The grandmaster is also a human being, and he also has envy, jealousy and hatred in his heart, and after seeing Wu Yong, who is younger than himself and far surpasses himself, he has a kind of jealousy in his heart that he does not want to be known.

After being told by Lin Xingping, he suddenly calmed down.

Then one of the young grandmasters was still unconvinced and said: "No matter what, Wu Yong will not be able to defeat Yang Kaiwen, at most, Wu Ju will be begging Yang Kaiwen to let Wu Yong go, hey, I said he is young, but some people don't believe it!"

Yang Kaiwen saw that Wu Yong didn't give him a step down at all, he was angry, and said in a deep voice: "Our Quanzhen Dao has been famous in Huaguo for several eras with the Heavenly Thunder Divine Technique, and in the underground world of Huaguo, no one knows the terrible skill of our Quanzhen Dao Thunder Resistant, do you think you can block it a second time if you can block it once?!

Zhang Daolin was stunned for a moment, glanced at Yang Kaiwen, hesitated for a moment and greeted him.

Just now Zhang Daolin was slapped by Wu Yong, and he felt that he was hit by a big truck, and Zhang Daolin was suspecting that the young man in front of him was a legend of horizontal training!

However, Henglian Legend, which one does not require decades of Chinese medicine medicinal baths, and then add continuous beating and quenching of the body, it is possible to achieve a qualified Henglian Legend body.

And the young man in front of him doesn't seem to be strong, and he doesn't look like a horizontal legend at all!

Zhang Daolin rushed forward hard, only to feel a black shadow flash in front of him, and his chest was like being run over by a big truck, and he was directly knocked away!

Everyone who was watching the battle from a distance was stunned, and Zhang Daolin in front of him, who was also a grandmaster, was directly knocked out and hung high on the tree.

Those young grandmasters who had been saying that Wu Yong was no longer good suddenly turned pale when they saw Wu Yong's majesty.

And Lin Xingping's heart is hot: "Mr. Wu is really amazing!"

Yang Kaiwen didn't expect that Zhang Daolin couldn't stop Wu Yong at all, and he couldn't stop Wu Yong at all, so he had to cast a spell in advance.

However, if you cast the spell in advance, the power is three points weaker than before.

Even so, above Wu Yong's head, there was still thunder rolling in the sky, and a vast purple thunder slashed down, and everyone present was shocked under the pressure of heaven and earth.

"Can Wu Yong resist it?!"

Everyone's eyes were focused on Wu Yong's body, only to see Wu Yong's figure flashing, and the purple thunder and lightning in the sky seemed to have spirituality, chasing Wu Yong.

Wu Yong paused for a moment, sneered and said, "What kind of Heavenly Thunder God trick is this, it's a little powerful!"

The purple thunder that was so powerful just now couldn't destroy him, and now this purple thunder, which was three points weaker, naturally couldn't hurt Wu Yong.

Wu Yong is now firing at full power, invoking the power in the Hell disguised diagram.

"I can probably hold on for a minute, if it were an ordinary person, maybe this minute would be 10 seconds, and 10 seconds would be used like this, but the accuracy of my control of spiritual power is enough to use it second by second, and it only takes 2 seconds of switching time to resist this divine thunder!"

As he spoke, Wu Yong summoned the power in the Hell Disguise Diagram, clasped his hands weakly, and a black and white vortex appeared between the two palms, directly meeting the purple thunder that was slashing towards Wu Yong.

Cracking sound!

A burst of thunder sounded, and the ensuing shock wave, centered on Wu Yong, spread directly outside.

"Be careful!" The old sect master's face changed, and he hurriedly blocked in front of Lin Lao.

Wu Ju also hurriedly said: "Protect Lin Lao!"

As a result, the three young grandmasters beside Wu Ju all surrounded Lin Lao, and their whole bodies were full of energy to protect Lin Lao and Lin Xingping from being swept away by the shock wave!

As a result, Wu Ju glared at him, and found that these three fools had all gone to Lin Lao's side, and shouted in horror: "Hey, come back one!"

Before he finished speaking, the obese Wu Ju was directly blown away by the shock wave, rolled on the ground for more than ten meters before stopping, ate a mouth full of mud and sand, raised his head and looked at his three subordinates angrily and said, "You are pigs!"

The two grandmasters hurriedly ran over to help Wu Ju up, but Wu Ju was stunned.

Because he saw that Wu Yong had rushed in front of Yang Kaiwen!

"Wu Yong, he actually has the strength to go toe-to-toe with Yang Kaiwen?" Wu Ju stared at the two people in front of him.

Wu Yong smiled coldly, stepped out of the ten meters in one step, and immediately rushed to Yang Kaiwen's face, with a bright white light on his fist, and slammed into Yang Kaiwen with a punch.

Yang Kaiwen's eyes narrowed slightly, this time he was not like the last time, he was hit by Wu Yong's almost infinite combo in a daze, and there was no way to land at all.

This time, he came prepared, Yang Kaiwen looked at Wu Yong coldly, and his hands slightly put on a mysterious posture.

"Tai Chi!"

All the grandmasters looked at the handle in Yang Kaiwen's hand in surprise!

"This is one of the oldest and most authentic Taoist Taiji, I heard that Zhang Sanfeng was taught by Quanzhen Dao, as well as Zhengyi and other sects, and the Taijiquan directors of different sects of Bo Taoism, created their own Taijiquan, thus establishing the Wudang School!"

Among them, one of the most referenced Taijiquan is the ancient Taijiquan of Quanzhen Dao. ”

The old grandmaster explained to Lin Lao and Lin Xingping.

As a high-level member of a special department, Wu Ju still knows a little about these basic things, and when he saw Yang Kaiwen put on a Tai Chi posture, his face suddenly changed slightly.

"Yang Kaiwen's great thing is that as a cultivator, he is not only a legend of cultivation, but also a legend of martial arts, the cultivation has the Heavenly Thunder God Method of the Quanzhen Dao to destroy the enemy remotely, and the martial arts has the Quanzhen Gu Taiji so that people can't get close at all, it is an invincible existence in the legend, and it is also the reason why other legends call Yang Kaiwen a half-step holy realm. ”

"Yang Kaiwen's two hands, Wu Yong will definitely not win him. ”

Wu Ju looked at Wu Yong with blazing eyes, and said in his heart.

Lin Lao's eyes narrowed slightly, but he felt in his heart that Wu Yong would win.

"Mr. Wu will surprise us every time, this time, I think it will be the same, I really don't know who Mr. Wu's master is, he can teach such an apprentice who defends the sky!"

Wu Yong punched Yang Kaiwen, but Yang Kaiwen unloaded his palm and directly blocked Wu Yong.

Wu Yong was stunned for a moment, and within three seconds, he fought with Yang Kaiwen for more than ten rounds, Wu Yong's fist was a series of black shadows, and others had no way to see Wu Yong's fist clearly.

But Wu Yong found that every punch he threw was offset by Yang Kaiwen.

"Is this Tai Chi?"

Wu Yong originally thought that Tai Chi was flashy and magically promoted, but in fact it was a deceptive thing, but he didn't expect Yang Kaiwen to perform this hand to Wu Yong, but it made Wu Yong interested.

"Is this Tai Chi?" Wu Yong said as he looked at Yang Kaiwen with glowing eyes, but his fist never stopped.

Yang Kaiwen was frantically swinging his hands, using Tai Chi Gang to dissolve Wu Yong's fist, and sneered: "The frog at the bottom of the well, even the Quanzhen Dao Ancient Tai Chi doesn't understand!"

"Gu Tai Chi?!"

Wu Yong thought to himself, when I catch him, I will ask this ancient Taiji, what is it, it seems that there is really a mysterious artistic conception, but this Yang Kaiwen's own comprehension is too poor, and he can't give full play to the true charm of this ancient Taiji.

And Yang Kaiwen and Wu Yong have been fighting, ready to be white-hot, his face suddenly showed a smile, thinking, this fool, I use Tai Chi to resist your fist strength, it will not cost you a lot of energy at all, this is the magic of Gu Tai Chi, four or two thousand catties.

The fist that resisted Wu Yong's one-punch Gang Jin realm only needed to consume half of Wu Yong's punch, that is to say, Wu Yong's effort was twice that of Yang Kaiwen.

"Hmph, I'm still fighting so fiercely, and when my strength is exhausted, it's time for me to fight back!"

One minute, two minutes, ten minutes.

Yang Kaiwen's face is getting more and more ugly!

"Why is there so much strength in this kid's body!"

"No, it's not just the strength of the gang!"

Yang Kaiwen blocked until the fifteenth minute, and Wu Yong still looked like a dragon and a tiger, constantly bombarding Yang Kaiwen with an iron fist that emitted white light.

Yang Kaiwen felt that his hands were a little numb!

All the grandmasters present, as well as Wu Ju, Lin Lao and Lin Xingping, were all dumbfounded!