When Shen Qianqiu didn't have a master system before, he also taught the Iron Great Pillar martial arts, although it was called the Divine Palm, it was actually indiscriminate.

To put it simply, the move is indeed performed in a posture that falls from the sky, but the name deliberately touches the porcelain.

Back then, in order to make the apprentice understand, Shen Qianqiu kicked him off the cliff every time for a whole year, which can be described as painstaking, and the result was ...... The fart didn't even comprehend.

Ay.

What a sludge.

Shen Qianqiu was afraid that it would be hard to imagine that just today, at the venue of Feiyang City, when the iron pillar was sliding freely, he would inexplicably comprehend the palm technique that fell from the sky!

It can be seen from this that it is not that he does not work hard, but that there is a problem with the way he cultivates!

Of course.

I have to praise Tie Dazhu, who squatted in the toilet for several days, and his hard work paid off, and finally perfectly integrated the Hun Yuan Split Empty Palm into the fart, otherwise it would be difficult to do something shocking...... A fart to the sky!

Everyone was stunned.

It's already tough enough to gnaw the ground with your teeth, but you can still use your fart to go to the sky, which absolutely subverts the perception of martial arts!

I see!

Even if you don't hesitate to eat a table in public, you have to compete, this person is really powerful!

"Whew!" The perspective turned to mid-air, and the iron pillar that exposed the upper body was shrouded in some kind of energy, and the palm of the hand gradually formed a strong oppressive force, and the person had not yet landed, and it had already been handed down.

"Poof!"

The middle-aged man lay directly on the ground, with an extremely hideous expression on his face.

The strong oppressive force made it difficult for him to breathe.

"Click!"

In an instant, the floor of the area where the middle-aged man was lying instantly recessed, showing a huge palm print, which was no different from the Rulai Divine Palm in Kung Fu.

No wonder Shen Qianqiu would touch the name porcelain.

"Poof!"

The middle-aged man vomited blood directly and then fainted.

"Boom!"

At the same time, the iron pillar fell to the ground, the stone slab under his feet was dented, rolling up the dust, and the back looked even more majestic, more iron-clad!

"It's horrible!"

"Solve the opponent with one palm!"

"This son is really hidden!"

Martial artists from all walks of life have decided that Tie Dazhu is by no means a heavy Qi Gathering Realm, and his strength is likely to have reached the second step, so he deliberately pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger!

"In the second round, Tie Dazhu won!" the referee announced loudly, and the respect in the eyes of the audience gradually changed to awe in the face of the strong!

"Rival!"

"Not to be underestimated!"

The contestants have come to see the Iron Pillar as a competitor.

No wonder Shen Qianqiu would let his apprentice come to the competition, sure enough, if he wants to gain prestige and respect, this is really a good way.

Ten years later.

The Moon Spirit Realm will hold a realm war.

When the time comes, there will be top geniuses from all continents to fight, if Shen Qianqiu's apprentices participate and perform well, they can definitely become famous quickly, and movies, television, records, and variety show contracts have been submitted, so it will be ...... Let's see if there is a schedule.

"Hey. ”

Tie Dazhu picked up his clothes, patted off the dust, shook his head, and said, "It's boring." ”

first beat up madly, and then defeated the enemy with one move, he has the capital to pretend to be forced in front of the public.

Of course, the competition is only in the second round, and there are three, four or five rounds to follow, with the quarterfinals, semifinals and finals, and there is still a way to go to win the championship.

......

"Third round!"

"Please invite players Song Hui and Tie Dazhu!"

The first two players did not have a name, and the third player gave a name, which means that the opponent is not bad.

Sure enough, after the contestant called Song Hui came to the stage, the Gathering Spirit Realm was rebuilt into an explosion!

At first, he didn't take the Iron Pillar in his eyes at all, but now that he has defeated two Qi Gathering Realm peaks one after another, and he has also performed a palm technique that falls from the sky, then he must be taken seriously!

"Play, let's go!"

After the referee announced, Ma slipped off the stage.

Tie Dazhu clasped his hands together and said proudly: "Fight ...... death"

"Boom!"

As soon as the words fell, Song Hui had already appeared in front of him, and his powerful fist smashed directly into his left cheek, and the whole person suddenly tilted his body and retreated, and then fell to the ground.

"Good. ”

"Very energetic!"

Good guy, Shen Qianqiu's mantra has been used.

“......”

Song Hui frowned, and didn't give Tie Dazhu a chance to stand up at all, and directly launched a series of bombardments.

"Bang bang bang!"

The ring, which had just been simply repaired, was constantly subjected to bursts of spiritual power, and in the end it was difficult to support, and dense cracks appeared in an instant, and then ...... on the spot Shattered!

It is worthy of being a second-step martial artist, and the explosion is very strong!

The audience stared intently at the dusty area, all worried about the iron pillar.

"Big Pillar!"

Suddenly, a warrior clenched his fists and shouted, "Hold on!"

"Hold on!"

More spectators were driven, they raised their fists and shouted in unison, obviously, after two games, Tie Dazhu has been recognized very much, and even become fans!

"Hold on!"

The cheers rose higher and higher.

The more they shouted, the stronger Song Hui bombarded the iron pillar, until the entire ring collapsed, and then he stopped panting.

Even just punching a punching bag is physical work.

"Whew!"

The wind blows and blows away the dust.

The ring, which was originally several feet high, has completely collapsed, and there is an extra pit, the iron pillar has a blue nose and swollen face, his mouth is crooked and his eyes are slanted inside, and his body is placed in a miserable 'swastika' shape.

"Big Pillar!"

There is a girl who covers her mouth and tears in distress.

“......”

The referee couldn't bear to look at him directly, but out of responsibility, he still walked over and asked softly, "Tie Dazhu player, are you okay?"

Silent.

"It's over!" said a warrior, "I've fainted!"

According to the rules, if a contestant falls outside the ring, or loses his combat effectiveness, he will be judged to lose.

"Glory even though defeated!"

The crowd agreed.

defeated two Qi Gathering Realm pinnacles one after another, the premise was that they were abused by blood, and now in the face of stronger contestants, it is normal to lose.

"Hey. ”

The referee shook his head, raised his hand and said, "One ......"

"Brush!" At this moment, Tie Dazhu suddenly stood up, although Shen Qianqiu, whose whole face was swollen, might not be able to recognize it, but he still spoke clearly: "I haven't lost yet!"

The audience who bowed their heads and sighed, the audience who hung their heads, the moment he stood up, seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and they all got up and shouted: "Big pillar!

"How is that possible!" Song Hui was dumbfounded.

The first two contestants failed, and he thought it was too merciful, so he directly launched a crazy attack, interspersed with a lot of hole cards in the process, with only one purpose, not to give the other party any chance, and the result was ...... The man is on his feet again!

Cockroaches' lives are not so hard!

Tie Dazhu looked up at the sky, then shook his head, and said, "It's not too early, I'll go to the restaurant for a good meal after the fight!"

The thought of delicious food makes my saliva run down my face.

"I'm sorry. ”

Tie Dazhu tore off his clothes, and said in a super realistic style: "I'm in a hurry." ”

"Whew!" As soon as the words fell, he rushed over like a bison, Song Hui secretly screamed that it was not good, and was about to choose to dodge, but his waist was instantly hugged by the other party, and his body retreated wildly uncontrollably!

"Oooo

The two rushed out of the ring back and forth.

"This ......" The referee was a little confused, and when he came back to his senses, he announced: "Song Hui will qualify first, and the winner will be Tie Dazhu!"

"Big Pillar!"

"Big Pillar!"

The audience cheered.

However, this one was out of control, because in the next fourth and fifth rounds, Tie Dazhu was in a hurry to get out of the restaurant, and no longer was beaten unilaterally, but grabbed the opponent's waist and rushed out again and again.

"Champion of the 98th Martial Arts Competition in Feiyang City!"

The referee announced loudly, and the venue was silent.

After a few fights, Tie Dazhu pushed the players off the stage in the same way to win, no, the finals were changed! The whole process was indiscriminately punched, just like the first ruthless man in northern Liao, Brother Biao possessed, and directly punched the martial artist whose strength was the triple strength of the Gathering Spirit Realm!

Of course, the players also tried to dodge and resist, but no matter how they moved, no matter how they hit, that guy was like a completely unreasonable mad cow!

This defeat is too embarrassing!

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PS,I originally wanted to write a Sanjiang testimonial.,After all, it's the first time I've come to the starting point to make such a recommendation.,But because there's a lot of things at home.,There's no world in the code.,So just write it in the text.。

To be honest, the results of this book were not very good when it was recommended, and there was a chance to go to Sanjiang, also because of the popularity accumulated by the previous splash screen. I may not be really good at writing amazing beginnings, and the sense of substitution often has to wait until twenty or thirty chapters, such as the apprentices appearing one by one, especially Tie Dazhu!

The strongest sect in the eternal ages is like this.

The same is true for new books.

Over the years of writing books, the style of writing has been stereotyped, I can't write war scenes, I can't write about power struggles, I can't write serious, I can't write logic, I will write some sand sculptures, joy, two-dimensional direction, and then some supporting roles with distinct personalities, and write about the broken things between master and apprentice.

Funny and heartwarming.

Bojun Yile is my aim.

Here's the point!

Today there are only 2 more.

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