Qingpingzi was stunned. He didn't expect Yang Zheng to say such words, "What? Have you practiced Taoist internal skills? Who is your teacher?"

He vaguely realized that he seemed to have made a mistake.

If Yang Zheng is really a Taoist disciple, then he would probably choose Taoism in the winter trial, but he just didn't want to disclose it in advance. But now, facing Gu Shaochong's provocation, his words were clearly about breaking with Taoism.

Qingpingzi began to regret, did he do something wrong, and this move forced Yang Zheng away?

Gu Shaochong was also a little surprised, "What kind of internal skills are you practicing?"

Yang Zheng continued to write, ignoring the two of them's questions, and said in a cold voice: "The Tao is boundless, and it depends on who the Tao is. Where do you get the confidence that you think you will definitely beat me?"

He couldn't say he was angry, he just thought it was ridiculous. He didn't even understand the details of his opponent, so he dared to come to the door to challenge him. Who is he not aware of the world?

As you speak, a clear word "get out" is presented to you.

Seeing this, the two men looked as if they were ashen and were so angry that they couldn't speak. They couldn't imagine that in Qi, some people not only ignored the Taoist's admission, but also responded to them with the word "get out".

This boy is too crazy!

Yang Zheng said with a blank expression: "It's not that I'm crazy, but that you are too arrogant. The word "Go away" is only one more stroke than the word "Dao", and I didn't take advantage of you. If you want to teach me a lesson, then try it."

After saying that, he waved his sleeves lightly, and the word "roll" slowly floated out.

Gu Shaochong rose up and also activated the word "Tao" to move forward.

In the air, two characters collided together, and two powerful forces confronted each other through the handwriting.

Bang!

As the true energy fluctuated violently, the whole room trembled.

Yang Zheng was still sitting in his seat, as stable as a rock.

On the other side, Gu Shaochong could not withstand the impact of his internal force and took several steps in succession. Immediately afterwards, the word "Tao" broke and was shaken into countless water droplets, splashing Gu Shaochong's face.

In the cold winter, Gu Shaochong was splashed with cold water, his face turned pale and extremely embarrassed. He wanted Yang Zheng to see the reality clearly, but in the end, he became sober, but he himself.

Previous crazy words became a nude irony.

The Taoist Dharma is boundless, just by his own way, he also preaches Yang Zheng?

He froze there, staring at the word "roll" floating in the air, still unable to accept the fact of failure, and shouted: "How could this happen? It's impossible, it must be your cheating!"

Yang Zheng's attack brought him back to his original form.

Gu Shaochong was so angry that he was unwilling to return in humiliation like this. He clenched his fists and said sternly: "Stop being proud! The Confucian method of concentrating characters is not my strength. If you have the ability, take my sword!"

He took the initiative to choose the word "Fight". Seeing that he was defeated, he used this as an excuse again. In any case, he had to save face.

After saying that, he pulled out the long sword he carried, and the mysterious green sword energy bloomed, rushing towards Yang Zheng's face.

Yang Zheng sat there, staring at the aggressive sword force, without dodging or silence, and mocked: "You have mastered the Qingfeng Sword Technique in this way, and you have the face to show off..."

Qingpingzi stood by and watched, and when he heard this, he blurted out, "Do you recognize this sword technique?"

Yang Zheng didn't have time to answer and didn't bother to pay attention to him. His true energy surged rapidly, turning into a torrent, gathering on his lips.

He spoke again, all his true energy burst out and yelled out a word.

"roll!"

The next moment, a torrent burst out, destroying and crushing forward. Under this surging power, the iron sword seemed fragile and thin, as if the autumn wind swept the fallen leaves. It was instantly shaken and flew backwards.

The sound wave continued to move forward, and its power continued to rush towards Gu Shaochong. Gu Shaochong was shocked and hurriedly stepped out his palm to resist, trying to resolve the roar, but unfortunately it was too late.

He was knocked to the door like a kite with broken strings and fell heavily on the threshold. When he struggled to get up, his face turned pale, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, and there was no more arrogance.

"Just because of you, the arrogant ant, want to stop the surging tide?"

This sentence was his satire of Yang Zheng just now, but now it has become a true portrayal of himself. In the face of Yang Zheng's continuous and powerful internal force, he was powerless and as small as an ant.

The second word "get out" is revealed, and his fate is even more miserable.

"This is……"

He was trembling all over, unable to hide his fear in his heart, "This is Taoist internal strength!"

Yang Zheng's Sound Wave Technique uses the novelist's Yunqi Jue, but the internal force used is the Taoist "Chongxu True Sutra", which is the technique left to him by Zu Chong, so it was recognized by Gu Shaochong at a glance.

Qingpingzi suddenly stood up with an extremely shocking expression.

He didn't care about Gu Shaochong, who was injured, stared at Yang Zheng and asked, "How could you have the "Chongxu True Sutra"? Whose disciple are you?"

Yang Zheng just said that he was a Taoist disciple, and Qing Pingzi was still half-believing and half-doubting, but now he witnessed it with his own eyes that this is indeed the profound internal power of Taoism. The flood washed away the Dragon King Temple, and Yang Zheng was really his own person.

The impact his roar brought to Qingpingzi was more shocking than the household fifty-six strokes.

The "Chongxu True Sutra" is the unique skill of the old saint Liezi, which is only mastered by the core figures of the Taoist sect, and will never be passed on to the younger generation. Even Qingpingzi only saw the elders performing it and had no chance to get involved in it in their entire lives.

Unexpectedly, Yang Zheng was able to cultivate this internal skill, and with the cultivation of the third level, he was amazed by his amazing experience. Gu Shaochong lost without any wickedness. This young man was so terrible!

Yang Zheng restrained his momentum and looked at the ancient well. "This is not important. I just said that from the moment you forced me to take action, the boundary between me and Taoism has been drawn."

When Qing Pingzi heard this, he felt mixed feelings and didn't know what to do.

He brought Gu Shao to come, originally trying to use both kindness and power, and use both soft and hard to let Yang Zheng understand the power of Taoism and obediently join the disciple. However, he completely miscalculated, and Yang Zheng was far stronger than he imagined.

What was even more amused and terrifying was that Yang Zheng was originally a Taoist disciple. Now, he was a good man. Not only did he fail to recruit Yang Zheng, but he made Yang Zheng feel disheartened and decided to be with Taoism.

The person who passed the "Chongxu True Sutra" to Yang Zheng was definitely a Taoist veteran, and Qingpingzi could not afford to provoke him. He felt scared. If the Taoist sect knew about this in the future, he would definitely be punished.

This basket is so big today.

At this time, Tian Shuang, Han Fei and others heard the roar and rushed to the door, staring at Qingpingzi fiercely, thinking that the two of them were trying to harm Yang Zheng and were preparing to fight.

The atmosphere between the venue became increasingly tense.

Yang Zheng stood up, glanced at Qingpingzi casually, and spit out two words from his mouth.

"see a visitor out."

In his eyes, these two people are just clowns, and he is too lazy to care about them.

Seeing this, Qing Pingzi knew that it was difficult to stop the flood. Taoism was destined to miss this genius, so he sighed and left sadly.

He knew that he was arrogant today, thinking that he could shock Yang Zheng and force the other party to submit. Later, Gu Shaozhong made a move, and even more mistakes were made, making the situation irreversible.

He deeply remembered what Yang Zheng said.
Chapter completed!