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

Chapter 252
  Climb to the Immortal Platform, third floor.

Zhang Taifeng strolled forward.

Behind him, hundreds of meters away, followed a group of people.

There is an immortal wind Taoist bone, and the flying Sanqing Temple Master Qingxu is supported by a clear spirit.

There are solemn treasures and Buddhist chants, just like the living Buddha in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.

There is Tuoba Ye, the great shaman of the Celestial Sect who shines with divine light, is not angry and is powerful, and looks like a god descending to earth.

Such as Yuan Ting Yue Li, the Lord of the Divine Court, the unparalleled Master of the Divine Palace, the enigmatic Master of the Taiyi Sect...

Taking a closer look, there are actually sixteen people in the Yin Shen Realm in this world.

Except for Zhang Taifeng, all of them showed great power to the outside world, which was daunting.

But this group of powerful Yin Shen realms were willing to follow Zhang Taifeng, who seemed ordinary, and did not dare to get in the way.

We walked for about a quarter of an hour.

Someone in the crowd couldn't hold it in anymore and couldn't help but say: "You are also heroes for a moment, but you are willing to let this person be so humiliated? It's sad, deplorable, and ridiculous."

"He is no stronger than being alone. If we and I were to swarm him in a swarm, he would be unable to take care of himself and retreat in a hurry. Why should he suffer such cowardice?"

"You are willing to be a coward, but so-and-so is not. It belongs to a man. Let's go with him and do him a favor."

Everyone heard the sound and turned around. The person who spoke was a big man dressed roughly and with a vague aura of wildness.

This person had never seen Zhang Taifeng take action with his own eyes. He had only heard from others that Zhang Taifeng had beaten a Yin Shen realm to death with a few punches.

He was dubious about it.

It has only been a few months since the change of heaven and earth, and those who can advance to the Yin Shen realm are all outstanding.

Even if someone runs farther away, is the gap really that big?

Suspicion was suspicion. Seeing that Qingxu and others were very wary of Zhang Taifeng, he never thought of being a front-runner and sacrificing himself to find out Zhang Taifeng's background.

But he never expected that Qingxu and others could endure it so much, keeping their heads hidden.

If this continues, won't opportunities be in Zhang Taifeng's pocket, and what else will he have to do with it?

Finally he couldn't help but speak.

Even if half of the people respond to him, if seven or eight Yin Shen realms join forces, are they still afraid that they will not be able to defeat a bad old Taoist?
  As soon as this statement came out, someone was immediately ready to take action.

Even the leader of the Taiyi Sect and others who had seen Zhang Taifeng take action didn't think Zhang Taifeng was strong enough to fight one against ten.

That doesn't make sense.

But they are still waiting and watching.

With the strength shown by Zhang Taifeng, even if he loses to a dozen people, he can counterattack before death and take away a few without any problem.

They don't want to be the one taken away.

The rest of the people are not good people.

Even though they call each other brothers and have deep feelings, they cannot change the fact that they are in a competitive relationship.

Once there is an opportunity, no one wants to waste the opportunity to eliminate a competitor.

Zhang Taifeng stopped when he heard this, turned around, and showed a harmless smile: "What this fellow Taoist said is absolutely true. If everyone swarms up, the old Taoist may not be able to kill everyone before the soul is exhausted."

His tone was gentle and seductive: "Do you want to give it a try?"

"Insanity!"

The big man yelled angrily.

Seeing that everyone was moved, but no one agreed, he couldn't help but cursed angrily: "A group of eggless guys, I made the first move, if you are willing to humble yourself, I have nothing to say."

A fierce and arrogant aura broke out on him.

The originally strong body expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The bulging muscles burst the robe, revealing powerful lines.

The big man stepped forward, and the solid ground he stepped on cracked and cracked, and smoke and dust billowed.

With great momentum, he rushed towards Zhang Taifeng at high speed, raised his fist, and struck down hard.

The majestic power pours out, creating ripples, rolling like waves, and spreading outward in circles.

A strange color flashed in everyone's eyes.

No wonder he dared to take the lead. It turned out that he was following the ancient method of physical training.

In ancient times, powerful demonic beasts were rampant, and the human race was weak and was once reduced to the rations of the demonic beasts.

There are sages who imitate monsters and beasts, create methods of physical training, develop a strong body, and fight monsters.

Ancient physical trainers were ferocious beasts in human skin. Not only do they have strong defenses and fierce attacks, they also recover quickly.

When the big man took action, the rest of the people who wanted to take the opportunity to get rid of Zhang Taifeng took action one after another.

Someone raised a mottled dagger, with a fierce killing intent that almost froze the void.

Someone moved the [-]-foot sacred mountain and swept it down with a force that shattered the sky and cracked the earth, as if to destroy everything.

Someone set off a huge wave, like the Milky Way pouring down, drowning all living beings.

"Hahaha, you are quite capable after all, and it's not in vain that you come out like this."

The big man looked pleased with himself when he saw everyone taking action.

The Lord of the Shrine, Liu Zhen, spat softly: "When I send fellow Taoist Zhang Taifeng off, I will cure your bad breath."

The big man didn't take it seriously. As he got closer and closer to Zhang Taifeng, his blood boiled, and he seemed to see the scene of Zhang Taifeng being torn into pieces.

He smiled evilly and said: "Old bastard, don't be too crazy. One against ten, even if you die today, it will be enough for you to brag in front of the King of Hell."

Zhang Taifeng still looked calm and calm.

"It's not certain who will die."

A picture scroll containing the truth of heaven and earth stretched out in the sky.

It seems slow, but it covers the sky and the sun in an instant.

Zhang Taifeng took half a step forward and embraced Yin and Yang.

He murmured to himself: "When the heaven and the earth first opened, they divided Yin and Yang. The Tai Chi person carried the Yin and embraced the Yang, and Yin and Yang coexisted. When Yin and Yang meet, the five elements are born, and the five elements are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other..."

"The five elements are reversed, Yin and Yang are separated from each other, and Tai Chi turns to Wuji, which is chaos..."

A gray mist escaped from Zhang Taifeng's arms.

The big man punched forward, as if he had hit the fluttering cotton.

The ever-surging fist wind died down, as if it had never appeared before.

A feeling of extreme danger came to his mind.

The big man's expression changed drastically, and he wanted to retreat violently.

But it's too late.

When he stepped back, he watched helplessly as his right elbow pointed downwards, instantly shattered into the tiniest particles and scattered in the wind.

No blood came out at all.

Not just him.

The short sword that was unparalleled in slashing attacks turned into a broken sword.

Like a meteorite falling from the sky, the top of the sacred mountain was flattened.

The Milky Way, which stirred up huge waves, was also cut off and could no longer wave.

Everyone who attacked Zhang Taifeng was injured without exception.

Looking at Zhang Taifeng again, he took a blow from everyone and took three steps back. The Tai Chi scroll that covered the sky collapsed, but quickly returned to its original shape.

The gray mist was almost swept away.

He was panting slightly, as if he was losing a lot of energy.

Qingxu and the others, who were holding back and not taking action, all had expressions of astonishment on their faces.

Not only was it all done, but he was just panting slightly, and he didn't even suffer any minor injuries?

They looked at each other and seemed to be weighing whether to attack in the next round.

"what!"

At this time, the big man let out a very shrill scream, which shocked the others.

When I saw that he only had one broken arm, I couldn't help but secretly despise him.

Liu Zhen, who was quite prejudiced against him, even said: "It's just a broken arm. Just put it back on again. Don't you call yourself a man? Why do you cry like a girl?"

For the Yin Shen realm, the body is just a container for holding the soul, and is not very important.

As long as you think about it, you can take a donkey whip.

Then it needs to be screamed so miserable?
  The big man looked at her with resentment, turned around and ran away without saying a word.

Seeing that Liu Zhen didn't understand why, Zhang Taifeng kindly explained: "The old Taoist not only broke one of his arms, but also broke the corresponding part of his soul, so he couldn't accept it."

Liu Zhen's originally casual expression suddenly became tense, and he subconsciously took a step back.

(End of this chapter)