Urban Medical Martial Immortal Zun

Song Xingjian has top-level martial arts talent!

Besides Xu Huiyun, the most monstrous genius who has belonged to Blast Hall for decades!

From the beginning.

It was valued by Wang Zimou, and he almost passed it on to martial arts with his own hands!

He is only seventeen years old now!

The cultivation base has reached the peak of Xuan level!

At the age of eighteen, you should be able to step into the realm of martial arts masters!

As for every bit of Song Xingjian's cultivation, Wang Zimou knows everything about it!

Looking at Song Xingjian's moves now, not to mention jerky, it still looks messy to him.

Outsiders can see the problem, why can't he see it?

"Did that person point out the problem?"

Wang Zimou suddenly thought of something, and asked Xu Huiyun and Gong Miaohan again.

Xu Huiyun took a deep breath, and said to the prince: "Master, please continue to look at it! That Young Master Lin is not simple! He has made changes to the exercises and martial arts! Although the disciple said that he can't compare with the master's vision, but You can still see the gap! Now that the younger brother is showing it, it’s just a little jerky..."

Hearing this, Wang Zimou fell silent, frowned, and his eyes fell on Song Xingjian again.

To say that in the entire Burst Hall, the most worthy of the prince's trust is Xu Huiyun!

His talent is no different from Song Xingjian's, but he is now a martial arts master!

Moreover, things have always been prudent and orderly, with few mistakes or mistakes.

"Haha...Old man Wang, the skills you teach your disciples on weekdays seem to be useless!"

Wu Qingleng looked at Song Xingjian's jerky attack, movement and defense, and couldn't help laughing out loud, and said to the prince: "This kid's talent is good, let it be wasted on you! Why don't I take it away, okay?" Teach him martial arts! How about it?"

Originally, Wang Zimou's old face was already extremely gloomy.

At this time, I heard Wu Qingleng's words.

The old face is even darker!

He twitched his face, and finally fell silent.

In the courtyard.

Facing Wu Huaiyu's attack, Song Xingjian resisted and attacked at the same time, but retreated at the same time.

It is really because Lin Tian is not used to and is not familiar with the martial arts and martial arts that he has reformed!

"Are you really at the peak of the Xuan level? This strength is much, much weaker than I imagined!"

Wu Huaiyu looked at Song Xingjian's vulnerable appearance, frowned, and slowed down the attack in his hand, shook his head and said: "Look at you, the sword body is placed so low, and the movement of the hand is weaker. ... the stride is too small, the strength is not enough ..."

For a while, Wu Huaiyu repeatedly pointed out various shortcomings and flaws in Song Xingjian's body.

This made many martial arts masters in the hall show admiration on their faces.

As for Song Xingjian, they felt that his name was a bit misleading!

As for Xiao Yun and the others who were more familiar with Song Xingjian, their faces were full of doubts and incomprehension.

Their eyes could not help but fall on Wang Zimou.

It can be found that the latter has a dark face and is silent.

At this moment, Wang Zimou didn't know what was going on.

But after a while, he suddenly shouted to Song Xingjian: "After the banquet is over and you go back, you need to give Master an explanation!"

Song Xingjian, who was retreating steadily over there, heard this, and turned his head to look: "Master, I will explain to you soon!"

then.

He turned his head to look at Wu Huaiyu again, with excitement and excitement in his eyes.

Most of the flaws that Wu Huaiyu pointed out just now were caused by him not being used to the current martial arts and martial arts.

But following this period of jerky hand-to-hand attacks, Song Xingjian realized the mystery of the current kung fu and martial arts.

It's just that he hasn't been able to use it freely!

"Thank you, Senior Sister Wu, for your guidance, but I want to continue!"

Song Xingjian said something grateful to Wu Huaiyu, and attacked again without any intention of stopping.

"Hmph, since that's the case, I'll let you see what the gap is!"

Seeing that Song Xingjian didn't know how to advance or retreat, Wu Huaiyu's face was even more disdainful, and he snorted coldly.

As soon as the words fell, Wu Huaiyu's aura burst out, and the sword aura in his hand also became more intense.

The speed at which she drew the sword more than doubled.

In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Song Xingjian.

Only this time.

Song Xingjian's originally jerky swordsmanship suddenly became smooth and smooth.

start.

It can almost be said that Wu Huaiyu was able to take off Wu Huaiyu's attacks in a leisurely manner.

This change made Wu Huaiyu's face a little confused.

And many people in the hall also looked at it for a while, very puzzled.

"How is this going?"

Seeing this change, Wang Zimou was shocked for the first time.

"Is this kid hiding his clumsiness just now?"

Wu Qing Leng also stared wide-eyed, and said in surprise: "But it doesn't look like it! Now his moves are exactly the same as before, but they have become smoother! Those jerky sword moves are not deliberately hiding their clumsiness at all! "

Many martial arts masters present had vicious eyes, and they quickly saw it.

Song Xingjian made a move just now, he couldn't pretend at all!

"What's the matter with you? It's the instruction just now, you understand it all?"

Wu Huaiyu was stunned for a moment, then immediately came to his senses and asked Song Xingjian.

In the banquet hall.

Many people were shocked when they heard this.

Then came bursts of surprise.

But they were even more shocked by Song Xingjian's comprehension ability, and he corrected and made up for various flaws in the blink of an eye.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Wu, for your pointers! However... the moves that my junior brother used just now were almost all instructed by an expert a few hours ago. It's just familiar!"

Song Xingjian jumped back, put away the sword and gave up, shook his head and said, "Now that I've fought with Senior Sister Wu, it's pretty good! Now... Sister Wu, use all your strength! Otherwise, you may be hit by me!" beat!"

What!

Expert advice!

One move to beat!

Everyone present was stunned.

"What big talk is this kid talking about!"

Old Wang Zimou's face darkened, and he scolded loudly.

But at this time.

Song Xingjian's face was full of confidence.

Holding a long sword in his hand, he stood upright, like a spear soaring into the sky, with a burst of sharp edge, full of fighting spirit!

Seeing the changes in Song Xingjian's body, Wu Huaiyu couldn't help but froze.

But when he heard that Song Xingjian was going to defeat her with one move, anger suddenly appeared on his face: "Junior Brother Song, you are a little too confident! Too much... that is conceited, not good!"

"If Senior Sister Wu can make a move in my hands now, I will lose!"

Song Xingjian's momentum grew stronger, and he replied in a deep voice.

"How arrogant!"

This time, Wu Huaiyu was completely angry, and after a coquettish drink, his whole body burst out with breath.

In front of her eyes, she has completely exploded with the strongest strength!

With one step, people rushed out like meteorites.

Dangdang~

In the blink of an eye.

The two swords staggered and collided, making the sound of gold and stone handing over.

There is a faint burst of sparks.

Then a figure staggered and flew back, everyone looked up and found that it was Wu Huaiyu.

Song Xingjian did not move, standing on the spot calmly.

"this……"

Many people in the banquet hall were stunned.

One move, really one move!

If Wu Huaiyu couldn't make one move, he was directly defeated!

There is a huge contrast with the previous situation!

Many people looked dazed and puzzled.