The road to becoming a god of Chinese scholars

Yu Juexiu is still dressed casually today, with a sky blue shirt with short sleeves, black slacks, and black sneakers, standing out among a group of Taoist priests.

Fu Jueheng stood aside, watching the challenge while taking pictures with his mobile phone.

At this time, he walked up to a young Taoist priest who was more gentle and handsome, clasped his fists at Yu Juexiu and said, "Poverty Taoist Yin Zhiqiang, please enlighten me!"

This Taoist named Yin Zhiqiang played Wudang Taiji 28 Forms, which is one of the Wudang Taijiquan methods.At present, the Taijiquan methods handed down from Wudang Mountain include: Zhang Sanfeng Taiji Thirteen Forms, which is one of the famous boxing methods.There is one hundred and eight Tai Chi forms left.

With a bang, Yin Zhiqiang and Tian Zhifang had the same fate, and within a minute he was hit to the ground by Yu Juexiu.

Yu Juexiu's move was very fast in the eyes of other Wudang disciples. Before they saw his move clearly, they saw Yin Zhiqiang flew up and fell to the ground hard.

Yin Zhiqiang is among the disciples of Zhi Zi's generation, and his kung fu strength is upper-middle, a little higher than Tian Zhifang who was the first to play.

Seeing that Yin Zhiqiang and Tian Zhifang were knocked to the ground in less than a minute, all the Wudang disciples at the scene were very surprised.Even Zhong Zhengqing and Wen Zhenghe were very surprised.

Standing in the middle, Yu Juexiu glanced coldly at all the Wudang disciples present: "Next!"

Next, Ma Zhiwen, the apprentice of Deng Zhengzhen, the Four Great Elders of Wudang, came to the stage to ask for advice.

He was doing one hundred and eight Wudang Tai Chi styles, but ended up the same as the previous two brothers. He fell to the ground hard within a minute.

Three disciples in a row were thrown to the ground in less than a minute, which made everyone present gasp.The strength of Yin Zhiqiang, Tian Zhifang, and Ma Zhiwen is relatively good among the disciples of the Zhizi generation. The defeat of the three of them has a great impact on other disciples.

Yu Juexiu folded his hands on his chest, slightly raised his eyebrows and looked contemptuously at all the Wudang disciples present, his tone full of sarcasm: "This is the strength of your Wudang faction, is it so bad?" After finishing speaking, he sneered twice, "Still It really opened my eyes." Tsk tsk tsk tsk, this year's disciples and grandchildren are too weak, he hasn't even shown his strength.If the current strength of the Wudang faction is like this, then he doesn't even need to use his internal strength today.

These words strongly stimulated all the Wudang disciples on the scene. At this time, a tall Taoist priest walked out, with a face in Chinese characters, his eyes and expression looked very fierce, and his voice was very loud: "Poverty Dao Lu Zhi Wei, please enlighten me."

Yu Juexiu glanced at Lu Zhiwei, who was tall and strong like a bear, with a sarcastic expression: "You look quite strong, I hope you don't stop cooking in less than a minute like the three weak chickens before. "

Tian Zhifang and the three of them said this, their faces turned blue and white, and their eyes were full of anger, but they couldn't refute it because they lost.

When Lu Zhiwei heard this, his ferocious face became gloomy, and he looked even more frightening.Some timid Wudang disciples saw that their senior brother Lu was angry, and they were afraid and gloated at the same time.

"Boy, don't be too rampant."

Yu Juexiu looked at Lu Zhiwei amusedly, and let out a sneer: "Am I crazy?" After speaking, his eyes suddenly became cold, "You don't have the ability to make me crazy."

"Kids look at the moves." Lu Zhiwei was playing Zhang Sanfeng's thirteen Taiji moves.

When Yu Juexiu took the move, he put his left hand on his back, so that he had his right hand to deal with Lu Zhiwei.

Lu Zhiwei's Taijiquan is very powerful, just like himself, every punch carries a strong wind.

Facing Lu Zhiwei's fist swinging towards him, Yu Juexiu seemed to stand there in a daze, his eyes slightly wide open, motionless, completely stupefied.

Seeing this scene, all the Wudang disciples felt that Senior Brother Lu had won, and everyone had a look of joy on their faces.

When Fu Jueheng saw this scene, his pupils shrank suddenly in fright, and he couldn't help but force his hand holding the phone.

Lu Zhiwei's fist was getting closer and closer to Yu Juexiu's face. Some Wudang disciples couldn't bear to look at it. After all, Yu Juexiu had a pretty face. If he was punched by Senior Brother Lu, he might be disfigured.

Some Wudang disciples felt that Brother Lu's punch was good, and they were very relieved.Because this person named Yu Juexiu is too arrogant, let him know that our Wudang disciples cannot be humiliated and underestimated casually.

Just when everyone, including Lu Zhiwei himself, thought he was sure to win this punch, Yu Juexiu suddenly smiled.

When Lu Zhiwei's fist was only a few centimeters away from Yu Juexiu's face, his wrist was suddenly grabbed hard, and his fist stopped.

Seeing Lu Zhiwei being grabbed by Yu Juexiu's wrist, the other Wudang disciples were so startled that their eyeballs almost fell out of their sockets.

Lu Zhiwei's right wrist was grabbed by Yu Juexiu. He tried to break free from Yu Juexiu's restraint with all his strength, but found that he couldn't shake Yu Juexiu even a little. He was flushed, and his entire forehead was covered with sweat.

Yu Juexiu raised the corner of his mouth and gave a sneer, and grabbed Lu Zhiwei's right wrist with a little force.

"Ah!!!!" Suddenly, a piercing pain came from his wrist, causing Lu Zhiwei to cry out in pain.

This painful scream scared the other Wudang disciples.Then, they saw Yu Juexiu lightly raised his hand, and then their brother Lu, who was as strong as a bear, was thrown to the ground like a noodle.

There was a loud bang, and when Lu Zhiwei was thrown to the ground, a lot of dust was splashed.

The scene seemed to be still, as if someone had pressed the pause button, and everyone kept their mouths wide open with expressions of disbelief.

There is no sound in the whole Taiji Peak, only the sound of the wind blowing.

Standing in the middle, Yu Juexiu looked at Zhong Zhengqing with eyes as sharp as a sword, and said coldly, "Master Zhong, I come to challenge your Wudang faction with sincerity, but your Wudang faction..." At this point , he paused on purpose, with an undisguised sarcasm on his face, "Do you Wudang faction think highly of yourself, or look down on me? Just use this kind of thing to deal with my challenge, are you insulting me? Am I still humiliating yourselves?"

"You!" A young Taoist priest scolded with an angry face, "Don't be arrogant, kid."

"Am I arrogant?" Yu Juexiu raised a sharp smile on his lips, "Am I arrogant, or are you arrogant? If all the disciples of your Wudang sect are at the level of weak chickens, it is better for your Wudang to change the dynasty. "

"you!!!!!"

"Shuzi dare!"

The four elders of the Wudang faction were furious at Yu Juexiu's extremely arrogant words. Everyone had a gloomy face and stared at Yu Juexiu angrily and sharply.

"I made my attitude very correct yesterday. You Wudang faction." Yu Juexiu was so angry with his disciples and grandchildren that he actually looked down on him. He wanted to let these disciples and disciples know what would happen if they pissed off his old ancestor. .

"Do you Wudang people think that you are the best in the world, so you don't take anyone seriously?" Yu Juexiu crossed his arms, with a cold and contemptuous expression on his face, "Just you few disciples are weak Average level, you have the nerve to think that you are number one in the world, this is really the funniest thing I have seen this year?!"

"You..." Deng Zhengzhen, who has a more fiery personality, heard Yu Juexiu's relentless sarcasm, and was so angry that he wanted to go up and beat him, but Zhong Zhengqing grabbed him.

"Why, am I wrong?" Yu Juexiu snorted coldly, "I thought you Wudang disciples would let me play to the fullest, but it really disappointed me. Tsk tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect you Wudang to be at this level ..."

"Poverty Meng Zhiyun, please enlighten me." Meng Zhiyun is one of Wen Zhenghe's four major disciples, that is to say, he is one of the best disciples of Wen Zhenghe's school.

Yu Juexiu looked at the thin Meng Zhiyun contemptuously: "Your level is weaker than those four chickens, how is it?"

"Slightly better than Junior Brother Lu and the others." Meng Zhiyun said modestly with a sullen face.

"I hope you don't disappoint me, come on."

"Please enlighten me."

The moves Meng Zhiyun used were still Zhang Sanfen's thirteen Taiji moves.However, the speed and strength are much stronger than Lu Zhiwei.

With his left hand behind his back, Yu Juexiu used his right hand to compete with Meng Zhiyun.

The other Wudang disciples who saw this scene were filled with anger. They felt that Yu Juexiu was too humiliating.

Fu Jueheng, who was standing aside to shoot the video, sighed deeply helplessly in his heart: Xiaoyu looks like a big villain now.

No matter how Meng Zhiyun attacked, Yu Juexiu could easily defuse it.

Meng Zhiyun suddenly turned around nimbly, and just as he was about to hit Shang Yu Juexiu's back with his fist with his right hand, he saw Yu Juexiu suddenly facing him head-on, and then punched him hard in the abdomen.He fell to the ground freely and fell to the ground.

The moment Yu Juexiu turned around was so fast that many people didn't see clearly, or even saw that Yu Juexiu was already face to face with Meng Zhiyun.

"Brother Meng..."

Yu Juexiu continued to fire: "Disappointment! Weak chicken!"

"The poor Jiang Zhi'an, I ask Your Excellency for advice!"

"bring it on."

Yu Juexiu still had one hand, and Jiang Zhian and the earth came into close contact with each other.

"I think you are only at this level, why don't you go together." Yu Juexiu said impatiently, "I don't have time to waste time with you weak chickens here."

These words made the anger of all the Wudang disciples on the scene reach its peak, and everyone was furious.

"Why don't you dare to go up together?" Yu Juexiu looked at all the Wudang disciples present mockingly, "Don't worry, I won't say to the outside world that you bully the few with more."

"You..." All the Wudang disciples present were so angry that their faces were deformed.

Zhong Zhengqing saw that Yu Juexiu's kung fu was much better than they imagined, and while he was full of shock, he knew that Yu Juexiu could no longer be underestimated.Let each elder's best disciple go forward to accept Yu Juexiu's challenge.

Every elder's personal disciples are the top disciples in Zhizi's generation. Seeing that the elder let them play, other disciples felt that Yu Juexiu was doomed.

After one sound after another, there were figures falling to the ground one after another.

The other disciples saw that the best senior brothers among them were all beaten to the ground, each with a horrified expression as if they had seen a ghost.

Yu Juexiu still knocked down these best Wudang disciples with one hand: "I advise you to go together."

When the four elders saw that their most outstanding disciple was easily beaten, everyone's heart seemed to have a turbulent wave, and they couldn't believe what they saw.

At this time, a handsome young man in his twenties walked up to Yu Juexiu, "The poor Taoist Yan Zhiren is the direct disciple of the master, please enlighten me!"

"Oh?" Yu Juexiu raised the corners of his mouth to show a smile of interest, "The direct disciple of the master, that is, the next master, I hope you don't disappoint me like those weak chickens before."

When Yan Zhiren heard Yu Juexiu's words, a cold light flashed in his eyes, but his expression was still calm: "Please enlighten me."

"Come on, let me see how much you are the next master." Yu Juexiu said this very contemptuously, making the other Wudang disciples grit their teeth angrily.

Yan Zhiren is the genius in the minds of all Wudang disciples, and the senior brother they are convinced by.The disciples of Zhizi generation regard Yan Zhiren as an idol, which means that Yan Zhiren has a high status among all Wudang disciples.

Besides, Yan Zhiren is indeed more talented than other disciples. He is only 30 or [-] years old this year, and he has learned all the kung fu of the Wudang school, and he is the only one among the younger generation of disciples who has internal skills.

Zhong Zhengqing and the four elders were very pleased with his talent in martial arts, and agreed that Yan Zhiren was a rare genius in decades.Before, at the martial arts competition of all schools in the country, that is, at the martial arts conference, Yan Zhiren won the championship against the disciples of all schools.

Seeing Yan Zhiren on the stage, the other Wudang disciples seemed to have taken a reassurance, and each of them had a sure-win expression on their faces.

Their eldest brother is a rare genius who has been rare for decades, and he will definitely teach this arrogant bastard a lesson.

Yu Juexiu noticed the changes in the expressions of the other Wudang disciples, seeing them all looking at Yan Zhiren with admiration and confidence, which made him want to do bad things.

Fu Jueheng looked at Yu Juexiu's smirk, and knew that Yu Juexiu was going to play tricks again, and he couldn't help but feel sorry for the Wudang disciple who had just played.

Yan Zhiren was merciless as soon as he made a move, and his moves were ruthless and fast.

Yu Juexiu had his left hand behind his back, and his right hand easily blocked all of Yan Zhiren's attacks.

Seeing that Yu Juexiu couldn't do anything to his attack, Yan Zhiren's heart shuddered, and he raised his vigilance unconsciously, because he knew in his heart that Yu Juexiu was stronger than he imagined.

Yu Juexiu deliberately released water to test Yan Zhiren's ability, but the result was not satisfactory.

The other Wudang disciples saw that their big brother had practiced more than twenty moves with Yu Jue, but they still couldn't beat Yu Jue, which made them feel heavy and anxious.

Yan Zhiren always felt that Yu Juexiu was teasing him, and when he thought he was going to defeat Yu Juexiu, Yu Juexiu lightly blocked his attack.

After waiting for thirty strokes, Yu Juexiu was impatient and felt Yan Zhiren's level clearly. He turned his right hand flexibly and hit Yan Zhiren's chest with a little force. Everyone else "flyed" out.

"Big Brother!!!"

All the other Wudang disciples surrounded him and quickly helped Yan Zhiren up.

Yan Zhiren walked up to Yu Juexiu in a graceful manner, and clasped his fists at Yu Juexiu: "Poverty loses, thank you for your enlightenment."

Seeing Yan Zhiren's demeanor, Yu Juexiu glanced at Yan Zhiren's good demeanor, and his face became milder: "Compared with them, your aptitude is good. However, it's still not good." Now he finally understood why his master Zhang Sanfeng wanted him Come to Wudang to teach these disciples and grandchildren a lesson, because they are too weak.It is no exaggeration to say that he was vulnerable in front of him.

From the competition until now, Yu Juexiu has been holding one hand, and he hasn't even shown his first-level level. Moreover, he hasn't even sweated at all, and his breath hasn't changed in any way.

Seeing that their talented senior brothers had lost, all the Wudang disciples present realized that this extremely arrogant person was stronger than they imagined, even stronger than their senior senior brothers. This recognition changed their mentality. Yu Juexiu's eyes were full of awe.

Yu Juexiu looked at Zhong Zhengqing and the four elders, and said coldly: "Your disciples have all lost, and it's your turn." After finishing speaking, he deliberately added, "I hope you five Don't be as weak as your disciples. If you are as bad as your disciples, I will not show mercy."

Seeing their master being insulted, all the Wudang disciples at the scene couldn't bear it anymore, and stared at Yu Juexiu angrily one by one, wanting to go all together.

"Stop!" Wen Zhenghe scolded, "Stand back!"

"Master..."

Wen Zhenghe came forward with a sword in his hand, and cupped his fists at Yu Juexiu: "Poverty Wen Zhenghe, please enlighten me."

Yu Juexiu glanced at the sword in Wen Zhenghe's hand, and asked, "Do you want to compete in Taiji swordsmanship?"

"Yes, please enlighten me."

"Yes." After Yu Juexiu finished speaking, he looked at Fu Jueheng who had been standing aside and watched, "Brother Heng, give me the branch."

Fu Jueheng gave Yu Juexiu a branch that he had picked up on Wudang Mountain, and whispered, "Don't play too hard." He watched, and the Wudang disciples at the scene were very angry with Xiaoyu. All of them wished they could find Xiaoyu desperately.

Yu Juexiu blinked at Fu Jueheng, and said with a smile, "I know it well."

Hearing this, Fu Jueheng gave a helpless yet doting smile, and then stepped back to watch.

Seeing that Yu Juexiu was holding a branch in his hand, Wen Zhenghe frowned fiercely: "Your Excellency, don't you want to use the branch to compare Taiji swordsmanship with the poor Dao?"

Yu Juexiu nimbly turned around with the branch, and then said with a half-smile, "The branch is enough to deal with you!"

As soon as this sentence was said, all the Wudang disciples present became so angry that their faces became ferocious, and they all wished to swallow Yu Juexiu alive.

When Wen Zhenghe heard this insult, his eyes were filled with anger, and his face turned livid.

Too arrogant and domineering!

"Please enlighten me!" Wen Zhenghe pulled out his sword, and under the sunlight, the blade reflected a cold and sharp light.

Holding the branch, Yu Juexiu said with a half-smile, "I won't be merciful like I used to deal with your weak disciples. You should be mentally prepared."

Wen Zhenghe was so angry that the hand holding the long sword trembled slightly, and said angrily, "Please!"

"bring it on."

Wen Zhenghe unceremoniously swung his sword at Yu Juexiu, and with a snap, his wrist was hit harder than a branch.A burst of severe pain hit, almost causing Wen Zhenghe to miss the sword in his hand.

Yu Juexiu looked at Wen Zhenghe who took a few steps back, his expression was cold and devoid of warmth, "I said I would not show mercy."

In the next period of time, Wudang disciples saw their elder Wen Zhenghe being abused by Yu Juexiu.

No matter how fast Wen Zhenghe's swordsmanship was, it would be gently broken by Yu Juexiu with a branch.Not only that, Elder Wen's arms, wrists, chest, abdomen, legs and many other parts were punctured by branches.

Zhong Zhengqing and the others saw that Yu Juexiu's swordsmanship was also Tai Chi swordsmanship, but it was obviously faster than Wen Zhenghe's.Sometimes, they couldn't see how Yu Juexiu drew his sword at all, because the movements in his hands were so fast that their eyes couldn't keep up.

Fu Jueheng looked at Yu Juexiu who was holding a branch like a sword, his eyes were full of surprise.

Yu Juexiu, who wields a sword, has a light and soft body, a graceful and graceful figure, but his expression is as sharp as a sword!The aura of the whole person is revealed!As if he himself were a sword!

If netizens see the scene of Yu Juexiu swinging his sword, they will definitely shout: Brother Xiaoyu, A is explosive!

With a snap, the long sword in Wen Zhenghe's hand fell to the ground, and his body staggered back a few steps.

Yu Juexiu gently waved the branch in his hand, and looked at Wen Zhenghe with cold eyes: "If I had a sword in my hand, you would have died by my sword."

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Xiaoyu: This class of apprentices and grandchildren are so vulnerable, it is simply too horrible to look at.

Mr. Fu: ...

Wudang disciple: Who is this arrogant and arrogant bastard?

Xiaoyu: Yes, your ancestors.

Sect Leader and Elder: ...

Xiaoyu: You guys are so courageous, how dare you look down on my old ancestor, hehe, then my old ancestor will teach you how to be a human being.