"Me?" Xiao Shami was a little dazed, a little stunned, the old Taoist who could volley in the void actually chose him as his opponent.

This little monk, who has just become a monk, can't figure it out, it's a little unbelievable.

"Master?" Xiao Shami looked at the master on the side with a pleading face, this old Taoist is too bullying, he has just learned a set of Shaolin Changquan, how can he be his opponent? As long as the master said that he disagreed, he immediately refused.

"Junbao, since that Taoist leader is looking for you to learn a thing or two, you can go up and fight him." Xiao Shami's master had a simple face, and he didn't think there was anything wrong, what the innate realm, he didn't know at all, and thought that the white-haired Taoist on top wanted to guide his apprentice.

"Master, you?" Xiao Shami's face was sad and angry, and the master even pushed him into the fire pit.

Under the expectant gaze of everyone, Xiao Shami turned back step by step, as long as the master called him back, he immediately turned his head and left, but until the competition stage, Xiao Shami did not wait for the master's shout.

"See, when the little monk walked to the competition platform just now, his legs swayed slightly, doing a strange frequency, is this a magical footwork?"

"I feel like, don't you see? The little monk, with every step forward, the vibration frequency of his legs became much faster. ”

"Yes, it seems that it is either the reincarnation of Bodhidharma, or the rebirth of the Buddha and Nirvana, which is very remarkable."

"See the little monk move?" In the crowd, I don't know who shouted, and everyone's eyes instantly shifted to the little monk under the competition stage.

I saw that his feet were slightly upright, and his hands were stretched straight, making an upright position.

"I know what kind of light work is this?" In the crowd, a white-haired old man said excitedly, "I have heard that there is a peerless light skill in the rivers and lakes, and those who are not talented cannot get started, and the little monk in front of me may have learned it." ”

After the white-haired old man finished speaking, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he was silent.

"You mean?" A young man in blue next to the white-haired old man said with a look of urgency, "Isn't this half of what you say?"

The people around looked at the white-haired old man with an impatient face, and the white-haired old man looked at the eyes around him who were attracted by him, and was slightly proud, "It is rumored that there was a master in the world who watched the white clouds in the sky and created a set of supreme footwork. ”

After the white-haired old man finished speaking, he patted his head before he remembered this footwork, as if he had seen it from a novel.

However, no matter what, anyway, no one knows whether it is true or not.

"Look, the posture of the little novice has been prepared, and he is about to make a move." The blue-clothed young man beside the white-haired old man said excitedly.

Within 10,000 miles, the white clouds are steps, what a profound light martial arts this is, not inferior to the previous sword move theory without a sword and no moves.

I saw that the next moment, Xiao Shami's feet were raised a lot higher, and he stood for a long time, then turned his head to look at Zhou Yang, "I can't climb up the shopkeeper." ”

Zhou Yang's face twitched slightly, and with a slight finger, the suspended martial arts platform slowly landed, and finally only a foot high from the ground, and Xiao Shami walked up with steps.

"What is this?" Around the young man, a person glared at him angrily, what kind of peerless light is this?

"I didn't say it, he said it." The young man pointed to the white-haired old man with an expressionless face on the side, and said angrily, it was because of the gullibility of the old man's words that he lost face in front of so many people.

"Today's young people, it's really shameless, this kind of green cloud step, who would believe that you and I are a three-year-old child?" The white-haired old man said with contempt.

"That is, today's young people, if something happens, they push it on the elderly, you look at the age of others, you are embarrassed to frame others." The martial arts people around who don't know the situation have criticized young people one after another, and carried out rounds of moral rape.

"You make the first move!"

On the competition platform, Zhang Sanfeng's robe was windless and automatic, making a violent sound, and his white beard was not moving.

Everyone in the audience felt a majestic momentum, coming towards them, as if Mount Tai was pressing on the top, and their chests were slightly stuffy, making it difficult for people to breathe.

On the other side, the little novice only felt a breeze blowing, which was a little cool, and his mood was a lot soothed, and his nervousness eased slightly.

"You're careful." Xiao Shami hugged his fist at Zhang Sanfeng, stepped forward directly, crossed his fist, ran in small steps, and smashed Zhang Sanfeng's chest.

Zhang Sanfeng's left hand drew a strange arc to block Xiao Shami's fist.

Bang!

There was a thunderous explosion in the sky.

An invisible aura spread around the two of them, forming a slight whirlwind in the Ten Thousand Realms Building, blowing everyone's hair to dance with the wind.

"! I dare to guarantee that this little monk has definitely practiced the golden bell jar of Shaolin Temple, and the internal force just now, the momentum of the collision, if there is no terrifying defense, the internal organs will definitely be shocked into powder. ”

"You didn't see the collision of Xiao Shami and Zhang Sanfeng's internal force, if there is no deep internal force, how can you not move at all? Shaolin Temple Yijin Sutra, the power is the most amazing, the little monk must practice the Yijin Sutra. ”

"You are all wrong, I dare to guarantee that this little novice has definitely practiced the long-lost marrow washing sutra of Shaolin Temple, and even the little monk in front of him is a senior monk of Shaolin Temple.

On the stage, Xiao Shami's fist smashed on Zhang Sanfeng's palms, and the invisible energy was still spreading around.

"What's the rhythm?" Zhou Yang was slightly confused, the little novice is the reincarnation of Bodhidharma, don't talk nonsense, he is an ordinary little novice, if it is, when it is really comparable to Bodhidharma, it is also the future, but it is by no means the present.

The martial arts masters in the audience all looked weird, and they naturally felt that the winds that kept blowing around were all made by Zhang Sanfeng, relying on his powerful true qi, and Xiao Shami really didn't exude any internal force.

Could it really be that a peerless monk has rejuvenated his true qi and has reached the level of returning to his true nature, and they can't feel it anymore?

"Okay, the little monk is mighty, hurry up and defeat that old Taoist." Listening to a crisp sound like a pearl falling on a jade plate, the girl who was about the same age as the little novice in the audience looked excited, she was wearing an apricot yellow shirt, a pair of smart big eyes, staring closely at the little novice who looked majestic above.

Xiao Shami listened to the melodious voice of the yellow warbler, and couldn't help but turn his head to look, and saw a girl with a strange appearance, waved his hand at him, and suddenly, he couldn't help blushing, and secretly said in his heart that this woman was like a fairy in a painting, peerless, so he couldn't help but get close.

Airplanes!

The girl in the yellow shirt had just cheered, and a more violent momentum erupted from Zhang Sanfeng's body, forming an invisible yin and yang fish between him and Xiao Shami.

The yin and yang fish kept spinning, Zhang Sanfeng and Xiao Shami rose into the air, and under the stunned eyes of everyone, they hit from the sky to the ground, and from the ground to the sky, Xiao Shami looked confused, and somehow flew up, but as soon as he heard the cheers of the girl in the yellow shirt, a set of Shaolin long fists made it superb, and Zhang Sanfeng's forehead, there was constantly a bean-sized sweat rolling down.

"Little monk, come on!"

"Little monk, come on!"

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Under the stage, only the cheers of the girl in the light yellow shirt remained.

And those martial arts people under the martial arts arena were already stunned and stunned, Ye Gucheng and Feng Qingyang's swordsmanship was too fast, so they couldn't see it clearly, and it felt a little unreal.

It's like these two, fists to the flesh, from the sky to the bottom, and from the ground, to the sky, this is the real master duel in their minds.

Finally, after two hundred rounds of fighting, Zhang Sanfeng's complexion was already a little pale, obviously the internal force was too much loss, when Zhang Sanfeng looked at the girl in the apricot yellow shirt with a pair of big eyes staring at the little monk on the stage, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile, but a trace of bitterness flashed in his eyes.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Zhang Sanfeng's hands turned into countless palm shadows, and slapped on the meridians of Xiao Shami's whole body, Xiao Shami only felt a shock and comfort all over his body, and the next moment, he found that he had fallen under the competition stage, thinking of the cheers of the girl in the yellow shirt, his heart was slightly lost.

"Master, it's okay." Zhang Sanfeng had just walked to the stage, and Song Yuanqiao, the head of Wudang, looked at Zhang Sanfeng with some nervousness, in his mind, the invincible master, he had never been so weak, and at the same time, there were endless doubts in his heart.

Zhang Sanfeng didn't reply, turned his head to look at the little novice and the girl in the yellow shirt who were chatting happily on the side, and couldn't help touching a pair of iron arhats who had been carrying them on their bodies for nearly a hundred years, with memories, blessings, and remembrances, and whispered, "I hope you're no longer me." ”

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