Zhang Kaifeng slept for two days. After waking up, he was full of energy and swept away his fatigue for a month. He practiced without sleep for a month and made some progress in controlling his own true energy for a while, and he did not stay in the mountains.

After waking up, Zhang Kaifeng did not continue practicing, but rested and played leisurely on the street. After practicing for a long time, his tense heartstrings were also relaxed. The foot of Ziyang Mountain is quite lively and there are few attractions, so Zhang Kaifeng planned to visit.

Among the attractions of Ziyang Mountain, the most famous one is naturally the beautiful scenery of Ziyang when the first sun rises. This attraction attracts many tourists to watch. Zhang Kaifeng got up early after the next day and went to the attractions.

To see the misty rain Ziyang, you need to rent a boat along the river to appreciate it. The misty rain Ziyang in Ziyang Mountain can only be seen in the misty drizzle. According to locals, it is rumored that a warrior with extraordinary cultivation and sainthood came here. After an enlightenment, he immediately shattered the void.

When the man broke the void, he triggered the sympathy of heaven and earth, and the turbulent rays of colorful clouds were descended. The radiance of the turbulent rays was like a fairyland. After the man disappeared, he formed a unique beautiful scenery of Ziyang Mountain. There is also another legend that the man left martial arts books here and waited for those who are destined to be. This attracted many warriors to come. Regardless of whether the legend is true or not, it is also a kind of honor for predecessors who are extraordinary in martial arts and become saints. It would be even better to be able to obtain its inheritance.

There are many warriors with this mentality, but no one has ever obtained it. Zhang Kaifeng sat on a small boat, and the old man behind him told Zhang Kaifeng the stories he had passed down when he was a child.

"Are there really traces left by the warriors who broke the void here?" Zhang Kaifeng was a little expectant, but he didn't give him much hope, after all, this is just a legend.

The drizzle covers the scenery in the distance, like illusion and reality, and it seems that there is a real world outside the world between the real and the real.

The shore is lush with green branches and leaves, emitting the fragrance of plants and trees. The birds flying in the sky are playing happily. The sound of apes on both sides seems to be calling friends. The drizzle slapped on the banana leaves, which sounded cheerful.

Zhang Kaifeng stood at the bow of the boat, in the drizzle, breathing in the breath of the rain, feeling refreshed. The air after the rain was so refreshing.

"Young master looks like a busy man, and he rarely relaxes like this!" the old man asked while rowing a boat.

Zhang Kaifeng nodded, and the fire started to rise inside the boat. The old fish farmer used local ingredients, made a few side dishes, and put a few jars of rice wine.

Zhang Kaifeng sat at the bow of the boat, drinking while enjoying the beautiful scenery. The morning of Ziyang Mountain came, and misty rain, and wisps of purple sun fell from the horizon in the distance, causing the mist and rain on the river to surge, looking like a dragon swallowing clouds and spitting mist.

At this time, there were more ships on the river. Many people came from pilgrimage, some were cargo ships, but more were tourists and warriors.

"bump!"

Just as Zhang Kaifeng was drinking and enjoying the scenery, a violent vibration came, and the wine in the wine glass was about to fly out. The old fish farmer's horror sounded. Zhang Kaifeng frowned and exuded his true energy, stabilizing the entire ship.

"That eyeless guy blocked our way and hit our boat. Are you looking for death?" An angry shout came.

Before Zhang Kaifeng had an attack, the other party clearly hit his boat first and did not apologize. The evil man complained first. He became angry and walked out of the cabin.

In the river, a large ship was lying in the center, and most of the ships were sailors. Four people stood at the bow of the boat. The head was a man holding a feather fan. The man had long eyebrows, thin eyes, and thin lips. It gave people the feeling of being sinister. Next to the man with a feather fan was a big man with a long sword on his back, and behind him was a young man, standing a beautiful woman next to the man with a feather fan.

Seeing Zhang Kaifeng come out, the boy shouted: "Is it you, a bastard, blocking our way?"

The boy was about seven or eight years old, but he was extremely arrogant. He spoke ill of malice when he said it. Zhang Kaifeng's face darkened: "At a young age, he spoke ill of malice. Didn't your parents teach you politely?"

"What did you say?" The young man's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said, "A foreigner is so rude, and he is not here to apologize."

"Just?" Zhang Kaifeng sneered and said, "It was your ship that hit my ship first. Not only did you not apologize, but you actually turned around. Did you let me swallow this anger? Dreaming."

"Do you know who I am? If you offend me, don't want to go out in Ziyang Mountain." The boy was very strong.

"I care who you are, and you still threaten me if you do something wrong." Zhang Kaifeng said in a deep voice.

The quarrel here naturally attracted the attention of others, and everyone was attracted, so naturally they saw the situation on both sides.

"That's the people from Ziyang Sect." Someone recognized them.

"It's Lu Fengnan of Ziyang Sect, known as Ziyang Fan, and Wu Hao, the parent-child of Ziyang Sect leader. Who is that person?"

When everyone knew the whole story, someone said, "Hehe, Ziyang Sect is indeed domineering in its behavior. Although it is not a famous sect, it is so domineering."

"I'm the one who climbs up to Yangjiabao in Yanbei, can you do it?"

While everyone was talking, the man holding a feather fan frowned and said to the big man next to him: "Take him down, you're not talking nonsense."

"It's the fifth senior brother!" the big man agreed.

The big man roared, stepped on his lunge, rushed out of the big ship, and jumped towards the small boat where Zhang Kaifeng was. Zhang Kaifeng frowned. If the big man was allowed to land on the small boat, he would definitely overturn the small boat.

"Hmph! If you want to fall down, you haven't asked me yet. You can't do it alone." Zhang Kaifeng Neiyuan raised his head, shouted loudly, and rushed out.

"I'm so arrogant, I'm enough alone." The big man gathered his fist strength and prepared a blow to respond to Zhang Kaifeng's words.

As the words fell, two figures had already appeared in the air, both of them left the ship. Seeing Zhang Kaifeng taking the initiative to fight, the big man rushed towards Zhang Kaifeng's face, which had been accumulating for a long time.

Before the fist arrived, the fierce energy burst out first, and a hot breath swept across the face. This person was practicing the positive technique, Zhang Kaifeng judged it, but his expression remained unchanged. When Neiyuan raised it again, he also slapped it with a palm.

Everyone who came to watch was focused. They wanted to see how powerful the younger generation of Ziyangmen was, and then they wanted to see the excitement.

"boom!"

The punch and palms bombarded, and even more violent energy burst out. The energy burst out from the two of them and emitted all around them. The river surface immediately reacted the most, and the river water was directly bombarded by the two of them, and then the river water rushed up.

The man was shocked by the man who could not imagine why the person in front of him was younger than him, so he had a strong internal strength. He took his palm and seemed nothing happened. Although he was shocked by the man, he shouted angrily and made another move.

As soon as the Han Dynasty finished speaking, Zhang Kaifeng made a move faster. He slapped his palms with his hands. The two of them tangled together again, and the fists and palms kept coming and going. The waves on the river surface suddenly continued, and the white splashes were constantly stirred out.

The river water fell, and everyone watching the game was shocked. The two of them were shaken away, but nothing happened.

"How is that possible! That rural boy may be the fist force of his fifteenth senior brother at the moment." Wu Hao from Ziyang Sect was surprised.

Lu Fengnan's eyes flashed. He did not comment, but watched quietly. He was not the only one who reacted the same way as Wu Hao, and was shocked among the people watching the game.

"Who is that person? He can actually take over General Huo, who is known as invincible in brute force in Ziyang Sect."

"Not only that, he seems to have not used all his strength to look at the man's expression."

"Haha, the fight is good, Ziyang Sect just needs a lesson. A few days ago, because of accusing a young master, the elite inside the sect was defeated by the young man's knife and lost their reputation. Is it happening again now?" A young man laughed mercilessly.

The laugh was extremely harsh and immediately attracted a glance, because even if many people were talking about it privately, they would not give Ziyang Sect any affection and were too brave.

Many people immediately distanced themselves from the man and did not dare to approach the boat where he was. This was a thorn. They didn't want to get involved in Ziyang Sect because of this, after all, this is someone else's territory.

Lu Fengnan, known as Zi Yang's blow, suddenly turned his head, his eyes shone brightly, staring at the man who dared to laugh at them. The man was tall, dressed in black, and his eyes were like a knife. He stood there with a strong aura.

"Look, the winner is about to appear." Someone shouted.

Many people immediately turned their heads, fearing that they would miss the fierce fight of the young man. They did not pay attention to the man, but turned their eyes to Zhang Kaifeng and the others, staring at them with all their attention.

As those people said, the winner is indeed about to be decided. Zhang Kaifeng and the big man were soaring high enough. The two of them fought in mid-air. With their stagnant state, they had already fought dozens of moves.

The big man's fist was strong and bombarded like small hills, but Zhang Kaifeng's skill was not inferior to him at all. He slashed out with his palms, like two heavenly swords.

"drink!"

The big man was impatient and continued to fight again. He rushed out with a punch. Zhang Kaifeng was forced to block it and was immediately shocked. His breath surged. With a punch, he exuded a red breath on his fist. The big man seemed to have pushed his skills to the peak.

The fist became even more intense. The fist was blown out with one punch, as if a ball of flame was burning. The fist was twisted around the fist, which only happened when it was too hot.

"Chinyang Fist!" The person watching the game was shocked and screamed.
Chapter completed!