Daqin Fusu's dimensional chat group

Behind such behavior, there is nothing but care for Fusu.

"Yeah, that's enough."

Yang Jian didn't refute Fusu's words, but murmured softly.

"Second brother only wishes to help Su you more, and watch you walk out of your own path."

"Now it's impossible."

"When all the heavens proclaim the great Qin's name, it must be the day when you and my brother meet, so why should the second brother be sentimental?"

"I'm afraid we'll see you later, you and I are rivals."

"So what about the opponent, at that time Fusu might have already surpassed the second brother."

"Just relying on slogans alone can't defeat me."

"Second brother, do you want to test against Fusu?"

"I also want to see, Fusu, where do you have the confidence to speak better than I, Guan Jiangkou Erlang God!"

"I will definitely live up to my second brother's wishes!"

093 Discussion

"Then let your heart of martial arts speak for itself!"

Standing up from the jade fence, a strand of hair on the temples hangs down beside his eyes.

Looking at Fusu who didn't flinch in the slightest, Yang Jian put down the jade jug in his hand, and the Xuanyi on his body had transformed into a dragon armor.

The black-bottomed cloak moved in the wind, and the jade fan at his waist was in Yang Jian's hands, and it had already become a murderous three-pointed and two-edged spear.

"Respect is worse than obedience."

After exchanging the three-pointed double-edged gun from the shopping mall in the chat group, Fusu also held the gun by his side, and his momentum was not inferior.

Anyway, the chat group shopping mall will not be flexible, and the used weapons will be sold directly to the shopping mall at the original price, and then bought back when needed, which also reduces the embarrassment of people carrying weapons.

"Are you guys going to compete?"

Tony hurriedly took out the camera that he didn't know where he had hidden it, and booed aside.

Ignoring the crowd watching the excitement, Yang Jian took a step forward, and an auspicious cloud appeared under his feet, carrying him to the sky.

"Sure enough, Second Brother still knows me so well!"

Fusu smiled lightly, and his body fluttered like a fallen leaf in the wind, slowly drifting towards the sky.

"When will Fusu be able to fly?"

"Boy Tony, what are you doing with the old man's clothes? How would the old man know!"

Throwing away Tony's hand, Zhang Sanfeng disregarded Guo Xiang who was chasing him all over the world, and emerged from the crowd.

"Are they going to fight?"

Chitong, who was surrounded by the three princesses, stopped eating and stared blankly at the two in midair.

The hand-to-hand contact with one touch brought a dazzling light in the sky above a thousand meters.

Touching the handle of the sharp blade at his waist, Chitong didn't know how to help Fusu for a moment.

They can fly, but they can't.

"Big Brother and Brother Yang are just discussing each other, so don't worry about Chitong Sister."

"Oh!"

"So I said this is outrageous. When did Fusu become as powerful as the group leader?"

Tony put down the camera he was holding high, rubbed his sore shoulders, and complained angrily.

"Didn't you find out Tony boy? Zhenjun actually didn't use his full strength."

"The sparring between Zhenjun and Fusu is just a competition in martial arts, it doesn't involve the level of strength."

Zhang Sanfeng held his white beard and looked thoughtfully at the two people in the sky.

Yang Jian's offensive was far more straightforward than Fusu's, and Zhang Sanfeng also admired the sincerity of martial arts condensed on the tip of the spear.

It's just that everyone knows that Yang Jian's real strength is the military strategy integrated into the moves. Such a straightforward move is actually more like a guide to Fusu.

"Scared me, I thought Fusu had improved again, so wouldn't he go to heaven next time!"

"The old Fusu couldn't fly."

"I'll go! That's why I really don't understand Fusu. If you tell me that he used to pretend, I believe it."

Can the power of heaven and earth be manipulated at will just based on the understanding of Tao?

Zhang Sanfeng's expression became more serious.

Zhang Sanfeng didn't feel any energy fluctuations in Fusu's flying technique just now.

It was as if the whole world was pushing Fusu forward, such a move was really unheard of.

"Can you arouse the power of heaven and earth without any internal force?"

Guo Xiang stood beside Zhang Sanfeng with a look of amazement.

In Yitian Tulongji, there are very few people who have truly reached the realm of innateness, let alone the realm of masters who are above innateness.

The realm of a master is to integrate the true meaning of martial arts exclusive to oneself into one's innate internal force, and to be able to draw the power of heaven and earth with one's own internal force to achieve the power of an immortal.

Just like Zhang Sanfeng who didn't join the chat group, the fusion of Tai Chi's true meaning and a century-old skill not only established his No. 1 position in martial arts, but also had different powers in different worlds.

The Chinese people's exploration of Tao has never stopped.

Martial arts is also a way to seek Tao.

If not, Zhang Sanfeng would not regard Wudang as a Taoist sect.

"Miss Guo is really astute, and she can see the difference in Fusu at a glance."

"Yes, yes, let's not talk about how Fusu is; Zhang Junbao, how do we solve our problem?"

Guo Xiang didn't know where to find a long sword. After shaving off Zhang Sanfeng's beard with one sword, he gained power and stabbed out with another sword, intending to end this old man.