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Chapter 82

The lightning drilled out of the ground surrounded Wugensheng from all sides and began to compress inward.

This is the Thunder Prison created by Zhang Zhiwei himself.

I tried it on Zhang Huaiyi before, and the effect was very good.

This time, the one given to Rootless is an enhanced version with a stronger effect.

Wu Gensheng blinked, even though crackling thunder and lightning were about to hit him, he could still laugh out loud.

"Zhang Zhiwei, your thunder method is of no use to me."

Wu Gensheng took a step forward, and bumped into the thunder and lightning without dodging or avoiding.

The astonishing lightning chain was directly knocked out of a human-shaped hole.

The rest of the thunder and lightning were also mixed together because of the lack of overall support, and disappeared after a flash.

Zhang Zhiwei's eyes moved, and a smile slowly appeared on his lips, "Interesting, it's really interesting."

"Junior brother, you should have known the methods of this all-in-one master."

Zhang Zhiwei turned to look at Russell, who was watching the battle intently, and then looked at Wu Gensheng without waiting for his answer.

"No root, what a name, hey."

"Spiritual root nourishment source flows out, and the mind and nature are cultivated and cultivated. The spiritual root is the Qi of innate emptiness. This Qi is neither color nor emptiness. It has neither existence nor non-existence. It reaches nothing but contains everything."

Zhang Zhiwei slowly rolled up his sleeves, "You think you are innate, and your methods are almost the same."

"Returning to the origin, reducing complexity into simplicity, and actually returning the energy of the Golden Light Curse and Five Thunder Techniques to their source. Does this method have a name?"

Wu Gensheng scratched his head in embarrassment, then looked at Zhang Zhiwei and said, "Shen Ming Ling."

"It's amazing, and it's so arrogant." Zhang Zhiwei showed his two strong forearms and twisted his neck.

"Since the qi of action is not enough, I will go from action to inaction. Please!"

As soon as Zhang Zhiwei finished speaking, he stepped out with his two feet, moved forward with his hands in a circle, yin and yang combined, as if closed.

Wu Gensheng's eyes were clear, a little bit of spirituality pulsing in his pupils, and his whole body jumped out like an ape.

Both hands went straight to Zhang Zhiwei's head like picking peaches.

Zhang Zhiwei was unmoved. He raised his right hand, then moved it down in a circular motion, pressing Wu Gensheng's hands down, and then moved forward and swung his left fist.

Move and beat!
Wu Gensheng drooped his hands, caught a glimpse of a fist attack, and stretched out his legs in the air, with his toes heading straight for the pulse gate of Zhang Zhiwei's left hand.

At this moment, lightning suddenly flashed in the corner of his eyes.

?

Suddenly, a vast expanse of whiteness appeared before him.

Zhang Zhiwei punched halfway with his left fist, turned his palm and put it on the knee that Wu Gensheng kicked, then pushed forward, pressed down with his right hand, then exerted force on the sole of his foot and rushed forward.

Wild horses split their manes.

Wu Gensheng felt dizzy and dizzy, as if he flew out, and then his eyes recovered, and he found that the land was close in front of him.

He hurriedly supported it with his hands, almost hitting the ground on his head first.
But then I felt a black shadow pressing over, I didn't have time to see it clearly, so I could only protect my whole body with energy.

Bang.

Wu Gensheng felt a pain in his abdomen, feeling his stomach was overwhelmed.

Then he rolled out on the ground grumbling.

"Master!" Mei Jinfeng was about to run over, when three engraved lines were inserted in front of her eyes instantly.

"Jinfeng, be careful!" Cold sweat broke out on Xia Liuqing's forehead. If he hadn't reacted in time and pulled Mei Jinfeng back, the three lines might have penetrated her.

"If you want to hurt Jinfeng, I will cut you into pieces!" Xia Liuqing rushed over, holding a black stick, and hit Russell on the head.

Russell did not dodge or dodge, reaching out to catch the black stick.

Star-sucking Dafa!

Xia Liuqing trembled all over, the oil paint on her face and the black stick on her hand began to fade.

Russell frowned, what was inhaled was not pure qi, but an inexplicable thing with a will.

The power of faith?
Russell wiped Xia Liuqing's chest with his right hand, and black air gushed out, knocking him flying.

"You!?" Xia Liuqing looked at Luo Su in amazement, for a moment just now, he was out of touch with the Yu Chi Gong he played.

If it wasn't for the returning power from the same source, it wouldn't be as simple as a chest pain.

This is the first time this has happened since practicing the Godhead mask.

"Old Xia!" Mei Jinfeng quickly helped Xia Liuqing up. Just as she was about to express her condolences, she saw him looking like a pig.

In a fit of anger, he threw him to the ground again.

"Ouch!"

Russell moved his eyes away from Xia Liuqing and Mei Jinfeng, and once again looked at Wu Gensheng and Zhang Zhiwei who were in the confrontation.

The confrontation just now really opened his eyes.

Through Jin Suo and Lei Fa, Zhang Zhiwei realized the role of gods and spirits, and chose to use the most primitive life to cultivate hard.

But he who seems to have abandoned the Golden Light Curse and Thunderbolt used the Thunderbolt as a flash bomb.

Take the lead directly and let Wugensheng suffer.

Not only that.

When Zhang Zhiwei used the thunder method just now, there was no warning.

Even the nearest Wu Gensheng didn't react.

It's like the original Qi turned into thunder in an instant.

"As expected of a high-ranking disciple of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, cough cough." Wu Gensheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "How can you make the intermingling of reality and reality so flawless?"

"If you have no roots to admire, how about making friends?"

Zhang Zhiwei stepped forward without saying a word.

Wu Gensheng's eyes darkened slightly, he sighed, stopped talking, and walked forward to greet him.

The two figures quickly became entangled.

Xingyi is opposite to Tai Chi!
One is fast, fierce, and ruthless, while the other is both hard and soft, with endless changes.

Zhang Zhiwei's body flashed with golden light and thunder light, but then he was wiped out by the close Wugensheng.

Two people come and go, no difference.

Even with only pure Qi, the hilltop was pockmarked by their battle, as if it had been blasted by countless grenades.

Russell's eyes were filled with brilliance. To him, this kind of duel was like the supreme tonic.

The flow of Qi was displayed in front of him without processing.

Shape and Qi are combined, Qi and intention are combined...

Russell followed up with the gestures. The moves were slow at first, but gradually the speed started to get faster.

Different from Wu Gensheng and Zhang Zhiwei, his moves are more flexible, and he pays more attention to body and palm techniques.

Walking like a dragon, changing posture like an eagle.

Xia Liuqing watched Luo Su performing martial arts, got up quietly, pulled Mei Jinfeng and started to walk out.

"You two, I advise you to stay still."

Russell's voice came faintly.

The two of them froze for a moment, then sat back down with a wry smile.

The main force Xia Liuqing's godhead mask was broken, and Mei Jinfeng's own innate telekinesis was also not solid.

In front of Russell, the two had no power to fight back.

Can only live without roots...

Wu Gensheng secretly groaned in his heart.

Mad, why are you so fierce?

Clearly sealed his Golden Light Curse and Lightning Method, just relying on pure life can draw with me?

In other words, if it weren't for the use of the gods.

Can he beat three of us by himself?

Zhang Zhiwei grinned, he is very happy now.

After practicing the Golden Light Curse, it was interesting to compete with fellow students at first, but then...

But the master said that people in the world should not be underestimated.

So after going down the mountain, I looked around and beat another leader of the same generation.

Well, it's hard to say...

Back to the mountain gate, Junior Brother Huaiyi gave a little surprise, but unfortunately it was limited.

Afterwards, it was Higashiyama Shinobi and the special attack team.

Except for the guns that have to be dodged, there seems to be no opponents.

Until now.

Zhang Zhiwei finally found the joy of practicing in the past again.

It's a pity, this Wugensheng is the head of Quanxing.

But with my junior brother, maybe we can communicate more in the future.

Seeing that Zhang Zhiwei was distracted, Wu Gensheng felt angry for no reason, but the anger was fleeting and turned into helplessness.

The gods are strong, strong is strong.

There is no disadvantage in dealing with fancy strange arts.

However, there is nothing we can do about pure life and matter.

He is not someone who can afford to lose.

I came here to bury the Shabi disciples this time, but I didn’t expect that I would be sent there.

(End of this chapter)