History’s Strongest Shopkeeper - Chapter 179

[179. Chapter 179 You are so awesome]

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“Please!” Zhang Sanfeng waved his sleeves, and everyone stood tall. The huge boulder was thrown ten feet away by him, and he cupped his fists towards Fan Qinghui, the head of Cihang Jingzhai.

“Does the stone on the Emperor’s Step Peak have any grudge against you people?” Looking at Zhang Sanfeng who was calm and composed, everyone looked bitter, “Either it shakes the mountain, it shakes it, or it splits the mountain and breaks the rocks.”

“To hit people like this, Is it really good?”

This made the ‘heroes’ in the world who originally thought they were masters look ugly. Whenever their strength is tested, it is measured by a boulder as high as a person.

Zhang Sanfeng is a martial arts master at the ultimate innate realm, but it can be said that he is not, because he has reached a strange realm, which is the limit of the world of Yitian Slaying Dragon.

Although Zhou Yang didn’t know the reason, in his opinion, it should be the energy of the world of Yitian Slaying Dragon. Of course, there might be other reasons, which Zhou Yang could not recognize now.

If any master of the Great Perfection of Xiantian Realm were to challenge him in a duel, he would definitely be defeated easily!

For a martial arts master who created the inner alchemy system, it is difficult for people to figure out his strength. In addition, Tai Chi is a technique in which the weak defeats the strong, so his strength is unfathomable.

Otherwise, Hou Zhu, the Iron Courage God, would not show his fighting spirit when he saw Zhang Sanfeng take action for the first time.

The Iron-Courage God Hou Zhuwu ignored the internal energy of one hundred and eight masters of the eight sects, and during his travels in the world, he absorbed the internal energy of many masters he defeated.

How deep is his inner strength?

If Zhang Sanfeng was just an ordinary innate Dzogchen, how could it arouse his fighting spirit?

Zhang Sanfeng floated lightly, like a white crane in the clear sky, and struck Fan Qinghui, the head of Cihang Jingzhai, with a palm in the air. The power seemed light and fluttering.

However, Fan Qinghui, the head of Cihang Jingzhai, had a solemn expression. In that palm that seemed to come slowly, she felt an unimaginable amount of pure energy.

Such pure Qi is something I have never seen before. Perhaps the Qi in Ning Daoqi’s body can compare with it.

Fan Qinghui, the head of Cihang Jingzhai, instantly drew out the blue sword from his waist. A cold light flashed, and the sword tip pierced him with a palm. It was like a bolt of lightning, just one breath, and the sword was only three inches away from the palm.

Facing such a fierce swordsmanship, Zhang Sanfeng’s expression changed. He instantly turned his palm into his fingers, and with a flick of his fingers, he flicked towards the rapidly thrusting sword tip.

Clang!

A clear sound resounded at the top of Emperor Ta Peak, and a harsh sound hit everyone’s eardrums, making some weak people feel slightly dizzy.

Seeing the head of Cihang Jingzhai being blocked again, Sui Yang Emperor Yang Guang looked overjoyed. Cihang Jingzhai was definitely doomed.

“Shopkeeper, what do you think?” Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty asked Zhou Yang cautiously, looking at the nuns who kept coming out of Cihang Jingzhai.

Cihang Jingzhai owns the Cihang Sword Code, one of the four great wonders, and the Cihang Sword Code has been completely preserved in Cihang Jingzhai.

Although it is impossible for everyone to practice all of Cihang Sword Code, it is still possible to practice some of them.

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling only practiced one picture of the Secret of Immortality, and within just a few years, they became world-famous masters.

Cihang Sword Code may be weaker than the other three great books, but it is far superior to other martial arts in the world, and it has been passed down for such a long time.

I don’t know how many masters there are in the sect.

Even among the nuns who had just appeared, Zhou Yang felt that there were two masters who were no less powerful than Fan Qinghui, the head of Cihang Jingzhai, and there were even more masters in the Xiantian realm.

In the arena, what matters is strength. No matter how noble your birth is, how outstanding your appearance is, how noble your character is, or how many pounds of moral integrity you have, if you can’t stop my punch, you are nothing.

The reason why Cihang Jingzhai is firmly at the top of the Baidao martial arts world is because there are always a group of top martial arts masters in the world in Cihang Jingzhai.

“Stop, masters who are above the Xiantian realm.” Zhou Yang said to the group of people behind him.

The two master-level masters were blocked by the sweeping monk and Qin Shihuang Ying Zheng who jumped out. The other five masters who were above the Xiantian realm were also blocked by Meng Tian, Zhang Han and others.

Behind Zhou Yang, there were only two people left, who looked cold and silent, the Sword God Ximen Chuixue and the Lord of Baiyun City Ye Gucheng.

After the competition, the martial arts realm of these two people has improved. In addition, their swordsmanship is original, sharp and unique, and it is difficult for them to rival them at the same level.

Therefore, they did not take action against the Xiantian realm masters from Cihang Jingzhai. Although their swordsmanship was outstanding, they had not learned the essence of swordsmanship, and it was difficult for them to have the desire to fight.

What’s more, if the two of them take action, they won’t hold back at all.

“Kill!” Sui Yang Emperor Yang Guang’s eyes revealed excitement, Ni-Ma, now he is truly invincible. A master-level master can’t finish torturing these warriors below the Innate Realm.

As soon as Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty finished speaking, more than a dozen soldiers wearing black armor drew out the long swords on their waists and attacked Cihang Jingzhai. Every soldier was a being in the innate realm. Obviously, these elite soldiers, They were all masters secretly trained by Sui Yang Emperor Yang Guang.

The old eunuch who left behind a white phantom also rushed into Cihang Jingzhai at such a speed that even the eyes of warriors below the Xiantian realm could no longer keep up with his speed.

Every time the old eunuch jumped, he heard a scream. Not every warrior in the Xiantian realm is a genius like Ximen Chuixue and others. They can create their own martial arts and fight beyond the next level.

Although the nuns at Cihang Jingzhai have mastered part of the Cihang Sword Code, the skills practiced by the old eunuch are also extraordinary.

His skills allowed Zhou Yang to see the essence of the Sunflower Book and the evil-fighting swordsmanship. Two words, quick! sly!

If someone strikes you with one sword, you strike with five swords, or even ten swords. If someone attacks you in one place, you strike at others in ten places.

The senior officials of Cihang Jingzhai suddenly became anxious. The old eunuch was like a tiger among sheep. Every time he made a move, one of them was beaten until he vomited blood and flew backwards.

“Taoist Master Ning, please help!” Fan Qinghui, the head of Cihang Jingzhai, said anxiously.

If this continues, Cihang Jingzhai is about to be destroyed. How can she not be anxious? Could it be that Cihang Jingzhai, which has been passed down for hundreds of years, will be destroyed by her hands?

When Ning Daoqi heard this, his face couldn’t help but twitched. He was already sure that the boy fighting him in front of him was definitely not a human being.

At first, looking at Sun Wukong who had divine power and a pure heart, he didn’t use all his strength at all.

As the first grandmaster in the Central Plains, his magnanimity is naturally extraordinary. How could he argue with a young man?

However, as Cihang Jingzhai’s masters continued to be intercepted, Ning Daoqi couldn’t help but use more strength. As a result, although the boy in front of him was bruised and swollen by him, his eyes were shining brightly, and he became more and more courageous as he fought. The more they fought, the more fierce they became. I don’t know where the strength came from, and I got entangled with him again.

“Eight Pounces of Sanshou” Ning Daoqi looked at the other battlefields with a trace of worry in his eyes. He hardened his heart and used his unique move to slap Sun Wukong on the chest.

The huge internal force hit Sun Wukong firmly.

boom!

With a loud noise, Sun Wukong flew upside down, blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and hit a cliff. His whole body was sunken into the stone wall.

“Shop owner, do you want us to take action?” The swords in Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng’s hands were shaking.

The title of the world’s No. 1 Grandmaster is indeed extraordinary. Although the two of them are not confident in defeating Ning Daoqi, a decisive battle with a real master, even if they die in battle, is a kind of enjoyment for the two of them.

“Don’t be anxious, it’s just a minor injury.” Zhou Yang said calmly, “Nah, every time Sun Wukong fights against a master, unless he is beaten to the point where he doesn’t even recognize his mother, he won’t use his full strength.

Ye Gucheng and Ximen Chuixue were a little disappointed when they heard this, but they didn’t take action.

But when other people around him heard this, they twitched their mouths fiercely and their faces trembled!

Your little brother was beaten into the mountain, and his sister, even an iron man would be bulged in two pieces after being beaten into the mountain.

Look at a teenage boy who was beaten so badly. He not only prevented others from helping him, but also said that a minor injury would only be considered a serious injury if someone knocked his head off.

Ning Daoqi looked at Sun Wukong who was beaten into the mountain wall with a somewhat unbearable expression, but he didn’t need to use such great strength to stop the entangled Sun Wukong alone.

Moreover, the disciples of Cihang Jingzhai were retreating steadily under the attacks of the old eunuch and a dozen soldiers in black black armor.

If he doesn’t take action, even if Cihang Jingzhai wins in the end, his vitality will be severely damaged.

“Ahem! Don’t leave, our battle is not over yet.” Inside the stone wall, Sun Wukong coughed lightly and stood up slowly.

“You are so powerful. This way I won’t be afraid of beating you to death.” Sun Wukong rubbed the wounds on his body. He was instantly full of energy and solemn, and said to Ning Daoqi who turned around and wanted to leave.

Zhou Yang, “······”.

Ning Daoqi, “······”.

Everyone, “······”.

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