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After meeting Zhang Wuji, Ling Feng truly understood how terrifying the kind-hearted old Taoist priest beside him was!

Standing beside Zhang Wuji's bed, he couldn't even feel the breathing of the boy in front of him.

Zhang Sanfeng used extremely powerful skills to suppress his breathing and heartbeat to the point where he could barely maintain the last glimmer of life.

Only by doing this can he persist under the cold poison for so many years.

"Zhang Zhenren's skill really impressed me. I have seen the martial arts myth of the past, Heavenly Sword has no name. In terms of skill alone, you may be better than him."

Ling Feng sighed sincerely.

"The advantage of the old Taoist is his skill. If he really wants to fight Tianjian Wuming, the old Taoist is not sure."

Zhang Sanfeng is still laughing.

What Wuming is good at is not his skill, but his swordsmanship.

Although Zhang Sanfeng also has a Tai Chi sword, how should I describe this sword skill...

It belongs to the kind of swordsmanship that goes back and forth with only one move, lowering the opponent's sword moves to As stupid as himself, and then use his rich experience to defeat him.

This kind of trick is definitely useless against Tianjian Wuming.

If two generations of martial arts myths were to fight, Zhang Sanfeng asked himself, he really didn't have much confidence

"Master Zhang is being humble. If you didn't have such profound skills, Zhang Wuji probably wouldn't be able to wait for me to come."

Ling Feng raised his hand with a smile.

A ray of Zhiyang's true energy appeared on his fingertips according to his will.

Seeing this ray of true energy, Zhang Sanfeng didn't pay attention at first, but when the true energy submerged into Zhang Wuji's body, he began to be stunned..Wait

, true energy?

Isn’t this kid at the master level?

Zhang Sanfeng, who was a little doubtful, checked his life again and confirmed that the skill displayed by Ling Feng was indeed the master level.

But the internal energy of the whole body has been transformed into true energy, that is to say , except for the skill, there is no difference between this kid and the great master!

Coupled with the breath of pure yang in this true energy, it is obvious that the Nine Yang Divine Art has been completed!

Damn it.

The old Taoist has not left the mountain for decades, and the genius at the foot of the mountain Are we all such monsters already?

This guy is so much better than the old Taoist, it’s simply not the same dimension, okay?

Even though Zhang Sanfeng thinks he is well-informed, he has never heard of it when he traveled around the world. There is such a kind of monster!

This is no longer different from other geniuses. He has clearly been so far away that he can't even see the taillights of the car!

"My friend, you really hide your secrets."

Seeing Zhang Wuji's face gradually turning rosy, Zhang Sanfeng sighed meaningfully.

If Shaolin knew that they had provoked such an enemy, I really want to see what the expressions of those old monks would be

"When traveling in the world, the more strength you have, the more confidence you have. If your strength is a little bit stronger, it shouldn't be too much, right?"

Not too much?

You are simply too much!

Zhang Sanfeng didn't even dare to think that if those top geniuses in the world were to meet this one, their Taoist hearts would probably collapse easily!

"The Nine-Yang Divine Art is already fully accomplished, so what use do you need the experienced Pure Yang Wuji Art?"

Thinking of this, Zhang Sanfeng was a little confused.

He had indeed improved one-third of the Nine-Yang Divine Art that he knew, but he couldn't say which one was stronger than the Pure Yang Wuji or the Nine-Yang Divine Art.

Since Ling Feng both Having already mastered the Nine Yang Divine Art, there is no need to practice Pure Yang Wuji again.

"So logically speaking, what Wudang has is not enough for me to use the Nine Suns Magic Art. Only Master Zhang’s promise is really useful to me. Don’t let me down."

After the infuriating energy was transferred in, Ling Feng also retracted his hand and said with a smile.

"oh? According to you, you don’t like the other martial arts skills of the veteran?"

Zhang Sanfeng is not dissatisfied with these words. After all, as a genius, with such terrifying qualifications, it is natural to be arrogant, but he is somewhat dissatisfied. The martial arts he created are not to mention the magical level, at least they are all in the world. Top, why are you so looked down upon by this kid?

"If I say it without humility, yes, Mr. Zhang, your martial arts skills are really not what I can appreciate."

Ling Feng didn't give Zhang Sanfeng any face.

The old man wouldn't be angry anyway, so why are he pretending?

"Hehe, little friend, if you want to put it this way, the veteran is still somewhat competitive. Do you want to go to the martial arts field to compete?"

If he were an ordinary person, Zhang Sanfeng would probably just laugh it off.

But a monster like Ling Feng, who is rare to see in a thousand years, really aroused his desire to win and lose, which he had calmed down for many years!

"Mr. Zhang, I can make gestures, but for a strong senior like you, why don’t you come up with something to add to your strength?"

Of course Ling Feng will not refuse.

"So confident?"

Zhang Sanfeng blinked and thought for a while.

"So be it, if you lose, Lao Tao's promise will be invalidated, if you win, Lao Tao will make another promise to you!"

"make a deal!"

Ling Feng did not hesitate.

Zhang Sanfeng's character was doomed, and the competition he was talking about would not be a crushing competition in the realm of skills.

But in a competition with moves within the same realm, Ling Feng could only say, Mr. Zhang, you haven't lived long enough. ,too young!

"It will take some time for Wuji's son to wake up. You can come with me. It will be just in time for my disciples to take a look at the current genius."

Zhang Sanfeng didn't understand why Ling Feng was suddenly excited, but he still nodded.

After instructing the servants outside the door to summon the disciples to the martial arts field, he took Ling Feng to the back mountain.

The martial arts field was already visible to the naked eye. It was overgrown with weeds, so one can imagine how pure-minded the Taoist priests in Wudang really were.

This time Zhang Sanfeng suddenly proposed to compare with himself. He guessed that in addition to the damn desire to win, he also had the same desire to win. The idea of ​​stimulating the disciples.

This group of disciples in the province have imitated his pure heart and few desires before they have even stepped into the world.

Although people who practice Taoism should not have too strong a desire to win or lose, they cannot be completely absent, otherwise once If he drives Hexi to the west, won't Wudang be divided up by ambitious people in an instant?

"The little friend laughed. This is my Wudang martial arts performance ground. My disciples don’t want to make progress, and the old Taoist is helpless. Today I will use my little friend’s help to see if I can make them work harder."

Zhang Sanfeng smiled a little apologetically.

Taking advantage of other people's feelings made him uncomfortable, so he also frankly informed

"It doesn't matter, anyway, Mr. Zhang, you owe me another promise soon. Just for this promise, no matter what your purpose is, I don't mind."

Ling Feng waved his hands and smiled nonchalantly.

Zhang Sanfeng also narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard this.

Is this confidence too much?