But just when everyone was still competing with each other, a very unexpected change occurred on the field, Shen Lang saluted the senior brother standing in front of him, and then he was ready to stretch out his hand. Although Yu Ling has some eyes, he doesn't think as much as Shen Lang thinks? Thinking about it at another level, it is that he has been in the mountains for too long, and he does not have as many ghost eyes as Shen Lang.

Besides, after seeing Shen Lang's action, thinking of Sun Jian's failure just now, he still has some consideration for Shen Lang, after all, he is Uncle Zhao's descendant disciple, and he thinks that Uncle Zhao's majesty has also seen it himself, even if Shen Lang has learned a layer, then there must be real kung fu in his hands. So when he saw that Shen Lang's hand shape had changed, Yu Ling directly stepped forward and hit Shen Lang on the head.

Looking at what was happening in the field, Dowling's heart was bitter, and he couldn't stop complaining in his heart, "Apprentice! Apprentice, I usually see that you are quite shrewd, why are you stupid when it comes to such an important time? Whoever makes the first move on this occasion will be unlucky, and besides, there is no movement even on the side of the senior brother? What kind of urgency are you doing? ”

It's really difficult to get to this point, because I had already explained to him just now, I wanted to drop Shen Lang directly, and then let Senior Brother and Senior Brother Zhao carry this black cauldron, but now things have changed dramatically. Before he waited for the master brother to make a choice, he had already started to get started on his side, and it was really a failure.

Looking at Shen Lang and Yu Ling, who were trying to fight each other in the center of the courtyard, Dao Lin's heart was like frying oil, hoping that his apprentice would win and his apprentice would not win, hoping that Shen Lang would win and Shen Lang would not win, but the two of them seemed to have no other choice than winning.

Shen Lang is bound to play majestic, for. In the future, he will lay a solid foundation for succession, and let everyone else know that he is not just a number, but has real talent and learning. Yuling also wants to win, he wants to fight for a breath, to prove that this generation will not lose to Zhao Shibo again, in this situation, the ending is basically that the two tigers will fight and there will be one injury!

All my thoughts are turned in my own heart. After turning around, Dao Lin finally made up his mind, and whispered to the person at hand: "The plan has changed, everyone has let go, no matter what happens later, you can't make any moves, if anything happens to Shen Lang, I will come forward to save people." ”

Several people in the lower Sagittarius looked at each other. At a glance, they could only nod helplessly, but they all looked at the jade spirit in the center of the courtyard with very resentful eyes, you guy too, if you do it a little later, or if you are more calm and let Shen Lang do it first, things will not develop like this. At least Senior Brother or Senior Brother Zhao would have made a choice, and they wouldn't dare to gamble with Shen Lang.

Hey, why have you endured it for so many years and still haven't had a result? Difficult. Is it true that we have no future?

The people sitting in the courtyard had different thoughts, but Shen Lang in the center of the field. and Yuling are not so leisurely. The two of them were in a good fight, everyone was also coming and going, and the people in the courtyard were gradually attracted by the two people. They already know each other very well about Yuling, and they have lived on the same mountain for twenty or thirty years, and the details of each other are no longer clear. But what they didn't expect was that Shen Lang, a hairy boy, was able to fight handily in the battle with Yuling, and he didn't fall behind, which was worth playing.

At this time, I heard a muffled sound of 'bang'. As soon as the two of them were separated, Shen Lang took a distance of about three steps back, and then stabilized his figure, Yuling originally wanted to stand there, but in the end he didn't stop, and took a step back to stabilize his figure, and the eyes of both of them showed very surprised expressions and looks.

The Jade Spirit is now in the middle of now. In the prime of life, when the body is at its peak, and Shen Lang is just a hairy boy who has just come out, which belongs to the rising stage, but the two of them have a pair of palms with each other, and they have not taken advantage.

"Come again!" Yu Ling roared angrily, rushed to Shen Lang and rushed over, and the other people in the courtyard also shook their heads a little, Yu Ling was angry, and another reason why this guy was allowed to play was because this guy was a martial arts idiot, and he was good at practicing martial arts by nature, and now when he saw Shen Lang, he was even more ambitious.

Shen Lang took a deep breath, opened his two hands, and then closed them again. The body sank slightly, and the whole person seemed to sit down. And Shen Lang's whole spirit has become completely different, restrained and subtle, but as thick as the mountains and rivers, as if the entire mountains and rivers are in his own mind.

Seeing Shen Lang's guy, many people in the courtyard had almost already stood up, and at the same time, their mouths were also gasping, this would take at least ten years or even decades of hard work to achieve the current artistic conception, even if it was the end of Senior Brother Zhao Fengchun and Zhao himself, I am afraid that it would not be much higher than this. How did this little guy practice this body of kung fu, this is incredible, even if he practiced martial arts in his mother's womb, it was only this effect!

Even Dao Yong was a little stunned when he saw Shen Lang's artistic conception, but after thinking about it, he understood again, Shen Lang's situation was still very well understood, and he was taken away a lot of things because of this at the beginning. Now this little guy is starting to play tricks again, his artistic conception may have reached a certain level, but his kung fu has definitely not been practiced at home, but if outsiders don't understand this, he will definitely be stunned by Shen Lang, don't you see how many people in the courtyard have already stood up?

Although the jade spirit in the field had some influence, but the impact was not so big, he hit Shen Lang when he rushed over, and he saw Shen Lang's body sinking, and his two arms were very calm, facing Qingming's body, but when the two people came into contact with each other, they saw Shen Lang's body like undulating waves, sinking one after another, and then the whole person of Yu Ling flew out sideways.

This is completely the artistic conception of sitting on Jinluan, the posture of playing Taizu's long fist, and suddenly the jade spirit jumped away, and the eyes of many people in the field suddenly looked at Zhao Fengchun, who was sitting there with the old god, thinking that he also used this trick back then, almost invincible, and many people in the courtyard were defeated by this trick.

Almost all of the people present in Taizu Changquan can play one or two, but these people can't be like the Zhao family after thousands of years of tempering and absorption of Taizu Changquan's strength, pace and skills, and even more helpless when the Zhao family's boxing method still has the artistic conception of sitting on Jinluan and thinking the world, which is almost invincible.

Unless you are higher than Shen Lang by a realm, or just don't fight with Shen Lang, there is still a slight possibility of this, but this is very unlikely for the current Jade Ling, because he has not reached that kind of Cheng dù at all, and if you talk about the mutual efforts with Shen Lang, you may not be able to control the heat, and this is contrary to the master's explanation. So at this time, Yu Ling deliberately looked at his master, to his surprise, his master shook his head very hard, and then turned his head, although he couldn't see it, but he could feel how unwilling the master was in his heart.

Although it is said that now Shen Lang has used Zhao Shibo's heirlooms, but he also has the kung fu to press himself and not take it out, Yuling took a deep breath, this competition is not over yet, he has not lost, Shen Lang has not won, he wants to force Shen Lang to make a situation of no loss and no win, whether it is for the master or for himself.

Thinking of this, Yu Ling also took a breath, and slapped Shen Lang with his two hands alternately. Looking at this momentum, Shen Lang was also a little surprised, this seems to be the heirloom of the disciples of the inner gate of Wudang, one of the three famous fists of the inner gate, Baguazhang, this thing also corresponds very well to Shen Lang's boxing technique.

Baguazhang pays attention to the basic pace of walking in circles, with the palm as the core, the whole body is consistent in the movement, and the boxing proverb says, shaped like a dragon, like an ape, sitting like a tiger, turning to look at the eagle plate, this is used to describe the current jade spirit is no longer suitable, around Shen Lang is the eagle in the sky staring at the food below, circling back and forth, until he finds a weakness and then launches the most fatal blow.

Shen Lang knew that if he kept it, he would definitely not be able to keep it, because although his realm seemed to be much higher than that of Senior Brother Yuling, his kung fu was much worse. It's as if he can know where Senior Brother Yuling hit him, but he can't avoid it now, this is mainly due to the difference in time, and it doesn't have a lot to do with others.

Shen Lang had already put away his body at this time, and then stood in a three-pile pose, because he clearly understood that although Yuling now uses Baguazhang, the Wudang faction adheres to the Taoist heritage, pays attention to quiet and inaction, and pays attention to health preservation, so most of the Wudang boxing is characterized by the proportion of skill and health, which is different from Shaolin boxing.

Wudang boxing method pays attention to the fitness of the qi, the purpose of self-defense of the enemy, and the routines of its playing style are basically preemptive, with static braking, waiting for work, taking advantage of the situation, and paying attention to fighting wits and not fighting strength, this is the unique style of Wudang boxing, and Yuling has stayed on Wudang Mountain for so many years, and believes in this to the bones.

So even if Shen Lang withdrew from the posture of sitting on Jin Luan and put on a three-body shelf, Yu Ling still did not take the initiative to attack, but moved to Shen Lang's side.

Looking at the appearance of Shen Lang and Yu Ling, Zhao Fengchun smiled slightly, "Shen Lang is still too young, if he can integrate Tai Chi and Xingyi well, then it is very easy to defeat Yu Ling, and there is Yu Ling, he no longer has the confidence to win, and now he is fighting completely by a momentum, which is really undesirable." ”

"Huh." Dao Yong smiled, "This can see the disadvantage of Shen Lang's artistic conception improving too quickly, but junior brother, you said that Tai Chi and Xingyi are well integrated, is this a bit too high for him, or are you passing on Wudang's Tai Chi to you, a precious apprentice?" ”

Hearing Dao Yong say this, Zhao Fengchun also straightened his face, "Senior brother, this depends on whether Shen Lang has this luck, he is also a rare martial arts wizard, and his personality and conduct are very good." Although I don't know if he will achieve this achievement in the future, but we have at least worked hard" Zhao Fengchun paused obviously when he said this, "Senior brother, although outsiders say that Wudang's Taijiquan has been lost, and even many disciples and elders of the inner gate think so, but as far as I know, this is not lost, but it is just more secretive, at least I have seen it!" ”

Dao Yong didn't look at Zhao Fengchun, but just focused on Shen Lang and Zhao Fengchun in the field, and only suddenly said a sentence after a long time, "Look at the chance!" But don't pass on this matter, just like you said, you don't know much, it can be said that there are very few, this is a big secret of Wudang. ”

After a while, Dao Yong looked at the situation in the center of the field, raised his feet slightly, and looked at Daolin's position, Dao Lin quickly felt it, and then looked at his brother in charge in confusion, but soon he understood what his brother in charge meant, his face was slightly red, and he was silent.

However, Dao Yong had already understood what Dao Lin was thinking, and turned his head to look at Zhao Fengchun, who was sitting beside him, "Senior brother, you let the two of them separate!" Isn't it tiring to play for such a long time? Although Daoyong's voice was not very loud, it was enough for everyone else in the courtyard to hear, showing his profound skills as a teacher.

However, this is not heard by Shen Lang and Yuling at all, they have already devoted themselves to this competition, as if you are on the sports field, and the shouts of the people around you have no effect on you who are fully engaged. Zhao Fengchun also stood up from the chair, but not all the eyes in the courtyard were on him, and almost everyone paid attention to Shen Lang in the courtyard.

This little guy is really not simple, although the first and second games are a bit opportunistic, but the third game is a real contest against Yuling, and it has not fallen behind for a while, and even suppressed Yuling for a period of time, everyone understands the reason why Shen Lang can't win, but this also makes everyone sigh Shen Lang's potential, although he is not an inner disciple of Wudang, and even some people maintain a hostile attitude towards Shen Lang, but these can't suppress everyone's admiration for Shen Lang.

When Zhao Fengchun walked into the courtyard, Shen Lang and Yuling had already felt it, and the two of them also slowed down their hands and feet at this time, but after slowing down their hands and feet, the two of them felt that their bodies were very tired, although Yuling did not say that it was like Shen Lang, but it was not much better.

After Shen Lang and Yu Ling were finished, Dao Lin looked at the Yu Ling who came to him, and he was shocked, and then he looked at Shen Lang not far away, and he was bitter in his heart, and he was calculated by his senior brother again, if he continued to compete, Shen Lang would definitely lose. Shen Lang no longer has a body at all compared to Yu Ling, he is just holding on, and he is not seen by others.

However, after Shen Lang returned to his master, he was taken down to rest, as for his own master and master, there were still things to discuss, but when he went back to rest, the master stuffed something into his hand while others were not paying attention.

When he was resting, Shen Lang opened the small porcelain bottle handed over by the master, and when he smelled the smell of the pill, his whole body couldn't help but be shocked, good thing! It doesn't look like Master's thing! It should be rewarded by the master uncle! It's better to keep it for now.

This contest is very tiring, and now I can't even lift my arms, and the gains are huge, but even if I look like this, I still have a lot of details that I haven't taken out, because this is not a life-and-death contest, at least that's how I see it, because that Senior Brother Yuling should be the same! I could feel it, and when I hit it, my senior brother felt a little absent-minded.

Tong guò has verified a lot of things in this contest, including some practical playing styles, technical usage and artistic conception use, etc., which are not felt in ordinary battles. Just like Li Erpeng and Sun Jian who came on the field at the beginning, if they hadn't experienced that battle, I'm afraid they wouldn't have that kind of momentum, in that case, they would have to use some other means to defeat them, which would not only expose their own details, but also consume their own spirit, and I am afraid that they would have been put down by others in the third game.

When he waited for the evening, his master did not come back, Shen Lang had dinner by himself, and after breathing for a while, Shen Lang went to sleep. Originally, Shen Lang thought that his affairs were over, but he didn't expect that things had just begun, and Shen Lang had been on the mountain for nearly three weeks before he came down again.