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

Chapter 675: Terrifying improvement, the body becomes holy?
"Just try it!"

Lu Ci was eager to try it.

He usually didn't seek out Zhang Zhiwei to spar with him, not because he was afraid of being beaten, but because he would lose too quickly in a sparring match with Zhang Zhiwei and it would be difficult to gain anything.

Now that Zhang Zhiwei asked him to try, how could he not dare?

But before trying, there are some things that need to be said.

"You can try, but Senior Brother Zhang, you have to show some mercy and don't let me lose too badly!" Lu Ci reminded.

Zhang Zhiwei said with a smile: "Go ahead and attack me. Don't worry, I won't fight back this time!"

He just wanted to try out the results of the Heavenly Thunder Body Tempering and didn't really want to compete with Lu Ci.

After all, with his current strength, what's the difference between beating Lu Ci and bullying a three-year-old child?
When Lu Ci heard Zhang Zhiwei say he would not fight back, he was immediately relieved.

"In that case, Senior Brother Zhang, I will take action!"

After saying that, without any hesitation or reservation, he used all his strength and used his ultimate move, Ruyi Zhenjin.

I saw two balls of purple light shining from his hands. When he made a fist, the air around the purple light twisted and vibrated, and spider-web-like cracks appeared.

Zhang Zhiwei glanced at Lu Ci's hands. They looked quite realistic, but his skills were still too shallow to simulate the state he described to him. If he were to perform it himself, he might be able to show some natural disaster scenes. Of course, Erbi is still young. As he grows older and his skills become deeper, it may be possible that day will come.

"Brother Zhang, I'm taking action!"

Lu Ci moved and flew towards Zhang Zhiwei. At the same time, he clenched his fist and punched Zhang Zhiwei on the forehead.

With this punch, strong winds were blown away from all directions. The rain around was swept up and gathered around his fist, swirling around it, as if forming a "drill".

Facing Lu Ci's powerful attack, Zhang Zhiwei did not make any move, and did not even use the Golden Light Spell. He just stood there leisurely, neither dodging nor evading.

Lu Ci used all his strength and punched him hard on the forehead like a drill. There was a dull "bang" sound, and the shock wave generated by the collision between the two sides broke through the rain curtain and spread to the surroundings.

After enduring such a direct blow, Zhang Zhiwei just stood there without moving an inch, as if the powerful blow just now was just a breeze blowing across the hill.

There was a moment of silence between the two sides.

Zhang Zhiwei did not move, while Lu Ci was shocked.

Why was it this kind of sound... why was it this kind of touch... he couldn't help but wonder, why wasn't it the clanging sound of metal colliding?
This punch felt to him as if it had hit Senior Brother Zhang's body solidly.

But how is this possible?

With this punch, he could smash rocks to pieces and break pig iron, so how was it possible that there would be no movement at all when he hit Senior Brother Zhang's body?

Did Senior Brother Zhang use some other means of self-defense besides the Golden Light Curse? !

Or is this the method that Senior Brother Zhang showed me?

Lu Ci thought to himself, and then, not wanting to believe it, he punched Zhang Zhiwei on the temple again, and there was still a dull "bang" sound.

The feeling brought by this attack was deeper than the last time. Lu Ci was very sure that both punches hit Senior Brother Zhang's body.

Moreover, there was no Qi flowing around Senior Brother Zhang's body, and it didn't look like he had used any special means.

Without casting the Golden Light Mantra or using other defensive training methods, he only used his flesh and blood to block his own Ruyi shock? Is he still a human?

Lu Ci didn't believe he could do this, so he launched an attack again.

This time he jumped high, twisted his waist and body, gathered his energy in his legs, and kicked hard with a whip, still hitting Zhang Zhiwei's temple.

But apart from the dull sound, Zhang Zhiwei was still unharmed and his steps did not move at all.

Lu Ci continued to attack and kicked Zhang Zhiwei on the other side of the temple with a whip kick, but he was still unharmed.

"Yeah ah..."

Lu Ci, who didn't believe in evil, exhaled and started to speak. His face was ferocious and he launched a fierce attack on Zhang Zhiwei's whole body. Every time he punched, he used up all his Qi force, causing strong winds and rain to dance.

Zhang Zhiwei still maintained the same posture as at the beginning, with his hands folded motionlessly, his head tilted back and slightly tilted, looking down at him condescendingly.

He was like a child, desperately hitting a heavy sandbag. Even if he tried his best, even if his hands were weak, he could not move the sandbag at all.

This made Lu Ci feel a huge sense of powerlessness.

This feeling of powerlessness is even more profound than the last competition in the Lu family compound.

He had attacked Senior Brother Zhang in the same way during the incident at the Lu Family Compound.

But at that time, Senior Brother Zhang used the Golden Light Mantra to protect his body.

Senior Brother Zhang’s cultivation is much higher than his. With his attainments in the Golden Light Mantra, it’s nothing shameful if he can’t break through it.

But this time, Senior Brother Zhang did not use the Golden Light Mantra.

Moreover, this time, my cultivation base had increased a lot. Logically, it should have increased as one increased while the other decreased, but why was there no effect? ​​!

Why is there no effect?!
Lu Ci shouted in his heart.

He didn't understand how a human body could be so strong without any tricks? !
It's so hard, is it a human or... or something else?
And this is exactly what Zhang Zhiwei wanted Lu Ci to try.

This was also the result of Zhang Zhiwei's tribulation this time. He drew the thunder from the sky to temper his body, causing his already extremely powerful life to undergo another transformation.

Especially his body, after being tempered by the heavenly thunder, it was like a piece of steel that had been tempered a hundred times. Both its strength and hardness had undergone an almost earth-shaking change.

In the past, facing a hail of bullets, even someone as powerful as him had to resort to some tactics.

No matter it is the Golden Light Curse, Tai Chi Power, or Escape Light, you can block them all, but you can't resist them with your physical body.

Because no matter how high his cultivation is, he is still a flesh and blood body.

How can flesh and blood withstand steel and gunpowder?
Just like Wu Gensheng in the plot, his life cultivation is not low either. He can fight against Zuo Menchang's double reverse life with pure life cultivation.

For Zuo Menchang, who was reborn in the second level, blocking a bullet was like a piece of cake. Even in a hail of bullets, there was no possibility of getting hurt.

But when Wu Gensheng attacked the Japanese camp, he was still shot through the body. It can be said that this is the shackles of flesh and blood, and it is an insurmountable gap.

But at this moment, Zhang Zhiwei has somewhat broken free from this shackles.

His body exceeds the limits of ordinary flesh and blood.

The force contained in Lu Ci's previous blows was definitely stronger than that of ordinary firearms, but it didn't hurt him, it just hurt very little. It was like a three-year-old child punching and kicking a tall and strong adult male. No matter how long he punched, it would hardly cause any effect, and he might even hurt himself.

At this moment, Lu Ci indeed had this feeling. After launching a raging attack on Zhang Zhiwei with all his strength, he could not raise his Qi and felt a little exhausted.

He finally gathered his strength and kicked Zhang Zhiwei on the shoulder.

With this kick, he felt as if he had kicked not a flesh and blood body, but a piece of tempered steel, which caused his calf to hurt.

After this kick, the Qi he had just raised completely dissipated.

He took several steps back before steadying himself, and stood there gasping for breath, without launching another attack.

Zhang Zhiwei still maintained his previous appearance, folding his hands, tilting his head slightly, looking down, and looking at him indifferently.

Lu Ci took a deep breath to calm his turbulent Qi, looked at Zhang Zhiwei with burning eyes, and asked:
"Brother Zhang, what do you think of my punching power?"

"Erbi, your fist is a little weak!"

Zhang Zhiwei has always treated people with sincerity and spoke frankly.

Lu Ci: “…………”

You're obviously too hard.

After a pause, he asked the question in his mind:
"Brother Zhang, did you use any tricks just now? Or... did you not use any tricks just now, and simply used your body to block my fist?"

At this moment, he felt very conflicted. He wanted Zhang Zhiwei to say that he had used some means, but he also wanted Zhang Zhiwei to say that he had not.

The former represents that he is not very weak, and the latter represents that Senior Brother Zhang is terrifyingly strong.

"No tricks are used. I asked you to take action just now because I wanted to test the current strength of my physical body!" Zhang Zhiwei said truthfully.

Even though Lu Ci had expected this, he still couldn't help but feel shocked when he received Zhang Zhiwei's recognition.

It's actually true. Is it possible for a human to possess a body of this strength?
He stared at Zhang Zhiwei blankly, thinking of a possibility, and said in a lost voice:

"Could it be that, Senior Brother Zhang, you have already reached the legendary point of sanctification of the flesh?"

Zhang Zhiwei thought for a while and said, "Probably not. Although my physical strength has improved a lot, it is not really indestructible. It is still far behind the golden light possession."

Lu Ci: “…………”

So, my punches weren't powerful enough, right? Lu Ci was a little frustrated.

Zhang Zhiwei was so focused on himself that he didn't notice Lu Ci's expression. He continued:

"My current physical strength can barely be called extraordinary, but it is still far from being a saint."

At this point, he noticed the frustration on Lu Ci's face and consoled him:
"Erbi, you don't have to be depressed. Although you can't beat me now, if you practice for a few more decades and then use your full strength, you should still be able to break a few of my ribs with one punch!"

This is true. After all, a flesh and blood body is still a flesh and blood body. There is always some difference between it and the protective effect brought by the means used.

In the plot, the aftermath of the fight between the elderly Lu Jin, who had fully unleashed his regenerative powers, was enough to create a large hole several meters in diameter on the ground. His full-strength attack was comparable to a heavy artillery, but when it hit Zhang Zhiwei's golden light, there was no reaction at all. However, it could still break several bones on Zhang Zhiwei's body.

What the hell, this is not a consolation. If you don’t know how to comfort people, you’d better not say anything... After hearing Zhang Zhiwei’s words of comfort, Lu Ci became even more depressed.

He was obviously practicing very hard, but the gap was getting bigger and bigger. You can imagine how disappointed he felt.

Seeing that Lu Ci's face was becoming more and more depressed, Zhang Zhiwei bent down, turned his head and looked into Lu Ci's eyes, and said, "You're not crying, are you?"

Lu Ci quickly rolled his eyes, took a deep breath, and calmed down the frustration on his face, saying: "Why are you crying, man? Do you think I'm Old Lu?"

Zhang Zhiwei: "…………"

If Old Lu were here, he would fight you to the death after hearing this!

After muttering something in his mind, he looked at the hoe that Lu Ci was holding not far away, patted Lu Ci on the shoulder, and said, "Don't be depressed. That time when you were hoeing the fields in the middle of the night, I watched you for a while. You were in a very high state of concentration, and your life cultivation had increased significantly."

He walked over and picked up the hoe. The hoe had been polished by Lu Ci and looked like it had been used a lot. He continued:

"Whether it's the Digging Skill, the Golden Light Mantra, or the Reversal of Life Skill, they are actually all skills for cultivating one's nature and life."

"It's just that the latter two, combined with some rituals, have other abilities, combining the ability to practice and protect the way into one."

"And the rituals that go with the Digging Technique... well, it's just digging the ground. It's just for a better state of cultivating both sex and life, and it doesn't have the ability to protect the Dao. But in terms of cultivating both sex and life, they are essentially not much different."

"You already have your own means of protecting yourself, so it's better for you to choose a method that purely cultivates your life. Since you can enter the state while hoeing the ground, it means that it is suitable for you."

"No matter what it is, the best one is the one that suits you!"

Zhang Zhiwei handed the hoe to Lu Ci like he was handing over a crown, and said solemnly:

"Practice according to this method, refine the harmony in the alchemy cauldron, and cultivate tens of thousands of black beads. Then there will be an opportunity for the fog to dissipate and the clouds to disappear, and the sun and the moon to shine brightly!"

Upon hearing this, Lu Ci also took the hoe that originally belonged to him from Zhang Zhiwei with a serious look on his face and said in a deep voice:

"I will definitely remember Senior Brother Zhang's teachings. I will definitely practice this method well!"

"So good!"

Zhang Zhiwei smiled, nodded, then turned around and walked forward. If he didn't walk now, he would not be able to hold back his laughter.

However, what he said just now was not to lie to Lu Ci. No matter whether the cat is black or white, as long as it can catch mice, it is a good cat. No matter what kind of martial arts it is, as long as it can prolong your life, it is a good martial arts.

Lu Ci practiced hoeing to increase his lifespan, and he might be able to be like the shed-building master of the Shaolin Zen Buddhism, who built sheds for several years. When he came out of the mountain, there were few people in the world who could rival him.

"Brother Zhang, wait for me!"

Lu Ci calmed down, picked up his hoe and chased after him. He and Zhang Zhiwei kept a level head, and the two walked in the rain.

Looking at the heavy rain above his head, Lu Ci said, "Brother Zhang, when will this heavy rain caused by your thunder tribulation stop?"

Zhang Zhiwei glanced upwards and said, "Looking at this situation, it should rain until half the night!"

Lu Ci thought for a moment and said, "If you go to a dry place to survive the thunderstorm, wouldn't that benefit the people there?"

Zhang Zhiwei said: "That won't be the case. Among the five elements, water generates thunder. If all the water vapor between heaven and earth is used to generate thunder, it will only further aggravate the drought there."

"The reason why it rains is because Longhu Mountain is one of the places with the highest rainfall in the country. Too much water vapor is gathered here, and after the thunderstorm, there is still excess water, so it naturally turns into rain and falls down."

(End of this chapter)