Zhang Wuji said.
Everyone in the WuTang Clan was shocked.
Although the WuTang Sect had only been established for a few decades, no one in the martial arts world dared to underestimate it.
Even Shaolin Temple and Ming Cult would not dare to say such words.
Zhang Cuishan was shocked.
"Wuji, what did you say? Hurry up and ask Grand Master to apologize."
"What crime do I have?" Zhang Wuji asked.”
Zhang Cuishan knew that he would not be able to convince Fearless, so he could only plead with Zhang Sanfeng.
"Master, this disciple was negligent in disciplining him. This child has caused a huge disaster.”
However, Zhang Sanfeng's expression did not change. He looked at Zhang Wuji and suddenly laughed out loud.
"What a good Zero Taboo Zhang Wuji. This is more like the successor of me, Zhang Sanfeng. I think they're all bullsh * t. I won't take it to heart.”
Everyone from Wudang Sect looked at each other.
Yin Liting and Song Qingshu's expressions were especially ugly.
"Master…" Yin Liting said anxiously.
"Liting, don't say anymore," said Zhang Sanfeng. I won't pursue your and Qing Shu's mistakes, and you guys should stop bothering me. If he said another word of nonsense, he would face the wall for three years.”
Yin Liting sighed and could only give up.
Zhang Sanfeng smiled," Wuji, I've just comprehended a set of Taiji Fist and it's not complete yet. Why don't you practice with me? Maybe I can complete it."”
Immediately, Zhang Sanfeng floated up into the air and landed on top of the Purple Night Palace.
Zhang Wuji used Cloud Ladder and arrived at the top of the mountain to stand against the wind with Zhang Sanfeng.
Although Zhang Wuji had never practiced Taiji Fist before, he was a transmigrator.
He had seen it many times in television and movies.
Immediately, Zhang Wuji stood still with his horse stance and drew a semicircle.
"Grand Master, let me experience your Taiji Fist.”
Zhang Sanfeng was also stunned when he saw Zhang Wuji's actions.
"Wonderful, wonderful…"
The two of them pushed each other with the soft power of Taiji.
The two great experts were both reserved and restrained, continuous, using softness to overcome hardness, alternating between fast and slow.
The Wudang Seven Heroes were also confused.
He didn't know what was so special about this soft fist technique.
However, they soon realized that Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Wuji's fist techniques were getting faster and faster.
This Taiji Fist was actually a combination of hardness and softness, using softness to overcome hardness.
It was a combination of Yin Yang Justice and Zhang Wuji's ice and fire internal strength.
Zhang Wuji was just putting on a show of Taiji Fist, but under Zhang Sanfeng's lead, he was able to defeat the opponent.
Soon, he understood the mystery behind it.
Taiji began from the infinite and was divided into two parts. From the two elements into three, from three to show four images, and evolved into the Eight Diagrams.
Zhang Sanfeng was indeed an expert. He had actually comprehended nature's nomological Dao techniques.
Taiji Fist was profound and profound, and Zhang Wuji also felt that it was extremely beneficial.
The two of them continued to demonstrate from sunrise to sunset before stopping.
The complete set of Taiji Fist had finally reached the highest level of integration.
Zhang Sanfeng laughed.
"Wonderful, wonderful. This Taiji Fist is finally complete. Fearless, this was created by both of us. You can be considered a grandmaster.”
Zhang Wuji smiled and said," Great-Master, you're too modest. This is all your understanding. I've picked up a huge bargain."”
"As the saying goes, a small difference can cause a great loss." If it wasn't for your extraordinary comprehension, I'm afraid I would have to think hard for who knows how many years.”
The two of them flew down together under the moonlight.
The Wudang Seven Heroes were all elated.
"Congratulations, Master. You've figured out another divine technique. God really blesses Wudang.”
At first, they thought that Taiji Fist was ordinary.
However, as Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Wuji continued to practice.
They also realized that this Taiji Fist was truly mysterious and endless.
They also tried to make gestures with each other, and they felt that it was magical.
Taiji Fist was a combination of hardness and softness.
It was a set of fist techniques that could be cultivated forever and be used endlessly.
"Master, it'll be your hundredth birthday in a few days, so our Wudang Sect will be bustling with excitement." All the big sects have come to pay you a visit and wish you good fortune and longevity.”
"Sigh, this is really troublesome." Zhang Sanfeng smiled bitterly. The older I get, the less I like crowds. Yuanqiao, you can arrange everything.”
Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Wuji slept on the bed at night.
The grandfather-grandson duo discussed the martial arts of the world, and they were very happy.
Zhang Wuji also benefited greatly and admired Zhang Sanfeng even more.
Zhang Sanfeng was a renowned figure in the martial arts world, but he did not put on airs at all.
Song Qingshu's revenge was fruitless. From then on, his hatred for Zhang Wuji deepened.
Zhang Cuishan was extremely happy. He looked much better these few days.
They were grateful that their master really loved their family of three.
Finally, Zhang Sanfeng's birthday arrived.
This morning, Wudang Mountain was decorated with lanterns and streamers. It was very lively.
However, a major crisis for the WuTang Sect followed.
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