Chapter 824

Gao Zecheng felt more and more shocked as the battle went on. Zhang Wuji was still young, but his martial arts were even more proficient than his own. If he were given a few more years, would he really be hard to find an opponent?

Suddenly, Gao Zecheng noticed that 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 Zecheng slapped his palm toward Zhang Wuji's chest.

Although Zhang Wuji reacted, it was too late. He could only barely raise his hand to parry, resulting in being hit by Gao Zecheng's palm on the shoulder, and his whole person was shaken back several meters before he could stop his footsteps.

Seeing this, Gao Zecheng laughed loudly, "Young Master Zhang is truly worthy of his reputation!"

Hearing this, Zhang Wuji frowned slightly. He understood that he had still underestimated himself. 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 uncertain who would win.

Zhang Wuji cupped his hands, "I concede!"

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

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

"The Nine Yin Manual?"

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

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

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

Watching Zhang Wuji's departing back, Gao Zecheng muttered to himself.