Chapter Twenty-Seven: Defeat and Return

"Ang~!"

In the wanton dragon roar, another golden dragon flew fiercely and rushed straight towards Zhang Sanfeng.

Zhang Sanfeng's expression was extremely solemn, and he actually started boxing on the spot.

A punch and a kick look unpleasant, but in the blink of an eye, several moves have already been made.

Most people recognized it, that is, Wudang's Taijiquan, but at this time, it was played by Zhang Sanfeng, but it had a different charm, as if that move and style contained the truth of heaven and earth.

They felt like they were addicted to it, and as Zhang Sanfeng typed it, another Taiji diagram appeared and slowly rotated.

He stood in the center of the Taiji diagram, constantly playing Taijiquan, as if he was building his own heaven and earth world.

In the next moment, the golden dragon collided with the Taiji diagram.

"Boom!"

In the violent roar, the surrounding space shattered again, and the Taiji Diagram and Zhang Sanfeng retreated hundreds of feet, but it was not damaged at all.

And as he continued to practice Tai Chi, the Tai Chi diagram had a more stable tendency.

The emperor raised his eyebrows, and he really deserved to be a great grandmaster, and this talent was indeed amazing.

Even if Zhang Sanfeng and Zheng He are in the same realm, Zheng He is not Zhang Sanfeng's opponent.

Moreover, the other party's comprehension of the way of Tai Chi is indeed very deep, and the realm is even more than just entering the realm of earth immortals.

However, even if you can block one punch, what about ten punches?

Without a pause, he took another step forward and punched out.

The golden dragon reappeared, and its power was two points stronger than before, and Zhang Sanfeng seemed to be immersed in his own world, just concentrating on playing Tai Chi.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, he was beaten back again, and Emperor Zishou continued to take a step forward and punched again.

"Ang~!"

"Click~!"

The dragon's roar shook the heavens and the earth, arrogant and majestic, and under that punch, the space continued to shatter and repair.

Zhang Sanfeng was also constantly repulsed, but he was still unscathed, just quietly playing the Taiji diagram.

"Boom!!"

The loud noise that shook the sky kept shaking everything, and everyone looked at it in horror.

One punch after punch, under one punch, domineering and invincible.

A Tai Chi world that maintains itself, even if it keeps retreating, it is unscathed.

Everyone's minds were constantly frightened, and the thoughts that they thought they could face everything calmly turned out to be just a matter of course.

Even Zheng He is far from being calm and yearning.

Such power! Such a realm!

Step forward and punch.

Emperor Zishou repeated these two somewhat monotonous movements, but they were majestic and domineering.

It was as if the gods had descended from heaven, so that many people did not dare to look at it directly.

Punch after punch, domineering invincibility, strong incomparable, as if it will never stop.

The emperor understood that Zhang Sanfeng was obviously comparing his stamina with him.

Let's see who can't hold it first?

However, the true qi of the Nine Dragons is based on luck, and the luck does not disperse, and it only needs to absorb some spiritual energy, and it will never weaken.

In terms of endurance, he is not afraid of anyone at all, let alone Zhang Sanfeng in this world.

Dozens of punches were thrown, and finally, a cracking sound rang in everyone's ears.

The emperor did not change color, and he punched out again.

"Ang~!"

Under the sound of the dragon's groan, along with the shattering of space, the world of the Taiji diagram was finally broken.

"Poof!"

Zhang Sanfeng seemed to have woken up from his own world and vomited a mouthful of blood.

There was a hint of loss, relief, and relaxation in his expression.

"Lao Dao lost, His Majesty Xie showed mercy. Standing in the air, Zhang Sanfeng saluted the emperor.

"Real people don't have to be polite. The emperor said indifferently, but his attitude was a little more friendly.

Below, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, even if there were those who were lost, they couldn't believe that Zhang Sanfeng was defeated, but when this earth-shattering competition fell, they still couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It was like the feeling of powerlessness and panic in the face of the collapse of the heavens and the earth, and it was really torture for them.

Subsequently, the two re-landed on the square on Wudang Mountain.

The emperor was waved away, and talked with Zhang Sanfeng for less than a stick of incense, and soon got a large number of land deeds in Wudang's hands.

Although it is not as good as Shaolin, it has the care of the royal family, and there are still many things that do not pay taxes if the title deed is hung in the name of Wudang.

After taking these things, the emperor did not stay long, went down Wudang Mountain, and continued to drive south.

At the same time, the two battles of Wudang Mountain also swept the entire Ming Dynasty at a frantic speed.

In particular, Zhang Sanfeng's defeat at the hands of today's son is the biggest thing in the martial arts of the rivers and lakes for more than a hundred years.

The magnitude of its shock and impact is unparalleled.

Almost every person in the rivers and lakes, and even hundreds of people, felt deeply incredible and extremely shocked.

Subsequently, the level of reverence for imperial power suddenly increased by several levels, which was much stronger than in the Taizu period.

Many yamen have found that the people in the rivers and lakes are much gentler.

Emperor Zishou continued to feel the country, drove all the way to Jiangnan, and spent more than a month to reach Jiangnan, stayed there for more than a month, and returned to the capital by water.

And the biggest thing he did in Jiangnan was to abolish the Nanjing Sixth Division.

didn't encounter much hindrance, King Ning was indeed a good king, and he ruined a lot of things.

Of course, with the determination of the emperor, those obstacles are just a few more heads.

October of the fourth year of Zhengde.

When the emperor returned to the capital, he began to integrate his manpower and began to reform.

The protective umbrella of those landlords and merchants was broken, and although there were still obstacles to reform, it was no longer a cause for the emperor to worry about.

From the court to the locality, this reform, which has lasted for more than five years, has only come to an initial end, and the Ming Dynasty has a new look, full of a sense of vitality.

As for the countless heads lost in the past five years, they have been forgotten by countless people.

At this time, the national strength of the Ming Dynasty rose, the luck regenerated, and the Nine Dragons True Qi in the Emperor's receptor reached about six feet five.

In May of the tenth year of Zhengde, the Ming army attacked, with the cooperation of many grandmasters, and destroyed the Tatars in one fell swoop, and in the next two years, swept through the grasslands and destroyed many grassland tribes.

In the fourteenth year of Jeongdeok, Goryeo was destroyed.

In the fifteenth year of Zhengde, Dongying was destroyed.

In the following five years, they attacked everywhere, destroyed the country everywhere, destroyed the country when they saw it, and the people of the Ming Dynasty continued to invade all parts of the world.

June of the twentieth year of Zhengde.

After the two charming concubines, one of them shook his head, and the emperor opened his eyes again, and as far as his eyes could see, he couldn't help but be a little stunned.

But it was only a moment, and he recovered.

It's back!

Looking at this familiar palace that he had lived in for six years, and the rich aura of heaven and earth around him, the emperor who still looked seventeen or eighteen years old knew that he had returned to the Great Shang of the Flood Wilderness.

Silently, adjust his mentality, and the majestic imperial momentum on his body was gradually put away by him.

In the Ming Dynasty, he is the supreme man in the world.

Here, naturally, this cannot be the case.

Although I am a little uncomfortable, I can only endure it.

Closing his eyes and feeling the small light cluster in his body, he could feel that the Daming World was in it, and even he could go back to the Daming World at any time.

I tried it, and sure enough, it worked.

I knew in my heart that if it weren't for that, I was afraid that when he left the Ming World, the Nine Dragons True Qi in his body would be dispersed.

It's okay to go back at any time, so that Daming won't make a mess.

Suddenly, his heart moved slightly, and that small group of light was actually silently absorbing the aura of heaven and earth in the desolation!

And the aura of heaven and earth absorbed was all put into the Ming world.

I went back again and sensed carefully, and found that from the center of the Qianqing Palace where he was, the aura was beginning to increase.

Think about it carefully, this will do him no harm.

The speed at which the small light cluster absorbs the aura is not fast now, but it will definitely get faster and faster in the future, and the Daming World will become stronger and stronger at that time.

It seems that it is not worth mentioning to the desolate world and the big business, and the several small worlds owned by the big business, any one of which is much stronger than the Ming Dynasty.

But just the luck of the Ming Dynasty's enhancement was enough to make the emperor happy about it.

He is not the king of the Great Shang now, and he can't absorb Qi Luck to enhance the true qi of Jiulong at all.

The Nine Dragons True Qi can only be cultivated by the emperor, and the status of the king of people and monarchs can also be.

In other words, now, apart from the enhancement of Da Ming's luck, he has no other way to become stronger.

In the flood wilderness, he can't get stronger.

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