People were a little tired, with doubts on their faces.

"Why hasn't Master Li come yet?"

"Do you think it's because Master Li felt that he was no match for Zhang Zhenren, so he retreated?"

"No. Since Menzhu Li said that he will challenge Daoist Zhang at Wudang today, he will definitely come back. If you slander Master Li again, I will not spare you!"

"That's right! Back then at Shenquanmen, we made an oath that if anyone dared to say anything bad about Master Li, we would fight him with our lives."

The crowd couldn't bear the boredom, and began to commotion.

On the top of the mountain, Shi Hongshi was holding his son and sitting on the seat arranged by Wudang, his face was full of tenderness.

Puzzled, the child asked his mother, "Mother, why hasn't uncle come yet?"

Shi Hongshi turned his head to look at Lin Yunxiao and Wang Xiaoniu at the side.

Song Yuanqiao, Abbot Kongzhi, Xian Yutong and other big sect leaders also turned their heads to look at Lin Yunxiao and Wang Xiaoniu.

Wang Xiaoniu stood up, cupped his fists around, and said in a deep voice, "Master, the old man left the Shenquan Gate half a month ago, and we don't know the whereabouts of the old man. But the master said that he will go to Wudang today. Will definitely come."

Everyone nodded, suppressed their anxiety, and waited silently.

When the moon was in the middle of the sky, on the top of Wudang Mountain and in front of the sea of ​​clouds and cliffs, the old man who had always closed his eyes and meditated suddenly opened his eyes.

"Master Li is here!"

At the foot of the mountain, someone yelled, and everyone immediately raised their heads and cheered up.

In mid-air, a high-spirited green shirt fluttered with the wind.

Everyone opened their mouths wide as they watched the man stepping on the moon and flying towards the top of Wudang Mountain.

Such light work has surpassed their comprehension.

What a profound skill it takes to support a person to fly all the way to the top of Wudang Mountain.

"Hey, do you think Master Li is a god who descended to earth? Otherwise, how could he keep flying up? There is no such lightness in the world, right?"

"I don't know."

"Master Li is a martial arts prodigy who has not appeared in a thousand years. Ten years ago, Master Li was basically invincible in the world. Now, with Master Li's profound skills, it is not an exaggeration to call him a land god. If you can master martial arts You can fly to the top of Wudang Mountain even if you have cultivated to the level of Master Li."

Amidst the crowd's discussion, Song Qingshu had a complex expression and his eyes were in a trance, looking at the man who flew up the mountain from a distance.

Thirteen years ago, he did not know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth, and made Li Zhige abolish all his martial arts.Looking back now, the original self was too ridiculous.

Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min stood on the top of the tree.

Looking at the two people in front of the cliff in the sea of ​​clouds, Zhang Wuji was full of emotion.For these years, he fled far away in the desert, and kept company with herds of cattle and herds every day, so his martial arts had fallen behind.

Seeing Li Zhige again today, he suddenly realized that compared with ten years ago, Li Zhige's martial arts had advanced to the point where he could not understand them at all.

If Li Zhige ten years ago was an abyss, it was unfathomable.

So today's Li Zhige is like a vast ocean, surging and at the same time making people feel small.

In front of the cliff in the sea of ​​clouds, Li Zhige landed lightly, looked at the old man in front of him, and said respectfully, "Li Zhige, junior, pay homage to Master Zhang."

With a smile on his face and admiration in his eyes, the old man said with a free and easy smile, "Li Xiaoyou, the old man treats you like a god."

It's been a long time. "

Li Zhige also laughed, "Really Zhang, this junior has never been sure of winning, so I dare not come to see you, for fear of losing my spirit of being brave and diligent. Today, this junior is finally somewhat sure, please give me some advice from Master Zhang."

The old man nodded and waved his wide sleeve robe.

Under the moonlight, the sea of ​​clouds dispersed, and the old man's not-so-tall body seemed infinitely taller, blending with the sky and the earth.

Heaven and man are one!

Li Zhige's eyes were solemn, and he raised his spirits.

He can underestimate anyone in the world, but he can't underestimate the 120-year-old man in front of him.

With his feet separated and his calf slightly bent, Li Zhige's momentum was rising steadily like a bamboo shoot unearthed.

Infuriating energy like deep seas swelled in the dantian, and a green shirt fluttered in the wind.

At this moment, in the eyes of everyone, Li Zhige became a giant supporting the sky and the ground.

What about the unity of man and nature?

Even if it is the sky, Li will poke a hole out of it!

Ka Ka Ka!

Under the moonlight, in front of the sea of ​​clouds and cliffs, the space was distorted, and tiny cracks seemed to appear.

Carrying a fearless courage, carrying the brilliant momentum to hit Kunlun, Li Zhige punched horizontally.

The old man's eyes were serious, he hugged his hands round, and a Tai Chi diagram appeared in front of him.

boom!

Li Zhige punched horizontally, as if hitting cotton, the huge force was easily dispelled.

The old man took a step back, his eyes became more appreciative, and he exclaimed, "It's so bold, come again!"

Li Zhige nodded, it seemed like a big river gushed out from behind him.

He swung his fists again and again, 81 punches in a row, the fists stacked, the fists intersected, one punch pushed the other, like a wave pushing another wave, trying to drain the water of a river.

The old man moved his hand slowly, Li Zhige punched him, and he punched him away. He seemed to be a bottomless black hole, no matter how much river water there was, he could swallow it up.

Li Zhige pressed on with every step, punching each other.

The old man retreated while fighting, every time he took a step back, there was a crack in the ground under his feet.

Rumble!

After retreating 81 steps in a row, the cliff couldn't bear the huge force and began to collapse.

From the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, everyone's eyes widened and their minds went blank.

Is this the martial arts myth of the old and new era?

The fight between the two is not like a martial arts competition, but more like a fight between gods.

Seeing Zhenren Zhang received the second punch, Li Zhige was not surprised.Don't look at this Zhang Zhenren, who is harmless to humans and animals with a smile, and is approachable, in fact, his cultivation has surpassed the scope of martial arts.

The two stood in emptiness.

They looked at each other with anticipation in their eyes.

hold head high!

The high-pitched dragon roar was deafening, and Li Zhige took the lead to strike. Under the astonishing momentum, everyone had hallucinations and saw an angry dragon baring its teeth and claws, striking across the dome.

Everyone rubbed their eyes with doubts on their faces.

Reverend Zhang disappeared, they couldn't see Reverend Zhang's figure, they only saw a gust of wind engulfing white clouds surrounding the angry dragon, trying to restrain the angry dragon.

hold head high!

The sound of the dragon's chant was endless, and everyone covered their ears, only feeling the whole body's blood churn, and their faces and eyes were full of horror.

The angry dragon kept struggling, and the huge force tore apart the breeze and white clouds that were trying to restrain the dragon's body.

Suddenly, everyone saw the figures of Li Zhige and Zhang Zhenren again.

The two stood in mid-air, facing each other.

Under the moonlight, the blood on the corner of Zhang Zhenren's mouth was shocking.

On the top of the mountain, Song Yuanqiao and the others looked at the old man in mid-air, their hearts ached.Lin Yunxiao and Wang Xiaoniu clenched their fists secretly, their faces full of excitement.

On the treetops on the mountainside, Zhang Wuji looked anxious, "Too bad, Grand Master's energy and blood have decayed, and he can't handle Li Zhige's huge strength. I have to stop them, and I can't let them continue to fight."

Zhao Min grabbed Zhang Wuji and shook his head, "Don't worry. Look at Grand Master, he is clearly happy."

Zhang Wuji calmed down, looked intently, and rubbed his eyes.

Am I being dazzled, why do I feel that Grand Master and the old man are a little excited?

In the middle of the air, the old man raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth

, with a bright light in his eyes, he laughed heartily, "Happy! Happy! After the age of 13, Lao Dao has hardly encountered an evenly matched opponent."

"Li Xiaoyou, come again!"

Li Zhige nodded, and said with a solemn expression, "Master Zhang, be careful."

boom!

The two turned into streamers, constantly entangled and collided in mid-air, and everyone was dazzled.

Unknowingly, the moon slowly fell, and a fish belly appeared in the sky.

Li Zhige distanced himself from the old man, and said in a deep voice, "Master Zhang, you have already seen seven of the eight moves of Shenquan. The next last move will be Li's most powerful blow, please enlighten me .”

Opposite Li Zhige, the old man panted slightly, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said with a carefree smile, "Even if you make a move, the old man wants to see how mysterious your eighth pose is."

Li Zhige nodded, resting his hands on the sky.

hum!

In an instant, there was a strong wind on the top of the mountain, the sky dimmed, and the voices of gods and Buddhas crying faintly sounded.

Li Zhige stood in midair, his powerful aura made everyone hallucinate.

In the eyes of everyone, at this moment Li Zhige became a demon god, an unruly demon god.

Li Zhige stepped on the void, every time he stepped out, the air exploded.

With a punch, the fist magnified infinitely, and everyone felt extremely oppressed, as if they were about to suffocate.

In a daze, they felt that the sky was about to collapse under this punch.

"The Great Sage goes against the heavens, Sui Lingxiao! Daoist Zhang, this punch is called Sui Lingxiao!"

Opposite Li Zhige, the old man closed his eyes and became one with the heaven and earth.

Opening his eyes suddenly, the old man's eyes shot out a divine light, and he pressed down on Li Zhige's fist with his palm.

boom!

The fists and palms collided, and a figure flew upside down and landed on the ground, slowly stabilizing its figure.

Master!

Great Master!

On Wudang Mountain, Song Yuanqiao and others exclaimed, Zhang Wuji also exclaimed, and the eyes of the others widened.

Li Zhige fell from mid-air, and cupped his hands towards the opposite side, "As expected of Master Zhang, in terms of martial arts accomplishments alone, Li is indeed a junior, not far behind you."

Opposite Li Zhige, the old man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, waved his hands, and said with a hearty smile, "It's not okay to refuse to accept it! If you lose, you lose. Li Xiaoyou, from today onwards, you will be number one in the world."

Chapter 85 This era is called Li Zhige!

"Failed!"

"Really Zhang lost!"

I don't know who whispered something, and the crowd burst into an uproar.

Looking at the high-spirited green shirt in front of the cliff, people's mouths became dry for a while.

From yesterday morning to night, from night watching to early morning, no one felt tired, on the contrary, everyone was full of energy.

Zhang Zhenren, who had dominated the rivers and lakes for two years, fell from the throne of number one in the world, and was replaced by the divine fist Li Zhige.

Song Yuanqiao and the others looked at each other with a little more relief in their eyes.

Before Li Zhige went up the mountain, they were worried that Li Zhige would take away the title of number one in the world.Now that the master has lost, a big stone has fallen in their hearts, and they are much more relaxed.

There are talented people in the country, and they have been leading the way for hundreds of years.

The era of master and his old man is over, this era of martial arts is called Shenquan Li Zhige!

Lin Yunxiao swung his fist hard, and he knew that Master would definitely win.After 14 years of apprenticeship with the master, no one knows the horror of the master better than him.

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