Rebirth: Return of the Abandoned Young Man

Chapter 37 You are not worthy to be my opponent!

Immediately afterwards, Gu Jianfeng, Long Aotian and others also rushed over, Long Geyue ran to Long Aotian's side, took Grandpa's arm, frowned coquettishly and said: "Grandpa, why are Brother Jun and him bothering?" fight?"

"It's just an ordinary sparring competition, it's normal for a martial arts practitioner." Long Aotian said indifferently.

Gu Jianfeng smiled and said: "This is the current member of the Yanlong Brigade. He has practiced martial arts to the Ming level at the age of 28, and now he has just glimpsed the door of dark energy."

"Hmph, Ah Jun is my personal bodyguard. He has been with me for many years. I have been trained since I was a child, and I have won the title of Soldier King three times. Could it be that I am afraid of others?" Long Aotian snorted softly, refusing to show weakness.

Long Geyue looked helpless. Although the old man was in a high position, he had to be strong-tempered, especially with the old enemy, the old man.

They said, Brother Jun and Ji Suan had already fought together, their movements were wide open and closed, punches and kicks made a strong wind, if it were an ordinary person, they would be smashed to pieces on the spot.

The willows blown by the strong wind on the two of them floated on the lakeside, and the waves on the lakeside rippled and rippled round and round.

Zhuo Bufan glanced at it and shook his head. Although both of them had true energy in their bodies, the amount of true energy was too little, and they had not yet reached the realm where the true energy came out of the body, breathed out to kill people, and caught the wind as a knife.

The true energy in the body is still circulating in the meridians, "It turns out that this is the bright state in martial arts. When the muscles and bones have been trained to perfection, it looks the same as the Qi training period, but the true energy cannot be circulated outside the body. Although the Qi training period cannot use magic spells." Supernatural powers, but the spiritual energy in the body can be exported outside the body, and the quality is not comparable to that of martial arts."

"Extreme calculation of martial arts has reached the peak of Mingjing, and the specific dark energy is only one step away." Gu Jianfeng's face showed a smug expression.

Long Aotian frowned, snorted coldly and stopped talking, Long Geyue held his grandfather's arm, curled his lips and said: "Brother Jun hasn't lost yet, is that guy better than Brother Jun?"

In the fight between masters, it seems to ordinary people that the two of you come and go and fight with each other, but only those who have reached a certain level of martial arts can see that the extreme martial arts faintly surpasses Brother Jun, and the master's moves are less than a hair's breadth away. thousands of miles.

In fact, the outcome has been decided long ago, and everything is a matter of time. Sure enough, Brother Jun was caught and kicked in the arm by Jishu, and the whole person kicked back seven or eight steps to stabilize his figure.

"If you could use your strength to your arms just now, you wouldn't suffer a disadvantage!" Zhuo Bufan said lightly, shaking his head with one hand behind his back.

His voice was originally very low, but martial arts practitioners have sharp eyes and ears, and the lakeside is very quiet. When Brother Jun heard what he said, he clenched his fists, gave him a hard look and blamed him for being talkative, and then continued to fight with Ji Suan. together.

"If this trick of Bagua backing is a little more powerful, it will be perfect." Zhuo Bufan continued to taste.

In his previous life, Zhuo Bufan was obsessed with martial arts novels, and later consulted a lot of martial arts such as martial arts. However, at that time, he encountered a family crisis, was emotionally frustrated, and lived in a daze all day. How could he have the time to study martial arts? Kung fu or expert guidance, even the threshold can not be touched.

Later, he followed his master to the starry sky to practice, and when he became interested, he looked at Chinese martial arts, but it was like a doctoral student watching elementary school mathematics Olympiad. Earth, crushing the planet, the martial arts are useless to him at all.

"Noisy!" Brother Jun frowned and glared at Zhuo Bufan. Just now he used the gossip backer, but he didn't overthrow the extreme calculation, but was seized by the other party.

"Bang!" Ji Suan seized the time to punch Brother Jun on the shoulder, and Brother Jun backed away again, a stream of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth covering his shoulder and his face became ugly.

Brother Jun grabbed his fist, his eyes were full of fighting spirit, he was about to go up, but was stopped by Long Aotian, he sighed and said: "Forget it, Jun, the opponent is indeed a master among masters, you will not be able to go up again his opponent."

"I'm sorry, chief." Brother Jun let go of his fist and said guiltily.

"Winning or losing is just a common matter for military strategists." Long Aotian said lightly.

But Gu Jianfeng laughed loudly, "Old Gu, look at the talents I have cultivated. If I don't have two talents, how dare I be the captain of the Yanlong brigade."

"Chief Long, Mr. Jun, I offended you." Ji Suan stood in place and cupped his hands.

Long Aotian looked at him and pondered: "You are in your early thirties this year, you should be able to break through the dark energy in two years, and it is not impossible to become the master of energy transformation in the future."

"Chief, I still have a long way to go, and Jun Shao's martial arts are not bad." Ji Suan seemed humble, but in fact his tone revealed pride and complacency.

There are many people who practice martial arts in China, especially in the army. Those who can become Huajin masters will at least have the rank of major general in the future, and their future is limitless.

The young master gritted his steel teeth and snorted coldly: "If someone hadn't pointed out the country indiscriminately just now, I might not have let you down."

The person who pointed out the country in his words naturally refers to Zhuo Bufan. Gu Jianfeng saw that he was regarded as a miracle doctor at a young age, and even Zuo Lao, a national doctor of traditional Chinese medicine, respected him, so he was a little interested and said: "This young man , I heard your comment just now, don’t tell me you have opinions on Chinese martial arts besides medical skills?”

"I can't talk about it, just talking casually." Zhuo Bufan said calmly.

"Let's talk casually, isn't it just talking on paper, what you said is so logical, can you do it yourself?" Brother Jun was not convinced.

It's like some people say that what they say makes sense, but in fact they don't know anything. In his eyes, Zhuo Bufan is such a person.

In fact, what he said just now is extremely thoughtful, and he has also thought about it in his heart. If Ah Jun can really do what Zhuo Bufan said just now, he will never defeat Ah Jun so quickly, "Little brother, otherwise, spend two days with me." Trick, let me have a lesson?"

"You are already a member of the Yanlong Brigade. Wouldn't you be bullying my classmate by doing this?" Long Geyue said dissatisfied. Everyone has seen the extremely high martial arts. Even if Zhuo Bufan knows a little martial arts, everyone admits that only his medical skills , a seventeen-year-old boy, no matter how good his martial arts is, how good can he be?

Ji Suan smiled and said: "I just think what the little classmate said just now is very reasonable. I think the martial arts are not bad. I will be careful not to hurt him."

Long Aotian frowned and shook his head. Martial arts are different from medical skills. No matter how powerful the mind and expert assistance are in martial arts, it still takes time to hone and settle. Learning martial arts has never been accomplished overnight.

Zhuo Bufan looked at Jisuan and said nothing, Ah Jun thought he was scared, and he was still pointing Jiangshan vigorously just now, and snorted disdainfully.

Gu Jianfeng also felt that he had already won, Zhuo Bufan was a guest invited by Long Aotian, so he didn't want to sweep away his old friend's face, and said indifferently: "Extreme calculation, you don't want to bully the small with the big."

"You are not worthy to be my opponent at all." Zhuo Bufan looked at Ji Suan calmly, and said in a flat tone, his voice fell into everyone's ears like thunder.