Zhang Wuji and Huo Jia sat face to face, although the two of them seemed calm and waveless on their faces, the internal breath in their bodies was running rapidly, and the powerful internal force was blending and confronting each other on the ice crack teacup along the fingertips of the two.

Compared with the aftermath of the turmoil of true qi, this level of competition tests the internal strength of the two of them even more.

The aftermath of the turmoil of true qi in the past, those are all forces that are not under his control. And the battle in front of him made the level in the cup silent.

Without hurting the teacup and without causing a ripple, only a master of their level can compete for internal strength.

The two were just fighting for the first time, and Zhang Wuji's brows furrowed tightly.

This is the first time Zhang Wuji has felt a sense of strength since he came to this world. Even if he fought hard at the foot of Shaomu Mountain before, he didn't feel this way.

But just by fighting Huo Jia for a few breaths, the dull feeling of powerlessness overwhelmed him.

And the person with frowning brows is not only Zhang Wuji, but also Huo Jia in front of him.

Seeing Zhang Wuji's slightly trembling fingers, as well as the sweat that gradually oozed from his forehead, everyone present knew that it was Huo Jia who had the upper hand now.

But Hoga didn't show to be complacent, and she looked strange. And it's changing very quickly.

At first it was surprise, then relief, then sorrow, and finally solemnity.

And Zhang Wuji is not in the mood to care about Huo Jia's expression at the moment. Because he could feel that the strength of the woman in front of him was really strong.

And Zhang Wuji can also see that she doesn't seem to be doing her best. And I'm almost doing my best.

This rendezvous of fighting internal strength has already lost to her.

But Zhang Wuji still can't figure out why. And he couldn't believe that Huo Jia really had such a strong strength.

In Zhang Wuji's view, Jiuyang Shengong is already the unparalleled internal strength of the world.

"He is strong, he is strong, and the breeze blows on the hills. He is crossed by him, and the bright moon shines on the river. ”

In the face of the Jiuyang Divine Skill, which is strong when it is strong and can provide a steady stream of internal strength for practitioners, no matter how strong the opponent's internal strength is, it is just a breeze floating on the hill and the bright moon shining on the river.

But Hoga's internal force is like a surging wave, and it is far from the end.

Zhang Wuji couldn't believe that there was really a strong Jiuyang Divine Skill internal force in this world.

After Zhang Wuji thought carefully about these few breaths, he felt that the internal strength of the heart method that could be better than Jiuyang Divine Skill in this world, I was afraid that only the lost mastery of the Xiaoyao School "Xiaoyao Yufeng", and the "Taixuan Sutra" of Xia Ke Island, he really couldn't think of any martial arts in this world that was better than himself.

In Zhang Wuji's trance, Huo Jia suddenly strengthened, Zhang Wuji didn't dare to resist, and hurriedly used a great move to transfer Huo Jia's attacking strength, and then he left his hand down, just a light wave.

In an instant, the mountains shook, and the ground within a radius of more than ten zhang was shattered by the true qi that Zhang Wuji had channeled from the overflow.

Looking at the cracked floor tiles on the ground, the woman in the yellow shirt and Zhou Zhiruo hurriedly performed light skills and retreated.

In the end, Huo Jia's hand was pressed against Zhang Wuji's lips, and Huo Jia still said with a smile on his face: "Sect Master of Middle Earth, please use tea!" ”

Zhang Wuji looked at the shattered floor tiles around him, gently wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeves, he took the teacup and said: "Since the holy woman sincerely invited, then it will be disrespectful." ”

Facing Zhang Wuji, who gradually became humble, the Persian Sect was very proud. They all felt that it was Huo Jia who had destroyed the prestige of the Ming Sect in Middle-earth. The face of the Persian archival priest has grown.

But only the Radiant Moon Envoy had a bitter face. There was no joy in the slightest about the reversal of the situation before us.

Zhang Wuji lost the competition of internal strength in this round, which was the first defeat in his life. But his mood was not so depressed.

On the contrary, I was a little excited.

Men are like this, they must always be able to hold and put down, and be able to bend and stretch.

And invincible loneliness, he has had enough.

Since he came into this world, he has directly enjoyed it. There have been no decent setbacks and failures at all.

Anyone and everything is particularly vulnerable to his mighty force.

This made Zhang Wuji feel a little bored.

And the appearance of this real opponent in front of him made him excited again.

However, instead of excitement, he was more curious, curious about why Hoga had such a strong strength. Curious where her strength comes from. He was also curious if Hoga's powerful power could be transferred to him.

Zhang Wuji, who drank a cup of tea, then looked at Huo Jia.

Seeing that the anger in Zhang Wuji's eyes was gone, Huo Jia sneered and said, "Now it seems that we can calm down and talk." ”

Zhang Wuji spread his hands and said, "This combination is defeated." Sister Caiwei's words were really true before. The true strength of the Archival Sect Master is really so strong. I was the one who underestimated the enemy before. ”

Huo Jia didn't talk about Zhang Wuji, but instead cooked tea seriously, and then said: "Compared with the deity, the deity appreciates the strength of the Middle-earth Sect Master even more. If you are young and have such strength, I am afraid that you are the only one in the world. ”

Zhang Wuji sat cross-legged on the ground, looked at Huo Jia seriously, and then said, "The head sect leader has won the award. But let's skip the boring nonsense. Since the head sect leader is waiting for me here, he should have no intention of arguing with me. It's just that they came to kill me when they saw me menacing. In that case, are we going to talk about conditions? ”

Huo Jia looked up at Zhang Wuji, his eyes with heterochromatic eyes shining. Then she gave the cooked fragrant tea to Zhang Wuji again.

Huo Jia said at this time: "This is the Middle-earth Sect Master I imagined. is not only a martial artist with strong martial arts, but also a flexible schemer. However, I remember that you, the Sect Master of Middle-earth, once told the Twelve Treasure Tree Kings that 'what you can't get on the battlefield can't be obtained at the negotiating table.' 'Yes and no? ”

Zhang Wuji recalled the scene when he negotiated with the King of the Treasure Tree before. Because it had been so long, he said that he had not said this, and he himself did not know very well.

But it doesn't matter if you say it or not, the important thing is that Huojia's words are very reasonable. This world is like this, whoever has a hard fist will be justified in what he says.

Zhang Wuji looked at Huo Jia and said, "In this way, the head sect leader is not going to talk to him?" Since the beauty wants to instruct the martial arts below, she can only accompany her to the end. ”

The smell of gunpowder on the field in front of me was already strong to the point of "pungent". Everyone sweated for the tension between the two.

Especially Zhou Zhiruo, the two women in yellow shirts, and the Huiyue envoy who stood not far from Huojia.

Zhou Yang's second daughter was naturally worried about Zhang Wuji, and they could already see from Fang Cai's internal force competition that even if Huo Jia couldn't beat Zhang Wuji in one and a half moves, but if he fought for a long time, Zhang Wuji would definitely not be an opponent.

The two of them were ready to cover Zhang Wuji's departure.

The most nervous is still the Huiyue Envoy, at this time the Huiyue Envoy's palms are completely sweaty, and she is afraid that Hogana's inexplicable throbbing will attack at this time. If it happens at this point, then it's all over.

They were even out of the Mongolian tiger's den, and they entered Zhang Wuji's wolf's den.

(End of chapter)