Chapter 429

Gao Gao Zecheng became more and more shocked as the fight went on. Zhang Zhang Wuji was still young, yet his martial arts were even more proficient than his own. If given a few more years, he would probably be truly invincible.

Suddenly, Gao Gao Zecheng noticed that Zhang Zhang Wuji’s movements had slowed down slightly, and a look of joy appeared on his face. "Haha, truly young and vigorous, not even having this bit of patience. It seems you really aren't up to it!"

As soon as the words fell, Gao Gao Zecheng slapped his palm toward Zhang Zhang Wuji’s chest.

Although Zhang Zhang Wuji reacted, it was too late. He could only barely raise his hand to block, and as a result, he was hit on the shoulder by Gao Gao Zecheng’s palm, his entire person shaken back several meters before he could stop his steps.

Seeing this, Gao Gao Zecheng laughed loudly. "Young Master Zhang is truly well-deserved of his reputation!"

Hearing this, Zhang Zhang Wuji frowned slightly. He understood that he had underestimated himself. Gao Gao Zecheng’s Wu Gong was indeed very fierce, even exceeding his expectations, but his own cultivation was not bad either. If it continued, it was unknown who would win.

Zhang Zhang Wuji cupped his hands. "I concede!"

Gao Gao Zecheng returned the salute. "Young Master Zhang, your Wu Gong is as powerful as ever, but I have recently obtained a new Wu Gong secret manual, please give me some advice!"

After speaking, Gao Gao Zecheng took a book out of his bosom and threw it toward Zhang Zhang Wuji, who hurriedly raised his hand to catch it.

"Nine Yin Manual?"

Zhang Zhang Wuji was stunned. This Gao Gao Zecheng was truly strange, actually giving the precious manual he had worked so hard to obtain to others to read. Could it be that he was not afraid of people in the Wu Lin snatching it?

Zhang Zhang Wuji shook his head and put the Nine Yin Manual back into his bosom. "Young Master Gao, I will keep this Wu Gong secret manual for you for the time being. When you think it through in the future, come find me to take it back."

After speaking, Zhang Zhang Wuji used his light-body technique and left.

Watching Zhang Zhang Wuji’s departing back, Gao Gao Zecheng muttered to himself. **CHAPTER 827**

"This Wu Gong is indeed domineering and peerless. No wonder he could reach this realm at only seven years old."

Gao Gao Zecheng had a feeling in his heart that if it weren't for Zhang Zhang Wuji being young, he would probably have been trampled under his feet by now.

And the only thing he could do in this life was to practice martial arts diligently and pursue the peak realm of Wu Gong.

"Young Master Zhang, I trust you, so naturally I will hand it over to you."

Immediately, Gao Gao Zecheng cast his gaze toward the tomb. "Senior Brother, after I bring the Nine Yin Manual back to the Mount Emei Sect, I hope your spirit in heaven can protect Junior Sister, so that she can spend the rest of her life in peace!"

On the other side, Zhang Zhang Wuji ran all the way until he landed at a mountain cliff.

"Nine Yin Manual, is this the legendary Nine Yin Manual?"

Zhang Zhang Wuji flipped through the Nine Yin Manual for a few pages and then closed the book. "But it seems a bit incomplete."

According to the introduction of the Nine Yang Divine Art, this Nine Yin Manual had six volumes, corresponding to the five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth.

Each chapter had a unique posture for circulating energy. If one could practice one of the volumes, perhaps it would be enough to make one's internal energy surge.

"Let's go back to the inn to rest and rest, and by the way, integrate and master this Wu Gong."

Thinking of this, Zhang Zhang Wuji leaped and jumped off the cliff.

Half a month later, Zhang Zhang Wuji finally completed his comprehension of this Wu Gong secret manual.

He closed his eyes and recited a passage of the formula. Suddenly, Zhang Zhang Wuji opened his eyes, essence light flashing in them. A thick and vigorous internal energy flowed through his body, and he took a deep breath.

"This... is this the power of the Nine Yin Manual?" Looking at the sky full of dark clouds, Zhang Zhang Wuji couldn't help but click his tongue.

The energy circulation method recorded in the Nine Yin Manual was completely different from ordinary internal arts. This set of skills emphasized going all out and moving forward courageously. As long as one went all out, one could erupt with power that ordinary people could never reach.

And Zhang Zhang Wuji’s current feeling was exactly like this. The effect of this Nine Yang Divine Art was a hundred times stronger than the Wu Gong he had originally practiced.

However, this set of Wu Gong required the accumulation of internal energy, otherwise, it could not exert its power. In this point, it had the same effect as the Nine Yang Divine Art he had originally practiced.

It was just that Zhang Zhang Wuji did not know that the Tendon-Changing Classic could be activated because his internal energy was thick enough, while this Nine Yin Manual was due to his physical constitution. As long as the constitution was slightly weak, it could not activate the Nine Yin Manual; otherwise, this set of Wu Gong would have been lost long ago.

"En, in this way, I have another capital for saving my life." Zhang Zhang Wuji felt comfortable. He had originally thought that his Wu Gong was enough to dominate the Jianghu, but he did not expect that his Wu Gong was still inferior compared to Gao Gao Zecheng’s. If he encountered someone with higher Wu Gong than himself, he would really be no match.

However, he possessed the Universe Shift, which was something others could not envy.

"Zhang Zhang Wuji!"

At this moment, a cold woman’s voice sounded in his ear. Zhang Zhang Wuji’s heart tightened, and he immediately drew his Heaven-Reliant Sword, looking vigilantly at the woman who had suddenly appeared before him.

The woman before him was dressed plainly, her face covered with a thin veil, making it impossible to see what she looked like, but her figure was curvaceous, and her skin was delicate and smooth, as if it were congealed fat.

Moreover, Zhang Zhang Wuji could faintly smell a light, elegant fragrance drifting from this woman, which was intoxicating.

Looking at the beautiful woman before him, a few words appeared in Zhang Zhang Wuji’s mind—truly a beauty. **CHAPTER 828**