The heavens preach

Hearing this, Li Cunyi sighed and said, "Baotian and I will do our best."

Failure to resolve the grievances of the various sects has led to the unity of the entire martial arts world. When the Yaoquan lineage hits the door, it is impossible for a single sect to resist.

The more he knew about the lineage of Yaoquan, the more palpitations he felt.

From Liu Changbai's confession before he died, he also knew the sayings of the one demon, two Buddhas, three swordsmen, and the five great demons of Changbai Mountain.

Those five great monsters were all taught by the Black Mountain Old Demon. It is said that their practice methods are completely different from those in the martial arts world, and their strengths are even more unimaginable.

This kind of cultivation, in the eyes of ordinary people, is already a real first-class fairy.

Yang Luchan, Dong Haichuan and other seniors are old, can they still be expected to come out to shelter future generations?

Gong Baotian was also in a heavy heart.

At this moment, Chen Xixiang turned his back to them, looked at Xiaoqi at his feet and said:

"It's useless to find out the people of this demon fist. The more they want to prevent the fusion of the northern and southern martial arts, there will always be countless conspiracies and tricks. The conflict between the northern and southern martial arts is deeply rooted. A slight provocation will give birth to deep hatred. There is only one way to resolve it..."

Li Cunyi asked in surprise: "What way?"

For a moment, all the disciples of Xingyi Bagua looked at this young junior uncle.

With his hands behind his back, Chen Xixiang slowly said four words:

"Break it with strength!"

Trivial matters in the world of mortals are already chaotic, how to sort them out one by one, the easiest way is to drop ten meetings with one force, completely destroy them, and then reorganize!

After hearing this, several people were all shocked.

Chapter 1 Standing upright without a shadow, voice transmission thousands of miles away!

Foshan, a three-entry compound used by southern martial arts to house friends from the north.

All the masters and apprentices of the Northern Boxing School have returned here.

And after hearing Chen Xixiang's words of "break it with one force".

The three seniors in the courtyard, Gong Baotian, Li Cunyi, and Che Yizhai, all looked at each other in silence for a moment.

At this moment.

Gong Baotian spoke in a deep voice:

"After all, Jianghu is not just about fighting and killing, but also about people's understanding of the world. Junior Brother Chen, you are young, and it is not incomprehensible to say such simple words as breaking through the conflict between the North and the South. difficult."

Li Cunyi and Che Yizhai both looked expressionless.

As for Yi Shang Yunxiang's intelligence, he also thought of the meaning of the phrase "break it with strength", and felt a little worried.

Adding up the northern and southern martial arts, that's the whole rivers and lakes.

Break it with force.

Do you want to bear the grievances and grievances of many generations in this ancient martial arts by one person?

Even though Chen Xixiang was already feared like a god in their hearts, this was a big word after all.

On the contrary, Gong Er stared at Chen Xixiang in the courtyard with shining eyes, and said to himself:

"I think it's dad who underestimated him this time."

As the person who was personally rescued by Chen Xixiang from the desperate situation of nearly a hundred people, Gong Er experienced firsthand the incredible cultivation of this young uncle.

But Xue Dian believed in Chen Xixiang with all his heart, and said: "Master, you can't say that. Others can't do it, so maybe my master can't do it."

Gong Baotian's complexion remained unchanged, but he had already read the following, saying:

"That's true, but if we want to convince our friends in the south, we need people in our own family to believe that Xixiang really has this ability."

He exhaled, came out with his hands behind his back, and said:

"I'm the only one to do this job, Junior Brother, if you beat me in a hand-to-hand match, the people in our sect will be able to obey you first, and then you will preside over this important event, it will be justified."

Hearing this, Che Yizhai sighed inwardly, Gong Baotian really had to do this job.

In a door, someone will make face, and someone will make lining.

Li Cunyi is the head of the Xingyi Bagua Sect, no matter whether he is outside or inside the door, he can't lose, otherwise the Xingyi Bagua Sect will collapse.

Chen Xixiang looked at the brother in front of him who was classified as one of the six boxing champions by Yaoquan, and said softly:

"can."

In this world, every master who can achieve alchemy is extremely powerful, and has become one of the peak groups of human beings throughout the ages.

And Gong Baotian is still responsible for accepting the challenge for senior brother Li Cunyi and maintaining the face of the sect. Needless to say, how good his martial arts are.

In the courtyard, the juniors saw that two senior elders were about to compete.

Except for Shang Yunxiang and Xue Dian, the others are disciples and grandchildren of Gong Baotian and Li Cunyi, such as Fu Jianqiu, Tang Weilu and others, all of them looked tense.

"Here, who can win?"

"Look at what you said, Uncle Chen said that he would use his strength to integrate the martial arts and resolve the grievances between the north and the south. If he can't even pass the level of Uncle Gong..."

Gong Er watched silently from the side, and softly called out in his heart:

"Father, don't let anything happen to you..."

The two people in the courtyard are separated by three feet.

Chen Xixiang spoke very calmly, as if sitting and chatting, and said:

"Brother, let's do it."

wow~

Gong Baotian took a step forward with a blank expression, his five fingers spread out like palms, and then he suddenly pinched the hammer. With the palm of his hand, the air swirled in front of him, and his whole body turned into an old dragon and swam over.

The starting hand is a Xingyi hug frame, and then it turns into the "Ziwu needle" of gossip.

In an instant.

Under Gong Baotian's exertion, the current in the air roared and rolled.

The shape and meaning are fierce!

The femininity of gossip!

A very strange but harmonious artistic conception formed on Gong Baotian.

At this moment, many disciples saw it in their eyes, and felt an extremely awkward impact affecting their hearts, feeling dizzy in the head, and feeling like vomiting blood.

As soon as he saw Gong Baotian's move, Che Yizhai felt emotional in his heart: the change of rigidity and softness of the younger brother has reached the peak state, and if he is given a few more years, he will definitely enter the state of Sun Lutang.

Sun Lutang also practiced Bagua, Xingyi, Taiji and other hundreds of boxing arts, and finally integrated them, and refined his strength into gang strength.

However, they and their apprentices had already discovered it when they were on the street.

Chen Xixiang has already entered this realm.

In terms of realm, it is deeper than Gong Baotian.

So not only Che Yizhai, Li Cunyi, Shang Yunxiang, and Xue Dian wanted to see how Chen Xixiang would defeat Gong Baotian, and what methods he would use to truly convince them all.

It was the lightning flash that everyone saw at a glance.

The moment Gong Baotian attacked.

Chen Xixiang's whole body moved.

He didn't seem to use any part of his body to exert strength, nor did he have any musculoskeletal tremors, but at that moment, he disappeared in place. In fact, it was because the eyes of these ordinary disciples couldn't keep up with the moment of lightning when Chen Xixiang moved. speed.

But even Li Cunyi, Che Yizhai, and Shang Yunxiang's eyes changed slightly in an instant.

Because they saw at that moment...

Chen Xixiang's actions at that moment were too fast, within a few feet, the shadows were shaking rapidly, and finally created an illusion in their eyes, as if Chen Xixiang was a ghost that appeared in broad daylight, with no shadow under him.

The speed is unbelievably fast.

woohoo~

With a palm in front of him, he kneaded it into a knife, and the air in front of him was pierced by lightning.

Gang Qi was like a knife, and it cut directly at Gong Baotian's wrist.

Bagua Hand Knife and Bagua Meridian Needle!

Shot in a flash of lightning, piercing the needle with the tip of the knife!

Gong Baotian was startled, first he was startled by Chen Xixiang's speed of standing upright without a shadow, and then he felt the sharpness of Chen Xixiang's knife, knowing that there was a world of difference in strength between the two of them, and they must not meet hard.

In an instant.

Gong Baotian swayed his palms, grasping or pushing, sometimes high and sometimes low, like a mountain range, covering Chen Xixiang's entire arm.

This is the essence of Baguazhang. After each palm, there are 64 [-] changes, and the strength follows like a shadow, making people feel as deep as an abyss like an ocean.

Whoohoo!

The palm wind roared, thick as a mountain.

However, Chen Xixiang didn't change his moves at all, he still had the saber in his hand, like a general rushing into the enemy's camp, with thousands of troops and horses, high mountains and mountains, I only cut all the changes with one saber!

boom!

The long arm swung out like a knife, smashing all of Gong Baotian's eight or eight moves.

chila~

The moment Gong Baotian's various techniques touched Chen Xixiang's hand knife, his hands split apart instantly, his face was pale, and the sleeves of both arms were torn apart by the violent wind.

He took a step back.

Another moment...

The slender and pale palm was like a knife, and it landed lightly on his neck, only an inch away.

Che Yizhai's Adam's apple rolled, and his voice was dry:

"one move……"

Li Cunyi closed his eyes, smiled complicatedly, and said:

"Is the gap between Gang Dan really so big?"

The disciples all looked at the final result stupidly.

From Gong Baotian's initiative to attack Chen Xixiang, the whole process was actually just Chen Xixiang counterattacking with a knife in his hand.

With this knife, the gap like a gap between the two was cut.

"father."

Gong Er immediately ran to Gong Baotian, whose hands were hanging down, and blood was dripping continuously in the courtyard.

Gong Baotian looked at his trembling arm, lifted it up, waved to Gong Er, and sighed: "It's okay."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Chen Xixiang and said:

"Maybe, you're right..."

In front of this knife, he understood a little bit clearly.

In the face of absolute power suppression, no matter how many changes, it is just the result of being cut in half by Chen Xixiang.

All the disciples who witnessed this result couldn't hide their shock.

Especially Ma San, he looked at the young man who was younger than him with complicated eyes.

"How did such a kung fu come about?"

Li Cunyi stood up at this moment, breathed out and said:

"Since Baotian is defeated, let's do what Junior Brother Chen wants. However, it is still a bit difficult to get all the people from the northern and southern martial arts together. I suggest that you come from one family to the next."

"No need."

Chen Xixiang looked at the sky with his hands behind his back, and said to himself: "Come and guide me with an apprentice, tell me where these people live, and I will invite them one by one. In three days, everyone should be there, so we can talk together."

Xue Dian immediately took the initiative to shake his voice and said: "Master, we will go with you."

"I can help too." Gong Er applied.