"I really didn't expect him to be able to exert this skill to such a powerful level, senior brother, I'm afraid that even you may not be able to exert this skill to such a realm, right?" The Four Heroes were amazed.

"Does he have anything to do with Lan'er? But Lan'er said that she had never read this secret book, which means that only I have seen the completed exercises in this world, but how did he use it so freely? Song Yuanqiao's heart couldn't help but be full of questions, and he decided to ask them clearly in a while. Lan'er left their father and son without a word, and the only thing left behind was this martial arts secret book. The martial arts on this secret book are actually similar to the Tai Chi created by Zhang Sanfeng, but after Zhang Sanfeng's confirmation, he learned that this secret book is not the martial arts of his Wudang faction, and this is a superior magic book. Later, after Zhang Sanfeng's guidance, Song Yuanqiao had already entered the third layer, but seven years had passed. His martial arts had been stuck on the third layer. Therefore, he taught his child Song Qingshu to practice this set of martial arts, the purpose is so that he can inherit the position of the head of Wudang in the future, and can use this magic skill to maintain the prestige of Wudang.

No one knows the origin of this set of martial arts. When Li Tianlong saw Song Qingshu practicing this set of martial arts for the first time, he had an inexplicable sense of familiarity in his heart, and later after the cultivation in the divine ring, he directly broke through the third layer of the Xuanlong Eighteen Style, and now he has entered the fourth layer, and he already has a deep understanding of this set of martial arts in his heart. I won't explain it here, but I'll go into more detail later.

It was already dusk time after Li Tianlong fought with the heads of various factions, and Li Tianlong was not only standing there unscathed, but also full of spirits. Now only He Taichong of the Kunlun faction is left without making a move. Li Tianlong pointed at He Taichong and said: "Old fellow, I'll give you a chance, you now kneel in front of my master Tai and kowtow to his old man three times, and then get out of my martial arts and spare you." Otherwise, I, Li Tianlong, will definitely ask you to climb and leave Wudang Mountain. ”

"Li Tianlong, don't be too arrogant. Do you think that if you defeat the heads of other sects, you really think that you are invincible in the world? Let me tell you, my Kunlun faction's martial arts are far more powerful than their little shrimps. ”

The people of the other sects were immediately furious when they heard He Taichong belittle himself like this, but they were all injured. There was only patience, but they also remembered the events of today.

"He Taichong, since you don't want to get out by yourself, then let me Li Tianlong do it for you." After speaking, Li Tianlong quickly appeared in front of He Taichong, and before poor He Taichong could react, he was already knocked to the ground by Li Tianlong. Then Li Tianlong kicked He Taichong, He Taichong wanted to fight back at this time, but was stopped by Li Tianlong. A kick kicked him all the way away. When people saw He Taichong again, he was already at the foot of Wudang Mountain. This was discovered only after the group had descended the mountain. They all lamented that they had not offended this devil, and kicked a man weighing more than 100 pounds down the mountain with one kick, how much strength it would take.

After all the people in the martial arts came down the mountain, Li Tianlong said: "Zhang Zhenren, please hurry up and renew your life for Wuji, otherwise his poisonous palm will attack in a while." ”

Zhang Sanfeng nodded, but the others felt inexplicable. Zhang Cuishan hurriedly asked Wuji: "Wuji, do you feel uncomfortable?" Tell Daddy. ”

"Cuishan, get out of the way." After Zhang Sanfeng finished speaking, he raised Wuji's shirt, and everyone gasped after seeing the palm print on Zhang Wuji's body, Zhang Cuishan was shocked: "Xuanming God Palm? ”

"That's right, this is the Xuanming Divine Palm." Zhang Sanfeng said with a sigh. After that, he immediately picked up Wuji and walked to his room. Everyone else immediately followed.