Han Qing seems to be a little too big, but in fact, he also has his own troubles and. Naturally, he can't do it, but what about Wenbi? Generally speaking, the way of Wenbi is to show their strongest and best martial arts, and then the participants and viewers can judge who is the best.

But Fu Hanqing is too eye-catching in martial arts, and his master is low. In terms of martial arts knowledge, he must be the best in the world, there is no martial arts in the world that he doesn't know, but if he wants to make a move......

Martial arts are not the slightest bit skillful, you must continue to practice hard day and night, you must let every inch of the body's muscles, every bit of bones remember that move, and the heart moves at will, in order to reach the realm of Dacheng.

How could a slacker like Fu Hanqing, the number one slacker in Tianzi, practice diligently, even his own most powerful internal strength, which can be enhanced by sleeping, is also unable to control the proportions because he is unwilling to practice and use it.

Zong Wuji can show his best purple gold hand, what can Fu Hanqing do, he can use light skills to run around twice, but comparing two completely different exercises, it is difficult to distinguish the winner and loser, people at most say that you have your own merits, this kind of fight can't tell the winner, naturally it will continue.

As for the internal force that is so strong that it is abnormally strong and difficult to control, Fu Hanqing is even more able to refrain from using it.

Under this extreme dilemma, he had to come up with a compromise method, got into Zong Wuji's ear, and quietly told the biggest practice and flaw of Zijin Hands.

His original intention was also very simple, that is, to tell this Mr. Zongda, I know your best kung fu better than yourself, you should always admit that I am better than you, right?

When he was doing this, he was still a little weak-minded, feeling that he was cheating, or that he was suspected of some kind of clever deception.

However, Zong Wuji's reaction was too big, too terrifying, too terrifying.

However, this can't be blamed on Zong Wuji, if he changed anyone, when his skills were transported to the extreme, he suddenly heard that the biggest secret of this martial arts, in addition to himself, his own apprentice, beloved son, and wife next to the pillow, the top mental flaws that he had never known, just popped out of a stranger's mouth so easily, this shock was too strong.

And this fact is more likely to have unimaginable and terrible consequences.

There has never been any flawless martial arts, and any secret method of divine skill will have flaws and flaws, but except for the user, no one else knows about it.

Even if he is an invincible master in the world, if he leaks the flaws of his strongest martial arts, it will be equivalent to spreading the fate of a master in a golden bell hood and iron cloth shirt to the whole world, and the gods who were invulnerable in the past may be able to kill even a three-foot servant in the blink of an eye.

This is also the reason why all sects and masters of all parties have always kept their own mental and martial arts extremely secret and refused to pass them on.

Poor Zong Wuji suddenly discovered that the secrets that he originally thought were in heaven and earth, only he knew were told by a sworn enemy, and as long as this sworn enemy was loudly proclaimed in front of everyone, then he, the so-called generation of great masters with few opponents in his life, might become an unlucky person in the martial arts who could be bullied by everyone. The enemies and enemies that have been formed in the past may come to the door at any time. After years of accumulation, they have turned into flowing water and fallen flowers, and their relatives will also suffer and suffer a lot.

At this time, he was already extremely nervous, the true qi of his whole body was raised to the extreme, and his spirit and body collapsed to the tightest, but he suddenly suffered such an important blow, and the true qi in his body immediately lost control, scurrying all over his body, and the meridians were like pins and needles, and the pain was unbearable. The body shook and moved, he couldn't stand, and after retreating again and again, he sat down and sat down, and a mouthful of blood spurted high, this time, he really went crazy.

Although Fu Hanqing has a lot of experience in dealing with the world, everyone has the problem of treating others with his own people, and he himself does not attach importance to martial arts, so he will naturally have the same illusion to look at others, and he never expected that his casual words would hit Zong Wuji like this.

He hurriedly rushed over, grabbed Zong Wuji, and patted him on the back and stroked his chest: "You, you, what's wrong with you, it's just a trivial matter, don't be in such a hurry, God, don't vomit blood, I didn't mean to make you like this." ”

He was anxious, panicked and frightened, and was in a hurry for a while.

But I don't know, it's okay if he doesn't shoot, he shoots and touches and persuades here, and Zong Wuji is still suffering.

Zong Wuji is an old Jianghu in the end, although he was seriously injured in shock, after all, his concentration is enough, he tried his best to collect his mind, and took a breath to reorganize the chaotic true qi, and Fu Hanqing pounced.

Seeing the culprit, on his chest and back, more than a dozen points were to be patted, rubbed and pressed, but unfortunately he didn't have the strength to resist, but he couldn't accept it without worry, and the true qi that had just been straightened out was suffocated in his chest, blocking him from spurting blood one after another.

I also heard Fu Hanqing say something in his ears, this is a trivial matter, don't vomit blood, I didn't mean it......

He even had the heart to die headbutt.

Fortunately, although Zong Wuji was powerless to save himself at this moment, his companions still did not stand idly by.

Du Songpo didn't know what Zong Wuji had suffered, he was seriously injured in an instant, of course he couldn't sit idly by, the first time, the sword was unsheathed, and Zong Wuji was dragged out from Fu Hanqing's clutches with his left hand, and the sword in his right hand was pointed directly at Fu Hanqing's throat

Question: "What did you just say to him?" ”

Fu Hanqing pursed his lips very rarely, what he just said didn't seem to be suitable for saying it in public.

Jun Songpo couldn't hold his breath anymore, the tip of the sword poked forward, and the sword qi had already stabbed Fu Hanqing's throat with goosebumps.

"Say it quickly."

Fu Hanqing carefully looked at Zong Wuji, who was still vomiting blood, "I don't mind saying it, but I think the sect master definitely doesn't want me to tell you." ”

Where was Du Songpo willing to believe him, so angry and angry, he didn't even notice that Zong Wuji, who was being held by him, was shocked and anxious when he heard his words, and just now he controlled the blood that was no longer gushing to his mouth, and now he spurted out again, and at the same time, his eyes rolled up, and he fainted directly.

Du Songpo didn't know that he was the culprit who caused Zong Wuji's aggravated injury, and when he saw Zong Wuji looking so miserable, he couldn't help but sigh with sadness, and he couldn't care about any prior agreement or the demeanor of a famous person, so he stabbed Fu Hanqing fiercely with force on his wrist.

Fortunately, Fu Hanqing was also prepared, and when he saw him stabbing with a sword, he immediately tried his best to flash and sweep, and actually hid behind Jun Songpo between the lightning and flint.

With such a miraculous light skill, there was not a single one of the people present who could catch up with his body faster.

However, it stands to reason that Juniper Slope is not afraid of him.

Juniper Slope's Aoxue Sword, once it is displayed, one move is ten moves, one set of ten styles, and one hundred single eight styles are enough, it is like mercury leaking to the ground, and there is no gap, as long as it is within the scope of his sword style, no matter how clever his body is, it is impossible to stick to the end just by dodging.

It's a pity that after one move, he didn't have a chance to make a second move.

The moment Fu Hanqing swept behind him, he also whispered a word in his ear, pointing out the flaw in this move.

Juniper Slope's sword momentum was stiff, and he couldn't stab anymore.

Fu Hanqing put his mind at ease, simply leaned into his ear, and talked to him in detail.

Poor Juniper Po was like he had fallen into a terrible nightmare that he could never wake up from, his eyes were confused and straight, and his hand, which had been as steady as a rock as soon as he held the sword, had trembled for years.

He's dreaming, he's dreaming.

Otherwise, how could he hear someone in his ears, as if he didn't care about criticizing his most conceited martial arts as useless, from the mental method to every move and style, he found a lot of flaws and flaws, and casually cited more than a dozen kinds of tricks and magic that could kill or seriously injure him with one blow.

For so many years, he has been famous for his top kung fu in the world, but at this moment, he seems to be inferior to the Fuhu Fist practiced by beginners.

At this moment, he finally understood why Zong Wuji suddenly went mad, and although he himself didn't go mad, it was almost the same.

Because his mood was too turbulent and his emotions were too chaotic, his true power was also out of control, although he did not damage his meridians, but he shook the Aoxue sword in his hand that had accompanied him for dozens of years.

Fu Hanqing was also taken aback by the phenomenon that the sword suddenly broke into sections, and hesitated for a moment before saying: "Don't worry, I won't say these words to the second person, you ...... this" He coughed embarrassedly, "You won't ask me to compensate for your sword, you broke it yourself." ”

Hearing this, Du Songpo's heart was slightly calm, let go of the hilt of the sword, and carefully put Zong Wuji down, only then in everyone's shocked and disbelieving eyes, respectfully to Fu Hanqing's disciple salute: "We are arrogant and ignorant, offending the son, fortunately the son of heaven and man, do not care, I Du Songpo is willing to swear here, in this life, forever to Zhenyu Martial Arts Pavilion is the head of the horse, after that, the son has a life, and will never give up." ”

He paused for a moment and replied, "I also dare to make this oath on behalf of my sect brother." ”