He came slowly with one punch and one move, and he was powerful when he hit it. Gao Qiang was on the boat. Under the gaze of three top masters, he calmed down and hit the thirty-two long fists from beginning to end with one move.

It was already the time when the sunset was setting in the afternoon. At this time, Gao Qiang was practicing martial arts under Yu Daiyan's gaze. Although the environment has changed now, he had long been calculating in his mind, confidently treating strong enemies as nothing, and he was calm and unhurried to punch out the boxing technique.

The place on the boat was narrow, and it was not convenient for him to turn around and move. He was not a conservative person. He retreated and advanced, and his steps were not chaotic at all, and he was steady and solid. His upper body turned around and his fist became powerful.

The thirty-two styles of long fist are themselves a set of fast fist. Zhang Sanfeng has not yet created the Tai Chi that is powerful in the martial arts world in the future, which uses slow to fight fast and then attack people. However, his martial arts method is originally intended to use the weak to defeat the strong and to achieve a thirty-two styles. Therefore, these thirty-two styles of long fist can be practiced to the extreme, fast or slow, and hard! It can be turned into a soft fist, and can become a cotton palm.

Gao Qiang has been practicing Wudang Nine Yang Gong for five years, and there has been some misty purple qi in his dantian, and his internal strength has achieved a little success. Now the true qi is the root bone, and the thirty-two long fists are the outer frame. He first quickly and vigorously punches a set of fast punches, then he beats it again with fast and slow, and then hard and soft.

He Biweng nodded and smiled, "You doll, these flower-like poses are good. Humph, it's a pity that doesn't work. Grandpa, I can click you with just one finger."

Lu Zhanke and Congo laughed loudly, and obviously the two who had always had differences reached a consensus here.

Gao Qiang heard their words, slowly exhaled his fists, stopped a set of boxing techniques, and said slowly: "Who didn't become stronger from weak? Who didn't start practicing from a flower stand? If this flower stand is used in the hands of my master, none of you will be the opponent."

Lu Zhanke, Hebiweng and Congo were silent. Since they were masters, although they had another identities as hawks from the court, they sometimes didn't talk about moral siege and sneak attacks, but when these tasks were excluded, the pride and self-respectful identities brought by these masters made it difficult for them to refute Gao Qiang's words. They did not bother to deceive Gao Qiang, because Gao Qiang was right.

Although they were self-conceived as having great martial arts, they were not careless enough to think that they could be comparable to Zhang Sanfeng. Zhang Sanfeng has long been a myth in the martial arts world. It is said that Yang Dingtian, the leader of the Ming Cult, who was known as the best martial arts world, even when he talked about martial arts, he also thought he was not as good as that.

Although Congo could not refute Gao Qiang's words, he wanted to find fault. He glared and said angrily: "If you don't tell the truth, we will break your muscles and bones, just like your third master of deceased ghosts, you can't even beat these sluts!"

Gao Qiang shivered and knew that this guy could do it.

I shouted injustice in my heart. First of all, I may not be able to endure the pain. Maybe I will be a traitor if I torture and confession. But even if I am willing to be a traitor, I don’t know where the Ice and Fire Island where Xie Xun and the Dragon Slaying Sword are located is. The vast sea, there is no radar or direction now, so where can I find an island?

On the other hand, if they reveal these news, they will lose their usefulness in the eyes of these people. Perhaps they will use their identity as "Zhang Wuji" to threaten Wudang Mountain, and perhaps they will destroy themselves in a blink of an eye!

Then the only way is to endure hardships. I hope these people will respect their own identities and will not attack themselves? Perhaps this is the best way to save their lives. Whether it is books or movies, they are written in this way. If they don’t send out the news, they will have no worries in their lives.

But, if Ah San uses his powerful Vajra finger to cut off his bones, he is not as tough as Yu Daying. He really may not be able to withstand it!

He was extremely anxious. Gao Qiang found that he had actually done something stupid. At that time, he just thought about how to become Zhang Wuji and get the Xuanming Divine Palm so as to get the Nine Yang True Sutra, because he found that the matter in this time and space seemed to be a drink and a peck, all in the cycle of retribution. If he didn't get that palm, the Nine Yang True Sutra would have no fate with him.

But after all, that palm still made the genuine Zhang Wuji go away, and there were three people who came to attack this time! The two elders of Xuanming came out together, and one of the three Congoes, which is really different from the original book.

If the two elders Xuanming were fine, they would at most a Xuanming palm was printed on them to torture themselves. Congo has the hobby of pinching human bones. If this falls into his hands, life is worse than death!

Gao Qiang's eyes rolled around and his body suddenly retreated to Hebiweng and Lu Zhanke.

He said loudly: "I was caught by these two world-class masters. I think one of them can defeat my father and the second uncle, and the other bounced my mother's sword with one finger. I guess their cultivation level is not as good as my master, but their martial arts may not be much worse." He has made up his mind to pretend to be Zhang Wuji to the end. If they knew that they were little Taoist boys, wouldn't they have to crack themselves?

I looked at it and saw a smug look on the faces of Hebiweng and Lu Zhanke. It was not that I had been praised by others. Who among the Ruyang Palace didn't expect to be given guidance from them? There were so many people who flattered.

However, it is absolutely new to be praised by a child, Zhang Cuishan and Zhang Wuxia among the Seven Heroes of Wudang, and the child also said that they are almost the same as the "Master" kung fu!

Wouldn't that mean that they are almost the same as Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts? Although they also said the three words "not comparable", the two elders Xuanming listened to the three words "about the same", and automatically ignored them if they can't compare.

They looked at Gao Qiang's innocent eyes, there was no impurity in their dark eyes, and they were all overjoyed and their faces turned red. After all, compared with Zhang Sanfeng, the two of them knew how much they were.

But you can't refuse the hats that others have on them, right? Especially the praises of such innocent, identifiable and insightful children!

In fact, Lu Zhanke faced Zhang Cuishan and Yu Lianzhou, and returned to the cabin, the blood was churning, and silently used his skills to suppress the discomfort. The sword that He Biweng used his finger to bounce Yin Susu's finger was not worth mentioning. Yin Susu's martial arts are not very skillful.

But Gao Qiang mentioned it seriously, how can Hebi Weng Lu Zhanke feel comfortable when he listens to it?

Gao Qiang continued, "Look at you! I heard that my third uncle's body had broken muscles and bones. I guess his martial arts are the last one in Wudang. Maybe it's similar to me, but you can't even beat my third uncle. You are so beaten so much blood that you spit so much blood. You must be a coward! Even if you ask me, these two masters and seniors should ask, which onion do you think are you?"

This is definitely a powerful nonsense. Yu Daiyan's internal strength is ranked first in the seven heroes of Wudang. Congo was caught off guard again. He just vomited a little blood, not hurting his true energy. However, after he said this, the monk seemed weak and incompetent.

Congo's eyes widened, his chest suddenly inhaled, bulged high, and reached out and grabbed Gao Qiang.

He Biweng suddenly stretched out his arm, held high-strength clothes and put him behind him, and said in a deep voice: "Master Congo, this kid was caught by our brothers. When will it be your turn to show his power?"

Congo panted for a long time, but finally didn't slap a single palm. After holding it for a while, a trace of blood donated came out from the corner of his mouth.
Chapter completed!