Chapter 47: Tai Chi Ascends

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Zhang Sanfeng's face was solemn, and he was about to make a move, when the sleeves of his robe were gently pulled, and when he turned his head to look, he realized that it was Zhang Wuji.

"What kind of identity is my master, dealing with you people, and coming down to learn again. ”

Zhang Wuji felt that although Zhang Sanfeng was a profound martial artist, he was already a centenarian in the end, and in the face of the four masters sent by Zhao Min's side, if there was a mistake, it would be very bad, so he immediately stood up.

As Zhang Cuishan's son, Zhang Wuji still has this responsibility.

"Zhang Wuji, it turned out to be you!"

Zhao Min snorted coldly, he had already recognized Zhang Wuji, in the battle of the first line of the gorge, Zhang Wuji was out of the limelight, and it can be said that he single-handedly saved the decline of the six major factions, such a role, Zhao Min will naturally not forget.

"Yes, it is Wudang Zhang Wuji, since Miss Zhao wants to teach Wudang Peerless, then I will deal with you, if you make a move as my master, I am afraid that you don't have that qualification." ”

Zhao Min and his entourage made it clear that they were looking for trouble, and even Song Yuanqiao and others fell into the hands of this woman, even if Zhang Wuji had a good temper, he was not polite at this time.

"What a crazy boy, the old man is here to teach you Wudang Kung Fu!"

The two elders of the Netherworld and the others are all full of anger, several of them are well-known masters in the rivers and lakes, Zhang Wuji came out at this time, replacing Zhang Sanfeng's role, this is simply contempt for them, this kind of situation, the deer stick guest couldn't tolerate it at first, laughed wildly, and stepped out, the wind suddenly rose, his hands swiped, the air was crackling, and he slapped it with a palm.

This palm was eerie and cold, and there seemed to be a fierce cold aura spreading in the Zixiao Palace.

The black shadow flashed, and the deer staff had already killed in front of Zhang Wuji, and above the palm of his hand, there was a faint layer of turquoise light, which seemed to be slowly blasting towards his chest and abdomen.

In the end, there is some lack of experience, the deer stick guest made a sudden move, Zhang Wuji didn't have time to react for a while, and instinctively slapped it with a palm, poof, and the two of them fought against each other.

One side is cold and cold, and the other side is blazing like fire, it is the incompatibility of ice and fire.

Suddenly, Zhang Wuji shouted, "It turned out to be you!"

Then I saw Zhang Wuji's face showing a raging anger.

With just a palm of the hand, Zhang Wuji recognized the martial arts of the deer sticker, and then deduced his identity, which was the person who hurt him back then.

"Xuanming Divine Palm, it turns out that it's really you!"

Zhang Wuji's words were full of hatred, the Xuanming Divine Palm in his childhood, it can be said that it affected his life, unforgettable, never forget, at this moment, when he met the deer sticker, it immediately caused the hatred that had been hidden in his heart for many years, and it completely broke out.

"Stinky boy, I didn't expect that after so many years, you actually recognized the old man, you are really a great creation, you have been hit by our brother's Xuanming Divine Palm, and you are not dead. ”

Lu Zhuke sneered, in Zixiao Palace, he was only afraid of two people, one was Zhang Sanfeng, and the other was Taiyuan Dao, the martial arts of these two people were too unfathomable, and he was completely unsure, but this was not Zhang Wuji.

With a cruel laugh, the internal force of the deer stick was urged, and the power of Xuan Ming's palm changed, and the whole person turned into a black shadow, and launched a fierce attack around Zhang Wuji.

Palm after palm, the palms were cold and windy, and all of them went towards Zhang Wuji's vital body, completely under the killer, without any reservations.

After Zhang Wuji was angry, his mind suddenly became clear, and the internal force of Jiuyang Shengong flowed in his body, almost subconsciously, he carried the Tai Chi he had just learned, one move and one style, Yin and Yang changed, the palm was soft and stretched, and it seemed to be broken, no matter how gloomy and ruthless the palm power of the deer stick was, he was all the same, and then he was preemptive, and between the fist strokes, layers of flexible and dense Tai Chi energy surrounded him, like layers of airflow silk threads constantly winding towards the deer sticker.

The power of the deer stick's palm is endless, and in the blink of an eye, he has made dozens of killer moves, and the moves have been used to the palm power of the Xuanming Divine Palm, and a cloud of white gas has emerged above his head, and his internal strength has been running to the limit, his eyes are round and prominent, and the killing machine is terrifying.

But after dozens of moves, the deer stick couldn't help but change in shock, only to feel that his arms were getting heavier and heavier, and between the moves, it was like pressing a thousand catties of boulder, and it was extremely sluggish, this kind of situation, he had encountered it for the first time in many years.

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

Shocked, he couldn't help but roar.

"Hmph, don't you want to see my Wudang mastery, this is the Tai Chi Gong created by my master. ”

Zhang Wuji did not hide it, in a short period of time, his comprehension of Taijiquan was on a higher level, and he deeply realized that this boxing method, subtle and mysterious, is a supreme magic skill, and it will definitely shock the martial arts in the future.

"Tai Chi, Tai Chi!"

Lu Zhuke's face was gloomy, and he only felt that Zhang Wuji's whole person was shrouded in a layer of black and white mist, which formed a whirlpool, and countless strange forces began to spread, and his whole person seemed to be caught in a net of heaven and earth.

"Okay, Mowgli, you have to remember that you don't use force in your intentions, you must make sure that you run through every move. ”

Zhang Sanfeng smiled, very satisfied with Zhang Wuji's performance.

I have just learned Taijiquan, and being able to use it to this extent is already considered to be extremely perceptive.

When Zhang Wuji heard this, his mind became more and more empty, and he fell into a kind of mysterious and wonderful realm, one move and one style, which seemed to be tangible and invisible, and the palm power of the deer stick guest did not have time to get close to his side, so he moved away layer by layer of Tai Chi energy, but it made the deer stick guest his own body fluttering, unstable, the whole person was like drunk, swaying, and a strange force was pulling back and forth around him, unspeakably uncomfortable.

Suddenly, Zhang Wuji's footsteps flashed, holding the tail of the bird, the palm was soft, but it contained the strength of the strong, and a light flick on the shoulder of the deer sticker immediately made him tremble violently as if he had been shocked, his body shook, shook, and completely lost his center of gravity.

For a warrior, losing his center of gravity in battle, the consequences are too terrible, Lu Zhuke only felt a chill in his heart, and his eyes were gray, sure enough, he looked at him at a moment, and saw Zhang Wuji's arm stroke, as if countless afterimages appeared, and a cloud hand, soft as a feather, fell on his chest, shoulder, abdomen, and always before the chest was hit everywhere.

Taijiquan seems to be soft, but the strength contained in it is not trivial, strong and domineering, it is the most rigid bred in the softness, the lethality is very terrifying, a tooth-sore sound sounded, the body of the deer stick guest flew up like a cloud, the person was still in mid-air, and the bones of the body were not broken.

Zhang Sanfeng's generation of martial arts masters, the Tai Chi skills he has condensed with his life's painstaking efforts, at this time, he has shown a first-class ruthless and killing power.

"Senior brother!"

Hebi Weng screamed, and pounced on his body, all this came too fast just now, the battle between Zhang Wuji and the deer sticker, there are dozens of hands, but their strength and speed, it is only a matter of moments, the deer sticker has been defeated, and the end is so tragic that it is chilling.

This time Zhang Wuji did not show any mercy, the use of strength can be called ruthless, most of the bones of the deer stick guest were broken, and he never got up again when he fell to the ground, his face was pale, his mouth spit blood, and his internal organs were severely damaged, if it weren't for his decades of internal cultivation, he would have died on the spot.

"Zhang Wuji, you are so ruthless, how can the old man give up and die for me!"

Just by taking a look, Hebi Weng knew how serious his junior brother's injury was, and it could be said that he only had his last breath left, which made him even if his heart hurt, there was anger, and more hatred and resentment, so he let out a long roar, like a wounded beast, roaring and fighting.

"Okay, what a Zhang Wuji, what a spicy method, Ah Da Ah Er, what are you waiting for, don't you go up together, take Zhang Wuji down for me!"

Zhao Min was also in a slight trance, the second elder of Xuan Ming was a first-class master under her, over the years, I don't know how many tricky martial arts masters she had encountered, and in the end, all of them were broken in the hands of these two people, but in just a moment today, the deer stick guest was seriously injured and dying, which made her really shocked, and after the shock, she was angry, and let the rest of the people do it together with a loud shout.

"Yes, master!"

Ah Da Ah Er nodded violently, one with his bare hands and the other with a sword light, and at the same time jumped up and killed him.

Hebi Weng, Ah Da Ah Er, each of these three people is a top master, and each has a unique knowledge, Crane Pen Weng Xuan Shen Palm is pure and cold, Ah Da swordsmanship is ruthless and decisive, Ah Er's fists and feet are fierce and fierce, Shaolin foreign magic has been practiced to the peak, so three people join forces to besiege, how terrible is the power in it.

In an instant, in the Zixiao Palace, the air flow was whistling, the energy exploded, the figure flickered like a ghost, and the three masters besieged it together.

Zhang Wuji's face changed slightly, and he became completely solemn, the martial arts of each of these three people should not be underestimated, under the cooperation of the three of them, even if his Jiuyang divine skills are complete and his internal strength is mighty, he does not dare to be careless, he must go all out to be able to remain undefeated.

Boom, boom, loud bang, Zixiao Palace trembled faintly, the duel between the four top masters in the world was extraordinary, and the wonderful and tragic parts of it were indescribable.

Zhang Wuji's face was solemn, and he didn't take the initiative to attack, but just evolved the Tai Chi method one move at a time, surrounded by a layer of misty energy, Yin and Yang converged, Tai Chi circled turn, body shape, footsteps, and palm changes, all of which were just right.

Although the three of them were all fierce and ruthless, it was difficult to defeat Zhang Wuji for a while.

After dozens of moves, the faces of the three of them became more and more hideous, the cold and poisonous of the Xuanming Divine Palm were pressing, the cold poison was domineering, Ah Da's sword qi was vertical and horizontal, the sword light was like a curtain, fast as lightning and thunder, plus Ah Er's fists and feet were fierce, his fingers were fierce, and he bombarded the past.

Snort, a ray of lightning suddenly appeared, stabbing in the air, and Sen's condensed sword qi pierced Zhang Wuji's throat.

Ah Da took advantage of the moment when Zhang Wuji was restrained by Hebi Weng and Ah Er, and the internal force urged to the limit, and stabbed out a peak sword, this sword, killing and restrained, there seemed to be a layer of dark light at the tip of the sword, and the edge of the sword qi was sharp and vicious, dazzling.

Sneered, layers of Tai Chi energy were cut under this sword, Zhang Wuji only felt a cold throat, and in front of him was a piece of sword qi that was green and cold.

"It's not good, this Ah Da's swordsmanship is so powerful, my Tai Chi strength can't stop his sword, not even Jiuyang Shengong body protection, this sword is too fierce and ruthless. ”

Zhang Wuji turned such a thought in his heart, knowing that he had reached the most dangerous juncture.

As soon as his mind moved, his face flashed blue and red, and the energy in his body became extremely strange, and a heavy superimposed vortex spun violently.

Buzz, the volley long sword trembled wildly, Ah Da's face was shocked, he only felt that his arm was numb, and with a whoosh, the long sword flew out of his hand, and with a snort, a touch of blue light flashed, and the long sword was already deeply inserted into a pillar of Zixiao Palace.

And Hebi Weng and Ah Er also changed color at this moment, both snorted, and retreated a long distance.

Ah Er trembled, his eyebrows were snow-white, as if there was a layer of frost, and he pressed one hand on his shoulder, just now, he was caught off guard, and he was hit by Ah Er's adamantine finger force, and his shoulder bones were almost shattered.

"It's not good, it's the Great Shifting Divine Skill of the Ming Sect!"

"Despicable!"

The three of them reacted almost at the same time and shouted.