Chapter Ninety-One: Not Sure
Two opponents of equal strength can't tell the winner without exerting their all-out efforts.
Shoot with all your might, the strength will not be able to send and receive from the heart, even if Wang Yue and Zhang Sanfeng, who are in the realm of the Great Grandmaster, they can't think of standing all the fists and kicks.
In the face of death threats, regardless of the group, attacking with all his might, and wanting to show mercy to his subordinates, it is simply impossible to do it.
If one side gives in and takes the initiative to admit defeat, then this competition will become meaningless.
Wang Yue and Zhang Sanfeng's competition is to find an opportunity to make a breakthrough, not to win or lose.
Winning or losing no longer means anything to powerhouses at the level of Wang Yue and Zhang Sanfeng.
Therefore, the competition between Wang Yue and Zhang Sanfeng is only life and death, not winning or losing.
Zhang Wuji sighed and said, "The words of the Sword God are naturally reasonable, but I am worried about my master." Master Tai is an old man, although he is a martial arts master and a generation of martial arts masters, but after all, he is old. I'm really worried that his old man will have a good time when he competes. β
The older you are, the higher your martial arts realm, the purer your true qi, and the more experienced you are, but after all, your qi and blood are beginning to decay, and you can't compare to young people.
Boxing is afraid of being less strong, this is not an empty word.
Zhang Wuji guessed that maybe Zhang Sanfeng could compete with Wang Yue and even beat Wang Yue hundreds of rounds ago, but if he couldn't win Wang Yue in the first few hundred rounds, Zhang Sanfeng's true qi consumption speed after that would be faster than Wang Yue.
When the time comes, if Zhang Sanfeng wants to defeat Wang Yue, it will be difficult.
Wang Yue smiled at Zhang Wuji and said, "Your master's strength is not something you can guess about." Me and Zhang Zhenren. Each has its own advantages, so, this competition. It's hard to say what the outcome will be. β
If Zhang Sanfeng didn't get the inner boxing, Wang Yue would still have the confidence to win him, but Zhang Sanfeng has now obtained the inner family boxing and perfected the Taijiquan.
What is tempered by the inner fist is the body's qi and blood, even if Zhang Sanfeng is already old, there are still twenty or thirty years left. is the arrival of the limit of one hundred and fifty years old, but with the enhancement of qi and blood of Neijiaquan, Zhang Sanfeng's qi and blood and body. It should not be much weaker than Wang Yue.
The strength of the body and qi and blood determines the endurance of the warrior, so Wang Yue thinks. Zhang Sanfeng should be able to fight with himself now.
Eaten. Zhang Wuji said to Zhao Min: "Minmin, let's go." β
After Zhang Wuji left with Zhao Min, Wang Yue began to close his eyes and recuperate, warming his blood and true qi.
Back at the residence, Zhao Min smiled at Zhang Wuji and said, "Brother Wuji, now that your sister Zhiruo has married Wang Yue, do you regret it?"
Zhang Wuji glanced at Zhao Min and said helplessly: "Minmin." We're old husbands and wives, and you're still talking about that. Zhiruo does not have the domineering arrogance of the past. became gentle and peaceful, she could marry Wang Yue, and she could be regarded as a lover and eventually married. β
Zhao Min took Zhang Wuji's hand and said happily: "Hmm." Brother Wuji is right, if Wang Yue and Zhou Zhi are lovers, they will eventually become married, of course, so will the two of us. β
Seeing that Zhou Zhiruo became Wang Yue's wife, the knot in Zhao Min's heart was completely unraveled. Now, she can finally be carefree with Zhang Wuji.
After all, Zhang Wuji and Zhou Zhiruo have been childhood sweethearts since childhood, Zhao Min is afraid that the two will not be in love, and now that Zhou Zhiruo and Wang Yue are married, she can finally rest assured.
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After Wang Yue closed his eyes and recuperated his mind, he didn't eat or drink, he wanted to recuperate the spirit of his whole body to the peak.
Competing with Zhang Sanfeng was Wang Yue's most dangerous battle.
Wang Yue also fought with many great grandmasters and martial artists, and even those great grandmasters who opposed Wang Yue, such as: Murong Fu, King Jinlun, and Ao Bai, all died in the hands of Wang Yue.
These great masters, each of them is a genius, each of them is extremely powerful, they have all become the strongest in an era, but compared with Zhang Sanfeng, there is still a lot of difference.
All of Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts are self-created, and Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts experience and realm are not comparable to ordinary great masters at all.
On the road of martial arts, it is of course stronger to follow your own path than to follow the path of others.
When it comes to martial arts masters, Bodhidharma Ancestor counts as one, and Zhang Sanfeng counts as one.
Of course, now Zhang Sanfeng is not a supreme martial artist, his prestige has not yet reached its peak, and he is not yet a representative of the entire Chinese Taoism.
Competing with Zhang Sanfeng, Wang Yue's spirit felt unprecedented pressure.
"Huh?"
The night before the competition, Wang Yue suddenly opened his eyes, and he felt a powerful aura that flew towards the East China Sea quickly.
"It's the artistic conception of Tai Chi! With such rich qi and blood energy, Zhang Sanfeng has also cultivated his inner fist to the peak. β
Wang Yue's eyes were filled with shock.
In just two years, Zhang Sanfeng has completely practiced the inner boxing, which is incredible.
"Zhang Sanfeng, the stronger you are, the more pressure you put on me, the more excited I am! Maybe, this time, I can really become a supreme martial artist. There was not the slightest fear in Wang Yue's eyes, but there was a strong excitement.
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Zhang Sanfeng's spiritual power is as strong as Wang Yue, Wang Yue can feel him, and he can naturally feel Wang Yue.
"Mowgli is back?"
Zhang Sanfeng felt Zhang Wuji's breath and flew directly to Zhang Wuji's residence.
"Master Tai. Zhang Wuji saw Zhang Sanfeng and immediately shouted excitedly.
Zhang Wuji had tears in his eyes, Master Tai's hair was all white, but there were fewer wrinkles on his face, his face was white and red, and his qi and blood seemed to be much stronger.
"Mowgli, it's really good that you can come back. Zhang Sanfeng patted Zhang Wuji's shoulder and said happily.
Zhang Sanfeng didn't expect that he would be able to see Zhang Wuji before competing with Wang Yue.
Zhang Wuji pulled Zhao Min down to his side and said, "Master Tai, you know Zhao Min, she is now my wife, and we are married on Ice and Fire Island." β
Zhao Min saluted and said, "Daughter-in-law Sun has seen Master Tai. β
Zhang Sanfeng nodded kindly to Zhao Min and said, "Okay." Zhao Min, you girl. Yes, you and Mowgli are together, you must live a good life. β
Although Zhao Min is Mongolian. But now the Mongol court has perished, and the Mongols have been driven out of the Central Plains by the Han Chinese.
Zhao Min and Zhang Wuji are together, and Zhang Sanfeng will not say anything more.
Zhao Min served tea to Zhang Wuji and Zhang Sanfeng, and Zhang Wuji asked: "Master Tai, are you sure about competing with Wang Yue? Wang Yue is a sword god after all, and his martial arts and swordsmanship. has reached the point of unfathomability, and Mowgli can't see through him. β
When Zhang Wuji and Wang Yue met, they used their spiritual power to test Wang Yue's depth. However, Wang Yue's current swordsmanship cultivation is no longer something that Zhang Wuji can detect.
Wang Yue was like a sharp sword hidden in a sheath, no matter how Zhang Wuji used his spiritual power to investigate, his spiritual power would be cut off by Wang Yue's sword intent.
But. Zhang Sanfeng's depth. Zhang Wuji can't see through it.
If Wang Yue is an invincible divine sword that can cut off a qiΔ and pierce the void, then Zhang Sanfeng is a bottomless sea that contains a qiΔ. Facing Zhang Sanfeng is like facing the whole world.
Before the two didn't compete, Zhang Wuji didn't know which of them could win.
Zhang Sanfeng took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "Wang Yue's martial arts. It's no longer below me. It's good not to be sure, not to be sure. If only you were sure. Maybe I won't compete with Wang Yue. Because with certainty, you will know the result of the competition. In this way, the contest loses its meaning. β
I don't know the result, the competition will be exciting, and there will be the threat of death, so that all the potential of the whole body can be stimulated, break through the realm of martial arts, and reach the realm of supreme.
In fact, Zhang Sanfeng is also looking forward to this competition, and he even hopes to become a supreme martial artist more than Wang Yue.
Zhang Sanfeng has never married a wife in his life, and all his energy is dedicated to the Wudang faction and martial arts, so he must break through and reach the realm of Bodhidharma Ancestor.
Zhang Wuji said: "Master Tai, then you must be careful tomorrow." β
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The next day, after breakfast, when Wang Yue took Zhou Zhiruo to the beach of the East China Sea, the beach was already full of people. People from all the major sects, who can come, have all rushed here.
Zhang Sanfeng also brought Zhang Wuji and the people of the Wudang faction to the beach.
Wang Yue said to Zhou Zhiruo: "Zhiruo, I'll go." β
Zhou Zhiruo suddenly grabbed Wang Yue's hand, her eyes were full of worry: "Xianggong, be careful." β
Wang Yue nodded, and then strode forward.
Zhang Sanfeng also walked towards Wang Yue.
The two of them moved forward step by step, and with each step, the momentum on their bodies became even stronger, and the momentum alone overwhelmed everyone.
"It's so strong, it's really too strong. Zhang Wuji was shocked, "It turns out that the Great Grandmaster Consummation Martial Artist can be so powerful as this. I'm far from an opponent. β
The martial artists of the Great Grandmaster Perfection Realm are at least several times stronger than the peak of the Great Grandmaster.
Zhang Wuji shouted to the people watching the battle around him: "Retreat, retreat." Retreat at least three miles away. Otherwise, the momentum alone can shock you to death. β
Actually, there is no need for Zhang Wuji to shout, everyone is retreating back. Those who can calmly face this momentum are the three great masters and martial artists of Zhang Wuji, the girl in the yellow shirt, and Zhou Zhiruo.
Mao Xiang said to Zhu Yuanzhang: "Your Majesty, let's stand back." The momentum here is too strong for us to resist. β
"Good. We retreated three miles away. β
Zhu Yuanzhang stared at Wang Yue and Zhang Sanfeng, with madness in his eyes: "Wang Yue, Zhang Sanfeng, you fight, kill." It's better to be able to die together. β
The round-faced little maid beside the girl in the yellow shirt asked worriedly, "Miss, these two are so powerful, who do you think they can win in the end?"
"Wang Yue. β
The girl in the yellow shirt said without thinking that she hoped that Wang Yue would win.
However, Wang Yue and Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts are not something she can speculate, and she doesn't know who can win.
Standing beside the young man in green shirts, Ren Wuxing said in shock: "Master, this is the competition of the great grandmaster martial artists? It's really powerful, they haven't made a move, and their momentum has become like this, in this world, there are people who are so powerful?" I really can't believe it." β
Ren Wuxing secretly said in his heart: "The mastery of the Divine Sword Villa and the Wudang Sect is powerful. If I could have such a strong martial arts mastery, I would definitely be able to become such a powerful martial artist. β
Ren Xing is already calculating how to attack the Divine Sword Villa and the Wudang Sect in the future and snatch their magic secrets.
The young man in the green shirt glared at Ren Wuxing, and said coldly: "Look at it, the great grandmaster is not a martial arts competition, but you can't see it all the time." It's good for you. β
If I do my current cultivation, I may not be able to understand the great grandmaster's martial arts competition, but it will be very beneficial to his future.
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When Wang Yue and Zhang Sanfeng were less than 100 meters apart, they stopped at the same time.
Wang Yue was dressed in a white robe, holding the Heavenly Sword in his hand, as if he was a sword immortal who came out of the painting.
Zhang Sanfeng was wearing a light blue robe, looking like a fairy wind and bones, which was not the usual "Zhang sloppy" appearance at all.
Both of them are like immortals, and at this moment, everyone's eyes are focused on Wang Yue and Zhang Sanfeng.
"Zhang Zhenren, you really deserve to be the first master in the world, and I am now looking forward to the competition between us. Wang Yue's spirit had reached its peak, and he said with a smile.
Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile: "Wang Yue, I have experienced martial arts all my life. Now, I also want to see how strong I am Cheng DΓΉ? Of course, if this battle, I can break through and become the strongest martial artist, and reach the level of Bodhidharma Ancestor, it will naturally be the best. β
"Boom!"
Wang Yue took out the Yitian Sword and pointed at Zhang Sanfeng: "Zhang Zhenren, please!"
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