Chapter 1183: Do not teach [first]

"The famous one is the great sorrowful palm left by Qiuwu Gusheng! Legend has it that the ancient Qiuwu sacred, sighing the mother's death, can not be filial piety, grief, create this trick Sad, sad, sad... There is the ability to attack the soul of the soul, it is said that ... one of the tricks is to descend from the sky!"
Zhang Jiuyu quickly explained that his throat was dry.
As a family child, although the blood is not pure, the best resources are not cultivated, but the amount of knowledge and insights are still there, far from the title empire of the Qingyuan Empire.
Qiu Wu Gu Sheng, Confucius’s entourage in the past, great fame, the great sorrowful palm is not his most peak in the palm of his hand, but his reputation is not small.
Hot!
With his words, the strength of Zhang Xuan’s palm is stronger and stronger, like a tornado, and everyone is brushing back.
The tree wants to be quiet and the wind is not enough, the child wants to raise and does not wait!
"Hmm?"
It seems that he also recognized this trick, and the scorpion body trembled and shivered involuntarily.
The person he admires most is the ancient sacred Qiu Wu, the great sorrowful palm, naturally knows, only took a look, excited to blow up.
Looking for years to come, I never dreamed of it... This young man is actually showing it easily, and it is so pure and so powerful!
Hey!
It’s shaking, and it’s felt like a crush.
Zhang Xuan has the eye of Ming Li, and has reached the micro-environment. The grasp of the battle is between a few cents, and the other party’s mood is stirring. Such a large loophole is naturally seen at a glance.
The main lord of the ancestral hall was beaten back to the body by a palm, and the body swayed twice. I couldn’t help but retreat seven or eight steps, and my face was red, and the blood spilled from the corner of my mouth.
Apparently suffered a minor injury.
"The ancestral lord of the dilemma was injured by Zhang Shi?"
"The two are three big levels..."
"This is too good..."
Other famous teachers don't know the big sorrowful palms, but when they see that the lord's lord is injured, they all have a stiff body and can't believe it.
The lord of the temple is a symbol of invincibility in their hearts. The strongest of the famous teachers, less than three strokes, vomiting blood and receding, it is simply shocking.
"Fortunately, we just listened carefully to the class, didn't challenge, or... I'm afraid I'm lying on the ground now!"
"Yes, or Zhang Shirenci..."
The cold sweat on the head was wiped, and everyone was full of luck.
Before I felt that I was instructed by the teacher, I couldn’t show my strength, and some of them were sorry for the teacher’s hall.
This kind of strength, and the true thickness, even if you really rushed over, you can’t beat it!
"You are here..."
Stabilize the body shape, the lord of the temple suppressed the injury, and hurriedly looked over. Just want to ask clearly, I saw the opposite youth, and took another shot.
This time, the power is even more ambitious. Although it does not rely on the general trend of falling from the sky, the power is not weak.
"Let me see if this is really a big sorrow..."
Knowing that you are fighting, you don’t care about it, you don’t want to think more, you’re thinking about it, and you’re greeted.
Therefore, he has been using the space blockade that only the strong people have, but now, I want to use my infuriating power to fight the other side.
The palms cross on the chest, like water marks, and the layers are struck forward. Each time, there is a ripple in the air, giving a sharp sound.
Sanctuary martial arts... Wanshui Duyun!
This legend is a famous teacher. When you watch the stream and the flowing water, you will feel the creation, and the palms will be superimposed. It will be like a stream of water. If you unite, it will cover the sky like a cloud.
The lord of the temple was quiet in this move. I don’t know how many years ago, I have already reached the point where the fire is pure, and I’m shot, and the big sorrowful palm is blocked out, and it’s hard to fall.
The hanging does not retreat, the right hand continues, the left hand lifts up, gently, the fingertips rotate, and a rapid ray of light strikes forward.
"Daxing Luozhili?"

Do you use your hand and apply your hand?

All the people stayed, even Zhang Jiuyi, they all looked at it and couldn’t believe it.
The palm and the finger force belong to two kinds of martial arts. The method of infuriating in the body is irrelevant. Under normal circumstances, it is not a problem to apply the method first, then display the fingering, or reverse the order, but ... at the same time, right hand palm, left finger method... it is difficult!
Don't talk about them, even the priests may not be able to do it.
Hey!
The big star Luo pointed out that the force was broken, and the sacred master of the waters was immediately pierced by a small hole, and the palm of his hand was like a stirring water, and there was no previous defense.
Hey!
At the same time, the power of the Great Sadness is crushed and forced to retreat.
"Great!"
I didn’t expect to go all out, and I was forced back by the other side. The eyes of the lord were dignified and turned into a fist, and they rushed over again.
Boom!
The two are extremely fast. In less than a minute, you come to me to attack hundreds of moves.
"The lord, when you were young, the talent was unparalleled, you didn't know how much martial arts. Just a series of battles, just use at least ten kinds of it... so powerful, I can understand, but... Zhang Shi, it seems to be used. More, more than 80 martial arts have been used..."
A famous teacher turned his face and looked at the battle in the field. He couldn't help but mutter.
The ancestral hall is more than 900 years old and has become a church owner for more than 500 years. With such a long life, learning a lot of martial arts and letting him become proficient, there is nothing wrong with it... but this teacher is only twenty years old. Also exerting so many martial arts, even each one is extremely powerful, and it’s obvious that it’s very deep...
How did this happen?
"Used eighty-seven kinds..." a famous teacher.
Listen to him and say that other people have also noticed that one eye is round and some can’t believe it.
They practice martial arts. Every one of them needs to spend a lot of energy, even immersed in a lifetime, and it is difficult to achieve a perfect fire. In front of this, a martial art is at hand, and at the very least, it has reached the point of Dacheng... It is simply shocking.
"It seems that Zhang Jiuyi’s first genius is to be replaced!"
The hearts of the people are feeling.
Before they all felt that Zhang Jiuyi was an unreachable height. When he saw the young man in front of him, he knew that the two were not at the same level.
"No, ah..."
Unlike the shock of everyone, Wu Shi on one side frowned.
"Wu Shi, what's wrong?" A famous teacher came to the front.
"What Zhang is best at is to find defects in the subtleties and attack them. This battle has not done so. Instead, he has shown so many martial arts... How does it feel like he is honing himself?"
After meditation for a long time, Wu Shi said the doubts in his heart.
The ability of Zhang Shi, the other people present are not clear, but he has seen it with his own eyes.
Be able to see the defects of other people's exercises and martial arts at a glance, and use them to achieve unexpected results...
You can fight this ancestral master for so long, all kinds of martial arts are stacked in an endless stream, but the attack is not the fault. It seems that you don’t want to beat your opponent right away, but... hone your strength!
"Hone?"
This famous teacher is shaking.
If someone told him before, the guy in the confession of God and the outlying battle, do not want to win, but also want to hone... he will definitely think that the other party is crazy, or stupid... see with your own eyes All kinds of miracles, and then I heard Wu Shi said, although I feel unbelievable, I know that this is true!
Fighting with the ancestral hall, all are honing... How strong is this confidence and how powerful is the combat power?
Boom!
Three more moves, the main lord forced to retreat, Zhang hang this only a vomiting.
Wu Shi guessed well, he is indeed honing martial arts.
It’s not easy to meet such an opponent and bring his whole body strength to the limit. The martial arts that the Warriors learn are more and more convenient and more integrated.
"I don't think it's a dilemma. Now I am not an opponent..."
Shake his head and sigh in the heart.
Although his fighting power has increased and increased, unfortunately, it is still too big to break through to the baby's environment, and it is too big to rely on strength alone.
Although normal combat is more difficult than the other, but... want to beat each other, the means are much more!
The palm rolls, presses down, blocking the opponent's attack, and the eyebrows are raised, and the fingers are gently shot.
Hey!
A burst of whispering sounds, hundreds of flags were spurred out, and the blink of an eye fell on the roof of the ancestral hall.
The sole of the foot is gently stepped on the ground.
The array is activated instantly.
In the Qiuwu Palace, it has reached the level of the seven-star peak, and it is difficult to overcome the strength alone, but with the help of the formation method, it is much easier.
Hula!
The fog is born, and the lord will be shrouded.
The suspension of Zhang is a seven-level mid-level formation. The power is not too strong, but even if the owner wants to break open, it takes at least a dozen breaths.
The two fight, they are not much different, more than a dozen breaths... It can be said that they have been able to decide life and death.
The formation of the array appeared, everyone could not see anything, and the knowledge of the gods could not spread. Only the ground violently swayed, the roaring sounds louder and louder, and all of them were full of sorrow.
Hey!
About fifteen seconds, the formation slowly dissipated, and the flag was hanged in the palm of his hand, taking back the ring.
See the end of the battle so quickly, everyone brushed and looked at the lord, all staying in place.
I only saw the owner of the bones of the sacred winds, but now the head is inserted below the ground, the whole body is blood, and there is no one intact.
Obviously, just this short time, I have been attacked by madness, and the relatives who have been beaten are not recognized.
Hey!
The lord of the temple pulled out his head from the ground. Instead of suffering from failure, he looked at the young man in front of him. His eyes were full of expectation and excitement: "Zhang Shi, dare to ask... you just showed it. The Great Sadness of the Ancient St.?"
"Yes!"
Zhang Xuan nodded, and did not deny.
"I don't know... this set of palms..." The priest took a moment and gritted his teeth: "Can you teach me?"
"How? Want to learn?"
"Yes!"
"Do not teach!"
"..."
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