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Chapter Thirty-Five

"Young people dare to meddle in my business. Could it be that you are impatient with life?"

Ah San sneered, his tone was cold, and he felt more angry in his heart. He was only one step away from being able to completely capture Master Jiejie with the help of the Eight Heroes of the Arrow. Unexpectedly, an uninvited guest like Zhang Wuji was killed in the middle. Seriously?

Annoying.

"Take action!"

Zhang Wuji's face turned slightly cold, and there seemed to be a layer of murderous intent in his eyes.

"I haven't realized it just now. These two people, Ah Er and Ah San, are both Shaolin masters with magical powers of subduing demons. They have reached the pinnacle. Their powerful Vajra Finger and Vajra Prajna Palm Kung Fu are rare in the world. Could it be that they are people from the Vajra Sect in the Western Regions?

?According to the records in Hu Qingniu's medical scriptures, this sect has a wonderful bone-setting medicine called black jade breaking ointment. If it can be obtained from him, wouldn't the broken bones of the third uncle have a chance to be cured?"

Thoughts were rolling in Zhang Wuji's heart, and he felt uneasy for a moment. However, after experiencing a big battle, he suddenly figured out some of the links and remembered some of the secrets of this Shaolin branch. These secrets were what he heard from Hu Qingniu. If

It's really true, and it's really a great blessing for him.

A fierce light flashed in Ah San's eyes, and he strode forward to kill. The bones of his hands crackled, as if firecrackers were exploding. An arrogant and powerful momentum surged from his body, and the surrounding airflow seemed to become heavier.

With a soft drink, Ah San moved his hands, and with a crackling sound, he rushed over with strong wind. The knuckles of his hands were as black as iron, like spears and halberds, piercing through gold and stone, and there was a faint cold air coming.

Zhang Wuji's chest felt cold, and he felt a cold edge suppressing him. His eyes were clear, and when he saw the strange phenomenon on Ah San's finger, he immediately knew that this person's martial arts skills were not as good as Ah Er's, but because he was younger.

Because of the surging Qi and blood, and the strong life, he has a bit more ferocious and cruel temperament. He has no doubt that if he is really hit by this person's finger force, his sternum will be broken immediately, and several pieces of flesh and blood will be pierced.

The big fuzzy hole comes.

With a thought in his mind, Zhang Wuji's inner strength of the Nine Yang Divine Skill, which is extremely strong and yang-like, is continuously circulating. The skin, flesh, muscles, bones, and skin become lively, and the strong blood vitality bursts out. His whole body seems to be enveloped by a layer of misty Gang Qi, but this is Jiuyang.

Although Zhang Wuji did not have rich combat experience, he had gone through several battles today and realized the divine power's body-protecting aura in a daze.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page.) There are many reasons for fighting. He behaves like this at this moment. He relies on the supreme body-protecting effect of his Nine Yang Divine Art to first become invincible, and then plans to counterattack.

Poof, a heavy muffled sound appeared, and Ah San felt awe-inspiring. His golden-iron fingers pointed at the key point on Zhang Wuji's chest, but he was blocked by a layer of tough and dense airflow three inches away. He wanted to move forward.

Not even the slightest distance is possible.

When the attack failed, Ah San's heart sank and he shouted something bad. On second thought, he already knew that he had completely underestimated the young man in front of him. This man's internal strength was unfathomable, and he actually had such powerful body protection skills.

, he never thought of it.

"No, this person directly suffered the power of my Vajra Finger. It was obviously not unintentional. He must have a plan. He wants to fight back!"

Ah San is also a person who has experienced hundreds of battles and has rich experience in fighting in the world. Just now, he just looked down upon Zhang Wuji because he didn't look amazing. But when he felt the terrifying body-protecting power, he immediately reacted.

It's a pity that both of them are top masters in the world, both in terms of strength and speed. In the blink of an eye, Zhang Wuji has already launched a fierce counterattack.

With a slight snort, Zhang Wuji knew that his time to master martial arts moves was still too short. If he really competed with Ah San for his exquisite moves and experience against the enemy, there would be no hope at all. Therefore, his movements were very simple and direct, a punch.

Punch out, the black tiger takes out the heart, a simple and simple punch, strong and powerful, straight, dignified and sluggish, hitting Ah San's chest.

Seven Injury Fist!

For Zhang Wuji, he possesses the Nine Yang Divine Art and has deep inner strength that is rare in the world. Any move in his hands can exert great power, but the most advantageous method is to defeat ten groups with one force, so the Seven Injury Fist is so pure.

The martial arts of hurting people with punches is more effective than some fancy fist and kick skills, and it is more in line with his current martial arts realm.

It's a long story, but Zhang Wuji and Ah San almost shot at the same time. Zhang Wuji didn't dodge or evade, and he directly received Ah San's powerful Vajra Finger, but at the same time he hit a seven-injury punch. The two of them exchanged one punch for the other.

No one ever took advantage.

At this time, what matters is your own defense and the depth of your skills.

And this point, for Zhang Wuji, was a big advantage. He practiced the unparalleled magical skill Nine Yang Magic and had strong internal strength, which Ah San could never compare to.

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) I have to say that Zhang Wuji's intelligence and talent are still very powerful. After only experiencing a few battles, he was able to deeply grasp his own advantages and use his own strengths to attack the enemy's weaknesses.

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This was also the case. Asan's Vajra Finger Power had not done anything, and he immediately screamed that something was wrong. Then he saw Zhang Wuji punching him.

The heavy pressure seemed to have drained the air between the two of them. Ah San felt like he had difficulty breathing, and felt like he was trapped in a vacuum. With his heart horrified, he let out a tragic roar like a dying beast.

Vajra Prajna Palm!

A palm with faint golden light suddenly appeared on Ah San's chest, and was slowly pushed out. There was a loud bang, a punch and a palm, and then they collided together in the air, and the air rippled layer by layer, thinking

Waves spread all around.

Zhang Wuji groaned and took a few steps back slightly, leaving deep marks with each step.

Ah San was even worse than Zhang Wuji. His face suddenly turned pale, his whole body was shaking, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The light in his eyes dimmed, Ah San's body was crumbling, and his originally shiny skin became dull, as if he had lost a lot of blood essence.

Their internal organs were severely injured. Ah San and Zhang Wuji fought hard and were immediately injured by the Seven Injury Fist. This boxing method is fierce and mysterious. All kinds of power are contained in one punch. It is easy to resist.

What's more, Ah San's kung fu is purely external martial arts. Although he has developed internal strength from the outside in, his use of it is rough and his internal strength is impure. It is difficult to withstand such a terrifying internal force as the Seven Injury Fist.

With his martial arts skills, his internal organs were severely injured on the spot.

"Ah San, hand over the black jade intermittent ointment!"

Zhang Wuji stepped forward in a flash, stretched out his hand, and pinched Ah San's neck. His sharp eyes were fixed on Ah San's face.

"Black Jade Breaking Ointment? This is our sect's bone-removing elixir. It is never spread to others. How did you know about it?"

Ah San's heart was shaken and he couldn't help but screamed.

There is nothing wrong with what he said. The black jade intermittent ointment of the Vajra Sect has been mysterious for generations and has never been spread. Almost no one in the martial arts today knows that they have such a magical elixir. However, they did not expect that it would actually come from a person today.

The young man said it out of his mouth, which shocked Ah San quite a bit.

(End of chapter)

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