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Chapter 4 Ultra-High-Tech Rechargeable Flying Sword

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"That person is my former swordsmanship teacher. Oh, I just didn't expect that he was such a person. My father told me many times before, but I still don't believe it. He is now in the detention center and can't get out in less than a few decades."

"Oh?" Wang Li looked at him: "Did you send him in?"

"No, he went in by himself. He used to do a lot of good things because he was my teacher!" Yuan Cheng took a heavy bite on the word "good".

"So that's the case. It seems that your identity as a swordsman is very important to him. You can back a large tree of governor to enjoy the cool air. Now that you have no such identity and can't catch the cool air, so you are caught in."

Wang Li smiled. This kind of thing is very common in China and is not unusual. He can climb the governor's tree and often run to his house. In this case, as long as it is not a political enemy, most officials will think of it when they see it, that is, this person can't afford to offend him.

So even if there is something wrong with this person, many people will turn a blind eye and will never touch the "governor's person". However, once such a person gets into that halo, everything will be different.

No wonder that man planned to deal with him, that identity was his lifeblood.

"The evil done by heaven can still be forgiven. If the evil done by oneself is not alive!" Wang Li threw a little figure behind his head in a blink of an eye, and everyone arrived at the courtyard together. Later, Ning Yingde drove over.

"Master!" Ning Yingde bowed to the salute, and Wang Li nodded slightly: "Sit down first, let the teacher see the achievements of your time one by one. If you are the one who is right, you will come first."

"Yes, master!" Wang Zhengyi bowed and walked into the courtyard.

Although he is too honest and honest in his daily life, he immediately becomes a different person when he mentions his martial arts. When he walks, he naturally has a sense of majesty.

Zhang Ruo, who was sitting aside, looked at his completely different side, with bright colors in his beautiful eyes.

"Master, my junior brothers, I'm so ugly!"

Wang Zhengyi took a deep breath, raised his hand and pressed it down, his hand was extremely soft, but when it was almost the end, his body shook slightly. The vibration, the power of his body was directly transmitted to the palm of his press, and the pressed air sounded crisply.

"Okay!" Ning Yingde looked at Lianlian and applauded. He and Wang Zhengyi also fought with each other. He knew how powerful he seemed to be. If he pressed the seemingly simple, he would be deadly enough. Even if he didn't press the truth, he could send people away from afar.

Wang Zhengyi seemed to have not heard it, and he stepped forward with another push. It seemed to be soothing, but it was extremely powerful. At the moment when the palm power was implemented, he could easily explode.

He first pressed his palms forward, backward, left and right, and then stopped exerting his strength, but seemed to be striking casually.

This kind of casual dance seems simple, but every move has an unparalleled divine power running inside it. But if someone wants to touch it, this flowing power can be sent out at any time.

Seeing him strode with his palms, Wang Li nodded slightly. This kind of overall strength efficiency was almost the same as before he was looking for the Qin world's overall strength, but there were some extremely subtle points, so it was not perfect.

In addition, although there is a boxing intention, the boxing intention is not implemented between raising hands and feet.

"Use your fist intention to drive your fist, let me see your fist intention!"

He did not bother his boxing skills too much. Wang Li emphasized this point more. The boxing intention is the manifestation of a person's spiritual realm. Only when the spirit is condensed to a certain extent can it be achieved. Through the boxing intention, Wang Li can directly appreciate his realm.

He relies on realm to make a living and knows what realm means. There are many ways to get water in this world, and the difference is the size of the individual's bucket, and the realm determines how big the bucket is.

What do you say is that personal physical qualifications are poor, their meridians are narrow and their bloodlines are not in nature. These are just the opinions of ordinary people, they are blinding their eyes, and they are only those who are obsessed with appearance.

The essence of extraordinary power is to shine the spirit into reality, control the rules of transformation, and the spiritual realm is the most essential thing.

The spirit can shine into reality and open up the world. What is the problem of narrow meridians? Without bloodline spiritual roots, you just need to understand what the bloodline spiritual roots are. It is not a problem to operate your own genetic system transformation.

As long as this Wang Zhengyi has a bucket of large enough, what is water?

"Yes!" Wang Zhengyi said understandingly, squatted slightly and sat down. In an instant, everyone in the entire small venue felt like the mountain was shaking, as if he was sitting directly with an earthquake.

"Sitting on the floor..."

"Boom!" Halfway through, Wang Zhengyi's body suddenly stretched out completely, and the compressed and twisted spring bounced directly to the extreme, fast, fierce and powerful, as if the cannon was shot out of the chamber, it was invincible, and a thunder blew sounded in the air.

This thunder bomb is not just a matter of air explosion, but a sonic boom. It will only be revealed after the speed of the fist exceeds the speed of the sound. This punch is made by integrating his full strength.

The force breaks through a thousand pounds, and the speed breaks the speed of sound. The combination of force and speed is combined. Once a punch is released, the power is so strong. Even the top masters in the world who laugh at this punch can only avoid it. The speed of the punch is so fast that once he takes action, there is no way to avoid it. I am afraid that they will have to fight head-on and be seriously injured.

He punched it, silently everywhere. Except for Wang Li, the rest of the people were shocked by the bombardment of his gun hammer. After Wang Zhengyi made this punch, he himself was stunned.

"How could it be so powerful!"

"The hands and feet are combined, the elbows and knees are combined, the shoulders and hips are combined, the spirit and mind are combined, the mind and qi are combined, and the qi and force are combined, the outside and the inside are combined. Just now, you have done it completely, and you can use one punch to produce the perfect force that can be produced by a complete force. It is very good."

Wang Li commented: "Not only that, your spirit and boxing will be much better than the last time. In this way, you are already qualified to truly start practicing the Dharma."

"When I'm here this time, you can follow me back to the sect, officially be included in my true disciples, and formally practice the true Dharma of my Taoist sect."

"True disciple, the Dharma?"

Wang Zhengyi woke up. The blow just now was unprecedented. Based on his knowledge of the martial arts world today, being able to reach this level is no less than Guo Yun, a master of the former half-step collapse boxing.

But only in this state can one be able to formally start practicing the Dharma? What is the practice of the Dharma? How powerful will it be?

"Master, what is the true teaching of the Dharma? Only the senior brother's martial arts are considered to be officially introduced?"

Recovering from Wang Zhengyi's fist intimidation, Yuan Cheng asked Wang Li in shock.

"Of course, my Xuantian Dao Sect is not an ordinary martial arts sect, but an immortal sect. Is it comparable to such boxing techniques that do not even have magical powers?"

After putting away the flying sword, Wang Li threw it directly to Wang Zhengyi: "Recognize the master by dropping blood. If you recognize the master, you will know that this sword really needs to be said. It is just a little thing I made casually, so it is your gift to get started."

Wang Zhengyi trembled and took the flying sword thrown by Wang Li, took a deep breath, and bent her knees to the ground: "Thank you, Master."

"Get up, the mountain gate of my Xuantian Dao Sect is extraordinary. How can you be an ordinary person? There are seven billion people on the entire earth. How many people have the chance to enter the immortal path? "

As he said that, Wang Li looked at the expression on Wang Zhengyi's face and laughed.

"Haha, there are some things that are useless to say to you now. Your past experiences have bound you. Your knowledge is too shallow. When I come back to the mountain gate in the future, you will know what your current identity means."

Turning his head, Wang Li looked at Yuan Cheng and others again: "If you can reach the realm of your senior brother, you can still get into the official entrance and pass on the Dharma of our Taoist Sect. If you can't achieve it, you can learn some martial arts at best."

"Yes, Master!" Yuan Cheng and Ning Yingde bowed together, their eyes full of expectation, and the true immortal path was placed in front of them.

Wang Li nodded and looked at Zhang Ruo again: "Do you know what the secret of heaven is that cannot be revealed?"

"Master, don't worry, I will never tell you what happened today." Zhang Ruo was frightened by Wang Li's glance. She was also a smart and intelligent person and said hurriedly.
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