I am the strongest ruler of the world

Chapter 72 Zhang Sanfeng Is My Master (please bookmark, please recommend tickets)

Hearing the system prompt, Qin Jun's face darkened, and he immediately chose the temporary summon card.

"Ding, congratulations to the host, successfully opened the temporary summoning card, and won Zhang Sanfeng's allegiance, with a time limit of two hours."

"Strength: peak clutch."

"Physique: Innate Dao Body."

"Weapon: True Martial Sword."

"Cultivation method: Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu, Nine Yang Manual, Tai Chi Xuan Gong!"

"Martial arts: Tai Chi, Tai Chi Sword, Tai Chi Push Hands, etc."

"Supernatural power: There is no trick to win."

"From: Yitian World."

"Implant identity: the master of the master."

The sound fell.

Qin Jun raised his eyebrows with a smile on his cheeks. He never thought that the temporary summon card could summon the world's number one master and a world-renowned martial arts master.

It turned out to be his master.

Since he is the master, he hugged this thigh tightly.

What a terrifying existence at the peak of clutching and reunion?

Just now.

The old man in the red robe jumped up and slapped Qin Jun with a palm, and the wind of the palm rolled forward like waves.

Qin Jun's expression turned pale, and he said slowly, "Wait, who are you!"

"Sacred Fire Cult, Wanzhan Mountain!"

Saying that, Wan Zhanshan's speed did not decrease, and he shuttled through the air.

Qin Jun nodded, "Understood, everything today has something to do with your Holy Fire Sect!"

Wan Zhanshan grinned, "So what, you will die today!"

Qin Jun chuckled lightly, "There are too many people who want me to die, but unfortunately I have been living very well, but your Yintang is darkened, and your soul is scattered. I am afraid that your life will not be long!"

heard.

Wan Zhanshan said angrily, "Smart teeth, I'm going to smash you to pieces."

talking.

A giant palm fell from the sky, domineering and majestic, fierce and majestic.

Looking at the giant palm that seemed to be shuttled down from the clouds, Qin Jun's figure stepped back.

While retreating, he shouted loudly, "Master, someone is going to kill your disciple!"

"Who dares to hurt my apprentice!"

A majestic voice came from the wooden city, as if a dragon was singing to the nine heavens.

Everything passed by the sound wave died out, and the universe trembled endlessly.

Thousands of feet of smoke and dust swept across, as if the end had come.

The palm wind released by Wan Zhanshan was shattered, and his figure flew out in the air waves.

This flight, fully flew out of a hundred feet.

With blood spattering from his mouth, he raised his head and opened his eyes wide, looking towards Mucheng in disbelief.

"Whoever dares to hurt my apprentice, this way will destroy him!"

The moment the voice came, a figure appeared beside Qin Jun.

Dongfang Bo, Xuan Taiyi, and Feng Boling's pupils dilated, and their expressions changed drastically.

Zhang Sanfeng appeared, from the wooden city to the wilderness outside the city, as fast as a rush of smoke, with a swish, how many people can there be in this speed?
now.

The only feeling among the three was that Zhang Sanfeng was unfathomable.

"Disciple, whoever wants to kill you, tell me!" Zhang Sanfeng said in a deep voice without getting angry.

Qin Jun looked sideways, puzzled, and whispered in his heart, is this really Zhang Sanfeng, the master of martial arts?
This man was tall and abnormal, his beard and hair were like silver, his face was ruddy and smooth, his smile was very amiable, but his green cloth Taoist robe was extremely filthy.

The current Zhang Sanfeng is similar to when he first met Bu Shanhe.

Do masters like to dress themselves up like this, looking low-key?

Before Qin Jun could speak, Zhang Sanfeng beside him narrowed his eyes slightly, "Whoever wants to kill him, do it quickly, and you can do it together."

The voice fell.

Everyone retreated one after another, only Wan Zhanshan was left in the wilderness.

Before Wan Zhanshan figured out what was going on, Zhang Sanfeng's figure had already appeared in front of him.

Raise your hand, snap!

Wan Zhanshan, pawn!
It turned into a cloud of blood mist, suspended in the void.

A slap in the Nascent Soul Realm destroyed both body and spirit.

Dongfang Bo, Xuan Taiyi, Feng Boling gasped one after another.

This old man can't be bothered.

"Who are you, leave your name, and our Holy Fire Cult will definitely visit you in the future!"

air.

A figure fell, and the person who came was the holy envoy of the Holy Fire Cult who appeared in Feng Suiyun's mansion that day.

"Wudang Mountain, Zhang Sanfeng!"

The sound is not loud, resounding through nine heavens and ten earths.

The shock made the blood in the Holy Fire Cultist's body boil, and a fishy sweetness came from his throat.

The envoy stabilized his figure, thoughts were racing through his mind, and he muttered to himself, "Wudang Mountain, Zhang Sanfeng, why have I never heard of it?"

"It's really on Feixian Continent?"

Feng Boling of Tianwailou also murmured to himself, "This old man may come from a foreign land, and Qin Jun is actually his apprentice. With such a strong background, it may not be easy to move him."

Xuan Taiyi of Rendi Pavilion, "Where is Wudang Mountain? It's unheard of!"

The envoy frowned, and looked at Zhang Sanfeng, "This envoy has made a note, if you want to cover Lord Qin, you are making yourself an enemy of the world."

Zhang Sanfeng remained expressionless, "So what if we are enemies of the world, will our master and apprentice be afraid?"

The voice fell, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

Looking at the afterimage of him going away, Qin Jun smiled wryly, "You are not afraid, you will leave after two hours, and you are trying to kill me by drawing so much hatred on me!"

talking room.

Zhang Sanfeng appeared in front of the envoy, his figure was like a dragon swimming in the sky, swift as an angry dragon.

"You remember the old man?"

"I feel that my memory is not enough, help you deepen it!"

As he spoke, Zhang Sanfeng picked up the envoy, as if kicking a football.

Two figures are in the void, you come and go.

The shrill screams are creepy, like a demon screaming in the ears.

When everyone saw this scene, their spirits trembled slightly.

In the wilderness, there was silence.

little time.

Zhang Sanfeng came to Qin Jun with the envoy, "This dog is very bad, I leave it to you, and you decide how to deal with it."

Qin Jun narrowed his eyes slightly, and the God-killing Spear appeared in his palm. Looking at the envoy who was lying on the ground, he shot his head horizontally and blasted his head.

Qin Jun never showed mercy to his enemies.

This time, the Sacred Fire Sect used the blood of the ancestral dragon to come into the world and bring disaster to him, obviously wanting him to die.

Qin Cheng and the Sacred Fire Cult were already immortal, so how could he keep the envoy in front of him.

Zhang Sanfeng saw that Qin Jun shot through and killed the holy envoy, his face was calm and his eyes were ethereal, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

The look of the cynical old urchin just now disappeared in an instant, and he looked like he was ignorant of the world and had a fairy-tale look.

Sometimes appearances can be deceiving.

Who would have thought that Zhang Sanfeng, such an honest old man, would strike so fiercely.

"Teacher, ask them if there is anyone else who wants to fight? If no one fights, let's go back to the city!" Zhang Sanfeng said suddenly.

Qin Jun nodded and stepped forward, "Who else wants to see my blood, stand up!"

Seeing that everyone was indifferent and looking at him in fear, Qin Jun said again, "Since no one wants to watch, then the city lord won't let you eat. It's getting late, so hurry up and leave!"

The sound fell.

Qin Jun turned around and stepped forward, walking towards the wooden city.

"Ding, congratulations to Juggernaut, complete the hidden mission, frighten the heroes, and get a random lottery from the system."

"Ding, congratulations to the master, beheading the holy envoy of the Sacred Fire Cult, and gaining 1000 experience points, the superpower will inherit one."

"Ding, remind the host, if you find Zhang Sanfeng's upper-level martial arts, can you copy it with one click?"

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