The whole audience exploded in an instant!

Especially Fan Xiangan's exclamation, which made many martial artists look moved.

Eighteen dips in clothes, from the momentum to the subtlety, that is the superior practice of Wudang, is a branch of "Wudang Taiji", extremely terrifying!

How did this king come about?

Could it be that he also joined Wudang?!

Therefore, the competition between Wang Qi and Wang Zun is, in fact, a game between Wudang and Huashan, two transcendent giants?

The many factions present are extremely terrified!

"Zhang Ningyang, you cheat!"

Fan Xiangan glared at Zhang Ningyang angrily, and roared angrily, his heart was in turmoil, you must know that the information he collected, but he didn't say that Wang Qihui Wudang's "eighteen falls in clothes"!

That's a terrifying martial art!

Under the world, there are very few tricks that can compete with it!

"How do I cheat?"

When Zhang Ningyang heard this, he couldn't help but smile.

"Hmph, if it weren't for your guidance, how could he possibly be your Wudang's 'eighteen dips'?"

Fan Xiangan glared at Zhang Ningyang angrily and said in a cold voice.

"When did I say that I didn't instruct him to cultivate my Wudang's 'Eighteen Dips'?" Zhang Ningyang asked rhetorically.

"You!"

Fan Xiang'an was speechless for a moment, but he didn't know how to respond.

"I did meet Wang Qi once before, and instructed him to cultivate the 'Eighteen Dips in Clothes', but this doesn't seem to be a violation, right? I didn't teach it in person, did I?"

Zhang Ningyang said with a smile again, making Fan Xiangan speechless.

As for Wang Qi when he heard this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but sketch a faint smile, and secretly thought: "It's true that you didn't teach it in person, but you did 'cheat'!"

Now, Wang Qi knew that the person who had just heard the voice in his ears would actually be Zhang Ningyang.

What he didn't expect was that what Zhang Ningyang pointed out to him at a critical moment turned out to be "eighteen dips in clothes".

Although he didn't know what level of exercise this "Eighteen Dips in Clothes" belonged to, the expression on Fan Xiangan's face just now was enough to prove the extraordinaryness of this 'Eighteen Dips in Clothes'.

In fact, when Wang Qi was using this exercise, he also felt that it was extraordinarily magical.

With the help of force, four or two thousand catties, there is a "Tai Chi" charm in it.

"Besides, even if I really instructed him to cultivate on the spot, do you really think that he can cultivate in a short period of time?"

Zhang Ningyang said this again at this time.

Hearing Zhang Ningyang's words, Fan Xiangan could only shut up, because he really didn't know what words to use to refute the former, and what Zhang Ningyang said was indeed a fact.

After all, who can comprehend the know-how and essence of this cloth in such a short period of time?

Even if you are a martial arts genius with different talents, it will take time to precipitate, right?

Fan Xiangan felt that Wang Qi was indeed talented, but he didn't think that his talent could be so high that he would be able to comprehend a set of superior exercises with just two random instructions.

In that case, you won't be a genius, but a demon!

If Fan Xiangan knew the truth, would he be directly shocked and fainted.

Even if it is Zhang Ningyang, although he already knows that this is the person Zhang Ye is looking for, but this talent is too terrifying, right?

Martial arts genius!

This is the true Son of Martial Arts!

Zhang Ningyang's heart was also full of sighs, and he didn't dare to imagine it at all.

At this moment, Zhang Ningyang felt a qi machine mixed with a faint hostility and locked onto him.

Zhang Ningyang quickly looked over, but found that the owner of this qi machine was actually Ye Wenxuan.

This made Zhang Ningyang frown.

Ip Man Xuan?

Is he hostile to himself? What is this situation?

Zhang Ningyang had some surprises, because to some extent, the two of them were "allies".

But why did all of a sudden, Ip Man Xuan suddenly become hostile to himself?

This really made Zhang Ningyang puzzled.

Zhang Ningyang didn't know, but Ye Wenxuan knew very well.

When Fan Xiangan said that the exercises used by Wang Qi were Wudang's clothes and eighteen falls, Ye Wenxuan's heart sank in vain.

His purpose in coming here was to bring Wang Qi back to the Ye family, let him cultivate, and become the leader of the younger generation of their Ye family, the purpose was to achieve good results for his Ye family and obtain "that quota" at a conference in the future, and at the same time, it was also to suppress the Fang family's eldest and youngest.

But what Ye Wenxuan never expected was that Zhang Ningyang had contact with Wang Qi, and actually taught Wang Qi all the martial arts techniques of the best martial arts, which is an ominous sign.

In all fairness, if the older generation of martial artists like Ye Wenxuan really want to fight, they may not feel that they can eat Zhang Ningyang steadily, and if they fight for life and death, it is another matter.

It's just that if it weren't for the last moment, the Ye family really didn't want to provoke Wudang, after all, this was the head of the Nine Sect Xuan Veins, and there was still a "holy land" standing above the top of the world behind it......

"Looks like it's been an eventful time again......"

Ye Wenxuan thought secretly in his heart, and at the same time looked at Wang Qi in the field, he couldn't help but smile faintly, and muttered to himself, "However, this can match your identity as a martial arts genius, isn't it?"

Bang!

Another hard fall!

But it was Wang Zun, and he was once again beaten by Wang Qi's clothes and fell out.

At the beginning, Wang Qi was not so familiar with the use of the eighteen falls of clothes, so sometimes Wang Zun caught the flaws and counterattacked, which made Wang Qi also look quite embarrassed.

But with the loss of time bit by bit, Wang Qi became more and more familiar with the use of the eighteen falls of clothes, and at the same time, he drew inferences from one another, filling all his own flaws and gaps, so that Wang Zun had nothing to do at all!

So, when he got to the back, Wang Zun was all dropped by Wang Qi, which made Wang Zun look quite embarrassed.

Everyone can see clearly, the situation is already very clear.

"Bang!"

Another blow fell, Wang Zun's body flew out upside down, fell to the ground heavily, the clothes on his body were in tatters, his hair was dirty, and the whole person looked like he had come out of a trash can, looking really embarrassed.

Wang Qi looked at Wang Zun with this appearance, shook his head gently, and said, "No matter what you do, you can't take the slightest advantage from me, and the result is the same." ”

Hearing Wang Qi's words, Wang Zun slowly got up, looked directly at Wang Qi, a bitter smile appeared on his face, and said: "Wang Qi, you really make me admire, I didn't expect that you can hide better than me, I am convinced." ”

When Wang Qi heard this, he raised his hands, made a martial salute, and said, "Accept!"

"No, you haven't been defeated yet! You still haven't used your swordsmanship, take the sword, and compare again!" Fan Xiang was unwilling, and suddenly roared angrily.

He really didn't want to accept such an outcome.

However, Wang Zun shook his head lightly and said, "Senior Brother Fan, there is no need, even if you use swordsmanship again, it is the same, the skills are not as good as others, we don't have to compare anymore." ”

"How can we not compete again? We haven't had to do it yet, how do you know we're going to lose? No, we have to compete again!" Fan Xiang'an was even more unhappy when he heard this, and roared angrily.

"Senior Brother Fan, our real purpose is not here, have you forgotten?"

Wang Zun glanced at Fan Xiangan deeply, and said lightly, as if he was pointing.

Fan Xiangan was stunned for a moment, then gritted his teeth a little unwillingly, then took a deep breath, raised his head, looked at Zhang Ningyang, and said in a deep voice: "You have won! What I say, I will honor it, and your Wang family can select three people to be sent to my Huashan to cultivate every year!"

The last sentence was said by looking at Old Man Wang.

The win is a certainty!

In the end, it was Wang Qi who won!

Hearing Fan Xiang'an's words, even if it was Old Man Wang, he couldn't help but smile lightly, looked at Fan Xiangan, nodded slightly, and said, "Then here, I will thank Huashan Fan Ye for his generosity for all the people of my Wang family." ”

Fan Xiang'an's face was ugly, but he no longer did anything deviant, after all, there were three more people cultivating in Huashan, and the resources consumed were naturally huge, but since this was a pot that he begged for, no matter how bitter it was, he could only break it and swallow it in his stomach.

At this point, Wang Qi won, and the whole audience is mixed!

"Wang Qi is the head of my Wang family, and later, according to the rules of my Wang family, there will be a brief succession ceremony......"

Wang Lao opened his mouth lightly, and the eyes of the audience were all watched, and the final word was made!

And almost at the same time, there was eye contact between Zhang Ningyang and Ye Wenxuan......

Hostility, secret bombing!