Sending away the Brahma, Zhang Hongjun came to the back mountain, he wanted to feel the Yellow Emperor's trick here, before going to bed last night, he had thought deeply about this trick, this is a magical trick, it is different from other tricks, the effect of the Yellow Emperor's trick is not obvious when he cultivates on his own, but if you use it to practice with other tricks, it is twice the result with half the effort. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Zhang Hongjun put the Yellow Emperor Technique and the Nine Dragons Soul Alchemy Technique in operation at the same time, and in an instant, his perception of the Nine Dragons Soul Alchemy immediately became more mysterious, and he felt that his soul power was rapidly improving, and the organization of the soul body was also undergoing qualitative changes.

Zhang Hongjun closed his eyes slightly, and felt the change of the soul body, which is a kind of energy-like power, intertwined, mixed, separated, confused, constantly changing, and the time and time coincide.

Ha!

Zhang Hongjun suddenly snorted softly, his body rose into the air, landed on a boulder on the side of the mountain, and with a wave of his hand, the giant stone was shattered, this is the power of an artifact, Zhang Hongjun can't describe it, but as long as he calls the Yellow Emperor Jue when running the soul power, this power immediately becomes terrifyingly lethal.

Although Zhang Hongjun's current soul realm was still at the fourth layer of the Nine Dragons Alchemy Technique, his attack power had far surpassed this realm.

His perception found that there was a leopard hidden in the woods, its eyes as bright as copper bells, its limbs clutched to the ground, slightly bent, ready to burst out.

Zhang Hongjun smiled slightly, stomped lightly on the ground with his right foot, and his body was like a lightning bolt shot out of the string, through the grass, and the next moment he appeared in front of the leopard, the soul power of his right hand was condensed, and he shot at the leopard, and the leopard seemed to have no weight, and was shocked and fainted.

"I can't imagine that the Yellow Emperor Jue still has this effect?"

Zhang Hongjun looked indifferent, patted the dust on his hands, returned to the mountain, and fell directly from the peak, holding his hands, and walked back leisurely.

On the way, I met Lao Jing, Lao Jing was looking around, as if he was looking for something, when he met Zhang Hongjun, Lao Jing immediately trotted over, and said with a smile: "Brother Zhang, you let me find it." ”

Zhang Hongjun: "Lao Jing, what are you looking for me?" ”

"Come, come, follow me." Lao Jing grabbed Zhang Hongjun's arm, dragged him away, came to the training ground of the military hall, there were already many ghost soldiers waiting on the field, everyone formed a big circle, from time to time there were shouts in the circle, lively and extraordinary, seeing Lao Jing coming, he took the initiative to get out of the way, Lao Jing and Zhang Hongjun walked in.

In the field, there are two ghost soldiers competing, no weapons, bare hands, and they are fighting happily.

"Come, sit down and watch." Lao Jing led Zhang Hongjun to sit down on a chair, and then looked around carefully, An Wenshuang, Qingyu, Bai Jingjing, Boroy and others were already sitting there.

An Wenshuang saw him come in, smiled and nodded at him, Bai Jingjing was also smiling like a flower, staring at him, only Qingyu saw him come in, gently pursed his mouth, and said: "Some people are really uncles, and they let Lao Jing invite them to come." ”

"I went to the back mountain to cultivate, so I didn't know there was this show."

Zhang Hongjun seemed to be talking to Qingyu, but his eyes looked at An Wenshuang and the others, which can be regarded as an explanation.

"Brother Zhang, this treasure hunt competition in the Ten Halls of Yama and other halls, the Soldier Hall has a big face, all of this is thanks to your help, so that the brothers can find many treasures and become the leaders of this treasure hunting competition." Lao Jingle explained to Zhang Hongjun and said, "So, the brothers came up with this show while being happy, which can be regarded as a celebration of everyone's triumphant return." ”

Two burly men in the field are competing, the two are about the same size, flexible footwork, skillful movements, at this time, one of them stretched his arms, the muscles on his arms are like a small python wriggling, exuding great power.

"Brother Zhang, which one do you think will be hard?" Lao Jingle looked at the field, and turned back from time to time to discuss a few words with Zhang Hongjun.

Zhang Hongjun shook his head: "Both of them are very strong, and it is difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat. ”

"I'm more optimistic about No. 3, he is very explosive." Lao Jing pointed at one of them, Zhang Hongjun stared at it, and there was a "three" written on the back of this person's clothes, and then the other person was written with the word "four".

Zhang Hongjun looked at it for a while, and as Lao Jing said, No. 3's explosive power was very strong, and his moves were powerful, his fists broke through the waves, rubbed against the air, and hissed.

Looking at No. 4 again, his footsteps were silent, his hands were weak, Zhang Hongjun sighed slightly, however, just when he was about to agree with Lao Jing's opinion, No. 4's strange movement made his eyes shrink suddenly, this action actually hid the supreme boxing theory of Tai Chi to overcome rigidity with softness.

Is it a coincidence?

Zhang Hongjun continued to observe and found that it was just a coincidence, and No. 4 did not master the trick of overcoming rigidity with softness, but despite this, Zhang Hongjun treated him differently.

Zhang Hongjun pointed to No. 4 and said, "I'm optimistic about No. 4." ”

"Four?" Lao Jing frowned and observed No. 4 again.

"What are you gambling on?" Suddenly, a light rain came in.

"Brother Zhang and I are analyzing which one will win." Lao Jing explained, "I'm optimistic about No. 3, and Zhang Daoyou is optimistic about No. 4." ”

"I'm also optimistic about No. 3, No. 4 is soft and soft, and I definitely haven't eaten enough." The light rain is fast, and people are talking fast.

However, as soon as her words fell, No. 4 suddenly borrowed a force to throw No. 3 off the field and win!

"Some people say that No. 4 is soft." Zhang Hongjun took the opportunity to laugh at her.

"How is that possible?" The light rain was incredulous, and the little mouth bulged.

"That's what happened." Zhang Hongjun smiled and did not continue to hit her.

The two had just been arguing for a while, but someone came.

"I heard that the reason why Bingdian won this battle against other teams is because of a person named Zhang Hongjun, who can help me introduce me?"

But at this moment, a discordant voice came, and everyone looked back, it was a young man who walked over, although he was wearing a ghost soldier clothes, but he walked in a strong posture and was very confident.

"This person's name is Bo Zitao, and he has some means in front of the hall master, and he has to compete with Captain An." Lao Jing whispered: "On the day of the treasure hunt, he had other important things to do and couldn't participate. ”

"You mean he's an Anwenshuang's rival?" Zhang Hongjun was thoughtful.

Well! Lao Jing replied lightly.

"Zhang Hongjun is here?" Bo Zitao said.

"I am." Zhang Hongjun had to respond.

"You are Zhang Hongjun?!"

"I am, what's the matter with you?"

Bo Zijun observed for a while and said, "Seeing that you are not a three-headed and six-armed person, how can you help the ghost soldiers win the championship of this fighting competition?" ”

"It's just a matter of luck." Zhang Hongjun said modestly.

"Then I'd like to give it a try, how do you have a good luck method?!" Bo Zitao's face slowly sank, and he took the lead in the field, and then looked at Zhang Hongjun.

"Ignore him." Lao Jing persuaded Zhang Hongjun, who looked calm, but took a step towards Bo Zitao.

Zhang Hongjun said: "You want to fight me?" ”

Bo Zitao nodded: "I want to teach you a lesson." ”

Zhang Hongjun snorted coldly and said, "Let the horse come, who will teach who may not be able to tell." ”

"There is arrogance, but I don't know what the strength is." Bo Zitao had a cold face, said, shouted "Look at the move", and then, his figure flashed, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Zhang Hongjun, and stepped directly on a heart-piercing foot.

"What a fast shadowless leg!"

"I didn't expect Bo Zitao's leg skills to improve again."

"Can you not progress, you are eaten by the family with countless treasures all day long."

"In this way, Brother Zhang is in danger."

Everyone's hearts seem to be light, but in fact, their hearts are towards Zhang Hongjun.

"Good time!"

Zhang Hongjun's footsteps were not smooth, his body gently took half a step back, but he only turned half of his body, and then avoided his heart and feet.