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Chapter 200 Defeat Zhang Sanfeng

Three months later, Xie Xun returned to the Central Plains, and with him came the purple-shirted Dragon King of the Ming Cult.

When Xie Xun heard the news of Cheng Kun's death, he was completely relieved, willing to die to thank the world, but under the obstruction of Zhang Wuji and others, he chose to abolish his martial arts and imprison himself in Guangmingding.

His enemies, because of Zhang Wuji's relationship and Xie Xun's half-dead state, had no idea of ​​revenge. Of course, the most important thing was Zhang Wuji, they were afraid of being hated by Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Wuji had also taken out the iron block of the dragon-slaying sword, and he handed it directly to Miejue Shitai, after all, it belonged to the Guo family. Since the Emei school was created by Guo Xiang, then these things should be kept by the Emei school.

However, one of the most important and most famous events in the world is that Zhang Sanfeng and Suning made an appointment to fight on the top of Lianhua Peak, inviting people from all over the world to watch.

The sun was shining brightly and the mountain breeze was blowing. All the disciples of Wudang School gathered on the top of Lianhua Peak.

Suning and Zhang Sanfeng looked at the world side by side by the cliff.

Zhang Sanfeng said with emotion: "My teacher's life is approaching, so I want to compete with Xiaolizi before that, and leave precious wealth for the world's martial arts learners."

In spring, summer, autumn and winter, the leaves can grow green.

Birth, old age, sickness and death, people do not live forever.

Zhang Sanfeng is no exception.

Not long after, at the top of the Lotus Peak, there was a huge crowd of people from all corners of the country. There was a lot of voices, and a sea of ​​people came to watch the pinnacle battle between Zhang Sanfeng and Suning with an attitude of learning.

This is what Zhang Sanfeng meant, hoping to open up a golden road for all martial arts learners in the world, not that the master and apprentice of the Wudang School are invincible.

It was no surprise that Zhang Wuji and many masters of Mingjiao came. This was a battle that was enough to be recorded in the annals of history, and no one was willing to miss it.

All eyes were fixed on Suning and Zhang Sanfeng turning around slowly, walking back to back for ten steps, then turning to face each other.

Neither Suning nor Zhang Sanfeng intended to act first, but instead explained the way of martial arts. What they said was simple and easy to understand, but the key meaning was only a little bit.

The world's martial arts, ever-changing and inseparable from the third.

One, control Qi.

Second, martial arts.

Third, martial arts.

Zhang Sanfeng embraced the bird with both hands, like moonlight, the wind and water rise, the yin and yang qi turn into Taiji energy.

The leaves of a locust tree not far from the two were pulled by Tai Chi, and they flew up one after another, looking like countless green butterflies.

Suning raised his sword finger and waved it casually, the mighty sword energy directly separated the leaf group, and the flying leaf group was divided into two.

Zhang Sanfeng said: "One hundred and eight leaves each, whoever leaves all fall will lose."

Suning nodded.

next moment.

The flying green leaves are like the soldiers and horses of the two armies at war. You come and go, or dig and charge, or lead the snake out of the hole. Obviously it's just the leaves hitting each other, but it seems like a thousand troops.

Zhang Wuji's martial arts skills are the highest, and he also sees the most deeply, and he is gradually fascinated.

Others, at first glance, just felt inexplicable, but the more they watched, the more fascinated they became. Those locust leaves looked like two armies facing each other, but they couldn't tell whether it was Suning or Zhang Sanfeng who had the upper hand.

There are only a handful of people in the field who can see it.

The locust leaves collided with each other, one after another smashing into pieces.

In the end, Suning and Zhang Sanfeng had only one locust tree leaf, and the final collision caused the strength like a gust of wind, causing everyone present to take a step back.

"Tie."

Suning and Zhang Sanfeng each sighed.

In fact, there is no problem with winning or losing, but a tie is indeed a bit troublesome.

Suning said seriously: "The next game is martial arts."

Zhang Sanfeng nodded, but the two did not rely on internal strength, but on moves, otherwise it would be easy for both sides to lose, and the gains outweigh the losses.

In an instant, Suning and Zhang Sanfeng had already rushed out. Even if the two of them didn't use their internal strength, their tricks had long been exhausted.

Zhang Sanfeng used Taijiquan, using slow to strike fast, the introduction formed by a circle failed, no matter how domineering Suning's sword energy was, he could defuse it all.
However, Suning was not at a disadvantage either, the sword was mighty, and Zhang Sanfeng never introduced it. The more they fought, the more mysterious their moves became, and everyone present was full of excitement. Some of them began to imitate the moves of Suning and Zhang Sanfeng. .

Those are amazing moves that amaze them. If they can learn one and a half moves, it will be enough to cross the rivers and lakes.

Among them, Zhang Wuji followed Zhang Sanfeng for half a month and learned Taijiquan and Taijiquan. He thought he had comprehended the true essence, but now it seems that he is still far behind.

The longer Zhang Wuji looked at it, he gradually realized that he could no longer comprehend the essence of Tai Shifu and Xiao Shishu's moves. Even, whenever he learned the moves of the two, the nine yang zhenqi in his body would rush against the meridians.

This made Zhang Wuji give up stealing and observe carefully.

Suning's sword fingers and Zhang Sanfeng's Tai Chi are like the strongest spear and the strongest shield, and no one can do anything to the other.

The two of them also knew that there was really no point in continuing the fight like this, so they each retreated.

Su Ning said respectfully: "Master, in the journey of martial arts, we focus on intentions rather than moves. Let's use this to determine the outcome with one move."

Zhang Sanfeng calmly said: "That's exactly what I mean."

After saying that, the master and the disciple casually reached out to explore among the Wudang disciples. A pair of brothers with similar martial arts skills were sucked out of their energy. The two were at a loss.

Su Ning explained: "Master and I want to borrow you to compete in martial arts."

When the two brothers heard the words, they were very excited and said: "This is an honor for the disciples."

Suning raised his sword finger to control his younger brother, while Zhang Sanfeng waved his hands to control his brother.

The two brothers shot in an instant.

The elder brother used Zhang Sanfeng's Taijiquan, plus Taijijin is a martial art that goes with the flow, and for a while, the younger brother controlled by Suning was suppressed.

However, Suning immediately understood that his Wuming swordsmanship must be changed before he can break through again, otherwise, if this continues, it will only be a tie in the end.

Glancing at Zhou Zhiruo, she was looking at him with admiration, that was definitely not the way a disciple looks at his master.

Su Ning's heart trembled, Wuming's sword technique showed flaws, Zhang Sanfeng attacked with Taijiquan immediately, but something unexpected happened, Wuming's swordplay showed flaws, and a burst of vigorous sword energy suddenly emerged.

The elder brother was directly shocked by the sword energy.

Zhang Sanfeng was slightly startled, the ruthless sword technique cannot be truly ruthless, that is its strongest point.

He smiled knowingly, that's how it is.

Suning also immediately understood that if everything is too exhausted, the fate is bound to be exhausted early.

The next moment, my younger brother's swordsmanship became more and more smooth.

No matter how the introduction of the elder brother's Taijiquan fails, the younger brother can always hold the elder brother firmly.

After half an hour.

Victory and defeat.

The pair of brothers had already been exhausted and paralyzed, so they were carried down by Wudang disciples to recuperate.

"Master, who will win?"

Yang Xiao looked at Zhang Wuji and asked.

The level of martial arts between Suning and Zhang Sanfeng is too high, even for a master like Yang Xiao, it is difficult to see through.

On the edge of the cliff, Zhang Sanfeng sat down cross-legged, with his back to the crowd, facing the mountains and rivers, opened his arms, slowly closed his eyes, his face was full of smiles, and finally gradually condensed.

Suning silently looked at the mountains and rivers in the distance, motionless.

Zhang Wuji looked at the two, and answered Yang Xiao with tears in his eyes.

"Little Martial Uncle won!"

The long-lost Xiao Jiu spoke.

"mission completed."

Xiao Jiu: "Because of the tense situation in the heavens and myriad worlds, an emergency plan has been activated. After the host returns through the next experience, he will practice directly in the original world and leave the novice protection period, and officially enter the experience world of the battle of the heavens. If successful, the host will Immediately participate in the experience mission of the Battle of the Heavens."

"Task rewards and task levels are cancelled, please host to grow up as soon as possible."

"The Next World: The World of Entertainment."

"I hope that the host can complete the counterattack from playing tricks to an international director in this world."

"come on!"

Suning no longer has any hope for the system, and only hopes to quickly participate in the battle of the heavens, completely get rid of the system, and be at ease.

Before leaving this world, Suning took one last look at Zhou Zhiruo and whispered in her heart: "Goodbye, Ruoruo."

(End of this chapter)