Chapter Seventy-One, Brotherly Infighting

In the Floating Spirit Sect, Zhang Wunan, who was seriously injured by Zhang Yanan, had already fully recovered, and when he heard that the Yulin Mountain Range was about to open, he couldn't wait to pack his luggage and prepare to set off to find Yang Ling and Zhang Yanan, because he knew that this kind of thing was absolutely indispensable for the two brothers, and he also wanted to go with them.

Zhang Wunan took the things he went to practice, and planned to run out secretly, because he knew that his eldest brother Zhang Wubin would go, and he was afraid that he would have to fight with Yang Ling, and it would not be comfortable for him to be caught in the middle at that time, so it was better to sneak out to meet the two of them as soon as possible.

"Second Young Master, where are you going?" Jin Yang asked respectfully when he saw Zhang Wunan go to the entrance hall of the sect. Because Zhang Wubin said to Jin Yang, if Zhang Wunan wants to go out in the near future, he must know where he is going, in case he goes out to find Yang Ling and the others.

"I'm going to wander around outside, I'm about to suffocate to death in the sect!" Zhang Wunan didn't know what was going on today, he had to be asked when he went out, and no one dared to ask him in normal times? Because he was a thief, he had to make up a reason.

"Second young master, I'm sorry, if you want to go out in the near future, you must tell me where you are going before you can leave, this is the eldest young master, please don't embarrass me. ”

"What? I have to explain clearly before I can leave? I won't say it today, I see who dares to stop me!"

Zhang Wunan knew what was going on as soon as he heard it, it was his eldest brother who didn't let him go to Yang Ling and Zhang Yanan, saying that he was afraid of being taken away, how old was he? Twenty-two! He was no longer a child! After speaking, he was about to leave for the sect.

"Second young master, please don't embarrass me!"

Jin Yang grabbed Zhang Wunan's sleeve and pleaded. Jin Yang is also very helpless, he can't fight and fight, his theoretical status is not enough, and he can't afford to offend anyone.

"! No one can stop me today!"

Zhang Wunan shook off Jin Yang and continued to walk outside the sect.

"Stop!"

At this moment, a domineering voice suddenly came, and then a gust of wind accompanied by a figure fell to the ground.

"They don't dare to stop you, I dare!" Zhang Wubin said as he looked at Zhang Wunan's back with his head held high.

"Where am I going, it's my freedom, brother, do you really want to stop me?" Zhang Wunan slowly lowered his head and said in a cold tone.

He was angry, he had his own ideas, he wanted to live and cultivate in his own way, he didn't want to be decent in everything, this kind of life was imperfect, he finally had friends who he wanted to really date, he couldn't stop him just because they were arrogant, and besides, they weren't evil people.

"This is my duty, don't force me!" Zhang Wubin replied in a cold tone with an expressionless face.

"! This is the rhythm of the fight, or the contest between the eldest young master and the second young master!"

"What's this nonsense? Hurry up and gather your men and prepare to watch the battle in the ring! I'm afraid this kind of thing can only happen once in a lifetime!"

The surrounding monks felt that the situation was not good, and they left one after another to run to the ring, and by the way, they told the monks on the road about the situation.

"Let's go, I'm going to fight with you! Either kill me or let me go!" Zhang Wunan turned his head and looked at Zhang Wubin with an expressionless face and said.

"Well, as you please. Zhang Wubin sneered, he didn't seem to take the contest seriously, this was tantamount to being a brother educating his younger brother.

"Do you think that this time the second young master will be like Yang Ling, and will be beaten by one move?"

"I'm afraid it won't be so cruel to beat the second young master, after all, they are brothers. ”

"Not necessarily, let's wait and see. ”

At this time, the edge of the ring was already overcrowded, and some monks couldn't grab a place and even ran to the roof to watch, Zhang Wunan and Zhang Wubin jumped into the ring to activate the formation to prevent accidental injury to the monks outside the ring.

"You set the rules, whatever you want, if I want you to give you one hand. Zhang Wubin still doesn't take this contest seriously, thinking that this is completely an adult beating a child, and the disparity in strength is too great, but it's not much of a problem to play with him.

"You don't need to let me, this time, let's use the Zhang family's martial arts to decide the winner!" Zhang Wunan knew that he couldn't be beaten, but he couldn't give in, even if he was killed, he had to stick to his own path.

"Yes, but as long as you can hit me effectively, then even if you win, I won't stop you. "Although Zhang Wubin is usually high, this time he is a brother after all, education belongs to education, and opportunities still have to be given.

"Okay, take it!"

Zhang Wunan didn't have the slightest reservation, and instantly exploded all the true yuan, forming a protective body qi, the floor shattered instantly, and with one step, his figure rushed towards Zhang Wubin like an arrow, and swung out with a punch.

"Tibetan Tiger Sutra, Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest!"

The true yuan on Zhang Wunan's body formed a tiger phantom to wrap him, and with the roar of the tiger, he swung down with a punch, like a tiger slapping its prey. Zhang Wubin didn't make a move, he directly punched him head-on, and with a bang, a large piece of Bai Jingyan under Zhang Wubin's feet instantly evaporated, and he stood in the pit unscathed!

"It's not enough, it's not enough, it's not enough to hurt me. Zhang Wubin said calmly.

"This is a unique sect, everyone should take a good look at it, and strive to learn this set of martial arts in the future!"

"This is the sect's peerless learning? I haven't seen it yet, I don't know how powerful it is. Some high-ranking monks in the audience recognized Zhang Wunan's moves, and when the low-ranking monks heard it, they watched with wide eyes while marveling.

Zhang Wunan had long known that this punch was useless, just a feint, and then his figure flashed, and swept his leg from the other side, this leg was blessed by the Tiger Roaring Mountain woodland, and the power was extremely great.

Zhang Wubin still didn't make a move, Zhang Wunan's kick was slow motion in his eyes, he stretched out his hand and pushed, and took it lightly, but suddenly the wind whistled in his ear on the other side, he reacted instantly, lowered his head and turned around and slashed down, Zhang Wunan was slammed to the ground by this sudden kick, smashing out a mouthful of blood, and then hurriedly slapped the ground and retreated sharply to stabilize his figure.

"Just now you know why the young master is slapping the other side?"

"I don't know, maybe it's because the second young master deliberately showed his flaws. None of the monks in the audience understood why Zhang Wubin would move in the opposite direction.

"Interesting, I almost forgot about your soul cultivation, even I was confused by you. Zhang Wubin said with a chuckle. He had just been attacked by Zhang Wunan Divine Sense, and he had a hallucination, and he saw Zhang Wunan kicking his leg from the right side, but in fact, he was attacking the left side!

"I know that you are strong, and if you don't show your strength, it is equivalent to looking for death, I still understand this, but unfortunately I didn't succeed. Zhang Wunan sighed slightly, although he knew that it was almost impossible to win, he still had to continue and not give up!

"The warm-up is over, you have to pay attention next!" After speaking, Zhang Wubin also broke out Zhenyuan and began to get serious.

"Tibetan Tiger Sutra, Tiger Roaring Mountain Forest!"

Zhang Wubin also used the same move, at this time in the ring, like two fierce tigers facing each other, bursts of roaring came out, and many low-level monks in the audience were shocked to the point that their scalps were numb and trembling.