Ji Zhen looked around at all the people in the martial arts around him, and then said.

"I don't know what the martial arts secrets in your sect are. But my Emei faction's martial arts cheats only contain a general outline, and if you want to learn to the fullest, you must have a secret passed on by word of mouth. ”

"So, when I think about it, the places recorded in the [Seven Wounds Fist] secret book may not be exhaustive. Perhaps it is true as Zeng Shaoxia said, if you practice seven injuries, all seven will be injured, but there should also be a secret of coordination to coordinate this injury. ”

"This auxiliary healing method may not be recorded in the secret book."

Ji Zhen said these two words, and the heroes and heroes thought about it for a while, but they couldn't help but nod, which really made sense.

Even the Wudang and Shaolin factions nodded in approval. Because the martial arts of their two factions are indeed the same as the way the Emei faction does, although there are also cheats, but the key to some know-how is that it is passed down from mouth to mouth.

Ji Zhen saw that Zhang Wuji was also thoughtful, and continued his speech.

"In other words, if the [Seven Injuries Fist] can be practiced, it does not have to be extremely high in internal strength. Even if there is a defect in the injury, maybe the Seven Injuries Fist is practiced to the fullest, but it can feed back to the body, so that the injury can be fully recovered. It's not out of the question. ”

"So, you said that the Kongtong faction's practice of [Seven Injuries Fist] is harmful and unhelpful, it's not right!"

When Zong Weixia and the people of the Kongtong faction heard Ji Zhen say this, their eyes were shining, and their faces showed joy.

"However, this is just your guess. And cultivating the [Seven Wounds Fist] is indeed harmful to the body, and the damage caused by this sect elder's practice of the [Seven Wounds Fist] does exist, and it makes him very painful.

Ji Zhen shook his head, "It's a matter of survival and destruction. ”

"Practicing the [Seven Wounds Fist] will cause them physical damage, and perhaps in the end, this injury will kill them. But if you don't practice this [Seven Wounds Fist], then the Kongtong faction may lose the ability to gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes. ”

"They will be hunted down by the enemy, their wives and daughters will be humiliated by the enemy, and they will be worse than dead! In the end, the Kongtong faction disappeared into the rivers and lakes! ”

"Practice, although you will be injured, but at least you are alive! If you don't practice, you will lose your deterrent ability and you may die! ”

"If so, how do you choose? Zeng Shaoxia? ”

Zhang Wuji was successfully brought into his rhythm by Ji Zhen's series of words. So, Zhang Wuji struggled in Ji Zhen's language environment!

Life and death, how to choose?

Not only Zhang Wuji, but even many people present were shocked by Ji Zhen's words.

Among them, the most affected is the Kongtong faction.

Indeed, although it is painful, although there will be scars, as long as you live, it is victory!

"No, no!"

This sentence that Ji Zhen said just now was returned by Zhang Wuji intact.

"I don't know what to say, but you're just not right!"

Hey!

Ji Zhen suddenly laughed, this is the rhythm of being ready to play tricks if you don't win the debate?

Ji Zhen couldn't stop smiling and said, "Whether it's right or not, it's not me who has the final say, and it's not you who have the final say." Those who practice martial arts have their own ability to distinguish between what they want to give, and they need to consider it. ”

"What you think is imposing your own ideas on others. It's like if you think an ugly girl is good-looking, you have to ask others to agree that the ugly girl is good-looking. ”

"You..." Zhang Wuji was choked by Ji Zhen's words. Although he has a strong martial arts, he is very weak in language. Since childhood, it has been the idea of so-called justice.

Even Xie Xun and Yin Susu, who killed people without blinking, also put down their killing karma on the Ice and Fire Island and became kind.

Therefore, the simple and upright Zhang Wuji couldn't refute it for a while.

Unable to refute, Zhang Wuji had no way to solve the problem of the Kongtong faction in his heart, so he couldn't help but punch out!

This punch is exactly the Seven Wounds Punch that Xie Xun taught him. Although he had never practiced, he was armed with the Nine Yang Divine Skill and the Great Shift of Qiankun at this time, and most of the martial arts in this world were no secret to him.

Moreover, he has deep internal strength. This punch was issued with internal strength, hitting a pine tree in the distance.

The verdant swayed, and the upper half of the big pine tree flew out flat, boomed, and fell two feet away. Only half of the trunk of the tree was about four feet long in the ground, and the cut was very flat.

"This is the authentic Seven Wounds Fist! If you can't do it internally, you can't practice it. ”

Zhang Wuji used his own practice to explain the mystery of the [Seven Wounds Fist], so that the Kongtong faction would no longer be entangled in the siege of Guangmingding.

Zong Weixia didn't care, because the Seven Injuries Boxing pays attention to the rigidity and softness, and the softness is rigid, although the power of this fist technique that shatters the tree is amazing, it shows the power of pure strength.

But when his eyesight was exhausted, he couldn't help but open his mouth wide and couldn't close it, but when he saw that the veins in the broken trunk were all shattered, it was the kung fu when the Seven Wounds Fist was practiced to the deepest.

"Where is the golden lion king Xie Xun now? Please also let Zeng Shaoxia know. ”

Ji Zhen spoke again, but he took over the matter of the Kongtong faction, and the topic was shifted to the golden lion king Xie Xun.

After all, the theft of the Seven Injuries Boxing Book was done by Xie Xun as the rivers and lakes believed.

Zhang Wuji's heart was in a mess at this time, and the matter of the Kongtong faction was unresolved, and then Xie Xun was introduced.

He didn't know what the [Seven Injuries Fist] was, although he punched it out, showing the mystery of the Seven Injuries Fist, but he also had a little doubt in his heart if it was because of his deep internal strength and the great shift of the universe.

So, after some thought, Zhang Wuji was ready to give up the Kongtong faction first, and the whereabouts of his father-in-law Xie Xun could not be known.

Immediately, Zhang Wuji said to Ji Zhen: "Do you think that the culprit of the Kongtong faction's lost Seven Injuries Fist is the Golden Lion King?" Wrong, wrong! That night, there was a fierce fight in the Qingyang Temple of Kongtong Mountain, and someone from the Kongtong faction was injured by the Mixed Yuan Gong, and there were bloody red spots all over the body. ”

So, the plot was disturbed by Ji Zhen like this, and in a leisurely turn, he came to Shaolin again.

Ji Zhen was speechless again, silently took a few steps back, and watched the development of events.

Then, he saw Zhang Wuji using Jiuyang Divine Skill as the base, copying the exact same dragon claw hand to deal with the dragon claw hand of the Shaolin monk.

The moves of the two are exactly the same, but because of Zhang Wuji's deep internal strength, his speed is always faster than that of Shaolin monks, so that he comes first.

But Ji Zhen watched the battle between the two, especially the dragon claw hand, he always had an illusion that there was nothing, as if the dragon claw hand should not be like this.

This feeling comes and goes quickly. Because Ji Zhen couldn't help but think of himself, if he was to Zhang Wuji, how should he deal with it?

Zhang Wuji's internal strength is far better than his own, if the opponent's speed is so fast, how to deal with it?

Ji Zhen thought about it, although his eyes were looking at the battle in the field, he was completely unfocused, and he was immersed in the countermeasures to deal with Zhang Wuji.