The strongest urban comprehension

There was a chilling atmosphere in the maple forest amid the beating of drums, and the two people competing on the stage felt as if they had entered a real world of martial arts.

The atmosphere on and off stage was very intense!

"flutter"

"Bang"

"Pa"

The battle between Zhou Yang and Feng Chuhan was more exciting than Zheng Qi’s before.

After a few moves, Feng Chuhan's realm was discovered by Zhou Yang.

In the middle stage of transformation! He is indeed stronger than Zheng Qi, both in speed and strength!

Baguazhang draws a circle with a radius of one arm's length, and then walks along the circle. It integrates martial arts with guidance and breathing, and is practiced both internally and externally.

The biggest impression given to all warriors is "with ease"!

Therefore, Feng Chuhan's current attack method is to continuously move around Zhou Yang, neither urgent nor slow, but like a marching formation, attacking steadily and winning step by step.

Feng Chuhan is worthy of the name of Divine Palm. Not only is his power higher than that of ordinary warriors, but every move he makes reveals great wisdom.

However, facing a freak like Zhou Yang, Feng Chuhan made several subtle moves but failed to expose the opponent's flaws. If Zhou Yang's own strength was not much greater than his own, and coupled with the help of his divine consciousness, who was stronger between the two?

It's hard to say which one is weak.

Time passed in an instant, and in the blink of an eye it was like a duel. Nearly a hundred moves passed, and the two were evenly matched, giving everyone an absolute impact on the visual senses.

"It's amazing!"

"It's really amazing!"

"Look, Master Feng's divine palm seems to have hit Master Zhou..."

"No, from my point of view, it seems that I haven't encountered it..." The warriors under the ring were talking to each other with excited expressions.

Some foreign warriors who didn't understand the competition at all also started making nonsense, for fear of being looked down upon by others.

In the ring, Feng Chuhan frowned and began to feel a little irritated. He knew his own strength very well. Among the same realms, he was definitely at the top. However, up to this point in the competition, even though he had used all the Baguazhang moves, the opponent was like a ball, or

It bounces away immediately upon contact, or it is dodged, and there is no chance of a head-on confrontation.

Baguazhang cultivates both internal and external strength. Regardless of the internal strength competition or the collision of external strength, the balance between hardness and softness will not fall behind any martial arts.

Unknowingly, nearly a hundred more moves passed by, and Zhou Yang slowly began to increase his speed. After one or two hundred moves, all the techniques of the opponent's Baguazhang had been memorized, and there would be no more if he continued to fight.

Harvest.

Time skips by one minute and one second.

After a few blinks, Feng Chuhan's expression gradually began to change. He suddenly realized that Zhou Yang, who was just like a ball, suddenly seemed to have turned into a vast ocean.

Give him a huge sense of pressure!

In the face of such huge pressure, his moves seemed to be a little slower. Suddenly, a push hand slowly grew bigger in his eyes.

Feng Chuhan used his habitual push hand to attack each other. According to the previous fighting method, the two of them would push each other and separate again. However, when the two hands were about to collide, Feng Chuhan was horrified to find that at some point the opponent's push hand turned into

Grasp!

Caught off guard, Feng Chuhan felt like he had become a duckweed swaying in the wind and rain, completely unable to control his own power.

After being caught by Zhou Yang, he turned around and was carried far away. After regaining consciousness, Feng Chuhan found that he was facing everyone under the ring and had reached the edge of the ring.

Go ahead and it will fall!

Feng Chuhan couldn't help but be shocked and shocked cold sweat!

On the ring, everyone looked at the stage with a stunned manner. Before the fight was quite exciting, how could he blink in his eye? Master Feng was forced to the edge of the ring, and no one could see the details in the battle, like Feng Feng

The master pushed his hands and pushed out, and then rushed all the way to the side of the platform.

"Inheritance, Master Feng!" When he heard Zhou Yang's voice behind him, Feng Chuhan returned to God and turned around and found that he was "thrown" so far!

"Terrible! It's terrible!" Feng Chuhan whispered, he couldn't believe it, if this was not a match, but a fight, he could never be alive!

What kind of evil is this!

In the middle of Lian Hua, he failed to ask for it. Could it be the late period?

Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!

At the level of him, he must understand the difficulties of the martial arts realm than anyone else. In his subconscious, no one can reach the later period of reaching the moment!

But the facts are in front of you, there is no reason to explain the scene encountered in front of you!

After a moment, Feng Chuhan hurriedly shook his head and threw out these annoying thoughts.

Under the attention of the crowd, Feng Chuhan was a little fascinated with Zhou Yang, and then slowly walked down the ring.

"master."

"Master ..." Listening to the voice of his apprentice in his ears, Feng Chuhan waved his hand and returned to his position, his brows were locked, and he was still thinking about the strange combat on the platform before.

"This ... Master Feng also lost?"

"I'm not dreaming?"

"Oh, who stab me ..."

"It's really not dreaming ..."

"Damn, what do you do, you won't be able to pinch yourself ..." There is such a funny scene under the ring, Zhou Yang's strength breaks the cognition of everyone again.

However, the next two games are all overdue the shock in the hearts of everyone.

Zhou Yang did not go down the ring, and still waited for the next challenger!

Yang's Tai Chi!

Tan Leg Gong!

The two masters of Huajin came to the stage to challenge Zhou Yang. They were defeated by Zhou Yang one by one after hundreds of moves, but they were also tested. Zhou Yang would not really make others embarrassed.

For a moment, I felt unknown to lose.

When Zhou Yang saw it well, he had been fighting for four consecutive games, which was equivalent to mastering the four martial arts minds. Although there was no greedy chewing or rotten for him, it was not his original intention.

At this moment, Zhou Yang seemed to be the focus of the entire martial arts conference, and everyone remembered that there was a master Zhou in the martial arts, who was only 18 years old!

As Zhou Yang's last match ended, the sky was nearly dim, and the request of the next challenge was rejected. Zhou Yang pretended to be tired and quickly jumped off the ring, which announced the end of the Wulin Conference the next day.

Everyone respectfully watched the young back that gradually disappeared in the field of vision.

"Wow, Master, you are really amazing, you didn't see it. There was a warrior next to me. Looking at your match, Harazi flowed out."

What you see!

Zhou Yang smiled and touched the back of the other person. He didn't say anything. In fact, he already regretted his impulse today.

He never thought that one day he would expose his previous strength in front of so many people. He really couldn't control his eagerness. He just wanted to master some martial arts skills faster.

"Xiaoyang, why don't we discuss and learn from each other sometime?" Jiang Chuman, who was somewhat depressed, suddenly said to Zhou Yang on the path of the villa.

Zhou Yang was stunned for a while after hearing this. He didn't understand what the other party meant and cast a questioning look.

"Look, Lao Ji has broken through, Bai Xiaorou has broken through, and even Mr. Zheng, who has competed with you, has broken through. You must have been successful, right? No, I also want to get some luck." Jiang Chuman pinched Jiang Tianming.

, said to Zhou Yang with a grudge.

Looking at Jiang Tianming's distorted face, Zhou Yang couldn't laugh or cry, "Sister-in-law, they were able to break through because they accumulated to a certain level and just reached the breakthrough point. It has nothing to do with me."

Zhou Yang's words were half true and half false. It was true that Ji Guangsheng and Bai Xiaorou's breakthrough had nothing to do with him, but Zheng Qi's breakthrough was precisely because of his spiritual help.

Of course Jiang Chuman also knew that what Zhou Yang said was true, so he just complained.

Afterwards, Ji Guangsheng drove everyone back to the hotel.

After dinner, several people went back to their rooms to rest and continued to wait for the black market to come in the middle of the night.

After Zhou Yang returned to his room, he sat cross-legged for a while, then got up and went to an empty space in the room, where he used Bagua Zhang, Yang Style Tai Chi, and Tan Kou one by one.

If these masters of martial arts were present, they would definitely be shocked. In the martial arts world, I have never heard of a Huajin master who can integrate so many martial arts into one.

This is all thanks to cultivation!

Cultivation has given Zhou Yang not only a stronger body than ordinary people, but also the existence of heaven-defying spiritual power. As long as the thoughts are clear, the spiritual power can instantly flow to any meridian and acupuncture point, which is faster and more mellow than strength.

After beating several sets of martial arts, Zhou Yang nodded with satisfaction. He indeed found that the moves performed through martial arts mental methods indeed save a lot of spiritual energy than using random moves by himself.

Aguai is right. It is impossible for Zhou Yang to show his unnatural abilities in front of ordinary people for the time being. If he encounters a well-matched opponent, Zhou Yang is very likely to lose with just brute force. Therefore, martial arts is his current

Stage guarantee.

He breathed out gently and felt the warm feeling all over his body. At that moment, the phone rang, Zhou Yang showed a smile, and he knew who was calling without looking.

It was the fifth day since I arrived in Cangxian County. Mu Xinyu would call Zhou Yang on time around this time every day.

There were no too many sweet words or abrupt vows of friendship. Mu Xinyu would talk to Zhou Yang about the things she encountered in school every day, and Zhou Yang would also pick out some small things that happened around her to chat with him.

There are also many times when the two of them don't seem to have to say much, just listening to each other's breathing feels like they are slowly approaching another world of their own.

Before they knew it, half an hour had passed, and the two of them hung up the phone until Aunt Yang's voice sounded like she was calling Mu Xinyu to eat.

For the first time, Zhou Yang did not practice immediately. Instead, he came to the balcony and looked at the bright moon in the sky, his thoughts in a trance.

So many years of lonely life once made him despair, but the appearance of Aguai changed him. He stepped into the legendary cultivation and had abilities beyond ordinary people. The debts of the Zhou family were also recovered.

More friends, enough money to squander, and a life that others long for.

Once upon a time, any of this was an almost extravagant dream for him.

Some people have said that a little wealth brings peace and a little love brings happiness. Zhou Yang has never thought that life is fine just like this, but after cultivating, he understands better what natural selection is and the survival of the fittest. When he chooses to cultivate

After that, it is equivalent to giving up a comfortable life.

He never paid attention to the concept that with greater ability comes greater responsibility. He just wanted to have the capital to truly protect himself.

Zhou Yang squinted his eyes, feeling the cold wind blowing wantonly, and kept thinking about the past.

Suddenly, a pungent smell of smoke drifted past, and then, the vision dimmed, and the entire hotel fell into darkness, causing a burst of commotion in an instant.

"Huh?" Zhou Yang came to his senses. Was there a power outage?

After a while, the lights in the hotel came on again, but the surrounding buildings were still in darkness. The emergency power supply in the hotel should have taken effect.

However, a sudden and urgent siren not far away reminded him that something big had happened.