With Zuo Zhicheng's current strength, when he used the Devil's Golden Body cultivation method, martial artists with purple body strength would not be able to deal with him unless they used sharp weapons like sabers and spears.
To break through the defense of Zuo Zhicheng's Devil's Golden Body with fists and kicks, one had to be at least a warrior with an orange body.
Feng Lun used one hand to cover his other hand that had almost lost all feeling and said word by word, "Zuo … Zhi … Cheng?"
"That's right."
Feng Lun sighed and smiled bitterly. "Before I came here, I thought it was an exaggeration. Now that I've seen it, I know it's a well-deserved reputation. I admire Master Zuo's martial arts." Feng Lun's eyes were clear and transparent. He did not resent Zuo Zhicheng for interfering and defeating him.
"I don't know if the Haoran Martial Arts Center is still accepting people, but I'm willing to stay here and study martial arts by my master's side. I'll study the path of Qi Cultivation and Spirit Cultivation."
Zuo Zhicheng scanned them with his infrared vision. He could see that there was not much difference in their strength. They all had purple Qi of Xiantian Qi, which covered 40% to 60% of their strength. However, none of them had completed Qi Cultivation, so it was obvious that the martial arts they practiced were flawed.
The meaning of Feng Lun's words was clear. He wanted to stay by Zuo Zhicheng's side and learn martial arts from Zuo Zhicheng. What he was asking for was naturally the secret to the Great Success of Qi Cultivation and even the Spirit Refinement Technique.
At this moment, Hoodlum finally ran in from the door. He glanced at the field and walked behind Zuo Zhicheng. He whispered in his ear, "This person is called Feng Lun. He's a master of Shengzu Sanshou and is quite famous in the Southern Bay Martial Arts World. It's said that he killed bandits alone for three years in order to practice his combat skills. He's very murderous and has a lot of combat experience. "
Zuo Zhicheng nodded. He understood that Feng Lun was a talent.
"The Haoran Martial Arts Center is a place to learn martial arts and strengthen one's body. We welcome an expert like Master Feng." He turned his head and looked at the other three warriors. "Do the three of you have the same opinion?"
However, Wu Zhian directly knelt on the ground, ignoring the strange looks in the eyes of the people around him. With a face full of respect, he looked at Zuo Zhicheng and said: "Master Zuo, I have seen your martial arts. It's superb and at the peak of perfection. Master Zuo, do you have any disciples? I'm willing to be at your beck and call. "As he spoke, his eyes revealed a look of worship.
Zuo Zhicheng's eyebrows raised slightly, but he did not answer immediately.
Master Feng's disciple, Master Zuo Zhicheng's and Master's disciple's Martial arts school in the past. Their school had some conflicts with Feng Lun and had been kicked out of the school a few times. "
Zuo Zhicheng nodded and said lightly, "I don't have any disciples at the moment, and I don't have any plans to accept any. If Brother Wu wants to learn from each other, I don't mind if he stays at the Haoran Martial Arts Center."
Of course, he would not accept Wu Zhian as his disciple so casually. This was not a scene in a movie where a young man worships a strong master when he sees one. Someone who casually worships someone stronger than him as his master seemed to be crazy about martial arts. However, under the surface, he was disrespectful and disloyal to his master. He was also extremely stupid when it came to conducting himself.
Zuo Zhicheng had already blacklisted Wu Zhian in his heart. He did not plan to accept such a person as his disciple, nor did he plan to teach him any martial arts.
Zuo Zhicheng turned his head and looked at the other two.
Hoodlum introduced them softly behind him, "The one with white hair is called Gao Guanglu. He's a famous escort in the underworld. The other one with tattoos on his face is called Xing Xuan. He's a martial arts master from a minority ethnic group in the south. It's said that he opened a school there and accepted disciples. He's even respected as a master. "
Zuo Zhicheng nodded. Gao Guanglu had already made a fist salute and said with a smile, "Master Zuo, your martial arts are superb. Everyone says that you're the best in the South Bay. I'm convinced today.
Brother Xing and I came here today for no other reason than to spar with Master Zuo and ask for your advice. Your martial arts are profound, so I hope you'll be merciful later. "
Gao Guanglu's words were full of politeness and respect, showing a forthright and magnanimous temperament. His meaning was clear. He was humble and showed that he was not here to challenge Zuo Zhicheng, but to learn from him and ask for his advice.
Zuo Zhicheng nodded and understood what he meant. The other party had no intention of fighting. He just wanted to exchange martial arts with him and ask for his advice.
So he turned to Hoodlum and said, "You go out and wait for me. Close the door. I'll spar with Master Gao and Master Xing behind closed doors today. "
Gao Guanglu laughed and said, "Thank you, Master Zuo."
For people like him and Xing Xuan who relied on martial arts to make a living, reputation was obviously very important. Although it was expected that they would be defeated by Zuo Zhicheng, it would still affect their business. If Zuo Zhicheng was willing to spar behind closed doors and communicate privately, they would be more than happy to oblige.
So Gao Guanglu stood up. He stretched out his hands and put his legs together. His hands, elbows, knees, and wrists were connected together like the Big Dipper. His upper body was four stars and his lower body was three stars.
"Master Zuo, this is my family's Big Dipper Fist."
Zuo Zhicheng nodded. The Big Dipper Fist was also a martial art that was widely spread in the Jianghu. However, after so long, each sect and family had their own practice method. Zuo Zhicheng stepped forward and stretched out his hand.
The two of them slowly approached each other. Their hands slowly reached for each other.
"I'll go first," Gao Guanglu said. At the same time, his elbows took turns to hit Zuo Zhicheng's arms. It looked as if his hands had turned into four arms.
An ordinary Martial Master would not be able to react in time to his barrage of attacks. His elbows, palms, fists, shoulders, and torrential attacks would send them flying.
However, Zuo Zhicheng's eyes lit up. Naturally, he was not hit.
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He gently grabbed with his hands. It was as if he had grabbed the air and made it explode. A strong wind flew in front of Gao Guanglu. Although this attack did not directly hit Gao Guanglu, it shocked his ears, eyes, and face. His attack paused for a moment.
It only took a short while for him to finish. Zuo Zhicheng used his elbows to hit the numb tendon on Gao Guanglu's arm. Gao Guanglu felt as if he had been electrocuted. Before he could react, his whole body was sent flying. It was as if he was riding on clouds and mist, and he was lying outside the arena.
If it was a spar, Gao Guanglu would have lost. However, he was sent flying in just one move. He felt a little embarrassed, so he turned over and jumped up. Then, he squatted down and grabbed the ground with his feet. His body flashed slightly and disappeared.
He did not really disappear. Gao Guanglu's speed was so fast that he was out of everyone's sight.
At this time, Gao Guanglu's body was no longer in the Big Dipper position. However, if one looked closely, they could see that he had taken seven steps. It was a vague arrangement of the Big Dipper.
The sky in this world was exactly the same as on Earth. The Big Dipper was a famous constellation.
It was said that stepping on the Big Dipper meant that one was born to be an emperor. The Big Dipper Steps that Gao Guanglu was using now was the secret technique of the Big Dipper Fist.
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