I started to involute in my mother's womb

The king is angry.

It's better not to let this white army talk too much, a week's hard work has been in vain, although it is not his efforts.

Bai Jun, who was kicked, bowed his head and said admiringly: "It is worthy of being a junior brother, I don't waste time at all, I want to fight and cultivate now, but my junior brother is building a foundation realm." "

It doesn't matter what realm you are!" Wang

Juan only wants to beat people now.

He jumped up and threw a punch at him.

The white army was a monk in the foundation building period, and he reacted quickly and quickly raised his hand to resist.

"Bang!"

the fists collided, making a loud collision sound.

Feeling the pain in his palm, Bai Jun immediately became solemn and serious.

With his small and flexible body, Wang Juan gradually began to increase his attack speed with his two fists and feet.

"Bang bang bang~"

A storm-like attack came, and the White Army was beaten back and forth.

The high-level people present originally wanted to stop it, but Bai Jun was a foundation building period monk, how could Wang Juan be able to fight.

However, as Wang Juan began to attack, the crowd who opened their mouths to stop them closed their mouths.

They looked at Wang Juan with shocked expressions.

This attack speed ......

"Boom~"

Wang Juan urged the aura, his body was covered with golden light, and he unleashed his mountain fist and smashed it at the white army.

The White Army no longer despised each other and began to fight in earnest.

The speed of the two of them was extremely fast, but fortunately the hall was large enough, and the ground was still hard, so it would not destroy anything.

Looking at Wang Juan's fierce attack, Sect Master Chen Feng's body trembled with excitement.

"It's so wicked!" "

It's stronger than it was a week ago. "Great Elder Mo Hai felt it the most, he had seen Wang Juan's battle a week ago, and it was not as strong as it is now.

"Although this growth rate is not as fast as that of the God of War, it is not much worse, a natural berserker. "

Second Elder Hu Long wants to bring Wang Juan to the Furious Battle Peak for cultivation more and more, and he thinks that Wang Juan should take the path of physical cultivation.

Wang Juan was so powerful that even this group of strong people were shocked enough.

You must know that Wang Juan is only five years old now, and he has already surpassed most of the disciples of the Shenyu Sect.

Great Elder Mo Hai touched his red beard and said, "Although Xiao Juan is very powerful, it is impossible for him to defeat the White Army, which has the strength of the early stage of foundation building.

"Although my disciple's grade talent is not high, he likes to ponder, and now he has become a monk in the early stage of foundation building.

Speaking of the white army, a touch of pride appeared on Mo Hai's face.

Most of the grade talents refer to physical talents, from the ninth rank to the first grade, the higher the level, the faster the cultivation speed.

But sometimes, the ability to think and comprehend is also a gift.

Mo Hai is not interested in Bai Jun's grade talent, but also the spirit of hard work.

Bai Jun faced Wang Juan, who had superior combat power, and a flash of envy flashed in his eyes, "It would be nice if I had the talent of the little senior brother, but with the current realm, the little brother can't win against me." "

What's the use of bullshit talent, the hard work you say is the foundation that determines how far you can go in the future!" Wang

Juan said angry words, just to mock this kid.

Raise the Kaishan Fist to the Xiaocheng level, and the strength suddenly skyrockets.

"Bang!"

the White Army was pushed back two steps.

Wang Juan raised his head and looked at him with contempt, as if to say, Is this what you say about the effort

? Is it useless?

The high-ranking people of the Shenyu Sect realized that they seemed to have underestimated Wang Juan.

However, at this level, it was still impossible to defeat the early foundation monks.

From the beginning of the foundation building period, the energy stored in the body skyrockets, and the amount of simple spells that can be used by monks who use more energy than before the Innate Realm can use it skyrockets.

Bai Jun dropped his hand and looked at Wang Juan seriously, "Little Senior Brother has a talent and natural power, I am not an opponent." The

king raised his eyebrows, admitting defeat, that won't work, I must teach you a good lesson.

"Don't be perfunctory, the foundation building period monks can learn a lot of exercises, and you didn't even use the exercises just now.

Bai Jun said a little lonely: "I have dull qualifications, I have limited skills, and I am only proficient in a little swordsmanship, but fighting with a sword may hurt my junior brother."

"Hehe, if you want to hurt me, if you don't have a door, then compare the sword, you will find that your swordsmanship is rubbish." Wang Juan mocked.

Hearing this, Bai Jun frowned, a little unhappy.

The most unhappy was the Great Elder Mo Hai.

What do you mean? Proud disciple of my personal guidance, you say rubbish? Is this mocking me?

"Then compare, we are here, nothing will happen." Mo Hai decided to press the king roll.

Wang Juan's talent is indeed strong, but he is too crazy, and he still wants to defeat Zhuji with the innate realm.

It needs to be pressed to make this little sapling grow better.

Sect Master Chen Feng and the other elders didn't stop either, they had the same idea.

With the permission of the elders, Bai Jun held the sword on his waist, took a good fighting posture, and said seriously: "Little senior brother, let's take out the sword."

Wang Juan took out the blood spirit deer leg bone, and if you looked closely, there were tooth marks on it.

Everyone: "

...... "What are you doing here

?" Mo Hai felt that Wang Juan was too crazy, didn't he even want to take the sword?" "Little bit, what about the sword you gave you last time?"

"

Cut off. "

Actually, I was eaten by [Wang Xiaojuan].

"Stop the ink, come on, I've been using it for sword training all this time. Wang

Juan waved the bones of the Blood Spirit Deer, this demon beast was from the Divine Hidden Realm before his death, and his bones were very hard.

Bai Jun was a little annoyed, this was a mockery, "Little senior brother, take out your sword."

"You go out first, and if I play the sword, you will lose." Wang Juan Zhengse.

The anger in Bai Jun's heart couldn't be suppressed at all, even if he was not talented, he was still a disciple in the early stage of foundation building, and he was also a leader in the younger generation.

Wang Juan's successive taunts made him explode emotionally, and he waved the sword in his hand without sparing his hand.

"Bang!"

The bones flickered, and the bones of the blood spirit deer smashed into Bai Jun's wrist, directly smashing the sword in his hand.

Bai Jun froze in place, forgetting the pain even for a moment, and stared straight at the bones in front of him.

The hearts of everyone present jumped violently.

The sect master and the head of the sect widened their eyes even more.

"Shine the Light!"

they were well-informed and recognized the name of this swordsmanship.

Although this exercise only has seven grades, it is as difficult to practice as six grades, and it requires extremely high speed.

It was a common swordsmanship used by Assassins, and it was a one-sword kill.

In addition to boxing, Wang Juan can also use swordsmanship

! Looking at the speed of this sword, Yaoguang has at least practiced to the realm of Xiaocheng!

Tang Yun, who had been kneeling on the ground,

was also stunned.

This...... Is this kid a demon?"

Wang Juan carried the bone and said, "Pick up the sword and continue." "

He's going to shatter the confidence of this kid and tell him the gap between talent and hard work.

The thought that I might not be able to sleep next week makes me angry.

He is a man with an involution system, and he was actually swept up by others.

It's all the responsibility of this brain supplement.

Bai Jun reacted from his sluggishness, he picked up the sword in his hand again, and before he could attack, the bone in Wang Juan's hand smashed the sword in his hand again.

At this moment, Bai Jun's face turned pale.

The swordsmanship he was so proud of was so vulnerable.

The other party is only in the innate realm, and he is in the early stage of foundation building, and he has been practicing swordsmanship for several years, and he is unexpectedly inferior to the sword of a five-year-old child.

His faith, perseverance, and hard work crumbled as the sword fell.

The others stared at the scene in amazement.

No one expected this to be the result.

Even if it was because of Wang Juan's swordsmanship speed, he just restrained the white army, but even if it was not a restraint relationship, Wang Juan's swordsmanship level still made everyone's hearts unable to calm down.

He's only five years old!