"What are you doing?"

"Storm Palm"

"Storm Palm?"

"I've never heard of this kind of palm?"

"Now there is."

Everyone secretly wondered: This person is only one foot away from the grandmaster. It's really admirable to be so young.

"Genius?" The injured Monk Duan shouted angrily: "Hmph, this is your own death, no wonder me!" It's a wonderful feeling to strangle genius in the cradle! ”

Duan Monk Ke hates geniuses very much, there was a so-called genius in the family before, who robbed him of his resources, but in the end, he was not betrayed by him, and in the end he was hit by countless knives, not only his face was completely destroyed, his legs were crippled, and he couldn't even speak.

Hearing this, Ghost Face frowned and snorted coldly, "You just try." ”

Monk Duan loves face very much, especially in front of this group of junior brothers, how can he lose face. So he rushed over in a frenzy.

At this time, Nanjia Ye slowly came out of the tunnel, watching the ghost face and Monk Duan fighting, the two of them dismantled each other for more than ten moves, and saw that the ghost face had never made a home, and his heart was settled. He looked up and saw that Uncle Jin was actually beside him, secretly shocked, damn it. He knew Uncle Jin's ability, and he couldn't get close to the idle people, even if it was a ghost, it was difficult to resist. He lowered his head and thought to himself, and nodded after a moment.

Slowly came to Uncle Jin. Uncle Jin had already discovered Nanjia Ye and asked, "Mr. Nan?" ”

Nanjia Ye said: "Uncle Jin." The sword pointed to the ghost face on the field and said, "I was held hostage by this son." ”

Uncle Jin laughed and said, "Mr. Nan, why do you have to explain? ”

Nanjiaye smiled: "Uncle Jin has misunderstood, what I want to say is that this son can be used by us." ”

"Oh?" Uncle Jin didn't seem to be interested in these at all.

Nanjia Ye said: "Do you remember the Zhangjiacun incident ten years ago? ”

"Zhangjiacun five years ago?" Uncle Jin suddenly became interested at this time, and said, "The government is rumored to have the plague. ”

"Fei Ye" Nanjia Ye said: "In fact, it was slaughtered by people. ”

"Tucun?" Uncle Jin nodded and said, "It's a little interesting." ”

"That's right, including the children who were waiting to be fed, all 108 people in the village were slaughtered." Nanga Ye smiled.

"How do you know?" Uncle Jin asked.

Nanjiaye smiled: "Actually, I used to teach a private school in Zhangjia Village for two years. ”

"Private school?"

"Yes, that's why I know him." Nanga Ye smiled: "I know it from his mouth." Zhangjia Village was slaughtered by a group of men in black. ”

"Who is the Man in Black?"

"Is it someone from the imperial court?"

"The Imperial Court?" Uncle Jin muttered, as if he had thought of something, and then suddenly said, "Haha~~~~ That's right." ”

There was a loud bang, and Monk Duan was once again knocked to the ground by the ghost face.

Monk Duan spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, tried his best to hold it up, and looked at the ghost face fiercely, eager to eat him.

"Haha~~~"

When he heard the voice, he looked over, and saw that Uncle Jin and Nanjiaye were talking happily, and said angrily: "What else are you talking about?" Hurry up and make this kid. ”

"I know, I know." Uncle Jin smiled: "Wait a minute" and then turned to the ghost and said, "This brother." I also know a little bit about your background. ”

The ghost looked sideways at Nanjia Ye, only to see that the other party nodded slightly to himself and frowned.

Uncle Jin smiled: "Don't blame Mr. Nan. Then he stepped forward.

Ghost Face felt a burst of pressure, could this be the power of the Grandmaster? The innate realm is the real boundary between the ordinary and the extraordinary, and it can be said that the innate realm is the first step on the road of martial arts. From the previous contact, Ghost Face clearly sensed that Monk Duan was only an acquired person, so he could knock him down with one hand. According to his guess. Among Blackstone (the killer organization where Ghost Face used to belong), I'm afraid that only the Wheel King is at the Grandmaster level.

If he is overwhelmed by his momentum like this, then he is not a ghost.

Ghostface snorted, "It's a bit of a high-grade place to finally come." He clenched the sword tightly in his hand.

He kept his composure and pouted, if he hadn't known him. I was really blinded by this kind appearance!

"I don't know the name of my predecessor?"

"Old man Jinwei, the word is becoming a day!"

"General Jin back then?"

"Haha, I've not been a general for many years." Uncle Jin smiled: "Now it's just a bad old man." ”

"Then let me see how far you've got!"

"Stormy seas!" A majestic momentum is rolling like a surging wave!

Bang!

The two palms collided, and the momentum collapsed to form a wave of air that blew many onlookers to the ground. The two palms are separated with a touch, and Uncle Jin is only swaying lightly! Only then did he realize the gap between himself and the master of the Grandmaster Realm, and he couldn't help but retreat a few zhang before he could stand still with peace of mind!

"Not bad. I wonder if you can take my hand? ”

"Drink !!"

In the midst of the roar, it suddenly struck, and the figure was almost desperate and pulled out an afterimage behind it. The ghost face was shocked, and he struck out with his palm!

"Overwhelming!"

The true qi from the palm of the ghost face before was actually volleyed in the air, gathered in one place, and exploded with a bang!

"Bang!"

The rolling of the air waves is really like a raging wave, pressing on Uncle Jin wave after wave!

Uncle Jin came back to his senses and was furious, and in the face of the qi waves, he shot out a fist shadow, and the boom and explosion actually tore the qi waves apart!

In this short moment, the ghost face volleyed out one after another, and countless true qi mixed momentum condensed in the air, and as the palm momentum became faster and faster, it kept flowing back and rolling!

Uncle Jin looked at the ghost face solemnly, this way of condensing true qi is a kind of mastery that flexibly uses true qi and momentum! Those who practice the Storm Palm do not have the true qi that escapes, because the surrounding true qi can be condensed by them to make surging waves!

Ghost Face shouted, "Overwhelming!" The tsunami is rising, and the waves are surging! ”

Uncle Jin snorted coldly and shouted: "Ant-like people, how can you talk about overwhelming mountains and seas!" Open it for me! ”

With both hands thrust into the air waves, the real qi steamed and went crazy on both sides, and the tsunami was split in two from the middle!

The waves of anger dissipated, and the ghost's face was discouraged, and this sense of powerlessness made him feel like a mourner!

The power that Ghost Face has condensed in this short period of time can't threaten him, but it's a little difficult to let it continue! If you slap a little palm, you will destroy the palm momentum of the ghost face, and summon up all the strength of your body to blast it out with one punch!

The furious true qi intersected with the flesh fist, and the ghost's face turned pale in the crisp sound, and his arm tingled! Although the true qi was dispersed, the slightly red and swollen fist still made the ghost face smile bitterly, and now he was still a little reluctant to face the grandmaster!

I'm sorry, but there are a lot of things going on at the end of the year, so the update is a bit slow, but I'll try to update. This chapter was finished at four o'clock in the morning.

2015 is here, I wish you all a happy new year, and thank you readers for your support. (To be continued......)