The first thousand four hundred and fifteen chapters are superb martial arts
"My eyes are really deceived!"
"Is Qualcomm deliberately playing tricks on the other party?"
Qualcomm originally had the upper hand, but fell down in the blink of an eye. They didn't see Zhang Cheng hit Qualcomm, so they thought Qualcomm was faking it.
But after waiting for a while, Gao Tong didn't get up. He once struggled to get up, but his face was full of pain, he coughed and vomited blood, and he fell down again.
Now, everyone understood.
"No way!"
Lost!
"Gaotong, how could this happen?" The Supreme Elder looked embarrassed.
"Could that be "The Thirty-Three Heavens"?" someone said.
"No, that's not "Thirty-Three Heavens", but just simple martial arts." Long Aotian said with bright eyes in the auditorium on the high platform. With their status, they can naturally get a special and good position to see the whole situation.
"Yes, Zhang Cheng did not use "The Thirty-Third Heaven"." The Great Elder and the disciples of Qingyun Immortal Palace showed a bit of pride on their faces. At this moment, Zhang Cheng represented their Qingyun Immortal Palace. After winning, they also felt a little proud.
face.
"Such exquisite martial arts, exerting force from a distance, and it is completely natural. This is not achieved by relying on magic power, but pure martial arts. This person's martial arts is really amazing."
"It's not that Gaotong is weak, it's that the opponent's martial arts are not at the same level as him. Even the simplest martial arts has amazing lethality in the hands of the opponent. Sure enough, the person who can practice "Thirty-Three Heavens" is another
How could he be an ordinary person?"
The others were amazed for a moment. Even if they are advanced in cultivation and are seniors in the world of cultivation, any one of them who steps out is at least a person with status.
But they think that in terms of martial arts alone, they are not as good as the young man in front of them. How did he develop such martial arts?
Even though martial arts is only a mortal means, it is the foundation of a monk. Going forward, in future fights, adapting to changes, and even life and death may play a decisive role. Moreover, there are outliers like the Martial God Zhang Nitian who find their own way.
Entering Taoism through martial arts, forming a line of its own, and its cultivation is terrifying.
When the Brahma Saint saw this, his expression was as expected.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah, you are worthy of being a member of our slutty group. His promiscuous skills are unmatched by ordinary people." Seeing that Zhang Cheng won, Gu Haohao was very excited. They pressed a lot and made a lot of money.
"As his savior, with my support, it's so easy to lose. I knew you would win." Jing Jing clasped her hands in her arms, looking like she was strategizing with confidence.
Beside you, Jing Jing's mother is putting her hand on her forehead, feeling a headache. You looked nervous just now.
In the field.
"How could this happen?" Gao Tong raised his head and looked at Zhang Cheng with difficulty. As a monk, Zhang Cheng should not be his opponent even if he only uses the power of the Yin and Yang realm.
Moreover, he could see that Zhang Cheng had not used the "Thirty-Third Heaven" yet, and he was defeated by pure martial arts.
"Your martial arts skills are very strong, but your martial arts skills are average. For example, even if a child has a magic sword in his hand, he will not be able to exert the power of the magic sword. But a true master swordsman, even if he only has a knife in his hand,
, can also display the lethality of a divine sword." Zhang Cheng lowered his head, looked at the opponent, and said slowly, "So, you lost not because you are not strong, but because your martial arts skills are too poor compared to mine.
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Gao Tong was stunned for a moment, and after a moment of silence, he gritted his teeth and said, "I lost, so I am resigned to defeat. I didn't expect that your martial arts skills are so superb, and your control of power is simply incredible. In my life, I have never seen someone like you.
It’s just that I don’t understand if it’s worth it for you to spend so much time practicing martial arts to this level? What monks ultimately compete with is mana and spells.”
Zhang Cheng did not answer, nor did he want to answer.
This is not a question of whether or not, but there is no way. He comes from the secular world, where there is no spiritual energy. If he wants to grow, he must face the level of martial arts. The stronger the martial arts, the stronger the cultivation level.
In fact, not long after arriving in this world, Zhang Cheng saw the characteristics of this world. Although the martial arts in this world are powerful, because of the aura, few people focus on practicing martial arts. The result is that they are vastly different compared to the secular world.
Don't forget. In the world of martial arts, any master who comes out will be far superior to these people at the same level of martial arts.
At the beginning, the disciples Zhang Cheng encountered in the supreme sect such as Qingyun Immortal Palace were all average in martial arts, let alone those from other sects.
Sure enough, after this try, they found that their martial arts were quite poor. They were not at the same level as Zhang Cheng.
Zhang Cheng has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, striving for excellence. He has gone through countless battles, met countless martial arts masters, and learned many kung fu. After entering the Conferred God Supreme, he can do whatever he wants with his martial arts. He has reached a great state, opening and closing vertically and horizontally, and soaring in the nine heavens.
Because he focuses on pure strength and pursues lethality. He is especially good at harnessing and controlling strength.
Just now, he casually used the common gravel palm, which exerted the force effect of dozens of palms, making it impossible to prevent him.
After suffering so many blows and severely damaging his internal organs, Qualcomm was knocked down in one blow and was unable to fight anymore.
After winning, Zhang Cheng walked off the field.
Now, those people were anxious. They came for the "Thirty-Three Heavens", but in the end, they didn't even see "The Thirty-Three Heavens".
"Wait a moment!"
With a loud shout, a young disciple jumped up and landed in front of Zhang Cheng.
"What's the matter?"
Zhang Cheng looked at the other party and asked.
"Your martial arts are indeed superb, but I am also good at martial arts and would like to compete with you." This young disciple said. He carried a long sword on his back and came from a large sect, which was no less impressive than the Founding Sect and Qingyun Immortal Palace.
"I'm not interested." To his surprise, Zhang Cheng replied, leaving him alone and walking away.
The disregardful attitude made the young man furious. With a clang, he unsheathed the long sword behind his back and slashed at Zhang Cheng.
Zhang Cheng did not dodge and remained motionless. The sword blade stopped in front of his neck. As long as he exerted force, the sword blade would cut off Zhang Cheng's head.
"You have to accept it even if you don't want to accept it." He gave an unquestionable order with an obviously arrogant tone.
"Then just kill me." Zhang Cheng said calmly.
"You!" Murderous intent appeared on his face, but he really didn't dare to kill Zhang Cheng.
If Zhang Cheng dies, no one in their sect, including him, will ever leave Qingyun Immortal Palace. With the ruthless methods of the Brahma Saint, everyone's souls will be extracted and their bones will be refined into ashes, and they will never be reincarnated.
"The competition is over, I won." Zhang Cheng said, "I didn't promise that I would continue the competition."
"Little brother, we just want to take a look at your "Thirty-Three Heavens"." At this time, the elder of that disciple's disciple said.
"Of course you can if you want to see my "Thirty-Three Heavens", but the premise is that you can come up with something I want." This was exactly what Zhang Cheng wanted to hear, and he immediately made a request.