Jun Zhanjian's face turned green and red.
Just now I was thinking that I shouldn't hit too hard, otherwise it would be bad if I hurt Jun Xiaoyao.
It's better now, I'm covered in dust and bruises.
"Brother Xiaoyao really has the appearance of a god. Brother, I admire you..." Jun stood up with his sword and forced a smile that was uglier than crying.
Today, he has lost all face.
As soon as Jun Xiaoyao started fighting, he was so full of fire that he couldn't even use the Immortal Sword.
However, even if he could use the Immortal Sword Body, Jun Zhanjian was not sure that he could suppress Jun Xiaoyao.
Because when Jun Xiaoyao was born, he had the vision of worshiping all saints.
Once the vision of the Eucharist appears, who can resist it?
"What a monster..." Jun Zhanjian sighed to himself.
He has such strength at the age of three. In a few years, it will be great, and he may be able to challenge the top five.
Everyone around them was also shocked and grinning from ear to ear, thinking that it wouldn't be long before the news of this battle would spread throughout the Jun family.
Jun Xiaoyao had just broken through the Eternal Realm at the Taiyue Ancient Monument, and now he defeated Jun Zhanjian again.
A small number of tribesmen who had doubts about Jun Xiaoyao before were now in admiration.
"Brother Xiaoyao has a bright future. When you are ten years old, you will definitely become a ranker, even above me." Jun Zhanjian said.
According to the rules of the Jun family, the younger generation is only eligible to participate in the competition after they are ten years old.
Jun Xiaoyao shrugged.
He has long been the number zero assigned by the Eighteenth Patriarch.
The status is even higher than the first sequence.
It’s just that it hasn’t been announced yet.
It will be announced at the tenth-year-old banquet. If Jun Zhanjian knows the news, I don't know what his expression will be.
"Goodbye, Xiaoyao clan brother." Jun Zhanjian just wants to practice in seclusion now.
Jun Xiaoyao said calmly: "By the way, Brother Zhanjian Clan, as a member of the Sequence, there is no need for all cats and dogs to be your followers. That would be disrespectful to you."
When Jun Zhanjian heard this, his eyes flashed and he said, "I understand."
When Lan Qingya heard this, her face turned extremely red, and she felt extremely humiliated in her heart.
Obviously, the cats and dogs in Jun Xiaoyao's words refer to her.
Afterwards, Jun Zhanjian and Lan Qingya left.
"Hey, my methods are still not enough..." Jun Xiaoyao looked thoughtful.
Although he is now at the stage of laying the foundation, it is time for him to practice some magical powers in martial arts.
Otherwise, the method is too simple.
As an ancient family, the Jun family is most indispensable for all kinds of rare martial arts books.
"Go and ask Grandpa." Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.
On the other side, Jun Zhanjian stopped before he had gone far.
"It seems that for the sake of old love, you should leave the Jun family." Jun Zhanjian said indifferently.
"No, Master Zhanjian, don't drive Qingya away!" Lan Qingya's face suddenly changed and turned extremely pale.
In the Jun family, she has all the cultivation resources at her fingertips, and her status is superior to others.
If she leaves the Jun family, she will be no different from those female cultivators struggling at the bottom.
"Go away, if it weren't for you, how could I have gotten into such trouble and lost such a big face!"
Jun Zhanjian flicked his arm, knocking Lan Qingya away, causing her to vomit blood.
Seeing Jun Zhanjian's back leaving indifferently, the pain on Lan Qingya's face turned into deep-seated resentment.
"Jun Xiaoyao, it's you who bullies others based on your status..."
"Could the Ancient Holy Body be the Ancient Holy Body that broke a shackle? If this news is told to the hostile forces of the Jun family, or to the ancient royal family..."
Lan Qingya's expression changed, and she was guessing.
With her limited imagination, she simply could not imagine that Jun Xiaoyao was an ancient holy body that had broken ten shackles.
In her opinion, it is very rare for an ancient holy body to break a shackle.
"By the way, I heard that Jun Xiaoyao will hold a ten-year-old banquet in the future. If the enemy is attracted by then..."
Lan Qingya knew that with her own abilities, she would never be able to take revenge on Jun Xiaoyao, not to mention in this life, even in the next life.
The only way is to kill with a borrowed knife.
"Wait, Jun Xiaoyao, and this bitch Jun Linglong, you will all pay the price!"
Lan Qingya, with disheveled hair and a gray face, was finally escorted away by the Jun family's guards and kicked out.
On the other side, Jun Xiaoyao didn't care about this little person like Lan Qingya at all.
In Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, she was even worse than an ant.
The reason why I warned Jun Zhanjian like that was because I didn't want to be an eyesore in the future.
At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao was asking Jun Zhantian for advice.
"What, you want to learn martial arts and magical powers? This is too ambitious..." Jun Zhantian frowned with gray eyebrows.
In his opinion, Jun Xiaoyao was too aggressive.
He is only three years old, and it is the time to lay the foundation for learning martial arts and magical powers.
Moreover, practicing martial arts requires talent and understanding, and it also consumes a lot of time.
"Let me give it a try. If it takes too much time, I might as well not learn." Jun Xiaoyao said.
In the end, Jun Zhantian couldn't resist and could only agree to let Jun Xiaoyao practice a martial arts magical power first.
Moreover, Jun Zhantian also showed off a little trick. He specially selected an extremely powerful, high-level, but also very complex offensive magical power from the Jun family.
"This is the art of military attack. After you have mastered it, your magic power can be condensed into knives, spears, swords, halberds, axes, axes, hooks, forks and other magical weapons. Once the art of military attack is released, thousands of divine soldiers will accompany you, slaying the sky and destroying it. Earth is extremely powerful." Jun Zhantian explained.
"Okay then, I will practice the art of military attack." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were filled with excitement.
Jun Zhantian chuckled, and thought proudly in his heart: "My grandson, you are still too young to fight with grandpa. Grandpa also practiced this magical power for a full year before he was able to get started..."
In Jun Zhantian's expectation, Jun Xiaoyao would give up after practicing for a few days.
However, after just a few days.
In the Emperor's Palace, there was a roar, and endless golden light burst into the sky.
The golden mana swept across like a storm, and then condensed into weapons such as swords, spears, swords, and halberds, splitting the sky and splitting the earth.
"Grandpa, it's been a few days before I can get started. Practicing magical powers is indeed very complicated." Jun Xiaoyao walked out, shaking his head slightly, with a look of disappointment on his face.
"Ahem..." Jun Zhantian almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.
"Grandpa?" Jun Xiaoyao was confused.
"No...it's nothing. If you want to learn any magical powers in the future, you can go to the martial arts pavilion to find them yourself. Grandpa needs to go and have some quiet time."
Jun Zhantian turned around and left, not wanting to stay with this little monster any longer.
Because if he stays any longer, Jun Zhantian is afraid that his Taoist heart will collapse, and he suspects that he has lived like a dog for so many years!
Jun Xiaoyao looked confused.
…
The next five years flew by in a blink of an eye.
This year, Jun Xiaoyao is eight years old.
The boy has grown up and is as handsome as an immortal banished to the dust.
Sometimes Jun Linglong could just stare at Jun Xiaoyao's stunningly handsome face for the whole day without feeling bored at all.
For any woman, being able to see such an immortal face every day is definitely a blessing that cannot be obtained in three lifetimes.
Jun Xiaoyao himself has been focusing on his cultivation without slacking off.
His technique is the supreme method of the Jun family, the Taixuan Jing.
The body refining method is the divine elephant's prison-suppressing power.
The soul refining method is based on the Chaos God Grinding Concept.
In addition, there are some martial arts magical powers of the Jun family, including the art of military attack, which he is also practicing, and they can be said to be progressing hand in hand.
Jun Xiaoyao's cultivation level also directly crossed the ninth level of the spiritual sea and broke into the divine palace realm, which was similar to the original cultivation level of Jun Zhanjian.
And because of the special reason of the Ancient Holy Body, the spiritual sea in his Dantian is a golden spiritual sea, boundless.
The level of magical power is unmatched by anyone in the same class, and it can be called an endless spiritual sea.
"There are only two years left before the ten-year-old banquet. After the ten-year-old banquet, it is time for me to go out and travel around the world, and by the way explore the secrets of Yuantian Supreme." Jun Xiaoyao murmured to himself.
He has never forgotten these two check-in places.
After all, he had already signed up for the Dacheng Ancient Holy Body and Divine Elephant Prison Suppressing Power, and he was curious about what good things he could get by signing up next.
On the other side, Jun Linglong is also practicing in a side hall of the Emperor's Palace. She has completely become Jun Xiaoyao's loyal maid.
At a certain moment, Jun Linglong felt something in her heart and took out a jade slip to convey news, and there was news in it.
"Is it her?" Jun Linglong's beautiful eyes narrowed.
