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Seeing such a young man as Li Changsheng, Shi Shiran retreated into the crowd after speaking, and several young people from Shaolin and Wudang were a little displeased when they saw this, and were about to say a few words, but they were glared back by the elders around them.

"Thank you, Master Li!"

You Dao Chang had already eased up at this time and saluted Li Changsheng back.

"Dao Elder is polite, Dao Chief's health preservation skills are not cheap, but he has not used force for many years, and he looks a little jerky, otherwise it would not be like this today."

For a good attitude, Li Changsheng will naturally give kindness.

Hearing this, the head of the road had a somewhat embarrassed look on his face, but he already had a smile on his face, and Li Changsheng's words undoubtedly gave him a step.

After all, he was actually older than Yanlu by generation, and he belonged to the masters of Yongxin's contemporary, but he ended up in disgrace.

Just a performance, you can see that in the end he was really forced to use the method of fighting for life, but he didn't expect that Yanlu was also dead, changed his moves faster, and started more ruthlessly, and in the end, Yanlu was seriously injured, but he was most likely to lose his life.

Returning to the group of disciples and senior brothers, Zhong Daoist on the side couldn't help but whisper,

"That kid seems to have used Tai Chi Eight Strength just now?" Playing eightfold strength in one breath, how do you feel now?

"It's not worth it, luck is much sluggish than at the beginning, like being stuck in a deep quagmire, a mess!" You Dao let out a long sigh.

At this time, he felt a little numb all over his body, and a spiral spinning and winding power was still working in his body, as if he was spinning and stirring his own strength upside down for a while.

"Gee, it's hard to imagine, it's hard to imagine that there has been such a change in months." Chief Zhong Dao shook his head and sighed, and his heart was even more shocked.

As a person who had dealt with Li Changsheng before, he knew very well what level Li Changsheng was a few months ago, and what level he was now.

It is no exaggeration to say that he could still compete with Li Changsheng before, but now he can't see through it at all.

"I can't see the depth of this Master Li, how accomplished was he before?" Seeing that Chief Zhong seemed to know a lot about this Master Li, You Daoist couldn't help but be curious.

"A few months ago, he was brilliant, although he was bright, but at that time, the qi and blood, the health kung fu was profound, no less than you and me. Right now, I can't see through it.

Zhong DaoChang shook his head and sighed, his eyes were a little confused and confused, feeling that he had practiced kung fu for most of his life to dogs.

"Before it was Ming Jin, I haven't seen it for a few months, even if this son is talented, I think it is also a dark energy level, it may be that this hand of Tai Chi Kung Fu is good, is it this person or a certain school of Tai Chi lineage?"

Which faction do you know? Just watched his last hand hit Yanlu, it seems to have a bit of the meaning of Sun's Taiji swastika hand in it. Could it be the Sun family? The long swimmer looked pensive.

Hearing this, Zhong DaoChang fell into deep thought, and he wondered if the Li Changsheng he saw last time was the same person as now.

The last time I saw Li Changsheng, according to the description of his disciple Chen Shixing, it seems to be a kung fu of Tai Chi, why is he now a Tai Chi expert?

At this time, Chen Shixing on the side was stunned, he had already looked stupid.

I thought that this was a mid-to-high-end game, such as the master, most of their martial arts seniors would not make a move, and this exchange meeting may be the stage of his Chen Shixing's generation.

Even before the exchange meeting, he wanted to use the kung fu he had practiced hard for months to win back a round on Li Changsheng.

However, with the scene just now, he felt that something was wrong.

I'm here to play the middle and high-end game, why did you suddenly play the high-end game, and how did you shoot like the protagonist of a martial arts novel?

Chen Daochang was quite depressed, he didn't have much desire to win or lose, but after paying so much, the opponent improved faster, and he was no longer on the same level, and he was a little lost.

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"Senior Brother Yanlu, are you all right?"

At this time, Shaolin and several people were busy supporting Yanlu.

It's really strange, before Senior Brother Yanlu was still jumping alive, the result was a few coughs, and this body reaction was wrong.

First of all, the breath was rapid and short, like a seriously ill patient with lung disease, followed by muscle relaxation, soft and weak, as if turned into water, the whole person was in a soft state and almost fell to the ground.

"I.... I... I'm fine! ~"

Yanlu gritted his teeth and said, but the expression of his teeth almost crushing, coupled with the sweat on his head, didn't look like a nothing.

"Amitabha Buddha, carry it down, rest well, give him one or two vitality and blood, this Master Li young hero, unusual!"

Master Yongxin clasped his hands together and looked extremely solemn.

Hearing this, several monks did not look very good, and their already not very high mood became even lowered.

An exchange meeting, hit so far, the result has been frustrated one after another, and all of them are in poor condition.

"Yanzi, in the next battle, you will use the weapon you are good at, if Wudang continues to strike, point until the point, don't be vindictive." Yongxin looked at a monk behind him, who was also nearly middle-aged, but with a lean figure.

"Master, why? I can hit! "

Yanzi is a little dissatisfied, Senior Brother Yanlu is a little frustrated by him, now they have lost several consecutive games, although it is only a private exchange meeting, but in front of the Wudang Gate people is not a taste after all.

"No point!" Yongxin shook his head, his gaze kept looking at the young man on the other side.

"Remember, don't be impulsive, if you can't win, you can't win."

"It's Master!" Yanzi nodded helplessly.

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At the same time, the atmosphere on Li Changsheng's side is always full of joy.

Lao Zhang couldn't help but give a thumbs up, "Lao Li, it has to be you, my swastika hand can be considered to be understood by you." Remember to teach me next time.

"Next time, definitely!"

Li Changsheng nodded, thinking in his heart how to increase the amount of training for Lao Zhang next.

So joyful, it must be less practice.

"I'll go on this battle."

Seeing a person walking out of Shaolin, Lao Zhang's eyes suddenly lit up.

He really wanted to talk about it, and after watching so many games, he had already watched it, and his blood was boiling.

Seeing Yanzi walking out of the crowd with some absent-mindedness, he arched his hand towards everyone, and reported his family name Kung Fu Road.

This person knows quite a lot, stick art, gun art, knife art, sword art, and technical sanda.

There was not much movement on the Wudang side, and Zhang Zhao wanted to step forward when he saw this.

"Slow! This battle, old Zhou you on!

Suddenly, Wanqianhe's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly spoke, and at the same time reached out to stop Lao Zhang, who was just about to step forward.

"Huh?"

This sound, it was Lao Zhou and Lao Zhang who spoke at the same time, both of them were confused.

"Yes, just let Lao Zhou make a move! Go old Zhou. Li Changsheng also smiled and nodded, he knew why Thousands of Cranes wanted to let Old Zhou out of the horse.

Looking at Wanqian Crane, it was clear in his heart.

However, at this time, Old Zhou's expression was as uncomfortable as eating a defense.