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Chapter 172: Meet Ba Jue and Get Zhenwu

Zhou Yan did not participate much in the reception and disposal work of Luocheng.

In fact, there was no need for his involvement.

Although Liefeng Hall sounds like just a "hall", it is actually a small army composed of thousands of masters who can defeat a hundred ordinary people alone, and among them there are hundreds who can defeat a thousand with one horse.

Upon hearing that Shen Jiuchong had been killed by Feng Wuxiang, most of the remaining defenders of Luocheng lost their will to resist and were incorporated into Liefeng Hall on the spot.

There was almost no fierce fighting and Luocheng was quickly incorporated.

It was so fast that even most of the common people in Luocheng didn't know that the owner of Luocheng had been replaced by Zhulu Club.

Of course, as long as Zhuluhui does not issue more stringent tax regulations after taking over Luocheng, perhaps many ordinary people will never care who the owner of this city is in their entire lives.

After completing the takeover of Luocheng, Feng Wuxiang left Liefengtang in Luocheng to clean up the mess.

He did not delay any longer and directly called two BMWs, and headed north to the Zhuluhui headquarters with Zhou Yan.

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Three days later, the two knights rode to the foot of a huge city.

Both horses are tall and handsome, one is snow-white and the other is jet-black, which just corresponds to the clothes of the knights on the horses.

Among them, the handsome knight in green clothes on the white horse raised his hand and pointed upwards.

Above the city gate, which is twice as tall as that of Luocheng, there is a huge word - Zhulu City.

"This is Zhulu City, where our Zhulu Association's headquarters is located. It is also the largest, most prosperous, and most impregnable super main city in the Southern Wulin area."

The one-eyed young man in black clothes on the black horse looked up and nodded slightly: "What a magnificent giant city. Just from the appearance of this main city, it seems that I can feel the majestic posture of the master of the Tyrant Association."

Obviously, these two knights were Zhou Yan and Feng Wuxiang.

Feng Wuxiang couldn't help but laugh when he heard Zhou Yan's praise: "The leader of Ba Jue Club is indeed unrivaled in the world. If he hadn't stayed at home for the past six months, the entire southern martial arts world would have been completely reconquered by our Zhulu Club. How could even a small Luocheng Lord dare to rebel?"

"I see." Zhou Yan pulled the reins. "I was wondering why Shen Jiuchong said before the battle that the leader of the Tyrant Society had passed away. Has the leader of the Tyrant Society been inactive recently?"

Feng Wuxiang sighed, "Indeed, Master said that he was at the critical moment of breaking through his own realm. After he ordered us, Liefeng and Heiyun, to arrange our own attack on the southern cities, he often went into seclusion and would not show up unless it was an important matter. Even Junior Brother Yun and I could only occasionally ask for an audience with him."

Retreat and break through?
When Zhou Yan heard Feng Wuxiang's words, he pondered for a moment.

He is not Feng Wuxiang, and he has absolute trust in the leader of Ba Jue Hui, who is both his master and father.

Is this Tyrant trying to break through in seclusion, or is he practicing unique martial arts?
As long as we meet this most powerful person face to face, everything will become clear.

As a walker of order, Zhou Yan has a natural keen sense for the chaotic aura that is like his mortal enemy.

While walking and talking, Feng Wuxiang soon brought Zhou Yan into the Zhulu City.

As soon as it entered the city, it immediately caused a sensation.

First, the guards at the city gate excitedly shouted something like "Master Feng is back".

Then, the people who discovered Feng Wuxiang gathered along the street to watch him like they were chasing a star.

Obviously, Feng Wuxiang, whose status is a bit like a combination of "general" and "crown prince", is one of the faces of Zhulu Club with his handsome face and kind temper. His popularity in Zhulu City is extremely exaggerated.

However, although these people were fanatical, they were very conscious and did not dare to block the road. Instead, they took the initiative to retreat to both sides, forcing a passage through the originally bustling and crowded street.

Feng Wuxiang nodded and smiled at the people who were cheering enthusiastically on both sides, and said to Zhou Yan who was walking side by side: "Zhulu City was built on the northern mountain, and the headquarters of Zhulu Club was also built in this northern mountain. It is a forbidden place known to all the people in the city."

"Built on the mountain, it is easy to defend and difficult to attack." Zhou Yan nodded.

The two of them went up all the way, passed through layers of urban areas and entered the inner city, and then arrived at a magnificent and huge hall amidst the reports of guards.

As soon as they entered the gate, an elegant uncle with a feather fan and a long scarf came over with his men. When he saw Feng Wuxiang, he walked up to him with joy and hugged him tightly: "Wuxiang, you're back. I heard that you broke through Luocheng alone and killed the city lord Shen Jiuchong, which saved the brothers a lot of effort."

"Uncle Wen Zheng, fortunately, we have fulfilled our mission and have captured Luocheng."

Feng Wuxiang hugged the uncle back and said with a smile: "However, the one who killed Mirage Nine was not me, but the master beside me - Zhou Tian."

He stretched out his hand and gestured to Zhou Yan.

"Oh!?" Wen Zheng looked at Zhou Yan in surprise. He noticed the young man in black who came back with Feng Wuxiang at the first sight. After all, although this man's temperament was not as brisk and unrestrained as Feng Wuxiang, who was like the god of wind, he was actually quite handsome, calm and gentle. He was another type of talent.

What's more, he was wearing an eye mask, which made him even more eye-catching.

However, the original text does not care much about it. Feng Wuxiang is an orphan who was adopted by the leader of the club, Ba Jue, when he was a child. In addition, he is kind-hearted, so he often brings some poor people back to Zhulu to make a living, and everyone is used to it.

But now it was said that this young man was the one who killed the powerful man of the ninth level of Mirage, which really surprised Wen Zheng.

He let go of Feng Wuxiang and bowed to Zhou Yan: "Brother Zhou Tian, ​​may I ask who your master is?"

Zhou Yan returned the greeting: "I am just a small soldier from the countryside, I have no master, I have only learned a few tricks, I am sorry to make you laugh, Master Wen."

Feng Wuxiang also smiled and said, "Uncle Wen Zheng, Zhou Tian is willing to join our Zhulu Club and serve us. He has made great contributions. I would like to ask to see Master and ask him to accept me as his disciple and pass on his skills."

Wen Zheng doesn't trust Zhou Yan as much as Feng Wuxiang does.

He glanced at the two of them awkwardly, and said hesitantly, "Although the leader of the Tyrant Society has not been in seclusion these two days and is in a good mood, I don't know if he is willing to meet outsiders."

Feng Wuxiang's face paused, and just as he was about to fight for it, he heard a deep voice ringing in the ears of several people.

"Wen Zheng, let Wu Xiang and Zhou Tian come to the back hall together!"

Wen Zheng immediately stood up straight: "Understood, Master Ba Jue!"

"It's Master!" Feng Wuxiang's face showed joy, and he said loudly: "Master! I'm back, are you okay? "

“Hehehe——” the voice sounded again, “Wuxiang, what nonsense are you talking about? Come here quickly!”

So, under Wen Zheng's guidance, Zhou Yan and Feng Wuxiang walked through the spacious main hall to the back and met the leader of the meeting, whom Feng Wuxiang revered like a god.

Dominant.

He was a peaceful man in middle age, wearing a black robe with gold edges.

It seems ordinary and doesn't seem to have the spirit worthy of a name like "Ba Jue".

After seeing this, Feng Wuxiang immediately took a few steps forward excitedly to the host and happily called him "Master".

The middle-aged man smiled and patted his shoulder: "Wu Xiang, I heard that you recaptured Luocheng almost without bloodshed. You did a good job."

"Master, that's because you didn't show up. Otherwise, there would be no need for Junior Brother Yun and I to fight." Feng Wuxiang said with a smile.

Ba Jue shook his head and didn't say anything more. Instead, he turned to look at Zhou Yan: "You must be Zhou Tian."

Zhou Yan nodded and smiled: "Master of Ba Jue Club, I have heard about your situation from Master Feng all the way. I have heard a lot about you."

"Hahaha." Ba Jue laughed and said, "From what Wuxiang said, he wants me to accept you as my disciple. I believe in his judgment. What do you think, Zhou Tian?"

Zhou Yan bowed to the other party without hesitation and said: "Please teach me the skills, Master Ba Jue."

Wen Zheng at the side immediately reminded him: "Master Zhou Tian, ​​you should kneel down and call me Master!" Why should I kneel? I am a walker of order, and if I kneel down to someone from the world of disaster, then wouldn't I be in vain?
But before Zhou Yan could refuse, he saw Ba Jue on the opposite side shook his head and said with a faint smile: "No need to kneel, and I have no intention of accepting a disciple."

Feng Wuxiang beside him immediately became anxious: "Master."

Ba Jue stretched out his hand to stop him from speaking, and said with a smile: "I can see that although Zhou Tian said that he has no master, his walking posture is based on his own martial arts, so there is no need to say more about accepting a disciple."

Feng Wuxiang was speechless.

Ba Jue laughed again: "But since Zhou Tian, ​​you are willing to join my Zhulu Club, and help Wuxiang take down Luocheng, you have made great contributions, so you deserve the reward. I will teach you a real martial art. Are you willing?"

coming!

Zhou Yan smiled and nodded.

The reason why he was willing to follow Feng Wuxiang to the Zhulu Club was that he wanted to use the information network of this huge force to help him better complete his mission.

The second group of people come to learn Zhenwu.

Here, Ba Jue saw that Zhou Yan agreed, so he said to Zhou Yan: "Attack me with all your strength, so that I can see the characteristics of your martial arts and find a suitable technique to teach you."

"Is this appropriate?" Zhou Yan looked over puzzledly and found that no one, including Wen Zheng and Feng Wuxiang, had any objection to this.

Ba Jue smiled slightly: "Attack boldly, don't worry about hurting me. In other words, if you can really hurt me, I'm afraid there will be no need for me to teach you my skills."

After saying this, he was filled with vigor and naturally revealed an invincible and arrogant temperament.

It was not until this moment that the seemingly peaceful leader of the Zhulu Club revealed his true tyranny.

Zhou Yan looked at the terrifying man in front of him with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

This world is indeed not simple. This powerful man named Ba Jue is obviously a human being, but the aura he exudes makes Zhou Yan feel that this man can easily defeat the "giant faceless man" from the previous world.

He became interested and slowly prepared to attack: "Well, Master of the Ba Jue Society, I'm sorry."

Ba Jue stood with his hands behind his back, smiling: "Come"

Zhou Yan let out a long sigh, his eyes fixed, and the image of a supernova emerged in his mind.

dong dong dong dong-

The heart began to beat rapidly, making a sound like a high-speed drum beat that could be heard by the whole audience.

Within the body, Qi and blood surge like hundreds of rivers, and begin to flow along the established route of the Burning Pulses Method.

An explosive force began to gather and rise in the body.

The pores all over his body tightened, so much so that Zhou Yan's originally smooth and drooping hairstyle was slightly changed.

It seemed to be floating upwards strangely.

At this moment, Zhou Yan's exuberant momentum had already made Feng Wuxiang, who was watching, widen his eyes.

'This, this is Zhou Tian's true strength!? '

"There is no sign of Qi flowing, but I feel a sense of danger that terrifies me."

'No wonder he was able to easily kill the mirage 9th level who had practiced the strange martial arts!'

Ba Jue looked at Zhou Yan, who was a few meters away with an aura of fear, and his face was also filled with shock.

As one of the strongest warriors in the world, Ba Jue's perception of the circulation of true Qi is naturally stronger than Feng Wuxiang. It is absolutely impossible for anyone to circulate true Qi under his nose without being noticed.

He was extremely sure that the young man in black before him did not have any true Qi flowing inside his body, let alone on the surface of his body.

This Zhou Tian actually possesses such power just by relying on his physical body and blood! ?

Zhou Yan felt the power surging in his body, and the corners of his mouth curled up in satisfaction.

Being able to use one's will to drive the blood and energy throughout the body to flow and run along a predetermined route, greatly enhancing the body's functions to thirteen to fifteen times the limit of an ordinary person, this is the standard ability of a strong person in the first stage of the True Realm.

From the grandmaster level of "ten times that of ordinary people" to the level of "fifteen times that of ordinary people", for ordinary real realm strong people, the physical fitness has increased by 50%, symbolizing that the warriors of the Tianyuan Common Lord Empire have evolved from "human" to "non-human".

For Zhou Yan, who was wearing a life-threatening suit and was "twenty times stronger than an ordinary person", his strength had increased to "twenty-five times stronger than an ordinary person". In terms of proportion, it was not as exaggerated as 50%, but it was already a very gratifying increase.

"Master of the Tyrant Society." Zhou Yan looked at the strong man opposite him calmly, "I'm going to attack."

After he finished speaking, the person disappeared from the spot.

A series of broken footprints appeared out of nowhere on the hard blue brick floor.

At an explosive speed of over fifty meters per second, the distance of several meters between Zhou Yan and Ba Jue did not even take a tenth of a second.

He arrived in front of Ba Jue in an instant, and his right fist, which had been built up at some point, instantly struck out.

boom!
The air was compressed and exploded at high speed, making a sound of a collision with pure physical force.

It was like a speeding truck hitting a wall.

The strong wind blew across Feng Wuxiang and Wen Zheng’s faces.

Feng Wuxiang stared closely at the place where Zhou Yan's fist hit.

It didn’t hit Ba Jue!

Zhou Yan's fist was twenty centimeters away from Ba Jue's chest, but was firmly blocked by a transparent energy that was emitting a strange light.

Click!

The ground under Ba Jue's feet and behind him shattered into pieces, and a large number of spider-web-like cracks continued to spread.

His eyes gleamed with brilliance, his face filled with obvious astonishment, "Your punch had no trace of true energy or martial arts, but it exerted a force that was almost as powerful as that of a top martial arts master. It's simply..."

"Incredible!"

Zhou Yan retracted his fist and sighed, "Master Ba Jue, I have tried my best but I can't even touch the corner of your clothes. You are really terrifyingly strong."

Ba Jue suddenly laughed loudly towards the sky: "At this critical moment of destiny, I actually let you, a hero of the time, join my Zhulu Club. It is really God's help!"

He looked at Zhou Yan, his eyes filled with satisfaction:

"Zhou Tian, ​​compared to Wu Xiang's agility and freedom and Wu Chang's calmness, I see that you seem calm and peaceful, but in fact you are as fierce as fire, so I will teach you a magical skill."

"With fire as its symbol, burning the entire world - the Immaculate Body!"

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