Chapter 12: Provocation
"Hi ~ drink ~ ha...... I hit ~left~right~left~right,1~2~1~2~"
"Zhang Lang, what are you doing, you're not sick, are you?" Yang Yu asked before he saw what Zhang Lang was doing.
"Senior brother, what are you doing?" the others also asked when they heard Zhang Lang's shouts and walked out of the room.
"I'm practicing," Zhang Lang replied.
I saw Zhang Lang erecting a shelf in the open space in the yard, and a sandbag was falling on it, and he was punching at the sandbag, and there were many sandbags piled up in the open space in the yard, and even a few of them had been broken.
"Zhang Lang, what kind of boxing technique are you, so powerful, can you teach me?" Yang Yu asked when he wanted to learn the boxing technique when he saw that it was powerful.
"My fist method is called (Seven Killing Fists Against the Sky) is very powerful, if you want to learn, follow me," Zhang Lang said.
Everyone heard Zhang Lang say that they could teach them, so they put up sandbags and let Zhang Lang teach themselves.
"Now everyone is doing it with me. First tie up the horse, clench your hands into a full shape, and then punch, left ~ right ~ left ~ right ~ ......" Zhang Lang began to teach his younger brothers and sisters.
"Huh~ Zhang Lang, what kind of boxing are you practicing," the Great Elder came out and asked when he saw Zhang Lang's boxing skills.
"Meet the Master"
"Master, I practiced a boxing technique called (Seven Killing Fists Against the Heavens), which I created myself, and there are seven stages in total," Zhang Lang replied lyingly.
He won't say that he has an anti-heaven level immortal teacher and magic weapon, and he can't do without his heart to prevent it, even if it's his own master, he can't tell the truth. In the cultivation world, there are a lot of such things that turn against each other for something, and there are a lot of big fights.
"Yes, then practice hard, don't forget that it's time to listen to the sermon today" After saying that, the Great Elder left.
After the Great Elder left, Zhang Lang led everyone to practice running punches for a while, and practiced group confrontation.
"Okay, let's practice here today! Let's go listen to the sermon!" said Zhang Lang, forgetting to walk towards the lecture hall first.
When I came to the large playground of the lecture hall, there were already many people waiting here for the arrival of the preaching elders. Some disciples were meditating, and some disciples were exchanging cultivation experiences with each other in pairs and threes.
"Let's find a place to sit," Cheng Yu suggested.
"Isn't this a waste body Zhanglang? Why hasn't the foundation been successfully built, and what are you still listening to, just go and sweep the floor." ”
Zhang Lang and the others were just about to sit down, when suddenly a discordant voice came from their ears. A fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy walked towards Zhang Lang and the others.
"The ** from there, what is it called there" Yang Yu scolded back.
"Yang Yu doesn't pay attention to him, what do you care about with a **. Zhang Lang said to Yang Yu.
"What**no**, I think you're **" The boy scolded.
"**Scolding who" Zhang Lang said
"**Scold you," the teenager said casually.
"Oh~ha~ha~ha" After listening to the boy's words, everyone sighed, and then stared at the boy hahadaxiao.
"You wait for me," the boy knew that he was wrong, and even if he said anything, he would be bored with it, drop a sentence and turn away.
After Zhang Lang and the others sat down, they began to meditate. Zhang Lang runs the Waste Sutra Mind Method to feel the aura of heaven and earth in the natural world. The current Zhang Lang can only feel the aura of the natural world under the teachings of the teacher, but he cannot absorb it. Because the Linghao stone in his dantian has not yet been decomposed.
"Hey, the aura of heaven and earth is not as good as in the boundary bead! if there is a good in the boundary bead, I can make the Linghao Stone resonate with the aura of heaven and earth, thus causing a heavenly tribulation. It's okay to get to the boundary bead, but it can't cause a catastrophe. Zhang Lang muttered to himself.
Nonsense, if you cultivate in the boundary bead for a day is equivalent to a year in the outside world, if the aura outside is the same as the boundary bead, then the master will not grab a lot of it.
A long rainbow broke through the sky and landed on the stone platform. An old man with a white robe, white hair, and white eyebrows. He is the elder who preached today, and he is still the fourth elder who preached last time. The fourth elder Xiangxia glanced at it a few times and began to preach, and the disciples in the audience listened attentively and listened carefully to the elder's sermon. After about two hours of preaching, the fourth elder Xiangxia looked over and said, "If you have any questions, you can ask them, if not, it will end today." ”
Some of the disciples in the audience who had questions stepped forward to ask, and they were all answered by the elders one by one, and many people immediately realized that they immediately meditated and practiced. Seeing that no one was asking anymore, the Great Elder suddenly opened his hands and said that the light shot down, fell into the hands of Zhang Lang and more than a dozen others, and turned into a divine rainbow and rushed to the sky, disappearing into the distance in the blink of an eye.
This is still a bottle of herb liquid, Zhang Lang and the others put away the jade bottle and walked back. But at this time, he was stopped by the young man just now and said, "Borrow a hundred herbs for use." After speaking, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it from Zhang Lang's hand, not giving Zhang Lang a chance to refuse at all.
"It's you ** again, what are you going to do, you want the herb liquid in my hand, then you have to ask my fist if you agree. After Zhang Lang finished speaking, he punched the young man in the chest, and the boy was hit with a sound of 'bump', and flew directly backwards, and fell to the ground with a 'pop' and moaned. Zhang Lang withdrew his hand, ignored it and walked back directly. But the people around him looked at Zhang Lang like a monster, and their faces were full of disbelief.
"Oh my God, how is that possible?"
"Am I dazzled?"
"A person who has not yet succeeded in building a foundation actually punched a ground level in the early stage"
"O Emperor, O Immortal, what have I seen"
"Monster, a monster"
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Everyone, you and I are talking about why Zhang Lang is so powerful.
"You dare to hit me, do you know who I am?" the young man roared as he stood up with difficulty.
"I don't care who you are, as long as you dare to provoke me, even if you are the king of heaven, Lao Tzu still dares to fight" Zhang Lang said without looking at the young man.
Strong, really strong. Indeed, if you don't show a strong way to come to this unfamiliar shijie, you have to endure everywhere, and you will be bullied at any time.
On the surface, the current Zhang Lang looks like an ordinary person. But after the trial of practicing the heart path, coupled with the teaching of Dugu Defeated Heaven and learning the Seven Killing Fists against the sky, he is not an ordinary person. If you are just a cultivator at the early stage of the Ground Rank, Zhang Lang can completely defeat him. If it's the middle of the ground level, as long as you don't cultivate mana, then Zhang Lang also has the strength to maneuver, and he can even defeat it. Now Zhang Lang's physical strength is actually equivalent to that of an early-stage cultivator.
"You give me zhanzhu, do you want to leave if you beat me, today I won't beat you so much that you can't get out of bed for a month, I won't call Yan Hao" The young man stood up and said to Zhang hatefully.
"Oh, I beat you and you can't leave, and you want to beat me so that you can't get out of bed for a month, I want to see what you can do, so now I'll beat you until you can't get out of bed for a month. Zhang Lang said to the young man named Yan Hao.
After speaking, he raised his foot and quickly ran to Yan Hao and punched him, and knocked Yan Hao to the ground with one punch and said: "I called you Xiao, I want to beat me, and I will let you taste the taste of being beaten today." ”
"Ah~oh~ah" Suddenly there was a pig-like cry from the hall. Zhang Lang punched and kicked everything, and directly beat Yan Hao to the ground.