Zongwu: My business is to engage people

Chapter 43: Reincarnation Heaven:

Taking over the first move on the fifth day of the lunar month?

Even Chen Feiqing, who is at the third level of strength, can't catch it. Can Jiang Yuan, a fourth-level warrior, be able to catch it?

Isn’t this forcing someone to do something difficult?

Feng Xinyue was forcing Jiang Yuan to give up this condition.

"good. Jiang

Yuan cupped his fists towards Chuwu and said,"Brothers Chuwu, let's limit it to one move. Do you want to stay here or go outside?""

Chuwu was stunned and cast a questioning look at Feng Xinyue.

Feng Xinyue was also stunned. She didn't expect Jiang Yuan to dare to agree. Didn't he see that Chuwu knocked the third-level warrior Chen Feiqing out of the hall with a casual blow? ?This is not the fifth day of Chuwu's full-strength attack, otherwise Chen Feiqing would have become a corpse.

"Well, you asked for it. On the fifth day of the lunar month, you can use all your strength to save his life."

"Yes, Princess."

On the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, I took a step forward and headed towards Jiangyuan Road.

"City Lord Jiang, go outside! Can't be used here"

"Can."

On the broad ground outside the lobby, Chu Wu stood with his hands behind his back, squinting at Jiang Yuan, his face full of contempt.

A mere fourth-level warrior dared to take his own move. I really don't know who gave him the courage.

Han Tong, Yan Qing and others stood on the stone stairs in front of the hall, sweating for Jiang Yuan.

"City Lord Yan, can City Lord Jiang really take over? This guard is not even Chen Feiqing's enemy. Yan

Qing stared at Jiang Yuan and shook his head.

"I don’t know, although it is my first time to meet City Lord Jiang, he is decisive and far-sighted. He will definitely not do anything impulsive. He should have someone to rely on."

Feng Xinyue was also confused. She asked Meng Qingping in a low voice.

"What do you think, sir?"

"You can’t tell, but this person is not simple. Let’s look at the results!"

On the other side, Chu Wu snorted coldly:"I don't know where you got the courage to dare to take one of my moves. I will make your memory long today."

Jiang Yuan put one hand on his back and made a gesture of invitation with the other.

"Let me see your strength! See if you are qualified to be a bodyguard"

"Ridiculous."

Chuwu's breath moved, and vast coercion came from Chuwu.

Han Tong, Yan Qing and others suddenly felt like a big mountain was pressing on them, and their legs could not stop shaking.

"This breath...this pressure……"

"First grade, at least a first grade strong person. Is this Feng Xinyue really the envoy of the Daqi Dynasty? Even the princess of the Daqi Dynasty is not qualified to have a first-grade strongman as a guard!"

Yan Qing and others were extremely shocked.

First-class strong men are almost the ceiling for warriors. Which one is not the leader and elder of the sect? Who is qualified to be protected by first-class strong men?

As for Jiang Yuan, Although I also felt this pressure, it was not that serious. I just felt that my actions were a bit sluggish.

"What level of master is this fifth grader? Coercion?"

This is the first time Jiang Yuan has encountered this kind of pressure. It feels like it is directly acting on the soul. It feels like a lower-ranking person meets a superior person.

On the fifth day of the new year, I saw that Jiang Yuan remained motionless and was not affected by his own aura. He lay down under the pressure and couldn't help showing surprise.

"You are the first level four warrior who can stand under my pressure. It seems that you are not as weak as you appear on the surface. But that’s it!"

Chuwu suddenly raised his hand as a palm, and in an instant, a green palm print several feet tall was formed, and as Chuwu pushed forward.

Wherever the palm print passed, the bluestone on the ground was broken inch by inch.

"What method is this? Can the inner strength be condensed into such a large palm print?"

Jiang Yuan's eyes widened. This was completely beyond his understanding. Moreover, he felt that this palm print also carried a special power, which had locked him in and there was no way to avoid it. The terrifying power contained in the palm print made Jiang Yuan unable to stand up. A little bit of resistance.

Is this martial arts? I’m afraid it has already gone beyond the scope of martial arts!

"This bet really paid off."

Jiang Yuan was secretly happy, with a smile on his lips.

He suddenly raised his fist and punched directly into the cyan palm print.

"Boom!"

The green palm print seemed to contain tremendous power. In an instant, it swept across Jiang Yuan's body and rushed towards the wall of the city lord's palace.

A gap of palm print was directly made in the several-meter-thick wall, and rubble flew. There was a terrible vibration and loud noise. , causing dozens of guards from the City Lord's Mansion to rush out. When they saw the huge gap in the palm print, they were all dumbfounded.

But what was even more dumbfounded was Feng Xinyue and others. They clearly saw Jiang Yuan being directly hit by The cyan palm print crushed over and turned into smoke.

"not good."

Feng Xinyue took a step forward, and the figure appeared strangely at the place where Jiang Yuan had just stood. Such strange movements and speeds put countless masters of movement to shame.

"Um? Where's the bloodstain?"

No matter how strong Chuwu's palm is, it can't beat him to ashes without leaving even a trace of blood, right?

Chuwu also rushed over, his eyes widened.

"Princess, I……"

Before Chu Wu finished speaking, he heard a chuckle coming from not far away.

The two of them quickly looked up and saw Jiang Yuan looking at them with a smile under the eaves of the lobby not far away.

"You're not dead? No, I just saw you being shattered by a palm. How did you do that?"

Chuwu's eyes widened, full of disbelief.

Not only him, but also Han Tong, Yan Qing and others. They clearly saw Jiang Yuan disappearing into ashes, how could he appear under the eaves?

Feng Xin Yueruo Thoughtful, Meng Qingping showed a look of sudden enlightenment and a look of admiration on his face.

"It's just a small trick, nothing worth mentioning. The strength of the Chu Wu brothers is indeed incomparable. I am afraid that few people in the entire Daxia Dynasty can be your opponent. I admire you."

Chuwu snorted coldly and turned away, still confused in his heart.

Avoid?

He is still confident in his own strength. Not to mention a fourth-level warrior, even a first-level warrior cannot avoid his palm.

But it was this little fourth-grade warrior who did it

"I didn’t expect that one day I would be mistaken. City Lord Jiang’s methods are really surprising! I didn't expect that you actually possess the unique skill of the Holy Land of Reincarnation, the magic of soul-changing and shadow-changing. If I guessed correctly, you should have met Dao Kuang. This soul-changing and shadow-changing method was passed on to you by Dao Kuang, right?"

Holy Land Reincarnation Heaven? Is it the strength behind Dao Kuang?

What kind of force is that?

Jiang Yuan writes down this name

"This is not important. Now, I should be considered as the one who took the move on the fifth day of the new year, right?"

Feng Xinyue glanced at Jiang Yuan meaningfully and snorted coldly.

"If you had already said that you were related to Samsara Heaven, you wouldn’t have bothered yourself so much. I would still give Samsara Heaven the face it deserves."

Jiang Yuan said calmly:"I always fight for what I want, and I don't need to look at anyone else's face."

I have nothing to do with Samsara Heaven. It's not a soul-shifting method, but a blood shadow clone of the Blood Shadow Scripture.

Without the blood shadow clone, Jiang Yuan wouldn't even dare to give him ten courages. Following Chu Wu's move.

Feng Xinyue glanced at him and walked toward the gate of the city lord's mansion.

"In three months, I'll see how you can withstand an army of 200,000 people."

Meng Qingping smiled at Jiang Yuan and followed him.

Chuwu took a deep look at Jiang Yuan, clasped his fists and saluted, and then followed Feng Xinyue's footsteps.

Although Jiang Yuan took his move, it was tricky. It's a bit distasteful, but it's enough to win his respect.