The sword came out of Huashan, and swept the world from the world of swordsman

Under Yue Zhuoqun's power, the cold poison of the Mysterious Nether Palm in Zhang Wuji's body was dissolved little by little, and discharged from the pores of his body with sweat.

This process lasted for half an hour. When the cold poison was completely discharged, his whole clothes were soaked with sweat and stuck to his skin.

However, his face was rosy, and he not only did not feel cold, but his whole body was warm.

Since he was hit by the Mysterious Nether Palm, it was the first time he felt so comfortable.

"Thank you, Brother Yue, for saving my life."

Unlike Zhang Sanfeng, he had a good impression of Yue Zhuoqun.

Perhaps it was because Yue Zhuoqun, his mother, grandfather, and adoptive father all belonged to the Ming Cult, and he was born with a sense of closeness to Yue Zhuoqun.

Yue Zhuoqun nodded calmly and didn't say much.

But he was thinking in his heart that Zhang Wuji's later opportunities were closely related to the Mysterious Nether Palm.

Now that the injury has healed, there is no need to go to Butterfly Valley. I am afraid that there will be no chance to find the Nine Yang Magic Art, let alone enter the Mingjiao cave to practice the Great Shift of the Universe.

It is hard to say how high his achievements will be in the future.

But all this has nothing to do with him.

He did not have much good feelings for Zhang Wuji, who was indecisive. It was also good to change his fate and no longer be involved with the Mingjiao.

Ignoring Zhang Wuji who was happy in his heart, he stood up and walked towards Zhang Sanfeng and said:

"Master Zhang, I have always wanted to experience the mystery of Tai Chi. I wonder if I can fulfill this wish today."

Zhang Sanfeng is the strongest fighter in the world of Yitian. It would be a pity if he did not fight with him.

Zhang Sanfeng smiled and nodded: "I am also itching to show off my martial arts to Brother Yue."

After getting older, he rarely fought with others. It was not because he was indifferent, but because he could not find an opponent.

After all, as a person who has been exorcising demons for a century, how could he not be warlike?

"Please!"

The two walked out of the house and stood in the yard.

Chang Yuchun and Zhang Wuji stood not far away with excitement on their faces. Even Zhou Zhiruo and Zhou Tiansheng suppressed their sadness and came out to watch.

Zhang Sanfeng, who was known as the best in the world, took action. This was a rare battle.

Yue Zhuoqun and Zhang Sanfeng stood opposite each other. They wore different Taoist robes, but their temperaments were similar and ethereal.

The two seemed to stand in the field calmly, without the earth-shaking momentum, but they did not reveal any flaws.

A breeze blew, blowing up their Taoist robes.

In an instant, their figures disappeared from the spot and came together.

Yue Zhuoqun waved his palm to slap Zhang Sanfeng's shoulder. This palm was ordinary, without any sharp attack, but the speed was incomparable.

This was a palm that turned decay into magic. There were only a handful of people in the world who could escape it.

However, the palm force did not land on the ground. Zhang Sanfeng's sleeves just flicked lightly, and a ripple appeared in front of him. With a swing and a turn, the palm force was led to the empty space.

At the same time, his other palm swung out and hit Yue Zhuoqun's chest at a strange angle.

Open your heart!

Zhang Sanfeng had met the Condor Hero in his early years and received three moves from him, namely, open your heart, all-round, and who will win.

The names of these three moves are very similar to the names of the Desolate Palm, but the principles are very different. The moves are free to launch and retract, with infinite power, and contain many killing moves, which are invincible against the enemy.

After decades of improvement, the changes are more subtle. It seems to hit the chest, but if you directly resist, you can change direction and attack other parts in an instant.

Yue Zhuoqun saw through the mystery and did not block the palm, but grabbed Zhang Sanfeng's wrist with a claw.

This move is extremely clever, and it is a well-versed in the principle of attacking the enemy to save oneself.

No matter how many clever variations there are in this move of "Trust Your Heart", as long as you don't withdraw your palm to avoid it, your wrist will be twisted off before it hits your chest.

"Good move!"

Zhang Sanfeng raised his eyebrows in admiration.

He knew that Yue Zhuoqun had many unique skills, but he didn't expect that he had so much combat experience at such a young age.

He turned his palm up and pointed his finger like a sword at Yue Zhuoqun's wrist.

The Thirteen Swords of Shenmen is one of the unique sword skills of the Wudang School. Each move has a different move, but all of them attack the enemy's Shenmen acupoint.

The Shenmen acupoint is located at the side of the wrist's horizontal line, not far from the pulse.

Once this acupoint is hit, the palm will not be able to exert any strength. Even if you hold a weapon and are proficient in various moves, it will be difficult to perform.

He used his fingers to control the sword, swiftly and fiercely.

However, the attack was stopped the next second, because Yue Zhuoqun somehow changed his claw attack into two fingers, firmly clamping his finger sword.

This abrupt feeling made Zhang Sanfeng, who had lived for more than a hundred years, unable to understand, as if he had taken the initiative to send the sword finger into Yue Zhuoqun's two fingers.

Before his abrupt feeling dissipated, Yue Zhuoqun's action changed again, and his two fingers moved and pulled, and his sword finger was twisted in direction., pointing to his chest.

The internal force surged, shaking Yue Zhuoqun's palm away, and then resolved this sudden move.

"Huh? Using the opponent's force to counter the opponent's force, returning the opponent's moves, your martial arts are similar to my Tai Chi theory."

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Yue Zhuoqun with a look of surprise.

There was no big opening and closing in their moves, but the danger of the change was comparable to the undercurrent of the sea.

There were countless people who fought with him in his life, and there were only five fingers who could do this with him.

Seeing the prey, he stopped using other martial arts and used Tai Chi directly.

The fist unfolded, a whirlwind flowed under his feet, and the dead leaves on the ground turned into Tai Chi patterns.

The surging internal force turned into an invisible internal force field within a few meters around him, which was round and continuous.

At this moment, Zhang Sanfeng's temperament changed completely, and he seemed to be a world of his own.

"Have you entered the realm of Xiantian?"

Yue Zhuoqun asked with a serious expression.

"It can only be considered half a step into Xiantian! My Tai Chi Dao is not yet complete. When it is complete, it can be considered as truly entering Xiantian."

The Dao of Tai Chi is Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts.

To understand life and death and to comprehend the Dao of martial arts are both ways to enter Xiantian.

But understanding life and death is too difficult, and it is not something that ordinary people can do. Zhang Sanfeng chose the latter.

"Okay, let me see the power of half a step into Xiantian."

Yue Zhuoqun took a deep breath, and his spirit was mobilized to the limit, and the purple spiral internal force surged.

Boom!

The void shook, and he rushed directly into the Tai Chi force field.

The Great Demon Hand!

A punch was thrown, and all kinds of moves changed endlessly, and finally merged into a punch to hit Zhang Sanfeng.

Zhang Sanfeng waved his arms slightly, and at a speed that seemed slow but was actually as fast as lightning, he placed his fist on his fist.

The attack force of the Great Demon Hand was devastating.

But after pouring into Zhang Sanfeng's arm, his upper body turned and swayed, and immediately released it from his body, and even Yue Zhuoqun's body was pulled forward.

This was no longer a simple Tai Chi fist force, but also mobilized the power of heaven and earth in the Tai Chi force field.

Zhang Sanfeng's body formed a large cycle with the outside world, mobilizing heaven and earth to oppress.

Buzz!

Yue Zhuoqun's body flashed with golden light, and the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art and the Dragon Elephant Prajna Art were performed at the same time. The strength of the body increased by dozens of times, like a pillar in the middle of the stream to stabilize the body.

"The way of Tai Chi, calling on the external forces of heaven and earth to form a world, is indeed terrible! In this case, I will break it with force!"

"Break it for me~!" A punch was thrown, carrying the sound of the dragon elephant body, and a vacuum zone was created in the air.

The smooth and graceful Tai Chi force field paused.

"Boom!"

The space shook violently, and violent power raged.