Yang Luchan and Dong Haichuan each displayed their Baodan-level skills and fought with the essential techniques of Baguazhang and Tai Chi. No one in the palace except Lin Qingxuan and Song Mailun could clearly see their moves.
action.
Most people looked dizzy and looked away to rest. However, Sha Wei knew that it was a rare opportunity for the two masters to attack and wanted to learn more moves, so he concentrated on watching from the beginning. He could barely see some of the moves before.
, at this time Dong Haichuan and Yang Luchan used their life-long skills without reservation. After watching for a while, Sha Huwei's eyes and nose began to bleed, and he suddenly collapsed and passed out.
Song Mailun watched the six directions and hurriedly rushed to Guard Sha to support him. Then, while slapping the blood that had gathered in his body, he ordered several guards, saying: "Hurry and carry him to the wing to practice, and let him have a good sleep."
Just feel better."
Several guards who were stunned with fear woke up from a dream after hearing this. They quickly left with one person carrying it and two others carrying it.
There are fewer and fewer people in the garden, and the interlude caused by Sha Wei has no impact at all on Yang Luchan and Dong Haichuan, who have reached a critical moment in their fight.
The two people were working fast and slow, and sometimes it was like two phantoms that were entangled and colliding with each other in the breeze, spurting out a strong wind that blew all the flowers and plants in the garden to pieces, causing the disciples and celebrities who were watching the battle to move forward.
He took dozens of steps back.
When the movements of the two slowed down, it was like a master and a disciple trading moves. One pushed the Tai Chi cloud hand, and the other turned around and palmed. After a few breaths, they met with a palm, and then shot out an even more terrifying wind force, blowing the faces of everyone watching the battle.
Aches and chest heaviness.
At this time, the two people's movements were filled with the essence of various martial arts, not only Tai Chi and Baguazhang, but also the essence of Hong Quan, Cha Quan, Xingyi Quan and many other boxing techniques. Every movement was completely out of touch.
The boxing routines and moves look like an antelope hanging its horns without trace, but the power of the moves is exactly like those of Tai Chi and Baguazhang.
Lin Qingxuan and Song Mailun were amazed when they saw it. They knew that this was the highest state of Chinese martial arts, which was also the highest spiritual state of "not seeing, not hearing, sensing danger and avoiding".
Judging from the behavior of Yang Luchan and Dong Haichuan, no matter how sophisticated and superb the moves were, both of them could calmly block them. They looked exactly like brothers training with each other.
However, Lin Qingxuan knew the dangers involved. If the two of them had not reached a spiritual level where they could detect the crisis and had the ability to foresee, how could they have reached this point in their fight.
Lin Qingxuan knew the national art of Qi and Blood, which not only included the five realms of light, darkness, transformation, elixir, and gang, but also had the spiritual realm as a boost. If he was just a master of elixir, even ten of them would besiege Dong Haichuan or Yang Luchan.
It can only be killed by them in one move.
Baodan is just a martial art, and the spiritual realm is the foundation that supports the realization of the skill.
Lin Qingxuan felt that he had benefited a lot from watching the battle based on his own understanding of the realm. The ripples of light were flowing on the Tianyan Mirror, and handwriting continued to emerge.
Lin Qingxuan knew that he only needed to absorb the complete experience of observing the Tianyan Mirror, and he would immediately master all the mysteries of the Baodan realm, even the spiritual realm of "not seeing, not hearing, sensing danger and avoiding".
Understood.
Thinking of this, Lin Qingxuan's thoughts became certain, and the handwriting on the Tianyan mirror suddenly turned into a stream of light and merged into his sealed Yuanshen. Although Lin Qingxuan's magic realm has not increased, he has an extremely profound understanding of the way of martial arts.
, these are all the lifelong gains of Dong Haichuan and Yang Luchan's decades of practice. Even his son and disciples were not able to receive all of them. At this time, they were unknowingly seen by Lin Qingxuan.
After a moment of realization, Lin Qingxuan suddenly let out a loud roar. The sound was so loud that the candles in the paper-shaded lanterns in the pavilion began to flicker.
Song Mailun frowned when he heard this. He couldn't help but look at Lin Qingxuan with anger, and whispered: "Fifth son, take your junior brother and seniors out quickly. This Taoist priest Lin must want to step on Brother Dong and Brother Yang.
Become famous!”
Lin Qingxuan's roar was not only inspired by Qi Xue Bao Dan, but also a letter of challenge to compete with the two masters.
Hearing the fighting spirit in Lin Qingxuan's roar, Dong Haichuan and Yang Luchan stopped at the same time and jumped to both sides of the rocky mountains that had turned into gravel beaches. White smoke was rising from their bodies, and they looked at Lin Qingxuan with burning eyes.
Lin Qingxuan exhaled all the turbid air in his chest and felt the huge energy contained in his body after the condensation of qi and blood. He felt that he now had the skill to kill Afanti more than a hundred years ago. Although the energy form was different, the power was still the same.
Almost the same.
Lin Qingxuan had just practiced Tai Chi and Baguazhang to the level of holding pills. He was also realizing the spiritual realm of "not seeing, not hearing, sensing danger and avoiding danger". He had already fallen into an extremely mysterious state. At this time, he urgently needed to fight against the top masters.
Come to hone your realm, temper your energy and blood, lay the foundation in one fell swoop, and consolidate your realm.
It was for this purpose that Lin Qingxuan came to think of Dong Haichuan and Yang Luchan for a fight.
Dong Haichuan and Yang Luchan had just had a battle at this time. Although neither of them was injured, their physical strength was exhausted. If they competed with a master of the same level again, they would definitely lose. Both of them could see that this young Lin Dao
Chang Zhou's energy and blood are restrained, and he is obviously a master who has returned to his original nature. At the same time, he also had the same idea as Song Mailun in his heart, that is, this little Taoist wants to take this opportunity to step on the two of them and become famous in the capital.
Dong Haichuan had a better temper than Yang Luchan, so he just frowned and waited for Lin Qingxuan to speak. Yang Luchan snorted coldly, stepped out with his right foot and left a footprint more than a foot deep on the ground. All the gravel under his feet turned into white dust.
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Lin Qingxuan smiled slightly and stepped lightly on the stone slab in front of him. When he moved his feet away, a footprint half a foot deep appeared on the stone slab. Although this footprint was not as deep as Yang Luchan's, Lin Qingxuan
Stepping even more lightly, not only Dong Haichuan and Yang Luchan's eyes narrowed, but Song Mailun's breathing also shortened. The three of them looked at each other and saw surprise in each other's eyes.
Based on Lin Qingxuan's kick, the three of them, Du Neng, concluded that this little Taoist's martial arts not only reached the level of holding pills, but was even more meticulous than the three of them. He was indeed a peerless master that is difficult to find in this world.
Lin Qingxuan cupped his hands and said: "I am a poor Taoist, it is of great benefit to watch the two of you performing magical skills. I feel in my heart the highest state of 'not seeing, not hearing, sensing danger and avoiding danger'. Please help me achieve enlightenment!"
After Lin Qingxuan finished speaking, he jumped out a few feet, fluttering his Taoist robe like a flying kite, and landed silently on the Half Moon Lake that had been filled with gravel. His eyes were introverted, and his sharp gaze was on Dong Haichuan and Yang Luchan.
Sweeping it, the right hand was in the starting position of Yang Style Tai Chi, and the left hand was in the starting position of Baguazhang. One arm was like a soft whip with the palm facing down, and the other hand was stretched out like a spear, with the palm facing forward, and the shoulders were also at the same height.
One is lowered, one is tightened, and the other is loosened. Just looking at the left side, it looks like a master of Baguazhang, and looking at the right side, it is a master of Tai Chi. This distinct and integrated momentum makes Dong Haichuan, Yang Luchan, and Song Mailun
They were all a little confused for a while.
Although the three of them are great masters of Chinese martial arts, they don't recognize the "hands-on-hand" skill of another martial arts world. Naturally, they don't understand why Lin Qingxuan can stay inside and travel outside, as if he is incarnating two people at the same time.
Each of the two hands used different martial arts.
Seeing Lin Qingxuan's steady momentum at such a young age, the anger in Yang Luchan and Dong Haichuan's hearts was immediately suppressed. Yang Luchan also became interested and said with a smile: "Mr. Yang has never heard that the Taoist priest of Zhongnan Mountain knows me too."
With his Tai Chi and Brother Dong’s Baguazhang, it seems that Taoist Lin has a unique skill!”
Dong Haichuan also nodded and said: "Since Taoist Master Lin wants to weigh us two old guys, how about we make an appointment?"
Lin Qingxuan smiled and shook his head, saying: "There is no need to change the date. The two of you have just fought and are not physically strong enough. I will block two with one, and learn the clever tricks of the two at the same time!"
Dong Haichuan and Yang Luchan's expressions changed when they heard this. First, they were surprised by Lin Qingxuan's boldness, and second, they admired his magnanimity.
Song Mailun swung his shoulders and walked in front of Lin Qingxuan. He stood at four corners with Lin, Yang, and Dong, and said, "Daozhang Lin has been staying in my friend's escort agency for almost ten days. I, Old Song, have no vision but can't do anything."
I recognize that you are the top master in the martial arts world, why don't we all three of you give up, and Mr. Song serve wine to Daoist Lin to apologize, and also to Brother Dong and Brother Yang to make peace with each other, how about that?"
Lin Qingxuan looked at Dong, Yang, and Song who were vaguely surrounding him, and knew that they did not believe in his origins, and even more doubted his purpose, so he took a step forward and stood in the middle of the three people, with both hands empty.
He raised his head and said, "Don't be in a hurry when you drink. Please let the three of you give me some advice before we talk!"
Dong Haichuan, Yang Luchan and Song Mailun couldn't help but hey when they heard this. Song Mailun had the most reputation and seniority, and had a very good relationship with Dong and Yang. At this time, they took the first step and said: "Dong
Brother, Brother Yang, please take a rest for a while. I see that you are too skilled to compete with each other. Since Master Lin is willing to teach me, I, Old Song, will learn the clever tricks first!"
After Song Mailun finished speaking, without waiting for Dong Haichuan and Yang Luchan's consent, he came three feet in front of Lin Qingxuan and said with a smile: "Taoist Master Lin, please come in and recruit."
Lin Qingxuan knew that Song Mailun was the current master of the Three Emperors Cannonball Sect, and he had innovated and created the Master's three-hand-over quintessence skill. In terms of martial arts level, he was not inferior to Dong Haichuan and Yang Luchan, and in terms of status and qualifications in the world, he was also ahead of them.
He nodded with satisfaction and said: "Since Senior Song has spoken, Pindao will be offended."
Lin Qingxuan took a deep breath, then drew a semicircle with his right hand and slashed towards Song Mailun's shoulder blade, while using his left hand to accumulate strength.
Song Mailun also had the highest spiritual realm known before. Lin Qingxuan used a slightly modified "White Snake Breathing Letter" with a sharp palm wind, which made the skin of Song Mailun's neck slightly tight before it reached a foot.
However, Song Mailun was not in a hurry. As soon as he raised his right hand, he held Lin Qingxuan's wrist first. Then their palms shook at the same time, and Lin Qingxuan hurriedly retracted his hand as if he was electrocuted. Obviously, this move did not take advantage of the situation.
Much cheaper.
However, Lin Qingxuan had a powerful weapon in the fight, which was fighting with both hands, and his left hand had already silently hit Song Mailun's vagina.
It was too late for Song Mailun to change his moves at this time, but he seemed to have noticed Lin Qingxuan's move a long time ago. He raised his left leg and slid away. At the same time, he grabbed the right hand with his left hand, and his five fingers connected with Lin Qingxuan's move.
A palm touch.
"Snapped!"
A clear and harsh sound sounded, and Lin Qingxuan and Song Mailun took a step back at the same time, and shouted at the same time: "Happy!"