Strengthening the Cultivation of the City

"what?"

"Really Han?"

The masked man stared, and his whole body tensed up instantly.

"Don't be so nervous, wasn't it funny when you practiced against Zuo Qing just now?" Han Tian smiled lightly.

"Han Zhenzhen, I don't care what your cultivation level is, whether it's true energy or refining energy, but Patriarch Ren has explained that no one can take Gu Guochang away except him." The masked man said coldly.

"What's your name?" Han Tian asked.

The masked man sneered, "Only by defeating me can you be entitled to know my name."

"Oh."

Han Tian nodded, "If that's the case..."

Han Tian couldn't help looking at the masked man.

"Shh!"

Seeing Han Tian wave his hand, the man in the mask was shocked. He only felt a flash of light in front of his eyes, and found that the mask on his face shattered with a click!
"Does that count?" Han Tian asked him.

"It's so ugly."

The injured Zuo Qing finally saw the true face of the masked man.

Unexpectedly, it was an extremely ugly face!
There were scars everywhere on that face, so densely packed that Zuo Qing couldn't tell the age of the masked man!

"you……"

"you……"

The masked man trembled faintly. He wanted to find a place to hide, but in front of Han Tian, ​​he seemed to be unable to do so.

He could only lower his head, trying not to expose his ugly face as much as possible.

But then, he opened his eyes wide again.

Because he felt a powerful force lifting his chin and forcing him to lift his head up!
"asshole!"

"My name is Zang Lang!"

The masked man finally couldn't hold it anymore, as if his last bit of self-esteem was shattered by Han Tian, ​​he let out a yell and rushed towards Han Tian directly!

"call out!"

Halfway through, the masked man threw out half of the iron rod.

Then, taking advantage of this gap, he swiped his palm across his calf and took out a short knife!

"Go to hell!"

Seeing Han Tian dodging the iron bar easily, Zang Lang's knife also arrived!
He slashed at Han Tian's head without hesitation!
"Keng!"

Unexpectedly, this time, Han Tian did not hide.

When the knife was half a centimeter away from Han Tian's head, it seemed to have hit the iron plate and was stuck forcibly.

Moreover, no matter how hard Zang Lang tried, he couldn't pull out the knife.

"Really?"

Feeling the surging power of Han Tian's body at close range, Zang Lang was surprised.

Immediately, he could only drop his knife and retreat, looking at Han Tian in shock.

True atmosphere!
This Han Daoist turned out to be in the Real Qi Realm!
"Your strength is indeed the same as in the legend." Zang Lang took a deep breath and said, "However, besides true energy, what else do you have? In terms of martial arts attainments and killing techniques, you are inferior to me!"

"Maybe, but I can kill you, so what does that mean?" Han Tian choked Zang Lang to death with a single sentence.

If the opponent is inferior to you, how can he kill you?

"You can beat me in any of your martial arts attainments, killing methods, and you can take Gu Guochang away." Zang Lang was still unconvinced.

"Okay." Han Tian nodded.

The reason why Han Tian has played with Zang Lang until now is because he wants to see people of different styles in the martial arts world.

Zang Lang's practice method should be to find another way, taking a path completely different from that of normal martial arts people.

So Han Tian wanted to see it.

"Don't use force, just use strength, don't perform martial arts, just use your mind." Zang Lang said, regardless of whether Han Tian understood or not, he sprinted towards Han Tian.

Han Tian's true energy dissipated in front of him, and the dagger fell to the ground. He looked at Zang Lang rushing over, and it was indeed different from before.

This time, Zang Lang didn't have any internal force surging in his body, but there were strange strengths flowing between his muscles, bones, and flesh.

This kind of strength seems to run through the whole body. When attacking, no matter which part of the body is used, it can exert the strongest strength!

"interesting."

Han Tian turned sideways to avoid Zang Lang's chopping palm, and then continued to wait for Zang Lang's attack.

Unexpectedly, Zang Lang chose the close-fitting style of play, as if that kind of strange strength is good at close-fitting.

But what Zang Lang didn't expect was that Han Tian was also good at it.

When Han Tian got the strengthening system, he had watched many martial arts training videos. Whether it was fighting or martial arts routines, Han Tian was proficient in them all.

In the later stage, Han Tian mainly studied the basics.

After the foundation was solid, Han Tian began to study combat techniques.

Close-to-body stalking is Han Tian's favorite type.

The feeling of staggering back and forth when fighting each other is something that ordinary people can't feel.

"Oh!"

When Han Tian leaned on his shoulder, Zang Lang flew upside down, and then retreated a dozen steps before standing still.

Zang Lang was shocked.

He thought Han Tian was a genius.

When the two of them first played against each other, they didn't feel how strong Han Tian was.

But with just two or three moves, Han Tian mastered his strength, and even optimized it to become even more perfect than his!

Isn't that what genius is?
In fact, Han Tian benefited from a strong soul.

The stronger the soul, the greater the comprehension and potential. In addition, Han Tian has a high level of cultivation and a strong realm, so he can see through Zanglang at a glance and quickly grasp it.

"I do not believe!"

Zang Lang was still unconvinced, this time he directly picked up the cloth that Zuo Qing wrapped around his hands just now, and then covered his eyes with it, he actually wanted to challenge Han Tian in this way!
Han Tian put his fingers together, and a talisman paid out in the air, then quickly folded it, and then covered his eyes.

At the same time, Zang Lang started to attack again.

"bang bang bang"

This time it was a real punch.

Moreover, neither of them could see it, and they played against each other entirely by feeling. This scene made both Yang Changqing and Gu Guochang cry out.

So much fun!

They haven't seen such a wonderful competition for a long time!

"Why don't you stay with Zang Lang for a while longer?" Zuo Qing gave Gu Guochang a sideways look.

In order to save a Gu Guochang who had nothing to do with him, Zuo Qing almost abandoned here, and Gu Guochang is actually praising his opponent at this moment?
I'll go to yours!
Had I known this earlier, the ghost would have saved you!
"Swish"

The fight between Zang Lang and Han Tian was really exciting, but the more Zang Lang fought, the more surprised he became.

If Han Tian was blindfolded like him, then Han Tian's attainments in martial arts would surpass him!
Because fighting with your eyes closed is completely different from seeing with your eyes!
The skill in this is not only relying on hearing, but more importantly, feeling.

This feeling is the attainment of martial arts.

When a person has practiced to the point where the body moves with the heart and the heart moves at will, that is the real master.

"Oh!"

When Zang Lang was shocked, Han Tian slapped his chest on his chest, and then his body shook, he vomited blood, and he was also knocked out.

He removed the blindfold.

It was discovered that Han Tian also blocked his eyes with a talisman.

For a moment, an inexplicable sadness and melancholy appeared on his face.

"Come on, tell me about your experience. If you can impress me, I won't kill you." Han Tian took off the talisman and looked at Zang Lang.

Through the previous fights, Han Tian had a better understanding of Zang Lang's mind.

He thinks that Zang Lang should be very simple?