Ghost Valley descendants in the city

() These people are the main staff of each faction to participate in the ancestral association. After a simple chat with this big yard, they were ready to start the ceremony of sacrifice.

This scene.

Hu Xingguang is a disciple of Xangyimen. In the last session, he defeated Zhang Yifan, who defeated the gossip gate, and Xiang Yang of Bayi Boxing entered the top three. Although he was only ranked third, he had his strength.

The power is beyond doubt.

With the past five years, they have become strong, and Hu Xingguang is no exception, but his full blow not only could not cause the slightest harm to Zhong Yiming, but he was flying out by the anti -shock.

Not only is Zhang Yiyi and Xiang Yang shocked. Everyone in the surrounding scenes shows a god SE who can't believe it, even Hu Xingguang himself.

"Starlight, what's the matter with you? Even here with others." All the people who stood at the gate of the yard came over. One of them wearing a green SE practitioner and a thin body and a thin body was scolded to Hu Xingguang.

It's up.

This middle -aged man's eyebrows are somewhat similar to Hu Xingguang. He is Hu Dahai, the owner of Xingyi's generation, and Hu Xingguang's father.

"Be big as a word, what is the difference between this and the hooligan." Zhong Yiming put his hand down, shook his head and said.

When he was blocked, he shocked. Hu Xingguang's heart could be described as the extreme. After hearing Zhong Yiming's words, the god sees on his face became a little bit embarrassed.

Hearing Zhong Yiming's words, Hu Dahai's face was sinking, "Starlight, what's going on?"

Facing the inquiries of his father, Hu Xingguang's face SE eased a little, and then pointed at Zhong Yiming, "It was he insulting me first."

"Huh!" Hu Dahai hummed coldly, apparently didn't believe in his son's words, "Why don't people abuse you for no reason?"

"Uncle Hu, in fact, it is like this ..." Zhang Yi took two steps one by one, and then told everyone who had just happened to the scene.

As soon as Zhang said one words, Hu Dahai walked in front of Hu Xingguang, waved his slap and slapped his face.

Slap!

Crispy and loud. A trace of blood stains over the corner of Hu Xingguang's mouth.

"You don't have to participate this time. After going home, you have thought about it for three months." Zhizi Mo Ruo, Hu Dahai hated his son, and hated that he was not disciplined.

Hu Xingguang looked at his father with his face incredible, "Dad, how can you not let me participate in the ancestral meeting!"

"I have taught you many times, you need to cultivate your mind, have you done it seriously?" Hu Dahai hated iron and steel. "The little brother just said it was right.

So you are not qualified to participate in the ancestral meeting. "

Watching the old predecessor around him was present, Hu Xingguang also knew that he no longer spoke, and stood aside with a low head.

"Let me laugh." Hu Dahai apologized to the people around him.

Hu Dahai then said with a smile to Zhong Yiming: "The little brother is really sorry."

"The name of the master of Hu Men can't be taken later. My name is Zhong Yiming, and I just call me a sound."

Zhong Yiming was very satisfied with the result of Hu Dahai's handling of this matter, so his respect for him came from the bottom of his heart, without any moisture in it.

Hu Dahai smiled helplessly, "Yi Ming, you look strange. I wonder which sect you are from?"

"It's considered to be from the Tai Chi lineage." Zhong Yiming answered truthfully. In fact, Zhong Yiming wanted to say that he was from the Guwu lineage, but then he gave up the plan after thinking about it.

Hu Dahai looked back at an old man wearing a white Tai Chi suit behind him, and said with a smile: "Mr. Yang, I didn't expect that your Tai Chi would produce such a powerful young man."

The old man whom Hu Dahai called Mr. Yang came forward and did not answer his words. Instead, he asked Zhong Yiming with great interest: "Young man, which branch of the Tai Chi lineage are you from?"

This old man looks to be in his sixties, with a rosy and shiny complexion without any age spots on his face, giving people a familiar feeling. He is the head of the Yang Family Tai Chi generation, and his name is Yang Shengtian.

Zhong Yiming clasped his fists and answered, "I belong to this branch of Sun Style Tai Chi."

"It turns out that he is a later disciple of Mr. Sun Lutang." Yang Shengtian showed a look of relief, "The young man is very good."

"The old man is so complimentary." Zhong Yiming said with a modest look on his face.

Yang Shengtian nodded appreciatively, "Are you here to attend the sect meeting on behalf of Sun Tai Chi this time?"

"No, I was invited by a friend to come and have a look." Zhong Yiming was afraid that the old man in front of him would misunderstand, so he quickly explained.

Xiang Yang told him some rules and taboos about the sect before. The same sect or lineage is only allowed to send one team to participate. Take Tai Chi as an example. Tai Chi is generally divided into five branches. Since the Yang family

If the branch comes to participate, then the other four major branches cannot come.

"You shouldn't be Sun Shide's disciple?" Sun Shide is the head of the Sun family's Tai Chi generation. Yang Shengtian has frequent contacts with him, but he has never met Zhong Yiming, so he asked this question.

Zhong Yiming shook his head, "I've always wanted to visit Mr. Sun, but I never had time."

"If he knew that this branch of Sun Style Tai Chi produced a young master like you, he would definitely laugh from ear to ear." Yang Shengtian smiled happily.

Hu Dahai came over and asked with a smile: "Yi Ming, who is your master?"

"Master Hu, I'm really sorry. My master won't let me say his old man's name outside." Mr. Li has a great reputation in the martial arts world, and Zhong Yiming doesn't want to make it too public.

After the few chatted for a while, they walked towards the square. Zhang Yiyi returned to the Bagua Gate, Xiang Yang followed his father, and Zhong Yiming walked with Yang Shengtian. Although the two were very different in age,

But they have a common language.

At ten o'clock in the morning, the sect meeting started.

The roaring sound of firecrackers lasted for ten or twenty minutes, and the white smoke spread out, covering the entire huge house, adding a festive atmosphere to the already grand sect meeting.

After the firecrackers, all the powerful people from all factions came to the altar. They held sandalwood and kneeled respectfully in front of Fuxi's portrait. Then everyone in the square knelt down and worshiped together.

The entire heaven-sacrifice activity lasted for an hour and a half, and then ended with a speech by Xiang Yang's father, Xiang Hongtao.

It was already noon after the heaven-sacrificial ceremony, and a sumptuous banquet had been prepared. Everyone sat down one by one, exchanging cups and cups, laughing and chatting, and it was very lively.

Zhong Yiming and Yang Shengtian were sitting together. The people sitting at this table were all Yang Shengtian's disciples and grandsons, which meant that they were all Tai Chi practitioners. Yang Hong, who had won second place in the previous session, was sitting next to Yang Shengtian.

"Brother Yang, is Shaolin's 'Xinyi Bar' really as powerful as the legend?" Zhong Yiming is very interested in Shaolin's "Xinyi Bar", and Yang Hong was defeated by the "Xinyi Bar", so Zhong Yiming will

There is such a question.

"He's even more powerful than the legend says. I can't even perform a hundred moves under him." Yang Hong is about the same height as Zhong Yiming, but his body is smaller. He shook his head and said helplessly.

Zhong Yiming was stunned. Yang Hong was the strongest among the young disciples of the Yang family, but even he, a master of Tai Chi, could not stand up to a hundred moves in front of the "Xin Yi Ba". A glimpse of the mystery of Shaolin's "Xin Yi Ba"

It can be seen that it is powerful.

"Old man, does 'Xin Yi Bao' belong to internal martial arts or external martial arts?" Zhong Yiming was very confused.

Yang Shengtian put down the chopsticks in his hand and replied: "It does not belong to internal boxing or external boxing, but to a special type of boxing, 'internal strength boxing'."

"Internal Kung Fu?" Obviously, Zhong Yiming had never heard of it.

"Internal strength boxing, as the name suggests, is a boxing technique that can cultivate 'internal strength', and 'internal strength' is also called 'jin'. Being able to achieve internal strength and exert it outward is also called 'pseudo innateness'." Yang Shengtianxian

Come slowly.

It turns out that there are a total of twelve postures in Shaolin's "Xinyi Bar". After practicing the fifth posture, you can generate internal force and enter the pseudo-innate realm. If you practice the last posture, you will directly enter the innate realm. But in fact,

There are very few people who can practice to the seventh position.

In fact, as long as you practice the inner martial arts to the extreme, you can also achieve the inner strength and outward strength, but the difficulty is countless times more difficult than Shaolin's "Xinyi Bao".

"Has he already practiced to the fifth position?" Zhong Yiming asked.

Yang Shengtian shook his head, "According to our observation, he should have already practiced the fourth form."

"It's only the fourth position and it's so powerful!" Zhong Yiming looked back at where the Shaolin contestants were, his eyes full of fire.

Yang Shengtian smiled knowingly, "There is a hurdle between the fourth and fifth styles. This hurdle has blocked the progress of countless people. It also took his master ten years to cross this hurdle."

Zhong Yiming thought about it. If it was extremely powerful and easy to practice, then this unique skill would be unparalleled.

"Yi Ming, I saw you blocking Hu Xingguang's attack with your hand earlier. Have you also entered the pseudo-innate world?" Yang Hong has always been embarrassed to ask this question. It was only now that the two of them became familiar with each other that he smiled.

asked.

As soon as he asked this question, everyone around him stopped using their chopsticks and waited quietly for Zhong Yiming's answer. Even Yang Shengtian on the side showed a look of anticipation.

Looking at the people around him, Zhong Yiming touched his nose awkwardly, "That's right."

Wow!

The people around him immediately started talking. Zhong Yiming looked like he was in his early twenties. He had entered the stage of pseudo-innateness at this age, so his future achievements would really be limitless.

Looking at the expressions of these people around, Zhong Yiming couldn't help thinking, if he told them that they had entered the congenital realm, what would they have?

"Yiming, it's great, Tai Chi can come out with a capable person like you, I am very happy for you." Chen Shengtian smiled grasally.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the ancestors' competition began officially. The first to be carried out was those older generations. Most of them entered the pseudo -congenital realm. The competition is often a few decisions.

Tips.

Just when the competition entered the fiery stage, several foreigners forcibly broke into the mansion and came directly to the square where the competition was located.

PS: Thank you very much for the reward of "Si Kong Hao Hao" and "Thirteenth". At the same time, Sikong Haohan also became the first young man in this book. Old ghosts are very grateful to everyone for their support and encouragement.