Under one person: I, Zhang Zhiwei, the arrogant Zhang.

Chapter 614: Little Heavenly Master vs. the Last Martial Arts Champion

The last martial arts champion... Zhang Zhiwei looked at Zhang Sanjia in surprise. There is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. No matter what era, the value of the martial arts champion is extremely high.

Some people even say that the martial arts champion is the most capable fighter in a country. This is a bit of an exaggeration, because many extraordinary people are outside the imperial examination system and have no intention of serving the court. However, it is not an exaggeration to say that the martial arts champion is one in ten thousand.

As the last martial arts champion in history, Zhang Sanjia's experience was destined to be legendary.

However, Zhang Zhiwei was a generation younger than him. When Zhang Zhiwei was born, the other party had already faked his death and retired.

Therefore, he didn't know much about Zhang Sanjia. However, Zhang Yi and Lan Gu were surprised when they heard the name of Zhang Sanjia.

"Is it Zhang Sanjia who defeated Tianjin's top fighter Huo Yuanjia in two moves?"

Zhang Sanjia did not deny it and said calmly, "It happened many years ago, and it was just a discussion. It was a brief exchange, so don't take it seriously."

Defeating Huo Yuanjia with two moves... Zhang Zhiwei looked at Zhang Sanjia in surprise. Although he didn't know Zhang Sanjia, he knew Huo Yuanjia and even Huo Yuanjia's apprentice Chen Zhen very well as they were frequent characters in later film and television works.

The story of this master and disciple has been passed down for hundreds of years, so it must have something extraordinary about it.

Although Zhang Zhiwei had never seen the Huo Yuanjia in this world, he had heard of his name, nicknamed the Yellow-faced Tiger. He had been sitting on the throne of Tianjin's number one for decades. He was a grandmaster-level expert and was well-known in the martial arts world.

However, such a master was defeated by the man in front of him in two moves.

Admittedly, this competition might be just as Zhang Sanjia said, a contest that ended in a decisive moment, but the difference between the two being able to decide the winner in just two moves is self-evident.

There was a glimmer of golden flame in Zhang Zhiwei's eyes. From Zhang Sanjia's lifeless eyes, he felt a warm look and an extreme sharpness deep in his eyes.

He understood instantly that this person was not as stupid as he appeared to be, but was hiding his energy.

To conceal one's energy does not mean to hide one's clumsiness. To conceal one's clumsiness is to deliberately show one's clumsiness, while to conceal one's energy is the expression of one's restrained and introverted spirit. One's edge is sheathed, and one will make a stunning debut if one does not make a sound.

"You are so bright and restrained, and at such a high level. You are worthy of being the martial arts champion!" Zhang Zhiwei said with his hands clasped.

Don't hit someone who smiles at you. As an elder, Zhang Sanjia bowed first, so he should return the greeting.

"Isn't the little celestial master also at this level?" Zhang Sanjia said with a smile, "The Yangtze River's waves behind push the waves ahead, and every generation has talented people. I am the setting sun, and the little celestial master is the rising sun in the east. We are incomparable!"

"You're too polite, Mr. Wu!" said Zhang Zhiwei.

Zhang Sanjia paused after hearing this and said, "Little Heavenly Master, you can just call me Zhang Sanjia, or you can call me Kuixuan. The title of Wu Zhuangyuan... hehe..."

He sneered twice and continued, "There is no martial arts champion in this world anymore, and I am no longer a martial arts champion!"

There seems to be some inside story here... Most of the big-mouthed people are very curious, and Zhang Zhiwei is no exception. He asked about it immediately.

It had been several decades since the incident, and Zhang Sanjia was an open-minded person, so he did not hide anything and told the story.

It turns out that Zhang Sanjia was also an ambitious young man with patriotism in mind, so he took part in the imperial examination. Relying on his natural supernatural powers and acquired practice, he passed all the tests and became the top scorer.

Afterwards, as the top scholar, he met with the emperor and the empress dowager and explained his ideas. He said that the foreigners were all ambitious and he wanted to drive out the red-haired people and restore our vast land.

However, he never expected that the court would flatter him on the surface and make him many promises, but then only appointed him as a royal guard and made him a bodyguard to protect the royal family, making his ambitions a joke.

This made him feel extremely humiliated. With his skills, fame and money were within his reach. How could he be willing to be a bodyguard? So he went to ask Li Zhongtang.

At that time, Li Zhongtang was already in his twilight years and could barely walk steadily. He would not live long. As a dying man's words are kind, Li Zhongtang saw that he was extraordinary and explained to him in detail the various conditions of the previous dynasty.

After hearing this, he laughed three times, decided not to be the imperial guard anymore, and returned to his hometown.

However, just like Fan Jin's success in the imperial examination, the title of martial arts champion attracted many of the surrounding gentry to curry his favor, which caused him a lot of trouble and made him unable to live in peace.

He simply faked his own death to escape, completely freeing himself and living a carefree life from then on.

Zhang Zhiwei listened and nodded. "The previous dynasty was rotten to the core, and its fate has run out. It is beyond human power to save it. Senior Sanjia was able to see through fame and fortune and escape from it, which is already extraordinary."

“Hahaha!” Zhang Sanjia laughed and said, “Little Heavenly Master, you are too kind. I am not extraordinary in any way. The Little Heavenly Master is extraordinary!”

"Before today, I knew that the young master was famous, and I thought he was just a young man with extraordinary means, so I didn't care."

"But after learning about what the little celestial master did in Bincheng, Changbai Mountain, and Fengtian, I suddenly felt uneasy and was astonished by him."

"There is no shortage of masters in this world, but most of them are high-ranking, pure-hearted, and unconcerned about worldly affairs. There are very few people like Little Heavenly Master, and this is really admirable."

"So, Li Shuwen asked me to come out, saying that Marshal Zhang and the Japanese pirates had a rift, and asked me to protect him from being assassinated by the Japanese pirates, so as to make things difficult for the Japanese pirates. I came here without saying a word."

Zhang Sanjia was talking excitedly and didn't care that Marshal Zhang next to him was drinking and eating meat. He slammed the table so hard that the dishes and drinks on it flew high into the air.

Marshal Zhang's hand holding the chopsticks froze in mid-air. He cursed inwardly, "Fuck that bastard," and put the chopsticks back in dismay.

At this time, the dishes and drinks fell back, following a wisp of Qi, and returned to their previous positions intact.

Zhang Zhiwei smiled and said, "With the protection of the two seniors, the Marshal's safety will be guaranteed!"

"You should do your best!"

Zhang Sanjia looked at Zhang Zhiwei and said, "I heard from Brother Li that he once discussed Taoism with the Little Heavenly Master and benefited a lot from it. This makes me itch."

Zhang Zhiwei reacted: "So, you want to try it with me?!"

"Please give me some advice!"

People who practice martial arts usually have unruly personalities. Zhang Sanjia was able to defeat Huo Yuanjia with just two moves, so he is definitely not an easy person to deal with.

The reason why he behaved like a good guy was because the person in front of him was Zhang Zhiwei.

If someone else stood in front of him, I would think it was a pity that I, Zhang Sanjia's sword, would chop off the head of a rat like you.

Seeing that Zhang Sanjia was eager to try, Zhang Zhiwei satisfied him: "Then you go ahead!"

His tone was very calm.

"it is good!"

Zhang Sanjia didn't say much. He slapped the table, and the dishes and wine on the table moved to the corner of the hall. Even the people around the table were enveloped by a gentle force and moved over.

Then, Zhang Sanjia took a step forward, clenched his fists, and poured out all his fist power like a flood. The Qi in his body swirled, forming a strong gale.

He punched Zhang Zhiwei with a strong wind, as if a green dragon was wrapped around his body. Although it was just one punch, it was like a three-headed and six-armed being, covering Zhang Zhiwei's three middle and lower dantians, as well as his temples, eyes, throat and other vital parts.

With the strength he displayed now, let alone a solid punch, even the strong wind that was brought around would have shattered the floor tiles in the lobby, leaving half-meter-deep marks on the ground.

It can be said that this attack was delivered without holding back at all. If Zhang Zhiwei was not as strong as the rumors said, he would have been beaten to pieces by this punch.

but……

Zhang Zhiwei, who had just made progress, was even more powerful than the rumors said. Facing this powerful attack, he was not afraid at all and did not dodge or evade, allowing the opponent to attack all the vital acupoints on his body.

"Kengkengkengkeng..."

A sound like a huge bell rang out in the lobby. It was so loud that it was like the bell ringing on Longhu Mountain in the early morning, roaring continuously.

Marshal Zhang and his adjutant Yang Yuting were deafened by the shock, saw stars, and almost vomited blood.

Li Shuwen stretched out his hand, and the Qi energy spread out. The milky white Qi intertwined from his body and wrapped around Marshal Zhang and Yang Yuting, forming two thick escape lights that blocked the aftermath of the vibration for them.

"Huff... Damn that bastard..."

Marshal Zhang almost wanted to curse loudly. He almost died at the hands of his bodyguards before the Japanese pirates even made a move on him.

By the way, with such a big commotion, how is the little master? Marshal Zhang looked over quickly and was immediately shocked.

In the field, Qi was surging, the ground was exploding, and countless pieces of gravel were rebounding like stray bullets. Zhang Sanjia's whole body was full of Qi rolling like a vortex. He opened his hands and punched Zhang Zhiwei one after another, bombarding him like a tidal wave.

This scene was so horrifying that Marshal Zhang suspected that even if there was an armored vehicle with extremely high defense in front of him, it would be blown into a pile of scrap metal by Zhang Sanjia.

But even so, when it hit Zhang Zhiwei, it was like a huge wave hitting a rock at the seashore. The wave broke into waves and dissipated, but the rock remained motionless.

"The little Taoist priest didn't even fight back, but just stood there and got beaten. Is he indestructible?"

Marshal Zhang was shocked. He had always known that Zhang Zhiwei was powerful, but he had never seen Zhang Zhiwei take action. This time, it almost refreshed his understanding.

"I originally thought Shuwen was invincible, but I didn't expect the little master to be even more brave than him!" he muttered to himself.

At this time, Yang Yuting next to him suddenly said: "It's not the indestructible body of golden light. Look, Marshal, there is a layer of light golden light on the body of the little Taoist priest, as thin as a cicada's wing. If I'm not mistaken, it must be the most famous golden light spell of Longhu Mountain!"

Marshal Zhang looked carefully and indeed saw the light golden glow. He could not help but exclaim in admiration:

"I didn't expect the Golden Light Curse of Mount Longhu to be so powerful. I'm afraid even cannons can't penetrate it, right?"

Zhang Yi explained: "That's not the case. The golden light of Longhu Mountain can only defend against ordinary firearms at most. Cannons can never withstand it. This kid's golden light is unique!"

It turned out to be the only one of its kind... Several people immediately felt that it made sense. They were just wondering why the entry-level skills at Mount Longhu were so powerful. It was a bit unreasonable. If that was true, they would also go and learn from one.

A series of quick attacks were ineffective. Zhang Sanjia shouted excitedly. His originally restrained eyes suddenly lit up with a brilliance that was extremely dazzling.

Marshal Zhang and Yang Yuting had to look away and look directly into Zhang Sanjia's eyes, which gave them the feeling of staring into a high-powered flashlight.

Zhang Sanjia's Qi energy rose to another level. He pulled out his fist stance, using his spine as a bow and his waist as a string. He shot out and activated the Iron Mountain Backbone, crashing into Zhang Zhiwei like a mountain with a suffocating gust of wind.

Although Tieshankao is the most basic move in Bajiquan, basic does not mean it is not strong. Zhang Sanjia's attack is so powerful that his spirit is concentrated and his soul is still. It is as mighty as a mountain. If it hits the target, it will definitely cause earth-shaking disaster.

"What a strong force!"

Zhang Zhiwei was also somewhat surprised at Zhang Sanjia's strength. He could actually use the Iron Mountain Skill to deliver such a powerful blow.

This collision included not only the Iron Mountain Backstroke, but also dozens of other unique skills, big and small. The opponent integrated these unique skills into this collision, which felt a bit like Zhang Zhiwei's big slap, with momentum and strength at the peak.

Although the attack came very fast and Zhang Zhiwei had enough time to dodge it, he had no intention of dodging it. Since it was a competition, he had to show his real skills.

Instead of retreating, he took a step forward with his five fingers spread out. The air in his palm collapsed like a stone falling into the water. He raised his palm. With just this simple movement, his aura suddenly became extremely powerful. His eyes were as bright as stars, and his energy and spirit all reached their peak in an instant.

This momentum seems to tell the people around that the person in front of them is invincible.

Both sides are fighting hard.

Patriarch Gao, Zhang Yi, Li Shuwen and others were shocked: "Get out now!"

Although the aftermath of the battle between the two sides also had an impact on them, it was still within their tolerance range and they would not be injured by the aftermath. However, among the people present there were ordinary people like Zhang Dashuai, who could die from an unknown AOE if they were not careful.

The two men were at loggerheads, and as soon as they came into contact, strong winds blew out, the air suddenly collapsed, and then a huge explosion was heard. The lobby was like a hurricane passing through, and all the arrangements were blown to pieces. The stone floor under their feet was pressed down by more than a foot.

After a fight, Zhang Zhiwei stood still and remained invincible.

Zhang Sanjia flew backwards, and his back hit the wall of the lobby, making a big hole. He then crashed through several walls in succession before he stopped falling.

The next second, a white light flashed, the main door of the lobby shattered, and Zhang Sanjia reappeared on the scene. Although there was blood at the corner of his mouth and he was a little dusty, his aura was still as strong as a rainbow.

"Thank you!" Zhang Zhiwei said with his hands clasped.

"Little Heavenly Master, you are so strong that you crushed my Iron Mountain with just one slap. I am not as good as you!"

Zhang Sanjia did not attack again. He opened his mouth and spat out a few bloody teeth, exclaiming in admiration.

He had just lost several teeth, including his front teeth, and now he had a lisp when speaking.

But soon, his teeth began to grow at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in just a few breaths, they were complete.

Zhang Zhiwei was a little surprised. He could also regenerate broken teeth and limbs, but he needed to use the ability of the red hand.

And Zhang Sanjia didn't seem to use any abilities, and didn't even circulate his Qi, it just grew out directly.

What’s going on… Zhang Zhiwei thought to himself. Usually when he was fighting against an enemy, no matter who the opponent was, he could always see some clues.

When Zhang Sanjia made a move before, even if he integrated multiple moves into the Tieshan Kao, he could analyze them all.

But at this moment, the opponent's broken tooth regenerated, which made him a little puzzling. It didn't seem like an ability, but more like an instinct.

At this time, he heard his uncle behind him, who seemed unable to suppress his shock, let out a low cry:
"Zhang family!"

(End of this chapter)