Wang Cheng has been practicing martial arts for almost ten years. At first, he also read martial arts novels, had a dream of a hero, and dreamed of suddenly enlightening his magical skills and becoming an invincible master in the world.

But that's just a dream.

In real real martial arts practice, we cannot achieve success overnight. Every master can only accumulate strength after polishing it for a long time.

For ten years, Wang Cheng has focused on several major stake techniques, mainly replenishing qi and nourishing blood, and has the effect. It is proof that he can survive until now and his body is not obviously weak. But in fact, compared with Liu Wuzhong, Yang De and the older generation of warriors, Wang Cheng has not been practicing martial arts for the past ten years.

When Wang Cheng got the old Taoist priests to teach the three martial arts mountain boxing techniques on Wusheng Mountain, he really started practicing martial arts.

In just half a month, Wang Cheng's physical changes were obvious, but most of the reasons were not because of martial arts practice. Wang Cheng knew that his physical changes were probably related to his fainting last time. He was cured of congenital heart disease, and then he could see some strange auras in antiques and jade, and his body also had some unreasonable changes.

Now, after joining the disciple of Taoist Changhe, Wang Cheng is considered a martial arts practitioner with a master.

However, there will be more troubles.

On Saturday, there was a class, but when Wang Cheng walked into the classroom, he received a call from Priest Changhe, asking him to go up the mountain immediately, and there was something important. Helplessly, Wang Cheng could only say something to his class teacher and left in a hurry. He thought he would be able to come back at noon, so he didn't go to find Wang Yuanyuan.

I got into the car and arrived at Wusheng Mountain. An hour passed.

When he arrived at the foot of the mountain, Wang Cheng roughly knew why the master called him, because he saw two people he knew.

At the foot of Wusheng Mountain, Yang De and Liu Wuzhong also got off the car together, stood at the foot of the mountain and looked at the gym on the mountain. From a distance, the hidden cauldron stood there clearly, like a monument, standing there for more than two thousand years.

"I've met Mr. Yang, Mr. Liu."

Wang Cheng walked over, clasped his fists and called him slightly respectfully.

Liu Wuzhong was half a head shorter than Wang Cheng. Looking at Wang Cheng, he said in confusion: "Young man, have you been in my Liuhe Boxing Gym?"

"Well, thanks to his care, the boy worked as a handyman in Old Liu's boxing gym and earned some living expenses."

Wang Cheng nodded and said with a smile.

Liu Wuzhong looked at Yang De: "This young man is the newly-received disciple of the old Taoist priest you mentioned?"

Yang De's eyes kept staring at Wang Cheng: "Well, the old Taoist priest is one step ahead of me, I won't talk about this anymore. Let's go up the mountain. The old Taoist priest called his disciples. Old Liu, you can't be embarrassed today."

Liu Wuzhong looked at Wang Cheng carefully and frowned slightly, "I have never been afraid of anyone in my life. Young man, I remember you had congenital heart disease, but now is healed?"

"Yes, OK."

Wang Cheng walked a little behind the two old men.

"But the old Taoist priest cured? I remember that the old Taoist priest's medical skills were just average. It was OK to treat bruises and injuries. He could only stare at the internal organs."

Liu Wuzhong said directly.

"It was Wang Cheng who cured himself. This kid has been very scheming since he was a child. When he came to your Liuhe Boxing Gym and my Tai Chi Boxing Gym, he was all about learning health boxing to cure diseases. His level of three-body stance method is not low."

Yang De said regretfully, thinking that his granddaughter was willing to give up, but why did he not be able to take the pride in his vassal? He had to delay for a while, and then he thought about it and went there again. It was already a step too late.

The more you think about it now, the more you regret it. He knew that when he saw Wang Cheng become a stronger warrior step by step, he would regret it even more.

There is nothing to do to relieve the sorrow at this time, but it was already lost at that time.

Liu Wuzhong stretched out his hand and was faster than Yang De. In the blink of an eye, he grabbed Wang Cheng's wrist. Wang Cheng had no room for dodging. Xingyiquan's grasping hand was stronger and faster than Tai Chi.

Liu Wuzhong stared at Wang Cheng with his eyes: "How many years have you practiced martial arts?"

"Because of my body being sick, I have been practicing studs for ten years. I have only recently learned boxing from Wusheng Mountain."

Wang Cheng answered honestly.

"Strange, the qi and blood are strong, not like being sick, but more like accumulating over many years of martial arts practice."

Liu Wuzhong let go of Wang Cheng's wrist, shook his head, but his face was strange and puzzled, and then said, "The old Taoist priest accepted you as his disciple, but asked you to participate in the competition at the end of the year?"

This matter must be hidden, so Wang Cheng admitted frankly: "Yes, the master asked me to participate in the year-end competition, but I just learned martial arts, so I am afraid it is not a match between Yang Qingyu and Liu Shicheng."

Liu Shicheng is the first of the three generations of disciples in the Liuhe Boxing Gym. He learned Liu Wuzhong's first-hand cannon boxing at a certain point. He lost the battle with Yang Qingyu two years ago. Wang Cheng also knew about that competition, but he was not qualified to attend.

"You have strong qi and blood, and you are not much inferior to Shi Cheng. I heard that Lao Yang said that you have a very high understanding. If the old Taoist priest preaches you to your unique skills, you may not have no chance."

Liu Wuzhong said to the truth.

Wang Cheng chuckled and didn't answer.

Yang De also shook his head. In three months, even if the old Taoist priests carefully trained and taught their unique skills, it was not certain that they would be a little bit hot.

When he arrived on the mountain, Qingshan and Qingyang were already waiting at the door. Qingyang kept winking at Wang Cheng. If it weren't for others present, he would have pulled Wang Cheng to reminisce about the past. During this period, he was beaten back to his original form. His martial arts practice slowed down, which made him more depressed. Fortunately, Master Changhe's cultivation of him was still OK. He was learning Jiuyuan Boxing. He had many doubts about boxing techniques to ask Wang Cheng.

When Wang Cheng saw Qingyang's walking movements, he knew that he had practiced Jiuyuan boxing and his eyesight was absolutely extraordinary. He smiled at Qingyang and gave him a thumbs up.

The group came to the small courtyard behind Zangding Temple, which was the residence of Taoist Changhe. Qingyang gave Wang Cheng a wink and asked Wang Cheng to find him later, and then left with Qingshan.

"master."

When Wang Cheng saw the old Taoist priest, he respectfully called his master.

The old Taoist priest pretended to nodded to Wang Cheng: "Yeah, here we come." Then, he ignored Wang Cheng and asked him to stand aside, looking at Liu Wuzhong and Yang De.

Liu Wuzhong had already changed his own person at this time. He had just walked up with Wang Cheng and was no different from an old man who was walking in the mountains. Now, his breath was hot all over his body, his eyes seemed to be burning with huge fire, staring at the old Taoist priest, his fists were clenched like cannonballs.

"Old Master, we haven't seen each other for ten years?"

Liu Wuzhong's voice also became thicker.

Wang Cheng was surprised by this and looked carefully at Liu Wuzhong. The old man was emitting a strong breath of qi and blood, and the heat could be seen with his naked eyes.

Sure enough, Xingyiquan is the most powerful, and it is not weak at all compared to the legendary Bajiquan that has Baji to shake the universe.

The old Taoist priest was wearing a cool vest, with a serious expression on his face behind his hands. He looked at Liu Wuzhong and nodded: "It's been ten years since you asked you to come down to cause trouble for me. I didn't kill anyone, and the matter back then was written off."

Twenty years ago, the old Taoist priest came back from the north and couldn't stand the style of Liu Wuzhong's disciples, so he asked the government to capture two disciples of Liu Wuzhong, but they have not been released yet.

Wang Cheng didn't know about this, so he could only watch quietly, knowing that there would be a big battle today, and he was also faintly excited. He had never seen this older generation of masters take action, and he didn't know how powerful they would be, and he finally had a chance today.

"Hey, my two apprentices haven't come back yet, but you just say forget it. Take action, you see the real seal in your hand. If you lose, put my two apprentices back, and this matter will be cancelled. If I lose, I will never mention this matter again."

Liu Wuzhong said in a deep voice, and when he thought of his two disciples back then, he felt uncomfortable.

In that era, it was not very peaceful, especially those who practice martial arts, how could there be no conflict with the surrounding village parties?

However, the Liu family was indeed a little domineering at that time because they were outsiders. If they were not domineering, they would be bullied by local tribes.

The contradiction between Liuhe Boxing Gym and Tai Chi Boxing Gym was also accumulated since then.

The old Taoist priest stood upright with white hair on his head, and Wufeng was automatically around him. Looking at Liu Wuzhong, he suddenly laughed: "Since you want to speak with your fists, why bother gossip? Take action."

Yang De winked Wang Cheng and signaled him to retreat, but Wang Cheng turned a blind eye to this. How could he go far with such a good opportunity? You must look carefully at it from close range. Yang De could only walk to Wang Cheng helplessly and could block it later.

boom!

The most important thing in Xingyiquan is to be fast and accurate, fight whenever you say it, kill when you say it, and kill when you say it, without dragging on the mud. The real art of killing people in the battle formation can kill the enemy at the fastest speed and the shortest distance.

When the old Taoist priest said that he would take action, Liu Wuzhong made an instant move, and his body rushed out like a cannonball. The place where he was standing was directly kicked out of a small pit with his feet. The dust was flying, and his fists were one by one, one behind, and rushed towards the old Taoist priest with a whistling that broke the air.

Cannon fist, cannon force!

The air seemed to explode.

A stream of air came and Wang Cheng felt a roar of eardrums, and his body was blown so hard that he almost stood unsteadily.

So strong!

Wang Cheng stared at Liu Wuzhong with his eyes tightly, not missing any details and focused on it.

Yang De also focused on the battle, but more of it was looking at the old Taoist priest, with shocked eyes: "The old Taoist priest actually took this step... Alas..." His expression was a little declining and a pity.

Wang Cheng was curious and didn't know what happened to the old Taoist priest.

However, the next moment, the old Taoist priest punched, stepped out with a kick, and stepped directly into the ground with a bang. A piece of bluestone was shattered, and the stone flew and his fists were spinning out.

Bang ~

Another explosion-like roar.

The two fists did not collide, but Taoist Master Changhe broke Liu Wuzhong's cannon fist qi with one punch, and the energy rushed around. For a moment, sand and stones flew away, making Wang Cheng's eyes unable to open. Yang De hurriedly waved his hand, and the energy of Tai Chi was emitted in circles, dispersing the energy that rushed around, allowing Wang Cheng to see the situation inside clearly. He looked at Yang De with gratitude, but found that Mr. Yang did not pay attention to Wang Cheng at all, and was also staring at the two people who were fighting.

"The earth is red!"

Yang De murmured in a low voice.

Liu Wuzhong suddenly stomped his feet forward and back on the ground, and the ground was vibrated. At this level, the energy was not only emitted by his fists, but also the force could burst out at any time in his body. When he stomped his feet on the ground, a cannon force was emitted. The ground exploded, and more than a dozen bluestone slabs flew out and became shattered.

A piece of gravel flew towards Yang De. Yang De's palm flew lightly, and then took the stone the size of a fist. When he held it in his hand, it turned into a pile of powder, which made Wang Cheng slightly shocked.

These old guys have really become monsters.

This scene is no worse than the scenes of martial arts masters fighting with special effects on TV.
Chapter completed!