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Watching Wang Yuyan leave, Zhang Jun felt a sense of melancholy. Although there was an intersection between the two, they were just a passerby in each other's lives. Just like Zhang Jun was just a passerby in a hurry to this world. After a flash of time, Zhang Jun was thinking about what to do next, and unknowingly, the two were at midnight.

Eating the fried peanuts in front of him, Zhang Jun drank the rice wine that was not as high as beer, and thought about what he needed in the entire Tianlong plot, well! He roughly passed the entire Tianlong plot in his mind.

"Wuyazi's seventy years of Beiming skills are not wanted or wanted. After practicing Yijin Jing himself, it is best to go to the Shaolin Sutra Pavilion to ask the monk who sweeping the floor, but... can he protect himself with his current skills? This is still a question. On the other hand, the most useful thing for him is the ice silkworm, which is known as the most poisonous ice and fire with Manggu Zhuha. Moreover, among the original Tianlong, Zhuang Juxian practiced the Cold Ice Yijin Jing within two months, and even Ding Chunqiu was invincible! I think it is of great use to me. First, the Bing Xin Jue and Aohan Six Art are both cold internal strengths, and secondly, they can also promote the fundamental skills of the Yijin Jing."

Zhang Jun slowly analyzed the plot in the Tianlong and then made his mind to the ice silkworm. The power of this ice silkworm happened to match his own strength. As for his ability to practice the Ice Yijin Jing, Zhang Jun estimated that this was simply because Zhuang Juxian's internal strength was not good and he could not assimilate the essence of this ice silkworm. In the end, the ice silkworm essence was invaded into his own true qi, which made his true qi have this cold characteristic. In the eyes of Zhang Jun, who is also practicing the Yijin Jing, this is completely a sudden deception of the heavenly objects. The power of the ice silkworm is wasted so that although the strange cold air that his true qi has wasted a lot of essence, it is not worth the loss.

After making a decision, he got the ice silkworm first. Thinking of this, Zhang Jun poured out all the rice wine in the pot and drank it all in one go.

"Brother, if you don't mind, how about sitting together?" A heroic voice suddenly sounded in his ears. Zhang Jun was shocked and thought to himself that he had such a powerful cultivation level. He was within ten feet of his feet. He didn't notice it. He immediately looked back and saw that the person was very burly. He looked in his thirties, wearing a gray cloth robe, thick eyebrows, big eyes, a high nose and wide mouth, a wind and frosty face on his face, and his eyebrows were full of heroism. He looked very powerful when he looked around.

Although the voice was an invitation, there was a majestic morale that could not be violated, which made Zhang Jun frown and then said: "Since that's the case, please sit down. Waiter, come and have a few more jars of good wine!"

"Switch to a big bowl!" The man added loudly and smiled at Zhang Jun, but Zhang Jun had several thoughts in his mind. Such a person and such cultivation can be ranked first in the world, and with the other party's appearance characteristics, it seems that only Qiao Feng of the Beggar Gang can match the first in the right place.

How could Qiao Feng come here? Zhang Jun has to sigh that he was too coincidental and didn't want to have any interaction with him. In fact, Zhang Jun is ok~ it can also be said that it was Xiao Feng's tragic fate. First, this is his family matter, he has no position and no reason to run for him. Second, every character and every hero are created because of the tragedy he experienced in his life. If there was no battle at Yanmen Pass, there would be no Qiao Feng of the Beggar Gang, if there was no killing everywhere in Xiao Yuanqiao

, and Qiao Feng would not be betrayed, and his life experience would not surface, and Qiao Feng would not become the Liao king Xiao Feng. If Ah Zhu did not die, Xiao Feng would probably live in seclusion and never leave the world again. If... there were not so many. Xiao Feng's heroic and greatness in people's impression was created by these tragedies. If these tragedies were gone, Xiao Feng would at most be the impression that Murong Fu gave everyone when he first appeared. He was a great hero in the martial arts world, and the whole story of the Tianlong Bazi would be much dimmed.

However, Zhang Jun didn't want to call himself a time traveler, and then he used a little novel plot knowledge to play the role of the Holy Mother everywhere, and then made up for his regrets. He didn't have that time or experience. Xiao Yuanshan wanted to kill him. Even if he killed most of the entire world, as long as he didn't mess with him, Zhang Jun would care where he died? As for Qiao Feng, Zhang Jun would only say that everyone has his own destiny, and he only had to control his destiny. He didn't have the spare time to fight for others and change his destiny.

"Brother, your surname is noble!" Zhang Jun thought of this, but he let go and asked with sincerity.

"Why do you have to ask me clearly? Isn't it a great thing to drink a few bowls without any restraint? Isn't it a great thing to wait until the enemy is clearly evident?" The man said, and then took out several kilograms of daughter Hong from the restaurant. This daughter Hong is the best wine. As soon as he arrived, the smell of wine attracted the man.

"Good wine! I didn't expect that this time I would have such a good daughter, Hong, at least for more than twenty years. It's really rare." The man exclaimed and poured a bowl with a big bowl. The green wine poured down, like jade, which made the people greedy.

"First be for the sake of your respect!" He said that, he killed it in one sip, and then looked at Zhang Jun. Zhang Jun did not like drinking very much. Although he was a spiritual body, he would still feel dizzy after drinking too much of this kind of dream world wine, but at this time he went dry with a big mouthful.

Then the man poured another bowl and said, "Okay! Brother, I'm so heroic, let's have another bowl." After that, it was completely clean. However, Zhang Jun did not speak, but just looked at the wine in front of him, put it aside, and slowly chased the peanuts and the rest of the food with chopsticks.

Seeing this, the man was confused and asked, "Brother, why don't you do it? Do you think you are looking down on me?"

"No! But I am like this. I have to be with someone who is truly worthy of friendship. Not to mention a bowl, even a cup will be tasted, because a gentleman's friendship is as light as water, and there is no need for wine and meat as a means to enhance brotherhood; and if someone who is not worthy of friendship, he will drink thousands of glasses, because I know that only at the table can such people show friendship as friends. The other party only comes to communicate with him for the sake of wine and meat, as a way to remind himself at all times." Zhang Jun's faint voice shocked the man, and then he suddenly smiled and said, "Okay!"

"Brother said this is a great kindness. A gentleman's friendship is as light as water. I have made a promise to make a friend of mine." After saying that, the man suddenly raised the wine jar and drank a jar. Then he laughed and said, "Since that's the case, we are a gentleman's friendship, let's leave now!"

"Okay!" Zhang Jun didn't ask what was going on. Instead of explaining slowly with such a person, it would be better to do it directly. There is a saying that men's friendship is a feud, which is modern. Many men's friendship begins with a wrongful affair.

The two of them had just left the Songhe Tower and left the city gate. The man suddenly said, "Brother, are you interested in competing for foot strength?"

"Oh!? Since I want to test my martial arts, why do you need to be so hypocritical? Just say it directly." After Zhang Jun said that, he said directly: "There is a Feng Shen Leg below. Now I will demonstrate it. Please give me advice from brother!"

The man laughed loudly when he heard this, "Okay, this is because I am pretentious. It's okay, brother, just show it and relieve the confusion in his heart."

Zhang Jun smiled slightly and directly used the six styles of Feng Shen's legs one by one. He immediately flew sand and stones, and his legs burst out. When the man saw this, he immediately cheered loudly. Such martial arts can already be included in the world's unique skills, even the 72 Shaolin's unique skills are nothing more than this.

"Brother, I'm good at martial arts, so I'll see how to fly the thunder and lightning footwork!" The man immediately used a light industry, as fast as thunder and lightning, but it made people feel like a flash in front of him. The figure had appeared more than ten feet away. This kind of footwork was unparalleled in a straight line, and even Zhang Jun's catching wind and shadow was just right with it.

"Okay, Murong's leg technique really opened his eyes, but his thunder and lightning footwork was inferior." The big man shouted loudly, but admitted that his martial arts skills were not as good as those of him.

"Oh!? This kind of footwork is also excellent, but I think there is some misunderstanding between brothers and me. It's not Gusu Murong." Zhang Jun's faint words changed the face of the man.

"What? You are not Gusu Murong. Why did you see you talking to that woman about Gusu Murong today and send him back to Murong Villa?" The man frowned and asked in a deep voice.

"Hmph! That woman is already related to Gusu Murong, so what's wrong with sending her back? Besides, Gusu Murong may hate me to the core, so how could I be related to him?" Zhang Jun's words made the big man even more confused.

"You have a grudge with Gusu Murong, but putting the woman involved back will not hurt anyone. Brother Tai is indeed a bad guy." The big man smiled slightly, but looked at Zhang Jun with admiration.

But at this moment, Zhang Jun said something that made him almost petrified, "In fact, you don't need to be so arrogant. The reason why I made a feud with Gusu Murong is because I kidnapped his cousin."

"It's just a robbery...what!" The man was shocked when he heard this, but his face darkened. He suddenly looked at Zhang Jun with a serious expression and said, "Brother, didn't you do anything to that girl?"

"Of course not." Zhang Jun's voice made the man's face relax for only three seconds, but the next sentence almost made the man jump up in anger. "I want to ask the girl for a martial arts problem that has been confused for a long time. Then, I visit Shaolin at night and steal the Shaolin Zhibao Yijin Sutra from the Shaolin Bodhi Hall. That's all."

"Your Excellency actually broke into Shaolin at night and stole the treasures of Shaolin!" The man's face really darkened at this time and asked, "Why tell me this? Are you not afraid that I will tell the world about this secret? Or do you have enough confidence to stay here?"

"Of course not. I just think that since you want to make friends and make friends with me, you should be open and honest and tell me all the troubles you have caused in the past. Otherwise, if something happens, it will make the brothers embarrassed and the brotherly friendship!"

"Well! Brother Tai is indeed kind-hearted, but his mentor is a Shaolin monk. Since Brother Tai has obtained the Yijin Jing, Qiao Feng is now daring to ask for advice. If Brother Tai loses, please send the Yijin Jing back to Shaolin and apologize to him. Of course, Qiao Feng will definitely guarantee that my brother Tai is fine." The big man said immediately, raised his palm slightly, and faced Zhang Jun. A strong true energy surging around him was surging, blowing the surrounding sand and stones away from his body.

"Okay! Zhang Jun, you and I have to do one after another. Let's see who is better!" Zhang Jun laughed loudly, but did not take it seriously. Being able to compete with people like Qiao Feng is also a great pleasure in life. After all, the other party's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are famous in the martial arts world, and he can better temper his own martial arts than him. It can be said that it is in line with my wishes.

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms - Dragons in the Nine Heavens!" Qiao Feng immediately jumped up, and his energy was surging like a mountain, falling from the sky. His palms even released huge dragon-shaped energy, like a real dragon-shaped dragon jumping down and rushing towards Zhang Jun.

Before all the moves were used, Zhang Jun was shocked. In martial arts, it was divided into three major barriers: acquired, innate, and heavenly beings. If acquired leaps into the innate realm, you must transform your internal strength into true qi with faith. At this stage, some genius may understand a move or their own unique artistic conception at a deeper level. This is a move, and this is an artistic conception. With artistic conception, as long as you reach the state of innate perfection, the artistic conception can then continue to develop into a force, which induces the changes of heaven and earth, and erodes the real world with your own thoughts, and produces unpredictable power of gods and ghosts. This is the real realm of heaven and man.

The real martial arts path is actually divided into three aspects: mind, body, and qi. In fact, these three aspects can be summarized from some novels and martial arts movies in the real world. The three aspects have their own characteristics. Martial arts that cultivate the mind focus on sudden enlightenment. One day, enlightenment is better than decades of hard practice. During the battle, the mind changes at will, and the masters control the energy with their hearts. The masters fight in an instant. For example, Gu Long's martial arts novel, Ximen Chuxue's sword, Ye Gucheng's flying fairy sword, Fu Hongxue's magic sword, and Ding Peng's sword techniques all focus on artistic conception, which cannot be copied or imitated. Everyone is unique, and their state of mind is better than any magical skill. I have never seen that master dominate the world with a martial arts.

Warriors who practice qi mainly focus on the true qi in their bodies. Such practices usually regard innate barriers as nothing. They can rely on the accumulation of time and use some profound martial arts secrets as the main purpose of breaking through this barrier to reach innate or even celestial warriors. For example, the martial arts of the Emperor series and the Divine Weapon series in Hong Kong comics usually have decades of skill and several Jiazi skills. The advantage of this kind of warrior is that they have strong destructive power, and they often kill cities and destroy the world. The destructive power is recorded in dozens of miles or hundreds of miles, and they can slowly use time to break through the barrier. The disadvantage is that the martial arts moves are too rigid. Usually, there must be a time to accumulate energy before attacking, and the moves are also issued in one move. It seems that a set skill is difficult to walk out of your own path.

The martial artists who practice the body are very special. They use the body as a universe to continuously develop their potential, reaching the state of becoming a saint in the flesh and not destroying the true body. For example, in the novel "Dragon-Snake" or "The Romance of the True Body", the physical body uses the physical body to reach the mysterious rules from the real matter to the mysterious side, and activate the hidden power in the flesh. In the end, not only will the physical body become a saint, but they can also obtain various wonderful magical powers, which are extremely mysterious. In addition, some moves can also reach a state of enlightenment and exert the unpredictable power of gods and ghosts.

In front of Zhang Jun, the eighteen palms of the dragon subduing that Qiao Feng actually brought Zhang Jun an unparalleled illusion, a strong and domineering artistic conception of no other than me, accompanied by the powerful palm power, Qiao Feng is indeed a character. Tianlong is originally a world dominated by qi. Among the warriors who cultivate qi, the six-height eight-desolate function of Tianshan Tonglao is the only one who can rejuvenate to the old age. Wuyazi can use the Beiming divine power to survive for decades after being disabled all over his body, Li Qiushui's little Wuxiang function to keep his face for decades, and the nameless old monk can form an invincible Qi wall defense. All of this shows that this world is a world dominated by qi.

But now, Qiao Feng has actually realized his artistic conception in this world where Qi is the mainstream. In other words, he has already been qualified to enter the realm of heaven and man. This is what surprised Zhang Jun. Although the three aspects of mind, body and qi are mutually permeable and can be involved in each other, in fact, this is very difficult. He has embarked on a path. Unless he has a deep understanding of what he has learned, it will not involve the other two directions, just like you can't imagine that Ximen Chuxue could explode half of the city with one sword and become a human-shaped nuclear bomb.

The dragon-shaped energy is like a pillar of weather that penetrates the sky, soaring into the sky. Zhang Jun was impacted by his artistic conception and almost lost his mind. But the next moment, Zhang Jun suddenly restrained the energy and spirit around him into a grainy black dot, then squatted down his horse, clenched his fist to the sky, and killed the fist - the god of killing!

As Zhang Jun's punch was released, the spirit that had already condensed into a black dot suddenly burst out at the moment of punching. A surging murderous intent suddenly burst out like a volcano erupting. In an instant, the fist force rushed out with the fierce murderous intent. The void in front of the fist seemed to be twisted by the murderous intent and turned into a strange black hole. The force of the dragon's palm in Jiutian was also absorbed, and then it rushed into the sky with the fist force.

The blue and white Qi and the dragon-shaped Qi were like a comet hitting the earth, causing the entire ground to shake three earthquakes as if a magnitude eight earthquake occurred. Above the ground, a violent wave of air rushed out from the center of the two clashes.

"Panlong comes out!" Qiao Feng was shocked immediately. He was also surprised when facing Zhang Jun's murderous aura. While his heart was shocked, his fighting spirit was also raised. He used the thunder and lightning footwork, as if Panlong lays on his body and surrounded Zhang Jun. However, Zhang Jun also reacted in an instant, the third style of Feng Shen's legs, the storm.

Countless legs burst out, and in an instant, countless legs seemed to grow around Zhang Jun, and shot out like a Thousand-Handed Guanyin, but his hands were to be replaced with legs and become Thousand-Handed Guanyin.

The crackling sounds of bursting came one after another, and Zhang Jun kept bursting. For a moment, sand and stones flew, and the earth shook. Both of them reached the innate level of martial arts. At this time, the battle was earth-shaking. Countless soldiers from the west gate of Wuxi City looked over. When they saw the fighting between two martial arts masters, they ran away immediately, fearing that they could not avoid it and suffered a disaster in the pond.

"Good leg technique!" Qiao Feng thought that Feng Shen's legs were already powerful, but when he actually took the move, he found that the power was still above his imagination. The legs were breeze, and the wind moved with his legs. What was even more terrifying was that with the use of this set of leg technique, the wind became more and more fierce. In the end, it seemed like a piece of wind knife that directly cut the body. If he hadn't been strong and powerful, he would have been executed by the other party Lingchi long ago.

"Two dragons go out to sea!" Qiao Feng suddenly gathered his strength, his palms came out together, and the strength flew away from the sand and stones. A loud bang in the void, and even the air compressed into a cannonball-like palm wind under the opponent's palms. What a terrible palm technique!

"Good come! The ultimate killing fist - Killing!" Zhang Jun's blue and white Yijin Jing's true energy formed a substantial flame on his right arm, wrapping it around his right fist. The fierce murderous intent made Zhang Jun's eyes turn red, very strange. A kind of heat suddenly rose from Zhang Jun's whole body. The thought that determined the ice attribute in the true energy that was originally the ice attribute suddenly changed suddenly. A kind of heat, bloodthirsty, and crazy killing intention suddenly filled up, turning the originally cold true energy into a hot air flow like fire.

Zhang Jun immediately remembered this familiar thought of the Qilin Demon in the Qilin Blood. This Qilin Demon thought had disappeared, but he unexpectedly analyzed it by himself when it disappeared. Now that he has reached the bronze level, he can simulate the Qilin Demon with the special ability of Nightmare and push the killing fist to the highest level.

The right fist was already red, and an invisible suction suddenly appeared from the right fist. The endless flame force formed a vortex black hole of Qi and energy around the fist. This is the true mystery of the killing fist. Killing is also a killing punch. Under the cyclone formed by the killing intent force of the boxing technique, it cannot avoid it or resolve it, and can only resist it.

Just like a fire-burning boxing suddenly rushed out, making Qiao Feng unable to avoid it. The true energy of the palms rushed straight towards Zhang Jun under the traction of the qi. Qiao Feng's face changed slightly. Seeing that the battle reached such a situation, he simply took out twelve points of strength and poured all his skills into his palms. The two green dragon true energy seemed to be solid, entangled with each other, and suddenly collided with Zhang Jun.

Boom! With a huge roar, the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, like a exploding explosive pack. A huge pit of two feet in radius suddenly appeared on the ground, several feet deep, and even the rock layer exposed on the surface was cracked by the Qi. The destructive power of the innate powerful men at the bronze level can be seen.
Chapter completed!