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Chapter 180 The true meaning of the second martial arts!

Yan Jinghong, the Holy Lord of the Northern Holy Land, said in surprise: "I didn't expect Hai Qingzi to be so powerful. Even if Zhang Ze is lucky enough to survive this time, he will definitely be seriously injured and his body will definitely not be saved."

Holy Lord of Southern Dian Yun Jiannan sneered: "This Zhang Ze is really too arrogant. Do you really think that the Holy Son of the Five Holy Lands has no trump card?"

"This time Zhang Ze's body will definitely be destroyed, and he may not even be able to save his soul."

Holy Master Xichi nodded and said: "It's all over. All geniuses outside the Five Holy Lands are so vulnerable."

Donghe Ao, the Holy Lord of Donghe, looked at the long sword in Hai Qingzi's hand and said: "The swordsmanship of the Holy Son of Linghai Holy Land is really unfathomable and unbelievable. Even if I want to crack it, I have to think hard. Just think about it.”

The Holy Lords of the Five Holy Lands all admired Hai Qingzi's swordsmanship.

It seems that the Holy Master of Linghai Holy Land spent a lot of effort in cultivating this Holy Son.

At this moment, all I could see was a sky full of sword light appearing in the sky.

When everyone felt that everything had settled, a cry of exclamation sounded.

This sound was made by Hai Qingzi.

"What is your true meaning of martial arts?"

Hai Qingzi said in great shock.

The next moment, Hai Qingzi flew out, vomiting blood, and was obviously seriously injured.

And Zhang Ze stood in the air, still in the same position.

It was as if Hai Qingzi's injury was not caused by him, he was just a spectator standing there.

It’s just that Zhang Ze’s clothes were torn, and his whole body was glowing with golden light.

When the drunkard saw this scene, he immediately laughed: "Haha, what do you think of my apprentice?"

At that moment, the drunkard felt that Zhang Ze was bound to lose, and was even prepared to break the agreement and save Zhang Ze.

But when he saw Zhang Ze signaling to him, the drunkard didn't take action.

Obviously Zhang Ze still has a trump card and is confident that he can block Hai Qingzi's attack.

Therefore, drunkards also choose to believe Zhang Ze.

But I believe Zhang Ze is right. This land really gave him a big surprise, and he actually realized the second powerful true meaning of martial arts.

I didn't expect that the second true meaning of martial arts would be so powerful in defense.

But how do you feel about the true meaning of martial arts in terms of strength?
Could this be another fused true meaning of martial arts?
Hai Qingzi got up from the ground. He didn't wipe the blood from his mouth, but stared at Zhang Ze.

"Are you practicing the art of horizontal training and comprehending the true meaning of martial arts?!"

Hai Qingzi asked with a shocked face.

Just now, he also felt the true meaning of martial arts in Zhang Ze regarding strength and defense.

He thought that Zhang Ze might have understood the true meaning of martial arts in the art of horizontal training.

Originally, monks practicing the art of horizontal training were very rare.

Because it is too difficult to practice the art of horizontal training, and progress is very slow.

Instead of doing this, it is better to find a suitable armor as a defense.

Why do you have to work so hard to practice the art of horizontal training to make your body stronger?

At this moment, Hai Qingzi understood in his heart that the true meaning of martial arts he had learned through practicing Henglian was so terrifying.

Zhang Ze smiled calmly, looked at Hai Qingzi and said, "You just used your trump card. I think it's just normal. You just ruined one of my clothes."

"The sword technique you just performed can only tear other people's clothes. Was it specially learned for the female disciples of your Linghai Holy Land?"

"Your sword skills are really suitable for use on the female disciples of your Linghai Holy Land." "I think you can still fight. I only used one punch just now, and I haven't had enough fun yet. Let's continue to compete."

After saying this, Zhang Ze rushed over without asking Hai Qingzi if he still wanted to spar.

Holy Lord Miao Shuihuo of Linghai wanted to come out to stop him, but was stopped by the drunkard.

"Miao Shuihuo, this is the junior generation's business. We, the older generation, should not interfere."

"Didn't we agree just now? And it was you who proposed it, so don't slap yourself in the face. After all, you are also the Holy Master of a great holy land."

"You are born with immortal bones, and you have never been defeated?"

"I don't know if it's because your other disciples in Linghai Holy Land are too bad, or they don't dare to attack your master disciple."

At this time, Hai Qingzi kept running away, and Zhang Ze chased him directly.

After feeling Zhang Ze's punch, Hai Qingzi's face turned ugly.

Hai Qingzi wanted to fight back, but there were not many such opportunities because Zhang Ze had no defense at all.

But after fighting back, he realized that he had been fooled by Zhang Ze.

This allowed Zhang Ze to seize the opportunity and punch him again, aggravating his injuries.

Although Haiqingzi can still escape now, as time goes by, Haiqingzi's injuries become more and more serious.

Moreover, his strength is getting weaker and weaker, and even these injuries have affected his martial arts foundation.

But Hai Qingzi knew in his heart that if he gave up directly, it would harm the interests of the Five Holy Lands.

He volunteered to stand up at the beginning, thinking that he could make meritorious service to the Five Holy Lands.

But I never expected that this Zhang Ze would be so powerful.

He is no match for Zhang Ze at all.

The Holy Son of the Northern Territory Holy Land Bei Xiangqian said: "Why was this Hai Qingzi defeated so quickly?"

"He was still bragging in front of us about how powerful his martial arts skills were. I didn't expect it to be anything more than this."

Nan Murong, the Holy Son of the Southern Dian Holy Land, nodded and said: "Yes, let this Hai Qingzi come, why not let me fight this Zhang Ze."

"Although this Zhang Ze has some strength, it's not much."

"Even if I can't beat the opponent, at least I can ensure a draw."

Wujisheng, the Holy Son of Xichi Holy Land, said: "Hai Qingzi is too arrogant. He was beaten by his opponent as soon as he went up, and then he messed up. Otherwise, he would not have been defeated so miserably."

The Holy Son of the East River Holy Land was so lonely that he put his hands behind his back and said, "Hai Qingzi loses nothing, but he has affected major events in our five Holy Lands. He dares to stand up and stand up bravely without the ability. It is simply unreasonable."

Hai Qingzi naturally heard the words of the other four Holy Land Saints and was so angry that he almost vomited blood.

That's not what they said when they personally stood up to challenge Zhang Ze just now.

Zhang Ze hid the true meaning of martial arts in the art of horizontal training, which would not work for anyone else.

If the saint sons of the other four holy lands came, they would be even worse than him and lose faster.

Zhang Ze suddenly looked at the saints from the other four holy places and said, "I just heard your exchange, and it seems that you are more powerful than this Hai Qingzi."

"If the four of you are not convinced and feel that Hai Qingzi cannot represent the Five Holy Lands, you can do it yourself."

"As long as you dare to stand up, I will take over and learn from you."

"Don't you dare? Is this the Holy Son of the Five Holy Lands?"

"If you don't dare, I'll give you a chance to do it together."

(End of this chapter)