Chapter 406: The pinnacle of Lu Yunxiang

Zhang Jun knew that he couldn't force it, so he had to say: "Then I wish seniors to prove the truth soon."
The South Bodhisattva smiled slightly and took out a list from his arms, saying: "There are one hundred and six people on it, scattered across East Asian countries. I helped them in those days. These people have achieved great results now. If you need to, You can visit them in my name."
Zhang Jun was overjoyed and quickly accepted the list: "Thank you, senior!"
"Go ahead."
After Zhang Jun left the South Bodhisattva, he rushed to the residence of Yuxu Guanzhu.
A day later, when he rushed to Yuxuguan, he found that the gate was broken. Yuxuguan was sitting under the statue of Sanqing in a meditation posture, looking very calm. Zhang Jun saw that he had lost his life.
He slowly bowed to the ground, bowed three times, and said solemnly: "I must avenge my senior!" Then his gaze swept around, and he saw a masked man walk in in a daze. At that time, Yuxu Guanzhu was standing under the statue, with awe-inspiring expression on his face.
The two seemed to say a few words, Yuxu Guanzhu just shook his head, and the masked man made a bold move. When he retracted and released his gang qi, Zhang Jun saw that it was the cultivation base of Xiangang and was powerful.
Yuxu Guanzhu is a fourth-grade Baodan, a character of inner vision, so he is not a masked opponent. After only a few rounds, he was hit in the chest.
After hitting Yuxu Guanzhu a palm, the man immediately left, because he knew the power of that palm, Yuxu Guanzhu would die.
After worshiping the body, Zhang Jun walked over and found a line of blood on the ground next to the body: Killer, God of Spear.
Zhang Jun knew that this spear must be a person from Zuo Tianwang or Shengjiao, and it seems that they have already started. He didn't dare to stay for a long time. After quickly burying Yu Xu Guanzhu, he immediately rushed to Lu Yunxiang's residence.
Lu Yunxiang is a master of martial arts of a generation. He founded a school in Huanghai Province and has many disciples. He lives in the country and has to practice Qi by himself every day, and today is no exception.
Lu Yunxiang wore a set of sportswear today, and he looked a lot younger. As soon as he went up the mountain, he felt that something was wrong. A man was already standing on the boulder on which he usually practiced, standing with his hands on his back.
This man is wearing a mask and his whole body is like a mountain.
Lu Yunxiang was startled, he said solemnly: "This friend, are you waiting for me?"
The other party turned around, his voice was cold and merciless, and said: "Yes, I'm waiting for you."
"We know each other?" Lu Yunxiang asked.
"I don't know, I'm here to kill you." The other side said.
Lu Yunxiang didn't doubt the other party's words, he quickly used his internal energy and said: "We have hatred?"
"No enmity, I just killed you." The other party took a step forward, "You can also choose to dictate yourself."
Lu Yunxiang coldly snorted: "I, Lu, never bowed his head to anyone in his life. He wants to kill me, let's do it!"
"boom!"
The masked person's whole body burst out, like a thunderous sky. He obviously trained in Xiangang, with tyrannical strength. Lu Yunxiang was only in the stage of introspection. He knew he was not an enemy, so he was a hundred times more careful.
Lu Yunxiang greeted the opponent with a palm of his hand. He hasn't practiced gang qi, but the true martial arts furnace is unparalleled, and it incorporates the strengths of hundreds of schools.
"Crack!"
The masked man stepped back and couldn't see the expression, but he was obviously surprised, and said, "No wonder someone called you Lu Wudi, your boxing skills are indeed very good. It's a pity that your realm is too low, even if it's just like Bu Gang. The Waigang realm can also fight me."
Lu Yunxiang didn't speak, his left arm was broken by Gang Qi. Now he concentrates all his energy, this is a life and death battle, he must devote all of it. There was no fear in his heart, only a surging fighting spirit. He hadn't encountered such a terrible enemy for a long time.
The enemy is the best teacher, and he feels that if he does not die today, he will be able to reach the next level.
"boom!"
In the second match, Lu Yunxiang's right arm was also broken. His tactics and martial arts are not weaker than the opponent, he lost in physique. Bu Gang's body is strong and can withstand powerful attacks, but he can't.
"Your arms are broken, and you want to fight with me?" the other party asked coldly.
Lu Yunxiang's arms dropped, and the whole person fell into a state of emptiness. Without arms, how should I confront the enemy? This question emerged in his mind, and then the bottleneck that had been unable to break through for a long time was loosened at this moment.
"If you don't see the coffin, don't cry, kill!" The masked man yelled softly and threw himself up.
Lu Yunxiang moved his feet mysteriously, and actually avoided the attack, then kicked the opponent's shoulder.
"Crack!"
The bone in his left leg was shattered, and the opponent's body guard was too strong. He hit the opponent and he himself was injured. There was a pain in the shoulder of the mask man, which obviously suffered a little.
"Your martial arts attainments are admirable. It's a pity to die, it's a pity!" He said pity twice, and shot again.
At this moment, Lu Yunxiang can only stand on one leg, and the space to perform is limited, so the three moves were knocked to the ground. At this moment, his limbs were abolished, his internal organs were broken, and he could only sit on the ground, but there was no fear on his face, instead he was still smiling.
There was a sudden scream in the distance, and the sound was full of breath, stirring for nine days. Then a figure jumped like a star pill, and a few flashes rushed to the scene and knelt in front of Lu Yunxiang.
"Teacher Lu!" The visitor was Zhang Jun. Seeing Lu Yunxiang's injuries, he hurriedly provided him with Buddha's eye golden light treatment.
Lu Yunxiang pushed him away and said with a smile: "Don't waste your energy, look at me first."
With that, he forcibly sat upright and put on a pose. This pose can only be understood by Zhang Jun, because he is also cultivating a real martial arts furnace, and the masked person can only vaguely feel the supreme murderous intent contained in this pose.
With tears in his eyes, Zhang Junhu said, "Teacher, this is the second-grade boxing furnace?"
Lu Yunxiang smiled, smiled happily, and nodded: "Yeah, I finally broke through. It's a pity, I'm going to die too." After speaking, he spat out a mouthful of blood. The blood was full of internal organs. He was injured too badly. , Fo Guang couldn't save it either.
"I can hold it for a while, kid, you are also Bu Gang, just use the true martial arts furnace that I teach you to defeat him!" Lu Yunxiang said.
Zhang Jun nodded vigorously and turned to stare at the masked man.
The mask man sneered: "You are Zhang Jun, right? You really didn't die, but you won't survive today!"
Zhang Jun didn't say a word, he put on the frame of Zhenwu Muquan, the frame was as solemn as a mountain. As soon as the shelf came out, the mask man was taken aback, and Lu Yunxiang couldn't help nodding.
"Well, you already have your own punch, stronger than me, stronger than me!" He smiled happily.
The masked man felt ignored, and furiously said: "One of the top ten instructors of the Sacred Sect, the sword is Yi Yang! Take it!" He shouted and cut his palm to Zhang Jun, using sword power.
With Zhang Jun's left hand and a push with his right hand, Yi Yang felt a pain in his arm and was involuntarily thrown into the air. He was taken aback, sank halfway, and landed steadily.
Zhang Jun didn't take the opportunity to catch up. He was practicing the mental technique Lu Yunxiang had just taught him. If this technique succeeds, his Zhenwu Fist Stove can reach the second rank.
Yi Yang had a feeling of being humiliated, and was furious, and with a "choking" he pulled out the soft sword from his waist. This sword is one meter long, extremely sharp, shakes in the wind, and the sword is empty.
Zhang Jun's expression remained unchanged, and he said coldly: "You have trained Xiangang. If not, how can you be the enemy of Teacher Lu? Now I will use Teacher Lu's real martial artist to beat you to death!"
Lu Yunxiang nodded, smiling at the corner of his mouth.
"kill!"
The long sword was like a snake, tricky and vicious, and pierced Zhang Jun's eyes. The latter flicked his finger, a kind of fairy pointed at the point of the sword, and only heard a "ding", the sword body was bounced away.
Yi Yang's arm was numb, and the second consecutive sword stabbed, making this sword even sharper.
Zhang Jun popped his finger out again, and the eight energies of the nine medical skills were unified, and when he heard the "wave", the soft sword shattered into countless pieces, and the sky was full of wine.
When the sword in his hand was destroyed, Yi Yang was shocked and punched.
Zhang Jun still greeted him with a fist. This boxing furnace embraces hundreds of rivers and incorporates all the martial arts he has cultivated into it, such as Jiu Jin, Yi Yang Zhi, Shen Xian Zhi, Xin Yi Ba, Tai Chi and so on.
"boom!"
The palms collided, the qi was violent, Zhang Jun did not move, and Yi Yang took three steps back.
At this time, he began to take the initiative to attack. As one step approached, the ground rock was stepped into powder, and the wind roared and thundered and thundered. He was enveloped in a dragon and tiger seal, with unparalleled power.
Yi Yang is unavoidable, and in shock, he can only harden it. His palms overlapped, and the king Tota struck with all his strength. But as soon as he took the shot, he realized that the fierce power disappeared. Zhang Jun's other hand hit him from the front and hit him in the chest.
"wave!"
This punch was so powerful that even the body-protecting Qi couldn't protect him. Yi Yang felt his breastbone shattered, and at least three ribs were broken, and one of them pierced his heart.
He backed away again and again, and the mask on his face fell to the ground with a sound, revealing his true appearance. He was a middle-aged man with an incredible look on his face. He was actually defeated, at the level of Xiangang, he was defeated by enemies at the level of Waigang.
"How could it be possible! You are obviously only an outer gang, but you can defeat my fairy gang!" He didn't finish a word, and his mouth was bleeding.
Zhang Jun said coldly: "If Mr. Lu is cloth-gang, kill you like a dog!" After he said, he ignored him and went straight to help Lu Yunxiang.
At this moment, Lu Yunxiang's face was as pale as paper. He smiled slightly and said, "Okay, okay! Although your fist furnace has not reached the second rank, you have made breakthroughs. I am very pleased."
Zhang Jun gritted his teeth and said, "Teacher Lu, what do you want to order?"
Lu Yunxiang said: "I have accepted a few apprentices at the foot of the mountain. They are all well qualified, but unfortunately I can't teach them. You will go down the mountain and talk to them later, and you will say I am gone."
Zhang Jun nodded: "Yes, I will definitely bring it."
Lu Yunxiang smiled, closed his eyes and died on the spot, he walked very peacefully.
At this moment, that high spirit could no longer hold it, and slowly knelt on the ground. The heart is severely injured and he will not live long.
Zhang Jun walked slowly and asked, "Who is the next person Zuo Tianwang will deal with?"
Yi Yang laughed "haha", his laughter was very vicious: "Fight against the Holy Church, you will not end well! Your relatives, friends, your business family, everything about you will be destroyed!"
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