The words of the head of the He family were like a huge stone smashing into the calm water, causing thousands of waves.
All the guests in the venue were stunned and showed shock, which turned into unconcealable ecstasy!
Martial arts master!
After many years, their Huahai martial arts world finally had another martial arts master!
In the world of secular martial arts, there is a saying -
Under the Grand Master, everyone is an ant!
There seems to be only one level difference between a ninth-level warrior and a martial arts master, but this gap is like a huge chasm, and most people will not be able to break through it in their entire lives!
If you really think about it, there is no difference between a martial arts master and a superman!
Able to walk in the air, Feng Xu Yufeng, his body is harder than steel, and he can split mountains and rocks with a single punch. Unless modern weapons are used, ordinary human sea tactics will not be effective at all.
Any martial arts master who participates in the Olympics can easily win the championship in various events.
However, those who can become a master are only one in a million. Each of them has great perseverance, great opportunity, and great wisdom. They have devoted their whole life to martial arts and are extremely pious.
Such experts naturally disdain to show themselves in sports competitions. It is too low for them!
But even for extremely talented people who practice Sanjiu in the winter and Sanfu in the summer, they dare not slack off for a day. If they want to practice to the master level, they must be at least five or sixty years old. Ordinary people can't even meet their qualifications.
nothing.
At this moment, a martial arts master is about to come to the scene. How can everyone in the banquet hall not be ecstatic?
Led by the head of the He family and other big shots, others swarmed out of the banquet hall, looking forward to meeting Tai Chi master Yang Baichuan.
As soon as they walked out, an old man wearing a Taoist robe and a seven-star crown appeared in everyone's sight.
Looking closely, I saw that he had white hair and a slim appearance, but the skin on his face was as delicate as a baby's, so it was impossible to infer his true age.
Along the way, my clothes were fluttering, and my every move revealed the demeanor of a strong man.
The most surprising thing is his pair of eyes!
Even under the light, it still shines with dazzling light, and even makes everyone feel the stinging sensation of a knife or an axe on their exposed skin.
Eyes like lightning!
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There is no doubt that this veteran is the Tai Chi master——
Yang Baichuan!
The eyes of countless people in the arena showed a fiery light, and their hearts were surging. They secretly thought that if they could get his guidance, it would definitely be of great benefit to their own martial arts realm.
However, the ordinary young generation of warriors are not even qualified to approach him.
In just a moment, the head of the He family and other famous seniors surrounded Yang Baichuan like stars holding the moon, and said respectfully:
"Brother Baichuan, congratulations on finally breaking through and becoming the supreme master. We in the Huahai martial arts world are also honored!"
"Haha... Not to mention the Huahai martial arts world, in the entire East China martial arts world, Brother Yang is a dean-level existence, standing above all living beings!" Another strong man complimented.
"Yes! With Brother Yang's current strength, it is not an exaggeration to call him a 'real person'. He is enough to establish a sect and recruit many disciples. A hundred years later, he might be able to become a being like Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of Wudang Sect!"
For a moment, everyone almost wanted to lift Yang Baichuan to the sky.
Although Yang Baichuan remained calm on the surface, the corners of his mouth involuntarily raised slightly, revealing the joy in his heart.
You must know that these people in front of you are all famous figures in the Huahai martial arts world. Before this, they were equal to him.
But now, he has successfully entered the realm of Grandmaster, and there is a huge gap between them. Everyone naturally respects him and treats him like a guest.
"Ahem..."
At this moment, Yang Baichuan coughed lightly and said: "My colleagues, you are so ridiculous! Martial arts is boundless, and we should work hard to move forward and not dare to slack off! By the way, I have accepted a new disciple. Although I have just started,
It hasn’t been long, but I’ve almost become a real person!”
With that said, Yang Baichuan turned around, waved to a young warrior behind him, and said: "Qingyun, why don't you come over quickly and say hello to all the seniors?"
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone in the venue looked at the young warrior.
I saw him wearing a black outfit. He was about 25 or 6 years old. His face was like the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, like the flowers of spring dawn, his temples were like a knife cut, and his eyebrows were like ink paintings. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a "handsome man"!
That slender and tall figure is like a dragon in the dark night, unruly but powerful, like an unsheathed sword, giving people a sharp-edged feeling.
In just a moment, he attracted the attention of many young female disciples in the venue.
Immediately afterwards, he walked up to a group of big guys at a fast pace, clasped his fists and saluted: "Master Yang's disciple Song Qingyun has met all the martial arts seniors!"
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Seeing Song Qingyun's heroic appearance, neither humble nor arrogant, all the big guys in the venue couldn't help but praise:
"Okay! Famous teachers give birth to great disciples, Yang Zhenren's disciples must be extraordinary in strength!"
"Haha... To be able to master the true inheritance of Brother Baichuan is definitely a leader in the Huahai martial arts world!"
"I'm afraid it won't be long before the world is dominated by young people!"
After hearing these words, Song Qingyun did not look complacent, and his face remained as dark as water.
From his eyes, Ye Fan saw a look of "indifference", similar to Ling Ao.
The two of them are the same type of people, indifferent to anything else, but extremely determined and undivided about what they pursue.
At the same time, a group of people walked into the banquet hall again.
Suddenly, the head of the He family stepped onto the high platform in front, looked at the people below and said loudly:
"Dear martial arts colleagues, first of all, welcome everyone to gather here today to participate in this martial arts exchange meeting! Secondly, I would like to congratulate Master Yang on becoming a Tai Chi master! Next, let us welcome Grandmaster Yang to the stage with the warmest applause.
Show everyone your supreme magic!"
"Pap-pap-pap-pap!"
As soon as this statement came out, the audience burst into thunderous applause, and the cheers almost knocked down the ceiling.
Under the spotlight of the crowd, Yang Baichuan, a man of celestial spirit, stepped onto the stage and performed a Tai Chi starting pose.
Seeing this scene, Ling Ao in the audience couldn't help but frown, with a look of confusion on his face.
Before, Ling Ao had heard Ye Fan say that the real Kung Fu - only killing, not performing!
But now, Yang Baichuan, the great master of the generation, is performing Tai Chi in public. Doesn't this mean he is devaluing himself and is no different from a street performer?
Just when Ling Ao was confused, Yang Baichuan suddenly moved.
Yang Baichuan is the descendant of Yang style Tai Chi. The first generation ancestor is the famous Yang Luchan. He once made a name for himself in the Yanjing ring battle. He became famous immediately when he made a move, and he was sure to succeed at the first sound. He also defeated Yang Wudi all over the capital.
known as!
But now, the Tai Chi exercise performed by Yang Baichuan is soft and slow, stretched and generous, hard and soft inside, and hidden deep.
Each move had a sound of breaking through the air, like the Yangtze River, flowing endlessly, which attracted a burst of applause from everyone in the audience.
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However, as Ye Fan watched, his brows furrowed tightly into a Sichuan shape.
Although Ye Fan doesn't know much about Tai Chi Kung Fu, he is still a Xuanjing master, and his vision and realm are far higher than many strong people.
In his opinion, the set of Tai Chi that Yang Baichuan is practicing now seems to be smooth and flowing, with complex and gorgeous movements, quite like a master's style.
But in the eyes of experts, this boxing technique has only its form but not its spirit. It is just a flashy display that can only deceive ordinary people.
If he meets a true martial arts master, he can easily defeat Yang Baichuan even if he is of the same level.
In other words, this so-called Tai Chi master has indeed broken through to the realm of a master, but his use of power is a mess. He has the name of a master but no real master!
Thinking of this, Ye Fan shook his head, his face full of helplessness.
The reason why he came to this martial arts exchange meeting was to find a strong person to sharpen his strength. However, this Yang Baichuan disappointed him so much that now it seems that his trip was in vain!
Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan looked at Ling Ao next to him and lowered his voice:
"Hey... I didn't expect that the so-called Tai Chi Grandmaster is just a guy who is good at everything but loses everything! There is no need to stay any longer, Ling Ao, let's go!"