The rise of a young man in another world

Chapter 145 What Martial Skill
Following the second elder Zhang Tianying's retreat, the atmosphere on the high platform was suddenly tense.The mask of this high platform is not small, it is more than 400 square meters.

Looking at the two young people facing each other on the high platform, one is in the Qi training period, and the other is in the foundation building period.All the eyes present were focused on the high platform with great interest.Although most people think that Zhang Junbao will definitely win, they also want to know how this young man who performed miracles again will change after three years.

Does he really have the cultivation talent of the year, or is he just returning to the cultivation base of the foundation period?

Although the VIP seats are all important guests, they are not wholeheartedly for the Zhang family. In the final analysis, they are still interested.

At the VIP seat, Zhang Tianding frowned and looked at Zhang Junzhu who came to challenge Zhang Junzhu, his face was a little ugly. Although Zhang Junbao was already a monk in the foundation stage, he had never taught Zhang Junbao any martial arts, or heard Zhang Junbao learn any martial arts .

You must know that the cultivation of martial arts is completely different from the cultivation of true qi.Even for Huang rank martial arts, the use of true energy is extremely demanding.If there is no one to point out, it is basically difficult to learn by yourself.However, in the past few years, Zhang Tianding has never heard any elders in the family say that Zhang Junbao once asked them to learn martial arts. On the contrary, Zhang Junzhu is a frequent visitor.

According to Zhang Tianding's understanding, Zhang Junzhu, who is at the 8th level of the Qi refining stage this year, has mastered at least three yellow-rank martial arts.Among the monks in the Qi training period, he is already the best.

So in this competition, Zhang Junbao's advantages in cultivation base and true qi may not necessarily be able to take advantage of it.

But Zhang Junbao was very curious about Zhang Junzhu's confidence, he dared to challenge himself with his cultivation level during the Qi training period?

"Patriarch Zhang, do you think your young master Junbao can beat that little girl?" President Zixia, who was sitting next to Zhang Tianding at the VIP seat, stared at Zhang Junbao in the field with a light smile and asked Zhang Tianding .

"..." What made Zhang Tianding speechless was that President Zixia was only a few years older than Zhang Junbao and Zhang Junzhu, probably in his early twenties at most!Actually called Zhang Junzhu a little girl?

But Zhang Tianding just smiled lightly and said: "Jun Bao is not very proficient in martial arts, and he has only recently stepped into the stage of foundation building, while Zhang Junzhu has already begun to master martial arts. It's hard to say who will win and who will lose!"

In fact, although Zhang Tianding is Zhang Junbao's father, he doesn't know when his son entered the foundation-building period.After all, when Zhang Junbao stepped into the Foundation Establishment Stage again, he didn't use the family's Foundation Establishment Pill!
Did Zhang Junbao enter the foundation building period a year ago?Or has it just entered the foundation building period recently?This really made him curious as a father!
"Oh, really?" President Zixia blinked her seductive eyes, and suddenly her rosy mouth smiled, and said charmingly: "I don't know why, but I have full confidence in young master Zhang Junbao, I think, he must can win."

President Zixia seems to be very confident in her vision.

But Zhang Tianding was taken aback for a moment, and seemed a little surprised that she had such great confidence, and shook his head with a smile: "Then I would like to thank President Zixia for the good words."

Looking at Zhang Junbao standing in front of him at will, Zhang Junzhu sneered, clenched his fists slowly, and the faint qi of the qi training period circulated quickly in his body, bringing a strong sense of strength.

After pausing for a while, Zhang Junzhu stepped on the ground fiercely, and instantly rushed towards Zhang Junbao who was close at hand.

When he was less than half a meter away from Zhang Junbao, the movements of Zhang Junzhu's hands suddenly changed, and he seemed to attack Zhang Junbao like a beast.

This is the Zhang family's yellow-rank martial art—Smashing Stone Fist!

Looking at the oncoming fist with a calm face, Zhang Junbao easily dodged it, and then raised his hand and struck out with a palm. Under this huge thrust without warning, Zhang Junzhu felt his chest twitch and his face changed. , and then his figure seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer. After retreating more than ten steps with his feet, he stopped in a little embarrassment.

"..." Zhang Junbao felt that he had just touched a softness, and he retracted his palm with some guilt.

Looking at this scene on the high platform, Zhang Tianding looked slightly surprised, while President Zixia smiled sweetly, and gracefully picked up the white jade teacup in front of her, parted her red lips, and took a small sip.It seemed that everything that had just happened was within her expectations.

With a charming smile on the corner of her lips, President Zixia murmured in her heart: "This little fellow of the Zhang family is really hiding something! Although the power is not big, this family is really not simple."

"What kind of martial art are you?" Zhang Junzhu asked angrily as he touched his tight chest, his face changed slightly.

"This is a martial skill created by myself!" Zhang Junbao glanced at him lightly, just now he just used a random move, strictly speaking, it can't be called a martial skill at all!

"Dirty!" Zhang Junzhu's face trembled slightly, his teeth were gritted, mixed with anger, he rushed towards Zhang Junbao again.

Zhang Junbao looked at Zhang Junzhu who was getting closer and closer, the corners of his mouth slowly pulled up a cold arc, thinking: If you don't teach this little girl some lessons, she must not admit defeat.

(to be continued...)
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