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Chapter five hundred and forty-nine monk Zhang Sanfeng!

The black technology system said before that because each small world has different cultivation physiques, this also leads to a deviation in the combat power of each world.

As the boss of the Heaven Sword and Dragon Slaying World, Zhang Sanfeng may not even be able to break the weakest monster in this Age Ghost Story.

However, Zhang Sanfeng is now a special martial arts consultant in Long Kingdom, so Su Ye naturally needs to find a way to improve his strength.

The best way to improve Zhang Sanfeng's strength is to let him fight against the strong people in this world.

Yan Chixia, as the hidden boss in this world, has extraordinary strength.

If Zhang Sanfeng had a chance to compete with him, he might not have unexpected gains.

Therefore, when stepping into Lanruo Temple, Su Ye deliberately tried to please Yan Chixia.

Of course, Su Ye had thought about asking Yan Chixia to directly guide them in practicing Taoism.

However, in this world, there are very serious family divisions. In addition, he asked him to teach Taoism for the first time when he met Yan Chixia, which may cause Yan Chixia to be disgusted.

So Su Ye changed his strategy and asked him to have some competition with Zhang Sanfeng.

If Yan Chixia can guide one or two during the process of competition, it would be even more perfect.

After Zhang Sanfeng learned that Yan Chixia was willing to compete with him, a powerful aura immediately emerged.

After feeling this momentum, Su Ye immediately pulled Jiang Gufeng aside and looked patiently.

Among the dilapidated houses!

Yan Chixia felt Zhang Sanfeng's momentum carefully, nodded and commented: "That's right, I'm just one step away from entering the ranks of cultivators. I wonder where this fellow Taoist master is from?"

When Zhang Sanfeng heard this, he replied proudly: "I have never worshipped any master, and I have all my martial arts learned by myself."

Hearing Zhang Sanfeng's answer, a look of praise flashed across Yan Chixia's face.

In this era, there were many practitioners of Taoism, but those practitioners were led by masters. It is rare for self-taught "half-step practitioners" like Zhang Sanfeng.

At this moment, Yan Chixia's determination to mention Zhang Sanfeng was even stronger.

Yan Chixia slowly stretched out her right hand and slapped Zhang Sanfeng with her palm.

This seemingly thin and powerless palm fell into Zhang Sanfeng's eyes, but it had a unique experience.

At this time, Yan Chixia's right hand seemed to have transformed into a giant mountain and slapped at him.

Faced with such a palm, Zhang Sanfeng did not dare to be careless at all and immediately used the slightest use of the "Tai Chi" to make a huge move.

In Yan Chixia's view, no matter how high Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts attainment is, he is just a mortal.

It may be difficult to resist this palm.

But what Yan Chixia didn't expect was that his palm was extremely large on the other party, as if he had hit a ball of cotton.

Half of the force has been removed.

This made Yan Chixia exclaim in surprise: "What a big deal, but in my opinion, the best defense is attack."

While speaking, Yan Chixia slapped Zhang Sanfeng with her right palm.

Compared to the previous palm, this palm was fast and powerful, and almost rushed to Zhang Sanfeng in the blink of an eye.

Zhang Sanfeng also knew that he was not of the same level as the person in front of him, so he did not dare to be careless at all. He immediately pulled away, as if he wanted to avoid this attack.

However, Yan Chixia's palm actually ignored the distance between the two and instantly reached Zhang Sanfeng's chest.

Seeing that he could not dodge, Zhang Sanfeng could only shake his shoulders quickly, hoping to remove the power of this palm.

But the power of Yan Chixia's palm was beyond Zhang Sanfeng's imagination.

When this palm touched Zhang Sanfeng's body, Zhang Sanfeng felt as if his chest was hit by a mountain.

The blood and energy in the body swelled instantly.

In the distance, when Su Ye saw this scene, he couldn't help asking Jiang Gufeng: "If you meet Yan Chixia, how many moves can you do in his hands?"

Jiang Gufeng pondered for a moment, then stretched out a finger.

Seeing Jiang Gufeng's action, Su Ye frowned and said, "Only ten moves can be passed?"

"Only one move."

Jiang Gufeng said with a wry smile: "Yan Chixia's attack seems weak and powerless, but it contains tricks. The most important thing is that Yan Chixia did not use Taoism at this time, but relied on the strength of her body to fight against Zhang Sanfeng."

"I can't imagine how terrifying the power would be if he had a full blow!"

Hearing Jiang Gufeng say this, Su Ye suddenly felt a sense of crisis in his heart.

It seems that the other world in front of me is a little more terrifying than I imagined.

Just as the two were talking, Zhang Sanfeng and Yan Chixia had already fought dozens of moves.

Even if Yan Chixia is fighting Zhang Sanfeng with her physical strength now, that is not something Zhang Sanfeng can bear.

Under Yan Chixia's attack, Zhang Sanfeng was at an absolute disadvantage.

Seeing that Zhang Sanfeng was about to lose, Su Ye was surprised to find that he had closed his eyes at this critical moment.

Just as Su Ye was about to ask questions, Jiang Gufeng next to him said with envy: "Breakthrough! From then on, Zhang Sanfeng officially entered the ranks of cultivators!"

On the battlefield, although Zhang Sanfeng's eyes were closed, every attack from Yan Chixia would be blocked by him.

What made Su Ye most incredible was that Zhang Sanfeng, who had previously retreated steadily, gradually gained the upper hand.

"Genius! What a genius!"

Yan Chixia felt Zhang Sanfeng's changes and sighed with surprise: "I, Yan Chixia, have been walking in the world for so many years, and have never seen such a stunning genius. If I could enter the Taoist martial arts earlier, I would probably achieve my achievements, but it would be a pity..."

Before Yan Chixia could finish her words, Zhang Sanfeng's light business started to sound: "Life is impermanent, everyone has opportunities, there is nothing to be a pity. I am so old that I can still touch a new realm, and I have no regrets in this life."

Hearing Zhang Sanfeng say this, Yan Chixia said with admiration: "Zhang Zhenren, in terms of Taoism, you are not as good as me, in terms of mental state, I am not as good as you. Just because your heart is in this state of mind, I believe that sooner or later, you can ascend to the sky."

"But now that you have entered the Taoist world from martial arts, I will take a look at your limit."

As soon as Yan Chixia's words fell, countless golden lights appeared around him.

After a closer look, there was a phantom of a sword in each golden light.

When these phantoms condensed to the extreme, they automatically formed a sword circle and circled above Yan Chixia's head.

Yan Chixia roared: "Sword Return to Wuji, go!"

The sword circle hit Zhang Sanfeng's chest.

Su Yeyuan wanted to stop him, but was stopped by Jiang Gufeng.

Su Ye looked in the direction of Jiang Gufeng's finger and found that a Tai Chi pattern was condensed on Zhang Sanfeng's chest at some point.
Chapter completed!
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