"Good boy, you take my trick and try it. Yellow sand thousands of miles! In a thunderous roar, the big palms of the grinding plate grinded against each other. It triggered the boundless wind, which was really like a dozen tornadoes in the desert. Although it may only be one-tenth of the power of the real dozen-level tornado, it is also an absolute power that is difficult for humans to resist.

"Five elements in one, suppress the heavens and the earth!" Like the ancient Kuafu, who was thirsty for chasing the sun, drank a river water, took a deep breath, and his body, hidden under his clothes, made a clicking sound, like a strong bow pulled to the full moon.

These sounds are not so tense or mentally tense that they are hallucinating, but they are natural sounds in the human body. The practice of boxing is divided into practice and fighting, and there is no need to talk about the fighting method now, just talk about this practice.

Standing piles are naturally the most basic kung fu, but this kung fu is not only the strength of muscles and bones, but also the muscles and veins. The kung fu of stretching muscles and pulling bones, practiced to a very deep realm, can train the effect of horsepower on the thin mold that was originally invisible and attached to the bones. In this regard, the yoga technique transmitted from Tianzhu does have extremely special and obvious effects.

The raised fist, the drill splits the horizontal cannon and collapses, and the five kinds of strength circulate, which also has the meaning of gradual unity.

And in the perception of the master of the Yellow Sand Gate, it seemed that he was born before eternity, a giant who fought the heavens and the earth, holding a mountain in his hand, and suppressed it from the top of his head.

The power of a mountain is so terrifying, and the body of King Kong's iron bones has to be crushed in an instant.

Rumble! The two sides, one large and one small, disproportionate fists, have not really touched each other. A violent wind has gradually formed under the squeeze of the crazy breath, and the raging force, not to mention the big living people, even this Wudang Mountain, which I don't know how many miles it has stretched, can also be lifted away.

Before he really took over, he exerted such an amazing momentum, and when he really touched each other in the next second, what kind of scene would it be, it seemed that the sky was falling apart.

However, when this scene really happened, the Shenye Taoist priest who was deeply rooted in the Taoist classics really understood what it meant to be loud and silent, and the elephant was invisible. At that moment, not only did the entire five senses be closed, but the entire heaven and earth were silent.

"Alright, let's stop fighting." Such a strange state lasted for almost a second, and Wei Wuji suddenly took a step back and said unexpectedly. This person's foreign kung fu is really good at cultivation. I thought that except for the unscrupulous man in prison, no one in this world could make any significant achievements in the way of external skills. Now it seems that he still underestimates the people of the world.

"What do you mean?" Under such a powerful punch, the master of Huangshamen was naturally quite uncomfortable, and it was even more uncomfortable if he suddenly stopped fighting.

And the injured Shenye Taoist who was lying there also stared at Wei Wuji. However, people have already done this for Wudang, and they are really not qualified, and they are required to work hard for Wudang.

"You and I are in the same realm, and if we continue to fight like this, there will be no obvious results for three days and three nights, and there is no need. Because even if you can beat me and go to Wudang Mountain, I'm afraid you won't be the opponent of the real person in charge, so why humiliate yourself? ”

"Are you going to be this hungry tiger in the way?" The face of the master of the Yellow Sand Gate was hard to see the extent that it was as black as coal. This kid's kung fu is really not bad. If you want to tell the result, it is very likely that you will be seriously injured, or even killed.

Even if he can live and go to Wudang Mountain, wake up the Wudang Sect from the retreat, and his strength has been greatly damaged, I am afraid that he will not be the opponent of the Wudang Sect Leader.

The retreat was disturbed, and the most important thing that affected it was that the retreat was successful, and even if it had an impact on the previous strength, it would not be too great.

As for any retreat disturbed, disturbed, distracted, vomiting blood and getting hurt, that's all a joke. Although family words come from life, they are also higher than life. If you really believe it, then this IQ may really need to find a place to recharge.

"With me standing here, you don't think you can take a step in Wudang." Although he didn't want to fight, he never retreated. He's not a man who does things, he doesn't have a lot of bucks.

"Okay, with your support today, I really can't help it. Maybe Wudang is really fatal, right? This master of the Yellow Sand Gate stared at Wei Wuji with round eyes, his eyes flashing with a strange crimson. Looking up at the hall on the top of the mountain, his eyes were full of unwillingness, but he could only turn away.

He didn't believe that this little bastard could protect Wudang for a lifetime. Even if it really survived until the old Taoist priest got out, it wouldn't be a big deal.

"Thank you for supporting my Wudang lineage." The seriously injured Shenya, his breath was a little sluggish, but he still gritted his teeth and stood up. He gave Wei Wuji a deep salute, even though he knew very well that such an action would definitely deepen his injuries. Not for anything else, this is Wudang's pride, self-esteem, and face.

"Don't say that, I can't afford such a big gift. All this happened just a fate in the dark. Wei Wuji flashed sideways, which was considered a half-salute.

"Your injuries are not light, and with my current medical skills, they can only be temporarily relieved. If you want to be healed, there is no other way but to recuperate. After checking the injuries on Shen Ye's body, Wei Wuji said with a bit of solemnity. Huangshamen's methods are indeed vicious.

Does Wei Wuji know how to heal? There is no doubt about this, of course. Medicine and martial arts have always been inseparable, whether it is the way of martial arts or the way of medicine, the most fundamental thing is to make a fuss about human body repair and potential development.

"That's not necessarily, with my Wudang Secret Method, it will only take a few months at most." Taoism, the ability to cultivate one's self-cultivation, that is no one can compare. For example, their Wudang patriarch, in that era when the average life expectancy was less than 60 years old, he lived for 200 years.

Such an age, even in today's advanced science, belongs to an out-and-out year.

"Now that the trouble is out and I've gained something, maybe it's time for me to leave." A few days later, on the top of Wudang Mountain, in the house where a row of disciples were staying, Wei Wuji checked the pulse of the Shenye Taoist again, and the situation was much better than a few days ago.

"You're leaving? I want to live no longer for a while. I have been injured in the past few days, and I can't entertain me well, and I haven't had time to fulfill the friendship of the landlord in Wudang. "I rescued Wudang, this kindness has to be expressed no matter what. With his current identity, he can't represent the entire Wudang, so he can only wait for the master to come out······

"I have received my mind, but the most important thing for me now is to complete my way." Rescuing Wudang's kindness, Wei Wuji didn't care too much. As he himself said, everything is just a chance match in the dark.

"It's Meng Lang in the night, don't blame it!" The Shenye Taoist priest was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and bowed to Wei Wuji, but he no longer insisted, blocking the way of humanity, which was equivalent to killing his parents, and he did not share the sky.

"On the day of Your Excellency's successful return, please be sure to go to Wudang again, and Wudang will be welcomed by sweeping the bed!" People rescued Wudang from all over the house, such affection, if you don't pay it, I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep well for the rest of your life.

"How many days has it been? This guy hasn't come down yet? Does he want to live permanently in Wudang Mountain and become a monk? From the foot of Wudang Mountain, not too far from a dense forest, a few irritable words faintly came out.

"If you want me to say, just attack it directly." In this lush forest, how many days have passed with the sky as a quilt and the earth as a bed. It's not that pampered people can't endure this kind of suffering. The problem is this thing, it doesn't have a good idea. If that guy stays on Wudang Mountain for a few months, or even a year. Could it be that these hundreds of days have been spent in the forest like this?

"If you don't want to die, or if you're hunted down all day in the future, go ahead." Don't say that if you go to Wudang now, you will inevitably encounter the masters of Wudang Mountain and cause unnecessary trouble. Even if the upper echelons know about this, they will definitely react, after all, their identities are destined to be impossible to challenge with normal martial arts, and they will not be treated equally.

"Alright, shut up." Under the shade of the trees on the side, there was a calm scolding, which suddenly made this meaningless quarrel completely stillborn. In such a team, apart from the old man who led the team with a steel rod, who else had such might.

repeatedly rejected the enthusiasm of the Shenye Taoist priest to personally send him down the mountain, and Wei Wuji went down Wudang Mountain easily alone, just like when he came. If you talk about changes, the heaviest thing you have gained from this trip is the thousand-year-old Taoist classics in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

"Come out. With your aura ability, why do you do such a sneaky ambush. Suddenly stopping his steps and glancing at the surroundings, Wei Wuji took a deep breath and shouted abruptly. The rolling breath is like a wolf and a tiger. The shock made people's ears tingle for a while, and the blood around the body boiled vigorously.

The mind is sharp and can be known in advance, and avoid danger and perceive. Tang Zichen has such an ability, after a year of precipitation, Wei Wuji, even if he does not have this body after the washing of the marrow of the I Ching, he has a single round of pure cultivation, and he is almost at the same height as Tang Zichen.

"At such a young age, to be so keen, he is really a genius." The breath-filled exclamation came from the forest. In the sound of heavy footsteps, an old man with abnormal arms hanging down as if he could reach the surface of his feet, holding a stick in his hand, walked out with a group of people. Each footstep is solid, the breath is calm, and it can be seen that all of them are masters, the mainstay of the big circle gang.