Chapter 609: Wudang has a sword, saving the world and saving the people
Just the simple action of Bai Chonglou holding the hilt of the sword made the expressions of the elders of the Dao Alliance extremely solemn, as if they had seen something terrible.
When Bai Chonglou fought against several other opponents before, he did not draw his sword against each other, and used Wudang Yunshou and Taijiquan, completely relying on physical skills and boxing techniques to defeat those enemies, and now when facing Zhang Huairou, he no longer chooses to retain any strength, but is ready to draw his sword.
Due to Bai Chonglou's low profile, not many people on Longhu Mountain knew his name, only that this young Taoist priest was from Wudang Mountain, the cave heaven blessed land where the Zhenwu Emperor was worshipped as a god.
The problem now is that the place where he is Dragon Tiger Mountain, and his opponent is the disciple and grandson of the Dragon and Tiger Emperor Zhang Daoling.
Zhang Huairou now only wants to comprehend Bai Chonglou's next sword.
"Are you going to draw your sword?"
Zhang Huairou's gaze fell on the long sword wrapped in strips of cloth behind him, and said slowly: "Maybe you are not suitable for mastering this Qimen Great Urn, even I am not suitable, this kind of divine weapon with the power to destroy the city and the country should be stored in a safe place for proper storage." β
"Let's get started, shall we?" Bai Chonglou's tone was very ordinary, as if he was asking about a trivial matter like whether he wanted to eat, without revealing the slightest murderous aura.
Zhang Huairou also nodded calmly, made a golden light seal with both hands, and slowly recited the golden light divine mantra.
"Heaven and Earth Xuanzong, Wan Qi Root, extensive cultivation of ten thousand tribulations, prove my supernatural powers. β
"Inside and outside the Three Realms, only the Tao is the only one. There is a golden light in my body, covering my body!"
A dazzling golden light enveloped Zhang Huairou's body from the inside out, and the qi machine Zhengang was like flowing water, but it seemed to be churning flames, and the dazzling golden light was repeatedly refracted on Zhang Huairou's body, making everyone in the audience look shocked, isn't this young man an immortal?
Until his body surface was covered with golden folds, each fold contained a majestic power of qi, and the wanton fluttering of the big sleeves and white clothes did not reduce his demeanor, but more and more set off this young Taoist priest like a god, Longhu Mountain is known as the closest place to the heavenly divine court, and everyone on the mountain Taoist has immortal energy.
Before that Zhang Tianshi slashed demons and eliminated demons, it was probably like this.
Zhang Huairou raised the palm wrapped in golden light and said calmly, "Please." β
Bai Chonglou held the hilt of the sword behind him, Rao didn't pull out the sword, and replied lazily: "Please." β
"Come on, senior brother, drive that bull-nosed Taoist priest down the mountain, don't lose to him! My net worth and life are all on you. β
Zhang Changsheng opened his throat and shouted at Zhang Huairou, and Zhang Xuande, as one of the judges, heard his daughter's words, his face turned pale for a while.
On the other hand, Bai Chonglou didn't take her words to heart at that time, and he still looked like a lazy posture that didn't care about everything.
Zhang Huairou shook his head and said: "Huairou has admired the Taoist ancestors of Wudang Mountain since she was a child, but I don't know why Bai Daochang always looks like he can't lift his spirits, which is really different from the Wudang Taoist priests I imagined." β
"yes...... The master and they all said that I was not motivated to do things, but ......"
"It depends on who the opponent is!"
With the sound of a sword, Bai Chonglou suddenly pulled out the ancient sword of Wudang behind him, and swung a sword at Zhang Huairou vigorously.
The next scene can be called shocking, Bai Chonglou's sword seems to have cut a straight line at random, but the moment the sword is released, there is a large series of endless rumbling thunder, the cloth strip is broken into a wreck, leaving an extremely straight sword qi aisle in mid-air, and the crystal clear sword qi is parallel to the ground, as if it hangs straight down from the nine heavens, reminiscent of the magnificent scene of the river tide hitting the shore.
Even Li Duzun couldn't wield such a straight sword qi, like a sword qi that only cultivated one sword in his life!
I saw that on the bluestone slab at the foot of Bai Chonglou, a ravine suddenly cracked, like a sword in the clouds plunging straight down, and snow-white sword qi continued to erupt from the cracks, like a shocking scene like a volcanic eruption.
After the sword of Wudang Taoist Bai Chonglou was slashed, the people in the entire Ten Thousand Law Sect Altar could hear the continuous thundering wind.
When Bai Chonglou practiced swords for the first time, Liu Yi, the Wudang Sword Saint who specially taught him swordsmanship, told him that the true martial sword intent was different from the murderous sword in the rivers and lakes, and the extreme pressure before the sword did not show any momentum, this kind of sword intent has nothing to do with the realm of martial arts, and is related to the purity of the Dao heart, just like wielding a sword through the hand of the Emperor Zhenwu, even if there is a Hades standing in front of him, he will split it with a sword!
Since he went up the mountain at the age of six, Bai Chonglou, who has always been regarded as the hope of Wudang's prosperity, how can his swordsmanship be weak?
This sword started from Bai Chonglou, and the snow-white sword qi ignored the distance of more than ten zhang between the two, and instantly broke through the air, like a long rainbow standing between heaven and earth.
In front of Zhang Huairou's eyes, an unusually bright arc appeared, which was very clear.
This sword qi appeared so fast that Zhang Huairou could only see an arc of light, and the vacuum wave that came from the crack and rushed to the sky was the real killing machine, and it was only less than three feet in front of him at this time!
This trailing vacuum wave, no matter how Zhang Huairou responded, it was difficult to dodge it, because the air in the vacuum wave was the hardest, and it would also attract Zhang Huairou's figure.
It was also difficult for him to defend against, because once this vacuum wave hit him, it would suddenly explode countless sword qi as thin as cicada wings, floating down on Zhang Huairou's body.
As soon as this competition began, there were faint exclamations in the audience.
From this extremely simple slash, it can be seen that Bai Chonglou's kendo cultivation is very powerful, if this sword is placed among the participants in the entire martial arts, there are definitely not ten people who can block it head-on.
Next, how should Zhang Huairou deal with this antelope's horn-like divine sword?
Until this moment, Zhang Huairou's eyes finally showed a solemn look, he as the descendant of the Heavenly Master Mansion of Longhu Mountain, the inheritor of the Golden Light Mantra and the Yin and Yang Thunder Method, he worshiped under the Longhu Mountain Gate when he was a child and became Zhang Xuande's closed disciple, compared to the Jianghu warriors who participated in the martial arts this time, he had an unparalleled advantage in the martial arts realm, and he had no idea of taking the initiative to retreat in his heart.
Since you can't hide, there's no need to hide, and you don't want to hide.
Zhang Huairou smiled and raised her hand to bring out the golden rainbow.
The golden light of the Dao Dao suddenly attacked like a golden dragon raising its head, and its voice was shocking, competing with this sudden vacuum wave.
The next moment, the gravel rose from the ground, like a rolling sandstorm.
The dust was flying, the figure of the white and blue clothes was blurred, and he stood straight.
After the dust settled, Zhang Huairou was still safe and sound, but the golden light qi machine wrapped around her right hand seemed to dim a little.
Zhang Huairou smiled, and then said loudly: "Bai Daochang, can you slash the dragon with this sword? β
Bai Chonglou, who no longer deliberately suppressed the realm, held the sword with both hands, his left elbow was pressed to his chest, and his right hand was close to the sword.
Step out with your left foot and bend your right foot slightly, which is the potential of slaying the dragon.
The young Taoist priest said softly: "Wudang has a sword to save the world and save the people." β
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The martial arts platform at the feet of the two of them had a talisman formation specially carved by the Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain, which made the bluestone material extremely strong, and Bai Chonglou's seemingly random sword left such a deep ravine on the ground.
If this sword falls firmly on him, what kind of damage will occur, or will he be directly split in half by this sword?
The audience from all directions invariably thought about this question, looking at Zhang Huairou, who directly blocked the sword, and couldn't help but gasp a few times.
"I have never looked down on my enemies and opponents...... I hope that Bai Dao Chang will not underestimate me, to be honest, your swordsmanship is indeed very strong. Zhang Huairou stared at the ravine on the ground that was torn apart by sword qi, "But you really think that you can win my thunder method with cloud hands and swordsmanship, it's too naΓ―ve." β
"I didn't expect you to have quite a lot, Xiaodao will only have those few tricks, and it will be enough to deal with you. β
The moment Bai Chonglou retracted the sword from the scabbard, his right foot was already stepping on the gravel on the ground, and his body moved suddenly, like a blue fish swimming rapidly in a cyan river, his body was strange and unpredictable, and he struck Zhang Huairou's chest with a palm.
In the face of this thunderous attack, Zhang Huairou was calm, and the golden light in his hand changed into a giant palm, which was so strong that it hit Bai Chonglou's palm, and the sound was great.
Obviously, the sword just now had already made him fully aware of Bai Chonglou's performance.
At the moment, every time he attacks, he is trying to knock himself down with one move, and he will never give him any chance to regain his breath.
Bai Chonglou didn't think of resisting his golden light giant palm, when the palm and the golden light touched, his palm flipped over, and the center of gravity gradually shifted to his right leg, seemingly avoiding this attack, but in fact, his body shape changed, and he had already come to Zhang Huairou's back.
This move was still a sparrow-picking hand, but this time he pushed Zhang Huairou's golden light giant palm under him.
Just on the place where he was standing, a clear palm print appeared, extremely sharp.
Zhang Huairou's expression was calm, and he turned around with his arms, narrowing the distance between him and Bai Chonglou.
"This Bai Chonglou's bird's tail is very interesting, although it is not perfect, but it seems to have the momentum of four or two thousand catties, but it can actually attract Huairou's golden light machine, according to his heart, this bird's tail was originally used to block, but he used such an effect...... Was it his own trick? It's funny. β
Zhang Xuande looked at the blue-clothed Taoist priest who kept moving, and while his expression was solemn, he still nodded a few times, which could be regarded as a recognition of him.
Bai Chonglou's speed of movement was too fast, and every move was very sharp, this was just the beginning of this martial arts, and the result made Zhang Huairou feel huge pressure.
There were a lot of admiration from the audience, they really didn't expect that this unremarkable Wudang Mountain Taoist priest would have such strength.
In the first few rounds of the previous martial arts duel, Bai Chonglou flattered the idea of hurting people without hurting his life, and directly forced the opponent out of the court to win, and his performance was very ordinary, and there was no amazing scene of Zhang Huairou tearing the opponent with Lei Fa in his hand, which made people ignore his existence a little.
The high-ranking disciples sent by Wudang Mountain are naturally qualified to compete with the high-ranking disciples of Longhu Mountain, even if the opponent is Zhang Huairou, he is still fearless.
Such a hidden young Taoist priest directly suppressed Zhang Huairou with Tai Chi physical techniques as soon as he came up, indicating that he wanted to solve this competition quickly, and didn't want to give him half a chance, so he directly used cloud hands and Tai Chi to press Zhang Huairou step by step to the sidelines.
Bai Chonglou's body movement was very fast, and it was too weird and unpredictable, even Zhang Huairou, who had a golden light spell, could only passively meet it, and use the vaporization type to let the flowing golden light resist his powerful Wudang cloud hand.
This is the advantage that a person with the same level of strength can seize after the duel begins, once it is suppressed by the opponent with an attack, it is like falling into a swamp quagmire, and it is difficult to find a chance to turn over and jump.
The poignant sound of fist wind palm striking kept ringing.
The sand and dust in the arena gradually rose, and the two figures collided during this period, like two lightning bolts, one blue and one gold.
If you look down at the entire arena from the sky, you can see that the place where the two people pass continues to leave a long footprint, as if there is a famous calligrapher in the sky splashing ink and brushing, the handwriting is irregular, but clear and profound enough.
Suddenly everyone heard a thunderclap.
I saw an extremely white and extremely strong electric current spurting out of Zhang Huairou's hand, which hit Bai Chonglou's shoulder with lightning speed, making his whole person toss in mid-air in a circle, it was such a simple action, so that the gap between the two was directly widened.
Bai Chonglou fell heavily ten zhang away from Zhang Huairou, and a scorched black wound appeared on his shoulder.
Zhang Huairou used the thunder method one after another as if he was unforgiving, only to see dozens of white surges coming one after another, and Bai Chonglou used the tail of the bird to pull the surge, and finally landed around his body, and did not let these thunderbolts hurt him again.
Because he was hit in the shoulder by Zhang Huairou's thunder method just now, his movements are now a little slower, and even his clothes are covered with dust, which makes him look a little embarrassed.
In contrast, Zhang Huairou, who was wrapped in golden light, stood up straight, and the posture of releasing the thunder method with one hand was particularly chic.
But Zhang Huairou's expression was still very calm, and the process of releasing Lei Fa was very attentive, not at all the arrogance of watching the prey fall into the trap, but more respect and vigilance for the opponent.
The Five Thunder Orthodox Method is a mastery of the secret method of Longhu Mountain, which gathers into thunder with innate qi, and directly releases the body to bombard the opponent, and the loss of qi in the body is naturally great.
Zhang Huairou can use the thunder method to suppress Bai Chonglou so confidently, he is diligent and talented in practicing with him, and the majestic qi in his body can be regarded as one person on Longhu Mountain, Lei Fa can exert the maximum power in his hands, let him stand here motionless and release the thunder method, and Bai Chonglou can be exhausted.
In the face of this airtight thunder law array, Bai Chonglou would not even have a chance to draw his sword, and could only fall into the same passive situation as he had just now.
"Wow, Bai Dao Chang is choking enough now, how to break this guy's thunder law. Chu instantly summoned the blue-clothed Taoist priest who was caught in the thunder and couldn't move, and his heart inevitably became worried about him.
When he was in the Great Qin Emperor's Mausoleum, Zhang Xuande used a whole Thunder River to deal with him, but at that time, with the help of the Tai'a Sword, he directly broke through the Ten Thousand Faban with one sword and cut off the Thunder River, saving Yingli Yang who was trapped in the Thunder River.
At the moment, although the power of this Thunder Law Array is not as powerful as the Thunder River released by Zhang Xuande, it is enough to trap Bai Chonglou at the moment, making it difficult for him to take a step forward.
"Is this the level of your strength? Then I advise you to leave Longhu Mountain as soon as possible, and stop having any illusions about that divine weapon. β
Zhang Huairou's face was constantly illuminated by thunder light, his expression was calm, and there was no mockery in his words, but careful people could see a little fatigue in his eyes, and it seemed that this thunder method was also a great drain on his qi.
The action of the old heavenly master to sacrifice the Qimen Great Urn can be said to have caused an uproar up and down Longhu Mountain, everyone does not want the Qimen Great Urn to fall into the hands of those people in the rivers and lakes, this is a divine weapon with the power to steal the sky, if it is used by people with evil hearts, the consequences are by no means as simple as killing a few people, so Zhang Huairou stepped forward with the expectations of his brothers and sisters, and he practiced before the martial arts began, and he was bound to recapture this divine weapon for Longhu Mountain.
In the face of this surging thunder attack, Bai Chonglou's breathing was a little short, and he continued to use the bird's tail to divert the thunder and lightning, and without causing any damage to the opponent, his physical strength was being rapidly consumed.
The most troublesome thing is that the thunder method released by Zhang Huairou is too dense and dense, and his footsteps have to move out of the field inch by inch, once he leaves this field, then he will lose directly.
If he didn't want to lose, he had to break through this thunder array.
After Zhang Huairou said that, he reached out and held the hilt of the sword behind him, and Lei Fa still pierced through his body like this, tearing the blue-clothed robe
But this time, instead of swinging his sword at Zhang Huairou, he inserted the sword into the bluestone slab, instantly causing the ground to crack several ravines, and one after another True Martial Sword Qi sprayed straight up along the cracks.
The speed of these sword qi rushing out of the ravine was unimaginably fast, and it suddenly sprayed in front of Zhang Huairou, making him have to withdraw from the thunder law attack and choose defense.
In the moment when the wind and snow sword qi attacked, Bai Chonglou's body shape was constantly changing, sometimes on the left and sometimes on the right, making it difficult for Zhang Huairou to target him with the thunder method.
Bai Chonglou's cloud crane walking style is extremely strange, elusive, and unguardable.
At this time, there seemed to be countless white heavy buildings on the martial arts arena, and it seemed that he would appear in front of Zhang Huairou in the next moment and give him a fatal blow.
No matter how fast Zhang Huairou's thunder method is, it also needs to be released with the palm of his hand, and with such a fast and weird footwork, he really can't aim at Bai Chonglou's figure.
With the attack of the true martial sword qi to cover his form, it seemed that there would always be a moment when the sword in his hand would stab Zhang Huairou's body.
And the thunder method released in Zhang Huairou's hand, every time he wanted to concentrate his body, it would scatter like waves hitting the cliff.
Fine beads of sweat appeared on Zhang Huairou's head, but her expression was not nervous.
He couldn't guess where Bai Chonglou would appear next, and he couldn't figure out what trick Bai Chonglou planned to use against him.
So he closed his eyes and chose to let him come to himself.
At this moment, Bai Chonglou came to Zhang Huairou's side.
He held the sword in both hands, the hilt of the sword was placed at his waist, and the blade of the sword was pointed at Zhang Huairou's chest.
At this moment, Zhang Huairou seemed to feel something, and the left hand hidden in his sleeve suddenly released a thick and inky thunder.
He released the yang thunder with his right hand, and the left hand hidden in his sleeve really kept these yin thunders as pervasive as mercury.
Because it has been accumulating momentum for a long, long time, the yin thunder has become thicker and more turbid, and the black is fierce.
Poof!
Hundreds of viscous yin thunderbolts came out of their sleeves, and there was no expected thunder rumbling, but there was a wave of qi that spread out in all directions.
If the yang thunder he was hit by just now gave him a scorching pain like fire, then these yin thunders gave him a feeling like a numbness like three feet of ice, making him instantly lose his resistance and roll away, flying upside down like a meteor for more than twenty feet, and falling heavily to the ground.
The sound was loud, but he didn't fall to the ground on all fours, but on one knee, the blade of his sword stuck into the ground, and behind him was the edge of the arena.
Bai Chonglou's right hand holding the sword trembled slightly, blood overflowed slightly in his chest, and several clouds of smoke and dust stirred up around him.
This is the result of directly receiving a yin thunder from Zhang Huairou, the meridians in Bai Chonglou's body began to become wet and slippery, and even raising his hand became a little difficult, and his face was as white as paper.
"Now, it's time for you to throw in the towel, right?"
Zhang Huairou slowly opened her eyes and said calmly and confidently.