Silent Killing

With Zuo Zhicheng’s current strength, he promoted the cultivation technique of Hell King Golden Body, a martial artist of purple body strength, unless ordinary sharp fists and lances are used, otherwise ordinary boxing attacks will not work.

If you want to break the defense of Zuo Zhicheng’s Hell King Golden Body with your fists, at least it is a martial artist with orange yellow muscle strength.

Feng Lun put one hand over the other hand that had almost lost consciousness, and said word by word, “Left … Chi … Sincerity?”

“Not bad.”

Feng Lun was sighed, with a bitter smile on his face: “I thought it was exaggerated before I came, and today I saw that it is name is not in vain, and the martial arts of the left Master made me admire.” Zhicheng intervened and defeated him.

“I don’t know if Hao Ran dojo is still unacceptable, I am willing to stay here, try to martial arts by Master, and study the Qi Practitioner refining spirit.”

Zuo Zhicheng swept a few people with infrared vision. Their difference in strength was not much in his opinion. They were all innate, and the coverage rate was 40% to 60%. However, none of them have Qi Practitioner Great Accomplishment, apparently the martial arts they cultivated are defective.

The meaning of what Feng Lun said just now is very clear. He wants to stay by Zuo Zhicheng and ask martial arts to Zuo Zhicheng. This is the advice, of course, Qi Practitioner Great Accomplishment, or even the secret of the refining spirit method.

At this time, Afei finally ran over from the door, took a look at the field, walked behind Zuo Zhicheng, and said to his ear: “This person is named Feng Lun, who has trained a hand Saint Ancestor. The hand is well-known throughout the martial arts in Nanwan. It is said that in order to exercise the actual combat, he went to kill the bandits by himself for three years. The killing was very heavy and the actual combat experience was very commanding. “

Zuo Zhicheng is nodded, and understands that Feng Lun is a personal talent.

“I doran is a place to learn martial strength. Masters like Feng Master are naturally welcome.” He turned his head. looked towards three other martial artists and asked: “Do the three mean the same thing?”

However, Wu Zhi’an fell to his knees directly and ignored the different colors in people’s eyes. He looked respectfully at Zuo Zhicheng and said, “Left Master, you have seen your martial arts. Really it is achieved perfection. I do n’t know if you have a disciple, Master Left? I ’m willing to saddle my horses and serve them, ”he said. There was a burst of worship in his eyes.

Zuo Zhicheng raised his eyebrows slightly, but did not answer immediately.

Behind him, A Fei said gently: “This person is called Wu Zhian, a former student named Nanhai Lions dojo. They have some conflicts with dojo and Feng Lun and have been kicked several times.”

Zuo Zhicheng is nodded. indifferently said: “I have no disciples for the time being, and I have no intention of accepting apprentices. If Brother Wu wants to exchange and learn martial arts, I have no opinion staying in Haoran dojo.”

It is naturally impossible for him to take Wu Zhi’an as disciple casually. It’s not the scene in the play. The teenager saw the powerhouse and worshiped the Master. Anyone who likes to see a teacher who is better than himself, like this, seems to be crazy about Martial Dao, but hidden beneath the surface. But it is disrespect and disloyalty to the teachers, and it is even more stupid to be human.

Zuo Zhicheng has blacklisted Wu Zhian in his heart. Such a person, not only does not intend to accept the other party as an apprentice, nor does he intend to impart any martial arts to the other party.

Then Zuo Zhicheng turned his head, a pair of eyes already looked towards the other two.

A Fei was gently introduced behind him: “The one with a little white hair, called Gao Guanglu, is a famous dart master on the road. The other has a tattoo on his face. His name is Xing Xuan, and he is a Martial Master of a minority in the south. It was opened there to receive students and was revered as a teacher. “

Zuo Zhicheng is nodded. Gao Guanglu over there has already held a cup one fist in the other hand, said with a smile: “Left Master’s martial arts are superb. Now they all say that you are the No. XNUMX in Nanwan, and I served them today.

Old Xing and I came here today. I didn’t mean anything else, just wanted to get some hands-on with the Left Master and ask for advice. Your time is deep, and I hope you will show mercy for a while. “

Gao Guanglu’s words were full of politeness and respect, showing a bold and open temperament. His meaning was also very clear, and his attitude was very low, indicating that he was not provocative by competition, but only consulted and consulted.

Zuo Zhicheng was nodded and understood what he meant. The other party didn’t mean to fight in the slightest, but just wanted to talk to him about martial arts.

So he turned back towards A Fei and said, “Go out and wait for me, and close the door. I’ll talk with Gao Master and Star Master behind closed doors today.”

Gao Guanglu laughed: “Left Master, many thanks.”

For people like him and Xingxuan who eat on martial arts, fame is obviously very important. They were defeated by Zuo Zhicheng. Although it was expected, it would also have an impact on their business. Zuo Zhicheng was willing to discuss behind closed doors and communicate privately.

So Gao Guanglu stood out, both of his hands came out, legs were brought together, hands, elbows, and straddles, knees, and wrists were connected together. Like Seven Stars of the Big Dipper, the upper body is four stars and the lower body is Samsung.

“Left Master, this is the Seven Stars Fist from my family.”

Zuo Zhicheng is nodded, Seven Stars Fist is also a martial arts widely circulated on the rivers and lakes, but it has been passed for so long, and various sects have their own practice. I saw Zuo Zhicheng step out and stretched out his hand.

The two approached slowly, and their hands were little by little to each other.

“I’m here first.” Gao Guanglu said, while his hands and elbows alternated and moved towards Zuo Zhicheng’s arm. It looks like the hands are turned into four arms.

The Martial Master was usually attacked by him in such a round, and he was directly overwhelmed by elbows, palms, fists, and shoulders in a storm of storms, and flew out.

But Zuo Zhicheng’s eyes shined

.

I saw that the palm of his hand was gently scratched, as if the palm of a hand burst the air. The strong wind flew in front of Gao Guanglu. Although this time did not directly attack Gao Guanglu, he let his ears, eyes, and skin all be Frightened, the attack paused.

That’s the kind of effort. Zuo Zhicheng squeezed the arm that burst the air, and gently slammed it with the tip of his elbow, and directly struck the Ma Jing of Gao Guanglu’s arm. Gao Guanglu only felt that if he was shocked, he hadn’t responded yet. The whole person had flew. Go out, as if soar into the clouds and mount the mists, lying on the outside than the martial stage.

If it was a hand, Gao Guanglu was clearly a loser, but he was beaten in a short stroke, and he felt that his face was a little difficult. One jumped up, and then saw him squatting and his feet. On the ground, the person flashed a little and disappeared.

This is not really disappearing, but the speed of Gao Guanglu is so fast that it suddenly rushes out of the sight of the people around.

At this time, Gao Guanglu ’s body was not in the attitude of seven stars, but if you look closely, you can see seven steps under his feet, faintly the arrangement of Seven Stars of the Big Dipper.

The starry sky of this World is exactly like Earth, and Seven Stars of the Big Dipper is naturally a well-known astrology.

The so-called seven-footed footsteps, born of the emperor’s life, is the Emperor Crape Myrtle. Gao Guanglu’s seven-star step is now the secret hand of Seven Stars Fist.