Beiyin Great Sage

"Come to me if you want, why bother to look far away?" Lei Batian shook his head, and took a sip of the tea with strong fragrance:

"You are the disciple of the master, so why don't I give it to you?"

As he spoke, he snorted softly, as if he was blaming Zhou Jia for being too indifferent.

"No merit and no reward."

Zhou Jia handed over:

"Super-quality source quality, after all, is not an ordinary thing."

"You!" Lei Batian got up and pointed at a distance:

"It's still too far-fetched."

"Never mind!"

He nodded and stretched his muscles:

"Let me see, how good is your purple thunder ax technique?"

When the sound fell, with a wave of his hand, the inkstone on the table jumped up flat, breaking through the air, and with a wave of air, it went straight to Zhou Jia's door.

The inkstone is polished with heavy Nanshan ancient stone.

This stone is heavy and hard, and a small piece weighs dozens of kilograms.

Under the blessing of the invisible strength, the inkstone is as fast as a meteor, rubbing against the air, and tiny sparks even appear on the surface.

This kind of rapid force is terrifying!

Zhou Jia's eyes narrowed, before he had time to think too much, his body subconsciously leaned forward, using his hand as an axe, and slashed at the incoming inkstone.

A moment ago, his muscles were still in a relaxed state.

next moment.

The skin and flesh were already tense, and a roar of thunder and roar emerged from his mind, even with the trembling of the flesh and blood, there was also a destructive force.

"Peng!"

Slashed the inkstone with a vertical palm, and sparks of light erupted from it, and the heavy and hard inkstone was instantly torn apart.

Once hit, Zhou Jia's face was not happy, but a warning sign suddenly appeared in his heart, as if he was being targeted by a fierce beast.

The instinct of the flesh made his hairs explode, his body bounced like a bow, and the terrifying explosive power was about to move.

"Shh!"

Lei Batian, who was several zhang away, opened his eyes wide, and the tiger's eyes contained thunder, and the lightning flashed on the spot, disappearing.

Appeared again, already in front of Zhou Jia.

He used his hand as a knife, his arm bone as his blade, his arm was twined with electric light, and a gap was silently opened in the wall several feet away in front of him.

The violent wind made Zhou Jia's breathing stagnate, and the warning signs in his heart increased greatly. The spine on his back undulated rapidly like a big dragon, and a huge force erupted from his body.

Swinging his arms, it was like a giant ax waving in a row, blasting at the people coming.

"Peng!"

"Crackling..."

"boom……"

The two collided, and the room suffered instantly.

The hard bluestone ground was like soft tofu under the feet of the two of them. There were cracks everywhere they passed, and the overflowing energy even destroyed the tables, chairs and benches in the house.

"it is good!"

Lei Batian's eyes lit up:

"Strength moves freely, endless changes, your purple thunder ax technique has reached the realm of perfection!"

During the conversation, the two had already exchanged dozens of moves. You come and go, it seems that they are evenly matched, but Zhou Jia's complexion is red, but Lei Batian can speak in an orderly manner.

His tone was extremely calm.

Sit down!

"Pick me up again."

Lei Batian's eyes narrowed, and the lightning in the field suddenly gathered, and a thunderous power that could destroy the world instantly swept across the surroundings.

Zhou Jia's heart shuddered, and he felt as if he had been punished by God, and all his resistance was useless.

Do not!

It's not enough to want to convince yourself like this!

A silent growl emerged from his heart, and at the same time, the remnants in his body made him shake like a dragon and snake, accompanied by a flash of lightning.

Against the trend.

"Peng!"

Lei Batian patted lightly with one hand, Zhou Jia staggered back, sweating profusely all over his body.

"Master, good palm!"

After a pause, he suppressed the throbbing in his heart, and cupped his hands towards the other party:

"The younger generation admires it."

He knew in his heart that if the opponent hadn't been merciful with that palm just now, he might not have been the opponent even if he put on his precious armor and went all out.

"Well……"

Lei Batian looked at Zhou Jia seriously, and nodded slowly:

"You're not bad either. When I was your age, I was far inferior to you. Sure enough, there are talents from all over the world, and the new generation is worse than the old ones."

"Master is overrated."

"Humility is a good thing, too much humility is wrong."

Lei Batian shook his head, his expression was a little lonely, a kind of unwillingness to see young people gaining momentum while he was getting old.

But also helpless.

"Do you know what the trick I just called was called?"

"Just about to ask for advice." Zhou Jia's eyes lit up.

The palm just now has many changes, and it contains the power of thunder, which is extremely fierce, but it is not the same as the Zilei sword technique, it seems to have another mystery.

The Zilei Saber Technique is reborn, but it is obviously stronger.

"Five thunders and bangs!"

Lei Batian looked intently, and said solemnly:

"The name is called Tian Da Wu Lei Bang!"

"..." Zhou Jia opened his mouth, and said reluctantly:

"Good name."

"Haha!" Lei Batian laughed loudly when he heard the words:

"What Lei has learned all his life is in this way of practice, and he is proud of it, but you are still the first to say that your name is nice."

"Too hypocritical!"

The laughter fell, and he turned his head and asked:

"Want to learn?"

Zhou Jia looked surprised and looked up.

"For matters of super quality, don't look for Lao Han." Lei Batian waved his hand, opened a side drawer, and threw two things over:

"I'll give you a dark guard, and you take them to deal with the few people in Kirishima, and then come to me to exchange for super quality."

"You don't get rewarded if you don't have merit, but if you don't have merit, that's fine."

Zhou Jia took the things, a token and a picture scroll, and nodded upon hearing this:

"Yes!"

……

"You want to pass the five thunders from the sky to Zhou Jia?"

Mrs. Lei made strong tea for Lei Batian as usual, came behind him, rubbed his shoulders lightly, and at the same time said displeasedly:

"You haven't even passed on this skill to the prisoner, how can you pass it on to an outsider."

"You think I don't want to pass on prisoner?" Lei Batian shook his head and said helplessly:

"He can't even master Zilei Saber Technique. Even if he practiced it, he still can't get in. It's a waste of time."

"Zhou Jia is different."

He paused slightly, with inexplicable emotion in his eyes:

"He is the one I have met in my whole life. Apart from me, he is the person who is most compatible with Zi Lei's saber technique. In just a few years, he has cultivated the technique to a state of perfection."

"In time, it may not be the second me!"

"No!"

"I took a detour when I was young. If he has my teaching, it is not surprising that he has surpassed Lei in one day."

"Then you can't pass him on." Madam Lei said in a solemn voice with strength in her hands:

"You passed him on, what about the prisoner?"

"Children and grandchildren have their own blessings." Lei Batian waved his hands, with an expression of indifference:

"Besides, Zhou Jia is the apprentice of the junior disciple, so he is not considered an outsider. To be the leader of the Tianhu Gang in the future, Prisoner needs someone to help him."

"Just like me, I didn't have the painstaking efforts of my junior brother back then, and I didn't have the Tianhu Gang today."

"I was able to share weal and woe with my junior, and the same is true with Zhou Jiadang. The good relationship we have formed now is also for the future planning of the prisoner."

"Hmph!" Mrs. Lei snorted softly, her eyes flickering:

"Outsiders, after all, they can't be trusted. Don't make any foolish plans for the prisoner."

Lei Batian smiled without saying a word.

He is not worried about this.

Just like he trusts Shan Muhua, the relationship between Zhou Jia and Lei Guan will definitely continue for the previous generation, mutual support and trust.

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Zhou Jia sat in the tavern, rubbed the token with one hand, unfolded the scroll with the other, savoring it carefully, as if there were many secrets hidden in it.

On the table, there are some food.

At this time, there were not many customers in the tavern, and the doorman was also taking a lazy break, squinting and leaning against the doorpost, drowsy.

One old and one young walked into the tavern.

The old man had a vicissitudes on his face and walked tremblingly, while the young man was a girl in her early ten years old, with two dead straws stuck on her back.

"Guru..."

Looking at the things on the wine table, the girl's throat rolled, and she reached out to grab it.

"Snapped!"

The old man's complexion changed drastically, he slapped the girl on the back of her hand fiercely, and angrily reprimanded in a low voice:

"what are you doing?"

"Grandpa." The girl's eyes were red and her voice was trembling:

"hungry!"

"I'm hungry!"