The Battle of Martial Arts Breaks the Wind and Cloud

Hold the yuan and keep the one.Open Tai Chi.Clear the clouds and see the sun.Hold the moon in your arms.Pull the clouds to see the sun.Hold the moon in your arms.The left and right hippocampus spit fog.Turn left and right.Cross hands.The lion looks back.Take the sparrow tail.Push the window and look at the moon.Danfeng Chaoyang.Looking back at the moon.Sea fishing for the moon.Wear tie clothes.Undersea Needle.Immortals on the left and right pass through the stream and so on.

"Boy, look at your grandpa's great strength." Ah Er shouted arrogantly.

Then, with a push with both hands, the powerful internal force in his body circulated and exploded, and a powerful force rushed over.

If an ordinary warrior is hit, he will be seriously injured even if he is not dead.

Zhang Wuji looked startled, and waved his hands, braking with stillness, striking fast with slow, and made a move of 'grabbing the bird's tail'.

In an instant, Ah Er's internal attack was removed and transferred.

Ah Er's face also changed in an instant, he felt that Zhang Wuji's boxing skills were very strange.

"Boy, you are young, and your methods are quite unique." Ah Er said coldly: "However, you still cannot be the opponent of this old man."

"It's useless to talk too much." Zhang Wuji snorted.

Ah Er's eyes were cold, "Kill!"

The two fought against each other again in an instant.

Zhang Wuji's Taijiquan method really learned a bit of the essence, every move and every move seemed to contain the mysteries of heaven and earth, mysterious and mysterious.

All of Ah Er's internal attacks could not harm Zhang Wuji.Even when some internal energy attacked Zhang Wuji, it was counterattacked instead, making Ah Er suffer from it.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, Ah Er was hit in the chest, vomited blood from the corner of his mouth, and suffered internal injuries.

"What kind of boxing technique is this?" Ah Er asked in shock.

"I'm ignorant, and I don't even know Taijiquan. This is one of the unique skills of our Wudang school." A three-generation disciple of Wudang school sarcastically said.

"Boy, come again!" Ah Er refused to accept, wanting to continue fighting, he must defeat Zhang Wuji, or even maim him.

Zhang Wuji smiled coldly, who is afraid of whom in a fight?

In order to maintain the safety of the Wudang faction, Zhang Wuji has no hesitation, even if he fights with all of Zhao Min's subordinates, he will not hesitate to do so.

"My defeated general dares to disturb the Wudang faction. Today I will let you in and lie down." Zhang Wuji shouted.

"Ah... Damn it, kid, you're going to die." Ah Er was extremely angry, with a ferocious face, roared, brandished his iron fist, and fiercely killed Zhang Wuji.

At this moment, he has already made a real fire, and he will never stop dying.

"Overestimating one's abilities." Zhang Wuji said inwardly with contempt.

Then he moved the lion to turn his head back, and then used his strength to strike, while the internal force of Jiuyang Shengong was fully operating.

"puff!"

The sound of bones breaking came from Ah Er's body, and at the same time, blood was spitting out of his mouth like a fountain.

With just this one blow, Ah Er completely lost his fighting power, lying on the ground, his image was extremely miserable.

"it is good!"

"Senior Brother Wuji, that's amazing."

Some third-generation disciples of the Wudang School were very excited.

Zhang Wuji won, and the Wudang faction must be happy.

But a group of Zhao Min's subordinates, especially Ah Da and Ah San, looked extremely embarrassed, and their eyes seemed to be eating people.

Ah Da's eyes shot out with murderous intent, and he looked coldly at Zhang Wuji who had defeated his second brother.

In that strange cloud in the sky, Duan De, Xiao Zhao, Yang Buhui, Ding Minjun, and Zhou Zhiruo witnessed what happened just now.

"Brother Wuji's martial arts have improved a lot..." Yang Buhui murmured.

"Oh, brother Wuji, you are so affectionate." Ding Minjun rolled his eyes and joked.

Yang Buhui immediately looked like a little fox whose tail had been trampled, his face flushed slightly, and then he looked at Ding Minjun with dissatisfaction, "I want you to take care of it. Brother Wuji has taken good care of me since I was a child. I called him brother, so there was nothing wrong with that." .”

"You are not afraid that the leader will be jealous. You are afraid that you will do something wrong to the leader in the future." Ding Minjun said emphatically.

"Don't slander people." Yang Buhui was so angry that he really wanted to give Ding Minjun a slap and tell her to shut up.

Duan De glanced at Ding Minjun coldly, "The harem of the leader must be harmonious. If anyone destroys the harmonious atmosphere, be careful that the leader will throw her away, and turn his face and deny anyone."

Ding Minjun's expression changed drastically, and he didn't dare to chew his tongue anymore.

She was really afraid that Duan De would dump her, and now she was so devoted to Duan De that she couldn't leave.

If Duan De dumps her, how will she live in the future?

Duan De's mystery and strength, to her, are like a god-sent opportunity.

She has to keep up with Duan De all the time, please Duan De, and then she can continue to get more benefits from Duan De.

"Zhao Min will definitely not give up on his own accord. Look... that guy with the sword in his hand is about to fight." Zhou Zhiruo's voice sounded.

Everyone looked down together, and sure enough, the guy holding the sword was Ada.This fellow walked out slowly, every time he took a step, the ground would shake, which was enough to show that his inner strength was very strong.

Ah Da is also a descendant of the Vajra Sect, with superb swordsmanship and profound internal strength.

"Master, this duel will continue to be taken over by the disciple." Zhang Wuji looked at Zhang Sanfeng and said.