Zhou Heyuan waved his hand, a little depressed.

"You are not his opponent, don't worry, with that person here, there will be no problem with my life!"

Bai Junyi got up slowly, I have to say that the bottle of medicine that Shen Hongsleeve's chick threw to him was definitely not an ordinary product, and it seemed a bit extravagant to use it to restore his true qi.

In just a few minutes, the true qi in the whole body began to fill, lively, warm, and swam in the veins.

Time to go!

Bai Junyi seemed to feel that the person in front of him was also waiting for him.

Not arrogant or impatient, calm as water, slowly walk forward, this Jiuxi Garden is huge, and basically are very neatly pruned flowers and trees, rockery stone forest.

Bai Junyi suddenly felt that his eyes lit up, and in front of him, a small river more than ten meters wide appeared, which was crystal clear, and the river water flowed slowly, making a gurgling sound.

On the other side of the river, a middle-aged man slowly stepped on the waves, and the surface of the water had just reached his instep.

Seeing this scene, Bai Junyi frowned slightly, he is a master of national arts!

And he also had a strange feeling in his heart, he couldn't be sure of this man's age, judging only by his intuition, he should be middle-aged.

Because it is difficult to describe this man just by his appearance, his height is just ordinary, and his face is also ordinary, but there is no half hair on the top of his head, and even under Bai Junyi's extremely sharp gaze, the hair on this man's body is gone.

Descend the White Tiger!

This word came to Bai Junyi's mind.

This is a term in Taoism, and the instructor who taught Bai Junyi Guoshu once said that the highest level of national art, slaying the red dragon and descending the white tiger, is almost refining and refining qi.

Bai Junyi still remembers the instructor's expression when he talked about this realm, it was like talking about a myth, this is the god of martial arts!

Although it is not considered a distinction between realms in the cultivation world, the avenue is to the extreme, and it is already connected.

At the beginning, Li Cang felt that he had come to the end of the national art, and there was no way to take refuge in the Zhou family in order to obtain the method of cultivation, but he didn't see this man!

Bai Junyi took a deep breath and slowly asked, "I don't know which family of boxing your Excellency is?"

He was really shocked!

Even if there was a four-vein realm cultivator in front of him, he wouldn't be so shocked.

You must know that in the cultivation world, although there are not many masters of the Four Veins Realm, and even the elders of various sects, they can be seen from time to time.

However, the cultivation of boxing to the intersection of inside and outside, the combination of water and fire, and the white tiger in the flesh, the highest level of this national art, there are only a few in the past hundred years in the Chinese country.

Sun Lutang, the martial god at the time of the Republic of China, can be regarded as one, even if it is the sword god Li Jinglin and the iron spear Li Shuwen, although the combat power may not be inferior to Sun Lutang, but it has not reached this realm.

Descending the White Tiger and refining and refining Qi is almost an achievement of the Six Veins Realm in cultivation, even Mo Zhiqing has not been able to reach this realm now.

Fortunately, it is only the same realm, and the real combat power is far from being comparable to the Six Veins Realm, otherwise there is no need to fight, and Bai Junyi will be killed directly with one finger.

"Sun Zhongmou, a descendant of the Sun family!"

The middle-aged man arched his hand towards Bai Junyi with an indifferent expression.

Sure enough, he is a descendant of Sun Lutang.

"I can't imagine that since the Tiger Head Shaobao, there are still people who have cultivated the national art to such a realm, and Sun's Taiji has a future!"

Although the middle-aged man in front of him is an enemy, Bai Junyi is quite reverent towards him, this is not just reverence for this person, but respect and admiration for this kind of martial arts achievement, Bai Junyi himself is also a person who practices martial arts.

Sun Zhongmou smiled slightly, waved his hand, and said, "I sensed your shot just now, it should be the shelf of the eight poles, the domineering and unparalleled, it should be Li Shuwen's lineage?"

Bai Junyi nodded, his previous instructor was the successor of the divine spear Li Shuwen, although his own realm could not be said to be extremely high, but his skills were extremely mellow and could not be concealed.

Wen has Tai Chi to secure the world, and Wu has eight poles to set the world!

Although Bai Junyi can also Tai Chi, but the foundation of his boxing is still Baji, although he is now strong in his body, but when he fights with others, he still uses the simple, concise, fierce and brittle way of Baji.

"Hehe, Sun Zhongmou, if you have a son like Sun Zhongmou, Your Excellency is indeed worthy of this sentence!"

Bai Junyi grinned, but the true qi in the sea of qi fluctuated slowly.

Although he admires the other party's realm, but now, this terrifying man is his enemy, standing in front of him.

No matter what, you can only knock him down, there is no choice!

When Sun Zhongmou heard this, he was silent.

After a long time, he said slowly: "I encountered a great disaster back then, and I was rescued by Zhou Heyuan, so I promised him to keep his family safe for forty years!"

To be able to cultivate martial arts to this realm, of course, it is impossible to just practice hard, and his soul has long been honed into a round lump, like a golden pill into the abdomen.

In fact, since he stayed in Jiuxi Garden, for more than 20 years, he has only shot three times, all of them are against masters in the cultivation world, the first two times he was defeated, and the last time, his martial arts have been completed, and he easily defeated the opponent, but he did not take the opponent's life.

Now facing Bai Junyi, he has no murderous intentions.

With Captain Bai's powerful spiritual sense, he naturally sensed this, otherwise he wouldn't have talked so much nonsense, if there is a threat, it doesn't matter what the White Tiger is on the other side, let's talk about it first!

"Well, let's get a few hands, and if I'm lucky enough to win, how about you just step back?"

Sun Zhongmou frowned slightly and spoke.

With Sun Zhongmou and Bai Junyi's current realm, even if they are compared to the grandmaster-level figures of the year, they are not inferior at all, and they only use their hands to divide the victory and defeat, and they will not hurt the harmony.

When Bai Junyi heard this, his expression became extremely solemn, and he said: "Mr. Sun, if I met you at another time, I would admire your realm, but at this moment, I have no way out!"

To be honest, Captain Bai admired the character of this great martial arts master, before he was exhausted of his true qi, leaving himself time to recover, and now he proposed to share the victory and defeat by joining hands.

Just yourself, there is no way back!

Put aside the grievances with the Zhou family first, the people sent by Zhou Heyuan to attack and kill Tang Ning and Su Mei don't know where they have arrived, if there is really something wrong, even if they destroy the Zhou family, it will be useless!

Moreover, he belongs to a typical example of combat power exceeding the realm, purely in terms of the realm, he does not have the slightest confidence that he can win in front of this god of martial arts.

But if it is a life-and-death fight, you are at least fifty percent sure!

Sun Zhongmou sighed softly, with a slight tiptoe, jumped out of the river, stepped on the bank, and then stretched out his left hand, a half-style cloud hand, to show the meaning of defense.

Bai Junyi's eyes closed slightly, he had to go all out to deal with the sect master in front of him!

His eyes suddenly opened, as if he was generating electricity from the void, and Sun Zhongmou actually felt a little stinging in his eyes in an instant.

And Bai Junyi's whole body was like a tiger jumping into a stream, a distance of several meters, flashed in an instant, and then slashed towards Sun Zhongmou with one palm.

The face of the eight poles!

Extremely fast, extremely domineering!

But Sun Zhongmou's martial arts have completely reached the realm of mellow and flawless, his hands are slightly closed, and the half style is like a seal, and the whole person is like a round balloon, directly bounced Bai Junyi back.

Bai Junyi's palm is like a knife, extremely sharp.

But Sun Zhongmou just relied on a sealed style, and actually blocked all of Captain Bai's attacks.

Fang is like a person, sleek as the sky!

The way of yin and yang of Tai Chi has been vividly interpreted by him!

Bai Junyi's gaze gradually became cold, and he suddenly took a breath, which was deeper than the giant python swallowing the sky that he had faced Hades before.

Crash Crash!

The big tendons in Bai Junyi's body were like a big bow, emitting a terrifying crashing sound, and the true qi in his sea of qi had already turned wildly.

The strongest blow!

Sun Zhongmou's eyes also became extremely cautious, and his palm suddenly clenched slightly, as if he was holding a huge hammer in his hand.

Move the barricade!

In the face of Bai Junyi's terrifying momentum, he actually wanted to attack!

With a simple right arm, the right fist was pounded out towards Bai Junyi's chest.

But there was a sudden crackling sound in the air, which seemed to be an extremely simple blow, like a sledgehammer of several hundred catties in Li Yuanba's hand, tearing the air, domineering and invincible.

And Bai Junyi's fists at this time just blasted out with all his might.

Random arrows!

In just a few seconds, the two fists directly blasted out hundreds of punches, all of which hit the point of Sun Zhongmou's right fist.

Boom Boom!

In the hands of Sun Zhongmou, Taijiquan is no longer the strongest strength at this time.

And Bai Junyi's current state is also the most fierce side of Bajiquan, the full force of the muscles and bones of the whole body, coupled with the full explosion of the true qi in the body, the attack power can be called terrifying.

It was as if two giant peaks had collided violently, and within a radius of more than ten meters, there was no intact place where the soil was bombed.

Even the small river was swept up several meters high, and a layer of white-bellied fish floated on the surface of the river, which was shocked to death by this terrifying force.

It seems to be just a moment, and it seems to be a long time.

The fists of the two finally separated.

Bai Junyi's arm at this time was already smooth, his sleeves were blown to pieces, and the green tendons were wrapped around his arm like a dragon.

Sun Zhongmou's appearance was slightly better, but his feet were already deeply sunk under the ground, and Bai Junyi's huge force, he still couldn't completely unload, so he could only use the ground to transfer.

"Eight extremes are fierce, and they are really invincible in the world!"

Sun Zhongmou suddenly sighed, but his eyebrows gradually raised, and the battle intent in his eyes became extremely strong.

"If you can take my next punch, I'll just retreat and don't care about it anymore!"

Sun Zhongmou's eyes became extremely excited, since he had achieved martial arts, he had never had a chance to go all out, even those people in the cultivation world, below the Three Veins Realm, couldn't block a few punches from himself, but this young man in front of him actually blocked it, and it was even more fierce than himself!