Seeing that everyone praised himself so much, Chen Yang felt a little embarrassed, so he stood up and said respectfully: "Elders, Senior Brother Zhang's talent is not higher than mine, I don't know, but Senior Brother Zhang's opportunities are much better than mine, and every time he can turn evil into good, and finally his strength soars." This time, I went to Kunlun Mountain to experience again, and I may encounter a lot of good opportunities, so it is still a little early to draw conclusions. ”

Hearing this, everyone didn't know what to say. It is true that Zhang Zhao's talent may not be as good as Chen Yang, but the most important thing is that he is lucky and can meet many opportunities.

If Chen Yang has stepped on step by step over the years, then Zhang Zhao belongs to one opportunity after another, jumping up again and again.

It's okay to meet a Yuan Lingguo, and his strength has soared, and then he hasn't moved for a long time. After a while, he encountered an ancient secret realm again, and his strength began to soar again. Then there is the treasure hunt to get the Deception Slash, these opportunities are all once-in-a-lifetime, but he met them alone. Kunlun Mountain is a well-known place with many opportunities and many secret realms, this time Zhang Zhao went there to experience, and with his luck, he couldn't find one or two good opportunities, and no one would believe it.

"Okay, everyone, please go back first, the matter of the martial arts conference will have to wait until the time to determine the winner or loser, and it is pointless to argue about the first and second now. ”

The head Xuanqing opened his mouth to persuade everyone to retreat, and then turned to Chen Yang on the side and instructed: "You don't have to take the matter of the martial arts competition to heart, you only need to learn Kun Gong with Elder Canghong at ease at present." Remember, as a Heavenly Sword, your responsibility is not the Sword Gate, but the entire world. ”

Chen Yang's brows furrowed slightly, his expression gradually became solemn, and finally he clasped his hands into fists, and after a salute, he said "yes".

After the head Xuanqing left, Cang Hong sat down cross-legged on the side and said slowly: "Our Tai Chi Eight Gong is derived from Yin and Yang Tai Chi, so everything pays attention to the word resonance. Qiangong, using the power of heaven and earth to temper oneself, stimulate one's own potential and reach the peak of martial arts. The Kun Gong corresponding to Qiangong needs to be based on the earth and lead the spirit of the earth to forge the body and soul. If it is said that Qiangong is the main attack, then Kungong is the main defense. ”

Cang Hong's words were too mysterious, and Chen Yang would be difficult to understand for a while, so he sat on the ground and began to cultivate according to Cang Hong's instructions.

In terms of Yin and Yang Taiji, Qian corresponds to Kun, just as heaven corresponds to earth. If you want to achieve the unity of heaven and man, then Qiankun must be proficient, and only in this way can a martial artist practice other types on the basis of mastering the two skills of Qiankun.

But it is difficult for ordinary people to do this, and they all rely on their own super strength to cultivate one of them, so as to reach the peak.

Even if he is the head of the Xuanqing Zhenren, he is only proficient in Qiangong, but because he can't be proficient in Kungong, his cultivation of Ligong and Gengong cannot reach the peak and cannot resonate.

Comfortable time flies, especially when you forget time, there is no concept of time in your heart, then you can reach a glance of ten thousand years.

Zhang Zhao had been trapped in the stone chamber for I don't know how many years, and for him, his cultivation was already swimming upstreams in the turbulent river, and once the speed slowed down, he would be washed downstream. Therefore, in every minute and second in the stone room, he maintained a sprint state, and as soon as he persisted, he didn't know how many years had passed.

At this time, Zhang Zhaoxiu had already come to the third level of the God King Realm, and he also successfully broke the second wall. Unfortunately, when the second wall was broken, a new wall appeared in front of me.

As before, this time the walls were thicker and absorbed True Qi faster.

This time, Zhang Zhao was not discouraged, and in the second that the wall appeared, he sat directly on the ground and entered the cultivation state.

Years of precipitation not only did Zhang Zhao not collapse, but made him more confident, and gradually, he fell in love with this feeling, he fell in love with this way of cultivating against the current, thinking that one day, he would rush out of here.

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Zhao, who was cultivating, suddenly noticed that this stone room had no longer begun to absorb the true qi in his body, and this time it was so bad that he was not used to it.

Zhang Zhao stood up and walked forward, trying to see if he could break through the wall again.

But he didn't walk long before he tripped over something, reached out and touched it, and oh my God, it was his beard.

Zhang Zhao was tripped by his own beard just now, which proves that his beard has grown enough to touch the ground.

"Oh my God, it's been a hundred, it's been a whole hundred. ”

Zhang Zhao's whole body was shocked, he had been trapped in this stone room for a hundred years. He couldn't imagine what kind of image he was now, his hair and beard could touch the ground, would he still look the same as before, or would he become an old man in his twilight years? Will this beard be white or black?

Too many questions filled Zhang Zhao's mind, wanting to defeat him. It's fine if you don't know time, but once you know that time exists, then people will collapse and go crazy.

Zhang Zhao picked up the straight-ridged ancient knife next to him, estimated the distance, and cut off his beard with the knife, and shaved all his hair from the roots. He then shifted his target to a nearby wall, and although it was still pitch black, he was sure that there was a wall in front of him.

"Thunder Fist. ”

Zhang Zhao gathered the true qi of his whole body in his right hand and punched out. This thunder fist is the promotion fist method that he has derived from the Dragon and Tiger Fist for so many years, fusing the power of thunder and lightning and ghost fire, and the power is a hundred times that of the original Dragon Fist.

With a loud bang, the wall collapsed, but to despair, another brand new wall appeared in front of Zhang Zhao.

Finally, he collapsed.

A hundred years of hard work came to naught, and he was never able to escape from this small and strange stone chamber.

Strangely, Zhang Zhao's collapse lies in the fact that nothing has changed, he has no mood swings, and there are no waves in his heart.

The whole person lay on the ground, didn't think about anything, didn't do anything, and before he knew it, he was asleep.

In this hundred years, this is the only time he sleeps, and it is also the quietest moment for him, although he knows that if he does not cultivate, the stone chamber will continue to absorb the true qi in his body, but at this moment, nothing matters, he wants to die here, he wants to die quietly.

When all your efforts come to naught, what are you left with? Maybe dying alone is the best option.