People are in comprehensive martial arts, start to destroy Shaolin

The scene in front of me seemed to slow down.

The sense of touch is greatly enhanced, and the breeze driven by the wooden sword can be easily felt.

The mind is even more twisted, and everything that I have never understood in the past has been realized at this moment.

This savvy card has improved so much?
Carefully savor the position, moves and strength gap between him and Song Qingshu.

Before Song Qingshu's smug smile disappeared, the moment the long sword was about to be handed to his chest.

As soon as the body moves, it starts to rotate to the right and rear.

The wrist of his right hand was turned inward, and the wooden sword was slanted upward to the left, sealing the long sword that Song Qingshu was chasing after changing his moves.

The left hand drooped, and as the body turned, it touched the inside of Song Qingshu's knee, who stepped forward to chase after him.

Let his left foot stand unsteadily, and his body swayed.

Then Zhang Wuwei stood on one foot, his body leaned back and rotated slightly, and the wooden sword kept pressing down on Song Qingshu's long sword.

Going straight to his forehead, Song Qingshu had no choice but to use his zhenqi in spite of his instability.

Relying on strong internal force, he swiped left and counter-pressed, allowing Zhang Wuwei's wooden sword to plunge into the ground.

He raised his head and grinned grimly, only to see Zhang Wuwei let go of his sword grip, his body twirled in the air, and fell in the air.

Amid the shocked expressions of everyone, a big foot fell from the sky and stepped on Song Qingshu's handsome face.

It made his nose sore, tears flowed sideways, his eyes blurred, and he panicked.

How does this seem like a different person?Suddenly so strong?

While the long sword was dancing wildly, he used lightness skills to move the ladder, and retreated quickly to prevent Zhang Wuwei from taking the opportunity to attack.

But Zhang Wuwei kicked on the hilt of the sword. The wooden sword from the right side and he from the left side rushed towards Song Qingshu respectively.

Song Qingshu heard the sound of the long sword piercing the air, but saw Zhang Wuwei attacking from the left in front of his eyes.

In desperation, he used a move of left and right Yunkou, swept the sword in his right hand, chopped off the wooden sword, and walked around to the left with his body.

Changing hands with the long sword in the middle of the journey, he swept across again suddenly, and at the same time circulated his true energy with his right hand, followed by a Wudang cotton palm, hiding his murderous intentions.

I don't know how many masters of the rivers and lakes hated this move.

But how could Zhang Wuwei in his current state fail to discover this little trick, and bent his knees and leaned back.

Dodging the long sword, he slapped the ground with his left hand, raised his right leg with strength, and inserted it from the inside of Song Qingshu's arm.

While blocking the attack of the ultimate move Mian Zhang, he kicked Song Qingshu hard on the chin.

The Wudang disciples onlookers stared dumbfoundedly at their chief senior brother who used to be highly skilled in martial arts and fluttering in white.

Was kicked away in embarrassment.

Those with sharp eyes could clearly see two white teeth flying out of Song Qingshu's mouth and disappearing.

"it is good!"

Zhang Wuji jumped up happily and applauded.

There were also many people who admired Zhang Wuwei and devoted themselves to cultivating Taoism and applauded.

But Song Qingshu's younger brothers looked at each other in blank dismay, what the hell is this?

A ninth-rank warrior who learns martial arts very slowly, and a big brother who beats a fourth-rank master?

The applause in his ears and the sharp pain in his mouth made Song Qingshu impotent and furious, a person who obviously couldn't take a single move.

Why did it become so powerful all of a sudden, and this was under the watchful eyes of everyone.

This makes him how can he gain a foothold in Wudang in the future, if he loses, he will still shout
Evil grows towards the gallbladder, and the strong third-grade true energy gushes out.

The body was turned upside down, the long sword was vertically downward, and the sword was transported with Qi, and Wanxia returned to one with one move, rushing fiercely towards Zhang Wuwei's head.

At this moment, he had already forgotten to close his hand and his worries.

At this moment, he just wants to defend his No. 1 status in Wudang Three Generations.

He believed that with his third-rank internal strength far surpassing that of Zhang Wuwei, he would definitely be able to determine the universe with a single strike.

It's just that he didn't see Song Yuanqiao who ran to shout in panic from a distance.

I didn't see Zhang Wuwei's calm face either.

Zhang Wuwei looked at the fiercely falling long sword with eyes full of energy, without flinching, he stretched his arms forward.

With his weak internal force, he kept pulling and dragging Song Qingshu's long sword.

One pull and one push, sometimes left and right, erratic influence.

Even if Song Qingshu blushed, he still couldn't fully control the direction the sword tip was pointing at.

You must know that a small mistake is a thousand miles away, and a small difference will not hit Zhang Wuwei's head.

The angry Song Qingshu yelled, and slapped the hilt of the sword with his true energy, under the strong blessing.

The long sword fell rapidly, but was pulled lightly by Zhang Wuwei, and deviated from where it was.

All of a sudden, it sank half a meter deep into the ground.

Unwilling to fail, Song Qingshu waved his palms ferociously. He had already lost Wudang's martial arts truth of using softness to overcome rigidity.

Unusually fierce, he wanted to use his strong inner strength to forcibly slap Zhang Wuwei to death.

But, can he do it?

With the blessing of the comprehension card, all the esoteric and difficult principles of martial arts taught by Zhang Sanfeng, all at this moment, Fulin's heart is fully integrated.

Zhang Wuwei opened his hands and stuck them on Song Qingshu's palms with no force.

Seeing this, Song Qingshu was overjoyed, squeezed every ounce of internal energy in his body, concentrated it on his palms, and exploded vigorously.

But it felt like Zhang Wuwei's hands were like a thin piece of paper, and as he erupted, they receded even more lightly.

Accompanied by the retreat, there are two forces, constantly blending in, pulling and wearing away his strength.

This is, Taijiquan's leverage?

impossible!
The Taijiquan that the grand master obviously hasn't created yet (Zhang Sanfeng knows how to use it, but he didn't create specific moves to pass on to his disciples).

There is only intention, no form, how could he, how could it be possible?

At this moment, Song Qingshu panicked.

He had seen Zhang Sanfeng demonstrate Taijiquan, the unfathomable power, obviously slow and powerless.

But everyone, including his father Song Yuanqiao, seemed to be puppets with strings, and could only watch helplessly, with no way to do anything.

Of course Zhang Wuwei can't reach that level now, not even a ten thousandth.

But he, Song Qingshu, panicked. He went smoothly and never encountered any setbacks.

At this moment, Zhang Wuwei took away all his spiritual energy and lost all his energy, allowing him to fiddle with him.

Zhang Wuwei pulled his left hand, causing Song Qingshu's arms to open wide, revealing the fragile head behind.

With a tug of his right hand, he grabbed Song Qingshu's hair, pulled and pushed.

Everyone seemed to hear the wailing of bones overwhelmed.

After that, Zhang Wuwei kicked Song Qingshu's head as a ball.

One foot kicked on the back of Song Qingshu's head, and he used his arms to clamp Song Qingshu's fallen legs.

Another flip, smashing him to the ground.

With a "bang", Song Qingshu's handsome face came into contact with the ground fiercely, splashing a cloud of dust.

I'm afraid it's because of his high nose that he won't be able to keep it in the future.
"Stop!" Only then did Song Yuanqiao come to the two of them in a coaxing manner.

He was originally here to pick up Zhang Wuwei and his brother to the master's place, but he didn't see anyone, so after a little questioning, he knew what happened just now.

Feeling daring, he rushed to the Wangyan Martial Arts Field in a hurry, and saw Song Qingshu's sword that wanted to take Zhang Wuwei's life.

The whole back became cold in an instant, and he quickly yelled to stop.

Immediately afterwards, a scene that shocked him happened.

I saw that Zhang Wuwei was like a master, pushing and pulling with both hands, and easily disintegrated Song Qingshu's confident blow.

Even playing with him in the palm of his hand, Song Yuanqiao was also dumbfounded at this moment.

Could it be that the master secretly passed on Zhang Wuwei's martial arts?