Chapter 397

Zhu Zhong looked at Zhang Xuan, who was standing opposite him, and said, "you came on stage to show off your achievements?"

Zhang Xuan smiles and shakes his head. "I just want to tell you that people who practice martial arts should always keep a humble heart, invincible. Since ancient times, only losers dare to say it."

"Ha ha!" Zhu Zhong sneered, "so, do you want to have a fight with me?"

I told you to shake two fingers, not one. Your skill is far from that of the same generation. Wait a minute, I'll hit you in the face with my right fist. You have to guard against it. "

"Arrogance Zhu Zhong gave a roar.

What Zhang Xuan did. Before the duel, it is a complete contempt. Any confident person will feel angry when he is despised by the other party.

The understudy said, "this person is really let too much at ordinary times, right? Tell the opponent what he wants to do before the move, can he still win?"

"So, those people who usually fight with him all lose on purpose."

"Let's see how brother Zhu Zhong teaches him."

There were all kinds of voices under the stage.

Zhang Xuan clenched his fist and looked at Zhu Zhong. "Well, are you ready? I'm going to make a move on the count of three."

"Boy, you will be proud of your arrogance. Pay the price Zhu Zhong was angry.

"One." Zhang Xuan steps back slightly and makes a posture of exerting force.

Zhu Zhong put his hands in front of his chest, one front and one back, one up and one down, and made a gesture of preparing for the fight.

"Two!" Zhang Xuan smiles, bows forward and stands on tiptoe.

Zhu Zhong stares at Zhang Xuan.

"Three Zhang Xuan yelled, and his whole body, like an arrow from the string, rushed out at this time, and soon became a mirage.

Zhu Zhong only felt a flower in front of him, and then a strong wind came towards his face. At this moment, he felt as if he was suppressed by something, even his limbs were stiff, and he didn't listen to himself.

After the strong wind, Zhu Zhong saw that Zhang Xuan's fist was stopping in front of his eyes, less than one centimeter away, and he was still holding the position he had just prepared for the fight.

"I said, I hit you in the face with my right."

Zhang Xuan's voice rings in Zhu Zhong's ear.

A sweat drips down Zhu Zhong's ear temples. Zhu Zhong swallows his saliva, and his eyes are full of disbelief.

The people under the stage didn't even see what happened, they just saw the phantom flash by. Then, the opponent's fist has stopped in front of Zhu Zhong's face.

"So strong!"

"Great

The two older members of the Zhu family exclaimed, not to mention Zhu Zhong. Even Zhang Xuan's actions, if they were put up, there would not be a second result.

Zhang Xuan put his fist away, put his hand behind him, and looked at Zhu Zhong, "remember, people who practice martial arts should always keep a humble heart. There are many things you don't know about the world. More to learn

Zhang Xuan finished and turned to the stage. His words were not only for Zhu Zhong, but also for himself.

At the moment when Zhang Xuan turned around, Zhu Zhong was as weak as if he had lost all his strength. The title of his peers was like a joke.

Zhang Xuan returned to the grandstand and asked Zhu yuanjiu, "am I a little too hard? You are not sure you can come back."

"If he is not cruel, he will not understand the greatness of the world, this time. I owe you one. " Zhu yuanjiu holds his fist to Zhang Xuan again.

Zhang Xuan did not speak, sat down in his seat, and continued to look at Zhu's Dabi.

Originally, the younger generation of Zhu family competed for supremacy. Although some of them were not as good as Zhu Zhong, they also wanted to show their skills. However, Zhang Xuangang's move frustrated them all and made them unable to make any effort.

It's a good thing and a bad thing, but on the whole, the advantages outweigh the disadvantages. Zhang Xuan's crackdown has made Zhu's family feel more confident and respect for Gu Wu.

After the big match, Zhang Xuan has nothing to do. He wanders around the ZHUJIAZHUANG garden by himself. The people in the ZHUJIAZHUANG family, looking at Zhang Xuan's expression, are very different from before. Everyone's eyes, with a bit of fear.

Zhang Xuan has no idea who is going to do this to Zhu's family. He says hello to Zhu yuanjiu. Zhang Xuan leaves Zhu's manor. Now he has another thing to figure out.

Qi, what is it!

Compared with the normal guwu family, Guangming island has strengths and weaknesses. In this respect, Guangming island can be said to be the first in the world. The weakness lies in the inside information.

Guwu aristocratic family, such as Zhu family, has notes and relics left by their ancestors, while Zhang Xuan has nothing. All he can rely on is himself. Zhang Xuan himself is also a pioneer of Guangming island.

Therefore, if Zhang Xuan wants to understand something, he has to rely on himself. It's up to him to explore.

There are many historic sites and museums in Haicheng, which is Zhang Xuan's next goal. Undoubtedly, this kind of exploration is huge in scope, and it is very likely that he will not find anything useful. But as far as Zhang Xuan is concerned, he has no other good way for the time being.Zhang Xuan didn't take a car. He walked to the downtown area of Haicheng, thinking about the scene he saw in the cave today. The Qi contained in the ancient sword technique.

Qi, what is it?

Unlike momentum, Qi is a real existence, which Zhang Xuan can clearly feel through his own wrist.

How is Qi formed? When the speed is fast enough. Or can Qi be formed when the strength is large enough?

Zhang Xuan's mind is full of doubts. He is thinking about these problems.

How strong is the person with Qi?

Zhang Xuan recalled the mural on the wall. If it's a real person who stabs himself with a sword, how should he face it? It's just a mural, which makes him feel the real edge!

Zhang Xuan is on the road. Suddenly stopped, in his mind, came up with a picture of himself standing in place, the people on the mural. Stab yourself like you're alive.

That different way of exerting force, self-centered exertion, that kind of edge, straight to himself, Zhang Xuan thought of several ways in succession, but he couldn't avoid that sword.

"The ancient swordsmanship of the ancients is so terrible that I can't even avoid a sword?"

Zhang Xuan sighed in his heart.

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed from Zhang Xuan's heart.

"If the ancients were stronger than themselves, why should I be afraid of his anger? He can blow through a wall with air, and I can do the same with my fist! "

Zhang Xuan's figure twisted subconsciously and shot forward.

"Boom!"

A dull sound came. If someone stood by and saw this scene, he would open his mouth.

But the sound burst out in the air!

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