Boom Boom Boom ......

Mixed elements, overwhelming.

Xie Baoshu's palm technique continued, and he opened it, but the other party did not flinch without flinching, holding up his hands with both hands, like lifting a thousand catties of a tripod, and his strength was amazing.

Every time he slapped his palm, he felt the bombardment on the big ding, although it made his body shake, but there was also a strong force of counterattack.

"Luofu Mountain's achievements are well deserved!" Xie Baoshu said secretly in his heart.

Once it is used, if the overlord possesses the body, the strength is endless, and the body has the effect of body refinement.

If you want to save effort, of course, it is more appropriate to swim and fight.

But as a senior brother of Wudang, how can he retreat in person?

So Xie Baoshu raised his palms slightly, and the mixed yuan quickly condensed, and the breath around his body was closed, but the palm was like a blazing sun, and the strength was surging.

Mixed Yuan Ninefold!

A palm slapped out, and the strength was as heavy as a mountain.

Bang bang bang......

One palm and one palm do not stop, nine palms are superimposed, it seems to be nine mountain ranges, one mountain is stacked on top of one mountain, when the head is pressed, the air is solidified, and under the palm momentum, it cannot be moved.

The overlord is on the top!

The body of the Luofu disciple swelled up, and the well-fitting robe was torn apart, revealing a knotted muscle block, like an overlord in the world, with his arms raised and his strength unparalleled.

Fists and palms touch, no one is right!

The fist shattered Yaeyama, but the last palm was really unstoppable, slapped on his chest, and his whole talent flew out sideways and fell into the ring.

"Brother Xie Dao, the palm power is domineering, Luo Fu Lin Zhi is honestly admiring!" his face turned red and he exhaled deeply, and the man in the robe covered his chest and stood up, knowing that the other party's last palm had been left, and he admired it deeply.

"Luofu's stunt, Xie Baoshu also admires it very much!" Xie Baoshu returned the salute.

It is the same Daoshan, there is no conflict of interests, but after the discussion, the atmosphere is harmonious.

"Winner, Wudang Xie Baoshu!"

......

Sneer......

Sparks splash around, sword to sword.

Qingcheng Sword Immortal is famous all over the world.

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and the killing opportunity is infinite in a millimeter.

Beidou reversal!

Shangguan Lingyun's sword qi was differentiated, the seven stars reversed, and they fell down, and finally won a small move among the thousands of complicated sword moves.

The swordsman is speechless, and has words only spoken on the sword.

The two greeted each other with their swords and then went their separate ways.

"Winner, Wudang Shangguan Lingyun!"

......

The sticks are linked, overlapping waves, one inch long, one inch strong.

The knife is slashed, endless, an inch short, an inch dangerous.

The sword is light, the woman is delicate, and if she is a little worse, she will suffer a heavy blow.

But her eyes were calm without any emotion, and her hand holding the knife was surprisingly steady.

The knife is like a crescent moon, falling silently, and everything is gone.

The other party had no choice but to give up the stick and admit defeat, just because the woman invaded in front of her silently, and the sharp blade was already on her neck.

"Winner, Wudang Zhuang Xiaolou!"

......

Hao Renzhen's fist is like a whirlwind, aggressive.

The opponent's hand is two doors, guarding itself, impregnable.

Strong and strong collide, and the battle will not be fought for a long time.

Suddenly, a roar was heard, which shocked all souls.

The man was suddenly frightened by the roar of his fists, and his moves were only slightly scattered, revealing a trace of emptiness in his chest.

A punch fell from the west, like a white tiger entering a hole, and instantly blasted it out.

White Tiger Spirit Fist!

"Winner, Wudang Hao Renzhen!"

......

The turtle and snake pile, the body is like an old turtle and does not move, and the hand is like a spirit snake swaying.

Under the heavy qi wall, the opponent's knife technique was sharp and forceful, and it was menacing.

But Wu Chaoran is both rigid and soft, and he never falls, but it is also difficult to fight back.

The scattered eyes recondensed, and suddenly a ghostly light flashed.

The energy of the whole body exploded, and there was a huge Xuanwu prop up, standing up to the sky.

A horizontal refining figure retreated again and again, and was forced to the bottom of the field by the invisible qi wall.

Xuanwu Heaven Support!

"Winner, Wudang Wu Chaoran!"

......

The figure is elusive, stepping into the air, and the wind is angry.

One person followed, full of phantoms and lightning speeds.

You chase me and escape, I run away and you chase!

The two figures staggered back and forth in the air, pulling out phantoms and dazzling people.

Xiao Letian and his opponent fought more than ten moves in the air in a row.

Just when the opponent is exhausted and it is difficult to fall on his own.

After Xiao Letian took nine steps in the air, he actually took another step, not falling but rising, volleying into the void, and kicking with one kick.

The opponent's figure was in the air, and there was no way to avoid it, and he was immediately kicked out.

Ladder to the sky!

"Winner, Wudang Xiao Letian!"

......

The jade claws are grappled, the fingers are slender, and the subtlety is impressive.

The body is like a mountain, the body is hard, and the strength of ten thousand jun does not move.

Horizontal refining, and then encountering horizontal refining.

It's just that compared to the previous ones, this time's opponent is more condensed and does not leak a trace of tricks.

Yan Caiwei couldn't find a chance, so she could only take the initiative to make a move, and with a volley of her palm, an invisible suction force came from the air.

"What?" exclaimed.

The other party actually felt that the true qi in his body was pouring out like a barrel with a hole, and then he was subdued by a claw.

Dragon Star Sucker!

"Winner, Wudang Yan Caiwei!"

......

"Win, win!"

"It's just that the seven sons of Wudang have won the disciples of the Dao Sect, how can even the disciples of the Four Great Dao Mountains be invincible!"

"Do you see the last move of Hao Renzhen, Wu Chaoran, Xiao Letian, and Yan Caiwei? The opponent is obviously one grade higher than them, but he also loses in one move!"

"It's like the Seven Uniques of Wudang and the Nine Martial Arts of True Martial Arts, but it's even better!"

......

The five mountains of Daomen have their own stunts, such as the law of the dragon and tiger, the Dan of Luofu, the qi of Zhongnan, the sword of Qingcheng, and the move of Wudang......

Longhu Mountain is a magic trick, the Heavenly Dao is a martial art, the Heavenly Master is looking at the qi, and the martial arts are almost supernatural.

Luofu alchemy pills outside, alchemy pills inside, and use various elixirs to nourish the human body's great pills, and the essence is strong.

Zhongnan has many hermits since ancient times, proficient in all kinds of internal skills, strange and true, wonderful and incredible.

And Qingcheng is naturally the first sword immortal, the art of flying swords is already a legend, and the sword in his hand is also peerless.

And Wudang is ranked among the five mountains, so naturally there is also a peerless school.

That is, Wudang martial arts has changeable moves, huge power, invincible moves, and the first in Taoism, even if you look at the world, it is difficult to find an opponent.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for the three madmen to beat all the heroes of the world with a pair of meat fists.

It's just that the last four of the seven sons of Wudang make what kind of kung fu they are, which seems to be in the same vein as Wudang's peerless learning, but they are out of shape, and the blue is better than the blue.

Since the beginning of Dabi, Longhu, Luofu, Zhongnan, and Qingcheng, who have always been in the Taoist system and don't care about foreign affairs, saw that their disciples were defeated by the weak and the strong, and they couldn't calm down for a while.

"Brother Zheng Dao, I remember, Wudang doesn't have these four kung fu!" Longhu Mountain Shoumei Lao Dao smiled in his mouth, but there was a lot of inquiry in his eyes.

"That's right, old man, but I remember that most of the Wudang inheritance has been lost, where did I get the supreme trick?" Elder Luofu Mountain Danhuo even questioned it.

"Please also ask Brother Dao to inform, otherwise I will be unconvinced of the loss!" Elder Longquan of Qingcheng Mountain asked with his sword in his hand, straight to the point.

"That Wu transcendent qi turns Xuanwu, and refining qi kung fu is even better than Zhongnan's mastery. It's not an old question, it's really too weird!" Elder Zhongnan Mountain Empty Valley no longer had the same spirit as before, and his voice was filled with suppressed surprise.

Zheng Qingshan smiled and didn't care, "So that you can know that the four apprentices of the old Taoist are the White Tiger Spirit Fist, Xuanwu Heaven Supporting Style, Qingyun Step Heavenly Ladder, and Shenlong Star Absorbing Hand taught by the little uncle, and it is the little uncle who has come out of the Wudang mastery to go to the next level!"

"There is such a thing!" the four mountain elders looked at each other in shock, and for a moment they didn't know how to describe what they saw in front of them and what they heard in their ears.

The red-haired elder of the Kongtong faction on the side was not convinced, "Wudang Nine Gong, Three Crazy Legends, True Martial Nine Gong, and Mythical Martial Arts all tend to be at the top of the world." That little uncle Wudang's talent is amazing, but he is only eighteen years old, how much background does he have, and he can surpass the myth of martial arts?"

The elders of the four mountains factions also moved in their hearts, and their eyes looked at each other.

In the face of unceremonious questioning, Zheng Qingshan was not angry, but looked at the red-haired elder deeply, and then said leisurely, "Brother Red-haired Daoist, don't fall into the obstacle of knowledge and cover your eyes." You must know that my little uncle Wudang once said that martial arts are like waves, and the back waves press the front waves. The predecessors are not necessarily inferior to the descendants, and the generation is stronger than the generation.

After all, some people are born to break myths.

Thousands of years ago, the Three Mad Patriarchs were like this. Now the little uncle Lu Chunliang is the same......"

As soon as these words came out, all the ways were speechless.

Flying to the top of the mountain in the distance, Lu Chunliang sat alone, watching every scene of Dabi in a no-man's land, and when he heard it, he was inevitably shy.

Teacher's nephew, you are really good at blowing away the world!

It's very comfortable......

Steady as Uncle Shi and I, I'm about to swell!

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PS: I'm sorry, but there's still a chapter to be released tomorrow.

Recently, the manuscript was put on the shelves, and I was a little too tired, and my brain juice was almost dry, and I didn't sleep well.

I can't stay up late anymore, so I'm ready to go to bed early to refresh my spirits, and get up early tomorrow to code words.

Thank you for your support.