Bang Bang Bang -

The crackling sound of clapping sounded like a popping bean.

"Senior Brother Zhang Liang, this gossip swimmer should have entered the realm of mastery, right?" said a disciple of Zhangjiabao on the side with some shock as he looked at the continuous palm wind on the field.

"It's hard to say, it's so fast! I can barely see the moves!"

"This newcomer is not bad, he can survive under the palm of Senior Brother Zhang Liang so quickly!" other Zhangjiabao disciples also spoke.

"Senior Brother Zhang Liang, don't keep your hands, let Zhao Li see how powerful you are!" Wang Li actually couldn't see the fight between Zhao Li and Zhang Liang clearly at all, but he listened to the words of the person next to him, and his blood boiled, and he couldn't help shouting, thinking that when Zhao Li was beaten to the ground by Zhang Liang, he could also go up and step on two feet.

"How could it be so fast!"

This is not only a question from everyone on the field, but also a question that Zhang Liang shouted frantically in his heart.

"Damn! It's too fast! It's too fast! How is it possible!" Zhang Liang's eyes were wide open at the moment, his face was flushed, and after three breaths of fighting, he was already unable to distinguish what kind of moves Zhao Li was making and how to break it was the best solution, he was completely relying on instinct to block the move.

"This is impossible! My gossip is only one foot away from the realm of being familiar with the master, how can it be completely suppressed by the beating!" What made Zhang Liang feel even more humiliated was what the other disciples around him said, Zhao Li's move was too fast, he had to move at the same speed, and the speed of the two sides was so fast that the onlookers couldn't see the result clearly, that is, others thought that he was pressing Zhao Li to fight.

"At this speed, I can't sustain twenty breaths, you forced me!" Zhang Liang was ashamed and anxious, and directly smuggled up the true qi of the Split Mountain - he couldn't imagine what the people around him would say if he lost.

With the true qi of the split mountain, this is the only way for Zhang Liang at the moment, although his true qi of the split mountain is still slightly understanding the realm of fur, and there is no way to attach it to his fists and feet, but once he is lucky, he can also improve the strength and speed of the shot, he decided to "break the trick with strength"!

"Well, do you still have any strength left?" Zhao Li still retained a bit of strength and speed for Zhang Liang's shot - after all, his physical attributes were there, and the strength and speed that had been strengthened twice by the true qi of the Split Mountain was definitely above the other party, if it was coupled with the gossip swimming palm of the 20% speed increase, he was afraid that he would be able to knock this senior brother down with just a few clicks with all his strength, and it would be shocking.

Therefore, when Zhao Li felt that the strength and speed of the opponent were a little faster, his face showed some joy, which meant that he could let go of his full strength to practice his hands without using the true qi of the Split Mountain!

"This is impossible!" Zhang Liang had already transported the true qi of the Split Mountain, and knew that his strength was much greater, but the other party was as immobile as a high mountain, no matter how much force he could catch it gently, what did this mean?

"Could it be that the other party's strength is greater than that of me who has carried the true qi of the split mountain?" Zhang Liang couldn't believe this result, and before he could think about it deeply, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he felt that Zhao Li's strength and speed had increased by a few points, and he was already exhausted-

Smack! Smack!

The four palms were almost connected into a line, and the onlookers didn't see a single move, and they saw Senior Brother Zhang Liang, who had been admiring loudly, fly out a few feet away, and then fell into a rolling gourd.

All the disciples present were suddenly silent, and Wang Li, who was the most ferocious in cheering, still had his mouth wide open, but he couldn't make any sound, and even Zhao Li, who made a move, was stunned.

"Senior Brother Zhang, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to, why did you suddenly retract your strength..." Zhao Li was the first to react, and said with a strange expression - what he said was the truth, he just let go of all his strength, but Zhang Liang's strength suddenly became smaller, and the result was that Zhang Liang's whole person was sent flying.

"Ahem-" Zhang Liang struggled to sit up from the ground, and when he opened his mouth, he first spit out a mouthful of blood, obviously the injury was not light, and even the ribs might be broken.

Wang Hu and a few other left-sided disciples came back to their senses and hurriedly went to help Zhang Liang up.

"No, it's impossible, you've only been practicing martial arts for a few days, how can you have the realm of mastery!" Zhang Liang was helped up, even though his mouth was constantly spilling blood foam, he still pointed at Zhao Li, and said with a face full of disbelief.

"Skillful?!"

"How is that possible!"

All the formal disciples around looked shocked and stared at Zhao Li in disbelief.

The answer is yes, even if there are many people in the higher realm, but all of these people are from wealthy families or top factions, and at the same time they are extremely talented and hard-working, and they have to lay the foundation from the age of four or five, so that it is possible to achieve this kind of results at the age of 20.

But how long has Zhao Li only been in the beginning, and he has only been in contact with martial arts for a few days? Even if it is counted from the first time he watched the gossip swimming palm a few months ago, it has been less than half a year since he was fully counted!

Although it is said that martial arts is divided into internal and external skills, and external skills are simpler than internal skills, and Bagua Youshenzhang is the largest external martial arts, but let alone Zhangjiabao, even if you put it on the entire rivers and lakes and ask, can someone practice Bagua Youzhang from scratch to the realm of mastery in half a year?

You must know that generally martial artists who only practice gossip and swim in the palm of their bodies, within a year, they can be called talented from a little understanding of the fur to the first glimpse of the door, and within three or five years of practicing until they are proficient!

Like the disciples of Zhangjiabao, after the official entry, they all have to practice the True Qi of the Split Mountain and the Split Mountain Palm, because the energy and time are diverted a lot, and they can be called geniuses if they can practice until they are proficient within ten years!

Therefore, Zhao Li's psychological blow to the surrounding Zhangjiabao disciples, especially Zhang Liang, was completely beyond his imagination.

"I'll go first. Seeing that all the formal disciples around him looked at him like monsters, Zhao Wei faintly had some bad feelings, and hurriedly said a word and walked out of the crowd and walked back towards his courtyard.

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Zhangjiabao, inside the living room.

The main man of Zhangjiabao sat on the main seat, Steward Zhang stood beside him, and several elders in the family sat on the left and right, and then there were two young people below, one was the eldest son of the Zhang family who was sick, and the other was the second son of the Zhang family who was strong and had bright eyes.

"What do you think about this?" asked the master of Zhangjiabao first.

"I think it's better to investigate first, could Zhang Liang be mistaken?" said a Zhang family elder on the side.

"It's a mistake, maybe Zhao Li's realm is not only familiar, but also a fusion realm. Another elder retorted with a gloomy face, he was an elder on the left side, and he was Zhang Liang's uncle.