"Catch the tail of the bird, the wild horse divides the mane" Zhang Wuji kept remembering the moves made by his master in his heart.

In just a quarter of an hour, Shigong has already performed a full set of Taijiquan.

With the comprehension of Jiuyang Divine Skill and the Great Shift of Qiankun, Zhang Wuji has already memorized all these moves.

But Zhang Wuji did not completely forget about it for a while as he originally did.

On the contrary, thanks to the help of the gods, Zhang Wuji did not forget it, but remembered it very clearly. But because of this, Zhang Wuji's understanding of Taijiquan is more rigid in form, but he has lost the original of Taijiquan.

Zhang Wuji covered his forehead and thought: "Sure enough, even though I watched my master perform this set of boxing techniques, I still couldn't comprehend the true meaning. Sure enough, Tai Chi, like the left-right fighting technique, is based on talent, not talent. ”

Seeing that Huo Jia was constantly falling into disadvantage, the woman in the yellow shirt said: "Sister Huo Jia step back and replace me in battle!" ”

When Huo Jia heard this, he stumbled and hurriedly retreated, and Zhang Sanfeng no longer chased and attacked, but stood in place and prepared to meet the attack of the woman in the yellow shirt.

Just as Huo Jia was retreating, the woman in the yellow shirt had already condensed all the true power of the Xuanming Divine Palm in her palm.

The power of the Xuanming Divine Palm was amazing, and in an instant, the cold wind and snow fluttered around the yellow-shirted woman.

Seeing this, Song Yuanqiao frowned and said, "It turns out that when she was on Shaomu Mountain before, Miss Yang did not display all her strength. With his own skills, he triggered the vision of heaven and earth, and it had only appeared before when Wuji performed the Great Shift. The"

As soon as Song Yuanqiao's words fell, Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but exclaim: "Could it be that this is the true power of the Xuanming Divine Palm?" ”

Huo Jia sensed the biting cold wind, and hurriedly retreated with light skills.

When Huo Jia broke away from the battle range and stood on the stone pillar of Zhenwu Square, the yellow-shirted woman condensed all her strength with a Xuan Ming Divine Palm, which was instantly mixed with a biting cold wind, and the cold frost and snow hit Zhang Sanfeng.

"What! The Xuanming Divine Palm is so powerful! Mo Shenggu said at this time.

Yu Lianzhou looked at Mo Shenggu at this time and asked, "Seventh brother! What did you say! Is this the Xuanming Divine Palm? ”

Zhang Songxi squinted his eyes and said with a shy stomach: "Yes, this is the Xuanming Divine Palm, which the two elders of Xuanming have used together before." It's just that what the two of them have shown, and what this Yang girl has shown, is like cloud mud. ”

Hearing the whispers of several uncles, Zhang Wuji said: "The two elders of Xuan Ming are just clowns who jump off the beam, and what they have learned is just the martial arts that Li Daochang deliberately left behind. The true Xuanming Divine Palm is the essence of the culmination of exquisite martial arts. It's far from what the two elders of Xuan Ming can show. ”

In the face of the Xuanming Divine Palm attacked by the woman in the yellow shirt, Zhang Sanfeng still did not dodge, and this time Zhang Sanfeng finally became really serious.

In the face of the powerful cold snap, I saw Zhang Sanfeng's hands round into a shield, and there seemed to be heaven and earth, yin and yang in his palm. An invisible Tai Chi barrier appeared beside Zhang Sanfeng.

And the palm power of the Xuanming Divine Palm gradually flowed from both sides of Zhang Sanfeng.

Zhang Sanfeng's body seemed to have a dome that covered the sky, covering Zhang Sanfeng entirely.

With the shadow of Zhang Sanfeng's fist movement, the palm power of the Xuanming Divine Palm could no longer hurt him in the slightest.

Seeing this, the woman in the yellow shirt stopped making a move. just stood in place, and then respectfully saluted Zhang Sanfeng and said: "Zhang Zhenren really lives up to the prestige of a hundred years, and the little girl is defeated." Even if his grandfather is alive, he is afraid that he is not Zhang Zhenren's opponent. ”

At this time, Zhang Sanfeng used his strong Tai Chi power to disperse all the cold air around his body.

Then he dusted off the frost and snow, and his hair and beard were dripping with water.

Although Master Zu is fine, the Wudang disciples who are watching around have all become the "snowmen" of "crane hair and childish face".

However, they were not injured by the cold poison of the Xuanming Divine Palm, it was just because of the sudden change in the weather, which made their beards and hair frosty.

Zhang Sanfeng also exclaimed: "No! It's me who lost. ”

As soon as Zhang Sanfeng's words fell, a burst of exclamations sounded around him. Especially the Wudang Six Heroes, they couldn't believe that the master, who had always been arrogant and unwilling to admit defeat, actually admitted defeat.

"This real Xuanming Divine Palm is really powerful. The Hundred Losses Daoist is really a genius in the world, and his martial arts contain the Yin and Yang Dao of Heaven and Earth, and he is indeed an authentic Xuanmen martial arts. Zhang Junbao is not as good as that." Zhang Sanfeng still kept praising him.

However, Zhang Sanfeng's words are also very intriguing, Zhang Sanfeng just admitted that he lost. And the last sentence is not that Zhang Sanfeng is not as good as him, but that Zhang Junbao is not as good as him.

His evaluation of the Xuanming Divine Palm is very pertinent, this palm method defeated him Zhang Junbao, but he has never been able to defeat Zhang Sanfeng.

And the woman in the yellow shirt also noticed what Zhang Sanfeng said, so she bowed down and said: "It's not bad, this palm technique can beat Zhang Junbao, but it can't beat Zhang Zhenren." ”

Hearing the two of them playing dumb riddles, Yin Li asked strangely, "Huh? Isn't Grandpa Zhang's common name Zhang Junbao? Defeating Zhang Junbao means winning Zhang Sanfeng? And Grandpa Zhang obviously dissolved Sister Yang's palm power very easily, why did he say that he lost? ”

Faced with Yin Li's question, Zhang Wuji opened his mouth to explain everyone's doubts: "You don't have to be surprised. Shi Gong was indeed defeated by this Xuanming God. Because the subtlety of this Xuanming Divine Palm is beyond the scope of Shigong's bearing. If it was Zhang Junbao back then, he would definitely not be able to resist. ”

And Shigong can easily resolve it now, but because of the experience he has accumulated in the past hundred years and the internal strength of Pure Yang Wuji to reach the peak. If Sister Cai Wei also had her master's century-old cultivation and experience, she might not be defeated in the hands of her master. ”

"This is also what Shigong said, the former Zhang Junbao lost. And Zhang Sanfeng, who has a hundred years of experience and cultivation, did not lose. ”

After Zhang Wuji finished speaking, he looked at Zhang Sanfeng and asked, "Master, what the apprentice grandson said is right?" ”

Hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng nodded and said, "Yes, Shigong can win this Xuanming Divine Palm, relying on the true meaning of Tai Chi that he comprehended when he was 100 years old. The creation of Tai Chi martial arts. If it is placed before the master is 100 years old, under this move, the master will be defeated. People may be able to hide themselves under a mask, an identity. But his martial arts can't deceive people. If it was really an evil person, he would not be able to create such a shocking martial art, it seems that I was back then." Speaking of this, Zhang Sanfeng paused for a moment, and then continued, "No! It's that everyone in the world has misunderstood the Daoist people. ”

Zhang Sanfeng looked at the woman in the yellow shirt in front of him. But the person who appeared in Zhang Sanfeng's eyes was not this beautiful and moving woman.

Instead, he is smiling, as if he is a Taoist who has fulfilled his wish.

Even if Zhang Sanfeng and him have not met. Everything is Zhang Sanfeng's imagination.

But Zhang Sanfeng also seemed to see the Hundred Losses Daoist.

The real "confidant", the real sympathy, may be able to cross the long river of years, until he is seen by someone who really understands him.

Even if you are born and I am not born, I am born and you are dead.

And at this moment, Zhang Sanfeng understood him back then from this battle and from the martial arts left by the Hundred Losses Daoist.

This may be the unique romance of the peerless warriors.

(End of chapter)