My Projections Are All the Roots of the Holy Spirit

Tan Gu.

A rising star in the tribe.

Among the many second-generation cultivators, Tan Gu is very famous. Although he can't be compared with a pervert like Xu Yi, he is also one of the strongest in this generation.

It can be said that among these second-level physical cultivators present, there are definitely no more than one who can beat Tan Gu.

His father's lineage belongs to the lineage of the great elder, who has high hopes for him and is also a recognized third-level seed.

Of course, whether such a third-level seed can eventually advance to the third level, no one dares to guarantee.

When Xu Yi left the city, all the tribesmen in the city knew that Xu Yi would succeed 100%.

This is the huge impact of the record and strength.

When Xu Yi killed the third-level golden elixir demon Peacock Demon when he was building his foundation, his fate was already very different.

"My friend, Tan Gu asks for advice."

Like all physical cultivators, Tan Gu is tall and strong. When he raises his head, his body is nearly two meters three or four.

It is said that this is because his family gave him many rare treasures and cleansed his marrow, otherwise his body would be at least 2.5 meters tall.

Xu Jun nodded slightly and said, "Okay, please, fellow Taoist."

Facing this Tan Gu, Xu Jun thought for a moment and decided to deal with him as a sword cultivator.

Although the human race here is based on the tribe as the largest family, the strength of the body cultivator is even higher than the king.

But this does not mean that the other human cultivation methods have disappeared.

Xu Yi has been in the royal city for so many years and has already found out everything.

Sword cultivators, thunder cultivators, five elements cultivators, etc., even the extremely rare Gu cultivators in legends can be seen.

However, the body cultivators occupy an absolute dominant position in the tribal territory.

Whether it is inheritance or personal strength, the body cultivators crush the other cultivators.

But now that Xu Jun is here, everything is possible.

Tan Gu clasped his fists, but did not attack directly, but looked at Xu Yi beside Xu Jun.

When Xu Yi was still in the foundation building stage, this group of people didn't dare to confront him.

Now Xu Yi has even advanced to the third level. At a glance, all the third-level bosses were silent, not to mention him.

So, although Tan Gu was following the order of the great elder, he didn't dare to take action as long as Xu Yi was still here.

Xu Yi's face was a little strange, with a faint smile.

Then, he turned around and left without any nostalgia.

Tan Gu was overjoyed. He shouted lightly without any worries, and rushed over with his body swinging like a dragon.

Xu Jun was dumbfounded.

It was really hard for this big man with a strong back and strong waist. When he rushed over, he twisted his waist and dodged, making it impossible to look directly at him.

Of course, this is not Tan Gu's abnormality, but he is performing a footwork that is exclusive to physical cultivation in the tribe.

Most physical cultivators are straightforward and rush forward when they meet the enemy.

If you can beat them, you can beat them. If you can't beat them, the worst thing is to lose your life.

However, due to the large number of physical cultivators, some physical cultivators still learned footwork, body movements and other skills.

It is hard to say how much the combat effectiveness has been improved, but the probability of surviving on the battlefield is indeed much higher.

However, in Xu Jun's eyes, Tan Gu's footwork skills are simply full of flaws and not worth it.

Shaking his head, Xu Jun suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed it from a distance.

"Huh..."

In the distance, a stick hanging on the wall for decoration suddenly fell down and flew into his hand.

Seeing this scene, everyone was slightly stunned.

What is this guy doing?

This method of taking things from a distance is not uncommon, and everyone present can do it.

But what does Xu Jun want to do by doing this?

Could it be that he wants to use this flashy thing as a weapon?

However, this kind of thing is in the hands of a physical cultivator, I am afraid it will break immediately.

However, just when everyone was suspicious, the changes off the field were beyond everyone's expectations.

Xu Jun took a step forward with a stick in his hand and took the initiative to meet Tan Gu.

Tan Gu was overjoyed. Although he had practiced footwork and bodywork, as a physical cultivator, he still liked such head-on scenes the most.

He concentrated 80% of his strength and punched him in the chest.

He wanted to try to see how good this guy was.

Then, Tan Gu suddenly found that Xu Jun, who was rushing towards him, was gone.

He disappeared from his sight alive.

Not good!

Tan Gu immediately understood that the other party must have practiced bodywork and footwork, and was much more skilled than himself.

But he had stood out from countless battles, so he immediately released his spiritual sense.

Spiritual sense is an ability that every cultivator must have when he cultivates to the late stage of the first stage.

However, physical cultivators rarely use spiritual sense.

They believe in their fists more than anyone else.

Only when fists don't work well will they use spiritual sense to assist.

Unfortunately, although his reaction was quick, he was still a beat late.

Just as his consciousness was released, his head was hit hard.

"Bang."

This blow was as heavy as a mountain, and it made his whole body buzz.

Tan Gu was horrified. He certainly understood that Xu Jun took the initiative to attack.

He endured the severe pain and discomfort and pushed his feet back hard.

"Bang."

Another heavy blow, still hitting his head.

This time, the force was three times heavier than before.

So, Tan Gu's body fell from midair and hit the ground heavily.

After two heavy blows, this guy actually fainted directly.

Xu Jun put away the stick in his hand, shrugged his shoulders, and looked helpless.

It was said that he punched Nanshan Kindergarten, and he punched Nanshan Kindergarten.

He did not release any Thousand Swords Formation at all, nor did he use the Sword of Strange Dao. He just used the temporarily borrowed stick in his hand as a long sword.

Then, when the opponent rushed over, he dodged, found the flaw, and hit him with a stick.

After all, Xu Jun was in someone else's territory for the first heavy blow, so he was embarrassed to kill him with a stick. So, he hit him tentatively.

The second heavy blow was because he had completely mastered Tan Gu's strengths and weaknesses, so he calculated the strength accurately and knocked him out with a stick.

After two sticks, this second-generation cultivator who was famous in the tribal king city lay down.

The hall was suddenly silent.

A second-level physical cultivator of a tribe was defeated. Although he looked a little embarrassed, it was actually no big deal.

However, Xu Jun knocked Tan Gu unconscious easily...

This was really not something that an ordinary second-level cultivator could do.

At this moment, everyone thought of a person in their hearts.

Xu Yi!

The super genius of the tribe, the terrifying record he achieved when he was building his foundation, even made the third-level cultivators of the tribe feel trembling in front of him.

But now, they have an inexplicable feeling.

This Xu Jun, I'm afraid he is the second Xu Yi!

Xu Jun turned his head and looked at the second-level physical cultivators with the largest number of people, and said with a smile: "I just saw that it seems that many people are dissatisfied and want to replace Tan Gu to fight with me. Haha, I don't know who still has this intention, please come out."

All the second-level physical cultivators flushed and were furious.

However, seeing Tan Gu lying on the ground like a dead dog, the resentment in everyone's heart immediately disappeared as if they were poured with ice water.

Those who can be promoted to the second level and are qualified to enter the hall today.

They are all the most famous, powerful, or well-connected people in the second level of the tribe.

They know what can and cannot be done.

If Xu Jun fought Tan Gu for 300 rounds and won by luck. Then, at least half of the people who want to fight Xu Jun at this moment are afraid.

However, Xu Jun knocked Tan Gu unconscious, just like a father beating his son or a grandfather beating his grandson, and it was done in a few seconds.

The gap between them is so big that it can't even be described as crushing.

So, unless you meet an idiot, who would fight at this moment?

A look of surprise flashed in Qun's eyes, and he said slowly: "Awesome, awesome. Haha, I finally understand why even Xu Yi, who is so arrogant, is willing to make friends with you."

The king of the tribe, Yi, laughed and said: "Those who associate with beasts must also be beasts. I knew he was an amazing one."

As he said that, Yi glanced at the peak second-level female cultivator in the crowd and shook his head with some regret.

No wonder she looked down on the person she arranged, it turned out to be a Xu Yi-style genius.

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded.

"Second-level is not good, how about third-level."

Everyone was startled and turned to look. On the high seat, the fourth-level female cultivator looked down with a lightning-like gaze.

Xu Jun raised his eyebrows and glanced at Yi and Qun. He saw that both of them looked helpless. He immediately understood that these people really wanted to find out his background.

However, if they were living in a different place, seeing their own Tianjiao being so close to an outsider, and they didn't know the details of this outsider, then they would be somewhat worried.

With a slight smile, Xu Jun let go of his reserve and said loudly: "Although the junior is only a second-level sword cultivator, I dare not refuse the order from the senior."

The three fourth-level tribes were slightly stunned. They had already thought of countless arguments. No matter what Xu Jun said, they would find a way to arrange a fight.

Among these arguments, there was also a great deal of appeasement of the tribe's Tianjiao Xu Yi.

Otherwise, with their fourth-level status, this is just a matter of a word, how could there be so many concerns.

But unexpectedly, this Xu Jun was so straightforward and agreed directly.

At this moment, they were really surprised and happy.

But an inexplicable thought, but it couldn't be suppressed.

This guy actually agreed to fight with the third-level so easily. Could it be that he is really another Xu Yi?

Impossible.

Tianjiao like Xu Yi only appears once in ten thousand years. How could there be two in the same era?

"Kan Yi, go and have a sparring match with little friend Xu Jun." The fourth-level female cultivator pondered for a moment, then slowly said, "Just stop there."

A tall male cultivator stood up and walked briskly to the front of the hall.

He waved his hand, and the poor Tan Gu, who had fainted on the ground and no one cared about him, suddenly floated up.

Afterwards, he sent Tan Gu into the crowd, and naturally someone treated him.

However, no matter how thick-skinned he was, he would not be able to enter the hall again after waking up.

The male cultivator had an upright figure. If it weren't for his explosive muscles, he would look like a scholar.

He smiled at Xu Jun. Even though he was facing a second-level cultivator, he was not rude at all: "Tribe, physical cultivator Kan Yi, please."

Xu Jun threw the stick in his hand and said: "Qinglian Sword Sect, sword cultivator Xu Jun, please."

Facing Tan Gu, Xu Jun could just pick up a stick and knock him out.

But facing a third-level physical cultivator, Xu Jun would not be so casual.

Kan Yi nodded slightly, and suddenly roared. The muscles on his body that had already exploded seemed to explode even more.

Then, his body flew towards Xu Jun like a cannonball.

Kan Yi did not have any body skills, but rushed directly with a fierce momentum of success or death.

Xu Jun raised his eyebrows and flicked his fingers.

Swish, swish, swish!

In an instant, thousands of sword qi suddenly emerged from around him.

On each sword qi, there was a trace of cutting power that was almost invisible.

The true meaning of the Great Dao of Nothingness!

After Xu Jun of Sword Dao was promoted to Golden Core, his understanding of the true meaning of the Great Dao has made rapid progress.

At this moment, if Xu Jun wants to use the true meaning of the Great Dao, he no longer needs to arrange the sword formation and accumulate strength.

As long as he releases the sword energy, he can release it directly.

The difficulty of this is more than ten times!

It can only be said that there is a world of difference between the difficulty of understanding the true meaning of the Great Dao between the third-level Golden Core and the second-level Foundation Establishment.

And the opportunistic Xu Jun is using the foundation-building cultivation to display the true meaning of the Great Dao of the genuine super Golden Core.

"Roar."

Kan Yi, who was rushing forward, suddenly changed his face, and a sense of great terror surged in his heart.

He suddenly felt that if he rushed forward without caring, he might not be courting death.

So, he landed on his feet and stopped abruptly.

But at the same time, the punch that had been accumulated for a long time had already been thrown out.

Xu Jun tapped his fingers lightly, and the sword energy in front of him formed a net, densely covering the space, and pushed out layer by layer.

Thousands of swords can form a formation, but at this time Xu Jun did not gather the energy to form a formation, but just overlapped the sword energy to fight against a third-level physical cultivator.

The terrifying fist power of the third-level physical cultivator rushed forward like a tidal wave.

However, when this power passed through the sword net, it was cut into pieces by the omniscient virtuality and reality, and it was no longer a force.

"Hu."

A gust of wind blew around Xu Jun, and such a violent punch only lifted his clothes.

Then, the sword net pushed forward.

Kan Yi's face was solemn, and he punched again.

Fist, sword energy intersected!

Kan Yi suddenly roared, and his body retreated twice as fast as when he rushed forward just now.

When he stood firmly, his face was already full of horror, and there were blood marks on his palms and fists, and several drops of blood splashed on the ground.

Inside the hall, there was silence again.