My name is Zeng Jing, the son-in-law of a wealthy family, but I have time powers

"Elder Bu, do you think you can take me with you? I can pay." Zeng Jing asked tentatively.

"The safe passage is not a teleportation array. Crossing space requires the strength of an Immortal King, and I'm afraid you can't do it."

"Okay, okay. Although I'm just Daluo Jinxian, I can travel across space and teleport without any problem."

Feng Muting was shocked again: "Are you already the Great Luo Jinxian? It's so fast, it's unbelievable."

"Daluo Jinxian can teleport? Why don't I believe it? It's really weird." Elder Bu also complained.

Looking at the Buddha's face without looking at the monk's face, Elder Bu finally agreed.

Just by looking for someone, can we still make a huge difference?

Who knows, someone will poke a hole in the sky.

The official day of travel has not come yet.

Xuanwu Sect was very polite to Zeng Jing, after all, the forces behind it were terrifying.

Zeng Jing also lived in the sect's side courtyard.

Gui Yaozuo, a core disciple of the Xuanwu Sect, came to visit him after hearing about it.

Gui Yaozuo ranked ninth in the inner sect and was also a core disciple. He was called the ninth junior brother by his fellow disciples.

But his strength among the core disciples is not low, enough to rank among the top three.

Except for senior brother Xiao Jilong and second senior sister Lu Fang, no one can beat him.

In the side courtyard, Gui Yaozuo and Zeng Jing introduced each other, and the conversation was quite congenial, and the conversation was lively for a while.

"Junior brother Wen, I heard that you are the number one among the younger generation in the Southern Star Territory. Senior brother would like to ask for advice. Let's stop here. I have always believed that actual combat is the best way to improve your cultivation."

"Senior Brother Gui, the sword has no eyes. Wouldn't it be bad luck if you get injured? I don't think it's necessary."

"You can't say that. You are afraid of this and that before the competition. Where is the ambition of young people? A man must move forward bravely."

"Well, it's fine to have a sparring match, preferably a fist fight."

"Then you are at a bit of a disadvantage. Our Xuanwu Sect is most famous for its Xuantian Palm, and we also have the Black Turtle Technique for defense. It is a body refining technique even more powerful than the Indestructible Diamond."

Zeng Jing's eyes lit up when she heard about the physical training technique.

If you could study it, would it be useful for the Witch God to refine his body?

"Senior brother, I also know the giant body refining technique, we can compete."

"Giants? Are they immortal giants? They should not be in the first level."

"And the Immortal Giant?"

"I don't know what it says in the ancient books. Let's talk about how to compare?"

"If you lose, teach me the Black Turtle Technique." Of course, you can't do anything that is not beneficial, and Zeng Jing immediately made a condition.

"I can't make the decision. I have to ask my master, Elder Bu."

"It turns out that you are Elder Bu's personal disciple."

When it came to the sect's secret knowledge, Gui Yaozuo did not dare to make the decision without authorization, so the two of them went to seek instructions from Elder Bu.

Elder Bu felt that the Black Turtle Technique could be passed on, but Zeng Jing also wanted to pass on the Giant Clan's body refining technique to the Xuanwu Sect.

Of course Zeng Jing had no objection. Anyway, he learned it from the giant clan. It was just a cultivation technique, not an immortal technique. It was far inferior to the sorcerer-god body-refining technique.

The two came to the martial arts field in the back mountain.

After hearing this, other disciples gathered around to watch.

Several elders were also curious and sat aside to watch the battle.

They did not believe that the Black Turtle Technique would be broken by Zeng Jing.

After all, Gui Yaozuo is the Immortal Luo Tian. He is over 300 years old and has mastered the Black Turtle Technique.

At the beginning of the competition, Zeng Jing punched with a fist glove first, and the double power caused a burst of sound.

Gui Yaozuo met him with a punch.

The ground was filled with sand and rocks, and the burst of fist power drew a ditch on the ground.

Zeng Jing took more than ten steps back before standing firm.

Gui Yaozuo's body swayed but he did not retreat. He clearly had the advantage.

"Come again." Zeng Jing kicked the ground with both feet and rushed towards Gui Yaozuo with four times his combat power.

A strong explosion sounded, with the two people at the center overflowing with energy, and both of them flew upside down for more than ten meters.

The elders quickly set up formations around the perimeter to prevent other disciples from being hurt.

The Xuanwu Sect disciples were eye-opening. This was a leapfrog challenge. The two sides were evenly matched and it was impossible to tell who was better.

"It's so powerful. This punch is definitely as strong as Immortal Luo Tian." Elder Bu said.

"This kid has a trump card, it's definitely not that simple." Feng Muting expressed his judgment.

The competition has just begun, who still doesn’t have a trump card?