The dinner ended unhappily, but the ones who were really depressed and entangled were Song Lu and Song Shidao. Song Shidao was because his lover whom he fell in love with at first sight was actually a foreigner, and he was unable to pursue him because of family rules. However, Song Lu threatened to challenge his brother because of the rise of a young master, but he felt a little confused in his heart.

However, Zhang Jun and Fu Junhao did not have such doubts, especially Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling. They were originally going to take a break, but who knew that under the continuous circulation of the true energy of the Changsheng Jue, they all turned into the power of qi and blood. After an hour of rest, they recovered most of them, so Zhang Jun continued to teach the two of them martial arts...

However, this time, Zhang Jun did not pass on the last two pictures of the Eternal Life Skills to them, but only let the two remember the last two pictures of the Eternal Life Skills, let the two choose their own movements and stillness and yin and yang to practice, and then passed them to the two of their other martial arts based on the Yin and Yang true qi they learned.

"Zi Ling, you are quiet and in line with Tao. In addition, what you are practicing is the ultimate tranquility and vividness of the immortality. I will pass on you the ultimate qi of Pure Yang. This martial art was created by Lu Dongbin, a banished immortal. It is a magic trick to seek immortality ascension. This exercise focuses on the mellow and pure true essence, the true energy is strong and yang, strong but not sharp, and warm but not strong.

It is precisely the most important step by step, which is in line with the ultimate meaning of the nine levels of Taoism. Each level is divided into nine levels, which is pure and pure. It is the position of the supreme position of the nine nine-nine pure Yang. But remember one thing, this skill is that the body of the pure Yang boy can reach the strongest, so you must not break the body before reaching the nine-five supreme realm. Otherwise, all previous efforts will be wasted. "After Zhang Jun told Xu Ziling, he turned to Kou Zhong and sighed, "Since you are practicing the dynamic polarization and tranquility. The map of Yang and Yin, and you want to quickly achieve the position of a master, I have a martial art here that suits you. The Northern Divine Art. This skill is that the sea is embracing all rivers and being able to be tolerant and great. Your true energy in the Great Qi of the Essence of the Essence of the Longevity is not small, which just meets the requirements of this skill of kung fu practice."

Kou Zhongwen was happy. He was arrogant. Although he seemed humorous and funny on the surface, he didn't care about anything, but he was a proud and arrogant person in his heart. In the original plot, he was stimulated by Li Xiuning, which led to his ambition to seize the world.

So when Zhang Jun told Kou Zhongbei's magical art of quickly gathering internal strength and becoming stronger, he immediately attracted the mouth, but Xu Ziling frowned and asked, "Master, there may not be such a good thing in the world! Are there any flaws in this magical art of the magical art?"

"That's right! You can see clearly. Things in the world are complete and flawed. Everything is balanced. Since there are such benefits, there are naturally great disadvantages. First, this Beiming magic power emphasizes the most pure. Once you are greedy for too much and absorb internal strength, it will make your own skills complicated, which will eliminate your future as a top master. Second, although this Beiming magic power has a strong skill, it is not very lethal. It pays more attention to the sea and assimilation of all true qi. So before you reach a certain level, this Beiming magic power will be difficult to become a magic weapon to defeat the enemy. Third, the Beiming magic power absorbs internal strength, emphasizing the use of force to weaken the weak, and using big to fight against the small. If you absorb it, it is similar to you or better than you.

A strong person's skill is extremely dangerous, because the Beiming Divine Art takes people's internal strength, just like letting go of defense. Once the other party notices it, as long as the internal strength is sent, it is like the Yangtze River breaking a dam. You can be seriously injured at the least, and the meridians will break and die after learning. You must use it carefully after learning." After Zhang Jun finished speaking carefully, Kou Zhong was also embarrassed and difficult to decide. After all, although the Beiming Divine Art has some defects, its characteristic of absorbing people's internal strength and rapidly increasing its strength is too attractive. Moreover, the true qi cultivated by the Beiming Divine Art is extremely pure, and the true qi that is close to the original source can be said to be at will. It can enhance physical fitness inside and expand it into body protection true qi outside, and its thickness is no less than that of the body protection skills of some martial arts sects.

After thinking hard for a long time, Kou Zhong finally nodded resolutely. When he saw Xu Ziling trying to persuade him, he immediately said, "Xiaoling, I know what I am doing. I think we were just a gangster in Yangzhou several months ago. Fortunately, our master valued it to be today. We must not be without martial arts in the world. Moreover, I will never be willing to continue to be calm all my life. A man will be reborn as a shocking event. This Beiming Divine Art is definitely my magical skill that can reach the sky in one step!"

"Okay! If you have ambition, you should move forward and practice martial arts. What kind of martial arts should you do? What big things do? You should be careful. This is the true picture of the 36th lucky picture of the Beiming Divine Art!" Zhang Jun pointed like a sword, and the sword energy turned into silk, and the wooden table suddenly turned into pictures, and there was no shortage of any technique for practicing Qi.

Then Zhang Jun told Xu Ziling the magic formula of the Pure Yang Supreme Practice, and asked the two to turn the Yin and Yang true qi of the Longevity Skill into the Supreme Pure Yang true qi and the Xuanyin Beiming true qi. Of course, because of the foundation-building effect of the Longevity Skill, it was naturally impossible to achieve it overnight and immediately become masters. But at least the two felt that their control over the body's qi and blood strength increased greatly, and helped themselves reach the level of dark strength. If the two could really completely refine the true qi, they could not directly reach the realm of the Huajin master with this.

After a few hours, it was late at night and the two of them woke up, and they felt refreshed and refreshed. The effect of the Changsheng Art was also reflected. Although the two had only meditated for a while, they seemed to have been resting for several days. Both their spirit and blood were compensated for. Zhang Jun nodded slightly when he saw this. The original energy of the five elements was indeed useful. Although they did not have the ability to recover like a congenital master, their victory was endless and growing all the time. However, the Yin and Yang energy of the two were due to their lack of qi and blood, and could only appear faintly. Once they stopped exercising their energy, they would dissipate in the meridians again. However, there was no need to worry about this. As the two people's skills increased, the true energy of the Changsheng Art would be truly condensed one day.

"Haha! I feel so warm now that I feel like I am in warm water, and it is not invasive of cold and heat!" Xu Ziling immediately jumped and said in surprise.

Kou Zhongze was completely the opposite, "I felt like I was in the ice, and I felt a little cool, and my head became much clearer."

Before Zhang Jun could speak, his hull suddenly shook and then slowly slowed down and stopped. The sound of horse hooves on the shore slowly approached from far to near in this direction.

"What's the matter? Let's go and have a look!"

"Yu Wenji is chasing him with an elite army, I am ready to leave. You are going to stay here?" Fu Junmao suddenly opened the door and said to Zhang Jun and the other person.

Zhang Jun remained silent when he heard this. With a touch of his palm, the roadmap of the Beiming Divine Art and the Pure Yang Supreme Ancestor carved on the table immediately turned into ashes. When Fu Junhao finished speaking, a sound full of skill appeared in the ears of the four people.

"I wonder which expert from the Song clan came here? Please dock and go to Ruo Yu Culture and board the boat for routine inspection!"

"Yu Wenjian Bone!" Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling screamed. They called Yu Wenjian and the irony Yu Wenjian Bone. But what was surprising was that Yu Wenjian was still intent on chasing them, and being beaten by Zhang Jun was not miserable enough!?

"Hmph! We may implicate the Song family here. Anyway, I am not going to receive the favor again, so I might as well say goodbye!" Fu Junhao was so resolute and proud, so naturally he did not want to receive the favors of the Han people. If he implicated the Song family at this time, he would be even more disgusted.

The good and bad spirit, as soon as Fu Junhuan finished speaking, Yu Wenji's angry shout came again, "Do you obviously don't buy it? OK! I will push everything on your Song family's head. At that time, Long Xin is angry. I think your Song family will have endless troubles at that time."

But Zhang Jun raised his eyebrows and a sneered at the corner of his mouth, saying, "Do you really think the Song family is so weak and can be bullied. You should know that the Song family is now one of the four major valves today, and they have lived in Lingnan for a long time. It can be said to be an iron bucket territory. Even the demons and other forces have to give three points of face. When Yang Jian was alive, the Sui Dynasty was at its peak and did not take down the Song family in Lingnan. Now that the Sui Dynasty has declined, how can it deal with the Song family? "

Zhang Jun was calm and pushed the door out, saying, "Let's take a look at what Na Yu Culture has. I knocked it down with a punch, and he dared to come again."

He broke out and climbed to the bow of the boat, and happened to see Song Lu and Song Shidao angry and stared at Yu Wenji on the shore.

"Girl, this place is dangerous. Please go back to the cabin quickly. Don't worry, as long as I, Master Song, can't everyone in the Yuwen clan get on the boat." Master Song said loudly, and immediately made Fu Junhao look up to him, and even more treat this young master who looks like a playboy. After all, this man is still responsible.

"Hmph! Yu Wenji, you are so angry. You want to catch me. I really forgot to hurt after healing the scar!" Zhang Jun walked out slowly, spitting out words, mixed with true energy, and turned into a sharp sword and went straight into Yu Wenji and his ears, which made him feel tight and want to vomit, and he was deaf!

"What a profound skill! At least decades of foundation. How could he have such martial arts cultivation depending on his age??" Yu Wenhe was shocked and looked coldly. The last battle with Zhang Jun was a huge loss of skills, so Yu Wenhe was not convinced. Moreover, Zhang Jun did not use his true energy, which made Yu Wenhe even more fearless. He believed that Zhang Jun was just practicing kung fu in a straight manner. This time, he brought hundreds of elite masters, wearing military crossbows and steel swords, which were very aggressive and prepared.

"The last time was my palace's skill was exhausted and my hands were not good at it. This time I was about to meet you, a traitor! Song Lu, I didn't expect you to really cover up the thief. When I captured this person, I must report to the lord. You are waiting for the thunderous wrath of the lord!" Yu Wenhuaji immediately angered Zhang Jun and his group, and looked at the few people across the river with a sneer.

"Yu Wenwu, you are so shameless. Last time I was beaten by my master and ran away with my head. If my master hadn't spared your life, you would have died. I dared to come here today. I am not afraid that my master would beat you in front of you and beg for mercy!!" Kou Zhong immediately cursed back. Although he had no real qi to help, because of his strong qi and blood, his voice was like a tiger roaring and leopard sound.

"Children! If I catch you, I will definitely make you cramp your bones and get rid of your skin and cramps!" Yu Wenji was also extremely furious when he was touched by his subordinates and Song's clams. He held a bright yellow sword more than four feet long in his hand, and he was full of murderous aura and pointed directly at Zhang Jun, "Boy comes up and dies!"

Zhang Jun smiled slightly, and suddenly the wind was light and the murderous intention disappeared. However, he just looked back at Xu Ziling and Kou Zhong and reminded him: "You two are optimistic. I will teach you a set of palm techniques and leg techniques now, so be careful. Brother Song, this trouble has caused the Song family. This palm and leg are also a pity. Please accept it with all your smile!"

Before Zhang Jun waited for surprise, the few people came to their senses. The figure suddenly disappeared and stepped on the void. It seemed as if it was slow and fast, and it took a slight force from the lake to turn into a afterimage. It disappeared from the spot. "The first basic leg method of the Wind God's legs caught the wind and shadows, walking like the wind step, turning into shadows without a trace, turning into a shadow, moving without a trace, breathing through the spring rushes to the spiritual sea, and returning to the void without form and self!"

Zhang Jun used his body to perform the technique, while reciting the Feng Shen's leg formula, but he didn't care about the presence of others. He was not afraid that they would secretly learn their martial arts. This kind of mind made Song Lu and Song Master Dao very disappointed, and Zhang Jun's leg technique was so sharp and magical that they were also moved.

"The grass in the wind!" Zhang Jun's figure drove the sound of the fierce wind and hunting. Under his legs, it actually brought out the sound of the sound of the thunder and the sound of the thunder and the sound of the thunder burst directly into Nayu Culture and the crowd.

"Shoot me the arrow!" Yu Wenji smiled when he saw this. With a loud roar, everyone behind him took out a military crossbow. The one-foot-long arrow was ready to be fired on the string, "Let it go!"

The bow and arrow, with a trembling sound of the shaking of the bow strings, turned into afterimages and rushed towards Zhang Jun. When everyone heard this, they shouted despicable and actually attacked with this. But Zhang Jun's expression remained unchanged. Then he shouted: "The method of placing cloud palms! The flowing water flows like water, the air flows through the arms, hugs the Yuan and guards the one..." The palms circled, like continuous flowing water, everywhere, slapped the arrows one by one, but even so, the arrows in front of them were still continuous. It seemed to be getting more and more intense.

"Hmph! The sea of ​​clouds!" The air conditioning was everywhere, and the water vapor accumulated over the river in the summer was pulled by Zhang Jun's palm. It turned into a stream of ethereal clouds and gathered into a handful of clouds that were endless like mountains and seas of fog. It was pressed down directly like a thousand pounds, but it was firm and soft, and it was endless. Strands were like silk cotton threads, entangling countless arrow branches layer by layer, or shifting them to change shadows.

The arrows fell, and the elite cavalry were not at all confused. They just threw down the crossbow silently, took out a handful of fine steel swords from behind, dismounted the horse and formed a formation to meet the enemy. The dispatch was strict and moderate, and they were obviously a army of battles.

Unfortunately, they were facing martial arts masters like Zhang Jun. Although they had to retreat in front of thousands of troops, the hundreds of people in front of them obviously could not let Zhang Jun retreat. Moreover, this Yu Culture and people who are obviously not memorable would be better to kill things with one palm to avoid trouble in the future. For such a person who is only innate realm, in Zhang Jun's eyes, it is no different from a bigger ants. If he could give up his power and devote himself to martial arts, he might achieve something in a few years and have the power to fight, but now... it is too weak. Today, besides the three masters at the first level of the Grand Master, Zhang Jun can also be in a surprise fight. Who else can make Zhang Jun take full advantage of his efforts?

Paiyun Palm! Wind God's Legs! Every move is contained in every kick. The people on the boat are naturally smart and quick-witted. Even if they are dozens of feet apart at night, they can clearly see each move of Zhang Jun. When Zhang Jun enters the battle formation of the elite soldiers of the hundred people, he is actually a tiger entering the flock of sheep, and his swaying and swaying are enemies without a single bond.

But Yu Wenji saw that his subordinates died and injured, but his expression remained unchanged. He stood with a knife, and a ray of light burst out from his eyes. He just stared at Zhang Jun's figure, and the tiger roaring sword in his hand was ready to go. Just waiting for Zhang Jun to reveal his flaws, he must have killed his life with one sword.

"What a shameless dog thief, he actually let his subordinates use Zhang Jun's true energy and then wait for an opportunity to attack!" Fu Junhao cursed when he saw this. Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling woke up from Zhang Jun's peerless palm-leg technique and realized that Zhang Jun was still in a siege at this moment. Although he didn't seem to be at all, there was a master waiting for an opportunity to attack him, which was a good idea to exert five or six points in a very skill.

However, Zhang Jun still looked unchanged, and he didn't seem to care about Yu Wenji. He used his palms and legs alternately, and each palm and every foot turned into a killing weapon. In a short while, the enemies around him went away, but at this moment, Yu Wenji finally moved!

As soon as the tiger roaring magic sword in his hand was released, the sword energy surging even directly cut the two elite soldiers on the sword energy route into blood mist. The ruthless technique was fierce and fierce, completely to kill the enemy, even his own people. The blood turned into blood-colored ice crystals under the Ice Xuan power and merged into the sword energy. Like a ferocious blood-icing tiger pounced on Zhang Jun. The timing of this sword can be said to be the peak of the magic technique. It was Zhang Jun's fist legs that had changed. The aura was not determined, and the previous power had been exerted before it was born. One side would be exhausted when the long battle was fought, while the other side had been accumulating momentum for a long time. You can imagine the Yu Wen and the preparations made under this sword.

"Hmph! It's good!" Zhang Jun was not surprised to see this, but instead shouted loudly, folded his palms and faced his chest, as if he had predicted it before. He first clamped the knife with no mistake. The sword energy was everywhere, but a golden light was wandering under Zhang Jun's skin, completely shutting out the cold air.

"Tear the sky and clear the clouds!" The force was penetrated by Qianjun, and Zhang Jun's palms were skewed, and a wave of overwhelming force came from the tiger roaring sword, causing Yu Wen and his palm bones to tremble and disperse. He had to abandon the knife and punch, but he had been defeated by Zhang Jun with boxing before. How could Zhang Jun be afraid of his fist? He sneered, and then he did not dodge and let him hit the chest directly.

Ding! A sound of a bell that seemed to be a real bell, Yu Wen and his originally confident expression suddenly solidified, but he saw that Zhang Jun's clothes turned into ashes under this punch, but the exposed skin showed a trace of golden light. Yu Wen and his face twitched, as if they were patient.

However, Zhang Jun kicked it out suddenly. The angrily howling Feng Shen Shen's legs hit his dantian Qihai. Although his control power did not kick it into a useless person, it also made his whole body dissipate and he could not move. Humph! Compared with a master who practiced the state of magic that God is not bad and was proficient in the Golden Bell Cover, he was really looking for death. Even if Zhang Jun did not take action, all his body was fists and could not attack. In this punch, the ice true energy was completely dissolved and disappeared by the gentle pure yang power of the Golden Bell Cover. What was left was the elixir counterattack of the muscles under the fist, which was good if it didn't shatter one of his arm bones. (To be continued...)
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