Chapter 18 The real person of Wudang, the peak of Yitian
"I don't dare to take it seriously. I am devoted to studying the essence of martial arts, and I no longer care about martial arts matters. Since you and your people want to crush my Wudang, I have no choice but to dissuade you!"
After saying that, Zhang Sanfeng raised his hands with the backs of his hands facing outwards, and his internal energy began to flow slowly.
"This is... the starting position of Tai Chi, holding the bird's tail, using a single whip, raising the hand in a gesture, and then using the white crane to spread its wings..."
Chen Feng originally came here for "Tai Chi", so when Zhang Sanfeng took action, he watched attentively.
"I see, using slowness to hit fast, using stillness to stop. Is this the power of Tai Chi?"
Looking at Xuan Ming and Xuan Ming who were beaten by Zhang Sanfeng to the point of retreat, Chen Feng himself murmured in sudden realization.
"Damn it, we can no longer be restrained by this old man, we must fight as quickly as possible!"
Seeing that their side was constantly at a disadvantage, the anxious Xuan Ming and the two elders became even more confused. When they looked at each other, they used all their internal strength to blast forward at the same time.
"hiss…………"
When the inner energy of Xuanming and Ming came out, the temperature in the surrounding area was obviously much lower than before. Obviously, this is the true power of Xuanming Divine Palm.
However, when faced with the famous stunts of the two elders Xuan Ming, Zhang Sanfeng did not have a trace of panic on his face.
I saw that his left hand was yin and his right hand was yang. When he was slowly turning, a special force blocked the Xuanming Divine Palm three inches in front of him.
Another breath passed, and the internal energy that was still three feet in front of Zhang Sanfeng was directly returned to Xuanming and Xuanming in a special way.
After the two men spat out a large mouthful of blood, their eyes looked at Zhang Sanfeng full of fear.
"you you…………"
Perhaps only Chen Feng can understand the feelings of Xuan Ming and Xuan Ming. In fact, it is not their fault. It is clear that Zhang Sanfeng has entered the realm of cultivation, but they still insist on risking death to compete with him.
It's like a four- or five-year-old child holding a bamboo pole and constantly testing a strong man. If he doesn't deal with it, who will he deal with?
A farce that was still going on now ended with the defeat of the two elders Xuan Ming. By the time Zhang Wuji and other Wudang disciples arrived, the farce had already ended hastily.
"Master, master, are you okay?"
Seeing the Wudang disciples rushing back, although they didn't know what happened, the two elders Xuan Ming, who knew they were outmatched, still wisely chose to leave.
"No problem, no problem!"
"Yuanqiao, Yinli, how is your trip going?"
"Reporting to Master, this disciple's journey to annihilate the Ming Cult was extremely difficult, but we brought back one person for Master."
Hearing Song Yuanqiao's excited words, Zhang Sanfeng was immediately interested. When Song Yuanqiao finished speaking, Zhang Wuji, who was wearing a green robe, slowly walked out of the crowd.
"This is…………"
"Master, this is the posthumous son of Fifth Junior Brother, Zhang Wuji!"
"Wuji? You are really my Wuji child, come here, come here, tell me how you got here all these years."
Chen Feng didn't want to witness the large-scale family recognition scene, so he wanted to leave while everyone's attention was on Zhang Wuji.
But who would have thought that Zhang Sanfeng had already reached a level where he could not hide any slight changes in his surroundings from his eyes. Chen Feng's gesture of leaving was naturally regarded by him as something left behind by the group of people just now.
spy.
The next second, just as Zhang Sanfeng's momentum was rising, an unparalleled punch also fell down the void.
Tai Chi is from yin to yang, from softness to hardness. If Zhang Sanfeng just used the most soft force when fighting against the two elders Xuan Ming, then he is using the most strong move against Chen Feng now.
Seeing Zhang Sanfeng, the number one person in Yitian World, taking action against him, Chen Feng, who was about to leave, also looked excited, so when he tapped the ground with his right foot, he directly used the Seven Steps of God.
Facing Zhang Sanfeng's unavoidable blow, Chen Feng chose to use all his strength to catch it.
"boom…………"
Just when the two attacks collided, the sudden violent air flow directly pushed everyone present out.
When the anger on the field subsided, everyone who returned to Wudang immediately recognized Chen Feng.
Seeing Chen Feng standing there without blushing or heartbeat, everyone present felt huge waves in their hearts.
"Master, please be merciful, Master. This brother Chen Feng once helped Wuji save the great master and the others, so please forgive me for what happened just now!"
Just when Zhang Wuji opened his mouth to plead for mercy, Zhang Sanfeng on the side seemed to have remembered something. While he was murmuring, the expression on his face was also full of shock.
"This is... the Seventh Step of God?"
"Um?"
At Chen Feng's level, he can hear clearly even the whispers of others, so when Zhang Sanfeng spoke just now, Chen Feng naturally heard the content. From then on, more and more people were surprised.
Got one.
You must know that the Seven Steps of God is a new skill derived from the systematic upgrade of the skills in this world. It only happened in the past few days. Why did Zhang Sanfeng know the name of this skill and use it in his own way?
Did you recognize it when you cast the Seven Steps of God?
Just when Chen Feng opened his mouth to ask Zhang Sanfeng the truth, he never thought that Zhang Sanfeng on the side would actually speak excitedly first.
"Seven Steps of God?"
"That's right, it's the Seven Steps of God!"
"Are you Master?"
"Disciple Zhang Sanfeng has met Master!"
Seeing Zhang Sanfeng performing the master-disciple ceremony on the young man in front of him who was not even older than them, everyone present in Wudang froze in place.
Besides everyone present in Wudang, Chen Feng himself was also confused about the situation.
"What the hell?
The most powerful warrior in Yitian World actually recognized him as his master?
This is too outrageous. Even though he and his master look very similar, they obviously don't match up in terms of age.
Also, Zhang Sanfeng is over a hundred years old now, so his master will not be buried for almost a few decades!"
Although he was full of doubts, Chen Feng, who had no clue, did not speak in a hurry.
Seeing that the atmosphere on the field became increasingly weird, Song Yuanqiao on the side tentatively spoke to his master.
"Master, are you sure this little brother in front of you... uh, is this young hero in front of you the master?"
Facing his disciple's questioning, Zhang Sanfeng also looked a little impatient, but his eyes were still staring at Chen Feng in front of him.
At that time, seeing the situation becoming increasingly chaotic, Chen Feng, who had been silent for a long time, also chose to speak, but this made Zhang Sanfeng more convinced of his answer.