In fact, Wang Xiaojun had an idea to go to Wudang this time and didn't say anything to anyone.: 3w〗 He knew that what he was going to do was a big taboo for a sect, but he did not want to make a dead grudge with the Wudang sect, both for the Iron Palm Gang and Chen Mimi. Secondly, he knew that he could not escape unscathed by a group of Taoist priests, so he had already made up his mind - being beaten at the right time can also be considered an explanation for Wudang. Jing Chenzi is his old friend.

The head was so ugly that Wang Xiaojun refused to defeat him. Zhou Chonghe clearly wanted to steal Chen Mimi. Of course, Wang Xiaojun had to fight to the death. At this time, he felt that the time was ripe. Lingfeng was one of the seven sons of Wudang, representing the Wudang faction, and Wang Xiaojun admired him very much. The most important thing is that even if he has no physical problems, he is probably not a match for Lingfeng. So Wang Xiaojun was very calm and prepared to admit defeat. Although his hands were not soft at all, he had no desire to win.

After twenty moves, the people below were interested in watching it. In addition to Tai Chi, Lingfeng's other martial arts are mixed and sophisticated. In addition, Wang Xiaojun is also stewed around at this time, and the two of them are very excited to see.

However, Wang Xiaojun saw that Ling Feng did not use all his strength. At all times when he passed by and turned around, he could feel that Ling Feng had abundant internal strength and long strength, but he always deliberately restrained himself. Wang Xiaojun couldn't help but say, "Master, why did you give in to me?"

Ling Feng said: "I heard that there is something wrong with your internal strength, so we will only see the heights of the moves." Wang Xiaojun saw that he was unnaturally disappointed when he said this, and couldn't help but feel moved: "Although I didn't make any moves, I have already made accustomed to the ending. Isn't this a negative attitude? Ling Feng's martial arts skills are so high, so how can we not be able to see it? People treat you as a character and compete with you with a precious place. You would be too unrighteous to do this. Ling Feng was disappointed when he saw this."

Thinking of this, Wang Xiaojun suddenly shouted: "Master, be careful, I will do whatever I want!"

Ling Feng was stunned and said, "What does it mean?"

Wang Xiaojun pushed his palm from afar, and the spirit wind rushed forward, and suddenly felt like he was hitting a thick air cushion. He hurriedly pointed his toes and used the dark force to deal with it so that he was not pushed and staggered. He couldn't help but say surprise and joy: "Is this the Dragon Power you used when you and I first fought?"

Wang Xiaojun said: "I know you are thinking about it. Today I will let you see the full version."

Lingfeng said happily: "That's the best."

"So you don't have to hide it. This is the martial arts invented by your master. You should have confidence in him, right?"

"I heard that Youlong Jin specializes in Tai Chi, I want to try it, see how it is!"

Lingfeng flew towards Wang Xiaojun with a rapid force. Wang Xiaojun focused on laying all the internal force that could be mobilized around him into a swimming Qi dragon. Lingfeng's palms were sharp and long, and he was repeatedly bounced back by those Qi dragons. His expression was both excited and solemn, and he racked his brains to break through this layer of protection. This time both of them used their unique skills to become famous and protect themselves, but on the surface, it was not as intense as before, and the distance he got away from him was farther away.

Wang Xiaojun accepted his grandfather's 60 years of skill. In the underground garage, he finally tasted the backlash. The symptom was that once the internal forces of the Iron Palm were used, they would lose control, causing the body to be stiff and blocked. Fortunately, he found that as long as the iron palm moves were not used, these internal forces would not be affected. Therefore, he had not used the iron palm moves in and out in the past two days. He used all the palm techniques that were pieced together. The internal forces that were used to build the foundation were all the ones he had before. It was not so good just now. Once the Youlong Power was used, the internal forces needed to enter and exit quickly, which seemed to finally cause fluctuations in other internal forces in his body. This extremely thick internal force ran through the meridians in his body. Wang Xiaojun was immediately panicked, but he

Soon I found that this torrent was just attracted by his internal force to leave his original position. It neither helped nor made trouble, and looked like he was standing by and rushing to come out to watch the fun. But it was no wonder, it was like an army stationed in this place. Now that there was a war in the local area, the village chief was inciting the young and strong village to fight against the enemy with shovels and forks. This army was neither affiliated with the village chief nor received orders to assist in the battle. However, such a good show must be watched-Wang Xiaojun felt like this now: his miscellaneous army was very stretched, but there was a powerful army that was not under his control, and he was only responsible for standing on the top of the city to watch the fun. Wang Xiaojun had to sigh secretly.

It is not entirely true that it is said that it is not a problem. Experts should learn from each other and forget about things. Every nerve and every inch of muscle must cooperate. However, with such a huge internal force running around all over the body, no one can concentrate. Just like you are studying, the person next to you has not snatched your book, but he has hit a drum in your ear.

Lingfeng was the most excited time. When Wang Xiaojun's dragon power was used, he felt that it was endless. In the past, he used Tai Chi to make others dizzy. This time, it was finally his turn to be unsuccessful. Lingfeng became more interested and decided to use his intelligence to crack the other party's Qilong. However, when he saw Wang Xiaojun suddenly changed his face and changed color, he frowned and said, "Boy, what's wrong with you?"

In order not to let him get disappointed, Wang Xiaojun simply counterattacked. If he wanted to hit someone, he had to dispatch some of his internal strength to return and use it on his palm. He took half of the Qi dragons wandering in front of him. Ling Feng was such a sensitive person. He had long seen that if he wanted to break the Dragon's power, the cheapest way was to find the gap between the Qi dragon and the Qi dragon. This was also the strategy adopted by Zhou Chonghe last time. Wang Xiaojun made a rash advance, Ling Feng poked out a sudden palm, and crashed into the Qi wall in the air between the two Qi dragons while they were wandering. Ling Feng was very happy and thought to himself.

Xiaojun slapped his body and could declare victory. Unexpectedly, Wang Xiaojun suddenly twisted his feet and leaned forward. Lingfeng said that this was Wang Xiaojun's helpless move. He slapped with a palm. As a result, the opponent's Qilong wandered and continued to join, and the palm hit the qi layer again. His body was unbalanced and staggered backwards. Wang Xiaojun also took advantage of the victory to support his lower abdomen with his palm. Lingfeng suddenly jumped up and kicked seven or eight consecutive times. Wang Xiaojun had no time to think about it and greeted him with a quick palm. Both sides fought each other and took more than ten steps back.

Before Lingfeng could stand firm, his eyes were full of admiration and admiration, and he shouted: "This trick is great!"

Wang Xiaojun smiled and said, "The Taoist Master is not bad." The two of them were in the same place as they spoke. This time, Wang Xiaojun did not deliberately defend, and the Youlongjin finally gradually integrated into his martial arts system. Unlike the previous defense that was used with obvious purpose - whether it was defense or offense, it was for victory. The various kung fu he had learned and experienced, and the palm techniques gradually blurred the boundaries. As long as he could use it, he would use it, and he would never think about the past and future generations of this move. If the battle with Zhou Chong laid the theoretical foundation for Wang Xiaojun, then the process of fighting with Lingfeng was to continuously consolidate and accumulate practical experience. After this battle, Wang Xiaojun improved a level of realm. The two of them made the moves more simple and simple. The people below were also divided into two situations: those who couldn't understand felt bored and bored and yawned all the time; those who could understand felt trembling and sighed.

Wang Xiaojun suddenly became happy as he fought. Lingfeng said in confusion: "What's wrong with you?"

Wang Xiaojun blushed and said, "I found that my martial arts skills are quite high..." This is not a talkative, but a truth. Wang Xiaojun is a person who never stings with mercy and sincerely praises himself. The reason why he blushed was because his opponent was an old senior whom he respected after all, and he was a little embarrassed to say such words. Wang Xiaojun began to wonder since he went up the mountain - why the Taoist priests who went to intercept him were so vulnerable. It was not until now that he realized that those Taoist priests had low martial arts skills, but his time

The experience is too rich, and it may have been upgraded... This is thanks to the top experts such as Mianyue, Yu Bachuan, Driver, Zen Master Miaoyun, as well as Sha Li, Jing Chenzi, Zhou Chong and these stumbling blocks that indirectly help him to steadily improve. Even people with outstanding status in the world may not be able to interact with the above people in their entire lives. He did it in a short time. From a certain perspective, it is a good thing that cannot use iron palms. It helped him enter the palace of martial arts from another perspective.

Lingfeng was so excited that he heard Wang Xiaojun suddenly say something, and he responded seriously: "Of course your martial arts are good, otherwise how could you deal with me until now?" After saying this, his expression changed, and he suddenly retreated and stopped, and said quietly, "Forget it, stop fighting, it's a draw."

Wang Xiaojun said in surprise: "Did I brag so much that you are in a bad mood?"

Ling Feng lowered his voice and said, "I don't know when we will continue like this. After I go down, you will have to deal with many people. I don't want you to use up all your strength."

Wang Xiaojun suddenly realized and said movedly: "Master, no matter whether you go to find me next time or I come to Wudang, I will definitely accompany you." Wang Xiaojun saw Lingfeng's reluctance to leave, and knew that he was not happy yet. Some people started talking too much after drinking half a pound of alcohol. Today, they just drank two taels and stopped pouring them. This favor is not light, and it shows the openness of the seven sons of Wudang.
Chapter completed!