"Your Majesty Duan, you are the most realistic. You know you can't compare with my senior brother! But you are very skilled in martial arts, and you can still compete with my old naughty boy!" Zhou Botong shouted when he heard what Master Yideng said.%Le%Wen%Fictionしwxs520

Fang Zhixing said: "The master is too humble. The master has profound skills and is better than the Chongyang Patriarch of that year!" Wang Chongyang was trapped by the secret injuries left by leading troops to fight, and he has been at the realm of the Three Treasures and has not been able to go further. Moreover, he passed away early. When it comes to his skills, he is not as profound as Master Yideng today.

Master Yideng shook his head and sighed, "Maybe the skill is slightly better, but the realm is not as good as it is. Brother Chongyang's view of innate skills is far from reaching the point of his innate skills!" After he was satisfied with passing on innate skills, although he also had some experience and used innate skills to push Yideng's finger to the point of reaching the peak, it is still difficult to say that it is better than Wang Chongyang's teachings. As for the difference in accumulation of skills, even though it has an impact at their level, it is not very big, and it has to be used more. If Master Yideng competes with Wang Chongyang back then, he is really unsure.

When the rest heard this, although they were still skeptical, they believed it a little. What Master Yideng said so clearly is that it obviously means that as early as 40 or 50 years ago, Chongyang Zhenren reached his current realm. In this way, is it true that there is a limit to martial arts? However, in addition to Fang Zhixing, Yideng Master, Zhou Botong, Huang Yaoshi, Hong Qigong, and Ouyang Feng, even Yang Guo had just touched this realm, and it was difficult to fully understand it.

"The real person of Chongyang is broad-minded and has extensive martial arts. If he had not seen his martial arts, the old beggar would not have reached this point! He could have stopped here just like you." Hong Qigong looked at everyone and sighed. If it weren't for Wang Chongyang's invitation to participate in the Huashan Sword Contest, he could have seen a more advanced martial arts realm, Hong Qigong would not be sure whether he could have the current martial arts skills.

As he said that, Hong Qigong looked at Ouyang Feng and continued, "If we talk about the limit of martial arts, Lao Beihua remembered two things. The smelly toad was broken by the real person of Chongyang. It is logical that the stinky toad should be behind me and it will never be able to catch up. But more than 20 years later, the four of us were still running side by side, and were driven up by the old naughty boy, Qiu Qianren. Lao Beihua was plotted by the stinky toad and lost all his skills. After several years of recovery, his martial arts can still be alongside them. Looking at this, the few people we were waiting for should have reached the so-called martial arts limit, right?"

When Ouyang Feng heard Hong Qigong talk about the pain of being defeated by Wang Chongyang with one move, his face darkened. He said angrily: "Old beggar, are you going to consider my kung fu? Come on, let's gesture!" As he said that, he took a step forward and was about to fight with Hong Qigong.

When Yang Guo saw him, he hurriedly stepped forward and stood between the two of them. Fang Zhixing also dissuaded: "Senior Ouyang. We are discussing the limits of martial arts. If you want to compete, it will be not too late to compete later!"

Ouyang Feng glanced at Fang Zhixing and said coldly: "What martial arts limit is just something you imagined by your boy. I am so much better than I did back then, but I didn't feel the limit of martial arts! As long as I practice martial arts hard, I will naturally improve. What is the limit or not!" He was older and his anger disappeared a lot. He was persuaded by his adopted son Yang Guo, so he stopped and turned to Fang Zhixing.

When everyone heard this, they felt that this was reasonable. When the first time in the Huashan Sword Contest, Ouyang Feng and others were only about forty years. Now fifty years have passed, they have been indulging in their energy decline, but they have surpassed their skills much better than they did in the past. In fact, they are indeed far better than before, and it does not seem to have reached the so-called "martial arts limit."

Fang Zhixing was about to respond when he suddenly heard Huang Yaoshi say, "Otherwise! Huang felt that what Xiaoyou Fang said makes some sense. In recent years, Huang comprehended the martial arts he learned from Xiaoyou Fang, and then gained some understandings. Only then did he comprehend some Chongyang real people who had realized the realm. Now that I think about it, Chongyang real people who had reached this level, I would be far away from it!"

"Huang Laoxie, what have you felt? Tell me to everyone!" Hong Qigong asked loudly.

Huang Laoxie avoided answering, but instead said to Ouyang Feng: "Brother Feng, are you sure to defeat you forty-nine years ago in one move?"

When Ouyang Feng heard this, his face immediately turned out to say angrily: "Brother Yao, do you also have to consider my kung fu? Although I haven't made much progress over the years, I can still fight you!" He was mentioned twice today. If he hadn't been angry, he would have started to fight.

Huang Yaoshi smiled slightly and said, "Brother Feng is a little worried. Huang used this as an example to illustrate the martial arts of Chongyang Real People. When we first competed with Chongyang Real People for the first time in Huashan, although we had been competing with Chongyang Real People for seven days and seven nights, we could not find out the depth of his martial arts. We only knew that it was far inferior to that, and we were convinced in the end. But only for this matter, Chongyang Real People must have done their best. Brother Feng can think about it, if we encounter Chongyang Real People's finger again, we may not know that we might avoid it!"

Although Ouyang Feng was extremely ugly, he had to think about it. He always thought that Wang Chongyang was suddenly attacking, which caught him off guard, and he was defeated in one move. But now when he heard Huang Yaoshi's question, he thought again: "Is Wang Chongyang confident that he would break my toad skill with one finger? How is this possible?" But when Wang Chongyang was about to die, he could only say that he had one blow. If he was not very sure, why did he design it like this? Thinking of this, he was really panicked in his heart, and he was also aweful at Wang Chongyang, who had been dead for many years. His mood was rolling for a moment, which was really complicated and difficult to say.

Seeing that Ouyang Feng was silent, Huang Yaoshi asked Master Yideng again: "Brother Duan, you have also practiced the innate skill of Yiyang Finger, are you sure to do this?"

Everyone present saw Ouyang Feng silent and guessed that Huang Yaoshi should have told the truth. When he heard this, he looked at Master Yideng and looked forward to his answer. If Master Yideng was not sure of doing this, then Wang Chongyang's martial arts back then could be considered unfathomable.

Master Yideng closed his eyes and said nothing. After a long time, he sighed: "If I rely on my current skills, I may be better than Mr. Ouyang in a few moves, but if I can break the toad skill with one finger, I am ashamed of the martial arts of the Chongyang Real Person!" He had thought that he had not surpassed Wang Chongyang in his internal strength, but now he understands that he is still very different from Wang Chongyang in his overall martial arts. Now that he says this, he is more sincere and sincere.

Everyone was shocked when they heard Master Yideng say "I am ashamed of myself" twice in a day, and they thought of a possibility at the same time: "Fang Zhixing is the disciple of Chongyang Zhenren, and he definitely does not know his master's martial arts. The limits of martial arts he mentioned are obviously not what Hong Qigong said. Could it be that he has reached the realm of Chongyang Zhenren, so he asked this question?" Everyone thought of this, and looked at Fang Zhixing at the same time, waiting for his answer. (To be continued. (.))

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