In the face of Zhang Sanfeng's shouting, Zhang Wuji didn't care, martial arts is enough to specialize, just by moving a miracle skill, it is enough for him to walk the rivers and lakes.

Besides, the only people who can fight him are his relatives, and there is nothing to worry about.

However, Zhang Wuji also mastered the strongest "martial arts" in the world.

This is "power".

There is no greater power in the world than this.

The strongest ordinary martial artist is only able to defeat a hundred, a thousand, and even scare off ten thousand people.

But the imperial power can conscript millions of people to "move mountains and reclaim the sea". Where the sword of the Son of Heaven points to, there are thousands of dead bones, and there are tens of thousands of people who have died.

Even if he can't learn Taijiquan and can't practice this supreme martial art, Zhang Wuji is nothing.

Sometimes it's enough to learn the form like Hauma Chi, and then learn it and sell it now.

Zhang Wuji said: "Although I disappointed my master, my apprentice's martial arts are enough now. Master, this is the last resort. ”

After that, Zhang Wuji was shining with golden light, as dazzling and hot as the sun, and he condensed the internal force of his whole body in his palm, which was the Wudang faction's descendant Wudang Mianzhang.

Master and apprentice are like father and son, Zhang Wuji learned the skin of these martial arts from Zhang Cuishan's body back then, but what he wanted was this move.

Seeing this, Zhang Sanfeng also used the true qi of his whole body, and in an instant, Zhang Sanfeng's body also emitted ten thousand golden lights.

This is a state that only comes after the pure yang internal force of the two of them has been operated to the limit.

And Zhang Sanfeng still uses Wudang Mianzhang.

The next moment, the palms faced each other, and suddenly there was a wave of heat, which dispersed like waves. directly blew some of the disciples watching the battle from the periphery to the ground.

And Huo Jia and the others also subconsciously protected their faces to prevent themselves from being burned by this heat wave, and stabilized their bodies with a thousand pounds.

Song Yuanqiao covered his eyes with his robe, and he shouted, "Master! Mowgli, you are just learning martial arts, so you can't hurt each other! ”

The next moment the light dissipated, Zhang Wuji staggered back a few steps before stabilizing his figure.

Now Zhang Wuji is out of breath, and sweat has dripped from his forehead.

And Zhang Sanfeng was towering and motionless, still pinning one hand behind him, and looking at Zhang Wuji with a smile on his beard with one hand.

However, the next moment, Zhang Sanfeng coughed a few times, but then returned to his seriousness.

Zhang Wuji was trembling all over at this time, the green tendons on his body burst out, and he felt that his hands and feet were a little disobedient.

Song Yuanqiao and the others also came up and asked, "Master, are you okay?" ”

Zhang Sanfeng said: "Look at me, cough cough cough ~ Do you look like something is wrong?" ”

Seeing this, Song Yuanqiao said helplessly: "I look a little like it." ”

Zhang Sanfeng said: "You better take a look at Mowgli." I'm afraid that this kid is going all out for the first time, and his body is still a little uncomfortable. ”

Zhang Songxi smiled at this time: "Hehe! Master, it's not Mowgli's turn for us bad old man to care. ”

At this time, Zhang Wuji's side was already surrounded by little girls, and the most distressed were Xiao Zhao and Dai Qisi.

But Zhang Wuji's state at this time was the same as when he healed Dai Qisi that day. Therefore, Xiao Zhao didn't dare to let everyone touch him.

After a while, the green tendons of Zhang Wuji's hands and feet gradually fell. The sweat on the whole body gradually evaporated from the internal force that was back in operation.

At this time, Zhang Wuji came to the master and saluted respectfully: "The martial arts of the master are far superior to the apprentices, and in this competition, the apprentices and grandsons were defeated." ”

Zhang Sanfeng still said the same sentence at the moment: "Disciple Sun, you just lost to Zhang Sanfeng, but you are far better than Zhang Junbao." Shigong's ability to defeat you only depends on the pure internal strength of a hundred years of tireless study and hard work. If the master is the same age as you, he will never be able to beat you. Besides, Wuji, you have the essence of a hundred martial arts, which is far stronger than Shigong, an old man who works behind closed doors. ”

The woman in the yellow shirt found the two of them under the stairs at this time, and then said: "Yes, in terms of moves alone, Wuji defeated Zhang Zhenren." But when it comes to internal cultivation, Zhang Zhenren is even better. ”

Zhang Sanfeng smiled and nodded and said, "Hmm! The little girl's words are true. Today, the master is very happy, apprentice, this time the master made an exception to drink two glasses of vegetarian wine with you, so as to practice for the apprentice grandson. ”

Zhang Wuji said: "Then Wuji will definitely accompany his master to have a few more drinks, hahahahaha." ”

And the crowd dispersed in the midst of laughter.

Xiao Zhao and Yin Li walked to the guest room with Zhang Wuji on the left and on the right. Huo Jia said at this time: "Stinky boy, why don't you use the seventh layer of the Great Shift, what is that trick called 'formless and phaseless' or something." I remember that you can turn the visible into the invisible, and you can dissolve the opponent's strength, no matter how strong he is. ”

Zhang Wuji shook his head and said, "That trick is just a small skill of carving insects." The strength of the other party is roughly the same as yours before it can be used, I and Shi Gong fight against the internal force, although they have each left their hands, but the internal force of the master has been diligent for nearly a hundred years, and it is very pure. And the sea is like an endless sea. It is far from being comparable to those of us who have been cultivating for more than ten or twenty years. If I use that trick, I won't be able to take half of my master's internal strength at all. ”

Huo Jia nodded when he heard the words and said: "So that's the case, you always said that your master was a god in the world, I thought you were bragging." But after these three encounters, you are very right. The world is so big, it is really 'there are people outside the people, and there are mountains outside the mountains'. It is not surprising that the Persian Ming Sect was annexed by Middle-earth. ”

Zhang Wuji leaned on the shoulders of the two beauties and said, "Okay, don't mention these things, everyone had a lot of fun this time, and my master also had a good time." It's also time to gather your mind and get back to business. We still have big battles and tough battles to fight after that. ”

Zhang Wuji stretched out his hand and shook the sun in front of him. It was as if he could hold the whole sun in the palm of his hand in the next moment.

Zhang Wuji said: "The fate of this world is above that battle. If we win, we can defeat the Yellow Dragon, conquer the capital in a few months, and bring the whole world into our territory. But if we lose, then we will not be able to launch a great battle to shake Meng Yuan for at least the next fifty years. At that time, he could only accept Meng Yuan's peace talks and become a 'child emperor'. ”

Everyone nodded.

Huo Jia patted Zhang Wuji heavily on the back, and then said: "Don't worry, our emperor, we will do our best to help you conquer those thousands of miles." But I don't know how the emperor will reward us in the end? ”

Zhang Wuji glared at Huo Jia helplessly, and then said: "Then I will give the Holy Maiden a set of fine golden silk nanmu coffins, and allow you to be buried in my imperial tomb, and it is still near my coffin, I can't leave me half a step even if you die!" I'm going to continue to disgust you even after I'm dead! ”

(End of chapter)