My Book of Ten Thousand Jobs in the Godly World

Chapter 172 Wu Linggu is just the threshold to see my back (5000 words)

"What is supposed to come will come."

Zhang Miao sighed with emotion.

Although when he saw Teng Jiaen in Yangchao County, he had a hunch that this guy was going to come to Ji Yuan for a fight.

But he didn't expect it to come so quickly.

It's like there's a connection between hearts.

The eyes of the two martial spirit bones met across the distance.

"The Zhang family's second martial spirit bone?"

When Teng Jiaen saw Zhang Miao, interest appeared in his eyes.

"I've wanted to see you for a long time."

"I have never heard of anyone being born with a martial spirit bone, but you are a strange flower."

"Ah? Isn't it destiny to be able to become a high official?" Everyone's topic gradually went off the rails.

Zhang Miao sighed and could only pull out the soft knife from his waist again.

no doubt.

Bai Zhi slid on the ground for seven or eight meters before barely steadying herself.

"Brother Yuan is practicing and recuperating. You have to wait for a while. If you want to fight with a master, you shouldn't take advantage of others."

Teng Jiaen smiled slightly, quite gentlemanly.

"But now, Yangshan still belongs to us."

He smiled handsomely and looked at Zhang Miao.

Such characters are undefeated and invincible among their peers when they were young, and then each dominates their own side as adults.

Teng Jiaen shook his head helplessly.

"But if I were to go in right now, I would watch him practice."

Although Zhang Miao is just starting out now.

When he was done, he didn't forget to add, "Miss Bai is so powerful, but she's only at the level of Leopard Sound, and she can fight me back and forth with one hand."

Zhang Miao walked out of the crowd.

"I'm here for Ji Yuan, you are just a side dish."

"Will you stop me?"

"Does it mean that if you want to be a county guard, you must have a martial spirit bone?"

"How could I give up Ji Yuan because of you?"

The people around were watching, including spies from Fenglou, experts from Zixia County, indigenous people living in Yangchao County, and some unidentified people.

But he changed the topic and smiled.

"Since you want to fight Brother Yuan, just wait."

"The current governor of Yangshan County, Wu Daokuan, must be Wu Linggu."

Followed by.

"Martial spirit bones of the Zhang family, let me see what you are capable of?"

"Hiss, if you say so, our Zixia County Sheriff is also a martial spirit."

Teng Jiaen nodded, "You are right."

"And my guess is right, Miss Bai still has some energy left, right?"

One of the few people with the highest martial arts talent in the world.

The three words Wu Linggu represent the pinnacle of genius.

He said coldly, "The martial spirit bone is indeed amazing, I am far inferior to you."

"Then we won't fight."

"Miss Bai, don't be disappointed. You are only eighteen or nineteen years old and have just started in the Bone Tempering Realm. You will definitely have a place among the geniuses of Yangshan in the future."

Being able to witness such characters fighting is, for many people, the honor of a lifetime.

But for Wu Linggu, everything is possible.

"Not only that, the old monster Supreme Elder from Silver Sword Sect is also said to be a martial spirit bone."

Zhang Miao then spoke, "If I fight with you, can Brother Yuan just let it go?"

Zhang Miao put away the soft knife in his hand.

Bai Zhi was knocked back with one palm.

When they heard that the two martial spirit bones were about to fight, their eyes widened.

Teng Jiaen was stunned when he heard this, "Haha... You seem to have made a mistake about the Zhang family's martial spirit bone."

As he spoke.

"Forget it, you three come together."

Teng Jiaen looked at Zhang Miao and the others.

"Otherwise I will go in."

resignedly.

Hong Qing and Bai Zhi had to stand side by side with Zhang Miao.

Seeing this, Teng Jiaen showed a satisfied smile on his face.

He glanced at the narrow alley walls on both sides.

"On such a battlefield, you can't use your skills at all." Teng Jiaen murmured.

Then he slowly extended his hands toward both sides.

break!

A low drink.

The strong wind roared, and the dozens of meters long walls on both sides were suddenly shattered by the invisible power.

People from all walks of life moved around to avoid the flying gravel.

The shouts and curses kept coming and going.

Just these rapidly flying gravels actually injured many people around them. Even the warriors in Qi Jin and Blood Brave Realm had their skin broken.

Unfortunately, his arm was pierced by gravel.

Everyone looked at Teng Jiaen in horror, feeling angry and afraid to speak.

The most powerful thing is naturally not the gravel, but the people who break it.

"It's more spacious now."

Teng Jiaen cupped his hands on both sides and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, everyone, I didn't control my strength well."

A casual hand.

Let Wu Linggu's image become taller and taller in everyone's hearts.

Within the same territory, no one can defeat it.

boom……

The confrontation between the four is about to break out.

Hong Qing held two swords in the middle, and the swords were like waves. The speed was more than a minute faster than when he fought against the Baitou helmsman.

And Zhang Miao's sword became more and more strange, and the cold light drew a series of afterimages in the air.

For a moment, it seemed like three silver snakes were killing Teng Jiaen from various tricky angles.

Angelica dahurica is on the left side.

Three white threads were pulled out and trapped like iron ropes on Teng Jiaen's hands and feet every time he tried to move.

Although it was the first time for the three of them to work together, there was no need for words to be spoken to each other.

The division of labor has been clearly defined.

One tyrant, one demon, one restraint, the offensive is continuous.

The light of the sword and the shadow of the snake seemed to swallow up Teng Jiaen.

It was an eye-opener for everyone watching.

"The three 'arrogant tigers' of the Demon-Suppressing Division are so vigorous."

"With such combat power, everyone can play their part, at least they are all demon-suppressing officers."

"The key is that they are still young and have a lot of potential."

Fenglou's spy held a brush in his hand, put saliva in his mouth, and quickly wrote the battle situation on the paper.

His hands were also very fast, and he even drew afterimages.

The written words are even more colorful, as if they were encrypted.

"But such a talented person actually succumbs to that Ji Yuan."

"Anyone who can invite a martial soul like Teng Jiaen to fight must be a top genius. He must know better than us."

"I just don't know how strong Ji Yuan is."

"I heard that he is a person who cultivates both spiritual and martial arts."

Although they marveled at the strength of Bai Zhi and the others, Teng Jiaen was still able to handle the situation with ease when they were besieging them.

With both hands pushing and poking, the three of them were spinning around.

He said calmly and calmly.

"Not bad, not bad."

Teng Jiaen suddenly had a thought in his mind and looked into the distance.

There was a man dressed in black, walking out of the inner courtyard of the stone house.

Teng Jiaen suddenly shouted loudly.

The energy all over his body suddenly surged.

The white energy was like substance, suddenly shaking all three people away.

"Ah~"

There were bursts of exclamation and regret from all around.

"I just thought there was a chance."

"Yeah, I thought it was going to happen once I stabbed it."

"The gap is still too big."

"The martial spirit bone is so invincible..."

"These people are too young."

And at the center of everyone's attention, Teng Jiaen was full of energy.

He looked at Zhang Miao and others and said, "You are all masters."

"Unfortunately, now is not your time."

Click click click...

Teng Jiaen moved his hands and feet, and his muscles and bones instantly began to vibrate.

"Okay, now the warm-up is over."

"It's time to start the main course."

Everyone present heard this and looked towards the direction of the inner courtyard.

"Brother Yuan, Teng Jiaen wants to fight you."

Zhang Miao stepped forward.

"Well, I just heard it." Ji Yuan nodded.

Zhang Miao continued, "His martial spirit bone, which he has raised for more than 20 years, is too strong, as if there is no bottom. There is no need to fight him."

"Whether you win or lose, it will consume a lot of energy and give those people in the dark a chance to take action."

Bai Zhi also came up and suggested, "After all, this is Yangchao County, not a county town. There is no guarantee."

"I agree." Hong Qing said concisely.

Dang Dang Dang...

As he spoke, the hand holding the knife trembled violently, making a clanging sound against the scabbard.

It can be seen that the confrontation with Teng Jiaen...

In other words, how uncomfortable it was to simply be shocked.

"fine."

Ji Yuan spoke and glanced around.

There were many people writing with parchment scrolls and he even saw a few painters.

Someone is already painting his portrait.

"They are all spies, many of them are Feng Lou's spies."

"What happened today will be sold to all over Yangshan County by Fenglou at a high price." Zhang Miao said in a low voice.

"If we lose, it will also damage the reputation of our Demon Suppression Division."

"Then it'll be fine as long as we win." Ji Yuan said calmly.

But Zhang Miao and the other three were stunned.

When they had not fought against Teng Jiaen before, they had seen Ji Yuan's fierceness and felt that the two of them had the strength to fight.

But after the fight, Zhang Miao felt unsure.

"source……"

Don’t wait for Zhang Miao to say anything.

There was already a strong wind blowing behind him.

The gravel beneath his feet cracked and splattered.

And Ji Yuan in front of him had already passed by him.

A body of thousand-forged silver bones exploded with strength.

boom!

The stone and brick ground beneath his feet suddenly collapsed. With one punch, the ground sank more than ten inches deep.

The aftermath of the collapse spread more than twenty meters away.

The dilapidated wall and the adjacent stone house were shattered by the wanton wind.

The energy intertwined in mid-air, shattering the flying gravel again.

Zhang Miao and the other three who were originally beside them could only retreat.

As for the other spectators.

They had learned from the past and took an extra thirty or forty steps back early.

In a blink of an eye.

An empty battlefield has already begun to take shape.

"Good punch!"

Teng Jiaen took two steps back and laughed.

"It seems that my hunch is right. The battle between you and me will definitely be a hearty battle."

"What percentage of your power was it just now?" Ji Yuan asked sincerely.

Teng Jiaen smiled and said, "Thirty percent."

He then shook his hand and said, "But next, I have to use 50% of my strength."

Click~

As soon as he finished speaking, an arc of electricity wrapped around Teng Jiaen's body.

This is a manifestation of stimulating Qi and blood to the extreme.

A flash of realization flashed in Ji Yuan's eyes. It seemed that Bai Zhi's statement was right. Teng Jiaen's words really can't be believed.

boom!

In his ears, there was an explosion-like roar.

Teng Jiaen in front of him was almost there, dragging an afterimage behind him.

As fast as thunder, he appeared next to Ji Yuan.

But the eyes in front of him seemed to be catching up with him in no hurry.

Tengjia Ensheng, who was about to take action, stopped castrating.

Point your toes a little.

His figure suddenly made a semicircle and came to be behind Ji Yuan.

Fist Sword·Silver Chong!

As soon as Teng Jiaen's fist was raised, it appeared in Ji Yuan's ear the next moment.

boom!

The violent energy was like a knife, cutting across tens of meters in an instant.

A two-finger-wide crack was plowed into the ground.

A trace of blood spattered between the two, accurately filling the crack.

A palm was placed beside Ji Yuan's ear, tightly holding Teng Jiaen's fist.

Like the grasp of a god.

Keep your fists within reach.

Teng Jiaen smelled the close smell of blood on his cheeks and turned his head slightly in disbelief, looking at the shoulder blade where he punched.

The skin was torn apart, revealing a hint of white bones.

The shocking wound made Teng Jiaen's pupils tremble.

Own……

He was actually shocked by himself!

In front of him, the owner of the palm slowly turned around in the flash of an electric arc.

"I did misjudge the strength of the Wuling Bone before."

Ji Yuan whispered.

Thousand-forged bones plus a heavy thunder sound can almost suppress the power of Wu Linggu.

The power of Thousand Forged Silver Bones is roughly equivalent to the strength of his own fourth level thunder sound.

In other words,

The strength and speed of Wu Linggu after reaching the limit of body tempering are the fourth level of thunder.

The only thing that needs attention is probably Wu Linggu's secret technique of bone growth.

Previously, I had been completely misled by Teng Jiaen's phrase "30% strength" on the street.

"Misjudgement?"

Teng Jiaen struggled to pull his fist, but found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't bear it.

His fist was stuck in Ji Yuan's palm and he couldn't move.

He had never felt this kind of powerlessness among his peers.

How could someone have such great power? !

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Teng Jiaen roared angrily, hysterically as if he wanted to drain the potential out of his body.

boom!

This method seems to really work.

The next moment, he finally pulled his fist out of Ji Yuan's palm.

Teng Teng Teng...

He took seven or eight steps back, one step at a time, widening the distance between him and Ji Yuan.

Rough breathing sounded from Teng Jiaen's mouth.

At this moment, he

Like a wounded lion, staring at the man in front of him.

Cold sweat flowed uncontrollably from his forehead.

Wu Linggu was sweating profusely.

Ji Yuan was calm and relaxed.

This weird scene made everyone at the scene forget to breathe for a moment.

what happened?

Why is this picture reversed?

Shouldn't it be Ji Yuan who is sweating profusely?

and also.

How was Wu Linggu injured? !

The Fenglou spies who were writing furiously stopped writing because they didn't see it, let alone understand it.

Spies like them may not necessarily be very strong. But his eyesight is very good. He was trained by Fenglou since he was a child, and he has practiced strange skills.

Even in the Qi Jin realm, one can clearly see the fighting process of masters in the Body Tempering realm.

And he is an elite in the Feng Tower, his eyesight is far superior to that of his peers, and he has a foundation in the Blood Brave Realm.

But still didn't see it clearly.

He now wanted to get in front of Teng Jiaen and ask him how he was injured.

Otherwise, how will I explain this when I go back?

But I can only think about this idea.

Now that he stepped forward, he had no doubt that Teng Jiaen would punch him to death.

tear.

Teng Jiaen suddenly tore off his robe and tied it to the wound on his shoulder.

"Ji Yuan, I really underestimated you."

Teng Jiaen's eyes were firm, as if he had made some kind of determination.

"Before this, I have never used the secret technique of bone growth when sparring with others, but today I decided to make an exception for you."

"You have the qualifications."

"I also believe that you can survive my secret technique of bone growth."

When Teng Jiaen spoke, a stream of hot air came out of his nose.

"You don't have to worry about being killed by the people of Yangchao County after you are seriously injured. I will take you back to the county town and nurse you back to good health."

"I will also bring you a gift to thank you for letting me realize that the bones tempered by martial spirit bones are not the true limit of the body tempering realm."

While talking.

Behind Teng Jiaen, a phantom of a spiritual ape actually appeared.

Ji Yuan frowned slightly.

Because the shadow of the spiritual ape reminded him of the old silver ape.

There are some similarities between the two.

"I want to thank you very much, and for this, I will use my true strength."

Teng Jiaen began to merge with the spiritual ape's shadow, and cyan lines began to appear on his skin.

In an instant, traces of bones and meridians bloomed like enchanting flowers.

An inexplicable aura slowly emerged from Teng Jiaen's body.

Ancient, obscure, powerful...

"Secret Technique of Bone Growth·Spiritual Ape Rush!"

Teng Jiaen yelled and called out the name of the secret technique.

Drinking loudly.

It is the rapidity with which Teng Jiaen travels through the sound waves.

His body covered with spiritual patterns appeared in front of Ji Yuan instantly.

The speed is almost half as fast as before!

Both pupils were already occupied by green light.

As if possessed by a spirit, even the breath he exhaled was extremely hot.

It seemed like it was going to burn the earth.

The fist he waved was like an insurmountable mountain for mortals.

The suffocating power fell overwhelmingly.

clack clack...

In the angry waves.

The sound of arc flashing sounded.

Like a stone thrown into the mirror lake, the depression in front of him was instantly shattered.

The electric arc that appeared around Ji Yuan was not one.

But there are five paths in total!

The lightning-fast fist in front of him seemed to be in slow motion in his eyes.

The open palm looks like a five-fingered mountain.

Grab the fist.

boom!

Before their fists and palms intertwined, the accumulated swift and violent wind had completely torn the ground beneath their feet into pieces.

Boulders weighing tens of kilograms were blown away by the strong wind and cut into countless pieces in mid-air.

The onlookers around him retreated again and again.

After retreating nearly seventy or eighty meters, I finally felt at ease.

But there are still spectators who are in the realm of weak strength and strength, and their strength is broken by the almost exhausted remaining power, and their skin and body are torn.

But that's the case.

They still didn't blink, staring at the center of the battlefield.

The punch that used all the strength to use the secret technique of bone growth was firmly grasped by the hand in front of him, just like a monkey that had not escaped from the Wuzhi Mountain.

Bah~!

Blood spurted out from Teng Jiaen's spiritual pattern.

The muscles began to collapse at this moment, and the skin was torn apart.

But Teng Jiaen seemed not to feel the pain.

Compared to physical pain.

What hurts more is in my heart.

He stumbled back a few steps.

He muttered, "Are you kidding...what a joke!"

"I am a martial soul."

"How could a martial spirit bone that allowed a clan to prosper for five hundred years be defeated by someone from the same realm..."

Ji Yuan looked at Teng Jiaen in front of him and said slowly.

"You are already strong."

"The name of Martial Spirit Bone is indeed well-deserved."

Ji Yuan is sincere.

Thinking back to the famous genius Zhang Suoran, the swordswoman Ye Hong, and Tu Hu who has faded into the mortal realm from the Xinyan Sect. No one can survive a move in his own hands.

And Teng Jiaen's secret technique of bone growth reminded Ji Yuan of the Ape God Strike with the power of the Silver Ape Old Beast with a five-hundred-year-old martial spirit.

Martial Spirit Bone is indeed very strong.

but……

Ji Yuan looked at Teng Jiaen in front of him.

"To borrow a sentence from you, I think it's very accurate."

Teng Jiaen looked at Ji Yuan in confusion.

Ji Yuan said slowly.

"But Wu Linggu is just the threshold for seeing my back."

(End of this chapter)