Wang Xianzhi was slightly surprised, the fifteenth sword that received his punch did not break in the end.

Song Nianqing already had his last breath left.

Wang Xianzhi didn't care about him anymore, and strode towards the north.

The old horse screamed, and Song Nianqing wanted to reach out and pull the rope but found that he couldn't do it at all.

Wang Xianzhi, who had already walked far away, stopped, because he saw a person coming from a distance, and that person stepped on the breeze with extremely fast speed.

Zhang Yange and Wang Xianzhi passed by.

He didn't pay attention to Wang Xianzhi, but looked at Song Nianqing, who had only one breath left.

"Don't close your eyes! If you close your eyes, you really can't open them." Zhang Yange put his hand on Song Nianqing's back.

The true qi of the Great Rhubarb Court poured into Song Nianqing's body like a tide. Song Nianqing, who was already dying, had a much better face visibly better.

Seeing Zhang Yange healing Song Nianqing, Wang Xianzhi stopped caring about him and strode away directly.

Zhang Yange's forehead was sweating slightly, and Song Nianqing's fate was saved.

"Yan Ge, you saved me again." Song Nianqing smiled apologetically.

"I'm tired of Brother Song helping me delay." Zhang Yange said.

"How's it going?" Song Nianqing looked at Zhang Yange and found that he couldn't see through him more and more.

"I don't know if I haven't beaten it." Zhang Yange said with a smile.

"Don't lose." Song Nianqing said weakly, "I believe you will definitely be able to defeat that old monster!"

"I'll try." Zhang Yange was relieved to see that he was fine.

After he finished speaking, he stood up and thunder and lightning flashed all over his body.

Wang Lao Wei glanced back and stopped.

Zhang Yange hit it directly like a lightning point.

Beiliang Palace

Xu Fengnian was traveling in the Spring and Autumn Period at this time, and after Zhang Yange left, Huang Sanjia opened the book and gave Xu Fengnian the Confucian luck in the book.

However, if you want to integrate the three religions, Xu Fengnian will need some time.

"Aren't you distressed to give that opportunity to Zhang Yange?" Huang Sanjia looked at Xu Fengnian with closed eyes and asked.

"I don't feel distressed!" Xu Fengnian opened his eyes directly.

"Yes! He can give you the luck to kill Tuoba Bodhisattva, and if you give him a heavenly body with a high tree dew, it seems that it is also in the past." Huang Sanjia knew that there was nothing wrong with the girl, so he was completely relieved.

Zhang Yange blocked the way, not just to help him buy time, but to completely solve Wang Laowei.

But anyone who tells this kind of thing will think that Zhang Yange is crazy.

Even if he got the natural physique of Gao Shulu.

Gao Shulu is the big devil four hundred years ago, the only peerless master who walked through the rivers and lakes in the posture of a celestial man, the last prince of the Dafeng Dynasty, went into the mountains to seek the Tao, asked what to understand the immortal word, no one could solve it, and was unwilling to ascend the throne as the emperor, resulting in the dragons without a leader, and the Dafeng Dynasty was trampled by the iron horses of the grassland.

After being able to forget his worries, achieve the realm of heaven and man, kill the bloody rain and bloody wind in the north and south of the river, no one dares to call himself a master, but also kill the two land sword immortals of the same era, formulate a product and four realms, and the nameless Taoist who came into being, the two of them fought happily, the nameless Taoist people knew that Gao Shulu's heart was higher than the sky, and Gao Shulu gambled on whether he could unlock the mountain rune, and Gao Shulu was sealed by the rune.

That nameless Taoist is one of Xu Fengnian's reincarnations.

….

Later, Xu Fengnian was out of his body, and Gao Shulu originally fought with him.

After the war, Gao Shulu's soul was annihilated, and Xu Fengnian gave Gao Shulu's heavenly body to Zhang Yange.

If Zhang Yange hadn't thoroughly comprehended the way of Tai Chi, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to quickly digest Gao Shulu's heavenly physique.

However, at this time, Zhang Yange had not yet fully digested it.

Wang Xianzhi strode forward, didn't seem to have too much exquisiteness, and faced Zhang Yange, just a simple single punch and ten meetings with one force.

The two celestial bodies collided, and the solemn and wonderful voice of Huang Zhong Dalu suddenly sounded between heaven and earth.

In an instant, Zhang Yange slammed into Wang Xianzhi with his shoulder, and Wang Xianzhi only smashed it with a punch

Zhang Yange's forehead.

Wang Xianzhi blocked the tide of the East China Sea, which symbolizes the power of heaven, year after year, and was still able to stand still, and even more unscathed, but after bearing this impact, his feet were deep in the yellow sand and slipped out sixteen or seventeen zhang away.

Of course, Zhang Yange was not comfortable, he was hit on the forehead and eyebrows by a punch, and his footsteps were staggered at a height above the ground, but he still maintained the posture of walking against the wind, and the retreat distance was roughly the same as Wang Xianzhi.

Wang Xianzhi raised his eyebrows slightly, he naturally saw that Zhang Yange had obtained Gao Shulu's physique, but that day's physique was only digested by Zhang Yange for five or six points.

These five or six points of heavenly physique made Zhang Yange and him indistinguishable.

Wang Xianzhi didn't know when Zhang Yange got Gao Shulu's physique, if he knew that it was before leaving Beiliang, he might think that Zhang Yange was talented.

The two of them didn't talk nonsense, and they collided directly again.

This time, the two elbows were the first to collide and block, and Wang Xianzhi pushed up with a palm diagonally and hit Zhang Yange's forehead.

This old guy likes to beat people's foreheads.

Zhang Yange raised his hand to move the block, which directly hit Wang Xianzhi's heart.

Zhang Yange's figure, who was hit on the forehead by a palm, was agitated, but finally hovered in the air eight or nine zhang away, stopped the decline, and his sleeves shook slightly, fluttering like a fairy ascending to the sky.

Wang Xianzhi took a slap but still stopped in place, but his knees sank into the sand, raised his head, and looked at the young man with a calm expression.

He's been hit with a hammer before!

At that time, Zhang Yange's move and block were just unfortunate.

And at this time, this combination of rigidity and softness is wonderful.

The old man in Mai didn't speak, when he reached the top of the world, his heart was like an ancient well, and after waiting for many years, he no longer had the same mood as when he pointed out the Trojan horse cow.

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But the blow just now made him feel that way again. It was a hodgepodge of surprises, surprises, and blessings, and it was truly like drinking alcohol.

Wang Xianzhi dusted off his sleeves and smiled for no reason.

After being among the first grade, the battle in the same realm, especially the deathmatch of the master of the King Kong realm, the body qi machine is melted into a furnace, which is often the process of peeling off the cocoon and removing the clothes and armor.

But this kid is as confident as himself, almost conceited, that is, no matter how full of qi you are, you will do the opposite, and you will do it once and for all, and you will not talk about anything else at all!

However, Wang Xianzhi felt that there was nothing wrong with Zhang Yange's self-confidence.

Because Zhang Yange's physique at this time is not inferior to him at all.

The two of them had just fought for less than three rounds, and Zhang Yange digested Gao Shulu's heavenly physique by seven points.

Most of the martial artists are obsessed with the protection brought by their huge luck, just like the officialdom who has found a big backer and a talisman, and the journey is smooth, and over time, they forget to insist on how to be self-reliant.

Whether it is the finger Xuan who steals the mystery of the immortal life, or the celestial phenomena that boast of symbiosis and resonance with heaven and earth, in Wang Xianzhi's opinion, they have actually taken a fork in the road, no matter how powerful these people are, they can't escape the sad fate of the lackeys under the door!

Only its own strength is fundamental!

August South Su