Ma Xiaozhen held his breath and condensed, urging the majestic true qi in his body to be transmitted over.

Zhao Heling's decades of cultivation have had a very pure internal force, but the qi veins were damaged, and the internal force was scattered but not condensed, just like the streams and pools in the mountains, one in the east and one in the west, blocked by the rocks and silt, and it was never possible to complete the Zhoutian cycle.

As soon as the true qi in Ma Xiaozhen's body arrived, it was like a river flowing downstream, rushing down and moving forward, and in an instant, it washed away those blocked mountains and rocks, condensed the streams and pools flowing in the mountains, and rushed together.

Zhao Heling only felt a tremble all over his body, a cloud of mist rose above his head, and the barrier shackles in his body had been instantly penetrated, rushed, and circulated by the torrent of true qi.

"Call it a day!"

Ma Xiaozhen gently withdrew his hand from Zhao Heling's chest, and waved his big beach pants in a chic manner, calm and relaxed, and did it in one go.

Zhao Heling tried to secretly transport the true qi in his body, only to feel that a stream of heat gushed out from the dantian, and it ran out in an instant, vibrating the five internal organs, penetrating through the limbs and hundreds of remains, full of sweetness and comfort, the internal strength and qi veins were unimpeded, and there was still a little bit of damage to the qi veins.

"This ...... This ......"

Under the great joy, Zhao Heling's voice began to tremble, and he gently pushed out a palm, only to feel that the strength in his palm was like a wave, wave after wave, containing heavy strength.

Syllable.

A stone table in the front hall, under this palm, did not make a sound, but it was already torn apart, and the stone chips collapsed to the ground.

This palm has both rigidity and softness, and the power of yin and yang, and has already broken through the stage of the peak of internal strength.

Zhao Heling was ecstatic, since his qi veins were damaged, his skills had not improved in the past forty years, and he had no hope of breaking through the realm.

But he never expected that Ma Xiaozhen's understatement of this palm not only penetrated his blocked meridian qi veins, but also helped him step into the realm of a half-step grandmaster!

It's a fairy-like figure!

It's a fairy-like means!

Zhao Heling had no other thoughts in his mind, turned over and was defeated, and bowed his hand to Ma Xiaozhen.

From now on, my Zhao Taiji Martial Arts Hall, only the little brother is the first to look forward!"

"You're welcome, you're welcome. ”

Ma Xiaozhen raised his hand and helped Zhao Heling up, with a posture of a master outside the world: "How can I worry about the effort of raising my hands, I just slap it so lightly, it is almost the same as shooting that Naihu, in fact, it doesn't take much effort at all." ”

"Dangdang......dang

Ma Xiaozhen's screaming chicken on the beach pants suddenly emitted a theme song of animal world hunting.

"Huh, where did you get the murderous aura?"

Ma Xiaozhen was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look, and found that Tang Xiaotang was exuding a terrifying murderous aura all over his body, and he was approaching him step by step.

"With a light palm, it's almost the same as patting that Naihu......" A huge green tendon jumped on Tang Xiaotang's head, and she walked step by step with a blushing face.

Tang Xiaotang finally realized it.

Not long ago, this pit slapped his palm on his chest and sent Nai Hu Zhen out, rubbing on his chest for a long time. At that time, his righteous words and mouths were too great for the internal strength consumed by this move to fight cattle across the mountains, even if he was strong in martial arts and strong in internal strength, he had to exercise his strength and breath for a while, so that he could slowly reap his strength.

Dare to say that it is leaking now, in fact, it doesn't take much effort at all, right?

Swindler!

"It was nice to touch my chest just now, didn't you?"

Tang Xiaotang gritted his teeth and asked almost word for word.

"Don't ...... Don't be impulsive, you ...... Listen to me......"

Even though Ma Xiaozhen broke through the peak of his internal strength and reached the realm of a half-step grandmaster, he couldn't help but panic when he looked at Tang Xiaotang's cannibalistic eyes.

"Explanation is disguise, disguise is storytelling!"

Tang Xiaotang shouted angrily, and had already pounced: "Look at my armbar!"

"Ahh

"Triangle Lock!" "Guillotine!" "Knee Solidity!" "Calf Muscle Cut!"

A succession of fame lock skills were used by little Lori.

"Ahh

Ma Xiaozhen's various, subdued and frustrated ecstasy screams sounded, and he screamed again like a hysterical estrus she-cat.

Zhao Heling looked at Tang Xiaotang, who firmly locked Ma Xiaozhen on the ground with jade legs and beautiful breasts, and couldn't help but let out admiration from the bottom of his heart.

"This girl is really more powerful than a half-step grandmaster......"

......

The painful and ecstatic locking technique is finally over.

After some tossing, Zhao Heling set up a banquet at the Zhao Hotel, invited Ma Xiaozhen and Tang Xiaotang to the banquet, and thanked Ma Xiaozhen for his reinvention of Zhao's Taiji.

Ma Xiaozhen has been hungry for almost two days since he was slaughtered by the three princes of the night market in the resettlement community in the east of the city, so he happily went, and ate all the nonsense, almost vomiting out, without half the bearing of a martial arts master.

The disciples and grandchildren of the martial arts hall also squeezed the last wall of Zhao Heling's study, but they didn't see anything from the Tai Chi calligraphy. They are full of sincere admiration for Ma Xiaozhen's martial arts talents, and seeing Ma Xiaozhen eating and drinking without any appearance, they all have a kind of admiration in their hearts-

This product can also practice Tai Chi Divine Skills, it's really unreasonable!

After eating, it was already dark, and the Zhao family diligently opened a room for Ma Xiaozhen and Tang Xiaotang, and asked Ma Xiaozhen to have a good rest.

Ma Xiaozhen was full of food and drink, lying on the bed on all fours, humming a little song triumphantly.

"Huo Huo Huo, Huo Jiaquan's routines are flexible, I, I, I ...... my life."

Huh?

Humming and humming, Ma Xiaozhen suddenly felt as if he was missing something?

What's missing?

When I first arrived, I seemed to be carrying a bag with instant noodles and ......

Not good!

Forget the Xuanhuang Ancestor placed under the tree!

Ma Xiaozhen was shocked, and a carp jumped up from the bed and rushed out of the room in a hurry.

This old boy's 3,000-year-old Taoist cultivation shouldn't have anything wrong, right?

Ma Xiaozhen was anxious, and he couldn't care about hiding his martial arts anymore, he unfolded the Lingbo cat step on the flip-flop and ran all the way. The villagers who came out to enjoy the cool in Zhaojiagou only felt that a flower in front of them and a ghostly figure had passed by in a flash, and they all began to wonder if their eyes had floaters.

Running wildly all the way, Ma Xiaozhen finally arrived in the backyard of the Zhao Taiji Martial Arts Hall.

The big tree still stood quietly, and its outstretched branches seemed to blend into the night, swaying slightly in the light of the night breeze.

A picture of a quiet summer night.

However, there was no one under the tree, and there was no trace of Xuanhuang Ancestor.

There was only a small dirty shoe, lonely upside down under the tree, like an abandoned bird.

This is the shoes of Xuanhuang Ancestor.

Ma Xiaozhen recognized the shoe.

This old boy, he can't be bitten by a dog, right?

An ominous premonition uncontrollably appeared in Ma Xiaozhen's mind.

Ma Xiaozhen felt the blood from all over his body instantly surging up to his head, his legs began to tremble, and he sat down on the ground.

For a moment, sadness, guilt, self-blame, gratitude...... All kinds of emotions welled up in my heart.

Two lines of hot tears unconsciously flowed down Ma Xiaozhen's eyes.

Ma Dan, it's my dad who is sorry for you!