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The 706th chapter Japanese challenge

King Xie Tian had long been a fierce man of Zhenli Nine Layers, this roar immediately calmed the audience, and everyone did not move. Everyone understood it instantly, the more this time, the more calm you have to be, otherwise, if you provoke Meng Master Zhang to dislike it, wouldn't it be terribly bad? Maybe you will lose the precious opportunity to advance to the Dan realm.

Zhang Jun smiled at everyone, then looked at the middle-aged man in his forties. The middle-aged man's heart jumped wildly, he knelt down with a "plop", and said in a trembled voice: "Sir! I...may I also?"

"Please get up." Zhang Jun lifted the middle-aged man up and said lightly, "You are younger than the old boxer Kuang, have more energy and blood, and have better qualifications. The most rare thing is that you have stayed at the peak of Huajin for many years. Right?"

"Yes, yes, my name is Du Jing, forty-three years old, a descendant of the eleventh generation of Phantom Gate. I have been practicing martial arts at the age of eight, and have been practicing martial arts for thirteen years. "He looked excited and pleaded, "Please help me, Mr.!"

Zhang Jun nodded and said, "It's really rare that you can reach Huajin when you are 30 years old. With your qualifications, you can become the third grade."

After speaking, he lightly pointed to his chest. Suddenly, there was a ray of strange energy wandering through Du Jing's whole body. Wherever he went, the blood in Du Jing's whole body vibrated, and suddenly he felt hot all over his body. A few seconds later, the whole body's blood poured into the Dantian instantly.

At the same time, his consciousness was hypnotized by Zhang Jun, forcibly into a spiritual realm of holding pill. Although he was hypnotized, this state is very beneficial to him, which is equivalent to not only possessing the Qi-blood induction of Baodan, but also the spiritual realm that Baodan requires.

More than a minute later, Du Jing also let out a long roar, expressing his spirit of spirit and arrogance. He turned down and bowed: "Thank you, Mr., I would like to be the slave of Mr.'s door forever and serve him all his life!"

Zhang Jun let him hold the Dan successfully. This kind of endurance is higher than the sky and thicker than the earth, and he will never repay him in his life.

With a slight smile, Zhang Jun lifted him up and said calmly: "Yes, the pill becomes the third grade, and there is a lot to do in the future. This is just a matter of effort, you don't have to be polite. You sit down and rest first, and feel the state of mind just now. Remember, holding a pill is just At the beginning of the practice, you have only taken one step in the journey of ten thousand miles."

Du Jing was taught, and after three more prayers, he quickly returned to the wonderful place of Tai### Wudanjing.

Before Zhang Jun looked over, the third youth also knelt down, his eyes flushed with excitement, and he said loudly, "Sir, can I hold Dan?"

Zhang Jun stared at him. From the perspective of the Buddha's eyes, he felt that there were dozens of irritable howls around him. He couldn't help but frown, and asked coldly: "You are qualified, if you can get me to point you, you can become the third grade. It's just you. I have been evil all my life, killing countless people, how can I help you?"

The young man was shocked. He was a master of Huajin at a young age. He had great strength, but he did not have the corresponding disposition to control his power. So he often robbed, murdered, and raped for the evil world. The violent girl left hundreds of people. An unsolved case.

His thoughts flashed, he knelt down and cried bitterly: "Sir, I was wrong! I have done bad things before, and I will never do it again. Please help me, help me this time! I will definitely go back and compensate them. ..."

Zhang Jun waved his hand before he finished speaking, and said indifferently: "You have a good martial arts, in fact, you have a lot to do, why do you want to do evil? Since I met you today, I will accept your martial arts." He pointed away.

The young man felt his chest tighten, and the energy of his whole body instantly vanished. He was frightened and angry, and then shouted hysterically: "You can't be like this, you can't be like this..., ah, my strength, I, I The dynamism is gone..."

King Xie Tian frowned and walked over, kicked the young man to death, and dragged it down like a dead dog.

The audience was silent, and many people who had done evil secretly by force could not help but feel ashamed. That's it! This Mr. Zhang can actually see if a person has done evil, so how can he save him and help Baodan?

Zhang Jun looked at the crowd calmly, and said lightly: "You have also seen it, the so-called holding Dan is not so difficult."

"We are willing to recommend Mr. Zhang as the leader of the martial arts!" someone shouted excitedly.

"Yes! We are all willing to recommend Mr. Zhang as the leader of the martial arts! Whoever disagrees, I will fight him desperately!"

"Mr. Zhang is powerful, high-spirited, and broad-minded. If such a person does not become the leader of the martial arts, God is not willing!"

The sound of flattering in the audience was stronger than that, and the sentiment was so passionate that Zhang Jun seemed to have become the savior all at once.

Zhang Jun gently pressed his hands down, and everyone immediately calmed down and said calmly: "Thank you for your trust, but before that, I still have something to say."

Everyone put their ears up and listened to what he had to say.

"First, I have an interlocking martial arts gym with branches all over the world. The martial arts gym currently lacks masters who teach boxing. Those who are interested can sign up for it, and the treatment is generous."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone said: "I am willing to go. It is our honor to be able to serve Mr. Zhang, and the treatment will be avoided."

"Going to the martial arts gym to teach boxing is a good thing to ask for. Why are you embarrassed to take the money? Count me!"

Zhang Jun smiled "Hehe" and said, "Thank you all." Then he paused, "Secondly, I propose that you set up a martial arts organization, named the China Wushu League. After the establishment of the Wushu League, various martial arts schools can learn from each other. Communication and resource sharing are great things for the martial arts world."

Naturally, there was no objection to this point, and they responded one after another, and they were flattering. Since the martial arts leader asked Zhang Jun to do it, let alone other things, it would be fine to get a Chinese martial arts league.

"Thirdly, after the establishment of the Chinese Wushu League, when there is something to do and what not to do. I will personally invest funds for the cultivation of martial arts talents in the Chinese Wushu League, so as to promote Wushu and make it a national martial art. All qualified and interested young people in the world can practice martial arts. With such accumulation year after year, the national body constitution will inevitably become stronger year after year, and even have the opportunity to develop the potential of the Chinese."

After listening to Zhang Jun's words, everyone was moved. This is really an amazing masterpiece! Martial arts training is basically done by wealthy people because it takes too much time. If one wants to study and work to support his family, it is impossible to put too much energy into martial arts training. If the Chinese Wushu League can really provide funds to young people who have aspirations in martial arts, a large number of young people will become fans of martial arts.

It can be imagined that when the base of martial arts is large enough, a large number of martial arts talents will be discovered. If this situation continues for ten years, decades, the overall national physique will be improved and become a real martial arts country.

Although everyone was shocked by this big plan, they still firmly supported it, which was a dream for them.

At this moment, a contemptuous voice sounded: "Your Chinese people are really funny, you have established the Chinese Wumeng League? Haha, there were so many masters in the Chinese State that were not the same as being swept by the Japanese Empire?"

A middle-aged man brought six young people onto the stage. They were all Japanese. The pronunciation was blunt and weird, and the people in the audience could immediately hear it. The crowd was furious and shouted: "Fuck you! What's the matter with your little Japan here, go down!"

"Through your mother! Where did these Japanese dogs come out?"

"Suck your mother! If you don't get out, you will kill you!"

Local dialects smashed over the sky, and the faces of several Japanese people gradually became pale. The middle-aged Japanese said solemnly: "I want to challenge your martial arts leader, why, are you afraid of him losing?"

Chinese people hate Japanese people more, and they are furious at the first hearing.

"You count as a sling! The leader can kill you with a sneeze!"

"Forcing it! Your mother was caught by a dog when she gave birth to you? Seeing that your head was stabbed to death, otherwise, how dare to challenge our leader?"

"Why don't you talk to him? Let's go together and trample these dumb guys to death!"

The middle-aged Japanese finally couldn't help it, and said angrily: "Shut up!"

It's a pity that no one listens to him. Some people have already rushed to the stage and are about to come up to get people.

As soon as Zhang Jun waved his hand, everyone fell silent. He looked at the middle-aged man and asked coldly: "Who are you?"

The middle-aged Japanese raised his head and said proudly: "I am a student of the swordsman under the Shintoism of Japan, and the sword sage Phaeton Abe!"

Zhang Jun nodded: "It turns out to be a person of Shintoism, you want to challenge me?"

"That's right!" Abe Huiteng looked serious, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit. "I originally passed through here, but I didn't expect to meet such a big gathering. As a master of kendo, I hope to learn from you. I defeated you. It is equivalent to defeating the entire Chinese martial arts!"

"Blow out so great!"

"Losing your mother! Don't be ashamed of talking, shameless!"

The middle-aged Japanese ignored the scolding below, and said solemnly: "Zhang Jun, do you dare to accept my challenge?"

Zhang Jun smiled faintly, he could see the cultivation base of the other party at a glance, it should have broken through the nine levels of true power, broke through the heart barrier once, and walked on the half-step path of God. The "sword saint" in his mouth is about half-step magical powers. To be precise, this Abe Phaeton was on the way to become a sword master, but he was not yet a true sword master.

"Since you challenge me, I certainly accept it. But before that, I want to know why you are here?" Zhang Jun asked, he was curious how such a group of Japanese masters could run to the desolate northwest.

Abe Phaeton smiled cruelly: "Let my answer be the prize of the battle! You have defeated me, and I will tell you."

Zhang Jun nodded and said, "Okay, please do it."

Abe Phaeton "choked" and drew out the knives, holding both hands together. Suddenly, a violent murderous intent shot and enveloped Zhang Jun viciously. The people in the audience could clearly feel this killing intent. Many people immediately vomited, and more people changed their colors in amazement. This person is so strong!

Zhang Jun stood there quietly, without a weapon in his hand. His true strength has slowly spread out, covering the entire table.

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