"I feel like I can easily kill a cow now!"

After Zhang Liang felt that his body was completely full, he clenched his fists and felt an explosive force in his body.

As long as he strikes lightly, the energy in his body will move as he wants with his body, making corresponding attacks.

"Now I am at least three times stronger than before. Zhang Liang muttered.

He began to familiarize himself with his body.

"Huh!"

He was familiar with it, and he found something different.

Because at first, the painting space became very dim, but as the energy in his body filled, the painting space slowly returned to normal.

"This is the correct solution, after all, this painting space and my body are now connected, and the energy is shared. ”

After the breakthrough, Zhang Liang came out of the painting space.

When he came out, he found that the sky was bright again.

Although he didn't sleep all night, Zhang Liang seemed very energetic and not tired at all.

......

Besides, Nie Shaoxuan, he returned to Shanghai Port City, but he went back with an injury.

"Master, I failed, that young man is too strong!"

Nie Shaoxuan came to a white-haired old man and said with some shame.

He thought that his strength was first-class, but he found that he was not Zhang Liang's opponent, and in the end, the fairy grass was not brought back, not to mention, and he almost lost his life.

"Failed, tell me what's going on?" commanded the white-haired old man.

Nie Shaoxuan didn't dare to hide it, and described what happened to Mansan to the white-haired old man.

"Hehe, I really haven't seen such a powerful young man, it seems that I have to personally go and meet him for a while. The white-haired old man stood up from the tea table, and an inexplicable meaning appeared in his eyes.

"What, Master, are you going to do it yourself?"

Nie Shaoxuan was taken aback by the white-haired old man's words.

"I don't do it myself, can you snatch it out of his hands?" the white-haired old man asked rhetorically.

Nie Shaoxuan suddenly choked, he is really not Zhang Liang's opponent now, and it seems that only his master has made a move.

"Prepare and follow me. ”

The white-haired old man gave an order to Nie Shaoxuan.

Soon, Nie Shaoxuan packed up and took the white-haired old man out of Shanghai Port City.

The white-haired old man is a very famous Venerable in Shanghai Port City.

The so-called Venerable is an honorific title for a strong person at the level of a grandmaster.

The white-haired old man is known as the Green Venerable.

In Shanghai Port City, there are only five people who can be called Venerable, and the white-haired old man is one of them, which shows how strong and clever his strength is.

Venerable Qing is a giant, and his words and deeds are concerned.

When Nie Shaoxuan took him out of Shanghai Port City, everyone was asking him what he was doing out.

Because, Venerable Qing has not been out of Shanghai Port City for decades.

There must be something unusual going on this out.

In the end, everyone discovered one thing, when Nie Shaoxuan left with Venerable Qing, he was injured.

"Could it be that Nie Shaoxuan was injured by someone, and Venerable Qing went to avenge Nie Shaoxuan?"

Soon, there was a bold speculation, and there was a growing sense that such speculation was possible.

"Someone dares to bully the apprentice of the Qing Venerable, the anger of the Qing Venerable, no one can bear it, this time the place where the Qing Venerable is going is the mainland, in the mainland, there will hardly be a Venerable-level existence, this time, the Qing Venerable is probably going to kill. ”

You can almost guess the situation in a certain city in the mainland, where there is a river of blood.

In the midst of everyone's discussions.

Venerable Qing came out in Yuan City, and he appeared directly in the Martial Arts Association of Yuan City.

Rumble!

He punched out, and above his fist, there seemed to be a sense of will, and then, the door plaque of the martial arts association not far away fell like this.

"Who?"

The people of the Martial Arts Association heard movement outside and quickly ran out.

Then, when he saw that the door plaque of the Martial Arts Association had been smashed, he glared at Venerable Qing and Nie Shaoxuan, and roared angrily, "You are looking for death." ”

The door plaque of the Wushu Association is the face of the Wushu Association, and now someone has slapped the face of the Wushu Association, how can you not let the people who come out be angry?

This person made a move, full of strength, and turned out to be a second-rate martial artist.

However, before he reached the side of the Qing Venerable, Nie Shaoxuan suddenly stood up and kicked out towards the second-rate martial artist.

The second-rate martial artist didn't even have the strength to resist, and was directly trampled by my Nie Shaoxuan.

Nie Shaoxuan came to the front of the second-rate martial artist, looked down at the other party condescendingly, and said: "Tell the president of your martial arts association, let him get out and see my master, my master's name is Venerable Qing." ”

Hiss!

The second-rate martial artist immediately took a cool breath.

The word Venerable is not something that anyone can call him, at least he must become a strong person at the level of a grandmaster before he can be called a Venerable.

The person who came to kick the hall now turned out to be a strong man at the Venerable level.

It's horrible.

When did their martial arts association provoke such a powerful existence?

Thinking of this, the second-rate martial artist is not good.

He got up and staggered towards the inside of the martial arts association, and at the same time yelled: "Lord, it's not good, it's not good, it's not good, our martial arts association is going to be finished." ”

The president of the Yuan City Martial Arts Association is a first-class martial artist, and he is the kind of martial artist who is very strong in the first-class.

His name is Yuan Zhen, he is about forty years old, and he looks very calm.

When the second-rate martial artist called him a voice, he still sat there leisurely and sipped tea, and only when this person ran in front of him did he whisper: "What is so much fuss?"

"Elder, there is a person who claims to be the Qing Venerable outside, and the door plaque of our martial arts association was smashed by him. ”

When Yuan Zhen heard this, his hands shook unconsciously, and the teacup almost fell to the ground.

As the president of the Yuan City Martial Arts Association, he will also go to some big cities to do martial arts exchanges.

Yuan City can only be regarded as a small city in the whole country, but as the president, he also has the opportunity to go to Shanghai Port City for exchanges.

He had some impressions of Venerable Qing.

This is a grandmaster-level existence.

What is it about such an existence to kick its own pavilion?

Thinking of this, cold sweat oozed from Yuan Zhen's forehead, and he ordered, "Go, go out with me to have a look." ”

Soon, Yuan Zhen appeared outside with the second-rate martial artist just now, he arched his hand at the Qing Venerable, and said, "I don't know what happened when the Qing Venerable is here?"