(Duplicate chapters, don't open duplicate chapters, don't open duplicate chapters, don't open duplicate chapters, don't open duplicate chapters, don't open duplicate chapters, don't open duplicate chapters, don't open duplicate chapters) There are 500 registered disciples, and there are 800 handymen who run errands, and the entire Daluo Peak is bustling and lively.

Practicing on Da Luo Peak, there is Li Mi's monthly preaching puja, and almost all the troubles in practice can be answered, and whether it is Tai Chi or Tai Chi swordsmanship, it is a very mysterious and magical exercise, and the practice is naturally smooth sailing, step by step.

In general, a thriving area, as long as there is enough time to grow, it will inevitably grow into a towering tree.

But at this stage, the Taiji Sect is still too fragile, the three second-generation disciples are still just innate martial artists, and the backbone and high-end combat power are all lacking, and it is all up to Li Mi to support the lintel.

With the sect, there is naturally a bond, and Li Mi can't be like a lone ranger, he will "soar" and leave when he arrives, without making any plans for his disciples and the sect.

In today's Tai Chi Sect, the style of study is extremely positive, the competition is fierce, the sense of honor is very strong, and the sense of belonging to the Tai Chi Sect is gradually forming, and it is also a major source of preaching for Li Mi, and the Laojun Mountain Scenic Area of the first four peaks is the core base of Li Mi.

On the bluestone mountain road of Laojun Mountain today, there are often Tai Chi men who practice stepping on the clouds, and on the platforms in front of the cliffs, there are always disciples breathing and breathing, or concentrating on the operation of the Tai Chi sword.

The monthly competition in the door is an excellent stage to show your style.

And when Lao Mao, Izumo Chiyo, and Ye Changsheng are not teaching their disciples and cultivating, their favorite thing to stay in is the Mission Pavilion located behind Tushi Peak.

Master is worthy of being a genius of Tianzhong, every ten days and half a month, he can deduce and create a mysterious and extraordinary exercise, and the lowest can be cultivated to the realm of the great grandmaster, and the highest even points directly to the realm of heaven and man and the Jindan realm above heaven and man.

After staying in the mission pavilion for a long time, it seems that the realm of heaven and man is just as ordinary and ordinary, and there is no longer the aura of martial arts mythology.

But these kung fu are all true, such as "Ascending to the Peak of the Extreme Gong", "Northern Darkness Sword Sutra" and other exercises, have become the core major exercises of the three people, and "Innate Gong" alongside.

Practicing on the Bajing Peak, where the spiritual power is at its peak, supplemented by the Tai Chi Enlightenment Dao Sword, various elixirs, and the personal guidance of the teacher, the Tao is really advancing by leaps and bounds.

In the end, the old cat who was anti-congenital had also reached the second level of "Innate Gong", and Izumo Chiyo and Ye Changsheng had reached the fourth level of "Innate Gong", which was equivalent to the realm of a martial arts master.

This speed has exceeded the most optimistic expectations of the three, but for Li Mi, it is still too slow.

The gap between master and apprentice is not narrowing, but widening.

In the blink of an eye, it was already the third year that Li Mi had come to Tianxia.

After two years, the Young Martial Arts Masters Tournament started again.

Li Mi's three apprentices have signed up for the competition, according to Li Mi's estimate, the old cat should be able to enter the preliminary stage, Izumo Chiyo and Ye Changsheng are likely to enter the final stage, but if you want to represent Tianxia in the world competition, it is still difficult.

Li Mi no longer plans to participate in the competition, so the ownership of the second championship is still very suspenseful, whether it is the Tianxia Division or the World Finals.

And Li Mi himself thought quietly, and had already descended the mountain and came to the outskirts of Changshan, the birthplace of Bajiquan.

This trip is to set up the Big Dipper for the great master of Bajiquan, Wang Hu, to enhance the spiritual power of the blessed land.

"Apprentice, Tai Chi real people are here, you go quickly to greet you!" Wang Hu was instructing Wu Shaozhong to practice in his own sect, but he suddenly sensed a spiritual aura belonging to the great grandmaster, ethereal and dusty, the Tao is natural, and it is filled between heaven and earth, but it is so perfect and harmonious, and the Tao above the divine soul is obviously already above himself.

Wang Hu was silent on the surface, but he was shocked in his heart.

I have already opened the Lingtai Technique, and the Tai Chi Zhenren is still above me, isn't it the three orifices of the spiritual treasure that are opened together?

He's only been promoted to Martial Arts Grand Master for a year, right? How could it be so fast?

Wu Shaozhong met Li Mi outside the gate of his own mountain, who was once an opponent who fought for life and death in the finals, but now he has become a senior master.

Wu Shaozhong is very crazy, but he respects the real powerhouse, even if he is as talented as him, he has changed his blood and achieved great success, and if he wants to be promoted to the great master of martial arts, it will take at least two years.

"I've seen a real Tai Chi!" Wu Shaozhong bowed.

Li Mi bowed slightly, and followed Wu Shaozhong into the room slowly.

The architecture of the Baji Gate is a bit like the traditional northern compound, stacked one on top of the other, square.

The center of each courtyard is a martial arts arena, many young boys are bare-chested, practicing martial arts in the sun, and fighting between the same door is also you come and go, and the significance of actual combat is far greater than that of fighting.

If you don't keep your hand, it's hard to keep it.

Once there is hesitation in my heart, it will go against the fist intent of Bajiquan.

Stepping on the green bricks all the way to the small courtyard where Wang Hu was, the spirit here is about equal to the third peak of Laojun Mountain, Qing six turbidity four, in the Tianxia blessed land, can only be regarded as medium.

"I don't know how many Tai Chi real people have opened now?" Wang Hu asked solemnly.

"Why don't you talk about it?" Li Mi responded with a smile.

"Good!" Wang Hu's whole body crackled, and in an instant, the whole person was already a fierce tiger in the mountains, and he pounced on Li Mi.

This flutter, the distance of thirty meters was only one step away, and the immeasurable true qi above the fist condensed into a cyclone, and it really looked like a tiger's head from a distance.

With a slight stroke of his right hand, Li Mi drew a semicircle in the void.

Wang Hu's fist style brought the whole person into this semicircle, and then involuntarily rotated.

It's like a kitten thrown into the whirlpool of a hurricane, without the slightest strength for a moment.

Wu Shaozhong was stunned to see his master punching at an extremely fast speed, but he returned in an instant, and the whole person kept spinning in the air, turning straight for thirty-six turns, and then he barely landed, and the whole person seemed to be drunk.

If you were a gymnast, the performance just now would be a perfect supernatural infinite turn, but your own master is a martial arts master who has just opened the sixth spiritual aperture!

Wang Hu finally broke free from the spin, regained control of his body, and looked at Li Mi in disbelief.

Although the fight just now is only a move, it is far different from any battle, Tai Chi Zhenren casually stroked, and he made half a move, but it directly changed the space and changed the law between heaven and earth, and he was like a guinea pig in the drum washing machine, and he could only be rubbed by his opponent.

Not at all on the same level.

Even the Nine Aperture Grand Master would never have such a terrifying suppression ability.

"Isn't a real person already in the realm of heaven and man??" Wang Hu asked in a trembling voice, which was even more desperate than the opponent smashing him to death with the Fantian Seal.