Barbarian Throne

The barbarians in Southern Xinjiang have always been a people with supreme theocratic power, and the divine power even overrides the imperial power, so Tanya Temple has the highest status in the hearts of the people in Southern Xinjiang.

Although three hundred years ago, the temple elder of the Jia Luo tribe, the general of the Zhu Kingdom of the Black Banner Barbarians, split the temple under the instruction of the Northern Zhou Emperor, took away most of the martial arts in the temple, and then established the Five Lords. City, trying to reduce the sacred status of Tanya Temple in the hearts of southern Xinjiang people to the lowest point.

But so far, the beliefs of the people in southern Xinjiang have not changed. If Shijialuo really dares to kill the temple elders on the street in Tianmang City, the Jialuo tribe will inevitably be wiped out.

Although the Tanya Temple has declined, it still represents the supreme divine power, and even the southern nobles in the city admire it.

So when Zhang Debiao slapped his young master in the face in front of Shi Jialuo, he could only watch and let Zhang Debiao leave.

"Don't worry, Your Highness, this kid won't live long." Shi Jialuo's feminine voice sounded, and he said softly: "Kill him outside the city and no one will know that it was me."

Prince Nanming took a long breath. He was also a person who did great things. He knew that if he got angry and lost his position at this time, Shijialuo would definitely look down on him and might hesitate to join Nanming. He reluctantly smiled and said: "That's good work. Sir, I also want to see the strength of the Jia Luo clan and the heritage of the wealthy family. "

"The wealth of our Jialuo clan is naturally not in the eyes of His Highness, but we can indeed be regarded as a powerful family in southern Xinjiang!" Shi Jialuo laughed and immediately ordered the experts in the clan to track Zhang Debiao outside the city. Where there is no one around, kill him on the spot.

Prince Nanming saw that these people were all the younger generation of the Jialuo tribe. They were all very skilled and had deep fighting spirit. Their fighting spirit was as strong as a gang and their fighting spirit was as sharp as a knife. He couldn't help but admire them secretly in his heart.

If you want to know the background of a big family, you don’t look at how strong the older generation of masters are, but at the quantity and quality of the younger generation. After all, the older generation will grow old and die soon, but the younger generation is the most powerful. The future of the family.

This time, the Jia Luo tribe dispatched a younger generation of masters. Among them, two people have reached the peak of fighting spirit like a sword. There are three people who have just entered the realm of fighting spirit like a sword. The others are all masters of fighting spirit like a gang. Prince Nan Ming can't help but be surprised.

The nobles in Tianmang City are all the descendants of the famous generals of the barbarians in southern Xinjiang during the founding of the People's Republic of China. They have been nobles from the moment they landed in Aoao. They have titles and titles. It can be said that they were born with a golden key in their mouths.

These aristocratic families all have ancestral martial arts, and the people of Southern Xinjiang are born with a brave and combative nature. They do not abandon their ancestral martial arts just because they are nobles. Therefore, there are often masters in these aristocratic families. After people leave home, they will serve in the Black Flag Army and hone themselves in the army.

Especially for big families like the Jia Luo clan, after three hundred years of development, they have spread out and have thousands or even tens of thousands of people, and masters are emerging one after another.

The reason why Prince Nanming and the Emperor wooed Shi Jialuo, and even secretly gave him the Ziluo Tian Zheng Jue, which ranked eighth on the Qigong Dou Qi list, was because of the strength of the Jialuo clan. After all, the Jialuo clan was the pillar of the Black Flag Suppression Barbarian Soldiers. The descendants of the great generals of the country, this kind of profound heritage cannot be matched by nobles from other places.

After a while, the experts hurried back and said: "Clan leader, that boy didn't leave the city at all, but was invited by the Moro family."

Shijialuo's expression changed slightly: "Zongmoluo has such long hands and feet!"

Prince Nanming asked quickly: "Who are the Moro family?"

"The Moro family is the second largest family in Tianmang City. They have repeatedly competed with our Jialuo family for the position of Tianmang Barbarian King. They also have great power in the Black Flag Army of Tianmang City. This time they invited that boy to be their guest. I'm sure Nothing good happens!" Shi Jialuo said solemnly.

In Tianmanmoluo's house, a powerful and tall old man reached out and patted Zhang Debiao on the shoulder, admiring: "Elder Aman, you beat Nanming's boy in front of Shijialuo. I admire your courage very much! Good fight, if their old monster wasn't just a little bit more powerful than me, I'd love to beat him up!"

A middle-aged man next to him looked at Zhang Debiao with a grimace and said, "Abba, if we invite Elder Debiao Manhammer to be our guest, won't we offend the Jia Luo tribe?"

The old man glared at him and said indifferently: "I'm not even afraid, what the hell are you afraid of? If you want to offend me, I already offended you three hundred years ago. Those old people from the Jialuo tribe can't do anything to us." ?”

This old man's name is Zong Moruo, he is an older generation leader of the Moro family and has a hot temper. Hearing that Zhang Debiao had hurt Shi Jialuo's face, he was even happier than he was. He stopped him excitedly and insisted on inviting him as a guest. .

Zhang Debiao saw that this old man was careless, his clothes were sloppy, and he was even more ragged than him. He didn't look like a senior at all. He thought he was joking, but he didn't know that what he said was true until he arrived at the Moro family. He met many Moro family members along the way. The younger generation of masters all respectfully called the old man "ancestor".

This middle-aged man's name is Yin Moruo. He is the current clan leader and a master on the same level as Shi Jia Luo. However, he has a decent temperament and is not as cheerful and heroic as Zong Moruo.

Zongmoluo patted Zhang Debiao's shoulder again and said with a smile: "Elder Aman..."

Zhang Debiao quickly said: "Just call me Aman."

Patriarch Yin Moruo said quickly: "How can that be done? You are the elder of the temple..."

"I just like his temperament!" The fiery-tempered old man kicked aside the head of the Moro family and said with a smile: "Aman, you can serve as a temple elder at a young age, so you must be extraordinary. , come on, let’s fight!”

Yin Moruo stood aside with a grimace and looked at Zhang Debiao, signaling for him to refuse immediately.

Zhang Debiao was startled. Although he didn't know the strength of the old guy Zongmoluo, but from the old man's tone, it seemed that he didn't take Shi Jia Luo seriously, and was only very afraid of the "old monster" of the Jia Luo tribe. His martial arts cultivation must be extremely high, and he quickly said: "How can this junior be the opponent of my senior?"

After hearing this, Zongmoluo immediately became displeased and said: "I call you Aman, how can you call me senior? Just call me Azong, or Lao Zong. Otherwise, let's have a good relationship. I will be the elder brother and you will be the younger brother. ?”

Patriarch Yin Moruo's face had darkened a long time ago. If Zhang Debiao really had a relationship with Zong Moruo, wouldn't he want to call him Uncle Zhang Debiao?

Zhang Debiao saw his expression and said quickly: "I'd better call you Lao Zong."

Yin Moruo breathed a sigh of relief, looked at him gratefully, and thought to himself: "Abba is getting more and more backward as he lives, A Zong? Fortunately he can think of it, Abba really thinks that he is only fourteen or fifteen years old... "

Zongmoluo looked Zhang Debiao over and said, "Don't worry, I won't bully you. Your cultivation is not bad, your fighting spirit is like a gang, and your mental power..." A mental storm suddenly broke out, pressing towards Zhang Debiao, and with his mental power He stopped at the first touch and said in surprise: "There are also thirteen levels of spiritual power. Have you been practicing spiritual power since you were born? In this way, my self-proclaimed cultivation level, fighting spirit and spiritual power are at the same level as yours. How about that?"

Zhang Debiao couldn't refuse, but he also became competitive in his heart and said with a smile: "Then I'll ask you, Lao Zong, for some advice!"

Zongmoluo shouted loudly: "Okay!" He suddenly rushed towards him and bumped his shoulder hard. Zhang Debiao immediately flew out and landed more than ten meters away. There was a faint pain in his chest: "This old man actually hit him when he said it." !”

As soon as he landed, he saw the old man Zong Moro jump more than ten meters away, and with infinite power, he punched him hard!

Zhang Debiao swarmed out with fighting spirit and punched him. If it was purely about strength, he didn't believe that this old man could match him. The two fists met. Zongmoluo couldn't help shaking his arms and praised: "What a great strength!"

Suddenly, his five fingers spread out and popped out quickly like playing a pipa. They hit Zhang Debiao's fist bones one after another, and there was a loud sound like a sledgehammer!

Especially the gentle swipe of the thumb at the end was like pounding it with a sledgehammer!

Zhang Debiao couldn't help but staggered back, and he couldn't help but feel horrified. He had fought many masters with fighting spirit like swords, and he was very complacent in thinking that he could be regarded as a master. However, he fell into the trap as soon as he fought against Zong Moro. At a disadvantage, and this Zongmoluo is using the realm of Dou Qi Ru Gang, and his mental power is on the same level as his own, there is absolutely no adulteration!

"The fighting skills on the five fingers, the burst of power can actually defeat my nine oxen. This is the first time I have seen this kind of martial arts!"

Zhang Debiao's mind suddenly changed, and his hands suddenly burst out with the sound of wind and thunder, like two large swords, and struck Zongmoluo fiercely.

"You haven't suffered yet? Even though the Thunderbolt Technique is an advanced mental technique, it still can't break my lotus finger!"

Zongmoluo laughed loudly, and the ten fingers of his hands bloomed like lotus flowers, and they flicked on the edge of Zhang Debiao's palm one after another. Suddenly the old man's fingers trembled violently, and he quickly retreated. He was surprised and said: "The Thunderbolt Technique and the Spiral Energy of the Dragon Cavalry Forbidden Army were all defeated by you." Blended? What a genius!”

Zhang Debiao strode forward, slashing horizontally and vertically with his hands like two mountain axes. He laughed and said, "This is my improved thunder hand. Doesn't it taste good?"

"So-so!"

Zongmoluo chuckled, and suddenly the wind in his palm became sharper, saying: "Watch me stab your sword and break your thunder hand!"

Zhang Debiao felt that the old man's fighting spirit was like two sharp knives inserted into his Spiral Jin. The Spiral Jin could not crush his fighting spirit at all. Instead, his palm seemed to be pierced by sharp knives. He quickly used the Ben Lei Jue Qiankun Jue and the Spiral Jin. The three mental processes are operating at the same time.

Just a bang was heard, the encounter between Stab Blade Jin and Ben Lei Shou was like two huge bronze bells hitting each other hard. The sound was long and lingering, with a far-reaching artistic conception!

Zongmoluo was shocked once again when he saw that his stabbing force could not penetrate the fighting spirit that was as thick as a copper wall. The integration of the Thunderbolt Technique and the Spiral Strength was not that difficult. One of these two mental techniques is to cultivate fighting spirit. One is the force-generating technique, which goes hand in hand, but coupled with another advanced mental method, Qiankun Jue, it has to be surprising!

"Only a great master who knows himself well can apply the three different mental techniques without any hindrance. Could it be that this kid's mental state has reached the level of a master? It seems that I can't hide my clumsiness and have to use my true skills. Otherwise, wouldn’t it be a shame to be defeated by him?”

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