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Chapter 66 Shocking the crowd
As time passed slowly, the calmness on Zhang Sanfeng's face began to disappear.

Because he has used [-]% of his true energy now, Dan Dinggong can still fight against himself calmly, which is simply unbelievable.

He knew how powerful and thick his [-]% zhenqi was, and according to his guess, even the general innate late-stage masters might not be able to win if they fought with zhenqi.

But Ding Gong didn't blush, he wasn't out of breath, and his breath wasn't messed up.

Nima, this is unscientific!
Thinking of this, Zhang Sanfeng suddenly felt a bit overwhelmed by his old face, with so many apprentices watching beside him, it would be fine if even a child couldn't hold back.

Well, judging from Zhang Sanfeng's nearly hundred years of age, Ding Gong, who is seventeen or eighteen years old, is a child.

So Zhang Sanfeng raised [-]% of his zhenqi in an instant, and directly used [-]% of his zhenqi in his body to press down on Ding Gong through his palm, trying to suppress Ding Gong in one fell swoop.

"Ok?"

Then the next moment Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but stare, and looked at Ding Gong in disbelief.

Because he found that after his true energy rushed to Ding Gong, it was like a brook flowing into the sea. At most, a small wave would be rolled up, which would be useless.

"Hey hey, you're confused."

Seeing this scene, Ding Gong's expression on the surface remained unchanged, but he couldn't help smiling in his heart, thinking it was very funny, after all, he saw this expression on Zhang Sanfeng's face.

How powerful is the Peerless Internal Strength. After the completion of the Nine Suns Divine Art, the internal energy is endless, and the recovery speed is simply astonishing. It is not at all timid to fight a war of attrition.

After Ding Gong practiced the two major scriptures of nine yin and nine yang, the two major internal forces in the body, yin and yang, were continuously circulated, and the recovery alone was multiplied several times.

After breaking through the innate, the internal force transforms into true qi, and the degree of pure qi alone is not much worse than Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts myth that has reached the realm of transformation.

It's just [-]% true qi, it's not as good as Jiuyang's true qi in terms of quality, and it's not much different in terms of thickness. It's impossible for Zhang Sanfeng to overwhelm Ding Gong.

"Then, let's call it a day!"

With a flash of light in his eyes, Ding Gong's whole body's aura changed, like an unsheathed sharp sword, unstoppable, and both yin and yang zhenqi burst out.

Rumble.

It is like a monstrous flood sweeping out, capable of engulfing all obstacles in its path.

boom!
A sudden explosion exploded between the palms of the two of them, which echoed in the hall like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, shaking Song Yuanqiao and others' hearts.

Then Zhang Sanfeng's expression changed suddenly, his right arm trembled, and he stepped back several steps one after another.

The feet are staggered, and the tricks are changed, and all the terrifying true energy that comes in is discharged into the ground under the feet.

Click, click.

Hearing only a slight sound, every time Zhang Sanfeng took a step back, a shallow footprint would appear on the ground, surrounded by small cracks.

But Ding Gong slowly withdrew his right hand with a smile on the corner of his mouth, his figure was slender and straight, like a standing green pine.

"what!!!"

Seeing this scene, Song Yuanqiao and the others stared wide-eyed, opened their mouths involuntarily, with expressions of shock and disbelief appearing on their faces.

Even a few people couldn't help rubbing their eyes, wondering if they had read it wrong.

But that is the reality.

Their master, the contemporary martial arts myth, unexpectedly lost in the competition of true qi.

Looking at Ding Gong, who was neither blushing nor out of breath, everyone couldn't help taking a breath, feeling inexplicably horrified:

"It's hard to imagine that there are such ghosts in the world!"

"It's terrifying, it's terrifying."

Even the way Zhang Sanfeng looked at Ding Gong at this time was a bit wrong.

He made it clear that Ding Gong's cultivation was only at the early innate stage, but why his true qi was no worse than his own, and even stronger.

Seventeen or eighteen-year-old congenital masters, true energy can easily crush the congenital peak masters, how could there be such a monstrous peerless genius in the world.

Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but start to guess:
"Could it be because of the Nine Suns Divine Art? No, no, even the Nine Suns Divine Art cannot be so heaven-defying. Practice is done step by step. If the foundation is not stable, how can it break through the innate."

"It's even more impossible to rely on foreign objects to break through. What's more, there is no such thing as a mythical fairy in the world. After taking it, people can quickly increase their cultivation, and even become a congenital master in one fell swoop."

"Moreover, the zhenqi just now seemed to contain the changes of yin and yang. The extreme yang and the extreme yin were intertwined and fused together. The power of the explosion increased by more than ten times, which can be called terrifying."

"What kind of internal energy is this Ding Gong practicing? It was obviously the breath of the Nine Suns Divine Art before. It's weird, weird. Could it be possible that he can also cultivate two different attributes of internal energy?"

"No, no, it's impossible, but looking at ancient and modern times, it seems that there is no internal function that has the characteristics of extreme yang and extreme yin, just like the incompatibility of water and fire is impossible."

Thoughts popped up in his mind one after another, Zhang Sanfeng looked at Ding Gong more and more strangely, and even had an urge to catch Ding Gong and ask him for clarification.

However, Zhang Sanfeng dispelled this impulse as soon as it arose, and with his state of mind and personality after experiencing the world of mortals, he would not have done such a thing.

Suppressing the complex emotions in his heart, Zhang Sanfeng took a deep breath, calmed down his somewhat disturbed inner breath, cupped his fists at Ding Gong and said: "Little friend is really extraordinary, it's the veteran who lost."

After finishing speaking, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Such a straightforward conceded defeat was naturally because Zhang Sanfeng had already seen the result, and there was no need to continue.

Just before the real qi competition, Ding Gong's palm technique was unrecognizable to others, so he had some guesses.

The power of the palm is thick and terrifying, and the hand is accompanied by dragon sputum and dragon-like energy. Apart from the powerful palm technique, what other palm technique can have such power.

Zhang Sanfeng didn't expect that Ding Gong would know this kind of palm technique, it's unbelievable.

"Smiled."

After saying something modestly, Ding Gong looked at the task showing that the request to defeat Zhang Sanfeng had been completed, the corners of his mouth could not help but slightly turned up, and a smile flashed across his eyes.

Next, defeat a few masters whose cultivation base is at least the first-class peak to complete the task, which is not difficult at all for the current Ding Gong.

The corner of Zhang Sanfeng's mouth twitched, and he looked at Song Yuanqiao and the others: "You go out first."

"..."

Song Yuanqiao and the others were startled, and looked at Zhang Sanfeng with some doubts, but they quickly realized it, nodded in response, turned around and left the Zhenwu Hall.

After a while, only Ding Gong and Zhang Sanfeng were left in the huge Zhenwu Hall.

Zhang Sanfeng seemed a little hesitant to speak, hesitated for a while, and finally made up his mind, looked at Ding Gong with a serious expression and asked:
"Little friend, the old Taoist is offending to ask, have you practiced the Nine Suns Divine Art?"

"Ah."

Seeing that Zhang Sanfeng Ding Gong did not deny it, after all, this is not something shameful, and even vaguely guessed Zhang Sanfeng's thoughts.

(End of this chapter)