Chapter 545: Open Your Eyes
“Sorry!”
Seeing that Jia Huan had no intention of explaining directly, Duan Zhengchun hurriedly began to apologize: “If Boss Jia doesn’t want to talk, forget it. It’s Duan who was too reckless!”
It is a taboo in the martial arts world to inquire about the details of others’ martial arts in person!
However, Duan Zhengchun’s identity is special, so even if he made a slip of the tongue, there would be no trouble.
"No problem!"
Jia Huan waved his hand and said leisurely: "I'm afraid you won't believe me if I tell you, and you think I'm fooling you!"
"No, no, how is it possible?"
Duan Zhengchun waved his hand hurriedly and said with a smile: "Master Jia's martial arts are here!"
Seeing that all the monks in the Tianlong Temple in the Buddhist hall were curious, Jia Huan explained: "Jia's martial arts talent is still good. Just practicing hard skills almost reached the top level in the world!"
"When I was 20 years old, I was appreciated by the elders of the gang and taught a special internal power method and "Twenty-Eight Dragon Subduing Palms". At that time, I had already achieved the level of overflowing essence and internal strength!"
"Later, I practiced the internal power method and found it quite smooth. In less than three years, I opened up the twelve meridians and the eight extraordinary meridians. It can be regarded as reaching the peak of the acquired nature!"
Hearing this, the masters present twitched their mouths and felt very sour in their hearts.
Look at his martial arts talent, and then look at yourself, there is no comparison.
If it were someone else, they would think he was just bragging!
But if it was Jia Huan, they would have to believe it.
Because Jia Huan had no need to lie to them, it was meaningless.
It can be said that Jia Huan was a martial arts genius, otherwise his training speed would not be so amazing.
Among the monks in the Tianlong Temple in the Buddhist hall, there are still several who have not completely opened up the twelve meridians and the eight extraordinary meridians. They have been practicing for decades.
There is no comparison, there is really no comparison!
After a while, Jia Huan continued to speak: "The previous leader was in poor health, so he planned to choose one of the brothers Jia and Qiao Feng to inherit the position of leader!"
"Because our contributions and support rates are similar, we can only decide who is better through a martial arts competition!"
I didn't expect that there was such an inside story!
The outside world doesn't know much about the details of Jia Huan's succession to the position of leader of the Beggar Gang.
He was a dark horse, so there are all kinds of rumors.
After all, Qiao Feng was the last disciple of the previous leader Wang Jiantong, and Jia Huan did not have such a strong backer behind him, but he won in the end.
Anything that felt unreasonable would naturally be talked about by outsiders, and there would be various analyses.
I just didn't expect that the real reason was to compete in martial arts!
Think about it carefully, this is very Jianghu, and it is also reasonable, isn't it?
Being able to hear Jia Huan personally tell the important secrets of the Beggars' Sect, the high-level officials of the Tianlong Temple and Duan Zhengchun present all held their breath and concentrated, and their eyes were bright and excited.
Jia Huan's indifferent voice continued: "Jia is not talented, but I was slightly better than Brother Qiao Feng in the martial arts competition, and I also gained some insights in the competition, and I broke through the innate realm directly!"
Is this possible?
As expected, the world of geniuses is simply difficult for ordinary people to understand!
"Brother Qiao Feng is not bad either, he quickly entered the state of comprehension, and soon also reached the innate realm!"
Is this endless, do you want to let people live?
Jia Huan also knew that what he said was very stimulating to the Dali masters present.
So, he cut to the chase and said: "After entering the Xiantian realm, Jia's cultivation progress not only did not slow down, but it became faster and faster!"
"From the beginning of the Xiantian to the late Xiantian, it only took about two years!"
Silence!
Deathly quiet!
For a long time, no sound came out of the small Buddhist hall that received Jia Huan, only many subtle breathing sounds.
"Awesome, he really deserves to be the leader of the first gang in the Central Plains!"
Finally, it was Abbot Ben Yin who clapped his hands and broke the somewhat awkward silence of the small Buddhist hall.
"Abbot Benyin, you are too polite!"
Jia Huan chuckled and said, "I can only say that in martial arts training, in addition to one's own talent and hard work, it also depends on whether it is compatible with the martial arts being practiced!"
Seeing that the monks of Tianlong Temple were listening carefully, he continued this time: "If it is compatible, then the training speed is indeed very fast, and there is almost no bottleneck!"
"The Beggars' Sect has many disciples, and the number of martial arts they have mastered is not small!"
"At present, under the promotion of Jia, we are consciously trying, or experimenting!"
"Let's see if there are any martial arts that are particularly suitable for some disciples of the Beggars' Sect!"
"If there are, can we make rapid progress in the absence of other training resources!"
When he said this, he thought of the world of The Legend of the Condor Heroes and The Condor Heroes, and Qiu Qianren, whose reputation was only second to the Five Supremes, was a typical example of 'Iron Palm Floating on Water'.
The martial arts this guy mainly practiced was the Iron Sand Palm, which is very common in the martial arts world!
But with such a simple martial arts, Qiu Qianren was forced to become the first person under the Five Supremes.
At this time, the high monks of Tianlong Temple and Duan Zhengchun in the small Buddhist hall were a little frightened.
The Beggars' Sect already had Jia Huan and Qiao Feng, which was quite exaggerated. If there were a few more strong men of the same level or slightly lower level, what would the other Jianghu forces do?
"Master Jia, Duan has heard of the great reputation of "Dragon Subduing Palm" a long time ago!"
Duan Zhengchun suddenly spoke up and begged: "Can you let us see it for ourselves?"
"Oh, do you all want to see it?"
Jia Huan was not angry. He glanced at the monks of Tianlong Temple and said leisurely: "Jia doesn't mind showing off, but I'm afraid that you will be dissatisfied with my sabotage!"
"Nothing!"
Abbot Benyin's eyes lit up and he said hurriedly: "We are so happy to see Boss Jia's "Dragon Subduing Palm". How could we be dissatisfied?"
The other monks of Tianlong Temple nodded in unison, and even Master Kurong looked at him with a sharp look.
"Okay!"
Jia Huan was not polite and pointed to the copper incense burner in the center of the small Buddhist hall: "Let's try it with this, and let you comment on it!"
Everyone looked at it. The copper incense burner weighed about four or five hundred kilograms. At this time, several long incense sticks were more than half burned, and the smoke was emitting curling smoke, which made people feel calm.
Boom!
The next moment, Jia Huan sat still and slapped out with his palm.
Everyone present seemed to hear a dragon roaring in their ears, and then a visible dragon of true energy bared its fangs and claws across the void, fiercely hitting the copper incense.
Clang!
The copper incense burner screamed under the heavy load, and its round belly suddenly shrank.
Then the severely injured incense burner hit the door panel at an alarming speed.
Half of the door panel immediately broke into pieces, and the incense burner with a shrunken belly flew far away before it fell heavily to the ground, causing the young monks outside to exclaim.
Seeing this scene, the high monks of Tianlong Temple in the small Buddhist hall, as well as Duan Zhengchun, were stunned and could not recover for a long time.