"I heard that Zhang Zhenren has learned for decades and created a Tai Chi method, which uses softness to control hardness, and is the most soft and hard. However, after that, I cut off one of my disciples Sangge's arm!"

Basiba said that he was very interested in Zhang Sanfeng's Tai Chi diagram. If nothing unexpected happens, this is a brand new martial arts method.

"Want to see?"

Zhang Sanfeng said softly, "Win the old Taoist is talking!"

Bang!

In an instant, Zhang Sanfeng burst out with a terrifying and boundless pure Yang true power in his body, and he clapped three palms in the void.

Each palm contains the true power of Zhang Sanfeng's hundred years of practice. These three palms are whirring, and even a few towering trees in Zhang Sanfeng's hands will explode wildly and break into wood powder.

"Dragon and Elephant Prajna Prajna!"

Basiba's expression was unmoved. As the first national teacher of Mongolia, he naturally practiced the Dragon Elephant Prajna Prajna.

And he has reached the eleventh level, which is one more level than his great disciple Sangge, and is far beyond the Jinlun National Master back then.

In his thin and inconspicuous body, he has the ability to subdue dragons and tigers.

Basiba punched, his face turned cold and fierce, and the endless red flames of palm force was ignited on his fist. Behind the sound of dragon roars and tigers sounded. Under this sound, the ancient trees around him exploded and disintegrated.

"boom!"

Three extremely sharp red flame palms were all shattered under Basiban's terrifying body and hit Zhang Sanfeng's chest.

This punch has a force of thousands of kilograms. Not to mention a big tree, even a huge rock as big as a house or a pig iron as a millstone, can be defeated in one blow!

"snort!"

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Basiba who was surging internal strength and was overwhelming with force, and couldn't help but snorted coldly, "Bi Zhenli, he never thought he would lose to anyone!"

He used all the terrifying true power from his body to gather in his chest. Then, Basiba's punch hit Zhang Sanfeng's chest hard.

On the top of Kunlun Mountain, a terrifying explosion sounded throughout the sky. Almost all the places around the two of them were vanished. The giant trees and rocks made a crackling sound, shattering in an instant!

Zhang Sanfeng has a hundred years of true power, and Basiba also has eighty or ninety years of skill. When the two fight at this time, they are like gods descending to earth. Every move is not like a mortal warrior competing!

"Bang!"

The power of Basiba's whole body rushed into Zhang Sanfeng's body. As long as he forced this power into Zhang Sanfeng's body, Zhang Sanfeng would definitely be severely injured and would have no power to fight.

But even though he tried his best, the force was always running on his fist.

Opposite him, Zhang Sanfeng's face remained unchanged, and the true power in his body was like a rush of overwhelming seas, bombing him, which shocked him.

"This old man is indeed amazing. This true power is truly unique!"

Basiba exclaimed, and the next moment, he felt a terrifying force coming from the opposite side, causing him to step back involuntarily, and then slowly hold on with three steps. His internal organs were even more shocking, and he could hardly bear the spit of blood.

"The donor of Basiba, the Tantric practice, is indeed shocking, but the donor of Basiba, seems to be unable to practice yet."

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Basiba coldly, and a sharp Zhenwu sword suddenly appeared in his hand. He looked at Basiba tightly, without hesitation, and swung his sword!

"I'm a martial arts sword technique, don't you know if I can get into your eyes?"

Zhang Sanfeng swept out his sharp sword in his hand. He used up all the exquisite sword techniques of Wudang Mountain. Each sword seemed to have reached the peak of sword techniques, sweeping across the world, and the sword energy was rampant, and there was even more irresistible power.

Under his sword, Naba Siba seemed like a sheep waiting to be slaughtered in a cage. She could only fight hard, but not hide.

However, the depth of the Basiban's inner strength is terrifying in the world. The eleventh level of Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique has a strong internal strength. With one blow, it slapped out from the air and shook Zhang Sanfeng's sword in a slash.

For a while, two

It was even more comparable, but the light in Zhang Sanfeng's eyes was getting more and more dazzling!

"National Master, you are going to lose"

Zhang Sanfeng's eyes became brighter and brighter. He looked at Basiba and was about to shoot the strongest attack. This attack, even if Basibalong Elephant Prajna Technique reached the eleventh level, he could not stop this earth-shaking attack!

"Zhang Sanfeng, you're optimistic"

Basiba shouted loudly, and his eyes turned black in an instant, like an abyss, like a nine-faced person, like a black hole that devoured everything.

It seems that the next moment, this boundless darkness will completely swallow everything!

"The Great Technique of Swallowing Heaven and Exchange Earth!"

Basiba shouted angrily, and a terrifying black light appeared and burst out directly towards Zhang Sanfeng. The terrifying and boundless century-old true power could not even block the black light for a moment!

Zhang Sanfeng's eyes were shocked, and he felt that the scene in front of him had changed and turned into a dark color.

In front of him, a lifelike fiery red dragon appeared ten feet long. As the dragon roared, a flame spurted out at him. Suddenly, a breath of death filled Zhang Sanfeng's mind!

"What a weird kung fu, is this a spiritual martial art?"

Zhang Sanfeng was solemn to the limit in an instant. He knew that this was Basiba’s real strength, and this was the capital to become the first imperial imperial master in Mongolia!

"But just relying on this alone, it would be too whimsical to defeat the old Taoist!"

Zhang Sanfeng snorted coldly, and killed the dragon fiercely with the Zhenwu Sword in his hand. Under the sword, the dragon's scales and armor were torn apart, and his flesh and blood flew everywhere, and he roared!

"What a terrible Dafa. I'm afraid no one in the Central Plains can take this Dafa!"

Zhang Sanfeng's breath was slightly chaotic, and he fought with Basiba one after another, and then fought with the dragon. His true power was being consumed at an extremely fast speed.

If it weren't for the great shift of the universe, his true power would have increased by more than 10%, and he would probably not be able to resist it!

At that moment, the Zhenwu Sword fell and killed the divine dragon. Zhang Sanfeng sat cross-legged and began to stick to his mind. Everything outside was unmoved!

In secret, Basiba looked at Zhang Sanfeng with a slightly pale face. His mind attacked Dafa. Although it was powerful, it was very harmful to him.

For another quarter of an hour, if Zhang Sanfeng cannot be defeated, he will be backfired and severely damaged!

In the painted black space, Zhang Sanfeng sticks to his mind, his heart is like an ancient mountain, suppressing his heart.

No evil demons and heretics can invade the heart, his heart is unprecedentedly pure at this moment!

Time passed by minute by minute, and Basiba's eyes gradually showed anxiety. At the same time, his face became paler and paler, and his mental power was not endless. After some time, he could no longer hold on.

"It seems that only one fight is done with his back. As long as Zhang Sanfeng is destroyed, it is worth it even if he loses decades of hard work. At that time, our empire army will sweep across the Central Plains again and rule the world!"

Basiba had only this idea in his heart, and he would not be able to control the Central Plains martial arts world if he did not destroy Zhang Sanfeng.

When he reached their point of cultivation, unless tens of thousands of troops attacked and killed them, it would be difficult to catch them. Therefore, he wanted to keep Zhang Sanfeng and completely stay on the top of Kunlun Mountain!

"call!"
Chapter completed!