Be quiet.

The entire Zhenwu Hall is terrifying, and the silence is terrifying.

Anyone can feel the terrifying atmosphere that pervades the air, and the powerful pressure that faintly emanates from it.

Half a day.

As long as the people who stayed in the True Martial Palace, no matter who they were, their foreheads had begun to gradually ooze sweat.

Even, people with low martial arts skills couldn't bear this inexplicable pressure for a long time, and the whole person began to tremble, trying to keep himself from falling into a coma. Martial arts are as strong as the blue-winged bat king Wei Yixiao, as well as the white-eyed eagle king Yin Tianzheng and the Wudang Six Heroes and others are also pale and cold at this moment.

“……”

Staring at Zhang Junbao, whose face in front of him had finally turned completely black, Yue Yuan waved his hand behind him, stood up from his seat, and ordered: "People from the Ming Sect, all go out!" The words fell, and the people of the Ming Sect who got the order immediately withdrew from the Zhenwu Palace.

Equally.

Zhang Sanfeng also turned his head slightly, and instructed his six apprentices: "All Wudang disciples have also withdrawn from the True Martial Palace. ”

When this sentence fell, everyone present knew that these two people were going to use force to speak after all. Such an order is probably to reduce the impact of the two fighting on others.

Soon.

The entire True Martial Hall fell silent.

Seeing that everyone had withdrawn from the main hall, and there were only two people left in the entire hall, Yue Yuan carried his back with one hand and made a greeting gesture towards the other party with the other, staring at Zhang Junbao's white-haired, kind old man-like face, and said, "Come!" ”

"As a senior, I'll give you a chance to do it unscrupulously!"

This time goodbye, Yue Yuan had already seen the biggest mistake with Zhang Junbao at this moment, his whole human realm was wandering, if it weren't for his own skills being too profound, I was afraid that he would have fallen into the point of going mad. It is hard for Yue Yuan to imagine that a person with a childlike mentality like Zhang Junbao would inexplicably come to this point.

If Zhang Junbao is not allowed to get out of the mental barrier he has fallen into, he is afraid that he will ......

As a junior who Yue Yuan has always admired very much, and one of his son's best friends, he naturally will not let the other party fall into a point of no return. As for the emotional matter, it was a mess, but Yue Yuan was reluctant to get involved.

His meddling will only turn this mess into a dead knot.

Looking at Zhang Junbao in front of him, Yue Yuan secretly complained in his heart about Chuanying and his daughter-in-law...... As a result, this is the situation?

“……”

Without saying a word, Zhang Sanfeng just stood there quietly, and even closed his eyes, looking refreshed.

Looked at.

Yue Yuan's face was really like this.

Zhang Junbao is good at everything, the only bad thing is that he is too strict with etiquette.

When Zhang Cuishan Yin Susu died in Wudang, he was like this.

Right now, Yue Yuan is persecuted like this, he still wants to do this!

Thinking of this, Yue Yuan could only come up with the last words of heart: "Miss Guo Er......"

As soon as the words came out, Zhang Junbao suddenly moved.

The distance of three zhang is moved out of thin air, as if changing shape.

In the flying robe, Zhang Junbao had already come to Yue Yuan's face, and when his right hand was raised, it was a palm print.

Speechless, speechless.

To shoot is to go all out, without the slightest temptation, without the slightest reservation.

The wind blows in the face.

The straight blowing Yue Yuan was full of green silk flying backwards.

"Good time!"

With a sigh of admiration, Yue Yuan did not avoid it, raised his right hand and greeted him.

Bang!

Palms slammed.

There was a thunderous sound in the Zhenwu Hall.

With the two of them as the center, dense cracks began to appear on the floor where they were standing. Not only that, but the confrontation between the two of them caused a vortex in the surrounding air, and a hurricane rose in the hall for no reason.

Rumble!

The hurricane that swirled around the two suddenly exploded!

Outside.

The people of Mingjiao and Wudang, who were kicked out, had already retreated far away, looking at the quiet Zhenwu Palace, they all knew that the only possibility that existed here was that the two top masters who were enough to cross the rivers and lakes were about to fight. As soon as this thought came to mind, everyone saw a terrifying scene.

Inexplicably, I only felt that after a muffled thunder sounded in my ears, the ground under my feet shook, and then I saw that the roof of the Zhenwu Hall was completely swept out of it by a hurricane and flew into the sky.

The energy swirled and entangled, and the roof that was swept up into the sky was completely turned into splinters and sawdust under this force.

Suddenly, there was a rain of tiles up and down Wudang, and the people below who smashed it kept avoiding, and the smashing sounded oops. With such a scene, everyone knew that the two people in the Zhenwu Hall had fought each other. It's just that to everyone's surprise, the movement of these two people fighting is too terrifying.

The Mingjiao people were shocked.

The Wudang disciples were even more shocked.

The people of the Ming Sect were shocked by Zhang Sanfeng's strength, and the Wudang disciples were shocked by the horror of the Ming Sect Master, and they were even more surprised that their own ancestor was so powerful!

For the first time.

The rivers and lakes only said that Zhang Sanfeng was very strong, but he had never seen how strong he was.

And today......

The crowd saw it.

……

In the Zhenwu Hall.

The strength of the fight not only made it difficult for the ground to withstand this force, but also stirred up the air around it.

The first move.

The roof has disappeared.

And the following moves, the power generated made a strange change in the Zhenwu Hall. There was a hissing sound, and black lines appeared from time to time, as if ...... It's as if the space around the two of them is not a so-called space, but an invisible cloth.

Under the terrifying force, there were traces of tearing.

In the field.

The two of them fight each other with endless moves.

Hurry, yes, hurry!

Slow for slow!

Fast vs. slow!

Slow vs. fast!

There are no complicated move changes, but the simplest moves are used to create the most complex effects.

However, in terms of fist and foot kung fu, it is really impossible to distinguish the superior.

If there are others here, all they see in their eyes is the perfect move, the perfect foundation, and the perfect body. But for Yue Yuan and Zhang Junbao, who fought each other, this is indeed the most imperfect result.

Really!

Yue Yuan, who was in the hand, admired in his heart, Zhang Junbao's talent is really rare in the world. It's just that his own nature restricts his own abilities.

The last time I tried to fight and test, I couldn't see his true ability at all.

And this time, Yue Yuan finally saw the ability of this junior. His talent is almost the same as that of Ying'er and Guo Xiang. And the purity of his martial arts makes people feel even more sideways. It is not like the inheritance of eagles, and it is not like Guo Xiang's half-heartedness.

Strong!

It can make Yue Yuan admire.

can be on par with him in fists and feet, and can achieve an almost unbreakable realm in fists and feet.

This fight made Yue Yuan feel excited again for many years.

I was so excited that I saw a hint of defeat, when I hadn't completely recovered to my strengthest.

Over the years, Yue Yuan has been too lonely.

So—

"It's not enough!"

"Hahaha!"

The sound of laughter echoed in the Zhenwu Hall, and Yue Yuan's voice resounded all around: "Come, Zhang Junbao shows your strongest ability." ”

"No matter what you think, if you want to stop me, then there is only one chance!"

"Beat me!"

"Let me go back to your familiar senior!"

"Good!"

The figure stopped, and after Zhang Sanfeng responded, the fight between the two stopped.

Meantime.

The air flow stirred by the strength of the two of them, as well as the space where countless dense black lines had already appeared, also quieted down at this moment, as if suppressed by a terrifying force.

The wind is quiet.

White hair dances without wind.

The body leaning forward slightly began to change, the old face disappeared little by little, and the time that had passed away resurfaced on Zhang Sanfeng's face little by little.

One hundred years old.

Ninety years old.

Eighty years old.

……

Until the age of thirty.

The white-haired Taoist priest who shocked Meng Yuan in the Ruyang Palace, appeared in the Zhenwu Palace.

Raise your right hand.

The sword of the Wudang Town Sect hidden in the statue of Emperor Zhenwu had already been unsheathed and flew into Zhang Sanfeng's hand.

Such a gesture.

That's what it looks like.

Such temperament.

Yue Yuan couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

"Good!"

"You are the strongest you now!"

"As a ...... in return"

"It's time for Junbao to let you know why Chuanying abandoned the sword!"

Taking a deep breath, Yue Yuan made a move.

Close your eyes.

Open.

The golden pupils, which seemed to glow with a ghostly light, had appeared.

As soon as I stretched out my right hand, I heard a sound:

"Here comes the knife!"