"Good kung fu!" Liang Qingping couldn't hold back at first, and burst into warm applause, and then everyone applauded, and the atmosphere was extremely warm. Cheng Lishan smiled, waved his hand, and was about to say a few polite words, but at this moment, on the top of the tree, a crumbling ice sword suddenly fell off, and it fell straight towards Cheng Lishan's Heavenly Spirit Gai in a hurry and fast.

Although Cheng Lishan is superb in martial arts, his vision was blocked, and he had just finished the martial arts, so he relaxed his vigilance. And everyone else was amazed by his skills, and was applauding enthusiastically, but they didn't see it. In the blink of an eye, the ice sword was only half a meter away from the top of Cheng Lishan's head.

"Watch out for the sky!" At this moment, a rapid and fast voice suddenly sounded, and at this moment, the ice sword was only two or three inches above his head. As soon as he was reminded, like a frightened beast, his tall body shook suddenly, goosebumps stood up all over his body, and his cold hair stood upside down! Cheng Lishan didn't need to look at it, only his knees were slightly bent, his five toes grasped the ground and suddenly loosened and tightened, twisted his waist, turned around again, and the iron fist pinched between his waist and abdomen suddenly burst out like a meteor!

"Boom!" This punch came out like lightning, and the last shot came first, instantly smashing into the tail of the ice sword, and the ice sword flew suddenly as if it had been hit by a meteor, instantly penetrating into the pine tree beside him, like a tofu, and stabbed it in half.

"Grass and trees turn into swords!Good kung fu!" Liang Zhijing and Han Zhengxian cheered loudly.

Turning grass and trees into swords, this is the pinnacle of strength, the deep realm of kung fu into the marrow, even in the ancient temple, it is also a great master.

If it was said that the sighting was feeling, it just made Zhang Dashan's heart itch and moved, then the transformation of swords and kung fu into the marrow made Zhang Dashan's blood boil immediately.

Zhang Dashan was like a awakened beast, his neck twisted, the sound of clattering bone joints and rubbing sounded one after another, his whole body was full of strength, his right hand pressed on the stone table, the tail vertebrae were lifted, his arms were vigorously penetrated, his right hand suddenly clenched into a fist, and the crackling sound suddenly sounded, as if the air was pinched and exploded by him, and then spread out, and the middle finger popped out like lightning and hit the porcelain cup beside him.

The porcelain cup spun extremely fast, tearing through the air in an instant, emitting a piercing whistling sound, like a bullet out of the chamber slamming towards Cheng Lishan. This hair is as fast as a broken string, and it is a trick in the hidden weapon that flicks its fingers, pays attention to surprise, and it is as fast as a broken string, but in the hands of Zhang Dashan, it is also fierce and violent, which is terrifying.

Now Cheng Lishan's spirit is very tight, and any wind and grass will be noticed by him, not to mention Zhang Dashan's flick of his fingers? As soon as he was strong, he felt it.

But he didn't pay attention to it at this time, he only thought that Zhang Dashan was a young offspring who was good at martial arts, and as a Sect Master of Transformation Strength, how could he care? When Zhang Dashan's explosive fingers suddenly exploded, Cheng Lishan's heart was suddenly startled, and then it turned into ecstasy!

He is a great grandmaster who has experienced a hundred battles and is at the peak of his strength, and his eyes are vicious and old, and he can see the martial arts realm of Zhang Dashan's hand in just one moment.

The student in front of him, who was less than 20 years old, was actually a rare martial arts genius in the world! And this kind of martial arts genius that was rare in a hundred years was actually encountered by himself! It happened that he had no apprentices, and his skills were being passed on. This is simply a sleepy pillow, Zhang Liang touches Han Xin, how can he not be ecstatic!

Since he moved the mind of accepting apprentices, Cheng Lishan naturally had the intention to show his hands, although he had many thoughts in his heart, his movements were very fast. At the moment when the porcelain cup was about to get close, Cheng Lishan's left palm suddenly poked out, holding it at the bottom of the porcelain cup, and the palm of his hand was dark and vigorous, like a hundred needles shooting, or upside, or trembling, or entangled, or cloud, or squeezing, or hugging, rigidity and softness coexist, light and dark. Under the squeezing and collision of more than a dozen strengths, the porcelain cup rotated extremely fast in Cheng Lishan's palm like a spinning top, and it was never out of control. This hand-controlled cup is extremely difficult, even the idle grandmaster can't use it, and he also interprets Cheng Lishan's martial arts attainments to the fullest, and he is worthy of being the great grandmaster at the peak of his strength.

Let's say that Zhang Dashan's heart is itchy, first make a finger and throw a stone to ask for directions, the whole person got up again, stepped forward with his left foot, grabbed two or three meters away with a step, just landed on his toes, and his right foot stepped forward like lightning, and then took a stride and rushed into two or three meters away, and he grabbed two or three feet in front of Cheng Lishan, took advantage of the situation to punch, and suddenly exploded.

These two pads rushed forward, swept the ground, and the fist borrowed the human momentum, and suddenly erupted, like a cannonball volley, which is the "cannon fist" in the form of meaning, and the fist intent is the most violent burst. And these two steps of force, he has already calculated, in the process of two pad steps, the body adjusted to the best state, the limbs, five organs, and spine are all agitated together, people and fists are one, and suddenly erupted.

This punch was almost like a tiger descending from a mountain, the dragon came out of the hole, and the bursting fist even made a crisp explosion in the air.

As soon as Cheng Lishan got Zhang Dashan's "hidden weapon", he saw Zhang Dashan flying like a porcelain cup, following him like a shadow, arriving before and after.

Zhang Dashan just stepped hard, he didn't care much, waiting for Zhang Dashan to step twice, flat and flying, to help the fist, Cheng Lishan's heart was dark, marveling at the young man's technical talent, and at this time, he still didn't care, but when Zhang Dashan was united and suddenly punched, Cheng Lishan suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart. The feeling came over him, so violent and real that he felt like a thorn in his back, as if he was about to die in the next moment.

Under this strong death crisis, Cheng Lishan's tail vertebrae seemed to be pricked by a needle, and began to contract violently, and his heart beat violently.

"Oh my God! this kid turned out to be the Great Grandmaster of Huajin!" Cheng Lishan roared in his heart, as if he couldn't believe it, and in his heart, he still held a trace of fantasy, fantasizing that his feelings were wrong.

It's no wonder that he is. Even if the martial god Sun Lutang was reincarnated and the divine spear Li Shuwen was reborn, he would never believe that in this world, there was a Realm Realm Master who was less than twenty years old, and he was a great master of the Peak Perfection Realm!

At this time, there was no way to dodge, he could only resist hard, and at the last moment, Cheng Lishan revealed his profound kung fu as a great master of the Transformation Realm. I saw that his legs were separated, his waist was heavy, he was guarding the dantian, his qi was stationed in the Xuanmen, his whole body was full of strength, his body instantly became hard as iron, his arms were blocked, like a beam across the air, and like a dam across, the muscles on his arms bounced up one by one, like an old vine around a tree, wrapped around the entire arm, like copper hitting iron, giving people the illusion that the strength can resist the mountain.

This hand is called "single-arm frame beam" and "overlord carrying the tripod" can also be called "horizontal fist", which is the most basic blocking technique in technical hitting.

"Bang!" the iron arm was attached to the fist bone, and the ferocious punch was swung away, and the two of them struck each other's arms, making a loud hand-to-hand combat sound like a steel collision. Cheng Lishan only felt a huge force surging from his arms, and his arms were weak, and he almost couldn't resist it.

Cheng Lishan's heart froze, and he secretly felt that something was wrong, and suddenly opened his mouth and spit out two syllables: "Hmph! Ha!" As soon as these two syllables were spit out, the bones of his whole body seemed to be awakened, and they began to buzz and tremble. The thunder was rolling and trembling, and Cheng Lishan's bones and joints seemed to have been nourished, becoming harder and firmer, and immediately stabilized.

"Click~Click~" Although Cheng Lishan stabilized, the cement floor that carried all his pressure could not withstand the heavy pressure, and began to crack in large areas.

The thunder was rolling, instantly waking Zhang Dashan from a frenzied competitive state, he saw Cheng Lishan's expression, he knew what was going on, and immediately collected a little strength in his hand, and sighed in his heart: "Martial arts three-step kung fu, bright energy, dark energy, and chemical strength." The three-layer realm, easy tendons, easy bones, and easy marrow, he is just a first glimpse of the realm of easy marrow, how can he be my opponent. "I was in a hurry for a while, and my hand strength was reduced by a few points.

Cheng Lishan saw that the pressure on his arm was reduced, and he thought that it was the effect of his humming two tones to wash the marrow and strengthen his bones, and he was suddenly overjoyed, and his fighting spirit was raised.

He practiced martial arts at the age of seven, practiced three nines in winter, practiced three times in summer, and forty years were like a day, and he experienced hundreds of battles and more than ten near-deaths. Unexpectedly, when he first came to Nanhu, he was almost beaten to his knees when he took a look, and the opposite side was still a hairy boy under twenty, how willing he was!