The road to becoming a god of Chinese scholars

In the duel just now, Yu Juexiu also put a lot of water, otherwise Wen Zhenghe would be gameover within a few minutes of the start.

Yu Juexiu looked at the pale Wen Zhenghe expressionlessly, and snorted coldly: "Your sword technique just now..." Yu Juexiu pointed out the shortcomings of Wen Zhenghe's sword technique just now, and Wen Zhenghe Every time I heard a sentence, I was more surprised.In just ten minutes, his swordsmanship was clearly grasped by the young man opposite him.

"Your swordsmanship has no internal strength, it can only be said to be superficial and a show." Yu Juexiu said this very harshly, but what he said was the truth.

When Wen Zhenghe heard Yu Juexiu's extremely sharp comment, his face became stiff, but there was no anger in his eyes, because Yu Juexiu was very right.Among the several elders, Wen Zhenghe had the worst internal strength.

Seeing their master being ruthlessly humiliated by Yu Juexiu, Tian Zhifang and his group of disciples were full of resentment on their faces.If eyes could kill, Yu Juexiu would have been hacked to pieces long ago, and he was pulled out and whipped to death more than once.

"Open your eyes and see clearly, this is the Wudang Taiji swordsmanship." After Yu Juexiu finished speaking, he waved the branch in his hand and re-demonstrated Wen Zhenghe's swordsmanship just now.His swordsmanship is not only light and elegant, but also full of momentum.

When the branches pierced the air, the sword energy could be clearly seen.It was obviously a bare branch, but in Yu Juexiu's hand it was like a peerless sharp sword.

All the Wudang disciples at the scene stared at Yu Juexiu who was dancing his sword in dumbfounded. They not only saw the sharp sword energy, but also seemed to hear the sound of the sword.

It is obviously the same sword technique, but Yu Juexiu's swing becomes very different, not only very flexible and elegant, but also very imposing.

Seeing Yu Juexiu dancing swords, everyone's first reaction was that of a swordsman.

Yu Juexiu stopped the movements in his hands, put away the branches in his hands, stood tall and straight in the middle, and glanced arrogantly at Wen Zhenghe: "This is the real Tai Chi swordsmanship, do you see it clearly?" In order to save face, Yu Juexiu really wanted to say that what Wen Zhenghe just danced was not swordsmanship, but a sword.

Those who are taught are gentle and gentle, but those who lose are convinced.Although he was mercilessly criticized by Yu Juexiu in front of all his disciples, he didn't feel humiliated and angry in his heart, because he was really inferior in skills.

He stood up straight, and solemnly made a big gift to Yu Jue: "Thank you for your enlightenment..." Before the words fell, he began to cough, "Cough cough cough..." In the duel just now, Wen Zhenghe was beaten Yu Juexiu's sword energy hurt.

Yu Juexiu said with disgust, "Too weak!"

"Boy, don't go too far, my master has already thanked you, what else do you want..." Before the disciple finished speaking, Yu Juexiu gently raised his hand and waved the branch in his hand, then The disciple's bun suddenly fell loose, and the wooden hairpin inserted into the bun broke.

Seeing this scene, all the Wudang disciples at the scene widened their eyes in horror, with expressions of fear of seeing a ghost.

The disciple who had just cut off the wooden hairpin was so frightened that his face turned pale, his whole body trembled violently, and then he collapsed on the ground.

Yu Juexiu glanced coldly at the young Wudang disciple, and said very bluntly: "What is your identity, how dare you talk to me like that?"

Lu Zhiwei was irritable, and when he heard what Yu Juexiu said, his face flushed with anger, and he shouted angrily: "Boy, don't be crazy..." Before he finished speaking, his legs fell heavily on the ground , bang, made a loud noise.

The other Wudang disciples turned pale with fright, and everyone's eyes were full of horror.They didn't see anything just now, but they saw Senior Brother Lu kneeling on the ground.

Deng Zhengzhen walked over, stood in front of his apprentice, and looked at Yu Juexiu with a solemn face: "Your Excellency, don't go too far!"

Yu Juexiu laughed, and said in a cold tone, "If I go too far, you precious apprentice has already gone to see the Patriarch." After speaking, he glanced sharply and coldly at the young Wudang disciple, exuding a sharp majesty from his whole body "I've been very merciful to you guys."

The heavy pressure on the face made the young Wudang disciples breathless. Everyone's expression was very painful. Many disciples couldn't bear the aura emanating from Yu Juexiu's body, and they fell limply to the ground .

Not to mention the disciples, even Zhong Zhengqing and the four elders couldn't bear the aggressive aura emanating from Yu Juexiu.

Zhong Zhengqing was horrified: internal strength!

Fu Jueheng, who had been filming on the sidelines, was also shocked by the sudden fierce aura exuding from Yu Juexiu's body. It was the first time he saw Xiaoyu showing such sharpness.

Really... very handsome!

When Yu Juexiu saw that he had released his internal energy a little, all the Wudang disciples on the scene changed their faces, especially the young disciples who were all pale and disgusted in their hearts.

Withholding his internal strength, Yu Juexiu sneered contemptuously: "It's useless!" If it wasn't for his disciples and grandchildren, he really wanted to say "useless trash".

Deng Zhengzhen's chest was full of anger, and his face became very gloomy: "Poor Deng Zhengzhen, please enlighten me."

Yu Juexiu played with the branch in his hand, with a careless smile on the corner of his mouth: "Okay, I'll play with you, Taijiquan or Taiji swordsmanship?"

"Tai Chi." Deng Zhengzhen clasped his fists heavily, "Please!"

Yu Juexiu threw the branch in his hand aside, and cast a contemptuous sideways glance at Deng Zhengzhen: "Be prepared mentally, I won't show mercy."

"No need!" Deng Zhengzhen made a move after finishing speaking, it was Zhang Sanfeng's Thirteen Taiji Forms.

Compared with the previous disciples, Deng Zhengzhen's thirteen styles are more flexible.

After Yu Juexiu and Deng Zhengzhen fought two moves, they knew that Deng Zhengzhen had injected internal strength into the thirteen moves, so it was very "powerful".However, it is a pity that this little internal strength is vulnerable to Yu Juexiu.

Deng Zhengzhen's thirteen moves are the best in Wudang, Zhong Zhengqing and the other three elders are not his opponents.

The Wudang disciples were all engrossed in watching the duel between Deng Zhengzhen and Yu Juexiu. Their hearts were very serious at this moment, and they did not dare to look down on Yu Juexiu like before.

Every time Deng Zhengzhen attacked, Yu Juexiu could easily dodge it.

I saw that his figure was flexible and elegant, like a light swallow, dodging Deng Zhengzhen's attack.

Deng Zhengzhen only felt that his attack was like hitting cotton, which made him feel agitated involuntarily.He is the most irritable and irritable one among the elders, now he looks at himself as if he is being teased, why is he not angry.

Yu Juexiu leaned back at this time, his whole body lay flat in mid-air at [-] degrees, and then he saw him maintain this difficult movement and rotate.Afterwards, he easily straightened his body and stretched out his left hand to block Deng Zhengzhen's attack.

Deng Zhengzhen was caught by his fist, and he struggled to break free, but he couldn't shake Yu Juexiu.

"I understand your level." Yu Juexiu said suddenly, "This is the end of the game." After speaking, he released Deng Zhengzhen's fist, and then punched Deng Zhengzhen's abdomen with his right hand.

All the Wudang disciples present watched helplessly as Deng Zhengzhen was punched and flew very far away.

With a bang, Deng Zhengzhen hit the ground hard and didn't get up for a long time.

"Master!!!!"

"Junior Brother Deng!!!"

Deng Zhengzhen was helped up by his apprentices in a hurry, "cough, cough, cough..." His chest felt like a huge boulder had just hit him, and he felt heavy and severe pain.

Yu Juexiu crossed his arms and stared at Deng Zhengzhen with a mocking smile: "How dare you use your little internal strength to make a fool of yourself?" After finishing speaking, he didn't think it was enough, and let out a mocking laugh, "From From the beginning until now, I have not even used a layer of internal energy."

These words startled Zhong Zhengqing and the others to gasp, this young man had no use for a single layer of internal energy.

"I said you are really useless." Yu Juexiu sneered coldly. "Even the simplest outer sect disciples can't practice the internal skills well, so why do you have the nerve to think that you are the best in the world?"

Zhong Zhengqing's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, and then his face became serious.This young man actually knew that what they had been cultivating was the internal strength of the outer disciples back then, why did he know so clearly?

"Even the inner disciples of the outer sect back then couldn't practice well, you really opened my eyes." Yu Juexiu's eyes were filled with ruthless sarcasm, "You are really stupid. I think even Wudang inner sect disciples Your inner strength and mentality haven’t been lost, so you can’t learn it either.” Master, master, this year’s disciples and grandchildren are really bad, they can’t even practice the simple inner strength and mentality of outer disciples.

"Really, I'm ashamed for you guys." After Yu Juexiu finished speaking, he clicked his tongue, "Tsk tsk tsk tsk, I really didn't expect you guys to be such good-for-nothings!"

"Boy!" Pan Zhengye roared, "I'm here to ask you for advice!"

Pan Zhengye's appearance belonged to the sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked one, which looked a lot like a monkey.

"Come on, I will give you Wudang a lesson today, so that you can deeply understand how incompetent and useless you are!"

With this sentence, all the Wudang disciples in the audience were furious, and their expressions were very gritted.

Fu Jueheng looked at the expressions of Wudang disciples wanting to tear Yu Juexiu away, sighed helplessly in his heart, and told Xiaoyu not to play too much, but he got worse. Is he going to piss off all Wudang disciples?

With an angry face, Pan Zhengye gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Young man, let's make a move!" After speaking, he made a move.

This kid is too arrogant, too conceited, if they don't hit him today, what's the face of Wudang!

Pan Zhengye's every move was very ruthless, and he didn't mean to show mercy at all.

Facing Pan Zhengye's furious and fierce attacks, Yu Juexiu was still able to handle all of Pan Zhengye's attacks with ease.

Pan Zhengye shouted: "Heh!" His punches became faster and harder.

As if he was dancing, Yu Juexiu dodged Pan Zhengye's attacks with ease and flexibility.

Seeing that Yu Juexiu was slippery like a loach, there was nothing he could do about it, and he was so angry that he was about to lose his mind.

"Boy, what kind of hero are you dodging around?"

"Catch me if you can."

"Boy!!!!" Pan Zhengye successfully lost his composure by Yu Jue's cultivation and became crazy.

Seeing that Pan Zhengye had gone crazy, the young Wudang disciples were all trembling with fright.Uncle Pan got angry, the scariest thing.I hope Uncle Pan can teach this bastard who humiliated Wudang severely, preferably until he can't get up.

Seeing that Pan Zhengye's fist was about to hit Yu Juexiu's face, the young Wudang disciples all had expressions of joy.

Uncle Pan, master, beat this arrogant bastard hard!

When Pan Zhengye's fist was only a few centimeters away from Yu Juexiu's face, he suddenly flew backwards, and after a while he heard a muffled bang, and he fell to the ground.

"Master!"

"Uncle Master!"

Pan Zhengye was helped up by his apprentices, and looked at Yu Juexiu unwillingly.

Then, Ji Zhengxue came out to challenge, but the result did not change, and he was beaten to the ground after a while.

Yu Juexiu ignored the others, but looked straight at Zhong Zhengqing: "Master Zhong, it's your turn to play."

Zhong Zhengqing came up with a sword in his hand, with a heavy and serious expression, and practiced a fist-cup ceremony towards Yujue: "Please teach me, Your Excellency!"

"Is Master Zhong better than Taiji swordsmanship?"

"Yes, please enlighten me!"

"You are the head, and I will not show mercy!" After Yu Juexiu finished speaking, he added, "I hope you can let me use a layer of internal strength."

"Please!"

Since Zhong Zhengqing is the head of the sect, his martial arts are naturally much higher than the four elders.His Tai Chi swordsmanship is exquisite and has a certain amount of internal strength.

The expressions of the young Wudang disciples became excited, and everyone's eyes shone with the light of victory.

Zhong Zhengqing stabbed Yu Juexiu with a sword, and the Wudang disciples were very excited when they saw this scene.

Yu Juexiu seemed to be forced to retreat, and when Zhong Zhengqing's sword was about to pierce his chest, he picked up the branch in his hand and destroyed it.

With a ding, the branch hit the sword with a crisp sound.

Zhong Zhengqing only felt numbness in his right hand, and he almost couldn't hold the sword in his hand.He hurriedly took a few steps back to distance himself from Yu Juexiu.

Yu Juexiu stood up straight and flexibly waved the branch in his hand.

The sword in Zhong Zhengqing's hand is called Tai Chi Sword, which is a sword handed down from Wudang, and it is only passed down to the master.It is said that Tai Chi Sword can cut iron like mud and blow hair sharply.However, the broken branch in Yu Juexiu's hand was not cut off.The most important thing is that the broken branch hit the body of the Tai Chi sword, and nothing happened.

If he hadn't seen with his own eyes that Yu Juexiu was holding a branch in his hand, everyone in the audience would have thought he was holding some kind of peerless sword.

"Your internal strength is much better than theirs, but it's still not enough." Yu Juexiu commented unceremoniously, "In those days, your level was at most an outer disciple above the middle level."

"Why do you know Wudang so well, Your Excellency?" Both of Zhong Zhengqing's hands were numb from the shock, and his chest was throbbing with pain.

"When I finish teaching you, I will tell you naturally."

These words were too arrogant and domineering, and all the Wudang disciples present were so angry that they wanted to go forward and find Yu Juexiu to do their best.

Unforgivable!

This kid actually insulted their head!

Even if they were desperate, they couldn't let this arrogant bastard go!

When Zhong Zhengqing was said so, he was naturally very angry in his heart, and his face suddenly became gloomy: "Your Excellency is really arrogant!"

"Arrogance?" Yu Juexiu let out a chuckle as if hearing some funny joke, "If I become arrogant, all of you Wudang disciples will have only one fate, and that is death!"

What he said was so evil that everyone at the scene felt chills.

With a gloomy face, Zhong Zhengqing raised his sword again and stabbed towards Yu Juexiu.This time he injected all his internal energy, and the sword energy became sharper.However, it was still not enough for Yu Juexiu.

His sword moves were still fictitious and fickle, but they were still easily blocked by Yu Juexiu.

For other people on the scene, the speed of the two swords was too fast, their eyes couldn't keep up, they could only see the shadow of the sword, and heard the sound of the sword and the branch colliding together.

Every time they heard the sound of ding dong, all the Wudang disciples in the audience felt very strange, because they really didn't dare to think that Yu Juexiu was holding a branch instead of a sword.

Both wrists were numb and painful from the shock, Zhong Zhengqing's hands trembled slightly, and he could barely lift the sword with his right hand, but he didn't have the strength to lift the sword to compete.

Yu Juexiu put away the branches, "I'll give you a chance to use Tai Chi."

Zhong Zhengqing put away the sword, handed it to his disciple Yan Zhiren, and began to compete with Yu Juexiu in Taijiquan.

His tai chi can't be said to be the best, but his internal strength is the best among all the elders, and he can make fists generate wind.Not only that, but his posture is also very sensitive.

In order to test Zhong Zhengqing's Taijiquan, Yu Juexiu put some water, and the two passed almost forty strokes.

Although Zhong Zhengqing seemed to have the upper hand, in fact he didn't hurt Yu Juexiu at all, but at least he touched Yu Juexiu's body, like before, the young disciple didn't even touch Yu Juexiu's clothes.

After learning about Zhong Zhengqing's strength, Yu Juexiu didn't bother to play anymore, and directly made a slightly more ruthless move.

With a bang, Zhong Zhengqing was hit by Yu Juexiu and retreated straight away.If he hadn't held on with one breath, he would have been thrown to the ground long ago.

Yan Zhiren hastily stretched out his hand to support Zhong Zhengqing, who was in an unsteady figure, and shouted worriedly, "Master!"

"Sect Master Senior Brother!"

"Master!"

Seeing that the master Zhong Zhengqing was not Yu Juexiu's opponent, all the Wudang disciples in the audience became very solemn, and everyone's expressions were as sad as if their parents had died.

"I'll give you another chance, the five of you will go together." Yu Juexiu said with a smile, "Don't worry, I won't say that you bully the few with the more."

Zhong Zhengqing and the other five had a serious look on their faces, and none of them spoke.

"Why, are you afraid?" Yu Juexiu sneered and said, "You are not so stupid, are you?"

"That's offended."

When Yu Juexiu said this, if the five of Zhong Zhengqing and the others refused to agree, they would really rub their faces against Yu Juexiu mercilessly.

Zhong Zhengqing and the other five surrounded Yu Juexiu, and they all attacked at the same time.

Standing aside, Fu Jueheng watched Yu Juexiu and the others nervously.

"Today, I will open the eyes of the five of you, and let you see what inner disciples' Taijiquan is like." Yu Juexiu said, and began to make moves.

What Taijiquan pays attention to is to overcome rigidity with softness.

Yu Juexiu didn't use his internal strength, so he used Taiji boxing alone to face Zhong Zhengqing and the five of them.

The Wudang disciples who stood watching from the side watched the competition with high concentration.However, Yu Juexiu and the six of them moved so fast that they didn't even have time to watch.

Not long after, a bang was heard, and Deng Zhengzhen was thrown out.After a while, Pan Zhengye and Wen Zhenghe fell to the ground.

In the end, only Ji Zhengxue and Zhong Zhengqing were left to compete with Yu Juexiu.

The two of them cooperated tacitly and attacked Yu Juexiu one after the other, but they couldn't hurt Yu Juexiu even half a point.

Just when all the Wudang disciples thought their master would win, they saw their two masters being thrown to the ground like sandbags.

"Master!"

"Master!"

The Wudang disciples helped Zhong Zhengqing and Ji Zhengxue up with panicked expressions, and saw bloodstains on the corners of their mouths, each of them was frightened and frightened.

Yu Juexiu walked up to Zhong Zhengqing and the others, looked at them with cold and majestic eyes, and said emphatically, "Master Zhong, you Wudang lost!" After finishing speaking, he added in a very malicious way, "The loss was terrible!"

His words made all the Wudang disciples in the audience look resentful and humiliated. Everyone's eyes were filled with resentment, but they couldn't refute it, because they did lose, and the loss was very ugly.

Zhong Zhengqing clasped his fists: "We are convinced to lose!" He never expected this result.Yesterday they thought they could easily win the challenge as before, and they taught this ignorant young man a lesson, but they never wanted to be taught a lesson.

They are the best disciples in Wudang, and the five of them are not the boy's opponents, so they didn't hurt the boy at all.

This arrogant young man let them understand that there are people beyond others, and also let them deeply experience the humiliation.

Today's humiliation will be remembered forever.Sooner or later, they will wash away today's shame!

Seeing the insulted expressions of the Wudang disciples, Yu Juexiu found it very funny in his heart: "Unwilling? Unconvinced? Then why don't you practice martial arts well?"

These words were like a slap, slapping everyone's face fiercely, causing burning pain.

"I originally thought that when I came to challenge today, all of you together would allow me to use at least three layers of internal energy, but you made me useless even one layer of internal energy." Yu Juexiu was deeply impressed by the strength of Wudang disciples. Deeply disappointed, "If you are number one in the world like this, how weak are the other sects?"

Through today's challenge, Yu Juexiu has a deep understanding of Kung Fu in this era.To be honest, it was a disappointment, I didn't expect it to be so bad.No wonder Master said that he would be a master in reality.

"Your Excellency, the challenge is over, can you tell us?"

"Brother Heng, give me my Tai Chi jade pendant."

"Okay." Fu Jueheng came over, took out the Tai Chi jade pendant from his jacket pocket, and put it in Yu Juexiu's palm.

Yu Juexiu took the Tai Chi jade pendant and held it high in the air, so that Zhong Zhengqing and the others could see clearly.

When they saw the Tai Chi jade pendant in Yu Juexiu's hand, Zhong Zhengqing and the others gasped in shock, and then everyone's expressions became dumbfounded.

"The Tai Chi jade pendant was passed down to me by my master. His old man asked me to come to Wudang to test the strength of you disciples and grandchildren." Yu Juexiu gently threw the Tai Chi jade pendant into the air with his right hand. Zhong Zhengqing and the others saw his movement, I was so frightened that a heart instantly rose to my throat.

"Although many of Wudang's unique skills have been lost, I didn't expect you to be so poor." Yu Juexiu held the Tai Chi jade pendant, his tone was flat, not as sarcastic as before, "Even if I tell you about Wudang's lost unique skills, I will I think you can't practice, because your aptitude is too poor."

"Excuse me, Your Excellency, who is your master?" Zhong Zhengqing was the first to recover from the huge shock, and asked with slightly trembling lips.

"Who is my master, you don't need to know, but you have to understand one thing, I am your master uncle." Yu Juexiu grinned very badly when he said this, "Come on, call me master master!" Listen to me."