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Chapter 65 The Terror of Innate Experts

After being dazed for a while, Zhang Sanfeng came back to his senses, a gleam flashed in his piercing eyes, and said with a slight smile: "The hero is a young boy, and the old man agreed to my request."

In today's world, most of the peerless martial arts inheritances are cut off, and the world seems to have changed a bit. He is the only one who breaks through to martial arts innate by virtue of his powerful talent and opportunity, while it is extremely difficult for the rest of them to become first-class in their lifetime.

As a result, Zhang Sanfeng had a mentality of being at the top of the mountain and looking at all the small mountains. In the end, he could only devote himself to cultivating the Tao, hoping to have a glimpse of the way of heaven in his lifetime.

Well, that is what Taoism calls the unity of man and nature. If he is lucky enough to have this opportunity, then Zhang Sanfeng has a lot of confidence that he will be able to enter a new world of martial arts innately.

But he couldn't figure it out all the time, and Zhang Sanfeng also knew that this kind of thing cannot be forced, so he mainly used it to create and inherit martial arts during retreat.

But he didn't want to know that a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy had a peek at the innate, even Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help being shocked when he left the customs.

Perhaps Ding Gong can find a way to break through the innate martial arts and enter the new world!

After discovering Ding Gong's cultivation level, Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but have this thought in his mind, and for a while he looked at Ding Gong with hot eyes.

But after all, he is not an ordinary person, so he quickly suppressed the emotions in his heart, and of course he was still looking forward to it.

After all, breaking through the innate shackles and entering Xintiandi has almost become Zhang Sanfeng's obsession, so how could he let it go easily.

Faced with this kind of thing, think about it differently, no one in the world can resist it.

Think about how crazy Ouyang Feng, the Western Poison in the Divine Sculpture, was to break through his martial arts innateness and how crazy he was after learning the peerless martial arts Nine Yin Manual, and how much he paid for it.

For some people in the Jianghu, a profound martial arts may even be more important than his life.

...

In the Zhenwu Hall, which was at least two basketball courts in size, Song Yuanqiao and others stood aside one after another, leaving a large enough space in the middle.

At this moment, Song Yuanqiao and the others looked at Zhang Sanfeng and Ding Gong with anticipation, and the hot look in their eyes could hardly be concealed.

The existence of the two innate realms of martial arts is exchanging ideas.

If they can gain something in the sparring, it will be a great benefit for them.

Zhang Sanfeng and Ding Gong stood facing each other about three meters apart.

Song Yuanqiao and others waited with bated breath.

The atmosphere in the hall changed quietly, and it seemed a little dignified.

Zhang Sanfeng stood with his hands behind his back, smiled at Ding Gong and said, "Little friend, please go ahead."

"it is good."

Ding Gong nodded, straightened his expression, and there was a trace of seriousness between his brows.

wow.

Taking two steps, Ding Gong appeared in front of Zhang Sanfeng in an instant like a gust of wind, with Jiuyang Zhenqi entangled in his hand, and slapped Zhang Sanfeng with his palm.

Such a palm of Ding Gong did not use all his strength, but it also used the strength of a normal innate initial stage warrior.

The powerful Nine Yang True Qi surged, the clothes swayed, and the air waves shook.

With one palm, the surrounding air was hot.

"Ok!"

As soon as Ding Gong made a move, Zhang Sanfeng's eyes lit up suddenly, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes. As the current martial arts myth, he immediately had a guess.

Thoughts were surging, Zhang Sanfeng didn't just stand there blankly, he immediately stretched out his hand, with thick qi wrapped around his hand, he grabbed the hand that Ding Gong patted.

At this moment, Ding Gong suddenly changed his move, his right hand flickered, but his left hand intertwined, and the terrifying Jiuyang Zhenqi burst out and blasted towards Zhang Sanfeng first.

Zhang Sanfeng didn't panic in the slightest, with footwork on his feet, with both hands carrying the profound qi that can be called a unity of Hunyuan, he dispelled the zhenqi of Jiuyang, and then slapped it out with the same palm.

Horror zhenqi erupted, and the air immediately flowed backwards, rolling towards Ding Gong.

Wudang Nine Suns Kung Fu is derived from one-third of Nine Suns Divine Kungfu. After continuous improvement, it has long been an independent and powerful internal skill.

Zhang Sanfeng's talent is powerful, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the innate realm. If it weren't for the shackles of this world, he might have already been a powerful existence in the realm of grand masters or even the realm of great masters.

This palm strike, even if it is purely true energy without using martial arts, its might is still extremely powerful.

It is easy to break a millstone with one palm.

The random palm of a congenital master is not something that a first-class master can resist, it is just so terrifying.

Ding Gong's expression remained the same, Jiuyang Zhenqi circulated in his hand, his entire palm turned red, and he slapped Zhang Sanfeng's palm directly.

boom!
There was a clap of palms and an explosion resounded in the hall, and a terrifying sound wave swept out to the surroundings, blowing the clothes of Ding Gong and Zhang Sanfeng rattling.

"So strong!"

Song Yuanqiao and others who were watching the battle suddenly showed horror when they saw this scene, and couldn't help but exclaim in their hearts.

They could feel that if Ding Gong or Zhang Sanfeng were replaced by any of them, no one would be able to take the opponent's palm.

Is this the power of a congenital master!
His eyes returned to Ding Gong and Zhang Sanfeng.

After striking each other, Ding Gong and Zhang Sanfeng changed their moves at the same time.

I don't know what kind of palm technique Zhang Sanfeng used, but the terrifying true energy condensed in his palm, and the slap of the palm seemed to shatter the air it passed through.

A series of crackling sounds.

Hey!
Suddenly there was a sound of dragon's gunpowder, and Ding Gong's hand was seen to bloom with a pale golden light, and Jiuyang Zhenqi turned into a red-gold translucent dragon wrapped around Ding Gong's forearm.

The next moment, the palms hit each other again.

boom!
The air exploded, and the sound was like thunder.

The two palms were tightly pressed together, and the terrifying true energy of the two was continuously stimulated and began to collide.

crackling.

The air around them seemed to be shattered by the terrifying true energy, and the clothes of the two of them felt as if they were being blown by a strong wind without any wind.

Such a vision made their hearts tremble unceasingly, looking at the eyes of Ding Gong and the two of them was like seeing a god-man alive.

True Qi kept colliding.

Both Ding Gong and Zhang Sanfeng didn't use their full strength, and they didn't retreat or change their moves in the fight.

The four eyes met, and the two of them seemed to have a tacit understanding, and they both increased the output of the surging true energy in their bodies.

Apparently, they wanted to compete against each other in a contest of true qi.

Zhang Sanfeng's expression remained unchanged, his eyes were calm, but also with a trace of confidence.

From the previous fights, Zhang Sanfeng already knew that Ding Gong's cultivation was only at the early stage of congenital.

He is a congenital peak. He has been stuck in this realm for nearly ten years, and he has already accumulated extremely strong true energy, which can be said to have entered the realm of perfection.

Although Ding Gong's talent is against the sky, and he cultivates peerless internal strength, but after all, he only has the cultivation level of the innate early stage, and he is so young, how could he lose when fighting for internal strength.

However, Ding Gong's expression remained unchanged, his eyes were like stars and black holes, bright and extremely deep, and the calm confidence between his brows was even breathtaking.

Seeing Ding Gong's expression, the calm Zhang Sanfeng suddenly felt something was wrong for some reason, as if something was different from what he thought.

(End of this chapter)