Shen Laocai was triumphant.

Now, the opportunity to join the Wudang faction is none other than his son.

He pretended to be and shouted a few times.

But witnessing Shen Wansan's martial arts and brutality, the trialists were already frightened, and few dared to challenge on stage.

Even if he went up, he lacked courage, and was cut down by Shen Wansan's Eight Tigers Broken Door Knife, and he even climbed with a rolling belt and fell down with a rolling gourd, admitting defeat.

Shen Wansan is in the limelight, and he has the demeanor of a hero who is an opponent in the world.

The challengers have been shrinking turtles, and no one dares to go up to challenge.

The young man said angrily: "Senior sister, my quota of three generations of disciples is full, but you have not accepted disciples. This Shen Wansan can still see it, how can it?"

The masked woman was silent.

The young man beckoned to Shen Wansan.

Shen Laocai knew that the big thing was going to happen, his eyes lit up, and he smiled: "My nephew Shen Qianqiu, who joined the Wudang faction three years ago, has already made a small achievement. Now that Wansan has also entered Wudang, my Shen family has produced two spiritual cultivators, haha, the glory of the Shen family's lintel. ”

There was a flood of gossip around him.

Shen Wansan was proud, stepped forward, and prepared to bow to the teacher.

Who knows, but I heard a clear voice say: "I'm here to challenge!"

Shen Laocai's face was full of gloom, and when he turned his head, his nose was almost crooked.

It was actually Shen Yi.

"Shen Yi, you cheap slave! I haven't asked you about the big bull, why did you run out, don't you go back!" Shen Laocai scolded angrily.

Shen Yi was not in a hurry, and bowed his hand to the young man and the masked fairy: "Two Wudang masters, the Wudang faction opened the mountain to accept apprentices, and there has already been a notice, no matter rich or poor, anyone who is of the right age to practice martial arts can take the exam." Now this Shen Laocai is preventing me from taking the exam, under this Wudang Mountain, is it the Wudang faction that has the final say, or the landlord has the final say?"

Before the young man could speak, the masked woman glanced at Shen Yi, seeing that he was speaking in an orderly manner, and she had already bowed her head.

Shen Yi nodded and jumped up.

In front of the masked woman, Shen Laocai didn't dare to say much. But the good thing was interrupted, and all his resentful thoughts were vented on Heng Yi, and he shouted at Shen Wansan: "This eyeless cowherd baby wants to eat swan meat and beat his father hard!

Shen Wansan laughed wildly, turned to Shen Yi with a knife and said, "The kid is so bold! It's a pity that he was born in the wrong car, and he made the wrong idea." I can only blame you for your life!"

He raised the golden knife high, strode the meteor, the wind was rolling, and rushed towards Shen Yi!

According to Wudang regulations, God has the virtue of a good life, and it is not easy to kill people in martial arts competitions.

But Shen Wansan was really angry, his fierce appearance was revealed, and he slashed the wheel with one move, which turned out to be a vicious murderous move!

The surrounding Zhuang Ding idlers, seeing that Young Master Shen was invulnerable and the golden sword was invincible, who didn't want to flatter, burst out in unison.

"Good!"

"The young master is mighty, slaughter this cattle thief!"

"This kid doesn't measure his own strength, and he lives in vain, which is ridiculous and lamentable!"

Under the weight of thousands of catties, Shen Yi only felt that it was difficult to breathe and his scalp was numb. However, he has also practiced hard for several years for today's sake, and he has been flexible and short from time to time, and he has avoided the first move.

Shen Wansan's move failed, but he only laughed wildly, turned horizontal into vertical, and slashed down angrily!

His Eight Tigers Broken Door Knife Technique Tiger Tiger Wind Wind, the knife came first before the wind came close, the wind blew the blood groove, and made a tiger-like tiger roar, terrifying, and he was about to cut Shen Yi in half!

The expert makes a move, and the judgment is made.

There is a way to be poor and rich in martial arts. Shen Wansan and Shen Yi are sixteen years old, but one is strong and strong, a son of a poor family, one has practiced martial arts since childhood, one has been herding cattle since childhood, one has a famous teacher to guide him, one can only be self-taught without a teacher, one is armed with a killing weapon, one is unarmed, one is learning the Eight Tigers, and the other can only secretly practice Wudang Changquan, which everyone can do.

The fate of saving his mother forced Shen Yi to fight to the death with a strong enemy.

Unjust?

The private school in the village is a down-and-out old boy, and the autumn wind is dull and talented, and he often sighs in front of Shen Yi: "Time, momentum, fate, luck, what?"

But Shen Yi clenched his fists tightly at this time!

No matter how fierce and ruthless Shen Wansan is, he must win this opening competition!

If you don't win, you can only watch the old mother die of illness.

Fight!

Shen Yi used the "Xizi Huansha" body method in a Wudang boxing, and his body moved at will, which was able to dodge Shen Wansan's broken door knife, and then took a move "Volley Void Crossing", and smashed Shen Wansan's ribs head-on like an ape.

Shen Wansan didn't dodge or dodge, he ate Shen Yi's punch, but his body was just shaking, and he said with a cruel smile: "Flower fist embroidered legs, no pain or itching!

Shen Yi was calm and composed, bowing his head to dodge.

But Shen Wansan's battle intent was surging, and a knife was as tight as a knife, pressing forward step by step.

The fierce battle between Shen Yi and Senior Young Master Shen fell in the eyes of the masked fairy, but it was only faint and unmoved.

"Senior sister, how is this Shen Wansan?" The young man said with a smile.

"Rotten wood. The masked woman finally spit out a sentence, and when the people next to her heard it, they only felt that the sound was like a pearl and jade, moist like a yellow warbler out of the valley, and they were all intoxicated.

"Yes, I think this kid is fine, better than the cowherd baby's foundation. The young man frowned and said with a smile: "The apprentice is the general of the Xuanziba." Three years ago, you were unknown, you crossed Yangzhou in white clothes, and you slashed the demons in Qiuhong, and even punished the three major demons who plagued Yangzhou. But I envy us mortals. ”

Listening to this explicit flattery, the masked woman still didn't smile, staring at the two people on the field with a pair of beautiful eyes.

The battle on the field has entered the white heat at this time.

Shen Yi's Wudang Changquan has been practicing hard for several years, with a solid foundation, one move, one style, one punch and one kick, all of which are full of Wudang Changquan's fist intent. Facing Shen Wansan, who was wild and domineering and fierce in his knife skills, he was calm and resolute, not panicked, and took advantage of the situation to counterattack after dodging. was able to fight with the fierce Shen Wansan into a situation of defending seven and attacking three.

But alas.

Shen Wansan's strength far surpasses Shen Yi.

Even if he could hit Shen Wansan, Shen Yi felt like he was hitting an iron plate, shaking his arm numb, and his qi and blood were surging, but it had no killing effect.

Shen Wansan laughed and said viciously: "Shen Yi Xiao'er! I have been apprenticed since I was a child, and I am invulnerable to the golden bell cover and iron cloth shirt, practicing kung fu horizontally, and opening a monument to split mountains. You little fist embroidered legs, let's go back and carry your mother's corpse as soon as possible!"

He roared, urging the domineering kung fu in his body, like an angry man-bear, his eyes were red, he was screaming, his muscles were bursting up, his muscles were expanding, and he was like fried beans at the joints of his palms.

Shen Wansan, go all out!

The Eight Tigers Broken Door Knife was like a storm, flashing with a breath-stealing light, slashing over, no matter whether Shen Yi surrendered or not, he had to cut Shen Yi in half.

Shen Yi was forced to dodge everywhere, and he couldn't even fight back.

Everyone can see that Shen Yi has fallen into the disadvantage, and it is only a matter of time before he loses.

But Shen Yi is as his name, although he is extremely unfavorable and has to worry about his life, he is still calm and resolute, orderly in advance and retreat, very disciplined, and does not show defeat for a while.

Shen Wansan was certainly furious, and even the masked woman nodded slightly.

The young man watched coldly, for some reason, the more the masked woman appreciated Shen Yi, the more uncomfortable he felt in his heart, and said with a faint smile: "This Shen Yi has average roots, average qualifications, and it is too late to learn martial arts. ”

The masked woman only stared at Shen Yi lightly and did not answer.

Shen Wansan ran out of knife techniques and failed to cut Shen Yi, but he was a little dizzy by Shen Yi's insistence.

He took three steps back and took a deep breath.

"Good boy, not bad!" Shen Wansan spit out the stuffiness in his chest and laughed cruelly: "I forced me to make a murderous trick." If you can see my bottom of the box move, you can laugh at Jiuquan!"

He took a deep breath, and his body, which was already as majestic as a man-bear, swelled even more, like a monster, and his muscles exploded vigorously, making it even more powerful.

"Boy, when the king of Hades asks about the way, remember to answer the tiger killing eight styles!"

Shen Yi was covered in blood and crumbling.

He practiced hard for several years, but in this apprenticeship competition, he met this god-like Shen Wansan!

Time, potential, fate, luck!

How?

"Fight!" Shen Yi shouted angrily, his eyes flashing with an unyielding light!