Time flies like an arrow, and a year flies by in a blink of an eye.
On the top of the hill where Xing Jue lives, there stands a huge iron pillar with a diameter of one and a half meters and a height of more than ten meters. The iron pillar is deeply embedded in the rock on the top of the mountain, and it can be seen from a distance.
Just like the King Kong Ruyi stick of the Monkey King, it gives people a feeling of indestructibility.
But when you look closely, you will be shocked to find that there are dense palm prints on this seemingly indestructible iron pillar. The shallowest palm prints are only one centimeter deep, and the deepest ones are actually several centimeters deep. And these palm prints
Naturally, it came from the hands of Xing Jue.
At this moment, Xing Jue was standing in front of the iron pillar. He was wearing a black dress that was fluttering in the wind. He looked particularly energetic, and his originally delicate and immature face was also a little more mature. Xing Jue looked at the iron pillar that was close at hand.
He slowly raised his right hand, and at the moment he raised his hand, a large amount of pale golden martial energy poured into his right hand.
With the influx of a large amount of martial energy, Xing Jue's right hand actually began to emit a golden light, and as the martial energy continued to condense, the light became more and more powerful. When it reached its peak, it was very dazzling, and a terrifying
The breath also emanates from his right palm.
"Wind-eating Palm" suddenly Xing Jue shouted loudly, and raised his right hand that gathered strong light, and blasted it fiercely at the huge iron pillar, and the light in his right hand turned into one, and Xing Jue
The radiant palm prints of the same size as the palm of the hand flew towards the iron pillar with a series of gorgeous afterimages at high speed.
"Rumble"
The palm print of light hit the iron pillar without any surprise, and a harsh roar spread out from the iron pillar. Even the land on the top of the mountain trembled slightly.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak..."
A palm print twenty centimeters deep was engraved on the iron pillar, and small cracks began to spread from the palm mark, and finally grew larger and larger, spreading to the entire iron pillar.
"Boom" As the crack became deeper and deeper, the iron pillar finally fell to the ground with a loud noise.
"Haha, did you finally succeed?" He looked at the iron pillar Xingjue that fell to the ground and broke into several pieces and smiled excitedly.
After a year of hard training, Xingjue has now mastered the Xuan-level elementary martial art "Wind-Eating Palm", and his own strength has reached the terrifying level of the peak of high-level martial arts, even far away from the "Martial Sect"
It's only one step away. This kind of cultivation speed is not an exaggeration even if it is described as a monster.
If the head of the Xing family and all the instructors knew about Xing Jue's current achievements, they would definitely regret giving up Xing Jue. After all, the future of such a young man with such a terrifying cultivation talent is limitless.
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"Oops, has something happened?" Just when Xing Jue was happy that he had successfully mastered the Wind-Eating Palm, the communication talisman hanging on his chest suddenly felt a burning sensation, and then disappeared into a line of blue smoke.
There are generally two communication symbols, which are specially used for emergency communication. Before Xing Jue went up the mountain to practice, he once gave Mr. Zhang a communication symbol. Now that the communication symbol has reacted, this means that something must have happened to Mr. Zhang.
matter.
When he felt something was wrong, Xing Jue hurriedly rushed down the mountain, so fast that even the cheetah in the jungle could not catch up.
At this moment, in the Xingzi Tavern, Zhang Laozheng was walking back and forth in the room with a frown on his face. In his hands behind his back, he was holding a small golden notebook, with the two large characters "invitation" written on it.
"Mr. Zhang, who sent this invitation? Why are you so unhappy?" Seeing Mr. Zhang's frown, Xiaohong asked curiously. (The girl who was molested by the bully a year ago)
"Haha, Xiaohong, do you know about the "Three Clans Conference" in Yunzong City?" Seeing Xiaohong's curiosity, Mr. Zhang asked Xiaohong with a smile.
"Of course you know the Three Clans Conference. This is a grand event held every three years in Yun Zong City. It is jointly organized by the three martial arts families in Yun Zong City, the Xing family, the Zhao family, and the Lu family. The three families will be included in the conference.
The best "new blood" will be selected among them and then compete, and the final winner will receive generous rewards provided by the three families, and the family that wins the new blood will also get three years of Yunzong City.
"Mastery." Xiao Hong said seriously. It was obvious that even she, a little girl, knew very much about this so-called Tri-Tribe Conference.
"Yes, it's very detailed, and this is the invitation to the meeting of the three tribes." Old Zhang handed the invitation to Xiao Hong and said with a smile.
"What? An invitation to the meeting of the three tribes? Only high-ranking officials and nobles can receive this. Why isn't Mr. Zhang happy with such an expensive invitation?" Xiao Hong said after receiving the invitation, she still had some doubts in her heart.
"You actually...invited brother Xing Jue?" Xiao Hong suddenly realized after opening the invitation.
Mr. Zhang once told them about the punishment.
And Xiaohong is a smart girl, so she naturally thought of Zhang Lao's worry about Xing Jue, because Xing Jue was once the most outstanding new blood of the Xing family, but because there was no Qi Hai in his body, he became a waste blood.
An important figure in the Xing family became the manager of the tavern in this remote town. It was like falling from the sky to the earth.
And this conference of three clans is also a competition between the new blood of three martial arts families. If Xing Jue goes there, he will inevitably suffer a certain blow in his heart.
"Well, that's right, this invitation is for Xing Jue." Seeing that Xiao Hong had guessed the sadness in his heart, Mr. Zhang couldn't help but marvel at this little girl's intelligence, and then said with relief. But this invitation
There is something strange. Logically speaking, Xing Jue is now abandoned by the Xing family. Even if he can continue to stay in the Xing family, he is just a slave. He will not be invited to such an important conference.
He came to participate, but now he received a copy of Xingjue. There must be something in it, but he couldn't guess it.
"A meeting of the three tribes? I must go to such a grand meeting." At this moment, a refreshing young voice sounded outside the door, and the person who came was none other than Xing Jue.
Now Xing Jue is a high-level martial artist, and he is only one step away from the martial arts sect. Therefore, all the organs in his body are much stronger than those of normal people. Because of this, Xing Jue was far away from the tavern.
Jue heard the conversation between Elder Zhang and the others, and he understood what the elder was worried about. He must be afraid that he would be hit.
But Mr. Zhang doesn't know how strong Xing Jue is now. I am afraid that no one among the new blood of the Xing family can compare with Xing Jue, and this conference of the three clans is where Xing Jue shows his talents.
Opportunity. So Xingjue naturally has to go to it.
Moreover, Xing Jue also guessed who sent the invitation, and that was Xing Feng, the young man in white who injured Xing Jue that day.
Now he is the most important new blood of the Xing family, but Xing Jue has never served him. This has always been a worry of his. That's why he specially sent an invitation to Xing Jue. The purpose is very simple, that is, to make Xing Jue
I decided to realize how big the gap between them is.
But he will soon know what a wrong decision he made by extending an invitation to the execution.
"Xing Jue, are you sure you want to go?" Seeing that Xing Jue actually said that he wanted to attend the grand meeting, Mr. Zhang said with some worry.
"As a member of the Xing family, there is a reason not to go to the invitation sent by the Xing family." After Xing Jue entered the tavern, he picked up an apple and chewed it. There was always a confident smile on his face.
"This... haha, it seems that my worries are unnecessary." Seeing Xing Jue's confident smile, Mr. Zhang's worries were inexplicably relieved, because he discovered that the current Xing Jue is not the same as the one who was in the Xing family back then.
Chapter completed!