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Kung Fu is the method of tapping out the extreme energy of people. Where are the limits of man? Throughout the ages, there have been many legendary grandmasters. There are Bodhidharma and Zhang Sanfeng in the distance. The former left behind the legendary story of crossing the river with a reed and leaving a photographic wall for ten years, while the latter created a generation of grandmaster legends by resurrecting from the dead and creating an inner family boxing method. The martial arts realms of both cannot be considered with common sense, and consummation is not enough to describe the high level of their realms. Kung Fu developed for thousands of years, reaching its peak in the late Qing Dynasty and the Republic of China. First, Dong Haichuan invented the Bagua Palm, opened up the world, and created another style. Then there is Tai Chi Grandmaster Yang Lu Chan Chuang's Yang Tai Chi Yang Wei Yu, and Dong Haichuan is known as the two great masters. Later, Cheng Tinghua, Shen Monkey Sun and other warriors joined forces to perform, and the martial arts were unwilling to say goodbye to the war stage and enter the fitness project and made the last magnificent song of bloody struggle. And the one with the highest realm among these legends is Zhang Sanfeng.

The ability that Long Yong showed was already above Dong Zhaofeng's knowledge. In his mind, Long Yong had already reached the legendary realm, so he blurted out that sentence. Ye Haodong didn't understand what he meant, so he asked casually. Dong Zhaofeng introduced the above content to him. Ye Haodong frowned after hearing this, thought for a while and asked, "Can Gangzi deal with him?" ”。 Dong Zhaofeng sighed and said: "Manpower is exhausted, and it is the inevitable result of the development of the times that hot weapons replace cold weapons and martial arts to become the main force in the battle. After speaking, he sighed again, and seemed to be feeling sorry for the martial arts. Ye Haodong was very relieved when he heard this, and said with a smile: "If it doesn't work, just let Gangzi go up and shoot him a few times, I really think this guy is invincible." Yang Junhu interjected on the side: "Don't let Brother Gang go up, the ring is too small, he has a chance to shoot one or two shots at most, even if he hits, he has to exchange his life!" I'll deal with this guy in a moment. ”

In the ring, a pair of brothers who have been entangled in grievances for forty years finally came together and were about to start their third competition. Long Yong's only attachment to the center of his life gave Gao Fang a chance to take advantage of, and now that others have come to the ring, he is about to fulfill his long-cherished wish for forty years. Zhang Daojun has no choice, and he no longer wants to escape. After years of seclusion and hard training, he finally reached the state of the Great Perfection expected by his teacher, and he also realized that the highest pursuit of a martial artist is to fight with the sky.

"Senior brother, you have been able to compare with Master Kong many years ago, and you must have completely inherited the mantle of Patriarch Sanfeng today, and your realm is close to that Shinto legend, right? For my brother, congratulations on your infinite longevity and invincibility in the world. Long Yong's voice was like a beautiful chime, and the aftermath was ringing in his ears, but his expression was extremely hideous. Zhang Daojun had no fear in his expression, "In today's battle, I am ready to die in the martial arts, and the forty years of grievances between you and me will be dusted, and there will be no more demons in the hearts of the people in the Heavenly Dao from now on." ”

Ye Haodong in the audience wanted Huzi to replace Zhang Daojun, but was stopped by Dong Zhaofeng. Zhang Daojun's warrior heart should not be humiliated! Ye Haodong is not a martial artist of that level, and he can't fully understand the obsession in their hearts, but he actually hopes that Zhang Daojun can consume Long Yong's physical strength in his heart, and what he is most worried about is that Long Yong has too deep a grudge and directly beats Zhang Daojun to death, so he will inevitably be a little sorry for the two Jing Cizhai who came to help. He is still struggling, but the two on the stage have already handed it over.

Zhang Daojun said, please advise! The probe took a step with his right hand and twisted his waist, and the green dragon probe claw went straight to the door of Long Yong's face. There seem to be clouds surging and tumbling between the palms and fingers, and then the sound of wind and thunder faintly in the air is the unique phenomenon caused by the interfist of the Qinglong palm fist in Wudang. Long Yong stepped forward and dodged as fast as a shock, dodging his grasp while using a move to hide the flower on his back and return him with a claw. But seeing that the shape of his hand is exactly the same as Zhang Daojun's, he also uses the green dragon palm, but his palm is silent, as if there is no force, and the moves are like flowing clouds and water, but they reveal a simple and natural meaning. It seems to be slow but it's amazingly fast! Zhang Daojun hurriedly attacked with an elbow hammer, and the claws and hammers collided with each other to make a crisp impact sound, Zhang Daojun's face instantly turned red, and he took two big steps back. It turned out that Long Yong made the strongest punch in an instant, Zhang Daojun only felt a burst of soreness from the arm bones, and his entire right hand suddenly felt paralyzed.

Long Yong was unforgiving, and he followed his body and got close to Zhang Daojun, and asked the fairy to dig out Zhang Daojun's lower abdomen. His long, narrow hook-like nails glowed with a forest of blue, and if he was hit, he was afraid that he would end up in a rotten stomach on the spot. Zhang Daojun couldn't see the reality and didn't dare to connect hard. had to take off his robe to give way, and with a flick of his sleeves, he instantly blocked Long Yong's sight, and he retreated sharply, avoiding Long Yong's pursuit. Long Yong shouted violently: "Don't you take out your housekeeping skills when you fought against Master Kong?" Zhang Daojun nodded yes, his expression was solemn, and when he opened the door again, he had already changed to his best Wudang Taiji Kung Fu.

The ancient Wudang Taiji does not have a routine, and the original skeleton is thirteen styles, which are fixed, advanced, retreated, Gu, Pan, shed, squeezed, pressed, picked, columned, elbowed, and relied on thirteen characters, which summarized the main laws of Taijiquan. The fist will pay attention to the middle and comfort, light and round, loose and slow, orderly opening and closing, rigid and soft, moving like flowing water, continuous. The fist follows the state of mind, stretches long, magnificent, and accommodates all things in the heart. Overcome rigidity with softness, brake with static, and come first, and can dial thousands of pounds in four or two. Zhang Daojun has already won the samadhi, there is no routine in his set of Tai Chi Kung Fu, only relying on the fist will **** to contain the dark energy in it, and meet the enemy with the method of combining rigidity and softness. Long Yong laughed more than once, only to see that the more he laughed, the more his body swelled, and in the end he laughed like a demon lord was born, nearly two meters tall, and the clothes on his upper body were torn and exposed. The body suddenly accelerated, like thunder and lightning rushing straight to Zhang Daojun.

Dong Zhaofeng in the audience was shocked with cold hands and feet, and said in a low voice: "Sure enough, sure enough, he can really stimulate his potential in an instant, and improve his body's endurance by changing the shape of bones and muscles. ”

Long Yong went straight to Zhang Daojun, and only used a simple trick to hungry tigers to eat, but he had the courage to dominate the world. I saw that his whole person looked like the sky covered the roof, and the huge sense of oppression made people feel cold. Zhang Daojun only felt that what was coming was the breath of bloody wind and rain, as if the tiger was windy and carrying the cannibal ****. He held on to his mind and used a retreat trick, and at the same time reached out to hold Long Yong's outstretched hand according to the word. Unexpectedly, the hand suddenly emitted a burst of force, breaking Zhang Daojun's Tai Chi flexibility, Long Yong did not pause and drove straight into the attack to continue the attack, another progress move block, followed by another continuous means of Gao Tan Ma, each move is used by the past generations of Taijiquan masters to compile the moves, each move is accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder rolling, it is the sound of bone friction in his body. The chain of firecrackers sounded like a string of firecrackers! Zhang Daojun couldn't hold Long Yong's arm and lost the qualification to entangle Long Yong, so he could only continue to retreat quickly, hoping to fight Long Yong with a flexible pace, and he firmly believed that Long Yong would never be able to maintain this state all the time.

Everyone present was stunned by the fight in the ring, as Long Yong made every move, the entire ring seemed to be shaking, the kind of power that made the earthquake tremble in everyone's hearts, and only Ye Haodong, an ignorant and fearless guy and Huzi, could still maintain a normal mentality. Even the old thug, who was not afraid of the earth, couldn't help frowning and rubbing his hands, deep in his heart admired and longed, and at the same time there was a lingering little fear.

Zhang Daojun was forced to retreat, his footwork was flexible and changeable, and he had the key to gossip palms and body changes, although Long Yong had the upper hand, he couldn't help him for a while. After more than ten minutes of fighting, Long Yong's body actually began to slowly return to normal, just when everyone thought that Zhang Daojun had survived the most difficult period. Huzi whispered to Ye Haodong: "Do you want to save him?" Ye Haodong was enjoying it, and from time to time he praised Zhang Daojun's beauty, but he didn't react at all. Huzi tilted his head to listen, and said: "The qi and blood have become stable, and the heartbeat has slowed down a lot, his killing intent is gone, doesn't he want to kill Zhang Daochang?" Ye Haodong was a little depressed, as if listening to the book of heaven, and didn't dare to talk. Dong Zhaofeng also seemed to be aware at the moment, his expression was also relaxed, and he nodded: "Yes, Long Yong's fist intent has no killing intent, it seems that he is planning to stop." Huzi shook his head and said, "That's not the case, he has already won, but he really didn't mean to kill Zhang Daochang." Even Dong Zhaofeng was puzzled at this time, he didn't ask like Ye Haodong like a curious baby, but turned his head to watch the battle silently.

In the ring, Zhang Daojun's limbs were sore, and his body was already heavy and inconvenient. But he still relied on his superb Tai Chi skills to carry the impact of Long Yong's continuous Gang Tai Chi like the Yangtze River. Suddenly, Long Yong opened Zhang Daojun's arms with a wild horse mane frame, and suddenly shouted at Zhang Daojun several times: Bah! Tyre! Tyre! Tyre! Tyre! Zhang Daojun intuitively turned the world, his qi and blood were surging like boiling water, he couldn't hold the pile anymore, and he staggered and fell on the stage as if he was drunk. Long Yong walked over, pressed his head, and laughed, "Stinky loach looks at you are still slippery, or like sixty years ago, you were pressed to the ground by me again, hahahaha." "I laughed like a child. At the end, he laughed enough before he let go of Zhang Daojun, who was already unconscious, tilted his head to look at the people with pale faces and the calm Huzi, and said with a smile: "Young man, you are amazing, I will always wait for you to hit me." After saying that, he turned around and jumped out of the ring.

Dong Zhaofeng threw off his traditional robe and jumped into the ring, picked up Zhang Daojun and watched carefully, only to see that Lao Dao's face was ruddy and his breath was as usual, but he couldn't wake up. He exclaimed in surprise: "Point point! ”