "Peng" was imprinted on his chest, and he didn't move at all!
There was a big uproar...

"how is this possible!"

"Elder Zhang is famous for his powerful palms, yet he is completely motionless!"

"It's too scary. Is this the strength of a Dragon Guardian?"

"Is that enough?" Ye Guiren looked at Zhang Bubu with a smile on the corner of his mouth!
Zhang Buxing shook his sleeves angrily, but saw Zhang Tianxuan slowly standing up, so he walked back and continued watching.

Zhang Tianxuan spit out another mouthful of blood when he stood up, he was really taken aback, this kid's boxing technique just now was weird, his strength was astonishing, the Mountain Breaking Boxing was broken by a blow, he was no match at all!
My right arm was actually broken several times. Even if I went back and repaired it with panacea, I'm afraid it would take three to five years to restore it to normal!

He didn't speak, just left hand, Fengyun pen in his hand!
Holding the Fengyun pen in his hand, his momentum changed. Suddenly a gust of wind blew past the top of the mountain. Zhang Tianxuan flicked the pen in his hand, drew a few mysterious runes in the air, and shouted: "The wind is coming!"

In an instant, a black wind suddenly blew up on the top of the mountain, and all the grass under the feet fell down. The big trees thick and thin at the mouth of the bowl were blown to make an overwhelming sound, and there was a faint sound of killing in the black wind.

Then Zhang Tianxuan stepped on the seven-star step, and the steam above his head scattered in all directions, which shows that he has a heavy burden to use the Fengyun brush.

"Cloud come!"

Zhang Tianxuan shouted again.

The surrounding winds and clouds converged, and a dark cloud quickly formed, with thunder and lightning inside, making a "booming" sound.

Lin Jiu wanted to compete with him, took out the Chunqiu brush, and casually melted a few strokes in the air, saying, "Go!"

I saw an imposing Taoist priest flashing out of it. He had a good temperament, but his eyes were wrong, his mouth was crooked, his eyes were slanted, and he had a lewd smile on his face!
And the three big characters "Zhang Bufan" on the Taoist robe indicate who the person in the painting is!
"Pfft!" Ye Guiren almost screamed, this Lin Jiu is indeed the meanest of all!

Even with his unscrupulousness, it is hard to imagine that Lin Jiu actually drew Zhang Bufan, but Zhang Bufan is a fairy, with a bland and breezy style. You look imposing at first glance, but you look like a QQ emoticon if you look closely. ?That wretched smile makes people want to go up and kick it at the first sight. My brother said, is your painter a bit nonsense? I gave you the word "serve" in capital letters!

The people below were very excited when they watched the wonderful competition.

It was expected that Lin Jiu would suddenly draw Zhang Bufan, everyone was from the Taoist sect, Zhang Bufan was famous and his voice shook the Taoist sect, but not many people had seen it.

"Zhang Bufan... does he look like this?"

"I don't know, this... Great Elder Maoshan seems to be an old and dishonest person!"

"Yes, that smile is very distinctive, but as a Taoist master, isn't this smile a bit too much?"

There was a lot of discussion among the people below, Zhang Bubu almost spit out a mouthful of blood when he heard it, his teeth itched with hatred.

You must know that Zhang Bufan has a special status in Maoshan. Although he is a big brother, he actually started very early. The previous generation of masters died early. They are all called Patriarch Master to show respect.

Although Zhang Bufan is conceited, he has real abilities and is one of the few masters in Taoism, and he took the initiative to give up the position of head that he should have inherited to Zhang Buyi, and he is devoted to pure cultivation.

Everyone in Maoshan respected Zhang Bufan from top to bottom.

How can Maoshan people not be angry if such a respected and respected person directly changed Lin Jiu into a QQ emoji!
At the same time, his heart was burning, this pen is really miraculous, even the Great Elder can draw it!
I just don't know how strong it is, if this pen falls into Mao Shan's hands, and the Great Elder uses it, it will definitely be even more powerful!

The wind and thunder surged on the top of the mountain, Zhang Tianxuan finished the last stroke, he stepped back a few steps, his face was pale, obviously exhausted, he looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Lin Jiu, let him die!"

Yi Shuihan and Bai Chenghai who were close to each other hurriedly stepped out of the circle, looking at Feng Qiyun with solemn expressions!

"Lin Jiu must die!" Yi Shuihan said seriously, he just felt an incredible force in the black wind, it was extremely powerful, and it was not something human could resist.

With the addition of Thunder in the Clouds, it's hard for Lin Jiu not to die!

Zhang Bubu let out a long breath, with a smile on his face, the turmoil was over, and Lin Jiu was sure to die!

A huge figure stepped out from the black wind, shaking the entire mountaintop. A three-foot-tall divine soldier stepped out, surrounded by black energy, but it was not a real divine man, but the soul of a divine soldier.

Compared with the Gu family's, this soul is more complete and stronger.

As soon as the magic soldier came out, everyone felt the surrounding air was stagnant, and the pressure around them increased greatly. Many people involuntarily began to back away to relieve the pressure on their bodies.

"That kid is finished, I didn't expect Maoshan Fengyun Brush to be so powerful!"

"The soul of a divine weapon is something that mortals can fight against, but this Fengyun brush is even better than the Tianling brush in my opinion!"

"Maoshan is really powerful, and this pen alone is incomprehensible!"

As soon as the magic soldier came out, he shook his body, his black energy dissipated, his eyes were shining golden, he looked at Lin Jiu, and said, "Where is the little thief who dares to offend Maoshan..."

Lin Jiu took out a kitchen knife, threw it in front of Shenbing and said, "Kneel down!"

"..."

"I'm afraid you are sick!"

"This guy is scared and stupid, or what!"

"Dare to speak wild words to the divine soldiers, I think I have lived enough!"

You throw a kitchen knife, just want to make the magic soldier kneel down, it's this time, and it's a bitch...

Unexpectedly, the magic soldier looked at the kitchen knife, pondered for a while, then suddenly knelt down slowly, and said, "See God!"

"what……"

There was an uproar in the crowd, what kind of magic soldier is afraid of kitchen knives, what kind of magic weapon is this, what kind of international joke is this, how did this magic soldier get so cowardly until now, or is there something in it that I don't know about!
Everyone's brains are messed up, kitchen knives... magical soldiers... can't hit eight poles, okay?

"Haha, the boss is really mighty, a kitchen knife can make a magic soldier kneel down, it's really awesome!"

"Little magic soldier dares to pretend..."

"Didn't you hear him call Boss Shangshen? It can be seen that Boss came from an extraordinary background. He was probably among the immortals in his previous life, and he was reincarnated to hone in the human world..."

As soon as Zhang Qing said this, the people around were shocked when they heard it. The magic soldier said that he had seen the gods, could it be that Lin Jiu was really the reincarnation of the gods.

Someone hurriedly asked: "Excuse me, in your opinion, what kind of god was that Lin Jiu in his previous life!"

Zhang Qing thought for a moment, then said seriously: "If my guess is correct, it must be a bitch, a bitch's bitch..."

(End of this chapter)