There are always some people in the world who think they are great, but they have never seen anything and only live in their own world, but they do not take everyone else seriously.
They think whatever they say is right,
If you refute me, you are just being reckless and making trouble unreasonably.
But those who are really messy and unreasonable don't know it.
Are Zhang Qingyuan's words considered a brilliant way to provoke generals?
Not really.
He just told some truths.
But in the eyes of this disciple, Zhang Qingyuan's behavior was that of being messy and arrogant.
so,
He was furious.
Before the sword arrives, the Qi has killed him.
"Liang'er!"
Several elders of the Kunlun Sword Sect wanted to stop him, but this kid's brain was so hot that he had already killed him in front of Zhang Qingyuan.
"When I, the Kunlun Sword Sect, speak, you have to listen carefully. You have no right to refute!"
With a sword to seal his throat, Zhang Qingyuan just leaned up slightly to avoid his attack.
There are no martial arts moves, just a reaction.
Now that things have happened, Zhang Qingyuan no longer needs to take him seriously when dealing with such people.
He hid pretty quickly.
Seeing that the blow missed, he sheathed his sword and attacked again.
"Today I want to see what Mr. Zhenwu Dao is capable of!"
With one move, the green dragon probes the water, the sword blade spins to the right like a flower, and seals Zhang Qingyuan's face with a straight seam, and the sword energy flickers on the left and right.
Seeing Zhang Qingyuan not moving, he was overjoyed.
If you dare to trust Da Da in this way, you should die!
When the sword struck, Zhang Qingyuan just raised his hand to strike, and the sword in his hand immediately flew away. With a casual palm, the disciple flew out and landed in front of Xuanyuan Lingfeng without making a sound.
Just one blow,
An ordinary blow.
Feng Qingchen was stunned by Zhang Qingyuan's immovable aura.
Is Junior Brother really that powerful already?
Those martial arts spectators exclaimed. Although they did not see clearly how Zhang Qingyuan took action, they were able to repel the enemy with just one move. This kind of martial arts was worthy of a master.
"Uh... poof..."
The top disciple of the Kunlun Sword Sect vomited blood, and the disciples behind him hurriedly stepped forward to treat him.
"Master, senior brother, his tendons... are all broken." After checking, several disciples raised their heads and said with trembling voices.
At this moment, everyone's eyes changed. When they looked at Zhang Qingyuan again, their eyes all turned into hatred.
"Daozhang Zhang, this is too much."
Xuanyuan Lingfeng's voice was like water, and there was no hint of happiness or anger.
Zhang Qingyuan smiled and said nonchalantly: "Everyone saw it, he was the one who struck me with the sword first."
"He was just joking."
The two people's eyes met, Zhang Qingyuan's heart trembled, he finally saw the disgusting face of the famous sect.
As a top sect, the majesty cannot be challenged, just like that dead dog said.
When I talk to you, you can only listen carefully and cannot refute.
To do otherwise is to challenge my authority.
Such people have existed since ancient times.
Just like some experts and professors on earth, there is no reason to explain.
Zhang Qingyuan also said: "I am also joking."
At this moment, Zhang Qingyuan felt that it was time to establish his authority.
Xuanyuan Lingfeng glanced at the seriously injured disciple, his voice was cold.
"Well, since Taoist Zhang likes to joke, I will also joke with you. I hope Master Zhenwu doesn't mind."
"Happy to accompany you."
The next moment, Xuanyuan Lingfeng flashed his Qinggong and stepped forward.
Behind his hands, he used Qinggong to support his body and slide in the air.
Although he never drew his sword, the sharp sword energy was accompanied by strangulation within one foot of his body.
Those martial arts people hurriedly retreated, fearing that Chi Yu would be harmed.
Feng Qingchen and He Qingxian also hurriedly dodged. Such a master was no longer something they could deal with.
Although Feng Qingchen has become a master, there are differences between masters and masters.
How can a person who can barely reach the level of a grandmaster be compared with a master who has been in the realm of a grandmaster for many years.
Everyone retreated, and only Zhang Qingyuan was left in front of Xuanyuan Lingfeng.
But he didn't hide or evade, and the same true energy was released.
Pure Yang Wuji Gong combines yin and yang, one yin and one yang, continuously.
Under the influence of Yin Yang Wuji Kung, the air around him fell into a state of distortion and fluctuation.
When the sword energy comes into contact with the Yin-Yang Wuji Gong, the powerful sword energy is instantly resolved by the Wuji Gong.
Like an embroidery needle inserted into a thick sponge...
Xuanyuan Lingfeng was stunned, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Has this child already reached such a state?
As expected of an old-school master, when he failed to show off, he immediately raised his hand and used his fingers as a sword.
Several rays of sword light went straight towards Zhang Qingyuan and swept over him like a white horse crossing the border.
But in the face of this scornful sword light, Zhang Qingyuan did not retreat but advanced.
Tai Chi, parting the mane of a wild horse.
But he saw Zhang Qingyuan slide his right foot outward and move his palms.
Xuanyuan Lingfeng only felt as if his inner strength was trapped in a quagmire and was being firmly sucked by the other party.
boom!
The next second, Xuanyuan Lingfeng fell out uncontrollably.
Fortunately, he was experienced and adjusted his body in the air, so he didn't fall into pieces.
At this moment, even this old senior couldn't stay rational.
In front of so many people in the world, he was repulsed by a junior with one move. If he didn't defeat him today, how would he be able to gain a foothold in the world in the future.
Zhang Qingyuan stood there, still in the same position, looking at him with a smile in the posture of a white crane spreading its wings.
"Senior, this joke is so funny."
Murder and heart-wrenching!
Such a word appeared in Feng Qingchen and He Qingxian's minds at the same time.
Xuanyuan Lingfeng's face was as dark as water, his chest was heaving, and he was obviously very angry.
"Shuzi!"
There was a loud shout, and the next moment, he raised his hand.
Behind him, the sword in the hand of a Kunlun Sword Sect disciple automatically came out of his body and fell into his hand.
What a great move to use Qi to control the sword.
A Tai Chi shadow slowly appeared in front of Zhang Qingyuan. The first step to establish his authority was to operate on you.
"Junior brother, sword!"
Feng Qingchen took out the winter thunder in his hand, but Zhang Qingyuan knocked the winter thunder back into the scabbard.
Seeing Zhang Qingyuan not using a sword and looking down on him so much, he felt furious.
"How brave!"
Before he finished speaking, he stepped forward with his left foot, and the monstrous sword energy rushed towards Zhang Qingyuan like locusts.
What a move, ten thousand swords return to the clan.
Zhang Qingyuan didn't panic at all, he raised his left palm, and a Tai Chi diagram that was as solid as a palm appeared in front of him.
One black, one white, one yin and one yang, standing in front of you like a millstone.
Wanjian Guizong hit the Tai Chi diagram, and a pleasant jingle sounded.
After one move, the two were already close.
Xuanyuan Lingfeng is known as the ultimate sword, and the thirty-sixth Kunlun swordsmanship has reached the realm of transformation. The sword generates wind and can avoid fate with every move.
The sword energy was shot out one after another, cutting down the uncle like a harvester and cutting up the lawn, but it could not hit Zhang Qingyuan.
Tai Chi starts,
Play slow against fast.
True energy is like water,
entangled,
around,
dip,
even.
Since Tai Chi was created by him, it has not been used properly.
This peerless martial arts was created only when Master Zhang was a hundred years old. The concept contained in it is yin and yang, unparalleled, and supreme!
Xuanyuan Lingfeng became more and more anxious as he fought,
Because within Zhang Qingyuan's Tai Chi realm, his moves are like hitting water, without any fluctuations.
No matter how exquisite his swordsmanship is, Zhang Qingyuan will dodge and block it.
Everyone was surprised, especially Feng Qingchen, whose eyes almost popped out of his head.
He stared intently at Zhang Qingyuan's flowing punches, and moved to He Qingxian in stunned silence.
"Second Senior Brother, Junior Brother, what kind of martial arts is this?"
He Qingxian said: "This is the top-level boxing technique created by my junior brother himself, Tai Chi!"
Feng Qingchen was extremely shocked, it turned out to be Tai Chi.
Did he give me a copy of Tai Chi before?
Damn it, where is the boxing manual? I didn’t throw it away!
Unexpectedly, Feng Qingchen's little heart was beating so fast.
Looking at Zhang Qingyuan's majestic and motionless figure, Feng Qingchen had an extra thought in his mind.
The cloth has been wandering for half a life, and I haven't met the master yet. If I don't give up, I will come and surrender immediately.
Generations of people have smoked, drank and permed their hair for the Zhang family!
On Zhang Qingyuan's side, Xuanyuan Lingfeng became more and more frightened.
When two people fight, it is most taboo to fall into each other's rhythm.
Even though he seemed to be drawing out his sword, Zhang Qingyuan seemed to be resisting.
But only he knew that the attack rhythm was definitely not on his side.
He used the swordsmanship of the Kunlun School one after another.
If this sword technique cannot defeat the enemy, he will change to another sword technique, but no matter how he changes, Zhang Qingyuan remains contented.
That slow figure is like a fairy dancing,
No matter how weak he looks, he can't break his moves.
After hundreds of different sword moves, Zhang Qingyuan gained a lot.
It was not Zhang Qingyuan's original intention to secretly learn his sword skills on the spot.
I am still unfamiliar with Tai Chi, so I would like to use his sword skills to practice it.
Seeing that his swordsmanship was no longer innovative, Zhang Qingyuan used the Thirty-six Kunlun Swordsmanship again. Zhang Qingyuan already knew the characteristics of his swordsmanship.
Just after the double snakes' probing move, Zhang Qingyuan suddenly turned around.
The next moment, Xuanyuan Lingfeng felt his shoulders sink, and the long sword came out of his hand, and the sword energy suddenly stopped.
It turned out that just now, Zhang Qingyuan had quietly snatched his sword away, and his other hand was already on his shoulder.
Xuanyuan Lingfeng couldn't believe this result,
I actually lost...
He turned his head tremblingly and looked at Zhang Qingyuan with dull eyes.
He didn't want to admit this result, but it had become a fact.
He also wanted to use his internal energy to use Qinggong to escape, but Zhang Qingyuan's hand was only hanging on his shoulder because of its internal energy.
He knew that whenever he made the slightest move, this inner energy would penetrate his body before he made any move.
Zhang Qingyuan still had the spring breeze on his face, smiling.
"Senior, is this joke funny?"
He had no intention of joking, his chest felt tight, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Not hurt, just angry.
Those from the Kunlun Sword Sect hurriedly stepped forward.
"Bold."
"Arrogance."
"Let Senior Xuanyuan go now."
Everyone was furious, but Zhang Qingyuan continued: "Now, you can talk to me calmly."
Xuanyuan Lingfeng looked at Zhang Qingyuan with murderous intent in his eyes.
"We admit defeat."
As soon as these words came out, it meant that they gave up their crusade against Feng Qingchen.
Zhang Qingyuan raised his hand and patted the dust on his shoulder, and whispered:
"Forgot to tell you,
Under the extreme,
I am invincible! "
