The eighteen bronze men of Shaolin Temple are all fierce and vigorous, but their internal strength is definitely not as good as that of Abbot Xuanci.

Only when these three conditions are met at the same time can the battle scenes of Zhang Wuji or Dongfang Bubai be completed.

Martial arts competition is not a child's play, unless your strength is much higher than the opponent, otherwise, you have to go all out to win without hurting other people's bodies or lives.

The strength is the same, or the strength is not much different, no one dares to release the water, because once the water is released, you don't know whether the other party will really kill you!

Just like in the battle between Zhang Wuji and Juejue Shitai, Miejue Shitai made eight quick moves in a row, and the moves were deadly, sharp and poisonous.

Under the disadvantages, Zhang Wuji resolved them one by one, survived eight times in a row, and escaped from death eight times in a row.

The attack is extremely delicate, and the evasion is extremely weird.

At this moment, everyone's heart seemed to jump out of their chests.

It is really unbelievable that these few blows were done by human power, attacking like a god doing magic, flashing like ghosts and transforming, like thunder and lightning, although it has been a long time, they are still intimidating.

Even Zhang Wuji himself felt chills down his spine when he watched yesterday's battle. There was a slight mistake, and now he might have been dug a hole and buried casually.

And the protagonist of today's video can never be himself.

I'll give you a mother, is this still a human being?

When manpower is limited, why does Zhang Wuji in this video seem to be a monster with endless internal energy? By the way, is this the Nine Suns Divine Art he learned?

At this time, many people have already guessed this aspect. After all, we are all human. Why can you do things that we can't? It must be that you have cheated.

At this moment, Zhang Sanfeng, who was practicing in retreat in the secret room on Wudang Mountain, saw Zhang Wuji's figure in the video, and suddenly his mind was shocked.

"Wuji? Nine Suns Divine Art? Great Shifting of the Universe?"

It turns out that my Wuji child is not dead!Moreover, he has also practiced the Nine Suns Divine Art.

No wonder, no wonder.

It turned out that Zhang Wuji had the Xuanming God's Palm of the two elders of Xuanming when he was young, and Zhang Sanfeng relied on Zhang Sanfeng to continue his life, and to dissolve the Xuanming God's Palm, he must have a high-quality inner strength of the most rigid and yang.

The Wudang Nine Suns Kung Fu of the Wudang School was part of the scriptures of the "Nine Suns Manual" that Zhang Sanfeng, Guo Xiang, and Wuse masters silently memorized when Master Jueyuan passed away.

The three people who passed on the "Nine Suns Manual" back then had different understandings and fundamentals.

Master Wushi is the best in martial arts; Guo Xiang learned the most extensively; Zhang Sanfeng had no foundation in martial arts at that time, so what he learned was the most pure.

Therefore, among the three schools of Shaolin, Emei, and Wudang, one has its "high", one has its "bo", and the other has its "pure".Each of the three schools of martial arts has its own strengths, but it can also be said that each has its own weaknesses.

"I didn't expect Wuji to have such a fortuitous encounter. It seems like a blessing in disguise."

When it came to the disciple and grandson he cared about the most, Zhang Sanfeng temporarily stopped studying Taijiquan and concentrated on watching the video.

Seeing that Zhang Wuji fought with the masters of the Dong school and Shaolin school one by one, and they all won by absolute advantages, Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help applauding loudly.

Not at all the rigor that a school of masters should have, they say old kids, old kids, now Zhang Sanfeng is more than 100 years old, his martial arts have reached the peak, and he has seen everything in the world thoroughly, but his heart is more pure and innocent .

Just like the old naughty boy Zhou Botong, the same is true, except that Zhang Sanfeng is a little more calm than him, and his thinking is not so unconstrained.

But when he saw Miejue Shitai relying on the power of the Yitian sword to attack people's vital points, while Zhang Wuji was dodging left and right under the sharp edge of the Yitian sword, which was dwarfed by the comparison, Zhang Sanfeng patted his thigh angrily and said
"You damn girl, don't use the Yitian sword if you have the ability, but rely on the sharpness of the weapon to do such vicious tricks, you really deserve a spanking!"

Then Zhang Wuji resorted to the Kunlun faction's "cliff breaking cloud", Zhang Sanfeng secretly yelled "Oops!"
Sure enough, Miejue Shitai's Yitian sword was slightly sideways, and the first move was to rush to attack, but it didn't block the opponent's attack. The tip of the sword pointed directly at the key point of Zhang Wuji's dantian.

Zhang Sanfeng's heart was in his throat right now, he was afraid that Miejue Shi Taiyi's sword would stab his good disciple and grandson to death.

Zhang Wuji in the video was startled, and slid to dodge. Suddenly Juejue Shitai's long sword flashed, and the tip of the sword pointed to his throat.

Zhang Wuji hurriedly lay down and rolled over, and when he was about to stand up, he stretched out his right foot and flew out obliquely.

This was an escape from an impossible situation.

Zhang Sanfeng was about to applaud, but he saw Miejue Shitai floating up, raising his sword in mid-air, before he landed, the sword light had already sealed several feet around him.

Zhang Wuji was in mid-air, unable to dodge, under the sweep of Miejue Shitai's sword, as long as his body sank about a foot, his feet would be cut off immediately, if he sank three feet, his waist would be cut in two.

Zhang Sanfeng's little heart that had just been put down a little bit lifted up again.

It was extremely dangerous at this moment, Zhang Wuji pointed out with his long sword that the tip of Baihong Sword was pointing on the tip of Yitian Sword, only to see the Baihong Sword bend, with a soft click sound, the sword body bounced up, Zhang Wuji had used his strength to go up again jump.

Miejue Shitai rushed forward and swished three swords in a row. When Zhang Wuji hit the third sword, Zhang Wuji sank again, so he swung his sword to block.

Zhang Wuji slapped out his right palm, leaning towards Miejue Shitai's head.

Miejue Shitai swung his sword obliquely, cutting off his wrist.

Zhang Wuji saw it very accurately, stretched out his finger and flicked the edgeless part of the Yitian sword, and flew out backwards.

Miejue Shitai's arms were sore and numb, his tiger's mouth was in severe pain, and the long sword almost flew out of his hand when he flicked it.

I saw Zhang Wuji falling two feet away, holding a half-cut sword, dazed.

Seeing this, experienced Zhang Sanfeng shouted anxiously
"Wuji, don't be dazed, hurry up and beat him."

It's a pity that what he watched was a video, not a live broadcast, otherwise Zhang Wuji might have heard what he said.

Zhang Wuji's disadvantage is that he has less experience in fighting against the enemy. If he takes advantage of the situation and counterattacks at this time, he has already won.

Zhang Sanfeng's heart went up and down, fast and slow according to Zhang Wuji's performance in the video. If it wasn't for his strong inner strength and firm mind, he might have had a heart attack due to excessive stimulation at this moment.

Anyway, he is over 120 years old, and his heart and brain vessels are not as strong as the young guy, but Zhang Sanfeng is simple-hearted, and he can bear the sudden great sorrow and joy.

As the saying goes, it comes and goes quickly, just like a child crying and laughing for a while, and when you look at it again, he has already fallen asleep.

When Zhou Zhiruo stabbed Zhang Wuji with a sword, Zhang Sanfeng saw that Zhang Wuji stood still and let the Yitian sword pass through his right chest.

Can't help cursing
"Fuck! Wuji, what are you doing? You don't even want your life when you are so beautiful? I am a hero, I am a bastard! Back then, your dead ghost father was fascinated by your mother. You left the teacher's school and didn't come back for more than ten years, and today you are repeating the same mistakes as your father, really, really—"

Cursing here, Zhang Sanfeng almost lost his breath, and quickly patted his chest, calmed down, and took a sip from the water glass beside him.

After living for more than 120 years, I almost died of anger because of a small video.

"It has hurt people like this, it should be over soon, right?"

Zhang Sanfeng sat cross-legged, holding a water glass. This posture was exactly the same as that of the otaku and otaku chasing dramas in later generations. It would be even better if there were some snacks.

But when Zhang Sanfeng saw that Song Qingshu, the son of his great apprentice, came out and said that he wanted to challenge Zhang Wuji, he felt all the anger that he had just suppressed burn up all at once.

"Naughty animal, evil animal! How did I, Zhang Sanfeng, teach such a group of bastards! The old ones made me so angry, and the young ones formed a group to anger me again. This must drive me to death!"

The mutton fat white jade teacup in Zhang Sanfeng's hand fell to pieces with a bang, but he regretted it immediately.

This is an old teacup he has used for more than 30 years, and there are tea mountains in it.

He didn't have time to watch the video, so he quickly picked up the fragments and struggled for a long time, but it was all useless. As the saying goes, a broken mirror is hard to round, and this broken teacup is even harder to round.

"MD, I'm so pissed off. When these bastard disciples and grandchildren come back, I will definitely spank their butts until they are all swollen!"

The first video came to an end, and Zhang Sanfeng breathed a sigh of relief seeing Zhang Wuji overcome the difficulties without any risk.

Regarding the martial arts shown by Zhang Wuji, he looked very casually. After all, martial arts had reached his level, and any martial arts move could be understood at a glance.

The way of martial arts leads to the same goal.

At most, it was the Sunflower Book used by Dongfang Bubai yesterday, which made his eyes shine.

After all, he has never seen a skill that requires a man to come from the palace, and it is very novel.

On the other side, Tianlong World.

The three brothers Xiao Feng, Xu Zhu and Duan Yu have just come down from Mount Shaoshi, they are having a joyful gathering together, and they are truly sworn brothers.

Seeing Zhang Wuji's majestic display in the video, he single-handedly challenged the masters of Shaolin, Wudang, Kongtong, and Emei schools, and they all watched with gusto.

Xiao Feng praised

"This kind of good man with a kind heart and strong martial arts, I, Xiao Feng, wish I could drink three hundred bowls with him, it's really a great regret in my life."

Duan Yu and Xu Zhu agreed at the same time
"It's a pole, it's a pole."

Xu Zhu said
"The benefactor Zhang in the video is so much better than them in martial arts, but he never kills. Instead, he repays grievances with virtue and cares about the other party's face. God has the virtue of good life, and this little monk admires it."

Duan Yu laughed loudly

"Second brother, you are now the palace master of Misty Peak Vulture Palace, the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, why do you still call yourself a little monk?"

Xu Zhu giggled twice, touched his bald head which was recently shaved and still a bit prickly.

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