Zhang Sanfeng, the Poor Road, Convinces People with Reason

"Okay, I'll pass on the Douzhuanxingxingxingjiu to Zhang Zhenren. I hope that after Zhang Zhenren masters it, he will give me some advice. Murong Fu is full of gratitude."

Chapter 88

The corners of Zhang Sanfeng's mouth twitched slightly.

In fact, he had already laughed heartily.

Sure enough, human nature has weaknesses.

Murong Fu wanted to restore his country and improve his martial arts. This was his weakness.

Zhang Sanfeng guided him a little.

This fool, he handed over his family secret skills obediently.

Douzhuanxingxingjiu Gong, this is a very good practice.

It's just that Murong Fu's lack of academic skills has prevented this peerless cultivation technique from exerting its due power.

Immediately, Murong Fu told Zhang Sanfeng the secrets of Douzhuanxingxingyi.

"Ding, it is detected that the host has successfully fooled Murong Fu into teaching Douzhuanxingxingyiqiu, and the chance reward is being distributed..."

"Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining [-] skill points and [-] experience points."

Zhang Sanfeng was overjoyed.

Unexpectedly, you can still get system rewards by flickering to Douzhuanxingxingjiu.

He immediately sank his mind into it, and comprehended the magic of Douzhuanxingxingyi.

"How is it? Is there anything to gain?"

Murong Fu asked impatiently.

Zhang Sanfeng glanced at him lightly.

"Mr. Murong, the Douzhuanxingxingzhuan art is an excellent art after all. No matter how high the cultivation of the poor Dao and the martial art is, and the quicker the perception, it cannot be accomplished overnight. It will always take some time."

"Young Master Murong, don't be in a hurry, when Pindao 17 has some insight, he will definitely point out Master Murong's confusion."

Only then did Murong Fu realize that he was really in a hurry.

I have practiced the Douzhuanxingxingjiu Gong for so many years, but I still haven't mastered the essence of it.

No matter how highly qualified Zhang Sanfeng is, he may have mastered it at once.

If so, then he is not a man, but a god.

"That's right, I'm confused. Zhenren Zhang, don't be in a hurry. The talent of Douzhuanxingxingyi is profound and profound. Zhenren Zhang slowly realizes that we have time."

Zhang Sanfeng nodded slightly.

No more words.

He devoted all of his heart and mind to the practice of Douzhuanxingxingyi.

The great thing about Dou Zhuan Xing Yi Shen Gong is that it can freely transfer the strength and direction of the internal force of the opponent's martial arts and tricks.

Injury to an opponent or a third party while leaving yourself unscathed.

However, if the practitioner has not reached a certain level in the practice of Douzhuanxingxingjiu, or if the practitioner's martial arts cultivation is not as good as that of the opponent, then he cannot easily use this magic.

Otherwise, the internal force and tricks of martial arts from the opponent will be transferred improperly, and the practitioners themselves will be injured.

Zhang Sanfeng possesses Taiji martial arts, martial arts mind, and Hunyuan Jiuzhuan Xuangong. Whether it is aptitude or vision, he is already among the top in the world.

Not to mention, among the many divine arts he has practiced, there are quite a few exercises, and after mastering them, they will be of great help to the practice of other martial arts.

The Douzhuanxingxing Divine Art is very mysterious and extremely difficult, but for Zhang Sanfeng, it is not too difficult.

This divine art has many similarities with the Great Movement of the Universe, the ultimate school of Mingjiao.

Both are leveraged.

However, Qiankun Big Move has more functions.

Not only can it use strength to fight, but it can also stimulate the maximum potential of practitioners, copy martial arts, create flaws in opponents, and so on.

The Douzhuanxingxingqiu, on the other hand, focuses on "rebounding".

With his way, he also gave his body.

Like the Great Movement of Qiankun, this method of divine power is extremely complex and ingenious.

To master such martial arts, the most important point is to have deep inner strength to complement it.

This is like a seven or eight-year-old child dancing a sledgehammer that weighs hundreds of pounds.

The more subtle and intricate the hammer technique, the more he will beat himself to the brink of blood, and his brain will burst into flames.

If a strong man comes to practice, it becomes very easy.

Therefore, the past dynasties of the Ming sect leaders have spent their whole lives, but they have not been able to move the world, and Zhang Wuji, who has the Jiuyang magic, has practiced it effortlessly.

The same is true for Douzhuanxingxingjiu.

Murong Fu's internal strength is not enough, he can't move this sledgehammer. He has practiced for many years, but he has not mastered the essentials.

But how profound Zhang Sanfeng's internal strength is, compared with Murong Fu, it is not the same.

He practiced Douzhuanxingxingjiu, and naturally he entered the realm very quickly.

First floor, done!

Second floor, done!

……

The seventh floor, done!

In just half a day's work, Zhang Sanfeng has completely mastered this magic.

"Although this Douzhuanxingxingzhuan Gong is a spiritual method, it is not an internal spiritual method. It is still a martial art in essence, and it is a strange method for using internal energy."

Zhang Sanfeng thought about it.

It seems that in the future, Douzhuanxingxingyi can be integrated into the heart of martial arts.

However, this is not an overnight success, and there is no need to rush it for a while.

At this moment, Guo Xiang ran over.

Previously, Murong Fu had taught Zhang Sanfeng the power of fighting the stars and moving the stars, so naturally he would not be in front of everyone.

They were resting in a forest at this time.

It was at this opportunity that Zhang Sanfeng and Murong Fu left the crowd and practiced the Douzhuanxingxingqiu.

Seeing Guo Xiang coming, Zhang Sanfeng asked her.

"Is there a problem?"

Guo Xiang glanced at Murong Fu not far away, his eyes full of disdain.

She quietly transmitted her voice to Zhang Sanfeng.

"This Murong Fu is not a good person, you'd better stay away from him."

Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but smile, wanting to make fun of Guo Xiang.

"I think Mr. Murong is polite and personable, and he doesn't look like a bad person."

The corners of Guo Xiang's mouth twitched slightly.

"That's not it. This man is scheming and scheming. You can see that along the way, he wants to kill others without questioning those disciples of the Ming Cult."

"This kind of person is the person my father said is a traitor and a loyal person. Don't be fooled by him."

Hearing Guo Xiang's words, Zhang Sanfeng was a little surprised.

Murong Fu's acting skills can be said to be top-notch.

Unexpectedly, Guo Xiang could see through it at a glance.

This little girl looks innocent, but she is actually very smart.

Right.

Guo Xiang was a legendary figure who founded the Emei School, how could he be a fool?

　 　"Don't worry, I already know the details of this person."

"Murong Fu, he is nothing but a deceiver, an ambitious, arrogant madman."

"He is dedicated to the Spring and Autumn Dream of restoring the country and becoming an emperor. He has a deep mind and a sanctimonious appearance. He is not a good thing."

Guo Xiang suddenly widened his eyes.

"So you already knew that, so you still fought so hot with him?"

If I don't fight him hotly, can I use the Douzhuanxingxingyiqiu from him?

However, these words, there is no need to tell Guo Xiang for the time being.

"Did you come to me just to remind me of Murong Fu?"

Zhang Sanfeng did not answer Guo Xiang's question, but changed the subject.

"no!"

Guo Xiang shook his head.

"Miss Wang Yuyan is so pitiful that she was deceived by this Murong Fu."

"Hurry up and save her."

It turned out that Guo Xiang and Wang Yuyan became more and more familiar along the way.

The relationship between the two became deeper and deeper, and Guo Xiang couldn't bear to see Wang Yuyan sinking into the vortex and couldn't help herself.

Zhang Sanfeng didn't expect this to happen. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and spread his hands.

"It's her own business, what can I do? How about killing Murong Fu? It's over."