Gu Shaoshu and Zhao Guangrong looked across the lake.

"Zi Chen should have greeted you! Since you don't agree to the open competition, I can only come to you by myself."

Mr. Gu stopped hurting.

Tang Zichen was still thinking about some love, and did not want to force these veterans to go astray, and did not agree with Gu Shaoshu's idea of ​​killing him with one punch.

He proposed a private competition with Zhao Guangrong to decide the ownership of the Nanyang Tang Sect.

If Zhao Guangrong wins, he is allowed to leave the Tang Sect independently. If he loses, he will withdraw obediently and give up all power.

Zhao Guangrong agreed!

"You are the master Zi Chen mentioned?"

Zhao Guangrong narrowed his eyes. Although he held his own identity and never competed with Wuming Junior, this time, Tang Zichen gave him too much temptation!

He left the Tang Sect independently and controlled the power of the Tang Sect in Nanyang.

You can even build your own Zhao family into a huge family that is as huge as a kingdom, and it will last for hundreds of years, just like the West's Morgan, Kennedy, Rockefeller, Rothschild, and many large families in China before!

Many thoughts surged in Zhao Guangrong's heart, and his heart beat violently without being controlled.

"Very good! Xiaoci, give your father a brief formation and see how powerful the Taizu Changquan of my old Zhao family is!"

Zhao Guangrong burst into laughter and waved his hand to the young and beautiful woman.

He naturally has confidence in his boxing skills. People are like drinking water, knowing their own warmth and coldness. Even when facing Tang Zichen, he is confident that he will not show his image. Nothing else, because his boxing skills have been trained to the point where his qi and blood are restrained, and his dantian is burning fire to form a golden elixir. Even with the greatness of the world, such people are rare.

This kid looks like he is only in his teenage years, and Huajin is a genius!

After all, Chinese martial arts is not the legendary internal strength. Only when the body grows can you practice it. Can you still want to hold the elixir in just a few years?

Even Wang Chao is still about twenty years old to hold the pill, and he is already the strongest genius of Dragon and Snake!

He naturally couldn't imagine that there would be a monster like Gu Shaoshu in this world who had master's experience at the age of ten!

Zhao Guangrong laughed.

Swish!

His heels swirled, his body twisted a few times, extending the momentum of the seven-star handle, taking seven steps in one step, and in a blink of an eye, he passed through the small bridge leading to the lake center pavilion and reached Gu Shaoshang. His divine fist came out from his ribs and hit Gu Shaoshang's heart.

Seven-star step and divine fist!

Zhao Guangrong's seven-star step was faster than the limit of human beings. His body flashed like a ray of starlight flying away!

Mr. Gu injured his eyelids and twitched. His speed was different from his strength. The most annoying thing was a master with better body skills than his.

As soon as Zhao Guangrong started the shikigami fist, he stinged Gu Shaoshen's heart skin like thunder, and the fist power rushed towards him like a rolling river!

"Peng!"

Mr. Gu was injured and squatted down, and punched him from his waist. He was silent when he was released, but he just stopped Zhao Guangrong's divine fist!

"boom!"

The bluestone slabs under the two of them suddenly shattered under great force.

Gu Shaoshen raised his eyebrows, pulled his body back suddenly back, his big tendons straightened, his arms trembled, and amid the sharp sound of breaking through the air, it pierced Zhao Guangrong's heart like a big gun!

"See you! This kid is so strong!"

Zhao Guangrong's eyelids twitched, his arms were sore, his whole body was sore, and he was almost knocked down with a punch.

Just now, I used a rushing force to shoot a divine fist, and even a running rhino was about to fall down, but the boy in front of me just punched me!

"It's unmatched!"

Zhao Guangrong's thoughts changed sharply, his blood flowed violently to his dantian, and his body posed a gesture of Taizu's long fist to embrace the dan secretly "Sit on the Golden Lunar New Year"!

His boxing was pressed down, like the emperor putting a big seal. No one dared to disobey the boxing intention suddenly erupted!

What kind of person has been living in the Golden Palace throughout the ages?

The idea of ​​this style of boxing is extremely tall, as if the world is under control and no one can cause trouble!

Zhao Guangrong sat in the Golden Luan, and once performed the performance. He pulled two horses and tugged there. The people used whips to whip the horses. The horses were neighing and running wildly, but he didn't move at all.

"Good airs!"

Gu Shaoshen praised secretly, his body straightened up, and accompanied by the sound of bone pulling like a thunderstorm, his spine ascended to the sky like a long dragon, causing Gu Shaoshen to rise sharply!

"Take me a punch!"

Mr. Gu was injured and shouted loudly! He pinched the fist marks, his arms were connected, and he made a move "unbroken"!

"This is!"

Zhao Guangrong was like a dehydrated fish, her mouth wide open and her face was shaking violently by the fist wind.

Boom!

He finally felt the power, an unparalleled terrifying power, bursting out from his thin and thin body!

Just like a volcano that has accumulated countless years suddenly erupts, it is like a comet swaying and rushing towards the earth!

"boom!"

The shelf of sitting on the Golden Luan was overturned!

Just like the poor masses who revolted over peasant uprisings in all dynasties, overturning the high rulers!

"ah!"

The moment the two fists intersected, Zhao Guangrong's face changed drastically, his eyes turned blood red like blood rushing, and his mouth wide open like a fish leaving the water.

There was no more elegant temperament. He roared and suddenly exhaled. His horse stance changed, his body swayed like a wave of water. The clear stone floor under his feet seemed to have turned into flour, shattered by force!

He suddenly stepped back, and at the same time, he kicked his feet, stepped forward, and fisted with the other hand, clenching a mountain-shaped fist mark.

Once the fist print in the shape of the mountain character was clamped, Zhao Guangrong protruded three punches.

Collapse, flat, explode, thorn, rush, complete in one go.

Once these three punches were activated, the intention of the fist protruded, as if three peaks suddenly surged up on the flat ground, rushing straight up, as if to pierce a hole in the blue sky! It made a continuous whistle!

"Five steps to capture Huashan!" The most sharp killing move in Taizu Changquan! This hand, "Five steps to capture Huashan" in Taizu Changquan, is like the God leader's Tongwang-winding fist "planting lotus in fire", no longer belongs to the human fist.

According to legend, this move was played by Emperor Taizu of Song Dynasty, Zhao Kuangyin and Taoist Chen Chuanzu, who played chess and decided to belong to Huashan. When Zhao Kuangyin was about to become a great dragon, Chen Chuanzu made five steps, killed the dragon, and won Huashan.

The world is yours, and Huashan is mine!

"Not bad! Not bad!"

It was at this time that Gu Shaoshuo had accumulated six months of savings and his kung fu skills increased greatly, but he was still amazed by this punch!

It seems that I saw the fierce five-step chess path of Taoist Chen Chuan in an instant!

He exhaled and opened his breath, and the four words squirted out of his mouth exploded like air shells, and the rolling airflow blew like a strong wind, making Zhao Guangrong's clothes sound violently!

Zhao Guangrong's face was trembling, but his expression was cold and he would definitely kill him!

Gu Shaoxia's body moved, and his whole posture became extremely sacred, and a majestic atmosphere rose.

Although it was a standing stand, it seemed like the Buddha was sitting upright on the lotus platform, smiling with a flower.

It is also like the Taoist ancestor preaching sentient beings in the ninth level of heaven.

It’s more like the Jade Emperor’s Great Heavenly Lord sitting upright in Lingxiao Palace and accepting worship from the gods!

This is exactly the same style that Gu Shaoshang had learned when he was recuperating for half a year, and he took his heart and mind.

It’s like Xingyiquan holding the elixir and sitting on the hips, Tai Chi Wuji stance, Taizu’s long fist sitting on the golden throne.

A secret technique used to hold the pill.

"God worships me"!
Chapter completed!