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In a huge room, many young masters gather here to connect with each other, which is also the meaning of holding this martial arts conference.

Let the younger generation get to know each other, after all, the family will be handed over to these young people in the future.

Seeing the noisy crowd, Zhang Daoyi didn't mean to join them, and found a remote corner, Zhang Daoyi quietly looked at the life in the room.

This is also a kind of practice, to realize one's own mind in the red dust.

"Brother, do you want to eat some too?" Just when Zhang Daoyi was pondering, Zhang Yueru came over with a bunch of food.

"I don't need it, you can eat it!" Zhang Daoyi shook his head and said, he doesn't eat these things now, the energy contained in these foods is too little and there are too many residues, and the energy contained in this pile of food is not enough for Zhang Daoyi to punch a few times, and now only Bigu Dan can meet Zhang Daoyi's energy consumption.

"Zhang Daoyi, long time no see!" It didn't take long for a man with a slender body, fair skin, and a delicate face to find him, and if he wore a wig and women's clothes, it is estimated that he would envy countless women.

"It's been a long time, but you're getting more and more beautiful, I can't even recognize you!" Zhang Daoyi laughed.

The person who came is called Ye Fan, a member of the Ye family, and a family that has been inherited for nearly a thousand years, and has produced a number of famous figures, among which Ip Man is the most famous.

The Ye family and the Zhang family often have dealings, so Zhang Daoyi and Ye Fan have known each other for a long time.

"I don't know if you've cultivated the Nine Turns of the Interception Dao Irrigation Body Dafa?" Zhang Daoyi asked.

The Nine Turns of the Interception of the Dao is a set of exercises passed on by Bruce Lee to the Ye family, which is to borrow the potential of the body to stimulate the current at the beginning, and Bruce Lee borrowed this set of exercises to cultivate the realm of breaking the void and seeing God, and later Bruce Lee passed this set of exercises to the descendants of the Ye family in order to repay his kindness.

"Soon, I'm already holding Dan, it shouldn't take a few years to completely cultivate, and it's not bad to break through to see God." Ye Fan replied.

"I look at you now as if I were looking at the ocean, I only feel that you are unfathomable, have you broken the void?" Ye Fan said curiously.

"I just broke through a few days ago." Zhang Daoyi replied, there is nothing to hide about this kind of thing.

"Sure enough, perverted!" Ye Fan said with emotion.

"Zhang Jia, Zhang Yueru

War

Ye family Ye Wenhui"

Several large red letters appeared on the large screen in the venue.

The martial arts conference uses a computer lottery, and only masters of the same level will be matched, which is also the original intention of the martial arts conference to exchange martial arts with each other.

The gap between each level of martial arts cultivation is like a moat, and it is almost impossible to challenge beyond the level.

If masters of different levels are matched together, it will only be a one-sided hanging, and it will have no meaning for the progress of martial arts.

As for the ranking of winners and losers, they have their own Dan Dao masters to compete for.

In the ring, Zhang Yueru was dressed in red and tied in a ponytail, full of youthful vitality.

His opponent was a very delicate man, and a black martial arts uniform not only did not make him look mighty, but even more delicate.

This is probably a genetic problem of the Ye family, and the men of the Ye family are all handsome.

"Agreed!" Zhang Yueru hugged her fists.

"Agreed!" Ye Wenhui also returned the salute with a fist.

The battle was about to break out, Zhang Ruyue took the lead, she moved forward at great speed, her steps were not big but very powerful, and her momentum rose a step with every step.

This is Taoist footwork, eight steps to catch the cicada.

Eight steps later, Zhang Ruyue slapped Ye Wenhui's chest with a palm.

This is the palm of the Zhang family, to the seal to the soft, with Zhang Yueru's current martial arts, a piece of Daqing stone will be shattered.

From Zhang Yueru's eight steps forward to her palm, all this happened between lightning and flint, and it was difficult for ordinary people to capture her figure, but those who could come to this venue today were not ordinary people.

"Good hand!" There are discerning masters outside the court who praise that Zhang Yueru's cotton palms have clearly reached the point where the cathode is soft, and the original yin and soft cotton palms have been practiced by her as a combination of rigidity and softness.

The sharp palm wind struck, Ye Wenhui did not mess up at all, and slowly pinched his fist and suddenly exerted force between an inch, colliding with Zhang Yueru's palm.

This is the inch strength in Wing Chun, between the force and the inch, the strength is incomparably fierce.

"Bang!"

The fists collided with each other and made a loud noise, and both of them were masters of chemical strength, and their strength was integrated.

After the blow, both of them stepped back at the same time to remove the force of the collision.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

The fists kept colliding, but in a few moments, Zhang Yueru and Ye Wenhui fought each other more than a hundred times.

Just when Zhang Yueru and Ye Wenhui were indistinguishable, Zhang Yueru suddenly took a step back and raised her right hand, and an invisible momentum came from Zhang Yueru's body, with a charm as high as the sky looking down on the common people.

Ever since Zhang Daoyi sent her the visualization of the Heavenly Seal as a heart-to-heart empowerment that night, she had been pondering day and night, and finally understood the essence of the Three Heavenly Seals.

The right hand slapped down slowly, this palm was very slow, but it gave Ye Wenhui a feeling that there was nowhere to escape, as if the sky had suddenly fallen.

"What kind of martial arts is this?" Many people are curious, this kind of martial arts they have never heard of.

Ye Wenhui was more calm at the moment of crisis, although the collapse of the sky was overwhelming, but he would not give in.

"Om!"

Ye Wenhui calmed down and shouted softly.

This is one of the six-character mantras, which stimulates qi and blood with sound and enhances combat power.

The method of the six-character mantra was found in an ancient book, but unfortunately there is only this one word.

"Bang!"

The fists collided, Ye Wenhui was shocked back by this, and a mouthful of reverse blood spurted out, but Zhang Yueru did not move at all.

"I lost!" Ye Wenhui took the initiative to admit defeat.

"What kind of martial arts are you?" Ye Wenhui wondered.

"Celestial Seal!" Zhang Yueru replied, and after speaking, she left the ring directly.

Immediately after Ye Wenhui got off the field, a professional medical team examined his body and treated his injuries, this team has the best medical conditions in the world, as long as he does not die on the spot, he can generally be rescued.

"Brother, I won!" Zhang Yueru walked to Zhang Daoyi's side and said excitedly.

"Tianyin is doing well." Zhang Daoyi praised, and as he spoke, he imprinted his palm on Zhang Yueru's back, pushing the palace for her to invigorate the blood, so as not to leave a secret injury.

Now he is mentally strong, and he can even sense the situation in other people's bodies, a method that has gone beyond the scope of martial arts.

After a while, wisps of gray sweat seeped out from Zhang Yueru's pores, which was Zhang Daoyi shaking Zhang Yueru's body with strength to wash her marrow.

"Zhang Daoyi, what level have you reached?" Ye Fan, who was sitting next to Zhang Daoyi, wondered.

In his eyes, Zhang Daoyi's methods have gone beyond the scope of seeing gods who are not bad, and he has never heard of seeing gods who are not bad and can see other people's gods.

"I'm infinitely close to King Kong now, but I'm always a little bit behind." Zhang Daoyi replied.

Although he is only a little short, this last point is the difference between insects and dragons.