He obviously wanted to establish his authority, but he was slapped in the face.

He didn't have the face to say anything more.

I don't even want to see the victorious attitude of Yuanshun Escort Agency.

…

"The sword is like a swimming dragon. One strike can divide life and death. It is both mad and fierce. It is indeed worthy of the name of the mad sword."

Only then did Mr. Yuanda sigh.

Walked to the stage and looked around.

"There is no need to announce it. My friends Zhang Chonghua and Yuanshun Zhang Kun had a life-and-death battle. Yuanshun Zhang Kun was superior in skill and won the championship. It is really sad that Zhang Chonghua and Master Zhang passed away. In view of this, if all my colleagues have a chance in the future,

It's better to keep the life-and-death fight to a minimum. If anything happens, let's sit down and talk about it. Harmony breeds wealth, and harmony breeds wealth."

Mr. Yuanda said a few words, but he seemed to be uninterested and hurriedly left the stage.

The crowd refused to disperse for a long time. Even if all the members and people from the Yuanshun Escort Agency had dispersed, there were still many people talking about the dangerous and short battle before.

The wonderful and perfect boxing skills, and the battle between fist, sword and will.

The name of Zhang Kun has stepped on the camel lion Zhang Chonghua and reached a higher level.

From that day on, no one dared or wanted to treat him as a weakling.

The hidden bounty may not have been withdrawn yet, but there are not many fools willing to take the initiative to seek his bad luck...

Everyone knows that if you go there, you will die.

…

"Do you understand?"

Yang Wenzhong stood far away, shaking his head repeatedly.

He was regretting that Zhang Chonghua, the camel lion, was a hero, but in his twilight years, he was unable to save his life and even lost his life.

In those days of bloody turmoil, I traveled all over the country, got through many traps and conspiracies, and killed many criminal thieves...

Old, old.

But because he underestimated a younger generation, he wasted his own life.

"Uncle Master wants to tell me that you should never be arrogant and be cautious at all times. No matter how weak your opponent seems to be, it is very likely that he is a tiger pretending to be a pig."

Wang Zhiping scratched his head and laughed, "I won't be careless. Anyone who dares to attack me will be his lifelong enemy. When a lion fights a rabbit, you should go all out. I already understood this when I was six years old."

"No, I'm not worried about your attitude towards the enemy... I mean, did you understand Zhang Kun's last stab?"

"Is that a sword technique? Why does it look like a palm technique to me?"

When Wang Zhiping heard this, he realized something was wrong.

"It's not a bad idea to say that it's a palm technique. You use your body as a sword and your palm as a sword. The human and sword merge into one and are blessed by the sword's mind. You don't understand this realm now. You have to practice swordsmanship well. You can't just know how to do it brutally.

Bullying others..."

"So that's it. Let me tell you, even looking at it from a distance, there is a very dangerous feeling. It turns out to be the sword intention. In this way, he has the fist intention, sword intention, Liuhe and Bagua integrated into one. He can

It is only natural to use dark energy cultivation to reverse attack and transform the strength of hardness and softness into one."

"Yes, state cultivation is very important, but cultivation is not everything...Practice is practice, and fighting is fighting. Just like Zhang Kun, let's not talk about his training for now, let's talk about this fighting method.

It can be said that among young people, at least in the capital, he can be called unparalleled."

Yang Wenzhong was born in a scholarly family, he was also good at self-cultivation, and his swordsmanship was extremely powerful.

Moreover, he has an introverted personality and never talks too fully when he comments on people in the world...

At this time, Zhang Kun was praised highly, saying that his boxing skills and sword skills were unparalleled, which was the first time he had ever done so.

"I know, I know, my uncle is saying that my fighting style is still a little lacking, right? It doesn't matter, I'm still young, I can practice slowly, and one day I will be successful."

"Zhang Kun is younger than you."

Yang Wenzhong said lightly.

"Well……"

Wang Zhiping was speechless and argued: "Then no one can match Zhang Kun at this age? I don't think he has a strong head and six arms, he just practices a little faster."

"Yes, there is one, maybe more than one."

"who?"

Wang Zhiping became interested. He was not unconvinced, but he was just used to making excuses. He still admired Zhang Kun in his heart.

Not only do I admire the other person's conduct as a person, but I also admire his martial arts skills.

When I heard that there was someone comparable to Zhang Kun, who at such a young age could defeat famous martial arts masters and defeat enemies in adversity, he looked a little surprised.

Even one such person is too many, but if there are a few more, then it’s okay.

"Sun Lutang..."

Yang Wenzhong had a strange look in his eyes, and with difficulty he came up with three words: "Back then, when he was still in his teens, he had already reached the peak of his dark strength. He integrated the essence of the three martial arts, challenged him everywhere, and beat the famous masters to the point where they couldn't hold their heads up."

"Tiger-headed Shaobao, the best in the world?"

Wang Zhiping opened his mouth, but could say no more.

Okay, this guy really has no leverage.

Now he is in his prime, busy traveling across the country, testing the world with boxing, and even has the hope of becoming a god through martial arts.

His cultivation level is already somewhat incomprehensible.

"Then...where is there another person?"

"It's hard to say this person. I think everyone underestimates him. Although he only practices in one family, he has practiced to perfection, from the outside back to the inside, and has reached the pinnacle. The reputation of the magic gun should be spread throughout the world in the near future.

"

"Are you talking about Senior Li Xuwen, the famous Baji master and sharpshooter? Not to mention, this guy is really similar to Zhang Kun. He tests the world with his spear and is ruthless. He was so strong when he was young?"

"Of course it's strong."

Yang Wenzhong glanced at his nephew in annoyance and taught him carefully: "If he wasn't strong, how could he survive so many lives under his big gun? Even though everyone said he was not good and that he was not good here.

, something is wrong. But, in more than ten years, has anyone survived his gunshot?"

This is the truth.

The murderous intent was so strong that people did not dare to avenge the killings, so they could only endure it for life.

He even killed others so much that they could only tarnish their reputation in secret and did not dare to confront him head-on.

Thinking about it this way, Li Xuwen is actually more dangerous than Sun Lutang.

Because everyone knows that Sun Lutang is powerful and will not provoke him.

As for Li Xuwen, no one knew how powerful he was. It was already too late by the time he found out that he was not easy to get along with.

Those who smear him are really deceptive if you think about it.

Isn't this a portrayal of Zhang Kun's current situation?

Smear it, you keep smearing it...

Only when he kills someone and a river of blood flows, will he regret it.

"My strength is far from enough. The heroes in the world are like stars. When can I compete with those top masters?"

Wang Zhiping was secretly vigilant and had a sense of crisis.

"Uncle Master, I have decided."

"What?"

"Tonight, I will eat two more bowls of rice..."

"Fuck you."

Yang Wenzhong laughed and scolded him and ignored him.

In fact, there is no need to worry about him.

There's not much else to say about this nephew, but his appetite is definitely something that few people can match.

Now nineteen years old, he already has the strength of over a thousand pounds. As he eats and practices every day, his strength is still increasing, as if there is no end to it.

A rice bucket also has the benefits of a rice bucket.

'I'm really curious. When he reaches great strength and makes another breakthrough in cultivation, how strong will his strength be? As the saying goes, one strength can reduce ten skills... With this strength, he will have a place in the world's martial arts world.'

…

The third floor of Taihe Building.

Some people are happy, some are mourning.

There were obviously more sounds of wailing and crying.
To be continued...