Chapter 35: Questioning

"Young people dare to meddle with Lao Tzu's affairs, aren't they impatient?"

Ah San sneered, his tone was cold, and his heart was more annoyed, only one step away, he could completely take down the extermination master with the help of the Eight Heroes of the Divine Arrow, but unexpectedly, he killed such an uninvited guest as Zhang Wuji halfway, which was really annoying.

"Let's shoot!"

Zhang Wuji's face faintly became a little cold, and there seemed to be a layer of murderous aura in his eyes.

"I haven't reacted just now, these two Ah Er Ah three or two people, both of them are a Shaolin foreigner demon supernatural power, reaching the peak, the kung fu of the strong vajra finger and the vajra is rare in the world, could it be that they are people from the King Kong Gate of the Western Regions?

Zhang Wuji's thoughts were tumbling in his heart, and he was restless for a while, but after experiencing a big war, he suddenly figured out some joints and remembered some secrets of this Shaolin branch, which he heard from Hu Qingniu, if it was really true, it was really a great blessing for him.

A San's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he strode forward to kill, his hands and bones crackled, as if a firecracker was exploding, and the arrogant and strong momentum surged from him, and the surrounding air flow seemed to become heavy.

With a soft drink, Ah San's hands moved, and in the crackling sound, he jumped over with a strong wind, and the knuckles of his fingers were as black as iron, like spears and halberds, piercing through the gold and stone, and there was a faint cold air attacking.

Zhang Wuji's chest was cold, he felt that there was a cold edge suppressed, his eyes were clear, looking at the vision on Ah San's fingers, he immediately knew that this person's foreign kung fu was not under Ah Er, but because of his younger age, surging blood and vigorous life, he had a little more fierce and cruel temperament, he had no doubt that if he was really hit by this person's fingers, he was afraid that his sternum would be shattered immediately, and several large holes with blurred flesh and blood would be pierced.

As soon as his mind moved, Zhang Wuji's body was full of the internal force of the Yang to the Gang Skill, the flesh and bones, the skin and membrane became lively, and the strong blood and vitality burst out, and there seemed to be a layer of misty Gang Qi shrouded in the body, but this is the body protection of the Jiuyang Divine Skill, although Zhang Wuji is not rich in combat experience, but today he has also experienced several battles, and he realized a lot of fighting in a trance.

Poof, a heavy muffled sound appeared, Ah San's heart was awe-inspiring, and his golden and iron-like fingers were pointed at the key points on Zhang Wuji's chest, but they were blocked by a layer of tough and dense airflow three inches away, and it was impossible to move forward at the slightest distance.

The blow failed, Ah San's heart sank, and he screamed that it was not good, and in a blink of an eye, he already knew that he had completely underestimated the young man in front of him, this person's internal strength was unfathomable, and he would have such a strong body protection skill, he never thought of it.

"It's not good, this person directly suffered a blow from me, obviously it was not unintentional, there must be a plot, he wants to fight back!"

Ah San is also a veteran of a hundred battles, and he has a lot of experience in fighting in the rivers and lakes, just now he just saw that Zhang Wuji's appearance was not amazing, which was underestimated, but he could feel the terrible body protection skill, and he reacted immediately.

It's a pity that both of them are top masters in the rivers and lakes, whether it is strength or speed, they are not trivial, and between the lightning and flint, Zhang Wuji has launched a fierce counterattack.

Snorting lightly, Zhang Wuji knew that the time for him to comprehend martial arts moves was still too short, if he really competed with Ah San's exquisite moves and had experience in the enemy, then naturally there was no hope, so his movements were very simple and direct, a punch was smashed, the black tiger plucked out his heart, and the ancient and simple punch was just and huge, straight and straight, and it slammed into Ah San's chest solemnly.

Seven Wounds Punch!

For Zhang Wuji, a Jiuyang divine skill, the depth of internal strength, rare in the world, any move in his hands can exert great power, but the most advantageous is the method of reducing ten will with one force, so the martial arts of Seven Injuries Boxing that purely hurt people with fist strength are more useful than some fancy fist and foot kung fu, and it is also more in line with his current martial arts realm.

It's a long story, but in fact, Zhang Wuji and Ah San shot almost at the same time, Zhang Wuji didn't dodge or dodge, and hard received Ah San's powerful King Kong finger, but at the same time, he hit a seven-wound punch, and the two of them exchanged one punch for one finger, and no one took advantage.

At this time, what they fight is their own defense, and their respective skills are deep.

And this point, for Zhang Wuji, it has a big advantage, the world-shattering divine skill Jiuyang Divine Skill he cultivates, has strong internal strength, which is incomparable to Ah Sanwan.

I have to say that Zhang Wuji's comprehension talent is still very powerful, just after a few battles, he can profoundly grasp his own advantages, and attack the enemy's shortcomings with his own strengths.

This is exactly the case, Ah San Vajra's finger power has not made any contributions, and he immediately screams that it is not good. Then I saw Zhang Wuji smash it with a punch.

The heavy pressure seemed to drain the air between the two, and Ah San had a kind of difficulty breathing in a trance, and fell into the illusion of a vacuum, and his heart was shocked, like a fierce beast about to die.

Vajra is like a palm!

A faint golden palm suddenly appeared on Ah San's chest, slowly pushed it out, exploded with a bang, and with a fist and a palm, it collided together in the air, and the layers of air rippled, thinking about rippling around.

Zhang Wuji snorted, took a few steps back slightly, and stepped on deep traces every step.

Ah San was even more unbearable than Zhang Wuji, his face suddenly turned pale, his whole body trembled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The light in his eyes dimmed, Ah San's body was shaking, and his originally shiny skin became dull, as if he had lost a large amount of blood essence.

The viscera was hit hard, Ah San and Zhang Wuji fought hard, and they were immediately injured under the seven injuries box, this boxing method, the fist strength is fierce and mysterious, all kinds of strength are hidden in one punch, if you want to resist, talk about how easy. What's more, Ah Sanyi's kung fu is just pure external martial arts, although he has also practiced internal strength from the outside in, but in the end, the use is rough, and the internal force is not pure, and it is difficult to resist such a terrible internal martial arts as the Seven Injuries Fist, and he was hit the spot.

"Ah San, hand over the black jade intermittent ointment!"

Zhang Wuji's steps flashed, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he pinched Ah San's neck, his eyes were clear, and he stared at Ah San's face.

"Black Jade Intermittent Ointment? This is the bone renewal medicine of this sect, and it is never passed on, how do you know?"

Ah San's heart shook and he couldn't help but scream.

There is nothing wrong with what he said, the black jade intermittent ointment of the King Kong Gate has been mysterious and unpredictable for generations, and it has never been passed on, and almost no one in the martial arts today knows that they have such an elixir, but he didn't expect that it would come out of a young man's mouth today, which shocked Ah San a lot.