Chapter Two Hundred

Back then, Zhuo Xinyi, Hua Buyi's junior sister, brought Wang Zun, the son of Zuo Tianwang, to worship Hua Buyi as his teacher. But at that time Hua Buyi had already accepted Zhang Jun, so naturally he was not moved. After Wang Zun was defeated by Zhang Jun, he left with a grudge, and when he left, he said that Huabuyi was nothing special.

As soon as he saw Yixin, Zhang Jun knew that this person was not a good person. Since the opponent came with hostility, he didn't intend to hide his clumsiness, and wanted to launch the most fierce counterattack!

"Wang Zun, I didn't expect you to be alive." Zhang Jun said with a smile, without any sign of anger.

But Wang Zun was furious, and stared: "Boy, you are looking for death!" His feet trembled, his knees did not move, as if shrinking into an inch, and he was directly opposite Zhang Jun.

Zhang Jun could clearly see that the other party was pressing the ground with his toes, and with the help of his strong inner strength, he looked as if he could grow to an inch, and it was no big deal if he saw clearly.

At this moment, the two people's noses were almost facing each other, and they could feel each other's breathing. The four eyes met, as if sparks had burst out, and the atmosphere at the scene was extremely tense.

Wang Zun was not in a hurry to act, he was ashamed and humiliated by his unsuccessful apprenticeship with Hua Buyi last time, and decided to regain his position today and severely suppress Zhang Jun, so that people would know that Wang Zun is as powerful no matter who he worships as a teacher .

"Boy, you don't even know who my master is! With your triangular cat skills, you are not even worthy to carry my shoes!" Wang Zun said coldly.

Zhang Jun smiled "hehe" and said, "Wang Zun, you are still as defiant as before. But I have to admit that you are still qualified to carry my shoes."

"Death!" Wang Zun was furious, and suddenly raised his knee and slammed Zhang Jun's lower abdomen.

Zhang Jun's body responds to every touch, and automatically makes the best response, pulls out the frame of Zhenwu Muquan, and incorporates the dragon step into it, with a "shua", he dodges aside, and then punches fiercely.

Wang Zun's moves were vicious and vicious, exquisite and weird, and they changed rapidly, which really made Zhang Jun a little flustered when he came up. However, as soon as he passed ten moves, he immediately adapted to the opponent's style of play and began to counterattack.

In comparison, Zhang Jun's moves are majestic, steady and solid, and there is often great power hidden in the plain, and he can easily seal back Wang Zun's attack.

It has to be said that this Wang Zun is a prodigy in martial arts. He was defeated by Zhang Jun at first, but now he has become a master of Huajin. The two fought for more than a hundred moves, and it was hard to tell the winner. At this time, Wang Zun was a little impatient, and suddenly let out a long whistle, and his muscles and bones all over his body crackled.

In an instant, his whole body was covered with a layer of green and black, and his arms and palms swelled a little. With each move, the power was nearly doubled, and half of Zhang Jun's body went numb from the shock.

"Such a strong foreign martial arts!" Someone exclaimed.

"With one grasp, this person can break stones and crack pig iron!"

Zhang Jun opened his eyes slightly, and his whole body was covered with a layer of cyan, as if he was wearing a layer of iron clothes. At the same time, his internal strength formed a ball, supporting the internal organs, like a golden bell covering the whole body.

Dragons roared and tigers roared, his body rose to about two meters in one fell swoop, his figure was like a demon god descending into the world, and he could be slapped down with a single palm. This palm was nothing fancy, it was a violent slap.

Wang Zun felt that Zhang Jun seemed to have turned into the Nine Heavens Demon God all of a sudden, which made him feel irresistible and terrified.

"call!"

The huge bruised palm suddenly covered it, as if covering the sky all of a sudden, making his eyes dark. After all, Wang Zun was extraordinary, he burst out with his full potential, roared "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Outer door skills, outer door skills, judgement!

"Crack!"

With a scream, Wang Zun was slapped on the ground, the bones of both legs were broken, the bones of both arms were shattered, and he lost his combat power instantly.

Zhang Jun took a step forward, ready to destroy Wang Zun's kung fu. At this time, a figure came to the field in a flash, and raised his arm with a palm. Before the palm came, there was a terrifying airflow, like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, shaking Zhang Jun's eardrums with pain.

Hua Buyi dodged, stood in front of Zhang Jun, waved his palms, and shouted: "Back off!"

"boom!"

The airflow was violent, the person who came was blown away by a palm, Hua Buyi also took three steps back, his face flushed with blood.

The person who made the attack was Tathagata Shasheng, he stared at Hua Buyi coldly: "Hua Buyi, today we will be the faces of martial arts friends, how about we compete?"

Zhang Jun took a step forward and said coldly: "What are you! You are not qualified to fight with my master!"

"Things for death!" Shasheng Tathagata narrowed his eyes, and murderous intent flickered in them.

Hua Buyi wanted to stop Zhang Jun, but seeing him turn his face and wink at him, he didn't say anything, just said: "Be careful."

Zhang Jun took a step forward and said sharply: "Old grandson! I'll give you three chances, if you can't kill you with three moves, I'll let you go!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was stunned. Is this kid's head flooded? Three moves to kill Dan Jin master?

Shasheng Tathagata has never been underestimated like this before. The veins on his forehead were beating violently, his face was gloomy, and he said solemnly: "Boy, two moves! Within two moves, I will take your life!"

Zhang Jun smiled "hehe": "The old grandson speaks loudly, okay, my master will give you this chance, come on!"

In an instant, both of them moved, and they collided within a tenth of a second.

Facing Dan Jin masters, Zhang Jun knew that he was at an obvious disadvantage, so he blatantly said that he would defeat the enemy with three moves, but he was actually trying to provoke the general. Sure enough, Shasheng Rulai claimed to defeat him within two moves.

This is in his favor, because he may not be able to resist ten moves, but if it is only two moves, he has full confidence to carry it through! In this way, Shasheng Tathagata will definitely continue to stay without a face, and in this way, he will help Hua Buyi drive away a strong enemy.

"boom!"

The first move turned out to be reckless, Zhang Jun unleashed all his potential, all his inner strength, and used the most aggressive method, blasting the opponent with a cannon hammer.

Zhang Jun was sent flying all of a sudden, bleeding from the corner of his mouth when he landed, but his injuries were not serious. Although Shasheng Tathagata didn't move at all, his face was very ugly. He is a master of alchemy, but he can't deal with such a small person!

In fact, Zhang Jun didn't feel very well, his internal organs were severely injured by that reckless effort, and blood oozes from his trachea and esophagus. He is able to stand now, it is completely enduring.

However, this kind of injury is much inferior to the blow given by the evil god during the special training, it is almost like tickling.

In the distance, the corners of the evil god's mouth twitched when he saw this scene, as if anticipating something, an evil smile appeared on his face.

"kill!"

Shasheng Tathagata erupted completely, approaching Zhang Jun with an incredible speed, and sent out the most violent punch.

This time, what Zhang Jun did was beyond everyone's expectations. He didn't dodge, but his chest shrank back, releasing most of his strength. At the same time, the supreme physique of anti-golden dragon lock jade pillar was fully stimulated, and the whole body turned from blue to golden purple.

"when!"

Shasheng Tathagata's punch was like hitting a big bell, making a slightly muffled sound.

Zhang Jun spat out a mouthful of blood with a "poof", and the blood mist contained strong internal energy, all of which covered the face of Shasheng Tathagata. At the same time, he suddenly pulled out his right palm, not any move, just like the action of an old man slapping his son, full of domineering, as it should be.

This kind of close distance, coupled with the blocking of the blood mist, even Shasheng Tathagata couldn't stop it. Besides, he thought that it was impossible for Zhang Jun to fight back with his punch.

"Snapped!"

With a crisp sound, Zhang Jun slapped the opponent's face with a solid slap, completely slapping Shasheng Tathagata in the dark. Shasheng Tathagata stood on the spot like a stone, his fists were still sunken in Zhang Jun's chest, and his eyes seemed to protrude out of his orbit.

"Old grandson, the two tricks have passed, and the young master is still alive!" Zhang Jun sneered with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Shasheng Tathagata killed Dachi, the muscles in the corners of his eyes twitched, but he didn't make another move after all. Because behind him, the gazes of the four masters of alchemy had locked him in. If he dared to make a move, he would suffer a combined attack, and it was absolutely impossible for him to leave alive.

He slowly withdrew his fist, then took a deep look at Zhang Jun, and said, "Boy, write down your life first." After finishing speaking, he turned his head and left, and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

The majestic Shasheng Tathagata, a master of alchemy, was actually slapped in the face by a young man. If this kind of thing got out, people would laugh out loud, and Shasheng Tathagata would be ashamed to stay any longer.

Everyone looked at Zhang Jun very differently at this time. He was able to survive two blows with all his strength from Dan Jin's master, which in itself was very self-explanatory.

At this time, although Zhang Jun vomited blood and was seriously injured, he used his inner strength to cover his internal organs. At the same time, the golden light of the Buddha's eyes was also healing the injury, so he could still stand.

Hua Buyi was very pleased, stepped forward and asked, "Can you still hold on?"

Zhang Jun nodded and grinned: "Master, the apprentice is fine."

Hua Buyi nodded, turned around and said to everyone: "Guests, everyone can see how my apprentice is. Hua is officially accepted as an apprentice today. After today, he will be the thirty-ninth generation descendant of my Shennongmen!"

As soon as the words fell, someone in the crowd said contemptuously: "It's just a man's bravery, it's not worth mentioning!"

Hua Buyi's eyes flashed, and he looked at the speaker. They were two young people, the older one was in his forties, and the other was in his mid-twenties.

Zhang Wu rushed up to the stage at this time, and said coldly: "Who are you two? You have a serious tone!"

The young man in his forties said calmly: "I am the fifth adopted son of the King of Central Plains, Lu Jun!"

Another person said: "I am the sixth adopted son of the King of Central Plains, Hu Jinfang!"

As soon as Zhang Jun heard that the other party was Yizi Wang of the Central Plains, he sneered in his heart. He signaled Zhang Wu to step back, and said indifferently: "Come up, you two, don't you want to learn martial arts?"

"That's the bravery of a common man, it's not worth mentioning." Lu Jun said disdainfully, "It's really puzzling that a man with a bit of force can surprise so many masters to the scene!"

"Yes, what's the use of force in this world? Stronger than missile planes? Stronger than guns and cannons? The strength of a single person is here." Hu Jinfang pointed to his head and said proudly.

Zhang Jun smiled "hehe" and said: "I'm very curious, how much achievement do you two have that you dare to underestimate the world's martial arts? Why don't you tell me?"