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Chapter 184 Advice

With Zuo Zhicheng's current strength, he promoted Yan Mo's golden body technique and the strength of the purple body warriors. Unless they used sharp weapons such as big swords and spears, ordinary fist and foot attacks would not work at all.↑Small

If you want to use your fist and foot skills to break the defense of Zuo Zhicheng's golden body, you can at least be a warrior with orange body strength.

Feng Lun covered his almost unconscious hand with one hand and said word by word: "Zuo...zhi...cheng?"

"good."

Feng Lun sighed and showed a wry smile on his face: "I thought it was an exaggeration before coming, but I realized it was worthy of it when I saw it today. Master Zuo's martial arts are admired by me." His eyes were clear and transparent, and there was no resentment because Zuo Zhicheng intervened and defeated him.

"I don't know if Haoran Martial Arts Hall still accepts people. I am willing to stay here, study martial arts by my master's side, and study the way to cultivate qi and spirit."

Zuo Zhicheng used infrared gaze to scan a few people. Their strength difference was not much in his opinion. They were all purple innate qi, with a coverage rate of 40% to 60%. However, they all did not achieve great success in qi cultivation, and it was obvious that the martial arts he had practiced had some flaws.

The meaning of what Feng Lun said just now was very clear. He wanted to stay by Zuo Zhicheng's side and ask Zuo Zhicheng for martial arts. What he asked for was naturally the secret of the great success of Qi cultivation, or even the method of practicing magic.

At this time, Ah Fei finally ran over from outside the door, looked at the field, walked behind Zuo Zhicheng, and said to his ear: "This man is named Feng Lun. He has mastered the Saint Ancestor's free skills and is quite famous in the entire Nanwan martial arts world. It is said that in order to train his actual combat, he went to kill bandits alone, and killed for three years. He was extremely killing and had very instructions on practical experience."

Zuo Zhicheng nodded. He understood that Feng Lun was considered a talent.

"My Haoran Martial Arts School is a place to learn martial arts and strengthen one's body. Experts like Master Feng are naturally welcome." He turned his head and looked at the other three warriors and asked, "Do you mean the same thing?"

However, Wu Zhian fell to the ground, ignored the strange colors in the eyes of others, looked at Zuo Zhicheng with a respectful look and said, "Master Zuo. I have seen your martial arts. I am really superb and reaching the pinnacle. I wonder if Master Zuo, do you have an apprentice? I am willing to serve the left and right." As he said that, there was a look of admiration in his eyes.

Zuo Zhicheng raised his eyebrows slightly, but did not answer immediately.

Behind him, A Fei said softly: "This man is Wu Zhian, a student from the former family called Nanhai Shishi Martial Arts Hall. Their martial arts hall has some conflicts with Feng Lun and have been kicked several times."

Zuo Zhicheng nodded and said lightly: "I don't have an apprentice yet. I don't have any plans to accept apprentices. If Brother Wu wants to exchange martial arts skills, I have no objection to stay in Haoran Martial Arts Hall."

Naturally, he could not accept Wu Zhian as his apprentice casually. It was not the scene in the play. When a young man saw a strong man, he would become a master. People who would become a master casually and read a master who would become a master seem crazy about martial arts, but what was hidden under the surface was disrespect for the master. Disloyalty was even more stupid in life and doing things.

Zuo Zhicheng had already blacklisted Wu Zhian in his heart. For such a person, he not only did not intend to accept the other party as his disciple, but also did not intend to teach any martial arts to the other party.

Then Zuo Zhicheng turned his head and his eyes were already looking at the other two.

A Fei gently introduced behind him: "The one with a little white hair is called Gao Guanglu, a famous stooge on the road. Another one with a tattoo on his face is Xingxuan, a martial artist from an ethnic minority in the south. It is said that he opened a museum there to accept disciples and was respected as a master."

Zuo Zhicheng nodded, Gao Guanglu on the other side had already clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Master Zuo's martial arts are extremely superb. Now everyone says you are the number one in Nanwan, and I am convinced today.

Brother Xing and I came here today. There was no other meaning. We just wanted to help Master Zuo and ask for advice. You are very skilled in your kung fu, and I hope your subordinates will show mercy later."

Gao Guanglu's words were full of politeness and respect, showing a generous and open temperament. He also understood his meaning very clearly and his posture was very low, indicating that he was not here to compete for martial arts and provoke, but just to compete and ask for advice.

Zuo Zhicheng nodded and understood what he meant. The other party had no intention of fighting, but just wanted to ask him for his martial arts and ask for advice.

So he turned around and said to A Fei, "You go out and wait for me and close the door. Today I will discuss with Master Gao and Master Xing."

Gao Guanglu laughed: "Master Zuo, thank you."

People like him and Xingxuan who make money by relying on martial arts are obviously very important. Although it is expected, it will have an impact on their business. Zuo Zhicheng is willing to discuss behind closed doors and communicate in private, and they are willing to do so.

So Gao Guanglu stood up, handed his hands, his legs together, and connected his hands, elbows, his span, knees, and wrists together, just like the Big Dipper, with four stars on the upper body and three stars on the lower body.

"Master Zuo, this is the Seven Star Fist passed down from my family."

Zuo Zhicheng nodded. The Seven Star Fist is also a martial art that is widely circulated in the world. However, after being passed down for so long, each sect and school have its own practice methods. Zuo Zhicheng took a step forward and stretched out his hand.

The two of them slowly approached, and their hands were tied towards each other little by little.

"I'm here first." Gao Guanglu said, while his hands and elbows took turns to hit Zuo Zhicheng's arms. It looked like his hands turned into four arms.

An ordinary martial artist was attacked by his round of attacks, and he was directly beaten by the elbow, palm, fist, and shoulders with a storm attack that made him unable to react and flew out directly.

But Zuo Zhicheng's eyes lit up, so he naturally didn't get hit

I saw his palm gently grabbing it, as if a palm was catching the air. The strong wind flew in front of Gao Guanglu. Although he did not directly attack Gao Guanglu, his ears, eyes, and skin were frightened, and he paused.

It was just this kind of effort. Zuo Zhicheng's arm that swelled the air and gently knocked it on the numbness of Gao Guanglu's arm with the tip of his elbow. Gao Guanglu felt that he was shocked at this moment. Before he could react, he had already flew out, lying outside the competition venue like a cloud of fog.

If he had a hand in hand, Gao Guanglu had obviously lost, but he was knocked away in a short move, and he felt that his face was a little unbearable. He turned over and jumped up, and then he saw him squatting down, grabbing the ground with his feet, and the person flashed slightly and disappeared.

This is not really disappearing, but Gao Guanglu was too fast and suddenly rushed out of the sight of the people around him.

At this time, Gao Guanglu's body no longer maintained the seven-star posture, but if you look closely, you can see that he took seven steps in a row, which was vaguely arranged by the Big Dipper.

The starry sky in this world is exactly the same as the earth, and the Big Dipper is naturally also a very famous astrological sign.

The so-called stepping on the seven stars is born with the emperor's will, and it is the Ziwei Emperor who descends to earth. The seven-star step that Gao Guanglu uses now is the secret hand in the Seven-Star Fist Secret. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!

ps: The third update is over, and the rare weekend is here again. I will try to write more tomorrow, so it should be the third update.
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