When he was in the teacher's sect, he was also a top-notch talented boy.
He cultivated his inner strength at the age of sixteen, achieved great success at the age of twenty, reached the peak of his inner strength at the age of twenty-eight, and entered the innate realm at the age of forty. He spent another ten years tempering his flesh and blood, and entered the innate second level.
territory!
Over the years, in addition to tempering his physical body with his innate true energy, he spent most of his time comprehending the meaning of the fist!
He is a boxing practitioner. If he wants to wait until the third level to reach the threshold of the fourth level, he must understand his boxing intention. As a result, after so many years, he has no clue.
He was even thinking, is it possible that in order to realize his fist intention or sword intention, he really has to wait until all the bones in his body are tempered before he has a chance?
But now, a young boy who has not even reached the innate level has realized the sword intention that he has always dreamed of. This makes the view he has always believed in collapse and makes him completely understand that he has not realized the fist intention because he has not reached the level of cultivation.
, but my own understanding is too poor.
When he thought of this, Zhang Zhenshan's heart was filled with jealousy, jealousy for such a genius who had realized the power of swordsmanship at such a young age.
The fire of jealousy burns brightly.
The angry Zhang Zhenshan did not choose to dodge, but instead circulated the zhenqi in his body crazily and punched Lu Jiujian who was slashing with his sword.
Breaking Mountain Fist!
The terrifying fist burst out from his fist, as if he was wearing a set of metal gloves, and he faced Lu Jiujian's dazzling sword at full speed!
What if you realize the meaning of the sword?
He is a super master of the second level of Xiantian. A swordsman who has not stepped into the Xiantian realm, even if he realizes the meaning of the sword, will never be able to make up for the gap in cultivation with this sword.
He wants to kill him, kill this genius who makes him jealous!
"Crack!" There was a sound, and what Zhang Zhenshan didn't expect was that the fist he had concentrated on would be chopped into pieces by the opponent's sword. The indomitable sword intention also dissipated a lot, which made Zhang Zhenshan feel a little better.
But before he could continue to concentrate his fist, the sword had already struck his fist.
There was not a single bit of sword energy leaking out of the sword. It seemed that the sword energy in this sword was also shattered by his own fist.
Without the blessing of sword energy, how could an ordinary long sword hurt me?
Zhang Zhenshan even planned to use the tenacity of his fists to completely break the opponent's sword!
Is a swordsman still a swordsman without his sword?
How can a swordsman without a sword understand the meaning of the sword?
"Tsk!" Zhang Zhenshan was still imagining how to kill this jealous genius after breaking the opponent's sword, but the sharp long sword sliced through his fist like tofu.
Blood splattered, meridians were severed, and fist bones were cracked!
The severe pain caused Zhang Zhenshan, who was in a violent state, to wake up instantly.
This turned out to be a sword that can cut iron like clay!
I was actually stupid enough to fight with my bare hands against a swordsman who was holding a sword and had realized the meaning of the sword?
Then I thought about the man in white who had not cultivated his true energy, but whose physical body was comparable to that of an innate second-level master. His strength was far inferior to his own, but his true energy was extremely strange. In addition, this man in white was also inferior to his own in cultivation, but he realized that
A swordsman genius with sword intent.
Zhang Zhenshan suddenly realized that he had fallen into a trap!
These three people must not be treated as ordinary inner strength warriors!
Coupled with Ye Xiu, who has never made a move but has clearly entered the innate realm, he is really no match for them.
Zhang Zhenshan, who understood all this, did not stop at all. With the help of the power of the sword, he took a few steps back, endured the severe pain from his palm, turned around and ran away.
He came to avenge his son, not to die.
None of the opponents were stronger than him in cultivation, but when these people came together, the fighting power they displayed far exceeded him.
If you continue to stay, I am afraid that you will capsize before Ying Laoguai and Chang Qingshan arrive.
He doesn't want to die here cowardly!
But just when he was about to turn around, Ye Xiu, who had never made a move, took action.
His figure arrived in front of him at some point, and then punched himself as he was about to turn around!
It’s also a simple and simple punch.
But when the punch came out, Zhang Zhenshan felt as if the whole sky was about to collapse!
Fist intention!
Fist intention!
It’s fist intention again!
This kid actually realized the meaning of fist!
What's even more frightening is that his fist intention is countless times stronger than the swordsman's sword intention just now.
That terrifying fist intention locked his Qi machine tightly. He tried hard to struggle, and the innate Qi in his body was running crazily!
But before he could completely break away from the envelope of this fist, that seemingly simple punch had already hit his heart.
"Crack..." What shocked Zhang Zhenshan was that his already tempered sternum was shattered by the opponent's punch.
This boy's strength was not at all inferior to that of that burly man.
What was even more frightening was that the force coming out of his fist was like an invisible knife, sinking directly into his heart.
The innate true energy in his own body blocks this strength, but it is also the innate true energy. The innate true energy in his own body is like a piece of tofu, while the innate true energy in the opponent's body is like refined steel, which crushes his own body.
Infuriated.
Even if the true energy in his own body is far more powerful than the other party's, no matter how much tofu, how can he resist a handful of hundred-refined steel.
"Bang!" Zhang Zhenshan seemed to hear the sound of his heart breaking. He couldn't understand. How could a boy who had obviously just stepped into the innate realm have such refined innate energy in his body?
In addition to tempering their physical bodies with true energy, innate warriors also purify the true energy in their bodies all the time, just to make every ray of true energy more powerful.
After so many years of cultivation, the purity of his true energy is actually not as good as that of a kid who has just stepped into the innate realm?
Even if God wants to make a joke on me, it's not such a joke, right?
Zhang Zhenshan was full of confusion, and his burly body fell backwards slowly.
"An innate master is nothing more than this!" Before he died, Zhang Zhenshan heard Ye Xiu's lazy voice.
If Zhang Zhenshan still had a breath, he would probably be so angry that he would vomit blood and die.
An innate master? Nothing more than that?
You are an innate master yourself, okay? If you are not an innate master, even if I am careless and get injured first, no matter how weird the strength of the four of you is, there is no way I can stop you.
It's a pity that there is never if in this world!
Zhang Zhenshan, a master of the second realm of Xiantian, died!