The seller of the heavens

The next day, early morning.

After Jiang Chen ate a bowl of noodles on the side of the road, he slowly walked towards Chaotian Temple.

After a day of fermenting, the news of the conflict between Jiang Chen and the Lord of the White Lotus Temple spread at an extremely fast speed, and many people in Guangzhou knew that Jiang Chen was going to challenge the real person of Jiugong. These people came to Chaotian Temple early, waiting to watch the excitement.

When Jiang Chen walked outside the Chaotian Temple, he could see from a distance that the inner and outer third floors of the Chaotian Temple were already crowded with people, and there were even many people sitting on the tree forks by the side of the road.

Some small vendors sensed business opportunities and set up stalls on the side of the road, selling all kinds of snacks, drinks, and snacks.

There were even people from the casino opening the market there, betting on the outcome of the battle between Jiang Chen and Jiugong Zhenren, and a group of people gathered around to place bets.

The scene is bustling, noisy and chaotic, just like a market.

Jiang Chen looked at the scene in front of him and was a little speechless. He didn't expect that the challenge he initiated in order to break the feudal superstition would finally become a carnival for everyone.

With ingenuity in his hands, he pushed away the crowded crowd and walked towards the gate of Chaotian Temple step by step.

When Jiang Chen passed through the crowd and came to the gate of Chaotian Temple, he found a large group of White Lotus Sect disciples standing there, each wearing white clothes and hats, with solemn expressions.

After Jiang Chen stood still, he used his internal energy to increase his volume, and said loudly:

"The time has come, where is the real Jiugong?"

The loud voice suddenly resounded through the audience, shaking the eardrums of people around Jiang Chen, and they subconsciously covered their ears.

The noisy voices in the arena were instantly suppressed by Jiang Chen's words.

The surrounding spectators also quieted down, and stretched their necks to look in the direction of Chaotian Temple, waiting for the appearance of Daoist Jiugong.

After half a sound, there was a chanting sound from Chaotian Temple.

"The real Jiugong has arrived!"

Accompanied by several whistling sounds, one after another Eight Immortal Tables flew out of Chaotian Temple, stacked together in front of the gate, forming a simple high altar.

Many believers of the White Lotus Sect knelt down and shouted in unison:

"Congratulations to Master Nantianmen, Daoist Jiugong has appeared."

The next moment, a white figure flew out from the Chaotian Temple. It moved quickly and stepped on the shoulders of the believers without landing. Finally, it jumped high and landed firmly on the Eight Immortals table. On the high platform that has been formed, it is the real person of Jiugong.

I saw him wearing a white lotus crown on his head, a white cloak, and a white apron full of runes.

A group of Bailian disciples shouted again when they saw the real person in Jiugong:

"Hold the sun, the moon, and the stars in your hands, and hold the thunder and lightning to hold the sky and the earth."

It has to be said that in terms of the way of appearance alone, the Jiugong real person completely beat Jiang Chen.

At least in the eyes of the spectators around him, he stood up immediately after his extraordinary appearance, looking unconventional.

Daoist Jiugong sat upright on the altar, with his eyes downcast, looking down at Jiang Chen from a height and said awe-inspiringly:

"Wusheng's old mother preached to teach disciples in the Nine Palaces. She contemplated an altar of Dharma in the sky. She practiced the way for the sky and subdued demons. Jiang Chen, you broke my Dharma altar yesterday and injured my Dharma disciples. You have committed a big mistake. After death, you will fall into the 18th level of hell, and it is still too late to kneel down and sincerely repent."

The left and right protectors and those ten masters in the sect did not return overnight. Of course, Jiu Gong knew that something was wrong and sent people to investigate, but there was no way to find traces of protectors and Jiang Chen in a short time.

Facing Jiang Chen's challenge, he also had to stand up.

Jiugong used the method of religious superstition to shape himself into a fairy, and the effect was really good. In a short period of time, the power of the White Lotus Sect spread to the entire provincial capital, but this method has advantages and disadvantages.

He set up a sacred persona, and his behavior must be restricted by this persona, and he must not run away when facing challenges, otherwise, the momentum of the White Lotus Sect will suffer a devastating blow.

After Jiang Chen saw the appearance of Jiugong, he was certain that as long as the other party didn't run away, it would be fine. The night attack of the White Lotus Sect killer yesterday must be settled today.

He looked at Jiugong calmly and said:

"It's easy to say, as long as you can defeat me today, I will do whatever you say. If you can't do it, it's better to disband the White Lotus Sect as soon as possible, and stop playing tricks."

"Unrepentant."

Master Jiugong's eyes flashed, his face was neither sad nor happy, his expression was unpredictable, and he said quietly:

"Since you are determined to challenge this seat, I will give you this opportunity to come to the altar."

"good."

Jiang Chen responded, kicked his feet, jumped two or three meters high, stepped on the Eight Immortals Table on the third floor of the altar, and used his strength to pull up again, and jumped to the top of the altar.

Seeing that Jiang Chen was about to jump onto the table of the Eight Immortals on the top floor, Immortal Jiugong moved suddenly, his right leg swept out like a long stick, and wanted to kick Jiang Chen off the altar when he had nowhere to borrow his strength.

It has to be said that the timing of the shots chosen by the real Jiugong is extremely subtle. Jiang Chen was in mid-air with nowhere to hide, facing the kick from Jiugong Daoist, he was extremely disadvantaged.

Jiang Chen's complexion remained unchanged, he raised his feet to meet Jiugong Daoist's legwork.

At the moment when the legs and feet of the two collided, the strength on Jiang Chen's feet changed and circulated. First, he used false moves to remove the strength on Jiugong's legs, and then wrapped around the legs of the real Jiugong with a sticky force. He turned around obliquely, and finally stood firmly on the corner of the table.

When the Bailian disciples on the ground saw the real Jiugong attack, they shouted loudly:

"Master Father is invincible!"

"Master kills demons and eliminates ghosts and ghosts."

Seeing that the surprise attack failed to kick Jiang Chen off the altar, Jiugong Daoist's eyes flashed, taking advantage of the moment when Jiang Chen's feet had just stabilized, he didn't give Jiang Chen a chance to breathe, and immediately launched an offensive again.

He turned his left foot slightly, and the friction between the sole of the shoe and the table made a scoffing sound. Then he twisted his waist and turned his hips, and raised his right knee. With a series of movements, the strength in his body was gradually increased, concentrated under his right leg, and bounced violently. Kick away, as fast as thunder.

Snapped!

Under the burst of strength, there was a crisp sound in the air.

"Compare your legs with me!"

Jiang Chen just sneered, and also raised his leg and kicked out, meeting the real Jiugong's kick head-on.

Peng!

When the two legs touched in the air, they collided with powerful force, and a dull explosion erupted.

Master Jiugong's complexion changed slightly, and a flash of pain flashed in his eyes. He felt that Jiang Chen's legs were like extremely hard iron pillars, and contained the most rigid and powerful strength.

With just one collision, my leg bones felt as if they were about to break apart, and the pain was excruciating.

One must know that he has practiced the horizontal exercise of the White Lotus Sect, and he has long been invulnerable, his muscles and bones are extremely tough, and he hasn't experienced this kind of pain for some time.

'What a hard leg... what a strong kick! '

Master Jiugong involuntarily took a step back, horrified in his heart, his face was cloudy and uncertain, and when he was thinking about how to deal with it, he heard Jiang Chen shout:

"Come again!"

boom!

While the strong wind was roaring, Jiang Chen swept over with another extremely fierce kick.

Jiugong had already experienced the power of Jiang Chen's kicks, so he didn't dare to resist, so he hurriedly pulled out the dust from his waist, and beat Jiang Chen's legs away.

"King Kong's Big Spin!"

I don't know what kind of material the floating dust is made of. When Jiugong flicked it vigorously, it was like an iron whip, making a shrill and screaming sound, and the sound was extremely astonishing.

Fuchen and Jiang Chen's calves collided fiercely in the air.

Peng!

Jiang Chen's trouser legs were instantly smashed into rags by the floating dust, but his legs didn't have any scars.

At the same time, a violent force suddenly burst out like a stormy sea, Jiugong felt his right hand go numb, and the floating dust was kicked up high, and he almost fell out of his hand.

After Jiang Chen kicked away the floating dust, he didn't stop at all, and immediately took advantage of the momentum and kicked it out again.

boom!

The fierce force broke through the air and hit Jiugong's waist.

There was an Eight Immortals table under the two of them, and the space was extremely limited. Faced with Jiang Chen's kick, the real Jiugong had nowhere to hide, so he could only use his kicks to parry and block.

Peng!

When two legs collided, Master Jiu Gong's figure suddenly trembled, and he felt severe pain in his right leg, as if he had been hit by a heavy hammer, and the tyrannical horizontal training did not have much effect.

It is said that kung fu is high-level, but it is too high.

Whether it was Jiang Chen's horizontal hard skills or kick skills, he was above Jiugong. The two of them fought head-on with only two or three moves, and Jiugong immediately fell into a disadvantage.