The heavens: pushing across all realms

Wudang Golden Summit, shouts and roars filled the Zhenwu Hall.

Zhang Sanfeng stopped the Five Elders of Kongtong Sect by himself. He was kind-hearted and kept his hand at every turn, but the Five Elders of Kongtong Sect pressed him hard at every turn, so that Zhang Sanfeng, the great master of the generation, was actually entangled by the Five Elders of Kongtong Sect.

The Seven Heroes of Wudang, except for Yu Daiyan, who had been bedridden for many years, joined forces to block many masters from Kunlun and Huashan.

The Emei sect, headed by Jingxuan, was running among the crowd with a sharp sword in hand.

Bei Jinyi couldn't help shouting: "Sister, what should we do? Are we helping Wudang, or what?"

Wudang and Emei have always been good friends, and their founders Guo Xiang and Zhang Sanfeng are still old friends, so they asked this question.

Jingxuan stared in the direction of Feng Ji and shouted: "We don't want to embarrass the Wudang sect, but it is our duty to kill the demon sect. Let's go and kill this beast first!"

She pointed towards Feng Ji, jumped up, and rushed over.

The other Emei disciples followed closely after hearing this.

At this time, there were too many enemies around Feng Ji.

Shaolin sect headed by Kongwen, together with the three masters Kongxing and Kongzhi, if they were ordinary people, they would have been defeated long ago.

However, Feng Ji was invincible with his skills and was not afraid at all when facing the three great monks.

I saw Kongwen slapped him with a palm, the force of the palm was powerful, and there was a vague thunderous rumble.

This move is exactly one of the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin, Prajna Palm!

Feng Ji sneered: "Well done!"

He also blasted out with a palm!

But I saw that his right palm suddenly swelled up, and there was a faint iron color flickering.

It’s just practicing Iron Palm Kung Fu horizontally!

The acupoints all over the body are roaring and moving, and the energy and blood are rushing like rivers and rivers, and the roar is gathering in the palm of the hand.

The internal energy surged and roared into the sky.

This palm is no less than the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin!

Boom!

The moment the two palms met, a loud noise exploded.

Kong Wen felt his arms tremble violently, as if the bones in his hands were about to explode.

The palm force coming from the opposite side was like a turbulent wave, one level stronger than the other.

It is fierce and fierce, but it also contains a strange and feminine force.

He was shocked. The fierce force alone was no less than his own Prajna Palm. Coupled with this strange feminine force, his energy and blood were instantly scattered by this force.

He hurriedly activated his inner breath, trying to calm down this strange force.

Only then did he understand why Kunlun leader He Taichong couldn't even catch this man's palm.

This palm power is really weird, it is caught off guard and it is really difficult to resist.

He hurriedly withdrew his palms and shouted: "Kongxing, Kongzhi, be careful of his weird palm power!"

As soon as he retreated, he immediately felt that his palm had been injured, and a large area of ​​redness, swelling and congestion remained under the skin.

If he hadn't retreated in time and had deep enough inner strength, I'm afraid this hand would be useless after a while!

Feng Ji laughed wildly: "Bald donkey, why are you running?"

He actually still had time to laugh, scold and ridicule!

The three great monks were all horrified.

In fact, that palm just now was Feng Ji's peak palm power.

Not only does it contain the extremely fierce internal strength of horizontal training, but it also contains Feng Ji's qi and blood martial arts at the peak of his national martial arts.

The weird feminine palm power that Kong Wen felt was actually the dark energy method in the mixture of national martial arts and energy.

This dark energy of qi and blood is different from the explosion of internal force. It is the power of the internal organs. It is hidden under the bright energy and the explosion of internal force. It is gentle and silent, but it explodes very quickly.

A master who only knows internal strength is caught off guard and naturally finds it difficult to resist.

This Kong Wen was able to stop in time, which was already considered very powerful.

"Senior brother, attack him!"

Emptiness roared loudly, and immediately grabbed it with five fingers like hooks.

But when I saw the force of my fingers breaking through the air, I heard a loud whimper.

Blessed by the tyrannical internal force, his fingers were as if they were made of diamond and iron.

This is the Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand, one of the seventy-two unique skills of the Shaolin School!

At the same time as the right hand is grabbing it, the left hand has also followed. Both claws pierce the air, fierce and vicious!

It’s the ‘bead-grabbing style’ in Dragon Claw’s hands!

He attacked Feng Ji's upper plate hard, and Kong Zhi immediately lowered his body and swept his legs.

boom--!

The leg sweep brings up a huge sonic boom, which is extremely fast and fierce!

It's the Shaolin Vajra Legs!

Kong Zhi is the top genius of Shaolin. He has learned eleven of the seventy-two stunts!

This leg technique is one of them!

The only person in the world who can deal with the three great Shaolin monks together is Feng Ji so far!

Feng Ji laughed ferociously and kicked out fiercely as well.

There aren't any fancy changes in the legwork, just extremely fierce kicks.

But this kick contains the iron leg skills of the Thirteen Taibao!

Bang——!

The legs of the two collided, causing a dull roar.

But when Kong Zhi's leg bones trembled violently, they broke with a click.

He was kicked by Feng Ji and rolled around on the ground several times, screaming in embarrassment.

At this time, Kong Xing's dragon claw hand had also attacked Feng Ji's ribs.

Feng Ji took a deep breath, the internal energy in his body roared, and his muscles and bones roared together.

Bang bang!

Kongxing grabbed Feng Ji's ribs with both hands, but the next moment, he felt as if his fingers were grasping on a stone.

Immediately, a terrifying counterattack force came.

With a click, his finger bones were immediately shattered.

His face turned pale and he couldn't believe it.

"Iron Shirt?"

he exclaimed.

However, before he could recover, Feng Ji suddenly grabbed him with his big hand.

Amidst the roar, a terrifying loud noise that scratched the void exploded.

The air quickly escaped between Feng Ji's fingers.

A gray air flow formed and dissipated rapidly.

Feng Ji's five fingers suddenly grabbed Kong Xing's throat.

The next moment, he kicked the ground with his right leg.

The whole person grasped the emptiness and slid violently on the ground for several meters.

He stepped on Kong Zhi who was just about to get up!

Feng Ji laughed loudly, stretched out his hand to lift up Kongxing, and slammed it towards Kongzhi!

"Junior brother!"

Kong Wen in the distance suddenly yelled in fear and rushed over regardless of the injury on his palm.

Boom!

Kongzhi and Kongxing were smashed together by Feng Ji.

There was a violent roar immediately, and the two of them collided, and no one knew how many bones were broken.

Nakong Wen arrived late and punched Feng Ji in the back from behind.

With this punch, Kong Wen spent his entire life's energy!

The seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin, the Great Vajra Fist!

Feng Ji turned around and punched out with the same punch!

Practice the iron fist skills of the Thirteen Taibao!

The two fists collided, and the center of their fists suddenly shook, and the air suddenly exploded, forming terrifying ripples that spread violently.

After a while, there was a sudden roar and explosion.

Great sound and sound, nothing more than this!

But Kongwen's right arm suddenly shattered with a click, bone spurs pierced the muscles, and he flew backwards with a roar.

It directly smashed away the Emei sect Jingxuan and others who came over.

Only screams were heard, and it was unknown how many people were killed.

Feng Ji glanced around and saw that the Giant Whale Gang, Haisha Sect and others did not dare to intervene in the battle between him and the Shaolin Sect, and were currently besieging Yin Wufu and others.

Niu DaDang and others were even stabbed several times.

Feng Ji's face instantly became furious, with a ferocious look in his eyes.

"Originally, I don't want to see blood for the sake of Master Zhang of the Wudang Sect celebrating his birthday today, but now you are seeking your own death!"

He jumped up suddenly, like a mountain, and suddenly landed in front of Niu DaDang and others.

With a bang, his feet crushed two Haisha Sect disciples.

Niu DaDang was overjoyed and shouted quickly: "The hall master is here, brothers, kill!"

When everyone in the Tianying Sect saw Feng Ji approaching, their spirits were shaken and they immediately fought back.

Feng Ji also laughed wildly and punched out!

A disciple of the Huashan Sect on the opposite side had no time to dodge, and with a bang, his whole head was blown open by a punch!

Blood splattered everywhere, staining Feng Ji's fists red.

Feng Ji didn't even look at him, he turned around and whipped his leg.

The iron leg skill swept out, and the air rumbled.

The air flow escaped from both sides of his whip legs, forming gray and white air waves.

Boom——!

Feng Ji's kick instantly hit a stone lion in the square.

With a roar, the stone lion suddenly exploded, and countless stones crackled and shot out in all directions.

Immediately penetrated countless masters from various factions.

Some people's heads exploded, some people's chests were pierced by stones, and some people's shoulders exploded.

For a time, there were constant screams and wailing!

The Zhenwu Hall Square is like purgatory on earth!

Feng Ji couldn't stop laughing wildly. He grabbed a huge incense burner that was two people tall nearby and swiped it violently and smashed it!

Boom boom boom!

On the opposite side, Xi Huazi and others from the Kunlun faction had no time to dodge. With a bang, they were smashed into a pulp!

Blood splashed on Feng Ji's body. He was covered in blood, like a murderer!

In the distance, Bei Jinyi, Ji Xiaofu, Ding Minjun and others from the Emei Sect were so frightened that their faces turned pale.

At this time, they, the female streamers, had already left the battlefield and watched in horror as Feng Ji faced off against the seventy-two disciples alone.

This is simply a one-sided massacre!

It wasn't until this moment that they understood why Feng Ji's nickname was "Blood-Hand Human Slaughter"!

"Master! Master!"

"Senior brother! Senior brother!"

"Gang leader, gang leader, don't die."

"Junior sister, junior sister!"

Screams were heard one after another, and someone was calling for his senior brother, senior sister, junior sister and junior brother.

The members of the Haisha Sect turned pale, and the gang leader Chen Liangchen witnessed with his own eyes that the leader of the Giant Whale Gang was punched through the heart by Feng Ji.

The master of the Divine Fist Sect was smashed into a pulp by Feng Ji holding a huge incense burner.

He was finally afraid of such a miserable scene.

"Get out! Get out!"

"Run! Run!"

"Get out of here, get out of here quickly!"

"If you don't leave, everyone will die. Run!"

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Finally, these noble people from well-known families were frightened to death by Feng Ji.

Fear filled these people's brains.

Immediately, countless people turned around and fled down the mountain quickly.

No one dared to stay and ask about Xie Xun's whereabouts.

Your life is more important right now!

Feng Ji's eyes turned red and he was about to pursue him again.

Suddenly, a figure stopped him.

Feng Ji subconsciously punched the person coming.

The terrifying energy exploded, the internal energy and blood roared, and the air exploded.

The huge air wave twisted into a terrifying fist wind and bombarded the man on the opposite side.

"Infinite Heavenly Lord!"

The visitor chanted softly and waved his palm.

The seemingly light palm actually blocked Feng Ji's fist in an instant.

Feng Ji felt as if the energy and blood from his fist had penetrated into a ball of cotton.

The internal force on the opposite side is like a vast ocean, unfathomable.

Feng Ji even felt a sense of fear that he could not fight against him!

This was a situation Feng Ji had never encountered before, and he was shocked.

He couldn't help but look up at the other party, and then realized that the person coming was actually the great master of Wudang, Zhang Sanfeng!

Feng Ji marveled in his heart that he had already used 100% of his strength in this punch.

Zhang Sanfeng actually accepted it so easily?

And the other party actually affected his state of mind?

He glanced around and suddenly noticed that although Zhang Sanfeng was smiling, he seemed relaxed.

But where his feet were on the ground, the green bricks shattered and spread out like a spider web.

Feng Ji suddenly realized that Zhang Sanfeng was not actually receiving his punches.

He used Tai Chi to use softness to overcome hardness and relieve himself of his own strength.

But even so, it's enough to be amazing.

Although Zhang Sanfeng had not yet invented Tai Chi at this time, he had already understood the principle of Tai Chi using softness to overcome hardness and integrated it into his internal strength.

Otherwise, Zhang Sanfeng would never be able to withstand Feng Ji's punch.

But Feng Ji didn't understand what the force that affected his emotions just now was?

"Hall Master Feng, can you give me a good deal and let these people go?"

Zhang Sanfeng said with an easy-going smile.

Feng Ji withdrew his fist, looked at Zhang Sanfeng, and suddenly laughed: "This is the Wudang territory. Feng came here to wish Master Zhang a birthday."

"I took action rashly this time because I didn't want to see Miss Yin, the former head of the Ziwei Hall, being bullied."

"Since Master Zhang opened Chrysostom, how could Feng not give him face?"

He turned to look at Niu DaDang and others who were still chasing the major factions, and shouted: "Stop everyone!"

Niu DaDang and others quickly stopped their pursuit, turned around, and returned to Feng Ji.

Zhang Sanfeng was slightly surprised when he saw such a prohibition.

He raised one palm, bowed in salute, and said, "Thank you very much, Hall Master Feng. I am really able to break the siege of Wudang this time, thanks to you."

He looked at the Wudang Golden Summit. The ground was full of wailing people, and there were many corpses lying on the ground. He couldn't help but show a look of unbearability for a moment.

"Hey, it just caused so many killings..."

He shook his head, smiled bitterly, and sighed.

Feng Ji looked at the corpses around him and said, "Don't worry about Master Zhang. If they didn't have evil intentions and came to Wudang to harass Master Zhang on his birthday, how could they die here?"

"In the final analysis, it's all their own fault."

"If they hadn't coveted the dragon-slaying knife, they wouldn't have had this disaster."

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and did not want to speak. He just said to the Wudang disciples: "Yuanqiao, please quickly let people treat these injured people."

He looked at Feng Ji again, his eyes suddenly became thoughtful, and asked: "Hall Master Feng, can you follow the old Taoist for a walk in the back mountain?"

Feng Ji glanced at Zhang Sanfeng and was secretly surprised. What did Zhang Sanfeng want to do with him?

Then he smiled and said, "Please!"

Zhang Sanfeng smiled and nodded, leading Feng Ji towards the back mountain.

The front was left to the apprentices to take care of.

The scenery in the back mountain of Wudang is even more unique. After leaving the front hall, you can see the natural beauty of the back hall.

Feng Ji couldn't help but feel his murderous aura calm down a lot, and actually felt a sense of elation.

"Wudang is indeed a famous Taoist mountain, and a Taoist master like Zhenren Zhang has lived here for a long time. The layout of this place really makes people feel relaxed and happy."

Feng Ji sighed sincerely.

Zhang Sanfeng smiled and looked at Feng Ji: "It's not that the beautiful scenery of Wudang makes you feel relaxed and happy, but it's actually because your cultivation level has reached a certain level."

Feng Ji was stunned: "How can Master Zhang say this?"

"The veteran Taoist can feel that Hall Master Feng contains the essence of Taoism, the harmony of yin and yang, and the internal and external cultivation. It has the potential of the intersection of dragon and tiger."

"Your body looks like the great elixir that Taoists pursue."

Feng Ji was suddenly startled and couldn't help but look at Zhang Sanfeng.

He traveled through time, and for the first time, someone saw through his martial arts skills!

What Zhang Sanfeng saw was, of course, not his own internal strength, but his cultivation in the realm of national martial arts and elixirs.

The strength of his light and darkness converge, the heaven and earth are the furnace, and the body is the elixir. He has indeed reached the elixir realm in the national art.

In the Taoist view, this is indeed the intersection of yin and yang, the image of the great elixir of dragon and tiger.

Zhang Sanfeng said with emotion: "The old Taoist has been pursuing the great path for many years, and lived for a hundred years, but finally sensed a hint of heaven. I thought that I had found a path in martial arts that no one had before."

"But I didn't expect that when I met Hall Master Feng today, I realized that the old Taoist is a frog in the well, which is particularly ridiculous."

Feng Ji was shocked and couldn't help asking: "Master Zhang, how do you say this?"

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Feng Ji and sighed: "The old Taoist pursues the Taoist way of yin and yang and the state of Tai Chi's unity. So far, I have only achieved it occasionally, but I didn't expect that Hall Master Feng has already achieved it."

Feng Ji understood that Zhang Sanfeng was talking about his level of martial arts.

He couldn't help but smile and said: "Zhenzhen Zhang, my martial arts is different from that of people in the martial arts nowadays. What I practice is only Qi and blood. I have no achievements in Taoist internal skills."

"I'm not going to hide it from Master Zhang. The internal strength of my body is all obtained through horizontal training. I'm going to tell you the truth. When I was practicing martial arts, my meridians had already been finalized. In fact, there was no internal strength in my Dantian."

Zhang Sanfeng was immediately surprised: "What? This happened?"

Although Zhang Sanfeng is well-informed, this is the first time he has heard of such a thing.

It is true that everyone in the world practices internal skills, but I have never seen a master who has achieved great success.

Even Yin Tianzheng only opened the acupuncture point between his arm and Dantian.

His internal power is hidden in his acupoints, but there is also internal power in his Dantian.

So he didn't know that there were people in the world who had no internal energy at all in their Dantian.

Zhang Sanfeng, the great martial arts master, didn’t know that Heng Lian Dacheng was so strange.

At this moment, as a great master, he was not ashamed to ask Feng Ji about his thoughts on cultivation.

Feng Ji did not hide anything and informed them one by one immediately.

Zhang Sanfeng suddenly fell into deep thought.

After a long time, he said: "Qi and Blood Martial Arts... This is somewhat similar to the body refining method mentioned by Qi Refiners in ancient times."

He immediately let out a long sigh: "It's a pity that I didn't have the opportunity to see the grace of the ancient Qi Refiner."

Feng Ji couldn't help but be curious at this time and asked: "Zhenren Zhang, what is your current state?"

"I held your palms just now, and I felt that your inner strength is like a vast ocean, unfathomable, and it is really admirable."

Hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng suddenly smiled and said: "In fact, the internal strength between you and me is almost the same. The only difference is that my internal strength is contained in the Dantian. Your internal strength is dissolved in the qi and blood and hidden in the orifices."

"The vast ocean you feel is actually just the influence of the experienced Dantian Qi sea and spiritual consciousness."

Feng Ji was stunned: "Spiritual consciousness?"

Zhang Sanfeng nodded: "I have entered the realm of heaven and man ten years ago, and my internal strength has not increased. Over the years, I have been deducing the way of martial arts and looking for the truth of Taoism."

"It's a pity that my internal strength has not been able to progress further, but I have had an unexpected gain. My energy has greatly increased, and I can actually see things with my eyes closed."

"Veteran deductive research has revealed that this is the result of the expansion of human spiritual consciousness."

"So over the years, in addition to deducing Taoist martial arts, the old Taoist has been secretly studying spiritual consciousness and trying to integrate it into the internal martial arts."

"The vast ocean you feel is just affected by the spiritual consciousness of the old Taoist."

Feng Ji's heart suddenly moved!

Because he also has the ability to see things with his eyes closed!

That is the vision that occurs after the mental power reaches 20 points!

What Feng Ji didn't expect was that in this era of martial arts... there were actually people with such terrifying mental power!

It's just that Feng Ji didn't feel that this spiritual power would be of any great use after it became stronger.

Apart from being able to sense things ten meters around, it doesn't seem to have much effect.

Oh, no, at the end of the Qing Dynasty and the beginning of the Republic of China, when he just broke through 20 points, his mental power once helped him see the world's destiny.

Since then, there have been no abnormalities.

But from Zhang Sanfeng's point of view, it seems that there are other ways to use this mental power?

Feng Ji couldn't help but look at Zhang Sanfeng and said, "Please give me some advice from Master Zhang."

The monthly ticket is only 1,800? You guys are too cruel. I was bragging yesterday. I really can’t move anymore. Just 2,000 before the end of the month. Give me a two-day break.