What's more, what they used was the same martial skill.

Although people are very strong, what is even stronger is that martial skill.

All the disciples' hearts became hot. If I can learn this trick, can I be so strong...

The headmaster waved his hand and asked for the disciples to be carried down to heal their wounds.

At this time, someone finally couldn't sit still.

Qu Tianming, the head of Lie Sun Peak, took a step forward, his eyes burst out, and he looked at Han Yun and asked eagerly,

"Nephew Han, I would like to ask you, the martial arts performed by those disciples just now are heaven-level martial arts? Don't lie to me. I have been immersed in martial arts for decades and have practiced several earth-level martial arts. Having seen a heaven-level martial skill, the power just now must be a heaven-level martial art!"

Han Yun raised his head and looked at Qu Tianming. He had an impression of this person. He was there in Liu Jing's yard last time, and he was the only one present besides the head and master.

It is also the main object of his suspicion all the time.

"Qingzhangzuo has good eyesight, and he is indeed a heaven-level martial arts."

The surrounding disciples were in an uproar.

Heaven-level martial arts, they have only heard of it, no one has seen it.

Even before Han Yun appeared, they had rarely seen even earth-level martial arts, let alone the sky-level martial arts known as the pinnacle of martial arts!

That's something they never dared to think about in their lives.

"This martial skill was created by you, or obtained from outside."

Qu Tianming immediately asked.

"Quzhangzuo was joking. Heavenly-level martial arts are family heirlooms in any family. It is related to the life and death of the entire force. The disciple has never even gone down the mountain. Where can I get the heavenly-level martial arts outside?"

"You can actually create your own heaven-level martial arts..."

Qu Tianming was short of breath and his eyes were fiery, but soon he felt that he was losing his composure, so he coughed dryly and said,

"Okay, okay, look at me happy, gaffe, don't be offended by Nephew Han."

Hearing this, the master also smiled and said,

"It's rare for you, old Qu, to be excited once, but not only you, but I think everyone is also very excited. It is a grand event for my Yinyang sect to add another day of martial arts skills. It is the great fortune of my Yinyang sect. This time, you have made a great contribution."

A master came over and asked,

"Nephew Han, I only saw these disciples perform two moves in this move of Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. Is there another sixteen moves behind?"

"Yes, and the further back, the stronger the power."

Han Yun nodded.

"Sure enough... Nephew Han, this kind of heaven-level martial arts can be said to be a treasure that will benefit my Yin-Yang Sect. I hope Nephew Han will not cherish his broom and teach me this trick to the elders."

"That's right, Senior Nephew Han, I and the elders have never begged you for anything. This move must not be hidden."

"Martial nephew Han is a disciple of my Yin-Yang sect. His martial arts are naturally those of the Yin-Yang sect. You should stop judging a gentleman's heart with the heart of a villain. Martial nephew Han is a teacher who knows no distinctions. How could it be that he hides and coerces you?" Gentlemen."

"That's right, this martial skill should belong to the sect."

Han Yun laughed when he heard this, is this the beginning of moral kidnapping?

But yes, these elders are not qualified to practice Yin Yang Sect's heaven-level martial arts. Now that they have created it by themselves, it is normal for them to be jealous.

At this time, the master stood up and spoke,

"Everyone, be quiet. This martial skill is not my Yin-Yang sect's property, but Han Yun's own. Whether to teach it, or who to teach it to, Han Yun has the right to decide, and I can't interfere."

The head had already spoken, and the elders all looked at Han Yun, waiting for him to speak.

Han Yun looked at the elders with a smile,

"Elders, does a mere celestial-level martial art make you so anxious? My disciple has prepared a better gift for you."

As soon as this statement came out, the audience took a breath of cold air.

Heaven-level martial arts?Still mere?Who doesn't know that the world's top-level martial arts is already top-notch, and it's nothing in your eyes?

"Nephew Han, don't be a fool, what kind of gift did you prepare for us?"

The impatient elder couldn't bear it anymore.

Han Yun looked at him and said,

"This elder, please choose an eighth-rank disciple at random."

Seeing this, the elder didn't know what Han Yun was going to do, but now that Han Yun's prestige was extremely high, he was willing to cooperate.

He glanced at the disciples outside, pointed at one casually and said

"Cai Tao, come here."

The disciple named Cai Tao ran over immediately after hearing the words.

"Master."

"Listen to your Senior Brother Han, do whatever he asks you to do."

"Yes."

Cai Tao came to Han Yun again, his face full of excitement, he guessed, is Senior Brother Han going to point him out?

"Big Brother."

"Well, use your eighth-rank power to attack me."

Han Yun said lightly.

Cai Tao was shocked when he heard this, waved his hands repeatedly and said,

"How can this be done? Eldest brother, even if I have ten guts, I can't attack you."

Han Yun's words made everyone puzzled. Everyone knew that Han Yun was a useless person with no internal strength. If an eighth-rank disciple made a move, he might be able to slap him to death with a single palm.

"Stop talking nonsense, if you tell you to do it, do it, and I can still hurt myself? Don't feel pressured, just come."

"Oh fine."

Cai Tao nodded, clenched his fists,

"Brother, be careful."

It wasn't until Han Yun nodded that Cai Tao punched Han Yun.

Han Yun's legs were slightly bent, his horse stance was tied, his left hand was stretched out to block the opponent's fist, and then he turned his palm strangely, flicked the fist lightly, and the disciple immediately lost his strength and fell to the side.

Immediately afterwards, Han Yun turned his right hand into a palm and slapped the disciple's outstretched arm. The disciple screamed and fell heavily to the ground.

As soon as this move was made, everyone around was puzzled and didn't know what happened.

Then, Han Yun asked the disciple to stand up again, and fought twice, the disciple stopped pulling back and shot with all his strength, but each time he was dismissed lightly by Han Yun.

"Tell me how you feel."

Han Yun looked at Cai Tao.

"I feel... I hit you, like hitting cotton, there is nowhere to exert force, and you seem to be hitting me with my own strength."

"Han Yun, what's going on? What kind of martial art is this? Just now, I didn't feel any internal force fluctuations when I was waiting on you. Why did this disciple lose to you in a daze?"

The headmaster asked anxiously.

Han Yun smiled slightly, clapped his hands and said,

"Reporting to the master, this is the strongest martial art created by my disciples, Tai Chi!

Taijiquan pays attention to lifting weights like light, lifting light like heavy, using strength to strike strength, and using softness to overcome rigidity. If it is used well, it has the miraculous effect of pulling a thousand catties.

It is easy to have Tai Chi, which is to give birth to Liangyi.

When practicing Taijiquan, we pay attention to the harmony of yin and yang, and the combination of hardness and softness, which is most suitable for my unique kung fu method of yin and yang sect. "

The master is the one who knows martial arts best, how could he not see that the Taijiquan with four or two strokes of a thousand catties is the most suitable for the Yin Yang sect, with powerful power and mysterious dao rhyme.

From this move, he saw the future of the Yin Yang sect winning the Central Plains!

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