Chapter 241: A Tiger Without Fangs
Chinese Nangong Moyin, who was originally going to fight for Zhang Yang, didn't expect Zhang Yang to agree to the third brother's conditions!
Nangong Moyin's nose, eyes, and eyebrows were wrinkled, and Bei Yan also bit his red lips, and secretly raised his hand to pull the corner of his clothes, using this most helpless method to remind him not to be impulsive.
Zhang Yang didn't know the third brother, but Nangong Moyin knew very well that although it had been a long time since the third brother was ruthless, he still remembered it vividly.
In her impression, anyone who dares to challenge the third brother will end up with a crippled ......
Just when Nangong Moyin was worried about the memories, Zhang Yang had already said with a smile on his face, "Then let's start!"
In Nangong Yao's eyes, the smile on Zhang Yang's face was simply a provocation to himself, as the pearl of the family, how could he have been so provoked!
Nangong Yao looked at Zhang Yang's eyes, full of fighting spirit, he clenched his fists with both hands, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and nodded fiercely, "Let's start!"
Immediately afterwards, Nangong Yao's hysterical roar, this sound was like a rainbow, like a sharp sword, directly piercing the silence around him, and the originally quiet and leisurely environment was shrouded in the suppressed breath of death.
Nangong Yao stomped on the ground with his right foot, and the whole person rushed towards Zhang Yang like a lightning meteor, at this moment, he didn't forget to speak: "I, this person, pay attention to efficiency, and advocate quick solutions, so you, do it yourself!"
When the words fell, Nangong Yao's right fist hit Zhang Yang like a cannonball, his punch was extraordinarily hard, the fist wind was whistling, and the rapid fist pierced through the void and made a crackling sound, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.
Zhang Yang could feel the murderous aura emanating from Nangong Yao's body, and at this moment, his face froze, the corners of his mouth rose, and he sneered.
said that it was too late, and Zhang Yang, who was standing in front of Nangong Yao as a mountain, disappeared......
This scene was something Nangong Yao never dreamed of, because the punch was too strong, and it was pounced again, the whole person staggered forward in a little embarrassment, and almost fell a dog eating.
Nangong Yao, who barely stabilized his body, turned his head suddenly, his face was flushed, his face was hideous, and he gritted his teeth and looked at Zhang Yang, "I actually let you dodge!"
Zhang Yang, who was standing on the side, shrugged his shoulders with indifference on his face, "You are so slow, of course I have to dodge! With your little effort, you also want to fight quickly?"
That's a little bit of work!
Provocation! Blatant provocation!
Hearing this, Nangong Yao's face trembled, his whole body trembled with anger, he was the hope and pride of the family, and now he was actually provoked by an ordinary person, this revenge is not avenged, and he has no face to see people!
The more he thought about it, the more angry Nangong Yao became, glanced at Zhang Yang viciously, nodded with grinned teeth, and quickly ran his true qi, "Since you are looking for death, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"
When the words fell, wisps of true qi overflowed from the pores, and the ** white true qi enveloped Nangong Yao, looming him, looking particularly mysterious.
Nangong Yao, who was surrounded by true qi, spoke in a more gloomy voice, "You are a mortal, what qualifications do you have to provoke me......?
"Stop, stop, don't say those self-righteous words, our competition is not over yet! Don't you want to fight quickly? Then I'll teach you what a quick battle is!" Zhang Yangyun said lightly.
"You, teach me!" The arrogant Nangong Yao couldn't help but stretch out his hand and point at Zhang Yang, with a few more wisps of banter on his angry face, an ordinary person teaches himself to fight quickly?
This is simply a big joke! But since he wants to teach so much, let him teach him, just let him see what a cultivator is!
"If you have the ability, you can come! As long as you dare to come, I will dare to kill you!" Nangong Yao didn't take Zhang Yang in his eyes from beginning to end, so he spoke in a high-minded and unscrupulous manner.
Hearing this, Zhang Yang smiled instead of being angry, spread his hands and pouted, "Then it depends on whether you have the strength to do so!"
After saying this, Zhang Yang walked forward nonchalantly, and without taking two steps, he quickened his pace, walked faster and faster, and finally trotted directly.
Seeing Zhang Yang's actions, Nangong Yao laughed disdainfully, in his eyes, Zhang Yang was so ignorant, but he was arrogant and didn't notice that Zhang Yang's clenched right fist had been shrouded in a layer of true qi.
The distance between the two of them became closer and closer, and with a roar of rage, the right fist was struck, this punch was powerful and heavy, and the fist wrapped in true qi slashed through the void, like a meteor crossing the sky.
"Bang ......" The two balls of true qi collided together, and a suppressed muffled sound erupted.
After piercing the true qi that shrouded Nangong Yao's body, Zhang Yang's fist was not hindered in any way, and hit Nangong Yao's chest fiercely.
Where would Nangong Yao have thought that Zhang Yang's punch would have such a terrifying power, and he would actually be able to break through his true qi cover!
Nangong Yao, who was hit hard in the chest, was like a discarded rag doll, lying on the ground, and if you look closely, you will find that his chest is dented, that is, Zhang Yang's previous punch broke his ribs.
The severe pain made Nangong Yao couldn't help coughing, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth directly, and his white teeth were stained red with blood, and his appearance looked a little hideous and terrifying.
This result was something Nangong Yao didn't expect at all, what kind of international joke, he was a cultivator, how could he lose to the hairy boy in front of him!
Just when he couldn't accept this fact, he flickered and saw Zhang Yang in front of him, his whole body trembled violently, and his eyes widened.
He could see it very clearly, Zhang Yang's right hand was entwined with true qi, could it be that this kid in front of him was also a cultivator?
"Are you a cultivator?" Nangong Yao said in a low voice as he endured the severe pain.
"I only found out yesterday. ”
The picture of the fight just now, Nangong Moyin has been deeply remembered in her mind, she is not only surprised, but also shocked!
In her impression, the third brother seems to have never been so embarrassed, but the third brother who is so strong is so vulnerable in front of Zhang Yang......
"Third brother, Zhang Yang is not an ordinary person, he is the same as you, he is a cultivator!"
Hearing Nangong Moyin's words, Nangong Yao couldn't help but open his mouth wide, his teeth stained red by blood were so dazzling, at this moment in his heart, a thousand waves had already been rolled up, and thousands of waves were waved.
"And...... His current cultivation is the peak realm of Qi Cultivation ......," Nangong Moyin added softly.
Nangong Yao was already very surprised that such a young Zhang Yang was a cultivator, but when he learned that the kid in front of him was still above him, he was not calm at all, "No...... If it is really the pinnacle realm, then in his body, why is there no true qi fluctuation at all in his dantian?"
You must know that Nangong Yao is the pride of the family, at the age of twenty-five, he stepped into the upper realm of Qi cultivation, which is already very powerful, and it is precisely because of this that he can get all kinds of resources of the family.
But Zhang Yang in front of him is not only younger than himself, but also has no resources at all, even in this case, his cultivation is still higher than himself, is he stronger than his own talent, is he a real genius?
"His dantian didn't fluctuate because of ...... He hasn't cultivated any internal strength and mind method yet......" Nangong Moyin explained.
cough cough cough ...... Burst......
Knowing this result, Nangong Yao coughed violently a few times and directly spit out a mouthful of thick red blood.
It was only then that he realized that he was like a clown jumping off the beam in front of Zhang Yang.
I thought that Zhang Yang was a sick cat and could be bullied at will, but after learning that he was cultivating above himself, he felt that he was a tiger, and it was reasonable to lose to him.
But Zhang Yang didn't practice the internal strength of the heart, and Nangong Yao realized that even if Zhang Yang was a tiger, he was also a tiger without fangs......
Zhang Yang can defeat himself every time he cultivates the inner strength of the mind, if he really cultivates, then defeating himself is not as simple as stepping on an ant?
The Inner Strength Mind Method is the foundation for cultivators, and only by practicing the Inner Strength Mind Method can the absorbed Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi operate in the meridians in the body.
If you don't have the internal strength of the mind, you can't use the aura to temper the body, let alone open the dantian, in other words, if you don't practice the internal strength, in essence, you're just an ordinary person......
"Do you want to continue fighting?" Zhang Yang's face did not change and his heart did not beat. Cat flutter Chinese