Tang Wuguang didn't care either. His new success is naturally not comparable to King Zhentian. That person is a powerful man of the same generation as Wang Zhongshan's father, Lan Wulong and others.

Just when Lan Wulong was still making small fuss in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, Sun Zhiyuan had already begun to sweep the world and dominate the country.

At that time, even Yu Zhengyuan, a famous martial arts thief, suffered his losses. I heard that Yu Zhengyuan almost fell into his hands once.

This is also a reason why the Yu family and Guoan were not in good shape later. The two of them always fought openly and secretly when they met. It was not until Sun Zhiyuan was injured under the command of the Snow Killing Master that the fight ended.

"President Tang, isn't King Zhen dead?" Huang Aimin couldn't hide his shock in his eyes. If this person was not dead, wouldn't he have broken through the transformation force?

Tang Wuguang shook his head and whispered: "Your Southern Province had already begun to close the area back then. I heard that although Sun Zhiyuan was seriously injured and dying when he was sent back, the two major Huajins personally rescued him."

Huang Aimin nodded, shook his head with a wry smile and said, "What should we do now? Why don't we let the headquarters send another strong man here?"

He was not afraid of Tang Wuguang's face. Even if Tang Wuguang was arrogant, he would not compare with King Zhentian. When that person made a breakthrough, he probably hadn't embarked on martial arts.

Even if you make great progress in recent years, if you face the King of Zhen, you will definitely be alive and alive. This is still the case that the other party has not made any breakthrough in so many years.

Tang Wuguang shook his head and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry too much. Even if King Zhen Tian didn't die, it would not be easy. It would be good to be able to maintain his cultivation level in those years."

Speaking of this, Tang Wuguang's eyes flashed and he said in a low voice: "Even if I lose, I can still save my life!"

Huang Aimin smiled bitterly, you saved your life, but what should I do if there are so many strong people in the Nanwu Association?

I guess he saw Huang Aimin’s idea, Tang Wuguang smiled and said, “Sun Zhiyuan will not take action against you. He can’t pull that face off.”

Huang Aimin nodded as if he was unbelievable, and thought to himself that this matter seemed to be something to be said to the Southern Provincial Department, and you must know that most of them were from the Southern Provincial Department.

Tang Wuguang was not surprised and was too lazy to say more. He asked Huang Aimin to lead the way and rushed to the sinkhole.

At this moment, all the powerful families who were preparing to get a share of the pie in Taiyuan welcomed many strong people.

The Martial Arts Society even dispatched a perfect warrior. Now the number of perfect warriors in Taiyuan has instantly reached four people, among which Zhang Yang has two great perfect peak warriors.

Such strength can definitely kill the gods if they cooperate well, and the gods in their eyes are of course unattainable and powerful people who are powerful and powerful who are separated from the mortal fetus.

For three days, the atmosphere of Taiyuan was so depressing that some martial artists were restless and frightened every day. A stream of energy seemed to lock everyone in the dark.

Anyone who is above the Great Achievement understands that this is the perfect warrior who uses spiritual sense to search, and it seems that the battle is not far away.

The news spread quickly. In three days, the Nanwu Association dispatched another perfect warrior to take charge of Taiyuan, and the four great perfect warriors were in charge of all directions. It immediately amazes countless small forces.

Perfection. The rare perfection in the past seems to be a waste of money now, which makes the warriors who used to rely on their Ming power to sigh.

Not to mention the distance, even the Ming Jin warrior was the most famous figure in the Southern Wulin three years ago, but now he can't even get on the table.

Now that they even kill people in the battle, they don’t bother to kill Mingjin, at least they have to catch Xiao Chengshao. If it weren’t for the fact that the warriors in the beginning wanted to criticize them. Isn’t this obvious that they look down on them?

Although the introduction to Mingjin is nothing to those big names, it is actually a rare master. There are only a thousand Mingjin, a million martial artists in the martial arts world.

Mingjin Entry occupies at least seven floors, and the average number of people in each province is less than thirty.

How big is a province? What's more, there are a large number of strong people gathered in some important places such as the capital and the southern province. In fact, there are not so many Mingjin warriors in each province.

...

Zhang Yang let out a long breath, and the gas shot out actually knocked out a deep pit on the wall.

This is to exhale and hurt people. If you are seen by ordinary warriors, you will definitely be shocked. This is the legendary injury to people with qi!

Zhang Yang showed joy on his face. Now that he has not only fully restored his strength, but his internal strength has also improved to the next level. His strength has at least been one level higher than before, and his internal strength has truly broken through to the peak of perfection!

The battle three months ago actually improved his internal strength so much, which was beyond Zhang Yang's expectation!

If I exchanged for another high-end weapon, I'm afraid even if Yu Zhengyuan met him three months ago, he would have ended up in hatred.

When Zhang Yang thought of weapons, the first thing he thought about was of fist gloves. He didn't know much martial arts, and the one he used the most was fists.

The set of Fierce Wind Swordsmanship I learned back then has never practiced again in the past year, and the whip legs have been stagnant in the realm of Dacheng for a long time. Only the Domineering Fist has been making rapid progress and has now reached its peak of perfection.

To go further, you need to learn advanced exercises and start to improve the level of exercises.

Zhang Yang didn't think much, looked at the system's store interface, and soon found what he needed.

"Ba Shen Fist Gloves (Advanced Weapon, 100% bonus for internal strength, reduce the consumption of internal strength by 50%, help break through the corresponding moves, and have special functions and mental control), requiring 100,000 points of energy"

Zhang Yang finally couldn't help laughing out loud. Not to mention the bonus of internal strength, just reducing internal strength consumption is worthy of being an advanced weapon.

You should know that every time he used his moves, he had to consume more internal energy under the effect of bonus power. Now that this 50% reduction is equivalent to the fact that his internal energy is added alone, the consumption of internal energy is still at its original level.

"Good thing! And long-term use can also make Baxingquan break through. One hundred thousand is too cheap!" Zhang Yang praised the system's kindness for the first time. Although the system's weapon techniques have never been very expensive, he felt that it was really worth it this time.

As for what mental control is, Zhang Yang hasn't figured out yet, anyway, he will definitely know it after using it for a long time.

Zhang Yang exchanged this boxing glove without thinking. Anyway, he still had 500,000 energy left. Isn’t he still 400,000 left after spending 100,000 yuan? It is more than enough to find the Snow Kill Venerable.

The gloves this time are different from last time. They are not black like the gloves, but shining silver and white.

Under the refraction of the sunlight, a biting cold light emitted, which made Zhang Yang very happy.

He stroked the boxing gloves in his hand pity. Zhang Yang was about to put them on and tried the effect, but suddenly woke up.

"Boom boom boom!"

This is not a battle between strong people, nor is it a machine running, but the damn woman is knocking on the door again.

Zhang Yang was so sad that he didn't go out to open the door. Chen Qian and Xia Xinyu were just unwilling to let him worry, so he actually told Jian Rou, the crazy man where he lived.

"Zhang Yang, I know you are inside. If you don't open the door, I will smash it."

Jian Rou shouted loudly outside the door, and Zhang Yang's ears were a little numb. What a terrible woman.

"Boom boom boom!"

Zhang Yang couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but curse: "Jian Rou, you crazy woman, what do you want to do!"

"I want to cultivate immortality!"

Zhang Yang almost bit his teeth and yelled with gritted teeth: "I can't even practice your sister!"

"Then I want to learn martial arts!"

"Get out, I said you'll just spend ten days, why are you still harassing me?" Zhang Yang shouted loudly, he was almost collapsed.

If it weren't for her amazing will, ordinary warriors would have been scared by her long ago, so they would not have come to demolish houses every day when they were in seclusion.

Jian Rou outside the door was angry and pouted, "I won't soak. They said that even if they soak for ten days, they would be at most Chen Kui's level. I want to become the highest level."

Zhang Yang was so angry that he really wanted to beat those women who were provoking trouble. They lived a free life and handed over this big trouble to themselves. It was so deceptive.

"Zhang Yang, can you open it?" Jian Rou couldn't help it and shouted loudly.

Zhang Yang was too lazy to pay attention to her and admired the boxing gloves in his hand. Unexpectedly, the tragedy happened soon.

Boom, accompanied by a loud noise, Zhang Yang was stunned at the collapsed door.

Swallowed, Zhang Yang looked at Jian Rou who was holding a big hammer in his hand and said bitterly: "You just came in like this?"

Jian Rou smiled proudly, raised the hammer with difficulty, and said with pride: "Bastard, let's play tricks with your sister!"

Zhang Yang wanted to cry. What kind of person did he meet? He actually smashed the door with a hammer. Is this still a woman?

"Xia Xinyu, Chen Qian, Liu Xiaoya, you all come in. Do you want to piss me to death?" Zhang Yang shouted loudly with gritted teeth, his hair standing up one by one, and it seemed that he had reached the critical point of going crazy.

After a while, several girls entered the door with a smirk, and Liu Xiaoya hurriedly said, "Brother Yang, this is not my idea."

Xia Xinyu and Chen Qian pinched each other, and this guy actually betrayed the organization so quickly.

Zhang Yang didn't have to think about who came up with the idea, and shouted: "If you don't find a way to get this big trouble away, believe it or not, I'll leave you!"

Jian Rou looked dissatisfied, and the big hammer pointed at Zhang Yangyang and threatened: "Who do you think is the big trouble?"

Zhang Yang didn't care about this. He was so angry that he attacked him. Then Jian Rou watched as the iron hammer turned into iron powder and scattered all over the ground.

"Immortal! It's really a fairy!" Jian Rou murmured to herself, her eyes looking at Zhang Yang were not fear, but fear from time to time, but a light that wanted to swallow Zhang Yang alive.

Zhang Yang was numb all over when he was seen, and he couldn't help but wailed: "God, what kind of evil did I do? You sent this woman to torture me!"

Jian Rou swallowed, shook her head vigorously, and forced the smile of a big bad wolf on her face, and said with a smile: "Zhang Yang, we are good buddies, how could you say that to me?"

Zhang Yang rolled his eyes. If Jian Rou hadn't been a woman, he would have really wanted to swear her, brother, you sister!

This woman is a complete madman!
Chapter completed!