The heavens begin with the Dharma of absorbing power

"What kind of monster is this kid? His brute force is unparalleled, but his skill is terrifyingly high. If it weren't for the veteran's long aura and hundreds of years of skill, he wouldn't even be able to hide."

Zhang Sanfeng fell on a piece of bluestone and was secretly anxious. When he was being chased by Xu Xin, he also tried to use the help of his hair to gain strength, but his seemingly flesh-and-blood body was as hard as steel, and he couldn't use any of his strength at all. , he really can’t beat it!

"rise!"

Zhang Sanfeng hadn't rested for even a moment when he felt a sway under his feet. The bluestone he was standing on, which weighed several thousand kilograms, was actually lifted up by Xu Xinsheng, which made his body sway and unable to stand firmly.

"Not only is this kid incredibly powerful, but he also has such exquisite control over his strength that the old Taoist has actually become a "trapped bird" in his palm!"

Zhang Sanfeng tried to jump up several times to escape, but every time he exerted force, he found that the boulder under his feet shook, which made his idea of ​​using strength come to nothing.

He, Zhang Sanfeng, was good at this kind of martial arts. Sometimes he would catch a bird in his palm and play with it. Whenever the bird took off, he would bend his palm and land it, making it unable to escape.

However, he never imagined that one day, the masters of his generation would become birds trapped in the "palms" of others.

"superior!"

At this moment, Zhang Sanfeng suddenly felt a huge force under his feet, and a boulder of several thousand kilograms was thrown out by Xu Xin next to him. If he didn't handle this well, he, a hundred-year-old man, would probably be on the spot. Give me an explanation.

The huge boulder broke through the air and smashed towards the forest outside Wudang Mountain. Zhang Sanfeng took advantage of the force at the critical moment and rolled to the ground in a panic.

At this moment, a figure came in an instant, like a pair of iron palms locking his shoulders. The old Taoist priest could no longer dodge. When he was in a panic, he could only use the skill of lowering the box that he was still developing.

Xu Xin's immense power is unparalleled, and the Overlord is nothing more than this in this world. Zhang Sanfeng was not strong enough, so naturally he could only try to use four ounces of force to relieve the force.

He pushed his fists with both hands and moved around, pulling Xu Xin's arm away. After a circle, he stood still, like holding a Tai Chi, a powerful force formed a vortex, trying to contain Xu Xin's powerful body. Palm gesture.

"Tai Chi? Then it depends on my consistency!"

Xu Xin naturally sensed Zhang Sanfeng's thoughts. He just punched it through with one motion and with all his strength. There was no change, and he didn't give you any chance to borrow strength.

After all, Zhang Sanfeng's Tai Chi was just a new creation and had not yet been perfected. He could not avoid Xu Xin's aggressive move. In the end, he could only catch Xu Xin's straight punch with both hands, and was pushed so hard that he could not even stop stepping back. .

Seeing that Zhang Sanfeng was about to be led by Xu Xin into the red wall of Zixiao Palace, at the last moment he stopped and retracted his strength, allowing the old Taoist priest to barely breathe.

"I'm old, I'm old, I lost..."

Zhang Sanfeng breathed a sigh of relief, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and he calmly admitted that he lost.

"Zhenren Zhang's miraculous skill is just a preliminary creation. This junior can break it with brute force, which is really a bit weak. Speaking of which, I admire the senior's talent and wisdom for being able to create so many unique skills. The junior is up to now. , I haven’t mastered a kung fu of my own yet!”

Zhang Sanfeng gave Xu Xin a reputation, and Xu Xin also praised each other in the face-saving business.

"If I had the opportunity like you, a man of many arts and crafts, I wouldn't even have time to learn Kung Fu. How could I have the thought to create my own! I'm an old man and I can't help it because I'm forced to do it!"

Zhang Sanfeng smiled and shook his head. Although he lost after a battle, he and Xu Xin had no conflicts. The two became friends through martial arts.

Xu Xin and Zhang Sanfeng were exchanging business blows, but the hundreds of martial arts masters around them who had witnessed their battle had not yet come to their senses.

The school grounds and mountains outside Zixiao Palace seemed to have experienced typhoons and earthquakes. Broken wood and gravel were everywhere, and many places were directly in ruins. Could such a god-like and demon-like ability really be achieved by human force?

"Zhang Cuishan is out!"

At this time, someone suddenly shouted, and countless pairs of eyes immediately looked at the gate of Zixiao Palace. They saw Wudang martial artist Zhang Cuishan stepping out with a sword in his hand, with a determined expression on his face.

"Everyone, you all come to Wudang for the sake of the dragon-slaying sword in the hands of my sworn brother, the Golden Retriever Lion King Xie Xun. But I, Zhang Cuishan, will never betray my brother."

"Although I did not do anything about the Longmen Escort Bureau, it is closely related to Zhang. Zhang Cuishan has shouldered all these sins by himself. Today, I will teach you all to be satisfied."

As he spoke, he crossed the sword and slashed his neck, causing blood to spurt out. Zhang Cuishan was very determined to die. He knew that when Heng Jian committed suicide, his master and other disciples would definitely intervene to stop him, so he decided to commit suicide after saying this, even Zhang Sanfeng could not stop him.

"Cuishan!"

Zhang Sanfeng shouted loudly, and Xu Xin next to him pushed the old Taoist priest on the back, allowing him to rush away faster, but unfortunately he was unable to save himself.

"Master, this disciple is unworthy... made a big mistake... and finally... powerless... Wu, Wuji... He..."

Zhang Cuishan's throat was completely severed, and a large amount of blood with bubbles spurted out when he spoke, and his breath was almost coming.

"Cuishan, Wuji can be saved, he can be saved, the Nine Yang Magic Technique has not been lost..."

Zhang Sanfeng shed tears in his old eyes. This happened to his most beloved disciple just a few days after he came back. The pain of losing a son in old age is a great tragedy in life!

"Fifth brother!"

"Fifth brother!"

At this time, people also rushed out of Zixiao Palace, and they all gathered around Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Cuishan. Looking at the dying Zhang Cuishan, everyone had tears in their eyes. No one expected that Zhang Cuishan would be like this.

Previously in Zixiao Palace, everyone went to the inner courtyard to see Yu Daiyan. The latter recognized Yin Susu's voice when he spoke. Originally, he didn't want to care about the matter after so many years. But the sensitive Zhang Cuishan still realized that something was wrong and forced his wife to tell the truth.

It turned out that the person who plotted against his third brother Yu Daiyan to seize the dragon-slaying knife and then sent him to the Longmen Escort Bureau was his wife. The third senior brother was crippled and the tragedy of the Longmen Escort Bureau. Today, these heroes went up the mountain. The root cause of each incident was because of wife.

Yin Susu had been hiding this matter from him. Zhang Cuishan suddenly learned about it and heard the huge commotion of the fight outside Zixiao Palace. He was so agitated that it was hard to forgive. He felt that he must give an explanation no matter what, to the third senior brother Yu Daiyan and to the hero Xu outside. Give an explanation to the heroes of all factions.

As a result, Zhang Cuishan decided to commit suicide, the kind that could not be saved even if he was saved.

"Why is this so!"

Xu Xin walked up to everyone in Wudang and sighed, Zhang Cuishan was hopeless. He looked at Yin Susu again and said, "Mrs. Zhang, if you want to save your child, you must live first."

"Daughter-in-law, Wuji can still be saved. He will still need someone to take care of him in the future. Cuishan, the unscrupulous man, has already been in trouble. You can't imitate him anymore."

When Zhang Sanfeng heard this, he quickly raised his head and warned Yin Susu not to seek death and life again.

White-browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng also shouted: "Susu, your father is still here, you must not be unworthy!"

"Mother, mother..."

At this time, Zhang Wuji, who was being taken care of by a little Taoist boy in the distance, murmured unconsciously. Yin Susu's delicate body trembled, and various thoughts echoed in her heart. She finally gave up her will to die, nodded slightly, walked over to hug Zhang Wuji, and silently wiped away her tears and cried. .

Xu Xin saw in the distance that Yin Susu did not follow the original work and died for love, and finally felt a little relieved. It doesn't matter if one of them dies. If both of them die, then the benefits he can gain from going up the mountain this time will be much less, so he spoke out to stabilize Yin Susu.