Chapter 448: The body is immortal, and the battle does not stop

Bagua, Xingyi, Eight Poles. The three representatives came together, so that all the martial arts hall owners and one-liners present stood up to greet each other, except for a few elders, all the hall owners had a smile on their faces.

In fact, it's no wonder that everyone is so enthusiastic, after all, the ethereal view has been closed for many years, and these three people are the overlords in people's hearts. No pavilion owner dared to lose his manners in front of these three people, for fear that one of them would be knocked out of the door.

"Welcome, welcome, everyone can really make my ethereal view shine!" Looking at the three masters who walked into the door, Wang Shunyi didn't say much, although these words sounded like he was soft, but Wang Shunyi didn't move a step from beginning to end, just arched his hand calmly, and never left Qin Hui half a step in front of him.

"Humph!" Looking at Wang Shunyi's self-asserting actions, a few people snorted coldly, if Wang Shunyi acted like this during the Republic of China, it would definitely be nothing with his master's identity, but now that martial arts have declined, these people are only half a step away from the master, but they just think that Wang Shunyi is one step ahead of them, and still treat Wang Shunyi as a posterity.

"The owner of the Wang Pavilion has such a big shelf! You must know that this martial arts hall is the most taboo to mislead people's children, and the old man gossip Feng Shuang really has to ask Your Excellency for advice.

Feng Shuang's Baguazhang has always been the head of Cangzhou's family, and it is not for people to look up to it wherever they go. In addition, Feng Shuang was here to kick the field this time, and when he saw Wang Shunyi's big appearance, he immediately became angry.

With Old Man Feng's words, Xingyi and the two hall masters of Baji all took two steps back lightly and pressed on the side, freeing up the space for Old Man Feng.

The corners of Wang Shunyi's mouth twitched slightly, people who practice martial arts disagree with each other and fight abound, Wang Shunyi is not a good gentleman, how can he not see that this is a smashing field.

If Wang Shunyi's reputation is not obvious, everyone can still get along well, but Wang Shunyi is now in the realm of a generation of masters, and it is absolutely impossible for several major family members in Cangzhou to ignore it.

"Master, look!" Wang Shunyi did not end up directly, but bowed slightly beside Qin Hui and asked in a low voice.

"There are too many people who don't know the height of the sky, remember, there is no second saying in martial arts!" Qin Hui raised his head and glanced at the people present, and waved his hand absentmindedly.

"Yes, master." Wang Shunyi hugged his fists again and saluted, and as soon as he raised the Tai Chi shirt in front of him, he got off the field.

"Tai Chi, Wang Shunyi!" Wang Shunyi arched his hand and looked at the gray-haired gossip heir in front of him with a calm face.

"Baguazhang, Feng Shuang!" The old man made a slight mistake between his steps with the words, and put on a gossip palm.

Wang Shunyi's footsteps staggered forward, his footprints were left on the ground, one by one, and his hands also reached towards Old Man Feng inch by inch.

Looking at Wang Shunyi's feet, the old man's eyes narrowed slightly, and his palms alternately attacked Wang Shunyi.

Wang Shunyi and Old Man Feng fought together, among the two, Wang Shunyi was young and strong, and all of them were tough and fierce, and Old Man Feng's Baguazhang seemed to be from the faction of Bagua Youlongzhang, and his body was uncertain, always walking around Wang Shunyi, like a swimming dragon walking around the pillar.

Wang Shunyi is young and strong, and his Taijiquan has also reached the master level. Old Man Feng is an experienced man, and whenever he encounters a lack of strength, he will change his body method, and always avoid a hard confrontation with Wang Shunyi, but relies on the variability of his body to pull Wang Shunyi's attack.

"! Why is this old guy's body so slippery, like a loach! Wang Shunyi failed to hit Old Man Feng for several rounds in a row, and the original disdain in his heart was replaced by solemnity.

"This kid is so strong in his fists, it seems that my chances of winning are not high!" Old Man Feng is experienced and knows that he seems to be at ease, but every time he changes his body, he has to do it as a last resort, but the initiative has always been in Wang Shunyi's hands.

The two fought like this for a few rounds, and the old man was like a swimming dragon, like an ape, sitting like a tiger, and turning like an eagle. The Bagua You Dragon Palm in one hand is perfect in his hands, and it seems that he is more than half a step away from a generation of masters. And Wang Shunyi is walking in the clouds, stepping on yin and yang, and turning his hands with thousands of catties, obviously has obtained the masculine way of Tai Chi.

"Yin and Yang are one, and one yuan is renewed!" Wang Shunyi seized the opportunity when Old Man Feng changed his figure again, twisted his body away, and pushed his palms towards Old Man Feng's chest suddenly.

"Drink!" When Old Man Feng saw Wang Shunyi's palm, he stopped the change in his body without thinking about it, and stepped down in the way of one step after the other, raised his right hand and pressed his forearm with his left hand, blocking Wang Shunyi's palm.

"Brush, brush, brush!" Old Man Feng took four steps back in a row, and when he stood firmly, he shook his numb right arm slightly, and once again made a gesture of Bagua Youlongzhang.

"Shunyi!" Just when Wang Shunyi wanted to attack again, Qin Hui suddenly spoke, causing Wang Shunyi's movements to stop.

"Master!" Wang Shunyi took two steps back and turned his head to look at Qin Hui.

"Stand down!" Qin Hui waved her hand and stood up from the chair.

With Qin Hui's strength, he has long seen that although Wang Shunyi's papermaking is higher, this old man Feng is also an old man. There is a degree of advance and retreat between one attack and one defense, and there is only one step away from a generation of masters, and the two have to fight dozens of rounds if they want to separate the winner and loser. However, if the two are really allowed to fight for dozens of rounds and then divide the winner, then Wang Shunyi will lose the opportunity to shock people if he wins.

After all, the layman looks at the bustle, and the insider looks at the doorway. In the eyes of some pavilion owners who are not highly cultivated, they don't know what a generation of masters is, and what is the truth of immortal warfare. will only think that Wang Shunyi took advantage of Old Man Feng's old age and frailty to win, and will only say that Taijiquan is not martial, but that's it.

"Your doll is his master!" Old Man Feng glanced at Wang Shunyi, who had a respectful expression, a little incredulous, you must know that Wang Shunyi is in his forties at first glance, and at this age, he actually recognizes a young man in his twenties and thirties as a master, and the story here has to be thought about by ten people.

"The apprentice is more stubborn, but you and I are not much different in age, don't say anything about the doll!" Qin Hui waved his hand at Wang Shunyi and motioned for him to go to the back to watch, and then walked to the middle of the field step by step.

"The old man is seventy-seven out of sixty this year, and you and I are almost the same!" Old Man Feng looked at Qin Hui's face, and was a little stunned if Qin Hui was taking advantage of himself.

Qin Hui nodded, in fact, if he really said that he was also in his seventies, if he really called it true, this old man Feng would have to call himself an old brother, but Qin Hui was more modest.

"I taught Shunyi's Tai Chi, but he hasn't practiced it yet!" Qin Hui looked up at the plaque with the words Ethereal View written on it, and felt that his inheritance should be seen clearly by the world from his hands today.

"You taught!" Old Man Feng looked at Wang Shunyi, who was standing behind Qin Hui, and found that Wang Shunyi was looking at Qin Hui expectantly at this time, without questioning at all.

"Kuye, the apprentices are all a generation of masters, what level does this master have to be! Now it's troublesome! ”

Old Man Feng took a deep breath as if he had eaten a bitter gourd, and put on a posture of gossip and dragon palm, and he didn't care how old Qin Hui's real age was. However, this time, Old Man Feng did not dare to swing his attack, but showed a defensive posture to test Qin Hui's confidence.

"You step aside, too!" Qin Hui waved her hand disappreciatively at Old Man Feng, her eyes swept over everyone, and she smiled; "Today, my apprentice's ethereal view is wide open, and this seat is walking through Tai Chi in front of everyone, and I ask you to comment on it!"

"This!" Hearing Qin Hui's words, everyone couldn't help but feel strange, even Old Man Feng couldn't guess Qin Hui's plans. You must know that this reputation is all beaten, what does it mean to practice it alone.

"Tai Chi!" Qin Hui also ignored everyone's expressions and whispered. As far as he was concerned, no one present was qualified to fight him, not even a few who were close to the masters.

"Woo woo woo" With Qin Hui's starting hand, the wind around the wind made a loud noise, and the wind swept the sand and dust and gathered in front of Qin Hui, turning into a Taiji pattern.

"What is this!" The people around them couldn't help but change their faces when they saw such a strange noise, for fear that Qin Hui was using demonic arts.

"There is stillness in my Tai Chi, and there is movement in stillness, and it is difficult to distinguish between the two and two. There is steel in Taiji softness, softness in steel, rigidity is the mainstay, and softness is supplemented. ”

Qin Hui played Tai Chi as if no one was around in front of everyone, and the wind was fierce between the movement and the stillness, and Tai Chi patterns appeared among the sand and stones, surrounding Qin Hui's body or gathering, or scattering, or leaving, or merging.

"Heaven and Earth Vision, a Generation of Grandmasters!" Looking at the abnormal sound caused by Qin Hui's Tai Chi, among them, Li Guanzhu of Xingyi Fist and Liu Guanzhu of Bajiquan both looked at Qin Hui stupidly, and immediately thought of the vision of heaven and earth that the grandmaster would bring up when he performed martial arts.

It is said that the old man Guo Yunshen, the master of Xingyi who beat the world with a half-step collapse, has a fist like a sharp sword. Mr. Dong Haichuan, the master of the Bagua Palm, has the strength of the Bagua in his hands. And these are all regarded as the signs of a generation of grandmasters, but the strange sound made by Qin Hui's table is a little too powerful, and at a glance, it even has the meaning of Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts, which has aroused the resonance of heaven and earth, how can this not be shocking!