253 Challenger Lee Shou-yi

Shao Jinsong did not turn around, and sighed:

"Li Shouyi, it's really been a long time, it seems that your cultivation has improved a lot over the years."

"Back then, I accidentally injured your senior brother, and you tried every possible way to seek revenge on me, but I never killed you, but as the saying goes, there are only three things, and today, it is also the last time."

The man in the robe muttered to himself:

"This may also be the last time I will go down the mountain, the last time I will challenge you, no matter whether you succeed or fail, you will never see each other again."

"Okay, then let me see what you're capable of."

Everyone was far away, and their cultivation was not very high, so they didn't fully hear the words of the two, so they could only guess.

"What are they doing?"

Zhang Tingting wondered.

"This person seems to be going to challenge Shao Jinsong!"

The old man's face was moved, and then he said:

"But looking at his appearance, if he is a grandmaster in the martial arts, many people should recognize him, and now it seems that he may be a hidden master."

"Master wants to challenge Master Shao?"

Qi Zhengtian's face changed wildly.

He has followed Li Shou for many years, but he has never seen his master reveal his true martial arts, while Shao Jinsong is a long-famous martial arts master, and the gap between the two sides is obvious.

"Master rushed all the way to the coast of the East China Sea just to challenge Shao Jinsong? Didn't he know that Master Shao was the number one master in Southeast Asia? ”

Qi Zhengtian was very dissatisfied with his master's actions, for fear that Shao Jinsong would implicate himself in anger.

Wu Xiaoyu was very excited and curious, clapping her hands and shouting:

"Master still knows Shao Jinsong, he looks very powerful."

Everyone was talking, but Chu was indifferent.

Strictly speaking, he and Shao Jinsong have no deep hatred, and they have never even met, but the two have already intersected.

The rise of one grandmaster is bound to be accompanied by the fall of another, which is an eternal truth.

"Is he the same Ryunosuke Asakawa?"

Cao Kexuan couldn't help but ask.

"Of course not. Ryunosuke Asakawa is Japanese, not a Taoist priest in China. ”

The old man next to him shook his head and smiled.

"No, when will it be, won't you dare to come?"

Zhao Yifei was so cold that he sneezed and hated.

"That's not going to happen, the Japanese regard honor as more important than life, and Ryunosuke Asakawa is a super master of the previous generation of Japan, even if he dies in battle, it is impossible to retreat, just wait."

The man in black on the opposite side said, and at the same time looked at Li Shouyi, not knowing what this person wanted.

"Cut, I thought there was something terrible, I pretended to be a ghost for a long time, and I said something peerless, eighty percent of it was nonsense, and I took us for fools."

Chang Ao clasped his hands, very dissatisfied.

"Boy, be careful. Based on what you just said, there is only one end in our martial arts world. ”

The man in black in the distance warned.

"Tell me, then, what will happen to you?"

Chang Ao's face was full of banter.

"A dead end."

As if he had heard a big joke, Chang Ao craned his neck and laughed, his eyes looking coldly at the man in black.

"It's the funniest joke I've ever heard. Who do you think you are that a word will determine life and death? ”

"That's right, it's just drunk, making yourself high, even if what you say is true, you have to talk about the law, you can't beat or kill because someone else said a word."

The man in black didn't care, and said loudly:

"The country has its own laws, and the family has its own rules. In our martial arts world, we have our own set of rules, and the one of you ordinary people will not work. ”

"Huh."

Zhang Tingting sneered.

At first, she was still a little interested, but the more she looked at it, the more wrong she became, and she was fooled in her heart, and this so-called martial arts master duel was probably the result of media hype.

"Master Dong, your apprentices don't understand the rules, you don't care about discipline?"

A warrior with a majestic face looked at it, and the old man immediately shook his head and denied:

"Old man, I don't have such disciples, they are just ordinary people, not even Qi Sect."

The old man's face was calm, but the disdain in his tone was obvious.

"You are not qualified to be my master."

Chang Ao finally couldn't help it and said bluntly.

He is a black belt master in taekwondo, has participated in many large-scale competitions, and has been affirmed by many seniors, so he has also developed a character of empty eyes. Only those black belts who have been famous for a long time can make him respect a little.

"Noise!"

In the midst of the lightning, a black shadow suddenly appeared in front of Chang Ao, and before he could react, he slapped it with a fluttering palm.

With a bang, Chang Ao, who was tall and tall, suddenly flew out upside down and fell heavily to the ground.

There was a sudden silence around them.

Zhang Tingting, Cao Kexuan, Zhao Yifei and others were dumbfounded, looking at Chang Ao, who fell to the ground and couldn't get up, they didn't come back to their senses for a long time, only Chen Mengyuan was slightly calm. I have seen Chu Yi's shocking power, and the strength of the man in black is far from enough.

"Old man Dong, you just have a good temper, this kind of little ghost dares to be rude to you, and it makes people think that my generation of martial artists is weak."

"Boy, just now a palm made you have a long memory, the world is far from what you can imagine, we ordinary martial artists are like ants in front of the Xuanjing Grandmaster, but you are also ants in front of us."

Chang Ao struggled to stand up, and the blood in his chest was churning and uncomfortable. But none of them can compare to the horror and shock in his heart.

The seemingly ordinary man in black casually knocked himself out with a single palm, and he was far from doing his best, how powerful is this?

"Could it be that what they said is true, the Qi Sect martial artist is really an existence far beyond ordinary people?"

Taekwondo, who has been practicing hard for more than ten years, can't block the casual blows of others, and Chang Ao's self-confidence has been greatly hit.

At this moment, Li Shouyi suddenly made a move and slapped Shao Jinsong on the back with a volley.

"Xuanjing Grandmaster! This person is actually also a Xuanjing Grandmaster! ”

As soon as the Dao robe man made a move, there was an exclamation on the shore, and almost all the warriors looked at it at once.

"Who is this person, I know most of the grandmasters in Huaxia, why haven't I seen him?"

"Master's martial arts are so high!"

Qi Zhengtian was dumbfounded, excited for a while, and suddenly his mind was clear.

"Whoever says that our Qiantianmen is a small sect, I will break his legs! We, but we have a martial arts master in charge! ”

Qi Zhengtian thought in his heart, and couldn't help but show a proud look.

Regarding the affairs of the martial arts world, he certainly knew more about it than Wu Xiaoyu, and he understood the meaning of a Xuanjing Grandmaster more clearly.

"My master is a grandmaster! My Master is a Grandmaster! I actually bowed down to the Grandmaster! Hahahaha! ”

Qi Zhengtian's heart was happy, and he almost wanted to look up to the sky and laugh.

Since Li Shouyi is a generation of grandmasters, as a great disciple of the founding mountain, he will inevitably rise in both identity and status.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Chu Yi, and said even more proudly:

"See, our master is a martial arts grandmaster, the existence of the mighty side, it is your luck to be able to know him, but a rookie like you will not understand the meaning of the word grandmaster."

When the time came, Li Shouyi shot again, this time leaving no room for anything, flicking the dust, and a Tai Chi arc-like volley of energy split out in the air.

Faced with the trick of being able to cut through the steel, Shao Jinsong did not avoid it, and directly punched it.

The arc light collided with the fist, and suddenly burst out with dazzling brilliance, Li Shou's complexion changed greatly, and he immediately pushed out with both palms.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound.

To everyone's surprise, Li Shouyi did not take the punch hard, but slowly rotated his hands, as if holding a Tai Chi round ball, encompassing the power of Shao Jinsong's punch, and then shook it hard, and the fierce fist hit the rocks on the shore, blowing up a big hole.

He actually used his skill to divert the opponent's fist strength.

When the Taiji Sect martial artist saw it, his color immediately changed, just because the Taoist robe's attainments in Taiji had exceeded his imagination.

"It seems that you have improved a lot over the years, but after all, it is still far behind."

Shao Jinsong smiled indifferently, slowly raised his hand, and volleyed a little.

A stream of pure white qi shot out, piercing through the void.

Without any gorgeous decoration, this qi is condensed like a silk thread, but it is definitely tougher than steel, and it can break gold and stone!

Only those who have true discernment can see that this is one of the purest powers, capable of using true qi to such an extent, and on the surface, there are no more than five people in the world.

Li Shouyi sighed lightly, and used his true qi to attack with all his might, and his palms suddenly slapped out, one left and one right, one yin and one yang.

In the palm of his hand, there is a black and white Taiji fish, which is slowly turning.

He snorted softly, and his palms immediately closed, yin and yang were one, and the void was Taiji.

However, the pure white sword qi was fierce and indestructible, and it shattered the Taiji diagram with a pop, forcing the old Dao back more than ten zhang.

In an instant, the judgment was made.