"Break!" Fang Ming concentrated all the true energy in his body on one point of his right fist, and hit Zhang Sanfeng without any hesitation.

Zhang Sanfeng tried his best to run the Nine Suns Kung Fu, combined with Tai Chi, trying to defuse Fang Ming's punch.

Just for a moment.

Just bumped into Zhirou!

bang——

A dull voice sounded, and both the female officer and Zhang Wuji closed their eyes subconsciously.

Open your eyes again.

They were surprised to find that...the outcome has been decided!

The loser...Zhang Sanfeng!

The winner...Fang Ming, the Great Chu Emperor!

"Master!"

Zhang Wuji looked at Grand Master who had a trace of blood oozing from the corner of his mouth on the training ground, and shouted in panic.

Hearing his voice, Zhang Sanfeng just waved his hands to indicate that he was fine.

Then, looking at Fang Ming, with an unusually solemn expression, he said, "Your Majesty, why is your inner strength so deep?"

As a grandmaster of a generation, his understanding of martial arts is far superior to that of anyone in the world.

With just one move, he knew that Emperor Chu was better than him, not because of that domineering boxing technique, but because of his unfathomable internal strength!

But Emperor Chu had only cultivated for half a month, how could he have such deep internal strength?

Could it be that Emperor Chu is really a peerless genius who is rarely seen once in ten thousand years?

He is puzzled...

Fang Ming didn't pretend to be mysterious, and said very straightforwardly: "The gate of the two worlds is formed by my thoughts. When you enter and exit, my cultivation will be improved."

Hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng's face was stunned, and he murmured: "It's like this, no wonder..."

He didn't know what he thought of, after a moment of silence, he raised his eyes to look at Fang Ming, cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, this time, I'm convinced!"

Fang Ming smiled, and said casually: "Consultant Zhang is the No. 1 martial arts in the world, and he lost half a move this time, only because he underestimated the enemy beforehand.

I know that if I compete with Consultant Zhang again, I definitely won't win so easily. "

These words sound very humble at first glance, but in fact they are extremely confident and proud.

Even if you are No.1 in martial arts in the world, if you compete again, I will still win!

This is the aura an emperor should have!

Zhang Sanfeng listened, without any rebuttal, saluted, and said: "Your Majesty's absurd praise."

He practiced martial arts at a young age, experienced countless ups and downs along the way, and has already seen through the warmth and coldness of the world and the fickleness of the world.

Know your position, and put it right.

Fang Ming liked people like Zhang Sanfeng very much.

Neither humble nor overbearing, but not so rigid.

It has its own bottom line, but it is not so pedantic.

He looked at Zhang Sanfeng, with a faint smile on his face, and said: "Consultant Zhang came to Dachu from the Central Plains, after seeing the meeting, he came to compete with me again, he must be tired, go back and rest earlier.

If you have any problems, you can tell my imperial guards, they will help you solve it, if you can't solve it, you can come to me, and I will help you solve it! "

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" Zhang Sanfeng saluted again, and said, "I will take my leave first."

"Go." Fang Ming waved his hand.

Zhang Sanfeng saluted again, and then left the training ground with Zhang Wuji.

Walking out of the training ground, looking at the blue sky outside.

Zhang Sanfeng looked a little dazed.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Wuji seemed to have thought of something, and asked, "What is Grand Master thinking? Was it about the martial arts contest with Emperor Chu just now? Did Grand Master lose to Emperor Chu on purpose?"

Hearing these questions, Zhang Sanfeng glanced at him, and said leisurely: "In the beginning, Grand Master really wanted to give way to His Majesty the Emperor of Chu, but later...

His Majesty Chu Huang's punch, even if Grand Master tried his best, he might not be able to resist it. "

"How is this possible..." Zhang Wuji was very suspicious.

How could Grand Master lose to Emperor Chu who just practiced martial arts?

"Nothing is impossible." Zhang Sanfeng said: "Wuji, you have to remember that there are many things in this world that you think are impossible.

If half a month ago, someone told you that there is a great Chu Empire in this world.

You can control puppets made of steel, you can go up to the sky, into the ground, into the sea, you can build houses, kill enemies, and travel thousands of miles a day.

Do you think it is possible? "

Hearing this, Zhang Wuji was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head.

Zhang Sanfeng sighed, looked back at the gorgeous palace, and said to himself: "According to His Majesty Chu's current cultivation speed, I am afraid that many impossible things will happen soon... .”

............

"This is impossible!"

Tiao Country, thousands of miles away from the Great Chu Empire.

A middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes sat at the front of the conference room and cursed: "So many heavy machinery, so many soldiers, so many tanks, and even rockets!

These are all captured by the satellite and entered the capital of the Great Chu Emperor!

How could it disappear for no reason! "

"Sir, it's not disappearing, it's entering the palace. Chu people have done some special treatment to their palace, and our satellites can't take pictures of what's going on inside.

According to the official sources of the Great Chu Empire, a series of actions taken by the Imperial Capital Yamen, the Ministry of Industry, and the Ministry of War were all aimed at repairing the imperial palace. "

The middle-aged man known as the officer, when he heard this, showed great disdain.

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