The Venerable made a move with all his might, so that Wang Changsheng did not have time to make the White Tiger Seal.

But Wang Changsheng did not panic in the slightest.

In the past, I could only fight hard, but now I just have the means, try this so-called top, how strong it is!

Fighting with the old Taoist, neither of them can make a death move, only the Venerable of the Great Snow Mountain in front of them, the two are not very familiar with each other, since they want to fight, then have a good fight!

Wang Changsheng palms of his hands are upward, and his fingers are facing each other.

The middle finger of the right hand is hooked to the middle finger of the left hand, the ring finger is hooked to the left ring finger, the right hand is rotated inward and downward, and the index finger of both hands is hooked at the bottom and the little finger is hooked at the top.

As soon as the killing machine was collected, the Xuanwu seal was instantly formed.

The whole person is like an ancient sacred mountain, and the spirit and spirit are combined into one.

"Come on!"

"Boom!"

In an instant, the Venerable flashed in front of Wang Changsheng, because the speed was too fast, even if the spiritual power had already seen it, Wang Changsheng's body couldn't react at all.

He's strong, he's strong!

In an instant, under the stimulation of the great terror, Wang Changsheng's mind was clear, and his eyes were bright.

His arms were slowly raised as if he was playing Tai Chi, seemingly slowly but steadily blocking the front of His Holiness's fist.

This feeling of visual confusion, if anyone sees it, must be uncomfortable with vomiting blood.

Slow and fast!

This is the artistic conception of the old Taoist priest when he fought against the old Taoist priest in the capital before, and Wang Changsheng has always been envious to death.

And at this moment, under the pressure of the life and death crisis, combined with the unique blessing of the Xuanwu Seal, Wang Changsheng finally did it.

The last to come first! Explode again in an instant!

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

......

The Venerable threw dozens of punches in a row, exploding the air, and the fists were superimposed, striking Wang Changsheng's Xuanwu Seal.

It's like the mythical co-workers are angry and can't be Zhoushan, and the momentum is terrifying!

The strength of each punch was superimposed, causing Wang Changsheng's feet to sink to the ground.

The strength was no longer controllable, and the big tendons all over the body seemed to be beaten with a hammer, and the cold frozen soil was instantly shaken into a quagmire.

"Enjoyable!"

The scorching battle intent in Wang Changsheng's eyes seemed to pierce the air, staring at the Venerable's fist deadly, and opened his mouth to shout.

Immediately, blood spurted out of his mouth.

The left leg is slightly arched, the right leg is straightened, and the strength explodes directly on the muddy ground.

The spine dragon was raised high, and the bones all over his body exploded.

"Bang!"

Like a bomb, the body exploded from the ground, shaking the Venerable's fist with the Xuanwu seal.

The whole person leaned sideways into His Holiness's open chest.

Lean on the mountain!

"How daring!"

The Venerable was now completely hot, and he couldn't help but praise Wang Changsheng for daring to shake his own Grandmaster.

Then an incense elephant crossed the river, wading through the tumbling soil, as if wading on straw, Wang Changsheng took a step back.

The two seemed to be close together, but there was no collision in the slightest.

It can't go on like this, the Xuanwu seal is not suitable for flexibility!

Wang Changsheng knew that it would not work like this, he had been at a disadvantage from the beginning, and it seemed that his fist intent was higher, but he couldn't beat anyone, so it was still a fart.

You must entangle the other party and make the other party have to fight hard with yourself in order to have a chance to win and break through!

Born to die, take chestnuts from the fire!

Regardless of strength, endurance, or spiritual strength, Wang Changsheng was at a disadvantage, and the only thing that could be compared to His Holiness was combat experience.

"Kill!"

Wang Changsheng instantly tied his body, his back, his hands crossed, his arms to protect his chest, his forearms to protect his ribs, his palms to protect his crotch, and he used his body to face forward and pierce hard drills.

This posture is like a bird wrapping its wings around its body and penetrating through the woods.

The harrier entered the forest and squeezed hard, and instantly rushed into the middle line of the Venerable's arms, and used his waist and ribs to raise and fight.

His Venerable's face became as calm as water, and he lifted his hands and squeezed Wang Changsheng's body.

But Wang Changsheng did not stop, naturally twisted his waist, pulled away the lunge, and turned the handle into a seal, and with a press and a push, he slipped and fell the seal of the Venerable outside the door.

These two types of Tai Chi boxing posture use strength to fight and walk like flowing water.

"It's a well-known Taijiquan!"

As soon as His Holiness saw Wang Changsheng's move, Wang Changsheng's attack arrived again in an instant.

"Smack!"

One flicks the shoulder, the arm is straight, and the single whip strikes directly.

His Holiness knew very well in his heart that the Tai Chi whip was powerful, and what he imitated was not a leather whip or a soft whip, but a large iron whip used by generals on the ancient battlefield, which was heavy and heavy. Under the iron whip, the big stone turned into powder, and it was extremely powerful.

He had seen the old Taoist priest before, and he directly whipped a devil into two sections.

To deal with Taijiquan, it was useless to use chemical strength, so His Holiness instantly began to change his moves.

Instantly twisted his body and turned his head, flashed Wang Changsheng's Tai Chi single whip and hit directly, and his hand came out from under the ribs, and suddenly cut Wang Changsheng's wrist.

The Bagua Fist twisted his body and split his wrist, and the Venerable was extremely fast, as if he was hitting a snake and hitting seven inches.

But just when the palm slashed an inch away from Wang Changsheng's wrist, the hairs on this Wang Changsheng's hand were like detectors, and he immediately felt the strength of the Venerable.

He struck the change with a single whip, naturally lifted it upwards, and then pressed down diagonally, landing on the elbow joint of His Holiness.

At the same time, his other hand was also lifted from his lower abdomen, and also to the wrist joint of His Holiness.

He changed from a powerful single whip to this move, which was extremely gentle.

The gentle appearance is like stroking the beautiful tail of a big peacock. Be careful, for fear of getting rid of one of the peacock's beautiful tail feathers.

That's right, Wang Changsheng played Tai Chi ancient boxing, "Catching the Bird's Tail".

Hold the enemy's hand with both hands, pretend to be a bird's tail, and take advantage of the situation to attack.

"Unexpectedly, the effect of beating the bright energy out of the dark energy, this guy's Tai Chi strength is already comparable to the old Taoist priest of Mingxin. ”

When Wang Changsheng's hand stopped on His Holiness's arm, His Holiness felt it.

A style of pulling the bird's tail, although it is a support, touching down, but it is necessary to twist the wrist inside, the muscles and muscles of the arm are entwined, the palm of the hand is like a whip twitching whip, multiple fine, rapid changes in an instant, forming a whole, ten times faster than the thousands of tricks in the gambling to change cards, like playing magic.

Others only saw such a gentle swing, but they didn't expect that a small action contained incomparably complex and rapid changes. Because the speed of the retina of the eye is not the speed of subtle changes in the hand. Watching it countless times, it's all the same.

The strength of the bird's tail has been practiced, and with a light press, it can break the green bricks under the tofu, and the tofu is not rotten.

The surface of a human bone is covered with meat, like a brick underneath tofu.

This is the effect of training the bright energy to play the dark energy.

That's progress!

The great terror and the great crisis that accompanies it!

But it's not enough, it's still not enough, and it still can't break through!

The realm of transformation is like a diaphragm, stuck to Wang Changsheng.

"If you do a good job of Tai Chi, it doesn't mean that you can beat the grandmaster!"

His Holiness instantly opened his palms and lowered his arms, using the power of a big smash!

His Holiness was aroused by Wang Changsheng's Taijiquan and decided to break through the softness with rigidity and reduce the ten meetings with one force.

With one palm pressing his head, it was like a high-speed rotating boulder grinding disc falling, directly collapsing Wang Changsheng's tail of the bird!

gave Wang Changsheng the feeling that it was like a stainless steel pillar that was being stopped, but he was using a hemp rope.

Have you already cultivated the density of bones to such a level?

"Whew!"

Gu couldn't be surprised, Wang Changsheng crossed his arms, his muscles tensed instantly, but his skin kept shaking, and he was forced to support the monument wrestler who continued to cover the Venerable!

"Click!"

The bone of his left arm was cracked, and Wang Changsheng hurriedly used his Tai Chi strength and retreated again.

"Whew!"

Wang Changsheng gasped and looked at the Venerable on the other side.

Gassy!

I have been suppressed with my mental power, I feel uncomfortable, my strength can't be compared, and I use actual combat experience to fight, but the other party doesn't play with you anymore, and I go straight and knock me down with one punch.

"Your Tai Chi has been exhausted, the true transmission of the Ming Heart Taoist, four or two thousand catties, it is really powerful, but have you forgotten that there is another sentence after this sentence, you have to use a thousand catties!"

The Venerable said to Wang Changsheng, "What do you win!"

"What to win? Just look at it!"

Wang Changsheng stood tall in the wind and snow, his arms hung down at his sides, his eyes did not retreat in the slightest, the heat was still hot, and his fighting spirit was undiminished.

Look down on whom!

Wang Changsheng gritted his teeth, his heart was pounding, the thunder of tigers and leopards in his chest and abdomen trembled, and there was a faint dragon roar.

This old guy is so ruthless, he cracked his arms with a few punches, not only that, but even his internal organs were shocked and cracked.

The strength of the lower limbs was almost dispersed, so the strength could not be controlled, and the ground was full of big pits.

Looking at the miracle emanating from Wang Changsheng's body, the Venerable was also taking a closer look.

Haw Par Thunder!

Dragon's Iron Cloth Shirt!

Yi Jin Jing!

Wash the marrow meridian!

Good guys! There are really a lot of short hands, inner boxing, outer boxing, internal training, horizontal training, plus the power of the mind.

The kid in front of him is still only eighteen years old, and he can understand it!

Amazing!

The average master, under the influence of this injury, will at least drop one to two percent of kung fu.

But Wang Changsheng is suffering from illness, and he can also forcibly suppress the injury to keep himself in peak condition at any time.

And with the injury of his body, Wang Changsheng also began to feel some ways to transform his strength.

Although the bones of both arms have become numb and do not feel pain, the pores of the skin are still sensitive, even more sensitive than ever!

Pieces of snowflakes fell on his arms, and in addition to a hint of coldness, Wang Changsheng also felt something different.

It's weight!

Wang Changsheng began to gradually feel the weight of the snowflakes.

It's not just about feeling yourself, controlling all the nervous elements in your body, but also about feeling all the weight outside.

The weight of the air, the weight of the wind, the weight of the snowflakes.

Then control the skin and pores, so that every inch of skin in the body is like the palm of your own hand, control and respond at will, is this Huajin?

"Click!

After Wang Changsheng took a few deep breaths, the internal training still did not stop, but spat out the blood-red qi sword.

began to move his arms, and the sound of sore bones kept coming from Wang Changsheng's body.

Now that the energy has touched the threshold, why can't the spiritual power?

Wang Changsheng gritted his teeth, and his eyes revealed stronger ambition.