The Shadowless God of the Six Doors

Chapter 571

Suddenly bricks and tiles flew from the ruins, and Zhang Wenjin stood up from it.

"Congratulations, master, you have mastered the martial arts!" Zhulong said via voice transmission.

As soon as Zhang Wenjin stretched out his hand, a ray of soul appeared in the palm of his hand, and he flew towards Zhulong with his hand, saying: "Zhulong, you and I are destined, although you have no body and only a soul, but you have helped me many times. This time we are even. Take your soul away!"

Zhulong shook his body, took the soul floating towards him into his body, looked back at Zhang Wenjin and said through voice transmission: "I hope we will meet again by fate."

After circling three times in the air, Zhulong went straight to the sky and then disappeared. Zhang Wenjin didn't know where he went, and looked at the sky for a long time.

After more than an hour, Qilin Arm Longtian, the boss of the assassination organization under the Six Doors' assassination organization Sinister, rushed over with people.Seeing the scene in front of him, he was dumbfounded and froze on the spot.

"What's so strange, the house you built must be a shabby project. I just sneezed and stepped on it." Zhang Wenjin wrote lightly, and then took out a bank note and handed it over.

Long Tian's eyes were murderous, but after looking at the banknote, he smiled and said, "A dilapidated house is not worth much, but you will have feelings after living in it for a long time. I will take the banknote first." down."

Zhang Wenjin curled his lips, and thought to himself: "Long time? No one will believe this. If this crappy house had a better location and enough aura, I wouldn't be bothered to come. I know I'm here to practice, so I won't be given a mansion on the mountain. Give me a small yard, the yard is full of grass, and he said he lived for a long time, if it wasn't for sealing the mouth, I wouldn't be bothered to give you money."

Long Tian was satisfied. If he hadn't been in touch with Pei Yuan for a long time, he would not have given this broken yard to Zhang Wenjin. Maybe he would have given him a mansion according to the grade, and he would have to rebuild it in the end.

Zhang Wenjin returned to the mansion to stabilize his cultivation, and only waited for the battle tomorrow.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhang Wenjin came to the martial arts arena in the palace under the leadership of Mr. Zhao, Shangshu of the Ministry of Justice, and Li Sicheng, the commander-in-chief.This martial arts arena was different from the ones Zhang Wenjin had seen before. It was surrounded by a large area, and there was a high platform of more than two feet in the middle of the venue for martial arts competitions.

The stand to the north is where the emperor watches. There are many big insiders around the stand. Zhang Wenjin can feel that besides the big insiders, there are also several intimidating auras hiding around.Apparently there is a powerful man protecting the emperor in secret.

Zhang Wenjin and others were sitting in the west stand. Master Zhao glanced at the opposite east stand and said in a low voice: "Wen Jin, it is said that the person sent by the opposite Qianniuwei this time is your old acquaintance Dongfang Wushuang. Hiding in the snow and practicing in secret. It is said that this time he was selected as a candidate after defeating many masters in Qianniuwei, and his strength can be seen."

Lord Zhao and the others looked at Zhang Wenjin's cultivation, and couldn't help but worry about him.Only the commander-in-chief Li Sicheng didn't care, and still maintained his previous stern face.

In the praises of a big insider, the competition is just beginning.Dongfang Wushuang walked up the ring slowly, and Zhang Wenjin also walked up in the eyes of everyone.

Dongfang Wushuang unleashed his aura above the ring, covering the entire ring. Everyone thought that Zhang Wenjin would react, but seeing that Zhang Wenjin was still calm and unhurried, everyone was disappointed.

"I heard that you are very popular in the past few years, and you have become a popular figure in the streets and alleys. It seems that I have been doing well without you these years!" Dongfang Wushuang said with a big grin.

"Really? If you were here, I would do better. Thank you for showing up." Zhang Wenjin said indifferently.

Hearing this, Dongfang Wushuang rushed to the top of his head with anger, and was about to explode, but suddenly laughed and said: "I haven't seen you for so many years, you can tell jokes. It's rare! It's rare! But talking is useless, come on, Let me see your true abilities, the Triumph Gathering Cultivation Division can't do anything big."

Dongfang Wushuang knew Zhang Wenjin's record and achievements from the moment he left the customs.He didn't believe that a martial artist with three flowers gathered at the top could make such a record. If meritorious deeds were possible, but the record was achieved with real skills.It is not something that can be obtained by chance and a large number of people.

Talking and laughing, Zhang Wenjin concentrated on guarding against Dongfang Wushuang's attack, and said slowly: "Dongfang Wushuang, please! Let me see your strength too."

Dongfang Wushuang clasped his hands together, and punched Zhang Wenjin like a snake coming out of a hole. The power of his punches exploded like an overwhelming sky, making it impossible for people to hide.

Dongfang Wushuang didn't use his best weapon, the double hammer. He had been practicing his Mountain of Regrets Fist and Nine Dragons Overlord Body during his retreat.After all, the double hammer is an external force, it is impossible to stay by his side for a long time, and it is inconvenient, so he chose himself as a fist.

The Regretful Mountain Fist he practiced is actually at the same level as Bawangshen Fist in the Jianghu, and it is widely spread in the Jianghu, but there are very few people who can really practice it successfully, and even fewer can practice the Dao Perfection realm.

Regret Mountain Fist should be said to be more difficult to practice than Overlord God Fist, especially the final punch, which has the power to destroy mountains and land, and even the great master fighters can't use it.

At this time, the power of Dongfang Wushuang's double fists reached Zhang Wenjin in the blink of an eye. Zhang Wenjin punched out, countering the opponent's double fists with the overwhelming power of the second form of Bawangshenquan.

The fists of the two sides collided, and Zhang Wenjin instantly felt a huge coercion crushing towards him. When Dongfang Wushuang's fists hit him, Zhang Wenjin could no longer support his body and involuntarily backed away, leaving behind There are two deep marks.

"How great do I think you are, but that's it, it's really not as good as being famous, and meeting is so common!" Dongfang Wushuang sneered.

"Really?" Zhang Wenjin didn't get angry. He already knew how powerful the opponent was with the punch just now, and he had some confidence in his heart.

"You step down directly. I'll save some face for you!" Dongfang Wushuang advised with a seemingly kind heart.

"Joke, we are just at the beginning, the punch just now was just a warm-up." Zhang Wenjin said, mobilizing the internal strength of his whole body, displaying the power of nine successes, shaking his hands and striking out the second form of Bawangshenquan overwhelmingly.

Seeing that Dongfang Wushuang didn't use a weapon, and Zhang Wenjin didn't use a treasured sword, so as not to be ridiculed by the people around him, he also wanted to try his own practice of divine fire alchemy-what would be the effect of refining to the level of qi and blood.

Dongfang Wushuang sneered and threw out his regretful fist, facing Zhang Wenjin's Bawangshen fist head-on.The two fists collided and the two retreated quickly, the fighting spirit in their eyes became stronger.

"It seems that you have two brushes. Not enough is not enough, there are only three things, you should feel lucky this time, because you are about to die No.1 under the full blow of my regretful mountain fist! Take your life!"

After speaking, Dongfang Wushuang waved his right fist, and suddenly the power of this fist suddenly increased, giving people a sense of destruction.

(End of this chapter)