I Have An Impenetrable Fortress

If you want to find a few actual combat enemies for yourself, you need to choose carefully.

Not too strong, not too weak.

With Zhang Dongyun's current appearance, although he seldom appears in public in Chang'an City, he is almost a celebrity.

His public identity is an old friend of the City Lord of Chang'an.

When Mr. Wu Yun and others saw each other, they had to salute.

In everyone's mind, Senior Zhang's status is even more detached and mysterious than the three well-known gentlemen.

If Hu Ming, Hu Yingjie, Gu Hechuan and other people who have surrendered to Chang'an are invited to compete, they will not be able to perform at all.

For those who don't understand, I feel that old Zhang's unfathomable strength is too strong, and I'm afraid he will be caught in seconds if he goes up.

It can be seen that senior Zhang reincarnated and recultivated, and those who are currently limited in cultivation do not dare to risk their lives, for fear of something unexpected, and they will not be able to bear it.

So Zhang Dongyun finally chose some captives in Chang'an City as targets.

It is definitely not appropriate for those who have no heart to hesitate to surrender completely.

If you want to find someone who is dissatisfied and has the will to fight.

"Your Majesty has the virtue of being good at life, and has always been magnanimous."

Mr. Wu Yun glanced at the prisoners present: "Since you are working hard, I will not hesitate to give you a chance. Among the people present, as long as there is someone who can beat Mr. Zhang in half a move, he can regain his freedom."

As he spoke, he waved his hand slightly to the side, allowing Zhang Dongyun himself to appear in front of everyone.

All the prisoners present were startled, and then they all looked at Zhang Dongyun.

For a while, no one spoke, only a dozen pairs of eyes kept blinking.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded:

"You don't have to say it so nicely. We are humiliated here because we are persecuted by you, not voluntarily."

The speaker was a young woman: "The two of you appearing now are just making fun of us and giving this Mr. Zhang a try."

Both Zhang Dongyun and Mr. Wu Yun looked peaceful.

The old man in black looked at each other: "Yang Yulin, a disciple of Wutian Peak in the Northern Qi Dynasty, a warrior of the sixth realm."

Yang Yulin said in a deep voice, "Not bad."

"Mr. Zhang is an old friend of His Majesty, but he is currently reincarnated and recultivated, and he is in the sixth realm just like you." Mr. Wu Yun said lightly: "For juniors like you, I don't need to use aggressive methods. Just a word, the previous promise, everything It is true and effective, and those who are willing to challenge, come out now, this is the only chance."

The projection of Mr. Wu Yun, with a fake appearance, turned his head to look at Zhang Dongyun himself.

Zhang Dongyun smiled slightly: "Give them some time to think about it."

Mr. Wu Yun nodded, and looked at Yang Yulin and the others again: "From now on, ten breaths, no waiting."

Before he finished speaking, Yang Yulin in front of him said, "I'll come."

Mr. Wuyun looked at her.

Yang Yulin said in a deep voice: "Regardless of winning or losing, I will fight you Chang'an again!"

Mr. Wu Yun turned his head to look at Zhang Dongyun.

Zhang Dongyun nodded: "Yes."

Mr. Wu Yun backed away: "This old man won't interfere, both parties can do whatever they want."

Yang Yulin looked at a disciple of the Hanshan School who was in charge of guarding, and his eyes fell on the long sword at his waist.

The disciples of the Hanshan School took a look at Mr. Wu Yun, and seeing that the old man did not object, they took off the long sword and scabbard and threw it to Yang Yulin.

Yang Yulin drew his sword out of its sheath, and with the sword in his hand, his momentum suddenly changed.

She could feel that the invisible restraints on her before had all disappeared.

These days, I have never been so refreshed as today.

She crossed her sword across her chest and looked at Zhang Dongyun in front of her: "Please."

Zhang Dongyun looked him up and down: "Aren't you going to make a move?"

"No matter what your purpose is, today will always give me another chance to fight."

Yang Yulin stood still: "I should ask you to make the move first."

Of course, she didn't mean to let Zhang Dongyun make a move.

The two sides are both in the sixth realm, and she doesn't have the confidence, she just gives up the upper hand.

Although she gave up the initiative, but she was full of sword energy,

A faint mist has appeared around the body.

Seeing the other prisoners in the distance, they all looked more nervous than Yang Yulin himself.

Among this group of people, Yang Yulin has the highest cultivation and the strongest strength.

If she can't win, no one else can.

In fact, the opponent Zhang Dongyun wants to pick is her...

Combining the cultivation strength of this group of prisoners and Yang Yulin's character, she is the only one who dares to stand up to challenge first.

Seeing what Yang Yulin said, Zhang Dongyun nodded, "That's good."

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand, put his five fingers together, and clenched into a fist.

Yang Yulin was on alert.

Although she gave up the initiative, she was actually planning to see the opponent's approach and control the opponent from the rear.

But the next moment, her eyes suddenly blurred.

Before she had time to react, Zhang Dongyun was already in front of her.

Almost by reflex, Yang Yulin slashed out with a sword, rolling the cloud of sword energy around him, and facing the person who came.

But there seemed to be a series of thunderbolts in the air.

In front of Zhang Dongyun, there seemed to be thunder and lightning surging all over his body.

Moreover, it was more ferocious, more violent, and more violent than any thunderclap Yang Yulin had ever seen in his life.

... It's like a catastrophe.

The cloud of sword energy couldn't get close to Zhang Dongyun's body at all.

And the sword edge in Yang Yulin's hand also froze in the air, unable to fall again.

She stood there blankly, with the middle door wide open.

A fist appeared between her chest and abdomen.

The next moment, she flew upside down, fell into the mountains, kept rolling, and finally hit the root of a thick old tree.

The sword in her hand flew out, just in time to land in front of the original owner of the sword.

The disciple of the Hanshan sect froze for a moment, and quickly caught it.

But the genius disciple of Wutian Peak stared at the stars, only feeling that all the bones in his body didn't look like they were broken.

Yang Yulin struggled to turn over, lay on the ground and looked up at Zhang Dongyun with difficulty.

Just as she was about to speak, she let out a breath, her eyes darkened, and she passed out on the spot.

Zhang Dongyun withdrew his fist, thoughtful.

Mr. Wu Yun waved his hand, and a piece of nectar fell on Yang Yulin's body.

Her breathing became much more stable immediately, she saved her life and would not die from serious injuries.

"Send it back to the dungeon of the Palace of Punishment." Mr. Wu Yun ordered.

That Hanshan sect disciple put his sword back into its sheath and quickly replied: "Yes, sir."

The other prisoners were dumbfounded.

The cultivators who were able to become prisoners in Chang'an City were not unknown people, but most of them were descendants of the famous schools of the Eastern Tang Dynasty and the Northern Qi Dynasty.

They have already counted Yang Yulin's strength these days.

As a young genius cultivated by Wutian Peak, he reached the sixth level at a young age, which is rare in the entire Eastern Tang and Northern Qi.

Its strength is definitely the best among sixth-level practitioners.

Even a master of the seventh realm would find it difficult to overthrow her with just one move, right?

Could it be that at that moment just now, Mr. Wu Yun made a secret move to restrain Yang Yulin, so that she became a living target?

Mr. Wu Yun and that Zhang, are they really here to amuse them sincerely?

Everyone was surprised and uncertain.

But even they admitted that although Chang'an City made them work as coolies, it was humiliating, but they were not so worthless.

Is that Zhang's more than the Sixth Realm?

That's not right, even though his energy and blood were like thunder, it was definitely not the murderous aura of a warrior of the seventh realm or the evil spirit of a warrior of the eighth realm.

But he was able to knock Yang Yulin, who was also at the sixth level, into the air with one move!

What happened just now?

In fact, not only the mortals were shocked, but even the Chang'an guards who were relaxed beside them were all dumbfounded and stayed where they were.

Zhang Dongyun didn't say much, and left with Mr. Wu Yun's projection.

The audience was shocked, Zhang Dongyun himself was not very surprised, it can only be said that his previous prediction was verified.

The "Emperor's Sutra" practiced by the evil emperor is indeed the supreme treasure book far surpassing the martial arts of the Eastern Tang Dynasty and the Northern Qi Dynasty.

The Heavenly Tribulation and Evil Fist, the Northern Qi royal family's Hantian Divine Palm, and the Eastern Tang royal family's Xingtian Fighting Qi and Zhanwangquan cannot compare with it.

After Zhang Dongyun further perfected it with the Invincible City system, he, who has achieved success in training, seems to be in the sixth realm just like Yang Yulin, but in fact it is a completely different concept.

In his eyes, Yang Yulin's sword style just now was full of flaws.

It is also the aura of war, and his Heavenly Tribulation Evil Fist transforms Qi and blood into Thunder Heavenly Tribulation, instantly crushing the opponent's sword energy.

It seemed that the scene was violent, but in reality it was his infinite strength, hitting the opponent's flaws everywhere, so wouldn't the battle be settled with one blow?

So in the eyes of others, it was Yang Yulin, who was also in the sixth realm, who sent him flying with a punch.

From this point of view, it is still a mistake.

The strength of the selected Yang Yulin was too weak to prove his martial arts.

Thinking of this, he changed to another target.

A martial artist of the seventh realm.

However, Zhang Dongyun did not find Wang Ning, Yang Yulin's senior, but changed to another family.

The elder of the Zheng family, Zheng Yuan.

The Zheng family martial arts are Shaking Mountain Strength and Pushing Mountain Palm. They are good at strength and belong to the type with very obvious strengths.

So Zhang Dongyun went to Zheng Yuan.

"Your Excellency is serious?" Zheng Yuan looked at Mr. Wu Yun.

Mr. Wu Yun said indifferently: "You are not worthy of the old man lying to you."

Zheng Yuan didn't feel slighted, but nodded and turned to look at Zhang Dongyun.

Zhang Dongyun faced him and smiled slightly.

Zheng Yuan took a deep breath, and then stepped forward.

The murderous aura soaring to the sky was condensed on him, and he didn't appear to be fierce, but he was extremely majestic, as if he was unstoppable.

It was like a mountain peak falling from the sky, pressing down on Zhang Dongyun.

Under the shock of murderous aura, the surrounding prisoners and guards all felt terrified.

Facing the murderous attack, Zhang Dongyun practiced his mind silently.

The "Emperor's Sutra" recorded in the earth-phase shrine and the earth heart seal play a role.

His heart was as calm as the ground, as if he could bear all the chaos.

The ferocious murderous attack on the soul has no effect on Zhang Dongyun at this moment.

Then Zheng Yuan walked in front of Zhang Dongyun in a few steps.

It seemed unhappy, but it was earth-shattering and violent like thunder.

Zheng Yuan walked until the two sides were only three steps away, and then pushed out with one palm.

The air between the two seemed to be squeezed all of a sudden.

With one palm, it seems to be able to push down the mountain by itself.

But this earth-shattering palm was blocked by another fist.

Zhang Dongyun's fist.

So the palm suddenly couldn't advance an inch.