"At this age, you can wrestle with Senior Brother Zhang, do you call this a visitor?"

Lu Jin said in disbelief.

"With this ability, who is going to dig ginseng? This is certainly not!! Lu Ci said with a determined face.

As soon as the connoisseur made a move, he knew if there was one, and from the speed shown when this person suddenly stretched out his chopsticks and went to clip the bear's paw, Lu Ci dared to conclude that this person was by no means simple.

"Maybe it's just cold weather and wearing the clothes of a visitor!" Wang Ai pointed to the suit on his body, chewed ginseng, and said:

"Speaking of which, I also want to do something similar, this body that is fake and serious, I can't show it here!"

Lu Jin pursed his lips, and his gaze moved from the wrestling wrists of the two sides to the rootless face.

The more I looked, the more I felt that this person was mysterious and unfathomable.

But for some reason, he has an inexplicable emotion, that is, he is very unhappy to see him.

He knew that this kind of emotion should not be, after all, there was no injustice between the two sides, and there was no big contradiction.

But he just couldn't help it, this person exuded a temperament that he couldn't get along with.

……

……

"Brother Bilian, you don't seem to be very good, are there any tricks that are useless? If you don't use it again, you won't have a chance. ”

Judging from the other party's style just now, Zhang Zhiwei naturally gave him a nickname.

As he spoke, his face relaxed, and his golden wrist slowly strengthened, making the amplitude of the wrist fall more obvious.

As he said to Lu Jin before, there was a showdown, and he didn't pretend, so he revealed his identity and used the golden light spell.

Unless the situation is special, Zhang Zhiwei doesn't like to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, he likes a strong dragon to suppress the head snake.

You don't have to be a fool to have an identity, this is actually a wise decision, although in this area of Changbai Mountain, there are Japanese robbers waiting in the dark.

But this is actually the territory of the horse immortal, Longhu Mountain and the horse immortal, although there is not much friendship, but it is not evil, he is a heavenly master, and the identity of the disciple with the surname is still very good.

Besides, aren't there Lao Lu, Fat Man and Erbi next to him?

Because there is a high family in the Northeast as the middleman, the relationship between the four major families and the Ma Xian is very good.

Not only that, Zhang Zhiwei cast the golden light spell, there is another meaning, although he has a guess about the identity of the other party, but it is just a guess, and he can't be determined.

A layer of golden light is attached to the hand to help you judge.

If the other party can disintegrate the golden light in his hand, then the identity of the other party will be a real hammer.

Breaking his wrists and continuing, rootless was under the difficulty, putting on a posture of waist and horse in one, and a huge sweat mist rose from the pores of his body, but even so, Zhang Zhiwei's wrist did not move at all.

With a bear's paw in one hand, but so much power in the other, could it be that the golden light spell of Dragon and Tiger Mountain can not only protect the body, but also improve the strength after blessing oneself?

It seems that a normal wrist wrench can't be wrenched, and you have to use a little trick to do it...... Wugensheng said secretly in his heart, and then put his other hand into his pocket.

"Can't do it? Men can't say no, who wants to lose, it's hard to say! ”

Rootless bowed, pressed his knees against his elbows, found a support point for his wrists, and slammed it.

“…………”

There are crows flying in the air.

There was no reaction, and the golden hand in front of him did not move at all, as unshakable as a mountain.

A smile appeared at the corner of Wugensheng's mouth:

"Little Heavenly Master, good strength, be careful!"

After that, a burst of blue light appeared on his hand, which seemed a little unpretentious compared to the golden light in Zhang Zhiwei's hand.

But as soon as the two sides came into contact, the golden light collapsed at the touch of a button, like the ink dripping into a glass of water, quickly disintegrating and separating, turning into streams of blue qi and divergence.

This layer of blue light is like a comb, which breaks up the hairstyle that Zhang Zhiwei sorted out with Qi at once, making Qi become the form of Qi itself, the most primitive form.

The golden light was disintegrated, and this means ...... Sure enough, I didn't guess wrong, it's really this person, the world's first-stirring stick, rootless, Feng Yao, a guy who is suspected of being an old man with Feng Baobao.

This kind of treacherous method, no one in the world can pretend to be, Zhang Zhiwei has a number of the identity of this person, and knows the ability of the gods, in fact, the best way at this time is to distance himself and not be "purified".

But Zhang Zhiwei is no, he plans to feel the power of the gods and spirits for himself.

Although Zhang Zhiwei regards the heroes of the world as dung and does not take anyone seriously, he has an apprentice's heart for magic methods.

Moreover, the ability of the god spirit seems to be somewhat similar to the Qi body source flow in the Eight Wonder Techniques.

He also wanted to see what merits his junior brother's methods were in the future.

…………

After the blue light disintegrated the golden light, it continued to spread, it went up along Zhang Zhiwei's wrist, as if no one was in a no-man's land, invading his body, and everywhere he passed, all the Qi in his body was disordered, becoming like a ball of wool that had been scratched by a cat, chaotic.

Suddenly, Zhang Zhiwei had the illusion of going back to more than ten years ago, when he first got Qi.

Inhumans are divided into congenital and acquired.

The Qi in the body has its own mode of operation, and the means of building a ritual and constructing it according to this mode of operation are the ability of the innate alien.

As for the level of means, whether Qi's mode of operation is efficient, and whether it can grow rapidly, that is a matter of destiny.

And the acquired alien is acquired through learning, and after obtaining qi, this qi circulates in the body in an aimless way, and there is no way to construct a means.

At this time, the importance of the sect is reflected, according to the exercises of each sect, to operate this Qi, to build the ritual, to build the means, this is the way of growth of the acquired alien.

Congenital aliens rely on God's reward for food, and they are unique, and there is great uncertainty.

The acquired alien has his back to the master, and has continuously improved the exercises through generations of masters, and it has been passed down to the present, and I don't know how many versions have been updated.

As the crystallization of the wisdom of so many generations, the effect it shows is naturally not comparable to that of innate aliens.

Therefore, most of the top masters among Inhumans are acquired Inhumans.

Zhang Zhiwei is an acquired alien, since beating him to get Qi, the Qi in his body has been deliberately guided by him, according to the trajectory of the golden light mantra.

Because he is the king of Longhu Mountain, he has been practicing Sanjiu in winter and Sanfu in summer, and this Xingqi trajectory has been maintained, tempering his life all the time.

But now, it has stopped, and the Qi in the body has become a simple Qi group, and it can no longer be used for anything, although Zhang Zhiwei can still control these Qi groups, but the simple Qi group is meaningless.

Feng Baobao's Ah Wei eighteen styles, those tricks such as "", "continuous", and "one-shot soul" are good examples.

Even if it hits a big Qi ball, it is only thunder and rain, and the strength is ordinary, and it can only fly cans.

Zhang Zhiwei estimated that with his own situation, with these Qi balls, he could smash a stubborn stone at most, which was not comparable to Jinguang and Lei Fa anyway.

This made Zhang Zhiwei a little uncomfortable, but he was not in a hurry, this was only temporary, and after expelling the rootless Qi, this situation would disappear.

However, he was not in a hurry, but the "national teacher" in his body was in a hurry.

"Squeak Squeak......"

In the small world of the human body, the heart ape was rolling on the ground anxiously, and its hair was open, and it was combing the five elements of the human body, but a sudden force broke up the Qi of the five elements.

Whether it is the heart fire Qi that grows from the heart, or the lung Jin Qi that grows from the lungs, it has turned into a blue-white ordinary Qi, which makes it very confused, what did the big-faced thief outside do, and hurriedly "squeaked" to contact Zhang Zhiwei.

"Don't worry, it's normal, it's okay for a while!" Zhang Zhiwei soothed, and was about to end the wrist wrestling competition first.

Suddenly, the heart ape "squeaked" and screamed, telling Zhang Zhiwei that there was something wrong with the power of faith.

Zhang Zhiwei followed the sound and found that under the influence of the gods, what was combed into the initial form was not only the Qi of the Heart Fire and the Qi of the Lung Jin, but also the power of faith that he absorbed after incarnating as a god.

These powers of faith were originally colorful, but after being purified by the Samadhi True Fire, they turned into brilliant golden Qi and integrated into all parts of the body.

Now, these golden powers of faith, under the combing of the gods and spirits, have also turned into the primordial form of Qi, and this primordial form actually contains wisps of milky white Qi.

Zhang Zhiwei felt it, and his heart was shocked: "I see, no wonder after absorbing a large amount of faith last time, I felt a little more inexplicable feeling in my body, saints, saints thieves, no wonder those saints in the three religions who have obtained the 'Dao' saints, they all have to plan the power of faith, it turns out ......"

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly felt a strong force coming from his wrist.

His thoughts were interrupted, Zhang Zhiwei raised his eyes and saw a yellow charm pasted on his rootless wrist.

This made his bruised arm suddenly burst out with a terrifying wave-like force, and the wrist that had been pressed and almost fell down was pulled back little by little, and even overtaken.

Zhang Zhiwei grinned: "Stickers? ”

Wu Gensheng raised his eyebrows: "The little heavenly master is not convinced, you can also paste it!" ”

"Bilian, where is Bilian? Break your wrists and stick stickers, I'm phew! ”

Lao Lu scolded, he finally knew why he didn't like this person, how could such a person who didn't shake Bilian be pleasing to the eye.

"Senior Brother Zhang, I'm afraid I can't stick the talisman, have you found it, as soon as the blue light on that person's hand flashes, the golden light on Senior Brother Zhang's wrist is gone." Lu Ci said with a gloomy face.

For Zhang Zhiwei's golden light, among the few people present, no one knows better than Lu Ci, when the Lu family compound, he was carried like a chicken, and his hands were soft, and the golden light trembled without trembling, but now, the golden light was broken, and he thought of the scene he encountered when he just came out of Bincheng, and he really ran into it.

"This person should be the congenital alien who killed that team of devils, the one who has the means to disintegrate and turn the spell into primitive Qi!" Wang Ai said.

"It's him, the-stirring stick that Senior Brother Zhang said?" Lu Jin reacted and said angrily: "He can make the spell invalid, then he also asked Senior Brother Zhang to also paste the talisman, this is also a hammer!" ”

Wang Ai swallowed his saliva, and said in disbelief: "The other party's method, Senior Brother Zhang got into his trap, don't lose this time, right?" ”

As soon as this remark came out.

Lu Ci and Lu Jin said without thinking:

"Impossible!"

"Don't fart!"

Although the situation seemed to be unfavorable to Senior Brother Zhang, they inexplicably trusted Senior Brother Zhang very much.

Wang Ai's head shrank: "I think so too!" ”

"Hey, hey, it's easy to attack and defend, little Heavenly Master, you have to ......"

Rootless stared at Zhang Zhiwei like a lone wolf, the two looked at each other, their eyes were full of dense bloodshots, he was all-powerful, the talisman on his wrist flickered, and he pressed down hard.

"Lost!"

In the next second, with the wrist as the fulcrum, the whole body was brought up, and it fell to the ground with a "boom", setting off a wave of air and rolling dust.

"You can break my Qi!"

Zhang Zhiwei stood up straight, shook his hand, and a flamboyant and domineering momentum radiated out, rising infinitely.

"But the foundation of my majestic life, have you broken?"

(End of chapter)