Chapter 43 Irrepairable Cracks

As the top of the martial arts talent list and the number one among the younger generation, it was the first time for Zhang Gufeng to meet a peer whose cultivation level he could not understand.

This made him feel solemn in his heart.

But it's just a trace.

Just because you can't see through it doesn't mean that the other person is stronger than you.

He is quite confident in himself.

"Can you please give me some advice from the Seventh Prince?"

Zhang Gufeng cupped his hands and said.

"Come on then."

Ming Wuyan yawned, "Just think of it as passing time."

Regarding his attitude, Zhang Gufeng frowned slightly, a little dissatisfied. He was number one in the list of talented people, but he could only use it to kill time?

It's a bit crazy.

"please."

Zhang Gufeng decided to make Ming Buyan suffer.

Whoosh!

I saw the long sword on Zhang Gufeng's waist making a clanging sound and being unsheathed.

The shadows of the swords are like scattered flowers by a goddess.

And among the virtual and real sword shadows, only one sword is real.

If you make a wrong judgment, the consequences will be absolutely fatal.

Zhang Gufeng naturally didn't want to kill him without saying a word. He just wanted to teach the other party a lesson. He thought he would cut off the other party's hair later as a punishment.

But he thought very well.

I saw Ming Ming casually extending his fingers.

The real long sword hidden in the chaotic sword shadow was easily caught by him.

The sword shadow dissipated, and Zhang Gufeng looked stunned.

It was so easy to find his own sword and hold it between two fingers. How did the other party do it?

"That's all?"

Ming said nothing and casually flicked the finger.

A sonorous sound.

The long sword trembled and groaned.

The huge force actually caused the long sword to fly out of Zhang Gufeng's hand and plunge directly into the ground. This scene undoubtedly announced the outcome.

As a swordsman, I can't even hold a sword in front of Ming Buyan.

Can this still be fought?

Zhang Gufeng's pupils trembled slightly, but he still couldn't believe it. His hands were flying up and down like butterflies piercing flowers, and the shadows of his heavy palms shrouded Ming Wuyan.

Thirty-six ways of Sanshou.

Ming Buyan stood still this time, letting Zhang Gufeng's palm hit his chest, but he remained motionless.

Zhang Gufeng let out a low drink, and his true energy surged out.

But no matter how much he activated his true energy, Ming Wuyan in front of him was like a towering mountain that could not be shaken.

Gradually, a thin layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Is there such a perverted existence in this world?!

Ming Feng, who was watching the battle on the sidelines, also noticed a clue. He walked up behind Zhang Gufeng and shouted, "Brother, let me help you!"

He stretched out his hand and hit Zhang Gufeng behind him, causing the true energy to flow out.

The two strands of true energy combined and bombarded Mingwuyan together.

But he still couldn't move an inch.

But Mingfeng's actions made him frown slightly, a little displeased, "Didn't you say you would bring your senior brother to me for a discussion? Why don't you do it?"

After saying that, his body trembled slightly.

A powerful counter-shock force erupted. Zhang Gufeng and Ming Feng were both shaken so much that they staggered back a few steps and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"Get out."

Mingwuyan stomped one foot.

A powerful force of true energy swept out like a hurricane. Under the impact of this true energy, the two people on the ground flew dozens of feet and fell outside the gate of Yan Mansion.

Zhang Gufeng was still looking at the sky in a daze.

The sky is very blue and cloudless.

But his mood was confused.

As the top one on the list of talents, I asked myself that except for the innates of the older generation and the masters, no one else could be my opponent.

But today, Ming Wuyan was kicked out without even scratching his surface.

Is there such a perverted young strong man in this world?!

"Brother, are you okay?"

Mingfeng looked at Zhang Gufeng with some worry.

Too bad.

Senior brother won't be hit too hard, are you stupid?!

"I'm fine. It's just that I realized today that there is a world outside the sky and there are people outside the world. I used to be too arrogant."

Zhang Gufeng sighed, feeling a little emotional.

Mingfeng looked at Yanfu with extremely complicated eyes, "Everyone said that he has fallen, but how can a fallen person have such strength? He used to be the number one in the list of literary talents, but now he has become a martial arts talent.

It’s No. 1 on the list.”

That great leader of the past did not fall on the first day of his life.

I just changed the track, but I'm still at the top.

…………

Yanfu.

Ming Buyan looked at Ming Feng's leaving figures, thoughtfully, "I originally thought that if the other party was obedient, I wouldn't believe him to be the emperor, but now it seems that the other party may not be that material."

Now, who will be the emperor?

Let Minglong?

No, the other party's mother was killed by him.

"Except for these few people, the other princes and princesses are useless."

Ming Wuyan rubbed his head.

In fact, he doesn't care who becomes the emperor as long as he is not messed with.

But after all, he is in Daliang. If the emperor of Daliang cannot make the people live and work in peace and contentment and makes the people miserable, then he will also be affected.

It would be best if the Emperor of Liang could be controlled by him.

The entire royal family, including the princesses, Ming and Wuyan, have thought about it, but there is no suitable candidate.

Or, create one yourself?

Ming silently looked at the three Peony girls behind him, thoughtfully.

Um.

Although it takes a long time, it is worth a try.

I hope Ming Zhengyuan can last a few more years.

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Inside the palace.

Zhang Gufeng found Li Shan and explained his defeat.

After hearing this, Li Shan had a strange look in his eyes, "I didn't expect that among the younger generation, there is still someone who can defeat you, that seventh prince."

"Master, the Seventh Prince is unfathomable. I suspect that his cultivation is close to that of a Grandmaster." Zhang Gufeng hesitated for a while and then said.

This speculation scared even him.
To be continued...