Martial Arts: Bet On The Elixir Of Darts, And Reward Shock Fruit

Chapter 92 Zhang Sanfeng Is About To Aspire To Be The Land God!

Song Yuanqiao and the other Wudang Seven Heroes were also surprised when they heard the words.

At the same time, they also knew it in their hearts.

The two martial arts that Zhang Sanfeng realized must be like the pure Yang Wuji Kungfu, extremely difficult to practice.

All the bodyguards of Fuwei Bodyguard Agency were overjoyed when they heard the news.

It was an honor for them to see Zhang Sanfeng.

Now, Zhang Sanfeng actually said that they can also understand his martial arts together, how can this not make them feel very happy?

Among other things, if they can benefit from Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts, it may be enough for them to benefit for a lifetime.

"We're all covered by Escort Lin!"

"Great, you have to watch carefully later!"

"That's right, it's a great opportunity for us to be able to comprehend Zhang Zhenren's martial arts!"

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The bodyguards said excitedly, all of them blushed.

At the same time, Huang Rong was also in high spirits.

She also wanted to see what martial arts moves the mythical Zhang Sanfeng in the martial arts world had comprehended.

Just when everyone was excited, Lin Feng smiled calmly, and then said modestly:

"Master Zhang, I don't dare to be a correcting boy, and I'm not capable enough.

Of course, Lin Feng's words were not out of modesty.

Except for some sword moves that can't be put on the table, he doesn't know any other moves such as Qingfeng Fuliu Sword, "San San Qi".

Hearing what Lin Feng said, the Wudang Seven Heroes secretly said that it was true.

In their impression, most of Lin Feng's defeats and killings were done with one move.

Even with a sword, it's just a sword!

Hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng smiled calmly, without saying much, and began to practice in the Zhenwu Hall.

Seeing this scene, everyone present watched intently.

Focusing his eyes, he saw Zhang Sanfeng flicking his hands lightly, sometimes as a palm, sometimes as a fist, combining hardness and softness.

After just watching it for a while, all the elders of Wudang and the Seven Heroes of Wudang felt that Zhang Sanfeng's move was extremely profound!

Afterwards, everyone hurriedly began to practice Zhang Sanzhong's moves.

A group of Wudang disciples were also afraid of missing the opportunity and followed suit one after another.

The bodyguards of Fuwei Escort Bureau are not far behind, learning in style.

At this time, Lin Feng was startled, and he couldn't help muttering to himself: "Isn't this a Tai Chi fight?"

Immediately afterwards, without thinking too much, he quickly urged Observation Haki.

Under the perception of Observation Haki, Lin Feng clearly sensed the direction of Zhang Sanli's true energy.

Lin Feng could perceive that although Zhang Sanfeng's zhenqi movement was ingenious, there were always some stagnation.

At the same time, Zhang Sanfeng's boxing skills became faster and faster.

Many Wudang disciples and bodyguards present couldn't keep up with the rhythm, so they had to give up.

"This martial art is too advanced!"

"I can't keep up at all."

Soon, more and more people stopped and couldn't learn at all.

On this occasion, Zhang Sanfeng also noticed that Lin Feng didn't learn from him, so he couldn't help being surprised.

"Could it be that Lin Feng, like them, can't understand my boxing technique?"

Before he had time to think about it, Zhang Sanzhong continued to practice.

Not long after, Huang Rong, Song Qingshu, the Seven Heroes of Wudang and a group of elders gave up following their disciples one after another.

Then, everyone looked at Lin Feng one after another, and noticed that Lin Feng was strange, standing there with a calm expression on his face, not intending to imitate Zhang Sanfeng at all.

"what's the situation?"

"Why is Chief Lin just watching? Didn't follow suit?"

"Could it be that he also saw that the master's boxing style is difficult, so he gave up?"

For a moment, everyone felt very strange and didn't understand what was going on with Lin Feng.

At this moment, Lin Feng who was standing by the side suddenly moved.

Then, Lin Feng performed the same Taijiquan as Zhang Sanfeng with the Nine Suns Divine Art.

In addition, he changed the stagnant part at the same time, making the moves smoother.

When the whole person rehearses, it actually gives people a feeling of flowing clouds and flowing water.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked, their faces full of disbelief.

It never occurred to me that Lin Feng could so accurately copy Zhang Sanfeng's own boxing technique here.

"Boss Lin deserves to be the No. 1 Tianjiao!"

"Yeah, I can't keep up with the rhythm of the head, but he can keep up with E!"

"This kind of talent is beyond my reach!"

All of a sudden, everyone was amazed.

Afterwards, everyone's eyes kept wandering to Lin Feng and Zhang Sanfeng.

Looking at this, many people felt a feeling for no reason.

Think Lin Feng's boxing looks stronger than Zhang Sanfeng?

Even Taoist Mu, Taoist Qingsong and other elders also think so.

"how is this possible?"

"He is obviously practicing with the master, how can he be more compliant than the master's boxing?"

"Could it be... I feel wrong?"

Everyone murmured secretly, their hearts were inconceivable.

At the same time, Zhang Sanfeng also noticed something, and he couldn't help being shocked!

Then, he took the initiative to stop boxing, and turned to watch Lin Feng's practice with concentration.

Looking at it, Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard and praised repeatedly: "Wonderful! Really wonderful!"

At the same time, there are many doubts deep in his heart.

"Obviously it's a boxing technique that I comprehended, but after being watched by him once, he practiced it to a perfect state. This..."

Thinking about it, Zhang Sanfeng smiled helplessly, and said with emotion: "The waves behind the Yangtze River are really pushing the waves ahead! I am too... really old!"

Hearing this, all the Wudang disciples were shocked.

"what's the situation?"

"Why is it that even the head of the sect is inferior to himself!"

"Isn't Lin Feng the head of the sect? Why is it not as good as the head?"

At the same time, the Wudang Seven Heroes were also shocked, they never expected it.

The boxing techniques practiced by Lin Feng will be so recognized by Zhang Sanfeng, and even feel inferior.

"This?"

"The talent of Lin Biaotou is too strong to be scary, right?"

"Even the master is so praised! It's really too strong!"

"I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up with Lin Biaotou in my life."

The Wudang Seven Heroes cried out in shock, looking at Lin Feng with eyes full of admiration.

At the same time, all the elders in Wudang were also dumbfounded, their eyes widened, their faces full of inconceivability.

"Is this Lin Feng really that powerful?"

"Even the master is not as good as himself?"

"This is too incredible!"

Huang Rong's mind was agitated after hearing everyone's discussion.

Although everyone is not talking about her, but Lin Feng.

But just thinking about it for a while, she felt elated.

“Lin big brother is the best!”

Surprised, Jia Rong subconsciously praised Xiang.

At the same time, all the escorts of Fuwei Escort Bureau were also shocked.

Originally, they wanted to learn a trick from Zhang Sanfeng.

Who would have thought that after learning for a short time, he would not be able to keep up with Zhang Sanfeng's rhythm at all.

On the other hand, Lin Feng not only learned Zhang Sanfeng's boxing moves, but even changed them.

Let the whole set of boxing skills be displayed, and become more fluid...

"The Chief Escort is worthy of being the number one pride in the world!"

"That's right, even an existence like Zhang Zhenren can't compare himself to him!"

"It's too strong, I wish I could have one percent of the talent of the total escort."

Just when all the bodyguards were admiring, Lin Feng paid back.

Seeing this, Zhang Sanfeng hurriedly stood up and asked eagerly: "Boss Lin, may I ask how you did it?"

Lin Feng remained calm.

Smiling slightly, he replied: "Really Zhang, I just don't think you can play as you want..."

"Um?"

After what Lin Feng said, Zhang Sanfeng frowned slightly, and fell into deep thought.

At the same time, everyone present was shocked.

"Whatever you want?"

"Just thought?"

"Is this talent?"

The Wudang Seven Heroes were suddenly dumbfounded, their faces full of disbelief.

Earlier, Lin Feng said in public that he was good at skills but not good at recruiting.

But now they say such words again, how can this embarrass the Wudang Seven Heroes?

At the same time, all the elders in Wudang were also speechless.

Zhang Sanfeng was not in a hurry to speak up, the whole person was still lost in thought.

"Whatever you want?"

For a moment, he muttered something softly, and then suddenly realized.

Although he has achieved a combination of rigidity and softness in this set of martial arts, he has not transcended the shackles of moves.

And Lin Feng's sentence "do whatever you want" hits the point just right.

"Ha ha!"

Suddenly, Zhang Sanfeng laughed loudly, and then shouted: "I understand!"

After saying this, Zhang Sanfeng didn't wait for many Wudang disciples to react.

Immediately said that he would retreat immediately and learn martial arts!

"Boss Lin, I'm really sorry, I have to retreat first!"

After all, Zhang Sanfeng is a god of war, he has already gone away in a hurry.

Seeing this scene, all the Wudang Seven Heroes were stunned.

It took a while for everyone to come back from their absence.

Song Yuanqiao stood up and looked at Lin Feng apologetically: "Boss Lin, Master is too obsessed with martial arts, please don't take offense!"

Lin Feng smiled lightly, didn't care, and responded, "Song Daxia, it's time for us to leave."

1.3 said, Lin Feng glanced at Huang Rong and the general manager, then turned and walked out first.

However, what surprised Lin Feng a little was that he had just walked a few steps here when a shout suddenly came from behind: "Boss Lin, slow down!"

"Um?"

Lin Feng stopped, looked back at Song Yuanqiao, he didn't understand, so he said: "What's wrong, Song Daxia, what else is there?"

Song Yuanqiao didn't procrastinate, and said directly: "Boss Lin, I have an escort here to entrust to you, I wonder if it's convenient for Boss Lin?"

There is no reason for Lin Feng to refuse, as long as someone entrusts his darts, he can get endless rewards from the system here.

And those rewards of the system are not comparable to ordinary money.

After a short pause, Lin Feng nodded lightly and asked, "What kind of dart does Song Daxia want?"

Song Yuanqiao was stunned for a moment, and then responded, "I want Escort Lin to help deliver the letter to Emei."

"it is good!"

Lin Feng agreed without thinking about it.

At the same time, a system prompt sounded in his mind.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to Host, I'm accepting a new dart task."

"Escort the letter to the Emei faction."

Not long after, Lin Feng got the letter.

Immediately bid farewell to everyone in Wudang, took Huang Rong and a group of bodyguards down the mountain and lost them!.

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