"I heard that Zhang Zhenren has been enlightened for decades, and has created a kind of Tai Chi way, which is to control rigidity with softness, and to be soft to rigid, and then after that, cut off one of my disciple Sange's arms!"

Ba Si Pa said that he was very interested in Zhang Sanfeng's Tai Ji Tu, and it was not surprising that this was a new way of martial arts.

"Want to see it?"

Zhang Sanfeng said softly: "Winning the old way is talking!"

Bang!

In an instant, Zhang Sanfeng's terrifying boundless pure yang true power in his body burst out, clapping three palms in a row in the void.

Each palm contains the true power of Zhang Sanfeng's hundred years of practice, these three palms, whirring, are a few towering trees in Zhang Sanfeng's hands, all of which will explode wildly and shatter into wood powder.

"The dragon elephant is like a god!"

Ba Si Pa's expression was unmoved, as the first national teacher of Mongolia, he naturally cultivated the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong.

And he has reached the eleventh layer of the realm, which is one layer more than his eldest disciple Sange, and it is far beyond the Golden Wheel National Master back then.

In his thin and inconspicuous-looking body, he has the ability to subdue the dragon and subdue the tiger.

Ba Si Pa punched in, his face was cold, and the boundless palm power of the red flame was set off on his fist, and behind him, there was a sound of dragon chanting and tiger roaring, and under this sound, the surrounding ancient trees exploded and collapsed.

"Boom!"

The three extremely powerful Red Flame Divine Palms, under the terrifying body of Ba Si Pa, all shattered, hitting Zhang Sanfeng's chest.

This punch has a force of several thousand catties, not to mention a big tree, a boulder the size of a house, and pig iron the size of a grinding plate, all of which can be defeated with one blow!

"Humph!"

Zhang Sanfeng looked at the surging internal force and overwhelmed people with his strength, and couldn't help but snort coldly, compared to Zhenli, he never thought he would lose to anyone!

He used the terrifying true power of his whole body, gathered it all in his chest, and then, Ba Sipa's punch slammed into Zhang Sanfeng's chest.

On the top of Kunlun Mountain, the terrifying explosion resounded in the sky, and the dozens of feet around the two of them were almost all about to turn into nothing, and the giant trees and rocks clattered and shattered in an instant!

Zhang Sanfeng has a hundred years of true power, and Ba Si Pa also has eighty or ninety years of skills, and the two of them are fighting at this time, like a god descending to earth, every move is not like a mortal warrior in a competition!

"Bang!"

The strength of Ba Sipa's whole body frantically surged into Zhang Sanfeng's body, as long as he forced this power into Zhang Sanfeng's body, Zhang Sanfeng would definitely be hit hard, and he would have no strength to fight.

But even if he tried his best, that strength was always running in his fists.

On the other side of him, Zhang Sanfeng's face remained unchanged, and the true power on his body was like an overwhelming sea, bombarding him, making him horrified in his heart.

"This old way, sure enough, this real power is really unique!"

Pasipa let out an exclamation, and the next moment, he only felt that the terrifying power was attacking from the opposite side, making him involuntarily step back, and he took three steps in a row before he slowly held his steps, and his viscera was even more shocking, and he almost couldn't bear to spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Ba Si Pa donor, Tantric exercises, it is really shocking, but Ba Si Pa donor, it seems that he has not yet cultivated at home."

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Ba Si Pa coldly, and a sharp and extremely sharp real martial sword suddenly appeared in his hand, he looked at Ba Si Pa deadly, without hesitation, and swung the sword down!

"I don't know if I can get into your eyes?"

The sharp sword in Zhang Sanfeng's hand swept out wildly, and the exquisite swordsmanship of Wudang Mountain was exhausted by him, and every sword seemed to stand at the peak of swordsmanship, sweeping across the world, and the sword qi was rampant, and there was more irresistible power.

Under his sword, the Phags-pa was like a sheep in a cage waiting to be slaughtered, and he could only fight hard, but could not dodge.

However, the depth of the internal power of the eight Si Pa can be called terrifying in the world, the eleventh layer of the dragon elephant is like a skill, the internal force is strong, and under one blow, it is shot out of the air, and Zhang Sanfeng's sword is crooked.

For a while, two

It is on par, but the light in Zhang Sanfeng's eyes is getting more and more dazzling!

"National teacher, you're going to lose"

Zhang Sanfeng's eyes became brighter and brighter, he looked at Ba Si Pa, and he was about to strike the strongest blow, this blow, even if the Eight Si Ba Dragon Elephant reached the eleventh layer, he couldn't stop this earth-shattering blow!

"Zhang Sanfeng, you're optimistic"

Pasipa let out a loud shout, and his eyes turned black in an instant, like an abyss, like nine shadows, like a black hole that devours everything.

It seems that in the next moment, this boundless darkness will completely devour everything!

"Swallow the heavens and change the earth!"

Ba Si Pa shouted angrily, and a terrifying black light appeared, bursting directly towards Zhang Sanfeng, that terrifying and boundless hundred-year-old true power couldn't even block the black light for a moment!

Zhang Sanfeng's eyes were shocked, and he only felt that the scene in front of him had changed, turning into a pitch black color.

In front of him, a lifelike, ten-zhang fiery red dragon appeared, and when the dragon roared, a flame erupted towards him, and suddenly, a death-like aura filled Zhang Sanfeng's mind!

"What a weird kung fu, this, is this a spiritual martial art?"

Zhang Sanfeng was solemn to the limit in an instant, he knew that this was the true strength of Ba Sipa, and this was the capital that could become the first imperial teacher of Mongolia!

"But just by virtue of this, it is too whimsical to want to defeat Lao Dao!"

Zhang Sanfeng snorted coldly in his mouth, and the real martial sword in his hand slashed towards the divine dragon, and under the sword, the divine dragon's scale armor was torn, flesh and blood flew sideways, and he roared!

"It's such a terrible Dafa, I'm afraid there is no one in the Central Plains who can take over this Dafa!"

Zhang Sanfeng's breath was slightly disturbed, and he fought with Ba Si Pa one after another, and fought with this divine dragon, his true power was depleting at an extremely fast speed.

If it weren't for the great shift in cultivation, his true power would have increased by more than one percent, and I am afraid he would not have been able to resist it!

At that moment, the real martial sword fell, and the divine dragon was killed, Zhang Sanfeng sat cross-legged and began to stick to his mind, and everything in the outside world was unmoved!

Secretly, Ba Si Pa looked at Zhang Sanfeng, his face turned slightly pale, and his mind attacked Dafa, although it was strong, but it was a great loss to him.

In another quarter of an hour, if Zhang Sanfeng can't be defeated, he himself will be counterattacked and hit hard!

In the pitch-black space, Zhang Sanfeng stuck to his heart, and his heart was like an ancient mountain, suppressing his heart.

No evil demon can invade Jean's heart, and his heart is now more pure than ever!

As the minutes passed, an anxious look gradually appeared in Ba Sipa's eyes, and at the same time, his face became more and more pale, and his mental power was not endless, and after some time, he could no longer hold on.

"It seems that there is only a battle against the water, as long as Zhang Sanfeng is destroyed, even if it loses decades of penance, it is worth it, and when the time comes, the army of our empire will once again sweep through the Central Plains and reign over the world!"

In Ba Sipa's heart, there is only this one thought, if Zhang Sanfeng is not destroyed, they will not be able to control the Central Plains martial arts.

And the cultivation has reached the point where they are, unless tens of thousands of troops attack and kill, otherwise, it will be difficult to catch, so he wants to leave Zhang Sanfeng behind and completely stay on the top of this Kunlun Mountain!

"Whew!"

Exhaling deeply, there was a desperate look in Ba Sipa's eyes, at the moment, he didn't hesitate, the power of his mind burst out together, exhausted his strength, and condensed into an invisible impact, which rushed straight into Zhang Sanfeng's heart, unprecedented, desperate!