Immortal Master Invincible

Chapter 1250 Alien World (161)

When he came to the training room, Pang Xiaonan felt very surprised, because the training room was larger than expected, and the decoration was very ancient, with eighteen kinds of weapons lined up on a row of shelves.

"Come on, Pang Xiaonan." Zhang Qianjun took off his shirt, showing developed muscles, and beckoned to Pang Xiaonan.

Pang Xiaonan shook his head helplessly, perhaps Zhang Qianjun could fight among ordinary people, but compared with him, a peak martial artist, he was a bit overconfident.

But Pang Xiaonan didn't want to make a move. This is a guest at someone else's house. Zhang Qianjun is still Zhang Ping's brother. If it is broken, it will be ugly. Besides, Zhang Qianjun is still the captain of the criminal police. Could this be assaulting the police?

Pang Xiaonan's head was filled with so many thoughts, Zhang Qianjun was impatient, his eyes turned cold, and he rushed to Pang Xiaonan with a stride, and punched his head and face with a straight punch.

When his fist was about to touch Pang Xiaonan's face, Pang Xiaonan moved, and avoided Zhang Qianjun's fist with a slight shake.

Without hesitation, Zhang Qianjun hit Pang Xiaonan's neck with another elbow. Pang Xiaonan lifted his left hand, and with a seemingly light movement, he resisted Zhang Qianjun's powerful attack.

Zhang Qianjun was secretly surprised, Pang Xiaonan's movements were gentle, but he was able to defuse his own attacks every time, this is no longer an ordinary expert.

But in the duel between masters, there was no room for thinking. Zhang Qianjun saw that the match was not good, so he used a trick to kick Pang Xiaonan's calf.

This time Pang Xiaonan didn't escape.

"There's a joke!" Just when Zhang Qianjun thought that this kick would definitely overthrow Pang Xiaonan, he kicked Pang Xiaonan's calf.

But in an instant, a sharp pain spread from his foot to his calf, and then from his calf to his thigh.

It was as if he had kicked on a steel pillar, and his whole leg was numb.

"Not good, put your dark energy out!" Zhang Qianjun withdrew his offensive in time, and fled to the periphery of Pang Xiaonan with all his strength.

Zhang Qianjun clenched his toes on the ground vigorously, a trace of cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his eyes were fixed on Pang Xiaonan.

"Good boy, I didn't expect that you have practiced to the extent of exposing your dark energy!" Zhang Qianjun no longer dared to underestimate Pang Xiaonan, and began to feel a sense of danger.

Zhang Wanliang was taken aback. In fact, from the very beginning, he felt that Pang Xiaonan was able to easily defuse Zhang Qianjun's offensive, which was already very remarkable. The depth is already a big surprise.

Generally, masters who can reach the middle level of martial arts have the ability to release dark energy, but they can't do whatever they want, and they must be in a very dangerous situation to stimulate this potential of the body.

And those who can reach the high level of martial arts can do so at any time.Since Pang Xiaonan can release his dark energy, at least he is a master of middle-level martial arts.

Pang Xiaonan used his spiritual knowledge to test Zhang Qianjun's strength at the beginning, and he was at the middle level of martial arts. With a lot of practice and opportunities, Zhang Qianjun was able to reach the middle level of martial arts at this age.

So Pang Xiaonan was not surprised that Zhang Qianjun would challenge him. In his world, he should have never encountered a strongman in the middle level of martial arts, so he was 100% sure of defeating Pang Xiaonan.

"Why don't we stop here?" Pang Xiaonan tried to discuss with Zhang Qianjun whether he could stop fighting, because this time he deliberately controlled the strength of Anjin so as not to hurt Zhang Qianjun. If he fought again, he But not necessarily so well controlled.

But at this moment, Zhang Qianjun didn't give up. Even if Pang Xiaonan could show his strength secretly, he didn't say that he would definitely surpass his own strength.

When the leg that kicked Pang Xiaonan was no longer so numb, Zhang Qianjun launched a second round of attack.

Zhang Qianjun first threw his knee and hit Pang Xiaonan's stomach, because the stomach is the softest part of the human body, but the knee is the hardest weapon of the human body.

Pang Xiaonan originally thought that Zhang Qianjun would retreat in the face of difficulties by showing off his dark energy, but unexpectedly, it aroused Zhang Qianjun's fighting spirit.

Seeing Zhang Qianjun's attack, Pang Xiaonan knew that he would not give up unless Zhang Qianjun was beaten.

Pang Xiaonan stretched out his right palm, pressed down, and blocked Zhang Qianjun's throwing knee. Zhang Qianjun didn't stop, and slashed at Pang Xiaonan's neck with his hand again. local attack.

Pang Xiaonan dodged Zhang Qianjun's knife, and Zhang Qianjun kicked Pang Xiaonan's lower abdomen with his leg.

Zhang Qianjun's attack is fierce and deadly. Originally, he didn't intend to use such a heavy hand, but when he knew that Pang Xiaonan's skill could reach the level of releasing dark energy, he no longer had any scruples, because he is now facing This is not an ordinary person, this is an opponent who will kill him at any time, so he must not hold back in order to win.

Zhang Wanliang watched Zhang Qianjun's moves from the side, and couldn't help feeling a little worried. After all, Pang Xiaonan is Zhang Ping's classmate. If Pang Xiaonan didn't block any move, he would be seriously injured. If he said it, others would blame him on his old Zhang family Cruel.

After reaching the peak level of martial arts, the most direct benefit is that you can see the opponent's moves more clearly. No matter how fierce the opponent's moves are, in Pang Xiaonan's eyes, it is like watching slow motion.

So every time Zhang Qianjun moves, it seems that he will hit Pang Xiaonan, but in fact Pang Xiaonan has already made plans.

Just when Zhang Qianjun thought that this kick was inevitable, Pang Xiaonan made a move.

He first dodged Zhang Qianjun's attack with a light diagonal step, and then hit Zhang Qianjun's shoulder with the palm of his right hand.

With a "snap", just when Pang Xiaonan's palm touched Zhang Qianjun's shoulder, although Zhang Qianjun only felt that Pang Xiaonan's palm was soft, his body already flew backward involuntarily.

Pang Xiaonan purposely controlled his strength, otherwise with his current skill, Zhang Qianjun would at least fly dozens of meters horizontally, hit the wall and injure his internal organs.

Now, Zhang Qianjun flew back five or six meters, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Zhang Qianjun only felt a burning pain in his shoulder, as if he was about to dislocate, and now he was sitting on the ground looking at Pang Xiaonan in surprise, the corners of Pang Xiaonan's mouth rose slightly, and he didn't make any further moves.

"Qianjun, are you alright?" Zhang Wanliang quickly walked to Zhang Qianjun's side, knelt down and asked with concern.

"Dad, I'm fine, I can still fight." Zhang Qianjun gritted his teeth and struggled to get up to continue fighting with Pang Xiaonan.

"Forget it, you are not his opponent." No matter what Zhang Wanliang has been in the martial arts world for many years, the gap can still be seen, Pang Xiaonan is at least a high-level martial arts player.

Take the palm just now as an example, without a deep skill, it is impossible to send people flying so far, and Pang Xiaonan seems to be quite relaxed.

Pang Xiaonan walked over pretendingly, and asked with a concerned expression: "Brother Zhang, are you okay? I'm sorry, I tried all my strength in a hurry, but I didn't expect to hit you..."

"Pang Xiaonan, you are very powerful. How about you? How about you compete with me?" Zhang Wanliang's martial arts is still higher than that of Zhang Qianjun, and he hasn't met such a powerful opponent as Pang Xiaonan for a long time, so he feels a little itchy.

"Dad, you..." Zhang Qianjun was a little surprised. Zhang Wanliang never competed with the younger generation, because he was afraid of bearing the bad reputation of bullying the younger.

"This..." Pang Xiaonan was a little embarrassed, "Uncle, I'm not very talented, I'm afraid I'm not your match."

"Come on, don't be modest, I think you have a lot of skills, why, are you afraid that I will bully the small with the big?" Zhang Wanliang faintly felt that Pang Xiaonan hadn't done his best. If Pang Xiaonan went all out, it would be really difficult. entangled opponent.

"What are you doing!" At this time Zhang Ping appeared in the practice room. She didn't see Pang Xiaonan in the living room, and even Zhang Wanliang disappeared. She guessed that several people must have come to the practice room.

When she saw Zhang Qianjun being knocked to the ground while Zhang Wanliang was negotiating with Pang Xiaonan, she was afraid that the three men she cared about the most would become enemies.

Pang Xiaonan looked back, and said with a smile: "I will compete with your brother, it's okay, don't worry."

"What a fart!" Zhang Ping was a little annoyed, and hurried to Pang Xiaonan's side, "You are here to eat, not to fight, come, come back to the restaurant with me."

Zhang Ping took Pang Xiaonan's hand and was about to walk out, as if protecting a calf.

"Hey, Pingping, wait a minute!" Seeing that such a good opportunity was about to slip away, Zhang Wanliang quickly stopped Zhang Ping, "Pang Xiaonan and I haven't competed yet."

"Dad, just let him go. It's time to eat, let's go, brother, get up quickly." Zhang Ping didn't let go of Pang Xiaonan's hand.

"Yo yo, you are helping outsiders before you are married!" Zhang Qianjun got up from the ground, a little dissatisfied with his sister, of course, there was some sarcasm in his tone.

"Dad, look at brother..." Zhang Ping had no choice but to cast her eyes on Zhang Wanliang for help.

"Your brother is right, it's alright, you let go of Pang Xiaonan first, let me play a game with him." Zhang Wanliang's favorite since childhood was Zhang Ping, who has always treated his daughter better than his son, but this opportunity, He doesn't want to miss it.

But Zhang Ping knew her father's strength, and Pang Xiaonan was only at the middle level of martial arts, at least he was still at this level in the Dongli Military Academy Fighting Competition.

"Dad, aren't you embarrassing Pang Xiaonan?" Zhang Ping looked at Pang Xiaonan with pity, and shyly let go of his hand.

"Don't worry, your dad and I have a sense of propriety, and I promise to order as soon as possible." Zhang Wanliang still insisted on competing with Pang Xiaonan.

In Pang Xiaonan's heart, ten thousand grass and mud horses stepped on him. The father and son really didn't have any vision. Their own strength was obviously higher than theirs, so why did they have to humiliate themselves.

Wait a minute, Pang Xiaonan wondered in his heart whether he wanted to deliberately lose the contest with Zhang Wanliang. In this way, he could not only hide his own strength, but also preserve Zhang Wanliang's self-esteem.

But soon, Pang Xiaonan denied his idea, because he also used this kind of routine in the fighting competition of Dongli Military Academy, but he didn't escape the observation of discerning people. In the final analysis, his acting skills were too poor.

How to do it?

Seeing that Zhang Wanliang refused to give up, Zhang Ping had no choice but to trust him and would not attack with all her strength and hurt Pang Xiaonan because she was her father in front of her.

"Be careful, my dad is a high-level martial artist." Zhang Ping reminded Pang Xiaonan with concern, her eyes full of worry.

Pang Xiaonan said nothing, but smiled and made an OK gesture.

Because he had observed the duel process between Pang Xiaonan and Zhang Qianjun before, Zhang Wanliang had studied Pang Xiaonan's style of play. Basically, Pang Xiaonan's tactics were late strikes, so at the beginning, Zhang Wanliang was not in a hurry to make a move, but slowed down on the periphery. Pacing up and down, observing Pang Xiaonan's flaws.

When fighting with Zhang Qianjun just now, Pang Xiaonan injured Zhang Qianjun with An Jin, and the An Jin was released from his legs.Generally speaking, when masters cannot avoid the opponent's attack, they will actively use dark energy to protect their vulnerable parts.

Zhang Wanliang's eyes flashed brightly, yes, Pang Xiaonan's weakness lies in his lower hand.

So, without hesitation, Zhang Wanliang punched Pang Xiaonan in the face.

However, this was just a feint. His real goal was below Pang Xiaonan's waist.

Pang Xiaonan had long seen that Zhang Wanliang's flimsy punch was not threatening, so he didn't dodge it. He just swung his arm to block it, and easily blocked Zhang Wanliang's fist.

Sure enough, as soon as Zhang Wanliang passed his fist, he immediately whipped his legs sideways again, and hit Pang Xiaonan's face again with the sound of whistling wind.

This kick was quite imposing, but Pang Xiaonan could still see that this kick was also a false move.

So Pang Xiaonan stretched out his arm to block. From the beginning, he didn't think about how to deal with Zhang Wanliang, so now he can only block and think, how can he win against Zhang Wanliang without hurting his temper.

Two false moves in a row have already seen Zhang Wanliang's unique offensive skills, because most people usually only prepare one false move when organizing an attack, but Zhang Wanliang's false moves are more dangerous than the last one, because even if the main energy is The next ultimate move, but sometimes false moves will also reap unexpected blows.

The moment Zhang Wanliang's whip leg touched Pang Xiaonan's arm, Zhang Wanliang quickly pulled away from his leg, hurriedly lowered himself to the ground and made a 360-degree rotation, and the other leg swept out a beautiful arc.

Whip kick followed by sweeping leg, this is a classic offensive kick, it is difficult for ordinary people to avoid, especially Zhang Wanliang's chain of moves, which is almost impeccable.

"Haha, Pang Xiaonan, you're done!" Zhang Qianjun looked happy from the sidelines, gloating in his heart. In fact, he had the same judgment as Zhang Wanliang. Pang Xiaonan's weakness should be his lower body, otherwise he wouldn't use his legs to protect himself .

Unexpectedly, Pang Xiaonan avoided Zhang Wanliang's sweeping legs with just a light jump, leaving Zhang Qianjun dumbfounded.

"Is there no weakness in this kid's lower body?" Zhang Qianjun looked at Pang Xiaonan's jumping and dodging movements, and he really had no flaws. Seeing that Zhang Wanliang's sweeping leg was about to be swept, but it was just a little bit, and the effort fell short.

After Pang Xiaonan landed, he kicked Zhang Wanliang's stomach, but Zhang Wanliang's reaction was fast enough, and he quickly jumped out.

In the first round of attack, Zhang Wanliang didn't take advantage of anything, and Pang Xiaonan's last kick was just a defensive move, and he didn't intend to hit Zhang Wanliang.

"Good boy, you have two tricks!" Pang Xiaonan's defense aroused Zhang Wanliang's fighting spirit. He was dozens of years older than Pang Xiaonan, and he was helpless against a young student. It was ridiculous to say it.

Zhang Wanliang roared, and rushed towards Pang Xiaonan again. This time, instead of using false moves, he directly attacked Pang Xiaonan's lower body.

Inch punches, slack kicks, sweeping legs, straight legs... All kinds of moves rained down on Pang Xiaonan's lower body. Zhang Wanliang's fists and feet had no room for mercy, and he was completely enraged.

But no matter how fierce he was, he couldn't hit Pang Xiaonan once, and Pang Xiaonan easily blocked his attack every time.

Zhang Ping watched anxiously, her father was beating Pang Xiaonan to death.

The further back Zhang Wanliang felt, the more guilty Zhang Wanliang felt. Although Pang Xiaonan hadn't defeated him, judging from his ability to resist, if he took the opportunity to counterattack, he might be able to destroy his offensive and turn the situation around.

But Pang Xiaonan never made a move, why?Zhang Wanliang thought of a terrible answer, Pang Xiaonan was hiding his strength.

When a master fights with a move, it usually only takes one and a half moves to know the opponent's strength. Zhang Wanliang has long felt that Pang Xiaonan's strength is not inferior to his own.

But the offensive he launched had to be punched to the end no matter what. In the end, Zhang Wanliang roared, and with all his strength, he turned his hands into palms and hit Pang Xiaonan's shoulders.

Just now Pang Xiaonan knocked Zhang Qianjun away with one palm.Zhang Wanliang finally attacked with his palm, firstly to avenge his son, secondly, this palm, even if Pang Xiaonan blocked it firmly, would be blown away. High-level opponents of the same level will also be blown away by the power contained in it.

What if Pang Xiaonan didn't block it, but took the palm abruptly?The consequences were unimaginable, but Zhang Wanliang no longer had the energy to think about the consequences.

"Good opportunity!" Pang Xiaonan was secretly happy when he saw Zhang Wanliang's powerful Vajra Palm hitting him.

Pang Xiaonan also quickly stretched out two palms, matching Zhang Wanliang's palms.

With a "bang", the surrounding air also violently shook, and Pang Xiaonan and Zhang Wanliang flew backward at the same time.

"Dad!" "Pang Xiaonan!"

Zhang Qianjun hurried forward to support Zhang Wanliang, and at the same time, Zhang Ping also stepped forward to support Pang Xiaonan.

Zhang Wanliang felt a dull pain in his heart, and he couldn't breathe.

"Dad, how are you doing?" Zhang Qianjun felt the shock brought by the duel of masters. Zhang Wanliang and Pang Xiaonan's pair of palms is definitely a situation where either death or injury will happen.

Zhang Wanliang struggled to support his upper body, coughed violently twice, and said with a pale face, "It's nothing serious."

Zhang Ping panicked, because although her martial arts were not as good as the two men in her family, the blow just now was absolutely fatal. Zhang Wanliang flew so far, and Pang Xiaonan's injury could only be greater.

Pang Xiaonan's expression was very painful, he clutched his chest and said nothing, his face turned blue from holding his breath.

"What's wrong with you, Pang Xiaonan?" Zhang Ping's eyes were already extremely anxious.

"I... nothing..." Pang Xiaonan struggled to utter three words.

"Don't scare me. Are you really okay? I'll take you to the hospital right away." Zhang Ping tried her best to help Pang Xiaonan up, but Pang Xiaonan's body seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and she couldn't pull it up no matter what.

In fact, Pang Xiaonan was pretending, this time he thought his acting skills were good.

When he saw Zhang Wanliang's palms coming towards him, a light flashed in his mind, that's right, this time he will play a scene where both sides will suffer.

So he used his own palms to catch Zhang Wanliang's palms, but he paid attention to controlling his strength. If he used his full strength in the same way, Zhang Wanliang would have passed away by now.

Even if he controlled his strength, Zhang Wanliang didn't feel well at the moment, because Pang Xiaonan had to ensure that he was not injured first, coupled with the spontaneous defense of his muscles, the reaction force Zhang Wanliang received was more than double that of his full-strength blow.

Fortunately, Zhang Wanliang's martial arts cultivation was able to defend spontaneously, and at the moment of being attacked, he inspired the guard with dark energy, otherwise, at this moment, Zhang Wanliang would have been injured by his own strength.

It has to be said that after reaching the peak of martial arts, Pang Xiaonan's control over every inch of strength has reached the point of incomparable precision, and every strand of true energy has been tightly controlled by him.

Zhang Qianjun helped Zhang Wanliang up, Zhang Wanliang adjusted his breathing with a little luck, and walked in front of Pang Xiaonan.

Seeing that Zhang Wanliang got up, Pang Xiaonan didn't pretend to be dead on the ground, but stood up unsteadily with Zhang Ping's support.

"Pang Xiaonan, are you okay?" Zhang Wanliang actually knew that he had stumbled this time, but Pang Xiaonan acted realistically, making Zhang Wanliang think that he must have been seriously injured.

"It's okay, Uncle, I'm not as good as you, thank you for your mercy." When Pang Xiaonan said this, his face had returned to normal, and his acting skills were only limited to the few seconds when he fell to the ground.

Zhang Wanliang was a little embarrassing. He was a sensible person. Pang Xiaonan's condition was obviously not injured. From this point of view, Pang Xiaonan's skill was actually higher than his own, but he couldn't admit defeat in person, so he could only fight. , Said: "Acceptance, acceptance."

"Pingping, help Pang Xiaonan back to the restaurant, let's go eat." Zhang Wanliang pushed away Zhang Qianjun's support, and walked slowly to the restaurant alone. His chest still hurts, but he can't show it at the moment.

"Ah? Dad, is it true that Pang Xiaonan doesn't need to be sent to the hospital?" Zhang Ping still couldn't believe it. Pang Xiaonan and Zhang Wanliang palmed each other and nothing happened. They must have injured their internal organs.

"It's okay, I really don't need to go to the hospital, look!" Pang Xiaonan jumped on the spot, proving that he was still alive and kicking, "Let's go, eat, I have to go to work after eating."

Pang Xiaonan remembered that he made an appointment with Fangzheng to look at the force value glasses at night.

Zhang Qianjun also saw some tricks, but he couldn't tell. Zhang Wanliang was a very strong person. Since Pang Xiaonan didn't point out, Zhang Wanliang was also acting, so Zhang Qianjun didn't dare to confront Zhang Wanliang.

The table has long been filled with sumptuous dinners, including corn rib soup, grilled chicken legs, salmon, lobster, whole wheat bread, caviar, filet mignon...all high-end ingredients.

Zhang Ping's mother greeted warmly: "Pang Xiaonan, this is your first time at home, and I don't know what you like to eat, so I have prepared some, you are welcome, eat more..."

"Auntie, then I won't be polite, it's too rich." After all, it was a rich family, and this meal was much better than the food at Mr. Wang's family.

Pang Xiaonan glanced at Zhang Ping beside him, and said, "Then I, will you be more polite?"

"Hurry up and eat..." Zhang Ping was a little shy. This was the first time she had dinner with a boy at home, surrounded by her closest relatives.

"Okay, let's have a chicken leg first..." Pang Xiaonan started to eat Haisai like no one else was around, and even invited others to eat.

Zhang Wanliang saw it and frowned. Because of his heartache, he just drank a bowl of soup and ate a piece of bread.

Pang Xiaonan ate all the dishes on the table like a storm, until there was nothing left in his stomach.

Pang Xiaonan leaned on the chair and hiccupped, as if this was his own home.

"Keep eating, Pang Xiaonan, there are so many more." Zhang Ping's mother was still greeting warmly.

"I can't eat anymore, Auntie, you continue..." There were too many dinner preparations, and Pang Xiaonan really had more energy than he wanted.

After the meal, Pang Xiaonan only rested for a few minutes before saying that he wanted to leave.

Zhang Wanliang got up and said to Pang Xiaonan, "I'll see you off."

"No need, uncle, don't bother." Pang Xiaonan declined politely.

"It's okay, I just went out for a walk." Zhang Wanliang couldn't say anything, and walked outside.

"Then I'm leaving, Zhang Ping, auntie, brother, goodbye." Pang Xiaonan turned around and said goodbye to the family, showing a bright smile.

After leaving the Zhang family, Zhang Wanliang waited until Pang Xiaonan stood shoulder to shoulder with him, then turned his head and asked Pang Xiaonan: "What level are you at?"

"Ah? What level?" Pang Xiaonan pretended not to know.

Outside Zhang's house is a large garden, which is planted with precious and rare trees, flowers and plants. A pavilion and a rockery fish pond were also built. At first glance, it was built according to the standards of royal gardens.

"I'm asking you, what level of martial arts have you reached, the high level of martial arts or the peak of martial arts?" Zhang Wanliang didn't like the other party pretending to be stupid, that was treating him as a fool, but in front of Pang Xiaonan, he had no right to complain, because he knew that he His skill is not as good as Pang Xiaonan.

Just now, at the moment when Pang Xiaonan ate Hesai, Zhang Wanliang suddenly understood that Pang Xiaonan was not injured at all, and that Pang Xiaonan was completely pretending when he confronted him.Because of the injury, Zhang Wanliang had to recuperate for at least a week before he could reach the level of Pang Xiaonan's unscrupulous eating and drinking.

Zhang Wanliang himself is at an advanced intermediate level in martial arts, so if Pang Xiaonan wants to beat him, he must at least be at an advanced level in martial arts
"Oh, you mean this," Pang Xiaonan began to think of a way to deal with it again, "I'm not sure, it may be a high-level martial arts, or it may be the peak of martial arts." I didn't think about this question, because I was busy surviving at that time, and I didn't have time to think about the real stage of my level.

In fact, Pang Xiaonan's level is at the advanced level of the pinnacle of martial arts. Strictly speaking, it is the intermediate level of the pinnacle of martial arts, which is a whole class higher than Zhang Wanliang.

"What you said is easy. It may be a high-level martial arts, or it may be the peak of martial arts. Do you know that the difference between these two classes is hundreds of thousands of miles." Zhang Wanliang was very impressed with Pang Xiaonan's unscientific assessment. It's dissatisfaction, you know, some people can't cross to another class in their whole life, and Pang Xiaonan is only under 20 years old.

"That's the pinnacle of martial arts." Pang Xiaonan didn't intend to continue to hide it. Anyway, Zhang Wanliang won the martial arts contest just now in front of outsiders. Now there are only two parties left, so there is no need to hide it.

With Zhang Wanliang's cultivation, sooner or later he will find out that his acting skills are exposed.

(End of this chapter)