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Chapter 242 Zhang Sanfeng: Song Que, you will become the second martial arts monument in the parliam

"Ah?" Huang Rong was stunned for a moment.

"Even the incarnation of the god whose power is now restricted is still terrifyingly strong," Yako Busujima said in a calm voice, "Why do you think No. 9 deliberately moved the battlefield into space?"

Another sword slashed down. Although Busujima Yako's posture was calm, his eyes were shining with excitement.

This kind of fighting, this kind of wandering between life and death, this kind of power attributed to oneself... This is the life she has always longed for.

On the battlefield, pointing the butcher knife at many evil objects, Busushima Yako's murderous nature was completely released.

Jiujianxian's brows twitched, and then fell into a long silence. His expression was a little solemn, but also a little clear, "Is it the power of God?"

"So, why are you thinking so much?"

Gu Xun'er's whole body was surrounded by gorgeous golden flames, and the gorgeous flames burned everything. She walked calmly and elegantly on the battlefield.

On the surface, Gu Xun'er's battle was the easiest among everyone present.

Just because no evil thing can get close to her, everything will be burned to death in advance.

Su Han stopped in mid-air, casually killing many evil creatures on the earth, looking into space from time to time, controlling Diga, and forcing Cheng Kun into a desperate situation step by step.

"That's almost it." Su Han looked thoughtfully towards Wudang Mountain.

The next moment, Zhang Sanfeng, who was on the altar, suddenly opened his eyes. His robes moved automatically without wind, and a huge Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram appeared on the sky, echoing Zhang Sanfeng's.

"A lot of things really happened." Zhang Sanfeng's face was calm. He had experienced the feeling that Qin Shihuang had experienced before. Although he was in a sacrificial state, he could still see everything that happened at the scene with a special perspective.

"My disciples." Zhang Sanfeng looked at the many disciples of the Wudang Sect who were kneeling on the ground. After a brief silence, he exhaled.

Afterwards, fresh green grass grew on the ground, and those Wudang disciples and disciples from other sects felt that their brains no longer hurt.

"Is this?" Zhang Cuishan reluctantly got up, looking dazed and still unable to realize what happened.

"Everyone, practice." Song Yuanqiao was the first to notice something was wrong and let out a low growl. He sat cross-legged and used Zhang Sanfeng's modified Tai Chi method. The aura on his body became deeper at this moment.

"Breakthrough?" Yu Lianzhou's expression changed drastically, and then he also reacted.

Seeing all the disciples closing their eyes and comprehending the true meaning of Tai Chi, Zhang Sanfeng nodded with satisfaction. He stepped out in one step, spanning dozens of kilometers, and instantly appeared in front of the void torn apart by Cheng Kun.

He gently brushed his palm, and the void in front of him healed automatically.

Then, Zhang Sanfeng pointed his finger, and the huge Tai Chi formation fell from the sky. Just like a big millstone, it wipes out all the remaining evil things.

Of course, when the Tai Chi Yin Yang Diagram came into contact with members of the parliament, it did not harm them at all.

For evil things, the Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram is a life-threatening talisman. But to the members of the Council, the Tai Chi Yin and Yang Diagram seemed like a mere phantom.

"Mr. Zhang, what's your cultivation?" Huang Rong used the Immortal Martial Qinggong to rush over and looked Zhang Sanfeng up and down, with surprise and uncertainty on her face.

"With luck, I have completely digested the magic that I obtained from Jiujianxian. Now I... can barely catch up with Mr. Madara and Mr. Edward." Zhang Sanfeng's voice was gentle.

Su Han stared at Zhang Sanfeng with interest.

Once you become enlightened and become an immortal immediately, there is nothing better than this.

Zhang Sanfeng is now so powerful that if he were to fight in the world of Heaven and Dragon Sword, his combat power would not necessarily be inferior to that of Cheng Kun before, and would definitely be comparable to that of a Half-Saint. Of course, even if he leaves his native world, his own power is at least at the level of a god-king.

He may still be far away from the top powerhouses in the council such as the Six Paths Madara, the unfathomable Aizen, and the all-out Whitebeard, but he is really close to catching up... In many Chinese martial arts worlds, he has This kind of power can be called immortal.

"Is this... the power of martial arts reaching its peak?" Song Que looked with a hint of fanaticism as he clenched the Heavenly Sword in his hand. He felt the excitement.

This time the harvest was so rich. Song Que felt sincerely that not only did he come to another world, he saw a huge number of evil things... but he also saw the scenery of several higher levels of martial arts.

"Extreme?" Zhang Sanfeng raised his brows slightly. After thinking for a moment, he shook his head, "No, martial arts has no limit."

"In your eyes, my strength may be terrifying. But in fact, I know in my heart that this strength is nothing... and I am far away from the end."

After a pause, Zhang Sanfeng stared at the thoughtful Song Que, "If you want, we can communicate more when there is time in the future."

"Of course, I will not provide you with my Tai Chi Heart Technique... You already have your own way, control your inner power with your state of mind, and comprehend the world with your will... This is a path that refutes my pure internal cultivation. , but the potential is equally terrifying.”

Zhang Sanfeng was very sincere. If Song Que completely turns to his path, then Song Que may be far superior to the masters of Shattered Void in his own world in this life, but that's just it...

But if Song Que opens a new path, then he will be a peerless master like Zhang Sanfeng, and can even be said to be the second martial arts monument in the parliament.

"I understand." Song Que nodded thoughtfully.

Zhang Sanfeng took a breath and appeared next to Su Han in an instant. He looked serious, cupped his hands towards Su Han, and said solemnly, "No. 9, thank you... Without you, the trouble would be really big... However, It’s really my fault too.”

Zhang Sanfeng had a wry smile on his face. If he hadn't allowed Aizen, Uchiha Madara and the others to come over, why would the situation have been like this?

Fortunately, Number Nine is here.

Su Han nodded slightly and did not reply.

Zhang Sanfeng didn't mind either. He looked up towards the sky, noticed something, and was speechless. "Since the Diga you summoned is about to finish off that guy... then I won't intervene so sensibly."

Su Han was noncommittal.

After half a stick of incense had passed, a brilliant brilliance suddenly merged into his body above the sky. This is Tiga transformed into light.

Cheng Kun had been killed by Di Jia and completely swallowed by the misty space.

Su Han landed on the ground with Zhang Sanfeng. He looked around at the people gathered around him, his voice gentle and calm.

"Now that the matter has been resolved, it's time for us to go back."

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