On the door wall of the Iron Fist Gym, the heads of countless do-gooders lie on their stomachs.

And when they saw Zhang Wenwu walking towards Zhou Shang, most of the onlookers showed a look of pity.

"The martial nerd is still the same martial nerd, how dare he talk to the master of the Zhang Pavilion like that, it's over!"

"The sky is crazy and rainy, people are crazy and woe, arrogant boy, finally hit the iron plate!"

In fact, the vast majority of the people in this belt have never seen Zhang Wenwu make a move, after all, the most active period of this person was twenty years ago.

Therefore, most of Yongning has only heard the legends of "Divine Fist" and "Iron Arm Peerless".

It seems that this kind of master, who has not had actual results for a long time, will be more or less questioned by some young people when it reappears.

But Zhang Wenwu is not among them, just because this person's momentum is really terrifying!

In the battle of martial artists, you don't have to use your hands to distinguish the superior, in some cases, the two sides just need to face each other.

You can feel the overwhelming disparity in courage, power, and danger.

You don't even have to fight each other, you know you're not an opponent.

This is the spirit that arises after the martial arts have accumulated to a certain extent, and some people call it the martial arts will.

Of course, Zhou Shang can be regarded as a bold warrior, but his momentum is comparable to that of Zhang Wenwu...

Just like a calf and an adult elephant, it is crushed from all angles.

This kind of contrast between strength and weakness is not surprising to be killed in seconds.

"Quick, quick! Go back and ask for Commander Lou! ”

Outside the gym, Scar's teeth trembled, and he hurriedly gave instructions to his teammates beside him.

No one could have imagined that Zhang Wenwu would be so strong, he could only pray now that Captain Zhou could hold out until Lou Hong arrived, after all, judging only from his courage, he felt that Commander Lou would not be weaker than Zhang Wenwu, so the strength of the two should be... Almost?

There are those who are worried, there are those who watch the excitement, and naturally there are those who are happy!

The happiest are the group of disciples of the New Martial Arts Alliance, they don't know the reason why Zhou Shang kicked the hall, they only mention it when they see Zhou Shang in the hall, and kill people when they see them.

The corpses in the front yard of the Iron Fist Hall are all members of the New Martial Arts Alliance.

In this case, as a member of the New School Martial Arts Alliance, how could he not be afraid.

If there were any people in the field who wanted Zhou Shang to be killed the most, then there was no doubt that they were them.

Look at the lively regret, the fear of this camp, the ecstasy of the other camp.

Although there are many emotions, everyone is the same for the judgment of strength and weakness.

Zhou Shang naturally also understood the strength of Zhang Wenwu, so he directly stimulated the fruit ability and incarnated as the second golden Buddha!

The head of the golden Buddha has exceeded the courtyard wall of the Taoist hall, and in comparison, Zhang Wenwu, who is tall and sturdy, only reaches the chest of the golden Buddha, and is more than two heads shorter.

The tall body makes up for the lack of momentum, not to mention the dazzling body light, which illuminates the front yard of the gym transparently.

In the face of such a sacred and solemn giant, normal people should not look twice at anything.

But Zhang Wenwu didn't even change the rhythm of his steps, approached the Golden Buddha in a few steps, and clapped his hands!

The fourth of the eight styles of Tongbei Fist - Dapeng spreads its wings!

Zhou Shang, who incarnated as the Golden Buddha, was also unambiguous, and also fought back with a back fist.

The golden-bodied Buddha fist swung towards Zhang Wenwu's clapping like a copper hammer with the sound of whirring wind.

"Knock"

The fists and palms were struck, the sonic boom was crazy, and the Buddha fist with a big head was slapped away with a palm.

Zhou Shang controlled his arm and adjusted his center of gravity at the same time, but the middle door was wide open to reveal a flaw, and he was bullied by Zhang Wenwu and stepped forward, and a [Eagle Out of the Group] hit him in the abdomen.

"Boom!"

The golden body in the abdomen was knocked out of the depression, the golden Buddha retreated again and again, pressed his palm on the courtyard wall, and before he could stabilize his body, Zhang Wenwu appeared again.

"Bang"

The south courtyard wall of the gym was pushed down to the ground on all sides, raising smoke and dust into the sky.

When the smoke and dust cleared, more people standing outside the gym, craned their necks to watch, finally saw the battlefield in the front yard clearly.

The one-foot-long Golden Buddha Zhou Shang and the eight-foot-long Iron Arm Pavilion Master fought fiercely!

From the point of view of body size, it is undoubtedly that the golden body Buddha is taller and larger, especially the through-arm boxing method used by the Buddha body, and the fist wind alone can blow people can't open their eyes.

But on the scene, it was the second golden Buddha who was pressed and beaten by Zhang Wenwu, who was more than one circle smaller!

The same through-arm boxing method was made by Zhang Wenwu, but it was completely different.

If you talk about Zhou Shang's all-arm fist.

It has mastered cold, elastic, brittle, fast, and hard;

The true meaning of the ten rigid and soft strengths of heaviness, longevity, liveliness, softness and skill.

Then Zhang Wenwu's Tongjian has reached another level.

No longer confined to the outbreak of individual strength, the seemingly light blow contains heavy and fierce energy, one move does not have to follow the formula of the move, the change of yin and yang is difficult to parry.

What's even more unadaptable is Zhang Wenwu's strength, which is different from Zhou Shang's cold and crisp, but cold and brittle at the same time, endlessly, as long as it hits the first time, there will be countless consecutive hits.

And the huge size of the Zhanger Golden Buddha has also become a huge disadvantage when facing Zhang Wenwu's extremely flexible footwork.

The live scene of the two fighting is like an unusually flexible monkey, jumping up and down around the slow-moving Buddha, waving his arms to "ding ding dong dong".

As for the Buddha phase, the counterattack was either shot away or blocked.

Strength, speed, and skill are all behind, and only resistance is left.

The characteristic of the arm fist is that it is striking, and it pays attention to a crisp and crisp, like a cracked bamboo.

But Zhang Wenwu's all-arm boxing sounded like a bell, and it was that kind of bronze giant bell!

"Knock knock, knock knock, knock knock!"

From the perspective of onlookers, Zhou Shang was beaten to the last chapter of Wenwu, and he was purely beaten, and this is how big it is, and the second golden Buddha is already full of sunken fist marks, no longer the original divine might, even if he resists the beating, there is only a matter of time left before he is crushed.

Only Zhou Shang himself knew how much he had learned from Zhang Wenwu in the battle just now.

He has already cultivated all kinds of strength, and his technique is stuck in the combination of rigidity and softness, and Zhang Wenwu's back boxing technique is like a textbook that integrates various strength changes.

Many of the overexertions that they couldn't figure out how to deal with before now have ready-made answers.

Snake, drape, eagle claw, tiger, crane......

Soft, bright, transparent, dark, strong......

The so-called one law, ten thousand laws, when Zhou Shang figured out a certain kind of strength transformation trick, he only felt that he had learned dozens of martial arts in the past, more than a dozen kinds of strength, and there was no faction!

The so-called martial arts technique is to choose a suitable angle and use a suitable force to cause damage to the enemy.

Aim if you have a chance, if you don't have a chance, then use tricks to create opportunities!

The enlightenment of the Dao was too strong, so Zhou Shang threw out a Buddha fist.

This punch is light and fluttering, slow, it is hard to imagine that the Buddha fist like a copper hammer can be so soft.

But it was such a soft punch that made Zhang Wenwu's face change.

It should be avoided, Zhang Wenwu thought to himself, but the ghost made the god worse, but he raised his arms to block it, wanting to weigh it himself.

"Boom!"

The collision of fists and fists, the strength of the eruption like a volcano, actually squeezed out the surrounding Yuan Qi.

The shock wave formed by Yuan Qi shattered the corpses all over the ground, uprooted the grass and trees, smashed the portal, and pushed the courtyard wall backwards.

And the crowd of spectators outside the courtyard were even more smashed by these flying sand and stones, and the ghosts cried wolves.

The picture returns to the battlefield in the front yard, where the two golden Buddhas and Zhang Wenwu are fighting, a semicircular pit with a width appears on the ground, and the blue brick and stone slabs are deep at the bottom of the pit, all of which are cracked.

Zhou Shang and Zhang Wenwu stood on the edge of both sides of the pit and looked at each other.

Zhou Shang has withdrawn from the state of Zhang'er Golden Buddha and returned to his normal form, with bruises all over his body, swollen nose and blue face.

Zhang Wenwu, on the other hand, was in torn clothes, revealing his extremely strong upper body, staring at his right fist with a few more white marks in a daze.

"If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, Zhang would never believe that there are martial artists in the world who are not easy to strengthen, who can understand the combination of rigidity and softness so quickly, and the strength of the law is great!"

Zhang Wenwu sighed and put his fist down, and said with pity: "If Daoist friends are willing to swear that they will no longer be embarrassed by my Iron Fist Gym, then today Zhang Mou can let you go!" ”

"Father-in-law!!

Zhang Yan, who had been watching the battle, heard that Zhang Wenwu was going to let Zhou Shang go, and exclaimed: "Such a talented martial artist, if he is not eliminated today, he will become a big disaster in the future!" ”

Zhang Wenwu heard Zhang Yan's shout, and after glancing at Yizi with loving and regretful eyes, he turned his head to Zhou Shang and said: "My child, I have good roots and understanding, but my will is weak, and it may be difficult to succeed in martial arts, and there will be no threat to you in the future." Just sympathize with an old father's hard work for more than 20 years, and expose this grievance? ”

The people outside the pavilion never thought that Zhang Wenwu would suddenly stop, and even say such words that were almost soft.

You must know that from the beginning to the end, it was Zhou Shang who was aggressive, they all endured it if they could, and let it go!

Now it's hard to come out with someone who can kill the opponent's sharp energy, but he has to raise it high and put it down gently?

Just swear not to embarrass with Iron Fist Gym?

Can you believe such a statement?

Even if it is credible, what about the other member dojos of the New School Martial Arts Alliance?

Master Zhang is confused!

The new martial arts alliance that fought outside the pavilion was really in my ears and anxious in my heart.

I am afraid that Zhang Wenwu will return to the mountain.

But seeing the power of the two just now, the mess in the courtyard, even if there was a big opinion in their hearts, no one dared to say anything.

People couldn't help but pay attention to Zhou Shang's body.

I want to know this person's answer.

Zhou Shang didn't answer, just rubbed his palms, and then repeatedly fell on the kidney door, against his lower back, his black hair fluttered, and the bruises on his face quickly subsided, and his momentum soared.

There was no answer, and it was as if everything had been answered.

"It's a pity, it's a pity that a martial arts wizard."

Zhang Wenwu first sighed, and then quickly retorted to himself: "No, this is how it should be, this is how it should be." It's a pity, it's a pity. ”

Everyone in the audience was confused by Zhang Wenwu's pass, but it was a pity that it was not a pity.

Before they could think clearly, Zhang Wenwu spoke again: "You are a martial artist worthy of respect, so next, Zhang Mou is going to do his best!" ”

"It just so happens that there is also a set of Luohan boxing in the bottom, and I want to ask the master of the chapter hall for advice."

Through the semi-circular hole, the two warriors Yuan Qi were agitated, and their battle intent was soaring!

Zhang Wenwu's body was agitated, and his two forearms turned silver first, and exuded a metallic luster, as if he had brought a pair of arm guards.

There was another copper dot, which was paid from his chest, and he spun to the right and fainted, and the copper color quickly spread all over his body, as if he was wearing a piece of armor.

"The bronze body, iron arms, stainless steel bones, and the divine fist are invincible Zhang Wenwu."

The old man of Yongning, who was watching the excitement, saw the appearance of Zhang Wenwu Border City, and muttered in a lost voice: "This is the martial artist who overwhelmed countless Taoist halls in Xicheng twenty years ago. ”

If the danger of Zhang Wenwu was ten before, then the state of the bronze body and iron arm has at least tripled the danger.

Looking at the other party's appearance, and then thinking about Bai Mang's method of turning clothes into scales, Zhou Shang suddenly understood a little, why did Wang Gua or Lou Hong never ask about the details of his transformation, with this kind of technology, everyone will do it!

Zhou Shang shook his head with a smile, put his palms together, closed the acupoints, held his breath and collected Qi, concentrating all his energy on his viscera, and then his body gushed out with brilliant golden light.

When the golden light dissipated, Zhou Shang's appearance has changed greatly, from the abdomen above, the shoulders and arms are all golden, the shoulders are full and plump, the armpits of the arms are also full, the depression of the neck and collarbone is also filled with gold, and the entire upper body seems to be a perfect shape, not explicit.

The two arms change even more, not only several times thicker, but also the same amount of large and small arms, the elbows are full at the beginning, and when they hang down on both sides, the wrists are over the knees.

This phase is exactly what can maximize the return fist of the Arhat - the long-armed Arhat phase!

Zhang Wenwu is a master of Tongbei boxing, and he can see at a glance how terrifying it would be for a person in the world to practice Tongbei boxing.

Compared with one, his talent is a little bit unmentionable!

Excitement, this is the excitement that only a true martial artist can feel!

Even if he hasn't fought yet, Zhang Wenwu is already a little impatient, wanting to see Zhou Shang's Luohan Tong back!

And how could Zhou Shang let him down, flicking two golden long arms, he attacked.

With Zhang Wenwu's martial arts realm, it can be seen at a glance that the current state of Zhou Shang is actually inferior to the previous form of the two golden Buddhas in terms of absolute strength.

But the same type of Dapeng spreads its wings, and the danger of this long-armed Arhat has increased more than tenfold.

Merchant Zhou was still jumping in the air, and this clapping was already close in front of him!

"Good time!"

Zhang Wenwu shouted excitedly and shook his arm to meet the attack.

"Boom!"

The silver forearm struck with the golden Buddha's palm, parting, and the circular shockwave spread out in all directions.

No martial artist in the Tongmai realm could survive such a ferocious blow, but for the two great masters of the Tongwei Fist, this was just an ordinary one-time move!

The secret technique of squeezing the potential of the viscera and the Arhat method that integrates the back and back made Zhou Shang equal Zhang Wenwu's attack intensity.

Coupled with the combination of rigidity and softness that has just been understood, Dacheng is powerful.

This set of Arhat back fist method was displayed, but it was really the immortal Buddha who stood up to the sky, and withdrew to hug the moon and did not spare each other; The whip and the golden snake dance left and right, and the hammer rushes and shakes the heavens and the earth.

Rao is Zhang Wenwu, who is known as the "God Fist No Two Fights", and he can only use the iron arm to pass the back fist method, and he is constantly shaking hard.

"Boom! Rumble! Rumble! ”

I saw the dragons and snakes dancing wildly in the field, with golden light and silver shadows intertwined, and every time they collided, there was a thunderous sound.

Originally, the group of people watching the excitement were either standing on the fallen courtyard wall or lying on the roof of the Iron Fist Hall, but as the two fought more and more fiercely.

The aftermath of the battle was no longer something that could be watched from the sidelines, and everyone could only retreat again and again, pushing dozens of feet away, but they were still blown away by the strong wind and couldn't open their eyes.

But such a confrontation between strong cultivators can be seen several times in a lifetime.

Even if they were blindfolded by the sand and wept in the wind, the onlookers were holding on to their deaths and staring their eyes to the maximum!

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