People are in comprehensive martial arts, start to destroy Shaolin

Du'e's long whip came first, and Zhang Wuwei's left hands were close together, he was full of energy, his wrist was spinning, and he said on the whip: "wrap!"

The five fingers of the right hand spread out, and the true energy burst into the air and shook the animation circle, blocking the other long whip: "Stick!"

Put your hands together, stretch your left leg forward and turn your body, drive two long whips, and use their strength to catch the last one: "Smash!"

Relying on the palm of both hands, he insisted on firmly controlling the Sandu Long Whip in his hand, not to escape.

The faces of the three of Du'e turned red. They used the old to bully the young, and used the strength of their masters to set aside the King Kong demon circle, but they couldn't do anything to a young boy?
Can't even pull out the weapon?

They agitated their true energy one after another and blessed the long whip, only to see that the long whip twisted and vibrated continuously like a snake's body, and the air pumped made a "snapping" sound.

Countless true energy splashed out in all directions, causing the mud to fly and gravel to scatter.

But the most vicious tongue still stayed firmly in Zhang Wuwei's palm, unmoved.

Let you use all kinds of methods and changes, but it will be in vain.

The three of Du'e's faces were livid: "What kind of martial art is this?"

Zhang Wuwei clasped his hands in circles, his whole body trembling.

With a sound of "bang", the three long whips that were made with an unknown amount of rare materials were broken inch by inch.

Then I saw his body turned slightly to the left, facing forward, and his hands slowly moved up to the right and down to the left along with his body.

Sit back with knees bent: "Three strengths of Tai Chi!"

Everyone is impressive.

Is this slowness Tai Chi? ? ?
Looking at her flimsy and powerless, how could she be so tyrannical?
Looking at the long whip that was shattered inch by inch, I felt a chill in my heart.

I don't understand, I don't understand.

How on earth did he manage to defeat the three great masters with his own strength?
Song Yuanqiao looked at Zhang Wuwei anxiously, and shouted three times: "Good, good, good!"

Excited in my heart: I finally have a successor in Wudang.

A fierce look flashed across Kong Wen's face.

No, Zhang Sanfeng has suppressed them for a hundred years in Shaolin, and they can't wait to admit that Wudang is equal to them.

If one is coming out.
Seeing Zhang Wuwei, who was fourteen or fifteen years old and young and overbearing, Kong Wen nodded viciously to Sandu, making a hint.

Sandu understood, and sang loudly: "Amitabha."

Fly forward.

"Despicable!" Song Yuanqiao shouted.It is also approaching quickly.

Wudang's hope for the next hundred years lies in Zhang Wuwei, and he cannot be allowed to make any mistakes.

Kong Wen smiled heartily, stood up and stood in front of Song Yuanqiao: "Why do you need to be anxious, Head Song?"

"Let me, the three old Shaolin monks, learn from Wudang's unique skills."

"Open your eyes and gain insights."

"Get out of the way!" Song Yuanqiao shouted angrily, "Otherwise, don't blame Wudang for being ruthless!"

Kong Wen smiled and shook his head without saying a word.

slam-la-

For a while, the sound of sharp knives being unsheathed could be heard endlessly.

Shaolin and Wudang, the two leaders of the righteous way, look at each other.

The atmosphere was very tense for a while, making countless people's palms sweat. If these two factions fight, there will be no peace in this martial arts world.

"Uncle Song." Zhang Wuwei said slowly, "Tai Chi focuses on the mind rather than the form."

"Intention does not use force, Tai Chi circles, and watch it!"

Du'e sneered, no matter how good your Tai Chi is, can it still match my deep internal strength of fifty years of hard training?

With a punch in the air, the roaring sound was accompanied by violent air shocks.

Really powerful.

Zhang Wuwei stretched out his left hand and put it on Du'er's wrist, just about to wrap it around.

"Bang!" With a sneer, Du'er sneered, and his true energy burst out. Let's see how you draw the inner breath of my master.

Zhang Wuwei was not afraid of the powerful attack, he stepped on the ground with his left foot, his body trembled, he used his mind to control his energy, and his energy to drive his strength.

Floating backwards like a piece of paper.

Du'e strode forward, Prajna Palm, Vigorous Vajra Finger
Countless stunts appeared one after another in his hands, watching Song Yuanqiao tremble with fear, as long as he hits one move after another.

Zhang Wuwei's life might be in danger.

I saw him dancing lightly in the air, with no moves or styles, doing whatever he wanted, although he kept retreating, he showed no sign of fear.

On the contrary, more and more invisible qi entangled around the body.

Gradually the air becomes thicker.

The three of Rang Duer were struggling.

"Tai Chi is born from the infinite, the opportunity of movement and stillness."

Spread the five fingers of the left hand, flick and press down.

The three of Du'e paused, as if they were being oppressed by a huge force, they had to fall down.

"The mother of yin and yang, yang cannot be separated from yin, and yin cannot be separated from yang."

Bring your right hands together and raise them half-empty.

Amidst the sound of twisting bones, the faces of the three of Du E turned red and their figures were unstable.

"Yin and Yang follow each other, use hardness and softness together, and calm and send freely."

Close to the body, grab the wrists of the three people, pull and push.

"puff!"

The three of them snorted, stepped back three steps in a row, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood arrows.

His face was extremely ugly.

Glancing at each other, Du Nan let out a loud roar, concentrating his whole body's true energy, concentrating a little, and using one move, the ultimate move in Moko's Judgment, three times into hell, to be the first to hit it.

Then Dujie flew up into the sky, and with a move of Buddha in his heart, he descended from the sky.

"Taiyuan!" Zhang Wuwei raised his right hand and held the acupoint on the meridian of Du Nan's wrist, and his true energy circulated.

"Cloud Gate!" Raised his left hand, then gave a thumbs up and touched Du Jie's throat.

Bending sideways: "Dovetail!"

With a flick of his hand, he smashed Du'e's big hole in his chest, who was hiding behind Du Nan and came out for a sneak attack.

Du'e forced a breath of true energy, held on to his death, and turned forward.

Zhang Wuwei folded his palm into a fist, and burst out with great force within an inch: "Move, block, punch, collapse!"

"Bang!", Du'e's cassock burst, and his eyes widened: "Ah!!!"

With a roar, his hands became claws, and he grabbed Zhang Wuwei tightly.

Crossing the catastrophe, seeing this with the eyes of crossing the catastrophe, the heart is full of death, and the whole body is stimulated, and the eyes are red.

One left and one right, a full blow.

"not good!"

Song Yuanqiao's face turned pale with shock. Regardless of their own injuries, the three of them forcibly squeezed their bodies, intending to die with Zhang Wuwei.

He flew up, but was stopped in the air by Kong Wen.

crackling-

In just a short moment, the two of them had no fewer than dozens of moves against each other.

They vomited blood and fell to the ground.

At this time, I saw Zhang Wuwei, with a heart like still water, stepping forward with a lunge and twisting his ankle.

Suck!
call!
Two streaks of white smoke emerged from the mouth and nose like sharp arrows, turned into Tai Chi, and floated in the void.

The left hand forms a fist, and the hammer is slammed down, and the right hand forms a palm, sinking the dantian.

"boom!"

Hands meet, yin and yang are combined, hardness and softness are combined.

"Boom!" A wave of air was generated out of thin air.

The three of Du'e were thrown into the air, vomiting blood and falling to the ground.

"There is no boundless law, and all laws are natural."

"Ding, congratulations to the host, Tai Chi has been upgraded."

"Ding, congratulations to the host, you have advanced to the first-rank realm."

"Okay!" Song Yuanqiao endured the pain and clapped his hands in applause.

Kong Wen and the others had extremely ugly faces.

What the hell is going on?

Three majestic masters, but can't beat a little boy?
Is this Tai Chi really so good? ? ?

No, is this young man really so powerful? ? ?

I'm afraid that this martial arts world will be respected for a hundred years in the future.