Wuxia: I, Song Qingshu, am peerless!
17 Comprehending Taiji Fist

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"Grand Master!"

Seeing that Zhang Sanfeng was looking at him, Song Qingshu immediately stepped forward, cupped his hands, and greeted him respectfully.

Whether it was now or in the past, Song Qingshu was filled with admiration and yearning for the legendary Zhang Sanfeng.

Although he didn't show much on the surface, he truly admired this Land Deity in his heart.

"Yes! Our Wudang Sect has a successor!"

Zhang Sanfeng saw the sincerity in Song Qingshu's eyes and immediately liked him. He couldn't help but stroke his beard and nod in satisfaction.

Among the seven disciples, the one he was most proud of was the fifth brother, Zhang Cuishan.

Unfortunately, Zhang Cuishan had been missing for several years. No one knew if he was alive or dead.

This had also become a knot in his heart that was difficult to untie.

But now, Song Qingshu had actually displayed a talent that was much more outstanding than Zhang Cuishan's, which instantly diluted the gloominess in his heart.

"Grand Master's words are too serious. All of the Martial Uncles are dragons and phoenixes among men, and Qing Shu has only learned the surface of their knowledge.”

"Even if grandmaster takes charge of the rear for thousands of generations, all of you uncle-masters will definitely be able to take care of the WuTang Sect properly!”

Song Qingshu immediately replied humbly.

Yu Lianzhou and the others immediately felt a little embarrassed.

He could talk about dragons and phoenixes among men, but he had only learned the surface. This could not be said casually!

They were not that powerful!

However, although they knew that they did not deserve it, they could not help but feel gratified when they heard Song Qingshu's flattering words.

It was obvious that Song Qingshu's words were very useful.

"Haha! Good! Alright! As expected of Farbridge's son. He was neither arrogant nor impatient, and he was extremely humble. He was a good seedling!”

Hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng could not help but be overjoyed.

Song Qingshu's words not only raised the status of his martial uncles, but also hinted at Zhang Sanfeng's future generations.

Everyone liked to hear nice words.

Although Zhang Sanfeng's state of mind was detached from things, he was still a mortal. How could he not be happy when he heard such praise?

"I see that you have some fist and palm techniques. Today, I'll teach you the Taiji Fist technique that I've comprehended during my 18 months of seclusion!”

Zhang Sanfeng said to Song Qingshu immediately.

The moment these words came out, Song Yuanqiao and his fellow disciples were instantly shocked.

Usually, his master would be able to comprehend a set of peerless martial arts just by casually looking at the flowers and practicing calligraphy.

A martial art that he had only comprehended after eighteen months of closed-door cultivation, how powerful would that be!

Moreover, the name contained the word 'Taiji', the supreme ideology of Wudang!

This martial art was definitely not simple!

Especially the disciples at the back, their eyes were filled with envy.

The sect leader was personally imparting his strength!

Usually, only a few uncles would have such an honor.

But now, Song Qingshu had received the treatment of several uncle-masters. It was too enviable!

"Qing Shu thanks Grand Master!"

Hearing this, Song Qingshu's heart stirred, and he immediately cupped his fists in thanks.

Although he had not been able to download the Taiji Fist, with his top-grade fist and palm talent, it should not be a big problem.

Moreover, he knew the secret of Taiji Fist. It was to do as one wished, to defeat the moves without any moves, to counter the moves and attack later.

If he learned it, it would definitely be more efficient.

"I'll fight it in front of everyone. All the disciples can learn it, but whether you can learn it or not depends on your own luck!”

Seeing that Song Qingshu had agreed, Zhang Sanfeng nodded and turned around to speak to everyone.

Hearing this, the eyes of the disciples who had been envious of Song Qingshu immediately lit up, and their faces were filled with joy.

So they could learn it too!

This was all thanks to Senior Brother Song!

Just as everyone was pleasantly surprised, Zhang Sanfeng's figure had already slowly descended. He took a stable horse stance, as if he was rooted to the ground and did not move.

Then, he raised his arms and started to dance with the Tai Chi.

Everyone held their breath and focused, imitating Zhang Sanfeng's movements and practicing.

He was afraid that he would not be able to keep up with Zhang Sanfeng's movements and practice the wrong moves.

Even Song Yuanqiao and his fellow disciples were the same.

Only Song Qingshu stood motionless on the spot, feeling the direction of Zhang Sanfeng's Qi-Jin.

Whether it was the Taiji Fist or the Taiji Sword, they were both extremely profound martial arts.

It wasn't limited to the moves, but focused on the use of internal energy.

It was not right for these people to imitate him!

Soon, he felt the flow of the energy in Zhang Sanfeng's body as he circulated his internal energy and began to fight wantonly.

However, his movements were different from Zhang Sanfeng's.

Seeing that Song Qingshu was the only one who had grasped the essence, Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but smile and nod. He was in a good mood, and his attacks became faster and faster.

Song Yuanqiao and the others, as well as all the disciples, gradually could not keep up with Zhang Sanfeng's moves. The bigger the move, the more it deviated. In the end, they had no choice but to stop.

"Master's palm technique is too profound!”

After stopping their movements, Song Yuanqiao and the rest could not help but shake their heads and sigh. It seemed like they were not fated with this Taiji Fist technique.

"Look! What is Qing Shu doing?"

At this moment, Yu Lianzhou exclaimed in surprise. Everyone suddenly realized that Song Qingshu was still practicing his fist technique.

However, the direction of the move was not similar to Zhang Sanfeng's move at all.

He even closed his eyes and did not even look at Zhang Sanfeng.

Wasn't this nonsense?

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