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Chapter 285: The Battle of the Rivers and Lakes under the Moon (No. 11)
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Zhang Rang spent the whole night practicing [Zhou Tianling Yin], even though he had already mastered the secret technique.

But the secret method is different from other martial arts.

For other martial arts, you can extract them by yourself.

The same is true for secrets.

But the effect of [Zhou Tian Ling Yin] is that one has to practice continuously to make one's meridians free of true qi all the time, thereby raising the upper limit of one's own true qi.

Therefore, during this night, although Zhang Rang missed the process of learning Zhou Tian Lingyin, it still takes a long time for his own true energy to run automatically and endlessly.

Therefore, it was not until noon the next day that Zhang Rang came out of his room.

"Brother Zhang, how do you feel about your harvest this time?"

When Jin Chanzi saw that Zhang Rang had finally come out, he immediately went over to say hello.

Zhang Rang shook his head with a wry smile, "I have figured out some of the Zhou Tian Lingyin you mentioned earlier, but it is still extremely difficult to let the true energy flow on its own."

Jin Chanzi smiled, "Of course it's difficult. If these secret techniques were so easy to practice, I wouldn't have practiced them for a whole month."

"Let's have a meal first, and then take a rest before going out of the city to compete. By the way, did the people who worshiped the Sword Villa come to see us yesterday?"

Jin Chanzi and Zhang Rang sat at the table they would sit at every day and asked the waiter to serve the food.

Jin Chanzi told Zhang Rang, "Those people wanted to force their way in, but they were called away by the soldiers of Dengfeng City."

At this time, Nie Xunfeng's voice came from a table not far away.

"Zhang Rang, you are really lucky this time. The Aoyunlong from the Sword Villa competed with Jin Chanzi, and the last move, Huanglong Potian, is the unique swordsmanship of Huangjin Dao. The remnants of the Yellow Turban Dao have something to do with it. That's why I was invited, but it saved you from a catastrophe."

Zhang Rang knew that with the skills and abilities of the people in Baijian Villa, it would not be difficult to escape.

Even if there were soldiers watching them, it wouldn't be a problem if they wanted to sneak out.

Therefore, Zhang Rang knew that he had to leave Dengfeng City immediately.

That afternoon, Zhang Rang and Jin Chanzi arrived outside Dengfeng City.

A city wall of Dengfeng City was almost destroyed by Jin Chanzi. Now the rubble has just been cleaned up and the city wall is being rebuilt.

Therefore, it is naturally impossible for Zhang Rang and Jin Chanzi to go to the top of the city to compete again.

Besides, at the beginning Xiahou Maofan felt that he was extremely capable, defeating Jin Chanzi on the top of the city, after all, he could be famous in the world.

In the end, he was defeated by Jin Chanzi's three palms and completely humiliated Dulong Villa.

But this time, when Zhang Rang and Jin Chanzi played against each other, Zhang Rang's purpose was just to see how much he had improved during this period of time.

However, when Zhang Rang and Jin Chanzi walked out of Dengfeng City, many people thought that Jin Chanzi was leaving.

Some people from Baijian Villa even sneaked out, planning to attack Zhang Rang in a place where no one was around.

Unexpectedly, the two stopped ten miles away from the city, and the distance between the two was a hundred steps.

"What's the matter with these two people?"

Many people were shocked when they saw the two suddenly separated.

"I don't know. But this one will challenge Jin Chanzi, right?"

"Just him? How is it possible? Even Ao Yunlong only lasted hundreds of rounds in Jin Chanzi's hands. Could it be that he thinks he is stronger than Ao Yunlong?"

Just when everyone was shocked, they discovered that Zhang Rang had directly pulled out the Tiger Mighty Dragon Sparrow Slash on his back.

Jin Chanzi clasped his hands together towards Zhang Rang, "Brother Zhang, don't you want to have a boxing competition first this time?"

Zhang Rang shook his head, "In terms of boxing skills, I know that I am not your opponent yet, so I might as well keep my true energy and fight you in terms of sword skills."

Jin Chanzi nodded, he likes Zhang Rang because of his sincerity.

Others have their own purpose when they get close to him, and Zhang Rang also has his own purpose when he gets close to him.

But those people are too hypocritical, they talk about advocating Buddhism and wanting to know themselves, but Jin Chanzi knows that they just want to have a relationship with Leiyin Temple.

Those who said it just wanted to learn from themselves and learn from them. To put it bluntly, it was not for the golden cicada on their bodies.

But there are only two people, Shan Bailou back then and Zhang Rang now, they just want to see their own shortcomings through themselves.

Zhang Rang, in particular, is really constantly looking for his own shortcomings, and then trying to improve.

From a distance of a hundred steps, Zhang Rang leaped towards Jin Chanzi like a white phantom.

Jin Chanzi felt Zhang Rang's aura rising, and the zhenqi condensed in the blade was thicker than before, so he moved and punched Zhang Rang in the direction he came from.

Zhang Rang slashed out with a knife, and the lavender brilliance turned into a blade light, pushing towards Jin Chanzi like a half moon.

Jin Chanzi punched out, but he didn't shatter the blade light.

With the second punch, the sword light was shaken out of the crack.

With the third punch, the purple half moon was shattered.

The power of this knife surprised Jin Chanzi too.

But now Jin Chanzi had no time to be surprised.

Because the Tiger Might Dragon Sparrow Slash in Zhang Rang's hand had already been chopped over.

Jin Chanzi immediately raised his fist to greet him.

Relying on the strength of the mysterious soldiers and a little bit of true energy that he exuded, Zhang Rang used the Thunder Sea Saber Technique to attack Jin Chanzi.

Since Zhang Rang entered the arena, his fighting style has always been known by others to defend first and then counterattack.

But this time, Zhang Rang used offense against offense, squeezing his own potential to the limit through the battle with Jin Chanzi.

Sure enough, as Zhang Rang slashed out, each punch of Jin Chanzi consumed a lot of true energy.

The golden zhenqi was like golden dragons, slashing down towards the mighty dragon and sparrow in Zhang Rang's hand.

Fortunately, the weapon in Zhang Rang's hand was a mysterious weapon. If it was a precious blade, it would have been shattered by the golden cicada long ago.

As a result, the battle between the two went from afternoon to almost evening.

"How long have these two been fighting?"

"I feel like it's been almost three hundred rounds?"

"290, six rounds." Someone has been counting the number of rounds the two have played against each other.

Warriors fight, you come and go, it's for one round.

Jin Chanzi glanced at it, and saw that the setting sun had quietly set, and a white moon was rising in the east.

"It's getting late."

Jin Chanzi stopped suddenly and glanced at the white moonlight in the east.

Zhang Rang nodded, "It's time, it's over."

As Zhang Rang said, the purple qi condensed on the blade in his hand.

Suddenly, Zhang Rang's figure exploded, and he slashed at Jin Chanzi three times in a row, blocking all the directions that Jin Chanzi could avoid, and then raised his sword high.

"The last knife. The knife falls to Hoshino! Destroy!"

(End of this chapter)