The Wudang Junior Master

"Let's fight quickly."

Zhang Wuling dodged Ding Shiman's palm strike and faced Shen Chong who was approaching him, without giving him any chance.

Shen Chong originally wanted to take advantage of Zhang Wuling's dodge to attack. Even if he missed, he could disrupt the opponent's movements and take the initiative.

But who knew that in just a blink of an eye, he felt someone strangled his throat, and then he flew up and fell rapidly.

When he felt the pain, his brain nerves suddenly stopped functioning and he fell into a coma.

Shen Chong may not have reacted, but others saw it clearly.

In the previous moment, Zhang Wuling grabbed Shen Chong with one hand and threw him to the ground, knocking him unconscious.

What a quick move!

Ding Shimaan's vigilance increased again. He found that Zhang Wuling's body movement speed was so fast that he had to concentrate fully to see it.

Zhang Wuling released his hands and stood up, with pure yang white Qi light rising and dancing on his body.

"My meridians have been tossing and turning since just now. It is indeed a good ability."

Gao Ning, who was not far away, heard this and a drop of cold sweat ran down his head.

He frowned at Zhang Wuling and cried out in his heart: "This is impossible!"

Just now, he tried to use the Twelve Labor Emotion Formation to influence Zhang Wuling, but found that the opponent's meridians were like those cast in copper and iron, and could not be moved at all.

And now it's even more exaggerated. He can't influence the other party at all. Once his power gets close to the other party, it's like a drop in the ocean or silk meeting fire, melting away completely!

Zhang Wuling glanced at Gao Ning. Although he had known about the other party's abilities for a long time, he still felt different after experiencing it personally.

In some ways, this ability is good, as it can affect people's meridians and control their emotions.

However, this ability does not pose much threat to those who have truly achieved success in spiritual practice.

Later, when Quan Xing caused trouble in Longhu Mountain, the reason why Gao Ning was able to mess with the old Taoist priest's meridians was simply because the old Taoist priest didn't care. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to even touch the old Taoist priest's hair, let alone his meridians.

It's a bit like a child taking a foxtail grass and tickling you.

If the old Taoist priest had cast the Golden Light Spell on the spot, Gao Ning's ability would have been completely ineffective.

The Golden Light Mantra not only defends against physical attacks, but can also eliminate all negative states of the body. It can not only protect the body, but also the soul.

Although Zhang Wuling did not cast the Golden Light Curse, his Tai Chi Pure Yang power was running in his body like real fire. As long as Gao Ning's power got close, it would be burned by the Pure Yang Qi in his body.

"Be careful!" Ding Shimaan suddenly warned loudly.

Gao Ning was startled and was about to dodge when he felt a sharp pain in his stomach.

Tai Chi Bengquan!

His energy is as fierce as a bull and his strength is as powerful as a dragon.

After a punch was thrown, Gao Ning's entire stomach instantly caved in, and his body flew into the woods of the park, and then he was silent.

At this time, Ding Shimaan rushed forward like a tiger, came to Zhang Wuling, and punched him from a horse stance.

Zhang Wuling turned around and met the attack with a palm.

Zhang Wuling's eyes narrowed as his strength exploded. "Oh, Xingyiquan."

Ding Shimaan's punch missed, and a faint aura emanated from his body. He kicked like a pendulum, aiming at Zhang Wuling's calf.

This kick was very concealed. An ordinary person probably wouldn't even notice it, and would basically lose their combat effectiveness after being kicked.

"Poke your foot."

Zhang Wuling did not retreat, but also stretched out his foot to block and kicked Ding Shimaan's kick back.

Just as he was about to attack, his ears caught movement again.

"I almost forgot, there's also this annoying old guy."

Tai Chi Crane Slash!

Zhang Wuling swung his hand, and a crane-wing air blade slashed towards Ding Shimaan.

The two were already very close to each other, and the speed of this Crane Slash move was as fast as an eagle swooping down, which really scared him.

By the time he dodged, Zhang Wuling had already rushed straight to Yuan Tao.

Want to rescue? Too late.

Yuan Tao was frightened when he saw Zhang Wuling coming towards him. He wanted to escape, but his skills were not as good as Ding Shimaan.

So he could only use all his strength to activate his protective magic weapon, hoping to be able to resist.

I have been refining magical instruments for my entire life, so I still have some confidence in my skills...

Zhang Wuling slapped his palm and the protective magic weapon was immediately activated.

"Hey."

Without waiting for Yuan Tao to relax, Zhang Wuling chuckled, the muscles in his forearms bulged, and all five fingers exerted force.

Click!

The protective magic light was shattered like glass. Yuan Tao's pupils constricted. Before he could react, a whistling slap sent him flying and knocked him unconscious.

After beating Yuan Tao away, Zhang Wuling glanced at Tu Junfang when he was not far away.

Tu Junfang's brows jumped, and he raised his hands and said, "I didn't do it."

Ding Shimaan rushed over again at this time. He didn't care about the defeat of Yuan Tao and the others.

These people may be masters outside, but at his level, they are nothing.

Facing Zhang Wuling, Ding Shimaan would not be afraid even without Shen Chong and the others.

He was even very happy to have an opponent with whom he could have a hearty fight.

"Master Zhang, be careful!"

Ding Shimaan shouted loudly, and with his hands turned into claws, he grabbed Zhang Wuling's shoulder blades with fast and fierce movements, like a tiger hunting its prey.

"Hung Fist? Good timing!"

After Zhang Wuling dealt with the miscellaneous soldiers, he also wanted to relax and fight with the hero Ding Shimaan.

Among the younger generation, there are almost no rivals to him, and the older generation generally doesn't dare to look for him. No matter whether they can beat him or not, it will not sound good if it is made public.

At least I met one today, and it's a good opportunity for me to try out my current level.

Zhang Wuling pulled his left foot, blocked the attack with a Peng hand, and quickly slapped his palm forward.

Ding Shimaan reacted extremely quickly. Seeing that his first move failed, he quickly withdrew his hand and hit out diagonally with his back hand to block Zhang Wuling's attack. He stepped forward to hit him and suddenly threw an elbow.

This move came quickly and suddenly, but Zhang Wuling was not in a hurry. He raised his arm and pushed forward, pressing down with the momentum, trying to grab Ding Shimaan's arm.

Ding Shimaan stomped his foot, his strength surged, his true energy burst out, he broke free from the grasp, lowered his right foot and swept it, the gust of wind from his leg picked up a piece of broken grass.

Tai Chi Yang Hand·Yang Chong!

Facing Ding Shimaan's sweeping kick, Zhang Wuling pretended to step back, then quickly turned around, and the true energy in his body flowed through his fist, rushing out like a flood.

Iron shirt!

Facing this attack, Ding Shimaan did not dodge. Instead, he put up his hands and blocked it. His skin was shining and he took it.

The two men fought fiercely in the arena, and their boxing and kicking skills were so dazzling that the onlookers were dazzled. If they didn't look carefully, they couldn't see the two men's moves at all.

The most important thing is that both of them are extremely powerful in physical skills. Unlike the clanging sounds of weapons fighting, every move they make is a punch to the flesh, which sounds like beating drums and makes people's blood boil.

"Two monsters!"

Xia Liuqing, lying on the ground, saw the fight between Zhang Wuling and Ding Shimaan and his face twitched.

He has lived for quite a long time, so what kind of geniuses has he not seen?

But Ding Shimaan and Zhang Wuling were considered monsters in their era.

Just when everyone's attention was drawn to the battle, Ding Shiman, one of the protagonists of the battle, was shocked to discover something.

Bang!

Ding Shimaan was knocked back several meters by a punch, and he managed to stabilize his body by grabbing the ground with his legs.

He did not attack again, but looked at Zhang Wuling curiously.

What is this?