"Boom!"
Turning strength meant that he could adjust his strength from head to toe. A casual strike was extremely powerful. Qian Xiaoqiang casually punched the instrument as if he was just going through the motions.
" Qian Xiaoqiang, Taiji Fist, broken machine, next..."
Even the soldier who was recording didn't take Qian Xiaoqiang, who was wearing casual clothes, seriously and shouted casually.
"This old man will embarrass himself." The skinny, monkey-like middle-aged man behind Qian Xiaoqiang cupped his hands and walked two steps forward to the instrument. He cupped his hands to the surroundings and felt something was wrong after he finished speaking...
He quickly turned his gaze to the machine in front of him and was stunned…
"Old Sun, are you stupid? Attack!" A brawny man at the back of the line shouted in dissatisfaction.
"Move…what hand?" "Machine…machine…" The skinny middle-aged man was shocked.
A moment later…
The entire hall fell silent!
Even Li Guoqiang was dumbfounded…
F * ck!
This was a machine that could measure up to 2,000 kilograms of punching force!
He broke it so easily?
Was he still human?
"It's fake! The machine must have malfunctioned!" Tan Haikuo, who had dealt the highest damage, suddenly said.
When everyone heard this, they stopped being moved and began to size up Qian Xiaoqiang.
"Little brother, may I ask which fist technique do you practice?”The skinny middle-aged man standing behind Qian Xiaoqiang asked tentatively.
"I practice Taiji Fist!" " I've been practicing with the group of old men downstairs for a few days!" Qian Xiaoqiang said sincerely.”
Taiji Fist?
Everyone was stunned…
This didn't seem like it!
Who didn't know that Tai Chi didn't leave the house for ten years? It was a terrifying fist technique that could be practiced in the later stages. It would take at least ten years to become famous.
For so many years, the young generation of Wudang Mountain who had reached internal force at the age of forty was already an amazing genius.
The ones who truly made the name of Taiji were all neutralizing grandmasters in their sixties or seventies.
It was rumored that Zhang Sanfeng had once used Taiji to cultivate Dan energy and lived for more than 200 years!
In an instant, suspicious gazes fell on Qian Xiaoqiang.
"I said the machine is broken!" Tan Haikuo said affirmatively this time, and everyone instantly agreed,""Little brother, I am Tan Haikuo. How about a spar?”
Tan Haikuo walked out, the corners of his mouth curled up with a mocking smile.
"You must be joking. How can I fight in actual combat with my mediocre skills?”Qian Xiaoqiang smiled kindly.""How about this? If you can separate my two fingers, I'll lose!”
Tan Haikuo looked at Qian Xiaoqiang's two fingers and almost exploded!
F * ck!
Who are you looking down on!
"Humph! " God..." With a cold snort, Tan Haikuo was too lazy to talk to Qian Xiaoqiang. He took two steps forward and stretched out his two hands with a sinister smile on his face. He intended to break Qian Xiaoqiang's fingers directly.
" Really... hmm... hmm..." Tan Haikuo's fingers didn't move at all after a long voice. However, he broke out in cold sweat...
The force poured into his body and merged into one, allowing him to exert force in every part of his body…
Was this the HuaJin?
What the f * ck, did I just break a neutralizing grandmaster's finger?
In an instant, Tan Haikuo felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. His heart turned cold...
"I say, Brother Tan, is it because Sister-in-law squeezed you too hard last night that you're not working hard?”
Between the martial artists, they were not willing to admit defeat. The Iron Fist Wu Jiarong, who was the first to attack but was suppressed by Tan Haikuo, saw this and sneered disdainfully,"Why do you need to spend so much effort to deal with such trash?”
"Move aside!" After Wu Jiarong finished speaking, he stepped forward and pulled Tan Haikuo. Tan Haikuo, who had been so scared that his hands and feet were sore, was pulled away and fell to the ground.
"Haha, Brother Tan, you've really overindulged in sex and your legs have gone soft.”Wu Jiarong sneered and pinched Qian Xiaoqiang's two fingers...
A few breaths later…
Wu Jiarong also fell to the ground and said to Tan Haikuo with a sad face,""Brother Tan, why didn't you remind me?”
No one would believe him if he said that neutralizing grandmasters were trash…
"Huajin, this is Huajin!" The skinny middle-aged man suddenly lost his composure and said,"Back then, Sun Lutang put his index finger and middle finger together and let the Steel-Armed Azure Ape Li Yulin break them apart. Li Yulin used all his strength but couldn't break them apart at all.”
Tan Haikuo and Wu Jiarong, who were lying on the ground, looked depressed.
F * ck!
Do I even need you to say that? Who can't tell?
In an instant, time seemed to stop. Everyone looked at Qian Xiaoqiang in shock.
Hiss!
A neutralizing grandmaster in his twenties?
"Actually, would you believe me if I told you that I glued my fingers together with a 502?”Qian Xiaoqiang smiled kindly.
Everyone rolled their eyes…
I believe…
I don't believe you!
Alright, you're a grandmaster. Whatever you say goes…
A thought flashed through everyone's minds at the same time.
Why don't I go downstairs and practice Tai Chi with the old man for a few days tomorrow?
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