The sky was getting brighter, illuminating Zhang Ling's eyes. He reluctantly opened his eyes and jumped from the roof. Only his body and mind were empty and full of strength.
Zhang Ling touched his abdomen: "Hey, forget it, you have to eat well before you have the strength to resist." After muttering to himself, he walked straight to the kitchen. No matter what he saw, Zhang Ling took it and started eating. As if this was his last meal.
After drinking and eating, he walked towards the door again. After taking a few steps, he saw Zhang Jingqian walking towards him.
"Brother, let's go!"
Zhang Jingqian didn't reply and looked at Zhang Ling silently. Zhang Ling didn't pay attention and continued walking towards the door. After taking a few steps, he heard Zhang Jingqian calling him from behind.
Zhang Ling turned around to answer, when Que Jian was struck by a punch, he subconsciously jumped on his hind legs. He thought he couldn't dodge it, but he felt his footsteps lighten for an instant, and he dodged it in one continuous move.
"Congratulations, Xiaoling, you made a breakthrough at the last moment. Now you can fight Yuan Teng with confidence."
At this time, Zhang Ling still didn't react, and was stunned: "Is this done?" Obviously, Zhang Ling still didn't believe it.
Zhang Jingqian nodded.
"Then why is there no afterimage?" Zhang Ling asked.
"The afterimage requires internal strength, so you can't move to the image yet, but it is enough for you at this time." Zhang Jingqian explained.
Zhang Ling was ecstatic. He hurriedly felt the moment before and jumped up again. His body was as light as a feather. After several back and forth movements, the effort was greatly reduced.
After a while, Zhang Ling just stopped, feeling uncontrollably happy.
Zhang Ling was startled, and then asked: "I know that you can break through the limits when you are in danger, but I have tried this before, why doesn't it work?"
Zhang Jingqian smiled: "If you don't have good skills, no matter how hard you work, you won't be able to achieve it overnight. And after all, this is my exclusive light skill. You can roughly understand when you will master it, but you are the only one who knows your own situation best."
Zhang Lingming's eyes twitched slightly, and after thinking for a moment, his brows relaxed, as if he understood something.
"Okay, now that you have learned Qinggong, go and keep your appointment. When you enter the martial arts world, you often have to keep your appointment."
"You'll understand later."
Zhang Ling doesn't think so. It should be because the rivers and lakes are dangerous, so be careful when sailing a boat that lasts for ten thousand years.
The two of them were walking shoulder to shoulder. At this moment, Zhang Ling's confidence had doubled. This is what is said about being restrained like a skill and showing off his arrogance.
According to what Yuan Teng pointed out before, Zhang Jingqian accompanied Zhang Ling to a door. The four characters "Yuan Ke Martial Arts School" were written above the door.
After the two of them looked at each other, Zhang Ling walked in front alone, while Zhang Jingqian followed behind with his hands behind his back, walking in with trustworthy steps.
After entering the gym, what comes into view is a group of muscular men with their bare upper bodies, some practicing alone, and some sparring with each other. Looking sideways, Huang Hao and Jiang Wen were standing aside. At this moment, they also looked at Zhang Ling and hurriedly came over. It was obvious that they were very scared inside.
Zhang Ling couldn't help but laugh: "You deserve it."
Before the two of them could say anything, all the big men in the hall stopped and walked toward Zhang Ling with great momentum. They looked at Zhang Ling as if they were looking at a lamb, ready to devour him at any moment.
One of them stood up and said arrogantly: "You are Zhang Ling."
Zhang Ling first glanced at Zhang Jingqian and saw that he had a look of indifference, and it seemed that he had no intention of taking action.
Then he turned around and answered, "Yes."
Then the group of big men started laughing, showing their contempt.
"Hahaha, even with your small body, you still want to compete with the owner of our small restaurant. I'm afraid if you get impatient, I can beat you until you can't get up with one punch."
Zhang Ling's expression remained unchanged. He raised his fingers and looked at the chest muscles of the big man in front of him, which were leaning against his atrium. His heart rate changed slightly, indicating that this man had absolutely no muscles and knew nothing about real cultivation. When Zhang Jingqian saw Yuan Teng's steady steps before, he didn't just see the movements of his feet. He used his hearing ability to feel that his heart rate did not change at all while walking. Zhang Ling thought he could not do this. , so I deliberately raised my finger to test.
"If you don't accept it, let's fight first."
As soon as these words came out, Huang Hao and Huang Hao were shocked. They didn't expect that Zhang Ling would dare to be so arrogant when he arrived at their territory.
The big man was about to raise his fist and call out to Zhang Ling when suddenly, he heard a loud cry to stop, the voice was obviously young.
Yuan Teng came out at this time, with a serious face. He first looked at Zhang Jingqian behind Zhang Ling, and saw that he did not move. He felt relieved. He easily knew that Zhang Jingqian was definitely a real master. If If he wants to take action, the entire martial arts gym won't be enough for him.
Yuan Teng walked up to the big man and scolded: "Today I am asking Zhang Ling to compete. If you fight him first, even if I win, I will be said to be a loser."
Yuan Teng pushed the big man away and looked directly at Zhang Ling: "Since we are here, let's get started." Then, the two of them walked onto the ring together, and there was a commotion among the big man below.
In order not to lose momentum, Zhang Ling made a confident and casual gesture, and said calmly: "Since it is a competition, it must be a little lucky. If you lose, just be my little brother."
"Okay," Yuan Teng agreed, "If you lose, then I will be the eldest brother."
Before Zhang Ling could prepare, Yuan Teng punched out, hurriedly raised his hand to block it, and hit Zhang Ling's lower arm. Then a burst of pain hit him, and Zhang Ling hissed lightly.
"What a heavy blow."
This punch seems to be ordinary, and it is indeed ordinary. However, if it were an ordinary person, if he were to take this punch, he would definitely end up with a broken bone. And even after three months of hard training, Zhang Ling could only dare to He reluctantly accepted this punch. If he had been hit a few more times, he would definitely have broken bones.
Yuan Teng did not reply to Zhang Ling's words, but punched one after another. At this time, Zhang Ling no longer blocked, but just moved back lightly and dodged several punches.
When Yuan Teng saw this, his eyes were about to burst, and his punches were getting faster and faster, but Zhang Ling was able to dodge him, and those who couldn't dodge were also relieved by one hand.
After a quarter of an hour, Yuan Teng began to pant and exhale loudly, his face flushed, and he was obviously very angry: "Don't hide if you can. If you are a man, fight openly."
"Come on!" Zhang Ling raised his fingers and glanced at him.
After hearing what Zhang Ling said, Yuan Teng also rushed forward, and this played into Zhang Ling's hands. He bypassed the offensive, put a hand on Yuan Teng's shoulder, and jumped up with a slight leap. He was about to use his feet to push forward. He threw it out, only to find that Yuan Teng's feet were still strong and unable to shake him.
Yuan Teng tried to grab Zhang Ling's leg, but missed it. Zhang Ling swung away and swung down again. When Yuan Teng didn't react, he also punched him, although the blow was solid. The chest, but it didn't work at all.
In this way, the two kept fighting each other, and after a few more minutes, there was still no winner.
Just when both of them were exhausted, Yuan Teng rushed forward again, but his feet were wobbly. Zhang Ling suddenly reached out, grabbed his arm, and turned over, Yuan Teng was thrown out.
