Gao Wu: My martial arts training relies solely on hard work

Chapter 227 One defeats three
for a long time.

Zhang Taifeng broke the silence: "You three, fighting or not fighting, running or not running, are you waiting for the old master to take action?"

Tuoba Ye said in a deep voice, "Zhang Zhenjun, just let your horse come over."

Kong Lai pretended not to hear it and looked at the entrance of the underground palace with pretense of sadness.

He told Zhang Taifeng in a cryptic way: "It's not that we are refusing to leave, but that the disciples in the sect are still in the ruins and we must stay to protect their safety."

Zhang Taifeng chuckled lightly, as if he didn't see Kong Lai's hint, and just replied to Tuoba Ye: "Okay, being idle is also idle."

I saw him stretching out his posture, and a strong wind suddenly rose.

Vigorous and terrifying black and white air currents soared into the sky like black and white dragons.

Its energy is vast and its meaning is vast.

Disembodied sounds echoed between heaven and earth.

"This boxing has been practiced for half my life. Its name is Tai Chi Fortune Fist."

The fist seal rumbled, and the indifferent and cold murderous intent surged. That powerful punch came with a bang just as the three of them reacted.

In an instant, the world turned pale.

The vast gray area is like the beginning of chaos and the birth of heaven and earth.

It seems like a few moments, but also like a long time later.

A huge wave set off by the three terrifying powers of divine soul power, true energy, and sound waves suddenly exploded in the sky, rising into a huge mushroom cloud.

"Bang" with a muffled sound.

The first person to fly out was Xie Xuan.

He fell from the sky and hit the earth like a cannonball.

While he was still in the air, half of his body was suddenly torn open and blood flowed like a profuse stream.

The blood, which contained abundant soul power, true energy and earth energy, was spilled, setting off a tide of energy like the Milky Way pouring down from the sky.

If someone can withstand the wash of this energy and is lucky enough to absorb three points, it will not be a problem to practice all the way to the master level.

There was a hard sound of "bang".

Tuoba Ye looked up to the sky and spit out a mouthful of blood, with two sunken fist marks on his face.

The phantom of the god behind him was missing arms and legs, and looked extremely miserable.

There was a trace of palpitations on his face.

If he hadn't transferred most of the damage to the god he summoned, he would have been seriously injured at this moment.

Think here.

Tuoba Zhi thought, and the shadow of the god behind him suddenly disappeared.

Then a divine light descended from the sky, fell on him, and turned into a new phantom of the god.

Unlike Xie Xuan, who was in a state of disarray and had to rest for a period of time before he could return to his peak state.

Someone like him with a background in the immortal world can quickly regain his strength close to its peak state.

"Clang clang clang."

There was a clear sound of knocking on gold and iron.

Konglai was seen sitting upright in the air, with his hands forming the Immovable King's Seal, and his whole body emitting golden light, as if his whole body were cast from gold and copper.

Zhang Taifeng's fist fell on Kong Lai's body, and every time a fist mark was dented, it quickly bounced back and returned to its original shape.

Zhang Taifeng couldn't help but admire: "Buddhism's indestructible body is indeed well-deserved."

As he spoke, fist marks fell like raindrops.

I don’t know how many times I was beaten.

There was an occasional crisp sound, which was the sound of bones breaking.

In a moment, after being beaten many times, his shape changed.

The Tai Chi Fortune Fist was not only a physical attack, but also invaded his soul, causing his soul to vibrate endlessly, and drops of blood dripped from his mouth and nose.

Kong Lai endured the pain and asked, "Why didn't the True Lord kill the poor monk like he did with Donor Tuoba and Donor Xie?"

He didn't fly out because Zhang Taifeng's punch marks were not from one direction but from all directions.

So he kept getting beaten.

Zhang Taifeng replied sincerely: "Master has a strong body and can withstand beatings. The veteran feels very comfortable when he beats me. I don't want to change him."

Sora was speechless for a while.

Since his defense is high, will he get beaten more often?

Almost as soon as Zhang Taifeng finished speaking, he let go of the Fudo Ming King Seal and used his divine foot power to leave far away.

Zhang Taifeng changed his target and realized that Xie Xuan had disappeared after falling to the ground in mid-air.

But he used the cover of the earth to sneak away.Tuoba Ye was very far away, and when he saw Zhang Taifeng looking at him, he took the initiative to retreat a few kilometers, losing all of his previous toughness.

He can summon the gods infinitely, and his strength has not returned to its peak state in a short time.

But looking at Zhang Taifeng's angry appearance, he just wanted to get beaten by him a few more times.

He's not a bitch, so why bother trying to find someone unhappy?
Zhang Taifeng closed his fist, shook his head, sighed, and felt an indescribable loss of interest.

Suddenly, he saw Zhao Xuan hiding in the dark and waved to him: "Why did you come out so quickly? Did you gain anything?"

After Zhao Xuan revealed his hiding place, he couldn't continue to hide. He rose into the air and came to Zhang Taifeng's side. He asked in a low voice: "This junior is quite proficient in concealing his whereabouts. How did my uncle discover it?"

Zhang Taifeng smiled slightly: "You have three auras left by the old Taoist in your body. To the old Taoist, you are as dazzling as a candle in the dark."

"It's strange that the old Taoist can't find you."

Zhao Xuan suddenly realized.

It turned out that the three life-saving breaths revealed his whereabouts.

He also thought that the concealment technique was useless.

Zhang Taifeng looked at Zhao Xuan: "It seems that you have gained a lot, and you have made a breakthrough."

Zhao Xuan chuckled: "My uncle has a keen eye, and this junior has a chance to gather his heavenly soul and be promoted to the Grand Master realm."

"This junior is willing to share the secret technique with my uncle, and I hope my uncle will accept it."

He has never been a stingy person, especially towards his own people.

Zhang Taifeng preached and defended several times, and he reciprocated. Isn't it natural?

I saw Zhang Taifeng waving his hand: "The old Taoist has his own way. Although the secret technique is good, it may not be suitable for the path that the old Taoist wants to take."

"You handle your opportunities by yourself. The old master will not worry about it, nor will he let others take it by force."

Zhao Xuan refused to give up and said: "This secret technique is extremely powerful. It is called Miluo Tiantian Emperor Yuanshen True Interpretation. It may be beneficial to my uncle's current practice."

He shared his secret technique with Zhang Taifeng for another purpose.

After Zhang Taifeng learned it, he would teach him.

After all, his talent relies on cheating, while Zhang Taifeng's talent is truly incredible.

There was a senior who knew the ropes and taught him the ropes, so he learned it twice with half the effort.

Zhang Taifeng seemed to see through his thoughts: "Learn by yourself. If you don't learn, come back and ask for advice."

Zhao Xuan shut up completely.

"This junior had a little conflict with Dao Sansheng in the underground palace this time. He seemed to be full of hostility towards the junior."

Zhao Xuan turned to talk about the underground palace.

If a bad person complains first, he can do it without any psychological burden.

In particular, he also had the "criminal evidence" that Dao Sansheng united with outsiders to deal with him.

After hearing this, Zhang Taifeng asked: "Did you suffer a loss?"

Zhao Xuan scratched his head: "No."

Zhang Taifeng nodded slightly: "When Lao Dao returns to Sanqing Mountain, he will talk to Qingxu, including the matter of Lao Dao being besieged today."

"If he doesn't give Lao Tao and his grandson an explanation, Lao Tao will let him know what justice is."

Zhao Xuan nodded: "It all depends on my uncle's arrangement."

If you have big legs, it's easy.

"This junior also met someone from the Liansheng Cult. That person claimed to be Wu Sheng Lao Mu. Her cultivation at the Grand Master level almost made the juniors at the Grand Master level capsize in the gutter."

It was okay not to mention blackmailing Xuanzang, but he would tell Zhang Taifeng if he learned about Wu Sheng's old mother.

He briefly told the story of his conversation with Wu Sheng's mother.

Zhang Taifeng frowned: "The inanimate old mother enshrined by the Pity Life Cult? Did she personally transform herself into the lower world?"

Then he frowned and said: "There are limits in the world. No matter how powerful the gods and Buddhas in the lower realm are, their strength cannot exceed the upper limit of this world."

"She can put you in danger with the Grandmaster Realm. That's because the current upper limit of the world is the Yin Shen Realm, and she used some Yin Shen Realm methods."

"If you can be like the old Taoist and be on the same level as the sky, you don't have to worry about any great power from the immortal world crossing the boundary to trouble you."

When Zhao Xuan heard this, he didn't know how to answer for a while.

Everyone is like you, the old man. The Sanqingguan Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple and the Tianshen Sect are so useless that they need to be closed down.

"You just said that Mother Wu Sheng gave you a technique. Let me take a look at it for you. Is there any hidden trap?"

Zhao Xuan originally wanted to say that he had never thought about learning and there was no need to waste time and energy.

But thinking that maybe Zhang Taifeng had a different opinion, he handed it over casually.

(End of this chapter)