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"Who is this person?"
Each of Zhang Sanfeng's punches seems simple, but God knows how delicate each punch is on him.
The Taoist in front of him seems to have comprehended Taijiquan to a state of perfection, simplifying it into complexity, combining rigidity and softness. As long as he can't block a punch, he may be killed.
"I"
God wanted to admit defeat, but he couldn't open his mouth, his breath would disperse as soon as he opened his mouth, and he couldn't stop Zhang Sanfeng's stormy fist at all.
In order to block Zhang Sanfeng's fist, he burned his own qi and blood, every breath passed, his qi and blood became thinner and his foundation weakened a little.
If it was in the world of dragons and snakes, even if he was beaten to death by Zhang Sanfeng, his god would not bow his head and admit defeat.
However, this is Zhutian Academy, where the true god exists, and there is a bright road ahead, he is reluctant to die.
"Oh!"
At this moment, god suddenly rolled over, and then shouted with his head in his hands.
"How does this battle end here?"
"If you hit me again, you won't be able to kill me today. If I see your apprentice once, I'll hit him once."
Zhang Cuishan, Yin Susu, Zhang Wuji, "".
"Oh!"
Without any hesitation, Zhang Sanfeng punched God in the chest.
"Dare to threaten to beat my apprentice in front of me, you really think Zhang Sanfeng has a good temper."
This time Zhang Sanfeng not only used fist power to attack, but also turned his century-old pure yang internal power into god's body with strands of dark energy, and even used mental attacks.
As long as the opponent doesn't surrender, he doesn't take any responsibility if he doesn't beat him to death.
"Zhang Sanfeng?"
god was dumbfounded.
He is fighting with Zhang Sanfeng?
"I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"
God spat out a mouthful of blood, and said with a dull expression.
He finally knew why he couldn't feel the surging qi and blood in Zhang Sanfeng's body, because the other party had already returned to his original nature, and he couldn't see through it if he didn't want him to see it.
The person in front of him not only practiced internal strength, but also Zhang Sanfeng who created his own Taijiquan. How could he be an opponent?
"God, you are here for the first time today. I don't know how strong you are, so you must go to Shaolin Temple today to try it out."
At this moment, Li Xunhuan said.
"who are you?"
God said with a confused face.
"I am the teacher of the elementary class, and I am temporarily in charge of managing the students in the elementary class."
Li Xunhuan said, and then used his teacher card to contact the Abbot Kucheng of Shaolin Temple in the World of Condor Shooting, "God is going to try today, he is very confident in his own strength, you can extend the trial time, two or three hours is no problem .”
God, "".
Elementary class teacher?
Isn't it his teacher?
Although I don't know what the Shaolin Temple trial represents, God has a very bad premonition.
Moreover, he is now seriously injured.
"You didn't see the strength I showed just now"
Before God finished speaking, he was directly interrupted by Li Xunhuan, "I was just thinking about the problem, the difference between a monkey and a human, and I forgot to observe the surrounding situation for a moment."
God, "".
"ended?"
At this moment, a figure very familiar to God appeared.
Tang Zichen!
He had always wanted to assassinate Tang Zichen. As a result, relying on Tang Zichen's mental state of avoiding danger and avoiding it, every time he was not close to Tang Zichen, the other party would sense it and avoid his assassination in advance.
"Teacher Tang, the discussion between the students has ended."
Li Xunhuan smiled slightly.
"Now that it's over, let me arrange the training courses for the students of the martial arts system. In addition to the daily practice, as long as Zhang Zhenren is free, I will try my best to arrange for you to practice with Zhang Zhenren once a day."
"You should cherish the opportunity to compete with Zhang Zhenren. There are too many things you can learn from him."
Tang Zichen seemed to have no idea what happened just now, and said with a serious face.
The reason why they practice national arts is because the aura is thin, and there will be no achievements in cultivating internal strength.
As for Zhang Sanfeng, because of the thinness of spiritual energy, he has reached the peak of his internal strength. He created Taijiquan, which is similar to internal strength and national art. He wants to cultivate immortality.
God, "".
"By the way, you have to get along well with Zhang Zhenren."
"The dean has already said that as long as Zhang Zhenren has practiced the Nine Suns Manual, the martial arts major textbook of the junior class, to a perfect state, he will become the head teacher of the junior class."
"Getting along with your class teacher will be good for your future."
Tang Zichen seemed to think of something suddenly, and added.
God, "".
Zhang Sanfeng's future head teacher?
Li Xunhuan who was called a monkey by him is a teacher?
Is Tang Zichen, whom he keeps assassinating, a teacher?
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