Chapter 1015: Waves? (Add to update for the leader to touch the owl~)

Not only Feng Zichen, but now, almost all the monks outside the field have seen it.

They looked at the sword contest field with graceful figures, naturally like water. Under the impenetrable sword light, they even had an ink painting that had never broken in the corner of their clothes, and their hearts were filled with indescribable shock.

This shock stuck in their throats, making them unable to say a word.

Top body skills?!

This ink painting actually has a wonderful body technique that is above the top geniuses in learning?

His body skills are even better than those of the genius who are the top inheritance of Xiaoyao Sect and the Feng family?

How is this... possible?

Everyone was incredible.

Especially the monks from the Xiaoyao Sect and the Feng family.

The strongest disciples and the strongest body techniques among them were actually compared by a mere ink painting. They were both emotionally and rationally, and they felt even more dull.

Elder Feng's face was even more ugly.

At the same time, his face was even more painful.

Especially when I thought of the "bold words" he said before the sword debate, saying that their Feng family had a superb body and skills, this time he would definitely use ink paintings and cut them under the sword.

Elder Feng almost couldn't hold back his old face.

Elder Zhang was shocked when he looked at the ink painting on Fang Tian's painting.

Is this the sword competition?

Is this the most genius?

Originally, he thought that Feng Zichen's body skills were already incredibly powerful among his peers.

But I didn't expect that there was really a world beyond heaven and there were people beyond heaven.

There are even more powerful body movements of this level than him.

"Ink painting..."

This name seemed to have a magical power engraved in Elder Zhang's heart.

Elder Zhang turned his head again and looked at Elder Feng.

When an old friend had a fight, he naturally didn't want to see Elder Feng embarrassed, so he sighed and said with emotion:

"To be honest with Brother Feng, Zichen's talent for body skills is the only one I have seen in my life."

"This talented genius is beyond my reach for the same generation of my Zhang family."

"That body technique inheritance is much more wise than the body technique passed down by my Zhang family."

"But... you and I know some things."

"This is a world of Ganxuezhou, with many geniuses and outstanding talents, one more than the other."

"Brother Feng, there are people outside..."

Elder Zhang used his own house as a mat and promoted the inferior family. At the same time, what he said was true.

When Elder Feng heard this, he felt a little relieved. After thinking for a while, he sighed and bowed to Elder Zhang:

"I was obsessed with the appearance and became determined to win. I also underestimated the geniuses of various sects. Then I spoke wildly, which made Brother Zhang laugh."

"Brother Feng is so serious," Elder Zhang shook his head and praised:

"This child Zichen is a child with two samsara techniques of the same origin. The more he practices, the more he becomes, the more exquisite he will be, and the future will be unlimited."

"You will be frivolous when you are young. With this setback, it is also a good thing to settle down your character. Don't be too hasty."

"Yes..." Elder Feng nodded and felt a lot of relief.

But at the same time, he was still very confused:

"Brother Zhang, Zichen, this child, is equipped with the Fengfeng stroll of Xiaoyao Sect and the Feng Feng stroll of the Feng family, which is already the top body movement inheritance."

"This person named Mo Hua... What kind of body skills did he learn? He is even more sophisticated than the inheritance of my Feng family and Xiaoyao Sect?"

"this……"

Elder Zhang frowned.

He looked up again, looked at Mohua, fell into deep thought, and then slowly pondered:

"It is a...a unique inheritance of water-based body skills, but it must not be a flowing step."

"The flowing step looks like a cover."

"This body technique... flashed and moved in a small inch, and his body was like water, flowing with the waves."

"Its slowness is like a stream rising from a mountain stream, and its fastness is like a river running away..."

"There are thousands of changes in the subtle areas, and when they flow, they will never stop..."

"In addition, there are some mists that are hazy, seemingly real and illusory, and cannot be entangled..."

"It's indeed brilliant, with a lot of exquisiteness in it, and my veins are a bit ancient and clumsy, so I can't tell the head..."

Elder Zhang frowned.

Elder Feng nodded repeatedly.

The Zhang family is also a family of body and skills, and Elder Zhang is still in a state of extraordinary vision and insight.

But as he listened, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

"Brother Zhang..."

Elder Feng looked at the ink painting, then turned his head to look at Elder Zhang, with a strange look and couldn't help asking:

"Why do I think this kid is using your Zhang family's 'swap'?"

Even the eldest elder of the Zhang family was really confused.

Zhang Lan behind him was tense, with a serious face, but his feet were stumbled on the ground, wishing he could dig a hole so that he could jump in.

"Survival?"

The eldest elder of the Zhang family frowned and was a little stunned.

This is a possibility that he had never imagined.

It's not his fault that he didn't expect it, it's really...

Even if he racked his brains, he couldn't figure out what kind of opportunity would a disciple of Taixu Sect, the leader of Qianxue Formation, and the genius of the Sword Conference, be able to cross tens of thousands of miles and learn from his Zhang family under what circumstances.

The passing steps?

Moreover, this passing step was suppressed by the Feng Step of Xiaoyao Gate and the Feng Family's Bagua Walking Step.

How could his Zhang family be so powerful?

He thought, but is it possible?

"Impossible..." Elder Zhang shook his head slightly, "Although this kid uses water-based body techniques, the spiritual power flows differently in the details, and there are a lot more changes. It doesn't look like a routine with the passing water step."

"What's more, the passing of water is the secret that my Zhang family has not passed on. How can outsiders learn it?"

"Is it possible..." Elder Feng worriedly, "It was the Zhang family's unique skill that was leaked?"

"No way!"

Elder Zhang said solemnly: "This is the inheritance of the ancestors. The extracurricular tradition of the ancestors. My Zhang family has no such ruthless children!"

"If there is such a disciple, even if I don't peel his skin and suck his tendons, I will punish him to eat bran and choke in front of the ancestral hall and kneel for hundreds of years..."

It was like a thunderous sound on the sunny day.

Zhang Lan only felt her scalp numb, her head buzzing, and her whole heart was cold.

From the beginning, all his worries about Shuibu were caught off guard at the same time today.

Ink paintings are seen by people using water steps.

It would be fine to be seen, but this was seen by almost all monks in the Ganxuezhou area at the sword contest.

The most important thing is that he was seen by the eldest elder of the Zhang family.

This is not counting, what is more serious is...

The Zhang family's body movements were learned by outsiders.

This outsider learned better than his Zhang family.

Fortunately, the elder did not even realize that this was his Zhang family’s thing...

This matter is not exposed, once the elder finds out...

Zhang Lan didn't dare to think about it at all.

He could only grit his teeth, sit upright, look ahead, and hold his breath.

I treat myself as a "stone man" and dare not take a breath.

I was afraid that if I took a breath, the elder would find that there was a ghost in his heart.

Elder Zhang did not doubt him for a moment.

After all, in his heart, the ink paintings cannot be used as the passing steps of his Zhang family.

And on Fang Tian’s painting, the sword contest continues.
To be continued...