As soon as Taoist Taiyuan finished speaking, a sneer came from outside the Mingzun Hall.
"Who is this? He has such a loud voice. Let me, Zhou Dian, weigh him."
The sound was strange and unpleasant to listen to.
Following the sound, there was a strong strong wind, and a figure leaped in from outside the hall, with a breath all over his body, and slapped him with a bold palm.
With the wind roaring in his palm and the internal energy surging, the person who took action can be regarded as a first-rate master in the world.
This person is Zhou Dian among the Wusan people.
The target of his attack was naturally Taiyuan Taoist.
Just from the strength of this palm, it can be seen that although Zhou Dian has a poisonous mouth, he still has some skills in his hands.
Faced with this sudden palm, Taoist Taiyuan seemed to have been prepared for it. His expression was calm, his body was slightly turned to one side, he pushed horizontally with his right palm, and slowly struck out.
There was a muffled sound, and the palms of the two collided. It was like a thunderbolt was struck out of thin air in the Mingzun Hall, and a heavy wave of air came out.
In just an instant, Zhou Dian's body flew out faster than when he came in, and fell to the ground at the door with a plop, looking disgraced and embarrassed.
With just one move, Zhou Dian suffered a big loss at the hands of Taiyuan Taoist. He sat on the ground with a pale face, his chest heaved, his breathing became rapid, and he couldn't stand up for a while.
Since Taoist Taiyuan decided to subdue the higher-ups of Mingjiao, he was naturally merciless in his attacks. Although Zhou Dian's martial arts was not weak, it was still far behind compared to him.
The current outcome is not surprising at all.
Yang Xiao and Wei Yixiao looked at the scene in front of them with expressionless expressions. This result was completely within their expectations. Especially Yang Xiao, who had just fought against Taiyuan Taoist, knew very well that the young Taoist in front of him had some martial arts skills.
How terrifying. It seems to be an understatement and a casual move, but it gives people an unstoppable feeling.
As for Wei Yixiao, he has traveled all over the world, and the most proud thing is that he has Qinggong, which is rare in the world. But even on this point, he was defeated by Taoist Taiyuan, and naturally he was convinced.
Just because they were prepared in their hearts, they looked indifferent and did not even feel surprised. They naturally knew how Zhou Dian's martial arts was. They were defeated by Taoist Taiyuan. It was no surprise.
If Taiyuan Taoist can't even deal with Zhou Dian, doesn't that mean they are useless? How is this possible?
These two
(This chapter is not finished yet, please turn the page.) People even breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts. The two of them had already lost face. How could they find some balance by watching Zhou Dian lose face? Otherwise, they would also be very hurt in their hearts.
In fact, it was Zhou Dian who was too careless. With his martial arts, even if he was different from Taoist Taiyuan, he would not be defeated within one move. The tragedy of him was that he chose to compete with Taoist Taiyuan.
In terms of palm power, whether in terms of internal cultivation or control of his own martial arts power, Taoist Taiyuan far surpassed him, so his defeat was understandable.
"Impossible. How is this possible? You can defeat me in one move? I don't believe it. I was careless just now. I must fight you again."
After a few breaths, Zhou Dian regained his breath a little. Although Taoist Taiyuan just used one move to defeat the enemy, there was still room left. Zhou Dian was not really injured, so he recovered so quickly.
However, this Zhou Dian was also a well-known fool in the Ming Cult. He was completely unwilling to accept his failure, especially when he was instantly killed by someone. This was completely unacceptable to him, so he jumped up and yelled.
With a sound, he pounced forward again.
Zhou Dian's martial arts skills were not very bad. This time he took action again, and he was completely careful. There was no trace of carelessness in his heart, and the look on his face became very solemn.
With his fists flying, Zhou Dian became serious. He had the style of a master. Each move was subtle and ingenious, which was quite commendable. Moreover, his strength seemed to be contracted and released, and he could control it freely. His body shape was like a big bird, and his feet were like cranes.
Li, there is a faint aura of Taoist martial arts in the kung fu, and both the internal and external kung fu appear to be very pure.
Taiyuan Taoist still had an expressionless face, and seemed to have no emotional fluctuations in response to Zhou Dian's attack again. He just floated, his arms rounded, and he made a slight stroke. Layers of dense innate Qi floated on his chest, lightly.
With just one move, Zhou Dian's fist and palm skills were all gone. His whole body was shaken. Zhou Dian felt a sticky force restraining his body. His lower body was immediately unstable. He felt like he was in the clouds, and his feet were floating.
Gone, this made him change his face in shock.
"No, this Taoist has such weird martial arts skills!"
Zhou Dian was horrified. In almost one move, he felt that he was completely at a disadvantage. Many feelings in his body clearly showed that he had lost his center of gravity when Taoist Taiyuan swung his arm.
Then Taiyuan Taoist's arm trembled, and a force as soft as cotton and as hard as iron fell hard on his body. With a plop, he fell down again and crawled to the ground with his butt upwards.
The image is subverted to the extreme, making people laugh.
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) Only this time, Zhou Dian's luck is not so good. Taoist Taiyuan just made a few simple attacks, and he has already used the strength of the innate realm, and a trace of innate power has invaded Zhou Dian.
The pain in his body made his meridians sluggish, his whole body felt numb, and several large acupoints were hit silently. It was not that easy to get up so quickly.
In the few moves just now, Taoist Taiyuan used the power of Tai Chi. He only slowly began to understand this boxing technique after entering Xiantian. He had mastered it from Dongfang Bubai on Blackwood Cliff.
The Tai Chi Sutra that I have read begins to play its real role at this time.
The Tai Chi Sutra left by Zhang Sanfeng is naturally not a simple boxing book that can be described. It contains the great master’s profound martial arts wisdom and the true meaning of Tai Chi. Taiyuan Taoist also learned something after understanding it. Although it is different from Zhang Sanfeng’s Tai Chi
The martial arts are not exactly the same, but the principles and martial arts are the same. It is a blessing that Zhou Dian can learn his Tai Chi.
"Zhou Dian, what you have learned is Taoist martial arts. You have a good foundation and perfect kung fu. Unfortunately, if you want to question and challenge Pindao, you are still a little behind."
Only then did Taoist Taiyuan's faint voice sound.
It's all a long story, but in fact, the two fights between Taoist Taiyuan and Zhou Dian were very short, and the winner was decided in the blink of an eye.
And the final outcome was Zhou Dian's complete defeat.
"you!"
Zhou Dian was angry, his face turned blue and white, but he had nothing to say.
The light outside the door dimmed, and a few more figures hurriedly walked in. When they saw Zhou Dian lying on the ground, his expression suddenly changed.
Peng Yingyu, Leng Qian, Zhang Zhong and the other four of the Wusan people unexpectedly arrived together.
"Zhou Dian, what's going on? Didn't you say you came in advance to check the situation at Guangmingding? Why is this happening? Is it Yang Xiao's hand?"
Peng Yingyu was a tall monk with a square face. When she saw Zhou Dian's face looking ugly, as if he had been restrained by someone, her expression immediately changed and she asked in a stern tone.
"That's right, Zhou Dian, please tell us what happened. We, the five of us, are advancing together and retreating together, and we are not to be bullied by others!"
He was short and fat, and carried a large bag on his shoulder. It was Qiankun Qi bag. At this time, he also shouted and asked.
The Wusan people have always had a close relationship with the Ming Cult, but now that they saw Zhou Dian lying on the ground, they all looked ugly.