Chapter 706: Japanese Challenge
King Xie Tian had long been a fierce man at the ninth level of true power. This roar immediately silenced the entire audience, and no one moved again. Everyone immediately understood that at this time, the more calm they had to be, otherwise wouldn't it be a big disaster if they made Alliance Leader Zhang unhappy? You might lose the precious opportunity to advance to the Alchemy Realm.
Zhang Jun smiled at everyone, and then looked at the middle-aged man in his forties. The middle-aged man's heart suddenly beat wildly. He knelt down with a plop and said in a trembling voice: "Sir! I...can I do it too?"
"Please get up." Zhang Jun helped the middle-aged man up and said calmly, "You are younger than Mr. Kuang, you have stronger energy and blood, and your qualifications are better than him. The most rare thing is that you have been at the peak of Huajin for many years. Bar?"
"Yes, yes, my name is Du Jing, I am forty-three years old, and I am the eleventh generation descendant of the Phantom Sect. I started practicing martial arts at the age of eight and have been practicing Huajing for thirteen years. I have tried countless times, but after all, I can't hold the elixir. "He looked excited and said with a pleading expression, "Please help me, sir!"
Zhang Jun nodded and said: "It's really rare that you can reach the level of transformation at the age of thirty. With your qualifications, you can reach the third level of elixir."
After speaking, he gently pointed at his chest. Immediately, there was a strange ray of strength traveling throughout Du Jing's body. Wherever it went, the energy and blood in Du Jing's whole body vibrated, and he suddenly felt hot all over his body. After a few seconds, the energy and blood all over his body suddenly poured into his Dantian.
At the same time, his consciousness was also hypnotized by Zhang Jun, forcing him into a spiritual state of holding pills. Although he was hypnotized, this state was very beneficial to him, which meant that he not only had the energy and blood induction of Bao Dan, but also the mental state required by Bao Dan.
More than a minute later, Du Jing also let out a long whistle, and the whistle conveyed the spirit of being high-spirited and proud of the world. He turned down and bowed: "Thank you sir, Du Jing is willing to be your slave forever and serve you all your life!"
Zhang Jun allowed him to successfully hold the elixir. This kind of kindness was higher than the sky and thicker than the earth, and he would never be able to repay it in full in his lifetime.
Smiling slightly, Zhang Jun helped him up and said calmly: "Yes, the elixir has reached the third level, and there is a lot to be done in the future. It's just a simple task, so you don't have to be polite. You sit down and rest first, and fully understand the state of mind just now. Remember, holding the elixir is just for you. At the beginning of your practice, you have only taken one step in a journey of thousands of miles.”
Du Jing received the instruction, bowed three more times, and quickly returned to the wonderful place of Tai### to realize the alchemy.
Before Zhang Jun could look over, the third young man also knelt down on the ground. His eyes were red with excitement and he said loudly: "Sir, can I hold the elixir?"
Zhang Jun stared at him, and through the Buddha's eyes, he felt as if there were dozens of innocent souls howling around him. He couldn't help frowning and asked coldly: "You have great qualifications. If you can get my guidance, you can become a third-level elixir. It's just you." You have done evil all your life and killed countless people, how can I help you?”
The young man was shocked. He was a master of energy transformation at a young age. He had great strength, but did not have the corresponding character to control it. Therefore, he often committed crimes in the world by robbing, killing, and raping women from good families, leaving behind hundreds of victims. An unsolved case.
His thoughts flashed, and he knelt down quickly and cried bitterly: "Sir, I was wrong! I did do bad things before, and I will never do them again in the future. Please help me, help me this time! I will definitely go back to compensate them. …”
Zhang Jun didn't wait for him to finish speaking, waved his hand and said indifferently: "You have good martial arts, and you can actually accomplish a lot. Why do you want to do evil? Since I met you today, I will accept your martial arts." After that, He pointed in the air.
The young man felt his chest tighten, and all the energy in his body disappeared in an instant. He was frightened and angry, and then he shouted hysterically: "You can't do this, you can't do this..., ah, my energy is me, I My energy is gone..."
King Xie Tian came over with a frown, kicked the young man until he fainted, and then dragged him down like a dead dog.
The audience was completely silent, and many people who had secretly committed evil by force could not help but feel as if they were dead. It’s over! This Mr. Zhang can actually tell whether a person has done evil things, so how can he save him and help him hold the pill?
Zhang Jun looked at everyone calmly and said calmly: "You have also seen that holding the elixir is not that difficult."
"We are willing to elect Mr. Zhang as the leader of the martial arts alliance!" someone shouted excitedly.
"Yes! We are all willing to nominate Mr. Zhang as the leader of the martial arts alliance! If anyone disagrees, I will fight him to the death!"
"Mr. Zhang is powerful, has noble morals, and has a broad mind. If such a person does not become the leader of the martial arts alliance, God will not want it!"
The flattering voices in the audience got louder and louder, and the crowd was so excited that it seemed that Zhang Jun suddenly became the savior.
Zhang Jun pressed down gently with both hands, and everyone immediately fell silent, saying calmly: "Thank you for your trust, but before that, I still have something to say."
Everyone raised their ears to listen to what he had to say.
"First, I own a chain of martial arts gyms with branches all over the world. The martial arts gym currently lacks masters to teach boxing. If you are interested, you can sign up and the benefits will be generous."
As soon as these words came out, everyone said one after another: "I am willing to go. It is our honor to serve Mr. Zhang, and the salary will be waived."
"Going to a martial arts gym to teach boxing is a great thing that you can only dream of, so why are you so embarrassed to get paid for it? Count me in!"
Zhang Jun smiled "haha" and said: "Thank you all." Then he paused and said, "Secondly, I propose that everyone set up a martial arts organization and name it the Chinese Wushu League. After the Wushu League is established, various martial arts schools can compete with each other. Communication and resource sharing are great things for the martial arts community.”
Naturally, there was no objection to this, and everyone responded and flattered him. Since Zhang Jun was made the leader of the martial arts world, the other things were out of the question, and it was nothing to set up the Chinese Martial Arts Alliance.
"Third, after the establishment of the Chinese Martial Arts Alliance, there should be some things to do and some things not to do. I will personally invest funds in the Chinese Martial Arts Alliance for the cultivation of martial arts talents, so as to promote martial arts and make it a national art. Let all the young people in the world who are qualified and interested can practice martial arts. With such accumulation year after year, the physical fitness of the Chinese people will definitely become stronger year by year, and there will even be a chance to develop the potential of the Chinese people."
After listening to Zhang Jun's words, everyone was moved. This was really a shocking big deal! Practicing martial arts is basically something that richer people do because it takes too much time. If a person has to study and work to support his family, it is impossible to invest too much energy in practicing martial arts. If the Chinese Martial Arts Alliance can really provide funds to young people who are interested in martial arts, there will definitely be a large number of young people who will become martial arts enthusiasts.
It can be imagined that when the base of martial arts learners is large enough, a large number of martial arts talents will be discovered. If this situation continues for ten or several decades, the overall national physique will be improved, and China will become a true martial arts country.
Although everyone was shocked by this big plan, they still firmly supported it. This was a dream for them.
At this moment, a contemptuous voice sounded: "You Chinese are really funny. You set up the Chinese Martial Arts Alliance? Haha, there were so many masters in China back then, but they were swept away by the Japanese Empire, right?"
A middle-aged man took six young people to the stage. They were all Japanese, and their pronunciations were stiff and weird. The people in the audience could hear it at once. Everyone was furious and shouted: "Get out! What do you little Japanese have to do here? Get down!"
"Fuck your mother! Where did these Japanese dogs come from?"
"Screw your mother! If you don't get out, I'll kill you!"
Various local dialects came over, and the faces of several Japanese gradually turned blue. The middle-aged Japanese said in a deep voice: "I want to challenge your martial arts leader. What, are you afraid that he will lose?"
Chinese people hate Japanese people more, and they were furious when they heard it.
"You are such a loser! The leader can kill you with just one sneeze!"
"What a jerk! Did your mother get fucked when she gave birth to you? Look at your head, it looks like your head is broken, otherwise how dare you challenge our leader?"
"Why waste your words with him? Let's all come together and trample these idiots to death!"
The middle-aged Japanese man couldn't help it and shouted angrily: "Shut up!"
Unfortunately, no one listened to him. Some people had already rushed to the stage and were about to come up to arrest people.
Zhang Jun waved his hand, and everyone immediately quieted down. He looked at the middle-aged man and asked coldly, "Who are you?"
The middle-aged Japanese raised his head and said proudly, "I am a disciple of the Sword Pavilion of the Japanese Shintoism, the Sword Saint Abe Zhenhuiteng!"
Zhang Jun nodded, "So you are a Shintoist, you want to challenge me?"
"That's right!" Abe Huiteng looked serious, with a fighting spirit in his eyes, "I passed by here by chance, but I didn't expect to encounter such a big gathering. As a kendo master, I really hope to learn from you. Defeating you is equivalent to defeating the entire Chinese martial arts world!"
"What a big boast!"
"Fuck your mother! You are so shameless!"
The middle-aged Japanese ignored the scolding below and said in a deep voice, "Zhang Jun, do you dare to accept my challenge?"
Zhang Jun smiled faintly. He saw the other party's cultivation at a glance. He should have broken through the ninth level of true power and broken through the heart barrier once. He is a person walking on the path of half-step supernatural power. The "Sword Saint" he mentioned is probably a half-step supernatural power person. To be more precise, this Abe Huiteng is on the road to becoming a sword master, but he is not a real sword master yet.
"Since you challenge me, of course I accept it. But before that, I want to know why you are here?" Zhang Jun asked. He was very curious about how such a group of Japanese masters would run to the desolate northwest.
Abe Huiteng laughed cruelly: "Let my answer be the prize of the battle! If you beat me, I will tell you."
Zhang Jun nodded and said, "Okay, please do it."
Abe Huiteng drew out the Japanese sword with a "choke" sound and held it with both hands. In an instant, a murderous intent as real as a substance shot out and wrapped Zhang Jun fiercely. The people in the audience could clearly feel this murderous intent. Many people vomited immediately, and more people changed color in horror. This person is so strong!
Zhang Jun was calm and composed. He had no weapons in his hands and stood there quietly. His true power had slowly spread out and covered the entire stage.