What kind of person is he? Zhang Jun actually has no absolute definition. He does not stipulate that he must become a chivalrous hero, or lose his conscience and become an absolute egoist. In fact, his moral standards are not high. When he is unable, he naturally protects himself. Even if he sacrifices the interests of other people for it and harms others, he does not mind helping ordinary people when he is in a difficult situation. When he encounters some evil people doing evil things, he will also eliminate harm to the people.

The standard small peasant idea is indeed that children who grew up in the countryside are actually very simple. Even if Zhang Jun has great ambitions and wants to climb to the throne of gods and become an immortal god, the essence is just to pursue his own dreams. Just like an ordinary person wants a higher salary and better position, especially in the countryside where feudal superstition is strong, Zhang Jun just has a ladder to climb the peak, and is even more bold and wants to go further.[]

However, Zhang Jun's moral bottom line also made him unable to stand the phenomenon of killing people in the world with anger, or even killing randomly. Although he had no shortage of blood on his hands, Zhang Jun asked himself that his hands were never covered with blood from innocent people, and he had never hurt or killed people because of his own likes and dislikes. And just like Zhang Jun himself said, if you kill someone else, no matter how much you kill, even if it is a massacre in the city, as long as you don't let me know, you can kill as much as you want. But if you let me know in front of me, then you can only ask for blessings! Because I will never sit idly and will definitely give you all your strength to repay your blood with blood.

"Who is so bold that he dares to interrupt Master's teachings!" The old man from the fairy wind and crane bone who had just arrived in front of A Zi had not spoken yet, but the four stars and four birds roared first. Then he was stunned and found that there was still one person in the entire noodle shop who was not poisoned and died, and they all looked at Zhang Jun.

Zhang Jun sat indifferently, his cold eyes were like a substantial blade, sweeping coldly. The few people, who were slightly weak in their skills, immediately felt a chill all over their bodies, and it seemed like an ice snipe was shaved naked on them, and there were countless goose bumps on their bodies.

"Master!" Ding Chunqiu saw at first glance that this person was safe and sound under his poisonous gas. If he had either superb skills or possessed a strange treasure, no matter which one was, it would be a big threat to him. If this person could not be taken to him, he would have to kill the other party in time. Ding Chunqiu said in his heart.

Although he was scheming and murderous, Ding Chunqiu was sophisticated and experienced, but his expression still did not change at all. Instead, he looked at Zhang Jun amiable and said, "I don't know what this little brother is called?" With a smile on his face, and his fairy-like temperament, if he was a rookie who had just entered the world, he would probably think that the other party was a master of martial arts at first sight.

But Zhang Jun is not a fool like a rookie who knows nothing about the world. On the contrary, although Zhang Jun’s understanding of this world is not as good as that of some old worlds that have been around for decades, he is not weaker than any martial arts man. The moment Ding Chunqiu appeared, Zhang Jun realized that the other party was definitely not a good person. Coupled with the name of the Four Eagles of Stars and the change of A Zi’s face, Zhang Jun was almost sure that the other party was 80% Ding Chunqiu. Zhang Jun was also waiting for the opportunity, waiting for the opportunity to plot Ding Chunqiu to death in one fell swoop.

"Master, he took away the Divine Wood King Ding you want, and the eldest brother and seven senior brothers were also killed by him. He did it all. Master, I don't know anything, please let me go." A Zi immediately betrayed Zhang Jun, and then begged for mercy to Ding Chunqiu.

"Hmph! Little bitch! Do you really think I don't know what you did?" Ding Chunqiu glanced at A Zi coldly. The cold and murderous intent penetrated into A Zi's heart like a poisonous python, making his heart seem to have stopped. With a move of Ding Chunqiu, A Zi's entire body was sucked towards Ding Chunqiu by a wave of internal force. Ding Chunqiu grabbed A Zi's forehead with one hand.

"It seems that if I don't use the Great Method of Cultivation and You won't tell the truth!" As soon as I finished speaking, when I heard the four words "The Great Method of Cultivation and A Zi's face suddenly became sweating like rain, and she was extremely pale as if she was dead.

"There is no need to use the magic technique of transformation. She is right. The Divine Wood King Ding is here." As he said that, a burst of fragrance came from Zhang Jun's hand. Ding Chunqiu looked shocked when he heard this. He turned his head to look at the source of the fragrance coming from Zhang Jun's palm. A small tripod less than half a foot from four sides of a triangle was standing on Zhang Jun's palm.

"You are forcing me to rob the treasure of the Star Constellation Sect. What a great courage!" As soon as he finished speaking, a sharp and fishy smell rushed in. Ding Chunqiu actually took the lead and hit Zhang Jun with one palm. The dark green energy turned into a deformed poisonous python, wrapping around Ding Chunqiu's palm energy and rushing towards Zhang Jun.

"Hmph! As expected, dogs can't change their shit. Ding Chunqiu, you really have nothing better than a sneak attack!" A cold smile. When Ding Chunqiu's murderous intent arose, Zhang Jun had already felt the spirit that was like a needle-like prick to concentrate on his chest, which made Zhang Jun secretly lift his energy. When Ding Chunqiu burst out, Zhang Jun immediately raised his true energy and punched him for a long time - Killing Fist: Killing God!

A hot true energy suddenly rushed out with Zhang Jun's punch, as if a flame train rushed towards Ding Chunqiu. Before the fist wind arrived, a beastly murderous intent of killing the gods and killing the Buddhas was like a flood and tsunami that flooded Ding Chunqiu's thoughts. The three styles of killing fist: Killing heart values ​​a crazy murderous aura of killing people. Killing gods are the spiritual attack of the artistic conception, while Killing Jue is a killing move with the will to control the energy.

Ding Chunqiu faced such a punch, but still did not avoid retreat. He used his palms to use Xingsu Sea's unique skills. Xingsu Traveled, doubled the energy of his palms and met it. Boom! After a loud bang, Zhang Jun and Ding Chunqiu seemed to ignite a series of firecrackers, and burst out bursts one after another, and small energy bursts.

There is only one punch in the killing box, which emphasizes the use of intention to suppress people. The final killing punch will form a black hole that devours everything from the boxing force, capture and fix the prey target in front of you, and let the opponent be pulled into the range of the punching force. There is no way to avoid it, and you can only resist it. This is the only way to defeat people with force.

Ding Chunqiu is also extremely experienced. Seeing Zhang Jun using this hard-to-hard kung fu, he suffered a secret loss after a head-on fight. He immediately changed to a clever kung fu to fight back, star-consoling scattering hands, the eight free-spirited techniques, and the fingers of immortals. For a moment, Ding Chunqiu was as elegant as an immortal, and he kept pressing Zhang Jun at the lower wind, and his fingers were like swords to hit Zhang Jun's big acupoints around him, making Zhang Jun tired of dealing with it.

"What a good thing Ding Chunqiu. Although his kung fu has not reached the innate level, he actually used vicious kung fu like the magic method to make up for it. Let the essence of the ten thousand poisons be the idea of ​​forming a skeleton in his true qi and refining a body of poisonous true qi. Although it is not as easy as the innate true qi, its power is not bad at all. No wonder Qiao Feng is restrained when he meets him!" Zhang Jun felt that the other party's fist and palms kept hitting him, and waves of strange toxins were accompanied by the palm power entering his body. "Damn it! Ding Chunqiu has such a powerful poison. He has practiced hard qigong like the Golden Bell Cover. Otherwise, wouldn't ordinary people be poisoned to death if they face him with one palm?"

However, although Zhang Jun was extremely poisonous, he was not worried. The ice silkworm parasitized on him and was connected to the true qi. He only needed to use the power of the ice silkworm to drive away the poison. At this time, Zhang Jun also mentioned the true qi to fight back. After all, he was not the kind of person who only learned the golden bell cover of the magical power of being beaten. His left palm and palm were used as a sword, and his right hand turned into a sword. The six skills of Aohan and the six-mechanical magic sword were used together. For a moment, the sword energy shot out everywhere. Ding Chunqiu, who was performing light skills around Zhang Jun, was immediately subjected to a sharp counterattack. Various sword energy enveloped it like a net of heaven and earth, and the sword energy even rose up from the ground. For a moment, it was like a mountain of swords, blocking the heaven and earth.

"The Star Immortal Trace is a line in the sea and sky!" Ding Chunqiu shouted loudly. Seeing the unique skills of swords and swords, he instantly used the unique skills of the Star Sea to defend. His skill suddenly turned into a layer of green poisonous wind to surround him, and the sword energy and sword light were completely blocked by him.

"Old Monster Xingsheng, I'm really showing off my skills!" A thunder and lightning flashed like a sword in the sky, and rushed into the poisonous gas storm in an instant. The storm did not stop Zhang Jun at all. Feng Shen's legs were so sharp that they were as fast as lightning, and as strong as thunder. The entire storm aura seemed to collapse under Zhang Jun's legs, turning into a scattered breeze. Ding Chunqiu had never expected Zhang Jun to have such a move. Although he wanted to resist, it was too late and could only block in front of his chest in vain.

Bang! Ding Chunqiu suddenly fell from mid-air, and even rolled several times. Then he got up and looked at Zhang Jun opposite him hatefully. The black blood flowing from the corners of his mouth and red eyes made his temperament, which was supposed to be immortal wind and crescent, but instead, he was as ferocious as a ghost.

"Master!"

"Master!"

When Xingsu Siqin saw Ding Chunqiu being injured, he immediately stepped forward to help, but Ding Chunqiu shouted loudly at this moment, "Good disciples! This is the time for you to be loyal to your master!"

His hands suddenly looked towards the Four Birds of Xingsu suddenly appeared, and the Four Birds of Xingsu were immediately torn into the air by the energy, and they shouted and begged for mercy, but the old monster of Xingsu was already so vicious that it was inhumane. How could it be shaken by this and directly kneading the Four Birds of Xingsu together?

For a moment, amid the screams and wails of the four people, the sound of flesh and blood mingling was constantly bursting. In an instant, the four people were wrapped in a huge, fishy and disgusting blood cell by Ding Chunqiu. Seeing this scene, not only the little monk next to him, but also A Zi, who usually looks extremely vicious, could not help but vomit in her stomach. If it weren't for the acupoints, she would have been very angry now.

"My Meng Yuanli!" Zhang Jun yelled when he saw this. These four people were all living Meng Yuanli rewards. However, by Ding Chunqiu, not only Meng Yuanli was lost, but also became such a disgusting appearance. It was simply unforgivable.

The true energy of the white Yijin Jing burst out, and the bitter cold air made Zhang Jun's hands turn into a piece of ice, and the cold ice palm! Tian Silk Rain, although Zhang Jun activated the internal power of the cold ice and used the Yijin Jing to turn into the source of power of the cold ice palm, at this moment, the cold ice palm was not as domineering as before, but instead turned into a thread of true energy silk thread. The power of the cold ice has been completely condensed into a more vicious cold poison, like an ice silkworm, condensed the cold poison into a silk palm power, and slapped it out with one palm, silently but wind and snow came out together. The perfect combination of movement and stillness gives people a feeling of being as loud as awesome.

"Then the robbers are careful! That's the poison of the old monster Ding's corpse!" A Zi suddenly roared. There was nothing he could do. According to A Zi's small abacus, both of them would be better off, and then they would be safe and could still retrieve the Divine Wood King Cauldron. But after seeing Ding Chunqiu's power, they were afraid that Zhang Jun would be defeated, so they would probably fall into Ding Chunqiu's hands to survive and die. If Zhang Jun won, at least their lives should be worry-free. So they had to speak up at this time.

"Little bitch! You are trying to die!" Ding Chunqiu was furious when he heard this, and used all his strength to control the blood cells of the rotten corpse. He suddenly raised his hand, and a dark needle burst out and shot at A Zi.

"Ah! No!" At this time, Zhang Jun was unable to rescue, and this poisonous needle as big as a cow hair is as fast as thunder, even a bullet is just like this. He came to A Zi in the blink of an eye. If he was shot, he would definitely die of poison.

At this critical moment, the little monk who was pointed at the acupoint with A Zi suddenly shouted. In order to save his life, the little monk instinctively shouted to activate his true energy, but with this kind of true energy, a powerful force broke out from his dantian and turned into a round wall of qi of about twelve feet. It not only broke through his own acupoint, but also blocked the poison needle that was about to be shot into A Zi's eyes.

At this moment, Ding Chunqiu suddenly threw out the blood ball in his hand and shot Zhang Jun directly. His power was unique, and he rushed towards Zhang Jun with the impact of shells.

"Hmph!" Faced with such a move, Zhang Jun's expression remained unchanged. He hit the rotten corpse blood ball with one palm, and instantly turned its warm blood into a blood-red ice hockey of several feet in diameter. Then Zhang Jun's waist was sinking and he immediately held the ball of high-speed movement with both hands. The true energy in his muscles and the Dan power protected the muscle tissues around his body. At this moment, Zhang Jun's waist seemed to be made of rubber, twisting an exaggerated corner, and his right foot suddenly stepped behind him. The muscles on his legs, arms, waist and the muscles of his body were all circulating. The force of the step by step made Zhang Jun look like countless pythons climbing on his body.

"Go back!" With a loud roar, the skills of unloading, transporting, turning and other skills in Tai Chi finally threw the huge ice hockey back to Ding Chunqiu at a faster speed in a snap of his finger. Zhang Jun also used this force to use his legs to move his strength. As the ice hockey rushed towards Ding Chunqiu, the true energy of the Yijin Jing in his hand was like a white cloud, condensed a dark black and gray color, making Zhang Jun's palm look as terrifying as the claws of hell.
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