"Uncle Zhou's martial arts have made great progress over the years, and I am afraid that it is comparable to the realm of Shizun back then. ”

Ma Yu sighed, his face showed a look of relief, as the head of the Quanzhen Sect at this time, it was also a lucky thing to have a master like the old naughty boy in the door.

"Yes, Uncle Zhou's current martial arts are subtle and mysterious, and his Xuanmen True Qi has far surpassed me. ”

Qiu Chuji was envious, among the seven sons of Quanzhen, he was the most persistent in martial arts, and he was also the one with the highest martial arts among the seven.

For the old naughty boy's kung fu, Qiu Chuji also admired.

Taiyuan listened and nodded secretly, the old naughty boy has indeed made rapid progress in the past year, and has completely broken through to the realm of fetal breath, and even because what he has learned is Daomen Xuangong, in terms of skill alone, it is more powerful than the other four uniques, this person seems to be innocent and naughty, but he is a deficit heart, and his understanding of martial arts is definitely the top in the world.

At this time, the old naughty boy and Huang Yaoshi had already fought to the most intense time, Huang Yaoshi's true anger was agitated, his clothes were fluttering, and the whole person turned into a light cyan phantom, rotating around the old naughty boy, and the layers of wind were slowly superimposed, and the terrifying strength brewing in it was terrifying, and on the top of the entire Huashan Mountain, the void air was tumbling and tumbling, and the celestial phenomena were faintly changing, and many clouds and qi converged, and the vastness was endless.

Qimen five turns, this is Huang Yaoshi in the past 20 years painstaking creation of a supreme master, stepping on the Qimen Xuanbu, the true power around the body is hidden, every rotation of a week, the true power contained in it doubles, constantly moving and turning, in which the horror of the superposition of true qi is simply indescribable.

Only this move can be said to have evolved Qimen martial arts to the extreme, and the profound martial arts principles contained in it are really extraordinary.

In the face of this terrifying trick, the old naughty boy's face also became heavy and serious, no longer the color of laughter just now, he clearly felt that the air flow around him was getting heavier and heavier, like a mountain of iron, constantly crushing from the surrounding to the center, layers of blue-green true power surging like a tide, the old naughty boy snorted softly, his hands flipped over, his left hand was empty and bright, the empty and soft changes, the strength seemed to be empty, the traction moved, unpredictable, the right hand was a big demon fist, strong and vigorous, and there was a Taoist demon power, his hands were divided into different martial arts, and it was also a rigid and a soft, the real power in the body was swallowed, and in the blink of an eye, there seemed to be a heavy Tai Chi energy emerged。

The terrifying true power in the five turns of Huang Yaoshi's Qimen was wiped out by the old urchin's hands, and after more than a dozen breaths, Huang Yaoshi's complexion changed, and he retreated a few steps under his feet, and his breathing was slightly short.

The old naughty boy laughed, and said excitedly: "Huang Laoxi, what's the matter, in the end, my old naughty boy is better, although your Qimen Five Turns is mysterious and profound, but I am not as good as me!"

Huang Yaoshi smiled bitterly, "Botong, you are really better than Huang, you won this battle." ”

Dignified and evil, naturally free and easy, victory is victory, defeat is defeat, and he will not admit it.

In the battle just now, Huang Yaoshi had already used the Qimen five turns at the bottom of the box, but he was still beaten by the old naughty boy with both hands, the way of Xuanmen rigidity and softness was cracked, the trick was broken, and under the traction of Zhenli, he was slightly injured, although it was not serious, but this competition was a loss in the end.

"Qigong, how about we also talk about it?"

Taiyuan saw that Huang Yaoshi and the old urchin had finished fighting, and suddenly smiled lightly, and walked into the middle, his body was fluttering, his green clothes were dignified, and the grandmaster's bearing was spontaneous.

The whole person seems to be there, and the breath is mysterious and mysterious, as if it has merged into a void world.

Hong Qigong's eyes lit up, and he laughed: "What a little Taoist priest of Taiyuan, in just one year, you have made great progress, which really makes the old flower good envy, no matter what, several old friends have already made a move, and the old flower will naturally not be left behind, look at the palm!"

As soon as the words fell, Hong Qigong's body was like a swimming dragon, just a flash, and he arrived in front of Taiyuan, and he slapped out a volley of air, and the dragon groaned, and a cloud of pale golden dragon-shaped palm power roared.

This palm, like a shock, layer by layer of airflow was exploded on the spot, like a copper coin iron wall, crushed over.

Such a mighty and vast, fierce and mysterious palm power is naturally the eighteen palms of the dragon, and it is the most terrible move in the dragon palm, Kanglong has regrets!

In this year, Hong Qigong has made a breakthrough in martial arts, and his innate true qi is rigid and soft, and the palm power of the eighteen palms of this dragon descending is naturally advancing by leaps and bounds.

A palm was punched out, the palm power was surging, and the surrounding void seemed to be blocked, like a terrible golden dragon, meandering and roaring, and with a claw poking out, the sky and the earth were cracked, making people unable to dodge.

"What a move, Kanglong has regrets!"

Taiyuan laughed loudly, his mind moved, the universe in his body was reversed, rigidity and softness were transformed, and a faint layer of blue-red halo flashed on his face.

Both hands reached out, a slight mistake, a mysterious and strange force was swallowed out, Hong Qigong's palm power bombarded, Taiyuan slightly flicked and turned, boom, and there was a loud bang, the same palm slapped out, the pale golden palm dragon roared, but it crushed towards Hong Qigong.

This move came suddenly and weirdly, even if Hong Qigong was taken aback, fortunately, his dragon descending palm power had already been sent and received from his heart, and he hit ten percent of the strength, and there was twelve percent of the strength left, his arm trembled slightly, and another palm was struck, and the airflow exploded, and the two palm forces were both annihilated.

"Taiyuan Little Daoist, what kind of kung fu are you?

Among those present, only Huang Yaoshi and Taiyuan had seen this strange martial art when they were fighting in Guiyunzhuang, and several other people were shocked, they had never seen such an unreasonable martial arts path at all.

"This is a great shift, and it is a supreme mastery that uses strength to fight, Qigong, let's go on!"

Taiyuan laughed lightly, his footsteps moved, like stepping on the seven stars, his palm turned over, and he slapped it again, this palm, the softness contains the fierce power, it is the Quanzhen school's three-flower gathering top palm method, the palm shadow is flickering, and the void crackles.

"It's the three flowers! But it's different. ”

The people of this palm Quanzhen sect naturally recognized it most clearly, Ma Yu and the others had burning eyes, and took a closer look, but found that although this trick was the way of the three flowers gathering the top palm, the change in the palm power was different, plausible, but more mysterious.

They will not be wrong to see it, this three-flower gathering top palm method, although it is the skeleton of the Quanzhen School, but Taiyuan has learned a lot of knowledge, accumulated over several lifetimes, it is not trivial, he used the palm method at this time, not only contains the essence of the Quanzhen School's palm technique, but also integrates some of the palm techniques exchanged with Zhang Sanfeng in Wudang Mountain, such as the heaven-shaking iron palm, Wudang Mianzhang and other martial arts mysteries, in which the force changes ingeniously, extremely powerful.

"The palm power is rigid and soft, it is good, and the dense clouds do not rain. ”

Hong Qigong shouted, his hands were staggered, his palms were virtual and real, as if a layer of thick fog had been laid in front of him, and there was a real collision of real forces, and the two of them shook at the same time, but they looked like they were on the same foot.

Taiyuan and Hong Qigong were full of palm power, and the momentum was violent, and the two shadows of one gray and one green were constantly intertwined, making people dazzled, and the aftermath of the fierce palm power spread out in all directions.