I Have An Impenetrable Fortress

"who?"

Zhao Heng was the first to drink and ask.

The young man smiled slightly, as if he was easy to talk to: "My surname is Zhang."

But while speaking, he had already arrived in front of Zhao Heng and others.

"Surnamed Zhang?" Zhao Heng's eyes narrowed, "I heard that there is a man named Zhang in Chang'an City..."

Zhang Dongyun nodded: "Then it should be me."

While speaking, he raised his hand, clenched his five fingers into a fist, and then punched Zhao Heng directly.

Zhao Heng realized that the other party's visitor was not kind, so he had already raised his vigilance.

But Zhang Dongyun's fist was faster than he imagined.

The long knife in Zhao Heng's hand was just half drawn out of its sheath when a burning fist hit Zhao Heng in front of him.

Fortunately, a light suddenly lit up beside him at this moment.

A dazzling electric light that seems to be able to set off the darkening of the day.

The lightning comes from a spear.

The spear was held in one strong hand.

The owner of the hand is Song Xuan, the royal family of the Daqian Dynasty in the Northwest.

Although he was taciturn, his cultivation was extremely strong, and he was more vigilant than Zhao Heng.

Before Zhang Dongyun finished speaking, Song Xuan had already acted preemptively and stabbed Zhang Dongyun first.

The Thunder Robbery Spear that he inherited from the royal family of the Dagan Dynasty is as fast as lightning and as fierce as thunder. In terms of speed, it is a rare magical weapon in the entire Middle-earth.

The combination of the two was finally dangerous and dangerous. Before Zhao Heng drew his sword out of its sheath, he stopped Zhang Dongyun's fist with one step.

Even so, Song Xuan himself was taken aback.

He intended to rush to attack, and he was the first to strike first.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Dongyun's speed seemed to be faster than him, and the latter came first.

Zhang Dongyun, with flesh and blood,

Head-on the opponent's sharpest gun point.

The next moment, thunder and fire erupted above that point.

While the thunder was surging, it was blown to pieces.

Song Xuan's hand shook, and he felt a huge force coming, shaking the spear in his hand, and it was about to fly out of his hand.

He refused to give up his weapon, resisting the huge force coming from the barrel of the gun, and then spun and flew backwards, trying to release Zhang Dongyun's punch.

All his hands were shattered.

At the same time, his whole body seemed to be on fire, and his insides were on fire.

Fiery power kept raging in his body.

After he landed, he directly stepped out of a seven or eight meter deep pit on the ground.

Song Xuan's whole body was flushed red, like a boiled shrimp.

When the others saw this, they were all shocked.

As the Martial Emperor who is also in the tenth realm, Song Xuan's strength is actually in the entire Middle-earth, and he is among the top batch.

At least Zhao Heng and others can't guarantee that they have enough chances to win against him.

But in the end, it was such a tyrannical Song Xuan who was directly beaten away by that young man?

Where did that young man come from?

Zhang Dongyun looked at Song Xuan's appearance, then shook his head and laughed: "Because a small loss makes a big loss, I will suffer for the sake of saving face."

If the opponent made a decisive decision and let the spear drop without resisting, he would not have suffered such a serious injury.

From this point of view, Song Xuan's judgment still needs to be improved...

Zhang Dongyun didn't chase him either.

There is another person who helped Zhao Heng with Song Xuan.

It is Lou Yu from the Dayin Dynasty in the southeast.

Lou Yu didn't make the first move like Song Xuan, but reacted with Zhao Heng.

However, she is faster than Zhao Heng.

At the same time, it is faster than Song Xuan, so it can catch up with Song Xuan to shoot, and the attack arrives at the same time.

As a martial artist in the eleventh realm, her God-killing Halberd would not be at a disadvantage in terms of speed compared to Song Xuan's Thunder Spear in the tenth realm.

Moreover, it is more tyrannical and fierce than the other party.

The mighty God-killing Halberd struck out, as if it really had the power to split the world, to slaughter gods and Buddhas.

But when Zhang Dongyun met, it was just a matter of punching.

As if the sun was burning, the terrifying power held in his clenched fist exploded fiercely, head-on with Lou Yu's God-killing Halberd.

As a result, under the shocked gazes of the rest of the crowd, Zhang Dongyun still had the upper hand.

Although Lou Yu was not as embarrassing as Song Xuan's, her originally aggressive Slaughtering Halberd was lifted high by Zhang Dongyun's punch.

She herself was also forced to take two steps back, and at the same time, she felt a slight numbness in the hands holding the weapon.

When Zhao Heng and the others saw this, their scalps felt numb.

This young man surnamed Zhang in front of him is really just the first level of Martial Emperor, just starting to compete in the world?

Although shocked in his heart, Zhao Heng did not move slowly. At this moment, he raised his saber out of its sheath and slashed at Zhang Dongyun in front of him.

In terms of speed, the Zhao Dynasty's Mingyi Saber was not as fast as the Song Family's Thunder Spear.

However, the forceful momentum of the Earth Fire eruption is not weaker than that of the Heavenly Tribulation Thunderbolt, and it is even more ferocious and stamina.

Zhang Dongyun knocked back Song Xuan and Lou Yu with two fists, and stood on his feet randomly.

Not to mention moving, his body didn't even sway.

His punching movements seemed leisurely and unhurried, but in an instant, he defeated Song Xuan and Lou Yu in a row, and then immediately caught Zhao Heng's Mingyi knife with his third punch.

Except when he was facing Lou Yu, he punched the opponent's gun with a fist, and when facing Song Xuan and Zhao Heng, Zhang Dongyun always directly hit the blade of the gun.

This time, Zhang Dongyun punched Zhao Heng again, sending him flying with a knife.

With Song Xuan's lessons learned from the past, Zhao Heng was more careful this time and did not confront Zhang Dongyun head-on.

His precious sword flew out of his hand.

But even so, Zhao Heng felt that half of his body was numb.

After a short period of numbness, there was a severe pain like a fire.

The scorching punch was still raging through his body.

The explosive power not only brought pain like burning, but also seemed to explode from Zhao Heng's body in a row.

The skin and blood vessels on half of his body twisted and swayed together, like an angry dragon kept struggling and stirring under the skin, trying to rush out of his body.

Shen Xingyuan of Jiufeng Academy looked serious at this moment.

There was a scroll of Wen Huabao on his head, and the paper kept flipping.

Then, the flipping of the paper suddenly stopped.

On this page of the scroll, ink blots suddenly condensed and gradually turned into a figure.

Zhang Dongyun looked around, and saw that figure, more and more like him.

The portrait on the paper finally stabilized, and it was exactly what Zhang Dongyun looked like.

Then, from the Wen Huabao scroll, streams of mist poured down and condensed on Shen Xingyuan's body.

When the people around saw this, they all had a slight movement in their hearts: "Seeing the virtuous and thinking of the same?"

Zhang Dongyun looked at it with a faint smile on his face.

Jiufeng Academy actually has two classic principles.

One is the spring of creativity.

For the students of Jiufeng Academy, if their literary talents are exhausted, they can turn into water without a source, be reborn out of thin air, and quickly return to their peak state.

For this reason, practitioners from other sects in Middle-earth would avoid fighting a war of attrition when they competed with the teachers and students of Nine Peaks Academy.

Looking at Middle-earth, it is difficult for anyone to consume them.

In addition to the spring of creativity, Jiufeng Academy actually has a second school of classic principles.

See the wise and think together.

This classic principle allows practitioners to elevate their own cultivation realm out of thin air in a short period of time when facing opponents whose cultivation realm is higher than their own.

It is precisely because of this classic principle that Jiufeng Academy can compete with Yansheng Mansion and Zhao Family Dynasty successively, and gain a firm foothold on the ground of Zhao Family Dynasty.

It's just that not every successful student of Jiufeng can practice the classic principle of "seeing the best and thinking like others".

To be precise, Cai Si Quanyong is the knowledge of Jiufeng Academy, and Jianxian Siqi should be regarded as the family education of the Shen family.

Only the children of the Shen family can cultivate this powerful classic principle.

At this moment, Shen Xingyuan reflected Zhang Dongyun with his own thinking of others.

Everyone suspected that Zhang Dongyun was hiding his cultivation strength, and it wasn't that he only had the appearance of the tenth-level Martial Emperor in front of him.

However, after Shen Xingyuan reflected, he found that his cultivation strength had not improved.

It is a supernatural power to be strong when you meet the strong.

It didn't work at all, indicating that the opponent's cultivation level was no higher than Shen Xingyuan's.

...This person surnamed Zhang is really only in the tenth realm?

When several people were in doubt, they suddenly heard Lou Yu from the Dayin Dynasty shout: "Yandi Fist! This is Yandi Fist!"

When everyone heard the words, they were all shocked again.

Yan Emperor Boxing, the head of the twelve Yamas in the past, the magical skill of the evil emperor rampant in the world.

It can almost be called the No. 1 martial art in China from Zhiyang to Heat.

Zhao Heng, who was hit by Zhang Dongyun earlier in the distance, was half of his body burned, also aware of this.

My own Ming Yi Dao comprehends the power of Earth Fire, but compared to the Yandi Fist of the Evil Emperor in the past, it is no match at all.

However, at this moment, Zhao Heng was in pain and speechless.

"Is it the disciple of the evil emperor? Or... the reincarnation of the evil emperor?" Wang Yuanchun of the Dafeng Dynasty was puzzled.

The people around him were also trembling at this moment.

Seeing this, Zhang Dongyun just smiled slightly, then took a step forward, and in an instant he was in front of Wang Yuanchun again.

Wang Yuanchun gritted his teeth, facing Zhang Dongyun's iron fist, he also punched out.

In Wang Yuanchun's sight, when Zhang Dongyun punched in front of him, there seemed to be red veins around his body, spreading all over the place.

This is the spiritual achievement of his Dafeng Dynasty's imperial family's unique school of Jiemai Huangquan.

Wang Yuanchun immediately punched these red veins.

If you can successfully cut it off, you can crack the opponent's martial arts.

The Dafeng Dynasty's Jiemai Huangquan is good at restraining all kinds of opponents, especially the more you fight, the easier it is to break. This is the secret.

It seems simple, but in fact it is extremely complicated, just simplifying the complexity.

From the outside, it seems as if one punch has smashed all kinds of skills.

To a certain extent, it is somewhat similar to Su Po's old magic sword, but it is inferior.

But at this moment, when Wang Yuanchun tried to cut off Zhang Dongyun's fist veins with his own method, he found that he was completely unable to cut off those red veins.

He was slightly startled, and wanted to change his moves to resist and dodge at the same time.

But by one move, Wang Yuanchun had already lost the opportunity.

With Zhang Dongyun's punch, Wang Yuanchun's fist frame was broken.

The burning Yandi Fist continued to move forward with unstoppable momentum.

Then he punched Wang Yuanchun's head!

Almost at the same time, another strange explosion sounded in the distance.

After resisting Zhang Dongyun's punch, Song Xuan, who had been working hard to resist persistence, finally couldn't hold on at this time.

The explosive force tore his whole body to pieces, creating a cloud of blood!