I am reincarnated in the heavens and become a dragon

Swinging fists again and again, fists stacked, fists intersecting each other, throwing out many afterimages. :

One punch pushes another punch, like a wave pushing another wave, the violent power pours out, trying to drain the water of a river.

When the river goes east, the tide ends!

Facing the rushing river, Lin Yunxiao flicked his hands, centering on his body, the huge repulsive force pushed the rushing river away.

boom!

A column of water blasted into the sky from the surface of the river, and the air rippled like a river.

Lin Yunxiao retreated again and again, retreating to the surface of the river, stepping on the river to stabilize his figure, and his expression became even more ugly.

Wang Xiaoniu was expressionless. He rose from the ground, flew into the air, and punched Lin Yunxiao on the river from a high position.

hold head high!

The high-pitched dragon chant was deafening, and Wang Xiaoniu seemed to be transformed into an angry dragon, roaring and swooping down with its teeth and claws open.

Nine Heavens Dragon Chant, shocking changes!

Lin Yunxiao's arms swelled, and the veins on his forehead squirmed. He clenched his teeth and raised his hand to punch.

hold head high!

Several dragon-shaped phantoms were shot out by Lin Yunxiao, biting towards the angry dragon incarnated by Wang Xiaoniu.

This is a usage of the Great Teleportation of the Universe combined with the Dragon and Elephant Prajna Kung Fu.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The water column continuously exploded on the surface of the river, and the flowing water splashed to the river bank, and even brought some stunned fish to the bank.

The figures of the two staggered back and forth on the river, and they exchanged ten moves in an instant.

Amidst the stunned expressions of hundreds of disciples of Shenquan Sect, the two separated

Leave.

Lin Yunxiao panted slightly, with sweat dripping from his forehead, and said to Wang Xiaoniu, "Junior brother, if you only have this level, you can't beat senior brother."

Wang Xiaoniu was expressionless, and replied in a deep voice, "Brother, you should be careful."

Up!

Wang Xiaoniu flew up again, his figure was burly and strong, his whole body was wrapped in a layer of purple light, like a meteorite hitting the ground, he crashed towards Lin Yunxiao on the river.

Stars fall, mountains and rivers crack!

Lin Yunxiao stood on the surface of the river in vain, he raised his arms upwards, his whole body swelled with surging true energy, rendering the river water purple.

Li Zhige stood up and shook his head.

Although Lin Yunxiao has a good talent, but his temper is jumpy, he has learned all kinds of martial arts, but he has only learned a few superficial.

Wang Xiaoniu has no other distractions, he is specialized in one boxing, and has already got some essence.

Furthermore, Wang Xiaoniu is condescending and punches with great momentum.

Lin Yunxiao stood on the surface of the water, and there was no force on the surface of the water. After all, he still underestimated Wang Xiaoniu, his junior.

Watching Li Zhige turn and leave, hundreds of disciples of Shenquan Sect looked at each other in blank dismay.

When Lin Yunxiao returned to the river bank, his brocade clothes were drenched by the river water, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

Looking at the master's leaving back, Lin Yunxiao's face turned blue and then pale.

A smile appeared on Wang Xiaoniu's dark and rough face, and he said to Lin Yunxiao, "Brother, I've accepted."

Lin Yunxiao forced a smile, shook his head and said, "Brother, I don't really care if I become the head of this sect. It's just that I've always been nine years older than you, but now I lost to you. Do you think senior brother is useless? Is Master disappointed in me?"

Wang Xiaoniu was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Brother, why do you think so? With Master and his old man's temperament, how could you be disappointed because you lost to me?"

Lin Yunxiao reacted and laughed, "Yes, we are all master's disciples, and master has never been partial to anyone. Whether you lose to me or I lose to you, he will not be disappointed because of this. , but I am too worried."

"Junior brother, congratulations. From today on, you will be the master of the new generation of Shenquan Sect."

Wang Xiaoniu said with a serious expression, "Senior Brother, Master said that becoming the head of the sect means you have an extra responsibility. The Shenquan sect is powerful in the world in the hands of the master. I am afraid that if it is passed into my hands, the master's reputation will be lost. "

Lin Yunxiao shook his head and said with a carefree smile, "Junior brother, you are too worried. How many people can beat you in today's martial arts world? Besides, don't you have a senior brother to help you? As long as the master wins Zhang Zhenren, we will The prestige of the Divine Fist Sect can go up even further."

Wang Xiaoniu nodded, and said earnestly, "Brother, I have no ambitions since I was a child. But since I have become the head of the sect, I will definitely not fall into the prestige of Master and his old man."

On the outskirts of Qiantang, in front of several tombstones.

Li Zhige put incense and yellow paper on Mount Guoqian for his master, and said softly, "Master, thanks to the kindness you have taught me, this disciple is able to achieve what he is today. I have fulfilled all the things I promised you back then. The Divine Fist School has also been passed on to your disciples and grandchildren, and you old man can smile at Jiuquan now."

"Master, this disciple has stayed in Shenquan Sect for 20 years. This time, it may be the last time that I offer incense to you. From now on, your disciples and grandchildren will respect your incense."

Looking at the grave next to him, Li Zhige reached out to remove the weeds on the grave, and with a smile on his face, he said softly, "Senior sister, I'm leaving."

Paying homage to the tombstones of his master, senior sister, and several senior brothers, Li Zhige straightened up, his straight spine seemed to support the sky.

Turning his head to look in the direction of Wudang Mountain, Li Zhige's eyes shot out a frightening light.

Chapter 83 Zhu Yuanzhang Floats

Divine Fist Li Zhige is about to go to Wudang Mountain.

When this news came out, the whole rivers and lakes were boiling.

Zhang Zhenren lived to be 120 years old. He was like a big mountain, pressing across the heads of the people in the Jianghu for two Jiazi, making people from the two eras of the Jianghu unable to breathe.

No one has ever thought of challenging Zhenren Zhang and climbing the mountain of Zhenren Zhang.Because the mountain is too high, so high that people can't see the top.

Now, finally someone is going to challenge Zhenren Zhang.

Divine Fist Li Zhige.

This monstrous man, in the era when Master Zhang was not around, used the shortest time to overwhelm the entire martial arts world, making a whole world bow to him.

On one side is the martial arts myth of two Jiazi across the rivers and lakes.

On one side is the new martial arts myth.

The martial arts myths of the old and new eras are about to collide. Anyone who is from Jianghu will care about which of the two is stronger or weaker.

The news spread like crazy towards the whole world.

On the desert grassland, Zhang Wuji, who is in his 30s with an unshaven beard, is dressed in a herdsman's costume, holding a whip to drive sheep in a daze.

Zhao Min's originally bright and charming face was roughened by the wind and sand. She looked at Zhang Wuji who was in a daze, and said with a smile, "I want to go back to the Central Plains, so I will accompany you back."

Zhang Wuji came back to his senses, forced a smile and said, "Well, I am worried about Grand Master, I have to go back to Wudang. Although Grand Master is an old man, Li Zhige also has merit. Besides, Grand Master is old. , weak blood, may not be able to defeat Li Zhige."

Zhao Min shook his head and said with a smile, "You worry too much. Taishifu is an old man with high morals and respect. Even Li Zhige should respect Taishifu. At most, they can be regarded as a rivalry, only winning and losing, and will not decide whether to live or die. of."

Zhang Wuji nodded and replied, "Although that's the case, I've been in the desert for ten years, and I still have to go back and have a look."

Immediately, Zhang Wuji and his wife Zhao Min left the desert and set foot in the Central Plains again.

Beggars, Lotus Villa.

Shi Hongshi is already married.

A four or five-year-old child looked up at his mother, and asked in a tender voice, "Mother, some people say that Master Zhang is a living god, and that he is number one in the world. Some people say that Master Zhang is old, and that uncle is the real one." No. [-] in the world. Who is the real No. [-] in the world, Zhang Zhenren or uncle?”

Shi Hongshi reached out and touched his son's head, and said with a gentle smile, "Mother took you to Wudang Mountain to see, don't you know?"

The child nodded heavily.

Zhongnan Mountain, in the ancient tomb where the sun never sees, Wang Yuhuan looked at the lady in front of him, and said respectfully, "Sister Yang, I didn't expect Li Zhige to come to this point. Recently, there have been rumors in Chang'an City that Li Zhige Ge is about to go to Wudang Mountain to challenge Zhang Zhenren, shall we go and see?"

Yang Qingqing was stunned for a moment, recalling the tall and high-spirited man, she stroked the hairline around her ears, and said with a light smile, "After 13 years, he can be called the number one in the world. After all, Zhang Zhenren is Old and frail, he is in his prime. In this battle, his chances of winning are much better than Zhang Zhenren."

"Yuhuan, go to Wudang Mountain to have a look, and then describe to me the scene of his fight with Zhang Zhenren when you come back."

Wang Yuhuan frowned, "Sister Yang, do you really not want to see him?"

Yang Qingqing shook his head, "Seeing each other is worse than not seeing each other."

Yingtianfu, the imperial palace.

On the Golden Luan Hall, Zhu Yuanzhang in a dragon robe listened to the report from the shadow in the dark. He frowned and said in a low voice, "Li Zhige and Zhang Sanfeng, if these two people don't die, I won't be able to sleep well. Let Wei Guogong immediately Xu Da came to see me."

After a while, Wei Guogong Xu Da came to the Jinluan Hall.

Looking at the aloof Zhu Yuanzhang, Xu Da lowered his head subconsciously, not daring to look directly at the majestic figure above.

Zhu Yuanzhang tapped his fingers on the table and asked in a low voice, "Have the whereabouts of Yang Xiao, Fan Yao, and the five scattered people been found?"

Xu Da tremblingly replied, "Your Majesty, I am incompetent. Although I wiped out the main altar of Guangmingding, I can't find any trace of Yang Xiao and others. Please forgive me."

While Xu Da was waiting nervously, Zhu Yuanzhang said slowly, "Let's wait for the search for Yang Xiao and others' traces. Soon Li Zhige will go to Wudang to challenge Zhang Sanfeng. I want you to lead an army to encircle the mountain and capture Li Zhi." Head of Ge and Zhang Sanfeng

Fetched. ".

"These warriors use force to violate the ban. They don't respect the king's orders and refuse to accept the king's transformation. It's time to suppress them. After killing Li Zhige and Zhang Sanfeng, I want to tell those warriors that this world belongs to me. No matter who is in my You must bow your head in front of you!"

Xu Da's back was dripping wet, he breathed a sigh of relief, his voice resounded loudly, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will personally lead an army of [-] to Wudang, and I will certainly bring the heads of Li Zhige and Zhang Sanfeng. Place it before His Majesty."

Back Mountain of Wudang.

Song Yuanqiao's hair and beard are all gray, and the Seven Heroes of Wudang, including Yu Lianzhou, Yu Daiyan, Zhang Songxi, Yin Liting, Mo Shenggu, are also much older.

In front of the cliff, the old man had a fairy demeanor, a childlike face with white hair, and a ruddy complexion. He seemed to be in a better mental state than the few apprentices.

Looking at the old man's back, Song Yuanqiao asked worriedly, "Master, Li Zhige is going to Wudang Mountain soon, are you sure you can beat him?"

Yu Lianzhou, Yu Daiyan and the others also looked nervously at the old man.

Once upon a time, they had a kind of blind confidence in the old man, thinking that there would be no one in the world who could challenge Master.Even if Li Zhige was called the second best in the world at the beginning, they didn't think that Li Zhige could beat the master.

But as they grew older, several people began to worry instead.

The old man stood in front of the cliff, looked at the sea of ​​clouds, and said with a hearty smile, "The old man has stood on the top of the mountain for more than 100 years. This kind of loneliness and loneliness probably no one can understand. Now, the old man is looking forward to the arrival of that little friend Li .”

"As for whether he can beat him? If Lao Dao is 50 years younger, he can compete with him with some confidence. Boxing is afraid of being young. With Lao Dao's current state, facing Li Xiaoyou, there is almost no certainty of winning."

Song Yuanqiao and the others looked at each other and swallowed.

Even the master himself is not sure, so doesn't that mean that Li Zhige is going to take away the title of number one in the world?

Seemingly seeing what Song Yuanqiao and the others were thinking, the old man smiled casually, "Yuanqiao, you are also quite old, why don't you see through fame and fortune? There is no eternal number one in the world in the world, no matter how much you practice martial arts. After a hundred years, it will eventually turn into loess."

"When you turn into loess, after a hundred years of ups and downs, how many people in the world will remember you when you were alive?"

Song Yuanqiao and the others bowed their heads in shame.

Looking at the hale and hearty old man, Song Yuanqiao and the others had reason to suspect that Master was not practicing martial arts.With Master's current state, maybe they died of old age, but Master and his old man are still alive and well.

Who said that a person's life is only a hundred years?

Although the master was standing right in front of them, they couldn't feel the breath of the master.It's hard to explain this feeling clearly, it's as if Master has turned into a ray of breeze in the mountains, or like a white cloud on a cliff.

But the master and the elders are not worried about winning or losing, but they are worrying blindly as apprentices.

Chapter 84

August [-]th is the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Wudang Mountain is not small.

Early in the morning, from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, there are figures everywhere, almost toes stepping on heels.

Almost everyone from the entire arena came.

Zhang Zhenren, who has been invincible for a hundred years, is a well-deserved martial arts myth.

One person from Qiantang County defeated Shaolin, the top of Guangming Peak oppressed the six major sects, and the hillside of Songshan defeated all the top leaders of Mingjiao. As time passed, the magical fist Li Zhige also became a martial arts myth.

The martial arts myths of the old and new eras will be decided today, as long as they are mixed in the rivers and lakes, they will come to join in the fun and increase their knowledge.

The crowd waited from early in the morning, until the sun came up, and then waited until the sun went down, and no one wanted to leave.

The full moon rises, and the soft moonlight casts mottled light and shadow on the earth through the gaps in the branches and leaves.