Before the words fell, the person only felt that his heart, liver, spleen, stomach and kidneys seemed to be hit at the same time, and his huge body had flown out upside down, falling to the ground fiercely, and he opened his mouth and spit out two mouthfuls of sour water, wanting to speak, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't make a sound at all. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Everyone's faces changed, this person was the best among the first-class disciples of the Black Wind National Art Pavilion, but he didn't even block the other party's move.

The black-robed young man walked out slowly, staring at Zhang Ren with sharp eyes, and said slowly: "You guy, you are definitely not a trainee disciple, who is here to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger?"

Zhang Ren raised his head and said helplessly: "Are you really mistaken? Lao Tzu came here for the first time today, he is really a trainee disciple, if you don't believe it, you can ask that guy!"

Wu Hao was dumbfounded at this time, that person was obviously a first-class disciple, but he didn't even have the ability to react in front of this guy, so he nodded weakly and said: "This gentleman, he just joined our National Art Pavilion today, and according to the rules, he should be a trainee disciple." ”

The black-robed young man snorted coldly, strode down, and said with a cold face: "First-class disciple of the Black Wind Martial Arts Pavilion, Feng Impermanence challenges you!"

Zhang Ren nodded and said lightly: "Since you are not the curator, those ten moves can't defeat you, even if I lose!"

A fierce light instantly erupted in the eyes of the black-robed young man, he was also a well-known name in the Hexi National Art Circle, although he was not the curator, but he was no different from the curators of those National Art Pavilions.

What's more, his elder brother Feng Wuxian is known as the number one master in Hexi City, and he can maintain ten moves undefeated in the hands of the other party, not to mention such a little-known teenager!

The other party insulted him so much, he had to let this apprentice disciple of the Zhang family learn a lesson, Feng Wuchang snorted coldly, his body suddenly became faster, and the family heirloom national art Feng Shen leg had been used to the limit. Wu Hao was shocked in his heart, this guy was already incredibly fast, he was obviously alone, but because of his extreme speed, two shadows seemed to appear, attacking the enemy at the same time.

The others couldn't help but nod their heads again and again, worthy of being the Hexi Feng family, the wind god's legs are the best in the world, this apprentice disciple is afraid to suffer!

In the face of this extremely fast attack, Zhang Ren raised his arm expressionlessly, and I don't know if it was accidental or something, just in front of the black-robed young man. Zhang Ren's body shook a little, and the instep of Feng Impermanence was in sharp pain, and the whole person had already taken five or six steps back, looking at each other with a wary face.

A strange look flashed in Zhang Ren's eyes, and he said lightly: "Are you using the Feng family's Feng God legs?"

Feng Wuchang showed a smug expression and sneered: "I didn't expect that you still have some knowledge, knowing that I am a member of the Feng family, are you afraid?"

Zhang Ren hurriedly shook his head and said very sincerely: "You are mistaken, I thought yours was as powerful as the Fengshen leg in that Fengyun novel! Who knew that it was so weak, it was better to call it Tianji leg than to call it Fengshen leg." ”

Feng Impermanence's eyes were on fire, his face was pale, and he roared angrily: "You deceive people too much. ”

In the blink of an eye, his figure had reached the back of Zhang Ren's heart, and he kicked him hard! But Zhang Ren still gently returned his hand and knocked him out! Feng Wuchang did not believe in evil, and made seven moves in a row, but each move was broken by Zhang Ren like a mosquito.

Although Feng Wuchang is rampant, he is not stupid, and he knows in his heart that he is definitely not Zhang Ren's opponent. But he thought proudly: "In terms of attack, Fengshen's legs may be slightly inferior, but in terms of escape, no one can stop it." The guy in front of him said that he would win after ten moves. Although this is a bit dishonorable, it is a success. ”

Suddenly, a very boring voice came from the side of Feng Impermanence: "Where are you looking?" Before Feng Impermanence could react, Zhang Ren's body had already rotated three hundred and sixty degrees and kicked him hard in the chest.

Feng Wuchang let out a painful scream in an instant, and the whole person had already flown out, but before he could land, Zhang Ren had already reached the top of him and smashed him to the ground from top to bottom. Feng Impermanence didn't have any reaction ability at all, and he opened his mouth to spit out blood and fainted.

Zhang Ren quietly fell to the ground, brushed off a fallen leaf on his shoulder, and said lightly: "Just ten moves, you are defeated!"

Everyone was stunned, especially those people from the Black Wind National Art Pavilion, who were completely stupid. In their eyes, Deputy Curator Feng Wuchang had just advanced to the rank of Transformation Strength, and he was already the most powerful existence, but in front of this person, he couldn't even stop ten moves!

And they clearly knew that the trainee student of the Zhang family in front of them, if he really wanted to deal with Feng Impermanence, he could be defeated in three moves at most!

How could such an existence be a trainee disciple, it's hell!

After a long time, Feng Impermanence woke up at the call of many disciples, his face showed a frightened expression, and he whispered, "Who are you?"

Zhang Ren smiled slightly, showed his snow-white teeth and said, "My name is Zhang Ren, and I am a trainee disciple of the Zhangjia Guoshu Pavilion, and you are welcome to come and be beaten!"

In an instant, Feng Impermanence's face turned pale. He had heard of Zhang Ren's name more than once, although he had only appeared in Jianghai City for a few months, he had stirred up countless storms, making the entire Jianghai Kingdom art world completely change the sky, and what made him feel even more terrifying was that the East Evil God, one of the four evil gods of the Broken Soul Cliff, was also said to have died in his hands.

The Eastern Evil God is a figure at the peak of the late stage of Huajin, and he is almost as powerful as his brother, and among the three provinces in South China, he is definitely second to none. But he was still killed by this young man, Feng Impermanence's body trembled involuntarily, he actually challenged such a character, he really didn't know whether to live or die.

Seeing that the other party didn't speak, Zhang Ren snorted coldly and said, "You are still lying there and can't get up, do you want to blackmail? Although I am only a trainee disciple, I also know that there is no dinner here!"

Feng Wuchang stood up with an ugly face, and came to Zhang Ren with the support of the two junior disciples, the contempt and disdain in his eyes had disappeared without a trace, replaced by a kind of respect for the strong.

He gave a deep salute and said: "It turns out that you are Brother Zhang Ren, the wind is impermanent, there are no eyes, and you have learned a lesson when you come here to make trouble, and I hope that one day you will come to our Black Wind National Art Hall to learn from my brother." ”

Zhang Ren scratched his head, and said with some embarrassment: "It is naturally unreasonable for national arts to communicate with each other, but after all, I am a spy disciple, and I have to listen to the curator and the senior brothers, they let me go, so I can go to learn." ”

Speaking of this, Zhang Ren turned his head, looked at Wu Hao with a smile, and said, "Senior brother, am I right?"