"What, the grandmaster wants to test elder martial brother jiaoqingshu's martial arts?"

"My God, I haven't even seen my grandmaster once in three years. Can I see his hand this time?"

"What is three years? Grandmaster faded out of the Jianghu decades ago and didn't do it easily. This time we have a blessing in the eyes. "

"I really admire elder martial brother Qingshu. I can even ask my grandfather to give me advice."

……

Those who have made little achievements in cultivating martial arts are far more intelligent than ordinary people.

In addition, Zhang Sanfeng did not deliberately suppress his voice, so for a time, many elite disciples of Wudang looked at the Zhenwu hall.

"Please give me some advice."

Song Qingshu's strength soared after his epiphany. Countless palms and swords appeared in his mind, and all kinds of mysteries were naturally understood.

But he didn't know what level he had degenerated to.

Zhang Sanfeng is willing to take the initiative to give advice to himself. It can't be better!

"Good boy, be careful!"

Zhang Sanfeng laughed loudly, his whole body exuded a vigorous breath, and his hands sent out rumbling thunder, like a mountain avalanche and earth crack, splitting towards song Qingshu.

This is the mountain shaking iron palm of Wudang sect. It's hard and fierce. When you cultivate to a high level, you can break mountains and rocks and be invincible.

Although Zhang Sanfeng is over a hundred years old, he shows this shaking Iron Palm at this time without any old spirit.

On the contrary, the momentum is towering, as if a God came to earth.

"This is Zhenshan iron palm. I didn't expect that Zhenshan Iron Palm could cultivate such a power. It's like a heavenly avalanche!"

"How could you use such powerful skills when you tested senior brother jiaoqingshu's martial arts!"

"Yes, elder martial brother Qingshu's accomplishments are only second-class. I'm afraid the first-class experts can't take it!"

"Did elder martial brother Qingshu make a big mistake? Do you want to clean up the door?"

……

Outside the hall, Wudang disciples were looking and whispering.

They were all shocked by Zhang Sanfeng's Zhenshan iron palm. No one thought song Qingshu could stop this move.

But the next second, a more shocking scene happened.

However, song Qingshu did not move in front of this palm, and had no intention of dodging.

You know, this is the Zhenshan Iron Palm made by Zhang Sanfeng.

If you are hit, the iron body will be destroyed.

In the face of this slap, song Qingshu didn't hide or flash. Was he stunned?

Just when the seven heroes of Wudang were so frightened that they almost couldn't hold back their hand, song Qingshu finally moved.

He lifted his hands slightly and pushed them aside.

The action is like flowing clouds and flowing water, and the wind blows the secluded forest. It is harmonious with heaven and earth without any red dust.

The blow seemed light and powerless.

But it happened to be dialed on Zhang Sanfeng's wrist to release the shock Mountain Iron Palm perfectly.

Boom ~!

In the Zhenwu hall, a floor tile burst to pieces, and a clear palm print appeared in the eyes of everyone.

Everyone was stunned. Even Zhang Sanfeng's eyes showed a trace of surprise.

"This... This is Wudang cloud hand!"

In the crowd, the exclamation of a disciple burst the atmosphere in an instant.

"God, it's really a cloud hand. Elder martial brother Qingshu even blocked the master's Zhenshan iron palm with a cloud hand! "

"I'm not dreaming! How can this be possible? That's the iron palm of the shaking mountain! "

……

It's not that these disciples make a fuss. In fact, even the seven heroes of Wudang are so surprised that they can't close their mouths at this time.

It should be noted that although Wudang prefers softness to defeat hardness, theoretically all strong and fierce martial arts can be dissolved with softness and strength.

But that also depends on what jujitsu is to what rigid jujitsu is.

Shaking Mountain Iron Palm is one of the top unique skills of Wudang sect. It is said that it is in the same line with the iron palm of the Southern Song Dynasty. Its power is comparable to the 72 unique skills of Shaolin.

To dissolve the strength of Zhenshan Iron Palm, it's better to use Wudang soft palm of the same grade.

But song Qingshu used cloud hand, an "entry-level palm technique" that even Wudang Taoist children had learned.

More importantly, what he solved with cloud hands was not the Zhenshan iron palm of ordinary Wudang disciples, but the iron palm of Zhang Sanfeng, a great master.

In the center of the hall, there were shocking and terrible palm prints that people could see clearly.

The power of Zhang Sanfeng's palm has absolutely no water, which is enough to easily crush the first-class strong!

Suddenly, those Wudang disciples who had questioned the strength of song Qingshu shut up!

It turns out that senior brother Qingshu has been hiding his power and biding his time, and has never shown his real strength.

It's ridiculous. I'm still watching the sky. I think I can stand side by side with my senior brother.

It's just sitting around and watching the sky. It's easy to laugh!

……

"Good."

Zhang Sanfeng entered the combat state and added a few points to his strength: "come again!"

This time, Zhang Sanfeng changed from hard to soft, and also exhibited Wudang cloud hand.

Suddenly, a long cloud of pure strength with vigorous strength went straight to song Qingshu along Zhang Sanfeng's palm.

The seemingly superficial and simple cloud hand, under the display of Zhang Sanfeng and song Qingshu, seems to be reborn and radiate a new mystery.

At this moment, don't say those disciples who are watching outside the hall.

Even the eyes of the seven heroes of Wudang are all focused on them. It's hard to hide the shock.

Because they were shocked to find that if they were themselves, with the same skills, whether they faced Zhang Sanfeng or song Qingshu

Unexpectedly, I didn't grasp the three moves!

The fight between Zhang Sanfeng and song Qingshu continues. They do not use advanced martial arts and are still pushing Wudang.

This is a real return to nature, feeling the essence in the most basic and simple martial arts.

In the center of the main hall, the aftershocks of the two people's strength that occasionally escaped shattered the floors, tables and chairs.

At this time, their combat effectiveness has reached the acquired field.

Seeing this scene, those Wudang disciples were even more frightened.

They thought they underestimated senior brother Qingshu in the past. They had seen the real strength of senior brother Qingshu before.

But it turns out that they are still too naive.

Senior brother Qingshu is not a first-class expert at all, but a top expert in the realm of the day after tomorrow.

Oh, my God!

What is the concept of an acquired master at the age of 20?

Over the past hundred years, such a peerless genius can be counted with one hand!

When a person is one step ahead of you, you may want to catch up with him, or even surpass him.

But if you are still at the foot of the mountain, he is already standing on the top.

Then all you have left is to look up.

At this moment, song Qingshu did not set an example, nor did he crush his peers.

However, all the disciples of the third generation of Wudang have respected him and let him establish absolute prestige in his heart.

Perhaps this is what Zhang Sanfeng wants to see.

"Come again!"

Suddenly, Zhang Sanfeng's moves changed.

His palm technique became more erratic, like clouds in the sky and cotton wool on the ground.

But it contains a dark force like tarsal maggot, which can entangle and kill everything.

"Cotton palm!"

Outside the hall, there were disciples with burning eyes.

He recognized Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts, which is the unique skill of Wudang - mianzhang.