"In the battle of the Yangtze River, Lin Qianjun first stepped on the carp step, the horse dragged the spear and started his hand, shaking and picking, and the end was fierce to the extreme...... "In the spacious and clear hall, the green smoke is filled, which is a kind of special incense, Zhu Tianhua said, and gestured with his hand, opposite Zhu Tianhua, there was also a crane-haired and child-faced old man.

Lao Dao squinted his eyes at the moment, if the turtle pretended to sleep, did not show the slightest spirit, and prolonged life, with a kind of hurried years, without adding the taste of my body.

This person is the Wuji Taoist, Yin and Yang changes, turtles and snakes, Tai Chi above, is called Wuji, the old Tao is actually not an ordinary turtle, but the turtle supreme, Xuanwu!

The snake coils around the turtle, concludes life, and plants lotus in the fire, which will not be extinguished.

"I have seen Lin Qianjun's marksmanship, strong and fierce, with the power of hanging upside down, masters compete with each other to be an inch long and an inch strong, even if I use a long sword, I may not be able to block Lin Qianjun's spear, especially Lin Qianjun's last style of reversing mountains and rivers, slaying the dragon against the sky, even if it is me, I will definitely not be able to catch it, someone can actually take Lin Qianjun's gun with a meat palm, this kind of martial arts, is close to the immortal Buddha, is it another martial arts myth!"

"He is not a martial arts myth, but a saint through the ages, this kind of person, martial arts through the gods, the heart of the common people, shouldering the family and the country, the burden of the family and the country, even if the sky collapses, the sun and the moon can not shake it, the four words of martial arts mythology are no longer enough to describe him, the general theory of ancient and modern, and only the Buddha who founded the Buddha, the Taoist ancestor who preached the world, cultivated as merit, but compared with it, this kind of person, it is rare to see through the ages, just like the Buddha and the Taoist, it is born with fate, and it must be achieved a great thing, this kind of number may not be able to produce one for thousands of years!" Zhu Tianhua said solemnly.

A person who practices martial arts, if he has perseverance and chance, can obtain the fax method, he will have the opportunity to become a master; If you go further, have wisdom, understanding, and luck, you can become a martial arts master; If you still have the courage, have the creation, experience the red dust washing, get out of the mud without staining, and wash away the lead, you are the master; If you advance further, create a line of martial arts, open a door by yourself, and be invincible in the world, just like Zhang Sanfeng and Yang Luchan, that is a generation of grandmasters!

The two words of one generation, the generation is the era, which shows the weight of a generation of grandmasters!

And a generation of grandmasters go one step further, it is the myth of martial arts, this kind of person, and a saint through the ages, born with fate, talent, understanding, are beyond the reach of extraordinary people, martial arts through the mysteries, like a fairy god, breaking all kinds of common sense, but because of the lack of a family and country responsibility, so it is just a martial arts myth, not a saint through the ages!

Like Wuji Daoist Li Qiankun, and Heavenly Buddha Zhu Tianhua, they are all grandmasters, and they actually have the qualifications to start a sect and become a generation of grandmasters, but because they don't have this opportunity, they are not a generation of grandmasters.

But when it comes to martial arts, they are no worse than a generation of grandmasters!

"A saint through the ages, a saint through the ages, the Buddha and the Taoist ancestors have been destroyed for thousands of years, and I don't want to have a saint life in this era, if I can't see this person, it's a pity!" Wuji Daoist Li Qiankun said unhurriedly, "This time, I want you to help introduce Brother Tianhua, I have already seen the martial arts myth martial arts saint Chu Shunhua, a saint through the ages, but I have never seen it, I don't know what kind of demeanor it will have!" ”

"You don't need me to introduce you, the Eternal One Saint you want to see is already here, just behind you, haven't you found out?!" Zhu Tianhua smiled, and then Zhu Tianhua greeted: "Brother Daoming, come and sit!" ”

Cracking sound!

In an instant, a sound like popping beans sounded, the hairs on his body stood on end, and Li Qiankun's originally shriveled body swelled suddenly, as if inflated, and the originally dry flesh and blood became full of vitality.

The change of life and death in a single thought, and the hair all over his body exploded, which shows how sensitive Li Qiankun's mind is, but even if Li Qiankun burst out of qi and blood and shocked 48,000 shoots, and mentioned all his spirit, he still couldn't sense that there was someone behind him.

You must know that Li Qiankun's martial arts have changed to the point of divine change, and he has already given birth to a seventh sense, within a few hundred meters, even the movement of mosquitoes flapping their wings cannot hide Li Qiankun's induction, but now, someone has quietly touched his back, how is this possible? !

But Li Qiankun knew that Zhu Tianhua had no reason to lie to him, there was only one answer, it was not that Wang Daoming was not there, but that he couldn't sense it!

As soon as he thought about it, Li Qiankun's body twisted, and the chair suddenly rotated one hundred and eighty degrees, and then Li Qiankun slapped the armrests of the chair with both hands, and his body had already popped out.

The moment he turned around, Li Qiankun saw a young man in sackcloth walking towards the hall with his hands in his hands, and he was only two steps away from entering the door.

The autumn breeze outside the door is bleak, rolling up the fallen leaves, the youth seems to be integrated with the autumn wind, turning into the autumn wind, there is no trace, but it is only me, I am the only one, if you look at it with your eyes, it gives people a strong sense of existence, as if it is the center of heaven and earth, and every step is on the node of time and space!

Just by looking at it, Li Qiankun knew that Wang Daoming's martial arts had reached an incredible realm, even if it was the martial arts myth Chu Shunhua, he didn't give him this feeling.

"Okay, it's really worthy of being a saint through the ages!"

Before the words fell, Li Qiankun had already pounced, like a turtle floating in the water, like a white crane spreading its wings and a hungry tiger pounced, and at the same time, the sound of a storm crashing on the shore echoed in Li Qiankun's body, which was Li Qiankun's boiling qi and blood.

At this moment, Li Qiankun seemed to have returned to his prime, no longer a little old, he was cultivating the method of withering cicadas, accumulating qi and blood vitality on weekdays, and it exploded in an instant, returning to the top state.

This kind of person, even if he is eighty or ninety years old, can still burst out with the most powerful killing for a short time, although it still can't last, but at least he has the power of dozens of blows!

Masters can't compete for a few moves, and dozens of moves are enough to distinguish the winner from the loser.

"Boom!"

Li Qiankun stepped and twisted his waist, stretched his arms, filled in the hurdles, reversed the yin and yang, and a double dragon play bead had been played, setting off a wave of qi, and the wind that surged from Li Qiankun's arms hit the wooden door frame, and the door frame was smashed in an instant.

His move brought up an infinite afterimage, accompanied by the sound of dragon groans, as if it was really two divine dragons entangled, with infinite divine power.

"Li Qiankun's martial arts have not only not regressed over the years, but have become more and more terrifying!" When Zhu Tianhua saw this scene, he sighed in his heart, he could see that Li Qiankun's move of double dragon play beads was the kung fu of drawing hurdles in the Dan Dao to fill in the casting and practicing Jindan, and the extreme yin and yang changes were the essence of Daomen martial arts, and the turbulent Gangfeng was the kung fu of stepping on the gang step fight, if it was twisted by Li Qiankun's move, even if it was an iron pillar with a thickness of thirty or forty centimeters, it would be twisted into a twist.

Zhu Tianhua flattered himself, if he wanted to take this trick with his martial arts, he would inevitably be shaken by Li Qiankun's blood, and he was still not as dedicated as Li Qiankun who devoted himself to studying martial arts when he marched and fought all these years.

Seeing Li Qiankun suddenly pounce, Wang Daoming was unconscious, and when Li Qiankun's arm was about to twist himself, Wang Daoming finally made a move!