Chapter 199 Many Challenges, Coping with Ease

There are many branches of Xingyi School, Yan Feihu's school is unique, inherited from Li Luoneng, a master of Xingyi in the Qing Dynasty, who has the theory of five elements and twelve forms. The five elements of boxing are split boxing, drilling boxing, collapse boxing, cannon boxing, and horizontal boxing, and the twelve forms are dragon, tiger, monkey, horse, and so on.

Yan Feihu has a tall physique, strong muscles and long bones, and amazing strength. He is a master of energy transformation himself, and his strength is tyrannical.

As soon as he stood up, there was a commotion in the crowd, and some people said dissatisfiedly: "Yan Feihu, you have learned boxing for thirty years and stayed at the Huajin level for ten years, but now you are fighting against a young man, don't you think so?" Are you ashamed?"

The person who spoke was a woman with a beautiful temperament, standing not far from Zhang Jun's left. Zhang Jun gave her a grateful smile, turned to everyone and said, "My Shennongmen has always been very strict in selecting apprentices, and it is difficult to be favored by idle resources. Today Zhang Jun officially joined Shennongmen, and all martial arts friends come out to try out moves. Human nature."

Yan Feihu laughed "haha" and said, "Okay! The descendant of Shenzhou Commoner should have such courage! Please!"

Zhang Jun said indifferently: "Brother Yan is a guest, please come first."

Everyone started discussing again, could it be that this young man is too big, Yan Feihu's strength is extremely strong among Hua Jin masters, few people can match him, yet he dares to let the opponent make the first move?

Yan Feihu was sophisticated and sophisticated, he didn't say anything, just yelled lightly, and blasted him with a cannon punch. Among the Xingyi and Five Elements, Paoquan is the most fierce. When this punch came out, it sounded like thunder, shocking the onlookers.

"'Running Thunder Hand' Yan Feihu, well-deserved reputation!" Someone exclaimed.

Zhang Jun's approach was beyond everyone's expectations. He actually put on the air of Zhenwu Muquan, and integrated Tai Chi Hammer into it, playing the unique Zhenwu Tai Chi Pao Hammer. As soon as his movements came out, there was the sound of dragons singing and tigers roaring all over his body, and the dragons singing iron shirt and tigers roaring golden bell cover were displayed naturally.

As soon as Zhenwu Taiji Paohammer came out, Lu Yunxiang and Yuxu Guanzhu, who were watching the battle, were shocked.

"What a boy! He actually came out of the Zhenwu Fist Furnace! Although he is still immature, his potential is boundless!" Lu Yunxiang praised.

"And he can integrate Taiji Muquan into the boxing furnace. He is going to be a great master who will establish a school!" Yuxu Guanzhu laughed.

Sword God Situ Xing and Fairy Zhenru were also sitting nearby, their expressions surprised. Liu Zhenru said: "You see he has the appearance of a dragon and a tiger, did Uncle Yunhu really pass on his tiger-subduing post?"

Situ Xing said indifferently: "The dragon and the tiger fight each other, and his achievements are probably even higher than fairies."

Fairy Zhenru smiled and said, "How about compared to Sword God?"

"If you don't die young, you will definitely surpass me." Situ Xing concluded.

Everyone speaks slowly, but the two move quickly. Taiji Pao Hammer and Xingyi Pao Fist collided together, and there was a thunderous roar. The whole hall shook violently, and the glass utensils on the nearby tables were blown to pieces.

Zhang Jun's figure was like a big tree shaking a few times in the wind, his footsteps did not move, and his expression was as usual. However, Yan Feihu was blown away by a punch like a cannonball, and when he landed, all his teeth fell off, bleeding from seven holes.

Zhang Jun's strength was strong yet soft, not only knocked out Yan Feihu's teeth, but also wounded his internal organs.

Defeated the enemy with one move, and there was no sound on the stage. Lin Xian, Shen Rong and others in the distance all put their hearts back into their stomachs, and their faces showed joy.

"Concession." Zhang Jun cupped his fists and said.

The shock in Yan Feihu's heart is indescribable. You must know that he is very talented, and what he is best at is head-to-head hard blows. He did not expect to be defeated by the enemy in this way today.

Zhang Jun actually did his best. Today was no different from the usual occasion. There were so many masters and guests gathered. He not only wanted to win, but also to win beautifully.

As for injuring Yan Feihu, the other party deserved it. A Huajin master who has practiced boxing for 30 years came forward to challenge a rookie in his early twenties who had not practiced martial arts for a few years. The defeat is his own fault, so don't be pitiful.

Yan Feihu didn't have the face to stay any longer, bowed his hands to the crowd, turned around and left, and was supported by several fellow students to leave.

Just after defeating one person, another person came up. This person was stooped, with gray hair, and his face was always facing down, and he couldn't see his face clearly. He came up to the stage and said in a hoarse voice, "The little old man is proficient in martial arts, and I want to teach Mr. Zhang some tricks."

Before Zhang Jun could respond, the sword god Situ Xing strode onto the stage and said coldly: "Fang Zhun, you have half-stepped your pills twenty years ago and came out to challenge the younger generation, don't you feel blush? You want to fight, I, Situ Xing, will accompany you!"

After saying that, before he could wait for the old man named Fang Zhun to agree, a beam of sword light suddenly appeared in front of him, like light and electricity, and the cold air was overwhelming. In a hundredth of a second, the sword light reached Fang Zhun's eyebrows.

Fang Zhun secretly concealed his strength, and wanted to take the opportunity to kill Zhang Jun in one fell swoop, but was recognized by the sword god Situ Xing. Now that the sword energy was approaching, he let out a loud roar, unleashed his full potential, and quickly dodged.

It's a pity that the sword light of the Sword God is too fast, too accurate, and too sharp. His body didn't even move a centimeter, and the sword light had already cut into the space between his eyebrows.

The center of the eyebrows is the most vulnerable and important place for a warrior. It is called the Xuanguan, the Niwan Palace, and the upper dantian. It is the hub of the brain. This place is wounded, dead or mad.

The sword energy cut in precisely, Fang Zhun yelled, his face immediately showed a mad look, he laughed and jumped up and down, and rushed out of the hall in an instant. This person is actually crazy!

The spectators were awe-inspiring, and looked at Situ Xing with fear. One must know that a half-step holding alchemy master can definitely kill a person who transforms strength in an instant in terms of strength, and is invincible below the alchemy level, but was stabbed between the eyebrows by the sword god, causing madness.

So far, no one in the martial arts world dares to challenge.

However, a few people walked out of the crowd on the other side. These few people look weak, but they are all medical practitioners and well-known in the medical field. One of them, whom Zhang Jun still knew, was the doctor of Dongling, Gu Mosheng.

The last time Gu Mosheng was at Wen's house, he was humiliated by Zhang Jun and left in embarrassment. He didn't expect to get involved in the apprenticeship ceremony. The other few people looked unfamiliar, and Zhang Jun didn't know each other.

A long-faced man, in his fifties or sixties, said with a smile: "He Shiren in Xinglin, I have heard of the name of Shennongmen for a long time. Today is the meeting, and I want to discuss medicine with the new disciples of Shennongmen."

Among the celebrities in the medical field, Zhang Shiqi, Jin Sanyou and others spoke out and scolded: "He Shiren, Brother Zhang is only an apprentice, so how can he know any medical skills? Aren't you deliberately making trouble?"

Gu Mosheng immediately turned his face and sneered: "you can eat food indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense! Who in our medical practice doesn't know it, and you should learn medicine early. I learned the names of medicines at the age of two, learned the properties of medicines at the age of three, and memorized the soup. At the age of four, I have already recited the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic , when he was six years old, he was already able to treat people with minor ailments. This Zhang Jun is already in his twenties this year, right? What can he achieve in the future if he comes out to study Chinese medicine at such an old age?"

As soon as this remark came out, people in the medical field echoed it one after another. Indeed, as Gu Mosheng said, Chinese medicine should start from elementary school. For those who study Chinese medicine in university, they often study at a half-baked level, and eventually they still have to follow the path of Western medicine.

Zhang Jun smiled "haha" at this time, and said: "You guys are right! But I know a thing or two about medicine, otherwise Master would not accept me."

Having said that, he glanced at Hua Buyi, who nodded slightly, signaling him to deal with it on his own.

The long-faced doctor looked cold, and said: "In that case, please enlighten me!" After clapping his hands, two young people came over. Of these two young men, one hopped and walked on one leg, and the other's left arm was drooping, swinging with his steps like a pendulum.

The long-faced doctor said: "These two are my personal disciples, and their legs and feet are somewhat inconvenient. Please give them a cure."

The martial arts masters present could immediately see that these two people were injured by a special technique, which was very difficult to treat. It is often difficult for outsiders to understand the reason for hurting people with special techniques.

Jin Sanyou frowned and said: "Our doctors are most afraid of treating this kind of injury. Even if I encounter it, I will miss it most of the time."

Zhang Shiqi said: "It's okay, I think Brother Zhang is a man of real ability." After speaking, they looked at Ye Xian.

Ye Xiande is highly respected and has unparalleled medical skills. His eyesight is naturally extraordinary. He didn't step forward to take a closer look, so he said: "Both of them have been hit by the technique of splitting muscles and bones, and their injuries are different. Let's look down."

At this moment, Zhang Jun had already walked in front of the two of them, and under the perspective of the Buddha's eyes, he could clearly see the injuries of the other's muscles and bones. In general Chinese medicine, the husband with bruises and bone injuries often has to rely on the touch of his hands to perceive the injury.

But he directly sees through everything and sees the pathology of the injury clearly. Under such circumstances, no matter what kind of special method is used to hurt muscles and bones, there is no secret for him.

He looked at it for a few seconds, then smiled, walked up to the man with the injured arm, and asked, "How old are you?"

The man was in cold sweat from the pain, and said, "Twenty-one."

At the moment when he was distracted to answer, Zhang Jun made a lightning move to restore his muscles and bones with exquisite inner strength. Everyone only heard a chaotic sound of "Ka Beng", Zhang Jun stopped in the blink of an eye.

The young man let out an "oops" in pain, and when he came back to his senses, he raised his arm subconsciously. He shook his arm, although it still hurt a little, but it was not so severe, he said in surprise: "Okay?"

The long-faced old man looked surprised, but he knew that the two apprentices were wounded by a Dan Jin master with a unique technique, apart from him, his wife can be cured, how could he be cured all at once?

Gu Mosheng was even more shocked. He has now begun to believe that Zhang Jun really understands medicine.

Without waiting for everyone to react, Zhang Jun bent down and lifted the other person's leg, also as fast as lightning, and there was a strange sound, straightening the other person's muscles and bones. The man also let out a soft cry, and then he was able to walk, his face full of admiration and surprise.

One must know that Zhang Jun is already a master of energy transformation, and the technique of energy movement is pure and subtle. As long as he understands the pathology, it is not difficult to restore human muscles and bones in the blink of an eye.

The miraculous medical technique won the praise of the doctors on the scene. Many people were ashamed of themselves and admired Shennongmen even more.

"What kind of nonsense!" At this moment, a young man came out with a cold and arrogant expression. It was the son of Zuo Tianwang, Wang Zun!