Cao Wushu looked at the white ape holding the bamboo sword with a disdainful expression. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

He looked at his sword again, and very sensibly threw away his desperate thoughts.

It's not that he doesn't want to teach the white ape to be an ape again, but the difference in strength is too big.

"Your swordsmanship is complicated and complicated, and it seems to be stormy, but in fact it is full of loopholes. ”

"If it weren't for the old man's joy when he saw the hunt, he would only need a few tricks to subdue him. ”

Cao Wuxian's face couldn't help but stiffen, and his eyes showed embarrassment, although the white ape didn't say anything, the meaning he wanted to express was already very clear.

The white ape didn't look at Cao Wuxian, who had an embarrassed face, twisted his head, and looked at Situ Xing, who was holding a willow branch, with excitement and appreciation in his eyes.

"You're good!"

"Your swordsmanship is simple though. ”

"But it's a real killing technique, and if you're not careful, you may hate the sword. ”

"But although your swordsmanship is a killing technique, and it is also very ruthless, it does not contain Dao rhyme after all!"

Situ Xing's eyes narrowed slightly, and he nodded slightly, agreeing with the white ape's words.

His swordsmanship was born from Western swords, but it was only a technique rather than a Tao.

So the white ape's review is very reasonable. The limit of this sword technique is also the pinnacle of the technique, and the existence of the Dao can never be touched.

"The old man has traveled all over the world, once been to Langke Mountain, and by chance to see the chess master game, so as to comprehend the way of chess, and integrate this way into his own swordsmanship, forming "Yi Swordsmanship". ”

"I don't know how many swords you can block!"

The white ape held the bamboo sword in both hands, his face became solemn, his eyes narrowed slightly, and there was an indescribable piety all over his body.

The willow branch in Situ Xing's hand hung down, and his whole body was soft, as if he was weak. It was as if he could defeat him with just one stroke.

But the white ape didn't think so, his eyes kept shrinking, as if he had encountered something tricky and difficult to choose.

Because Situ Xing's standing posture seems to be casual and loose, full of loopholes. But when you really want to break through, you will find that all vulnerabilities are not vulnerabilities.

It was precisely for this reason that there was a trace of hesitation in the eyes of the white ape.

But this trace of hesitation did not last long, the white ape's eyes revealed a trace of determination, his divine body jumped out of thin air, and the long sword in his hand stabbed out in an instant. The sword intent is vertical and horizontal, forming a strange momentum in the air.

A huge chessboard instantly appeared in the air, and the lines were staggered, forming countless squares.

Vertical nineteen!

Horizontal nineteen!

What appeared in the air turned out to be a Go board.

And with the direct stab of the white ape's bamboo sword, a black chess piece appeared in the center of the originally empty chessboard.

Black and white!

First yin and then yang!

Straight down to the sky!

The swordsmanship of the white ape is to watch the chess saint play, and he feels it. Therefore, his sword intent contains the way of the game.

Straight down to the sky!

It's the white ape's stone-throwing asking for directions!

But it's also overbearing.

You must know that Tian Yuan is the core of the entire chessboard, if you stand on Tian Yuan, it is like an emperor ascending the throne, you can look at the eight wildernesses and occupy an advantage.

Therefore, Tian Yuan, like the Central Plains, has always been a place for chess players!

As soon as the white ape came up, he fell into Tianyuan, and his confidence in this sword fight was not insufficient.

A huge chessboard suddenly appeared in Situ Xing's eyes, and the white ape's bamboo sword turned into a black chess piece, smashing down like a meteor.

Ziluo Tianyuan!

The sword points to the Central Plains!

The heart of the white ape, like the heart of Sima Zhao, has been revealed.

But Situ was not surprised or worried. did not compete with the white ape for the position of Tianyuan, but waved the willow branch in his hand, like a shepherd boy in the mountains and fields unconsciously drawing circles in the air. One circle, two circles, three circles, big circles, middle circles, small circles, big circles with small circles, and smaller circles inside small circles.

These seemingly ordinary circles form beautiful patterns in the air.

It's like ripples on still water, and it's like sound waves from a bat's mouth, indescribably wonderful.

Burst!

The white ape's bamboo sword was surprisingly sharp, like a strange peak in the water, piercing circles one by one in an instant.

However, the circle that Situ Xing's willow branch turned into seemed to be endless, and no matter how his bamboo sword sprinted, he couldn't smash it all.

The white ape looked at the circles that kept spreading in the air, and his eyes kept shrinking, because these seemingly ordinary circles, but they had unimaginable power, his bamboo sword seemed to fall into the grease, and it seemed to be torn by a whirlpool, not only the speed of progress was sharply reduced, but the huge power actually made his long sword skew to a certain extent.

And the sunspots on the chessboard in the air also grazed Tian Yuan's position and landed in other positions.

Syllable!

The white ape's bamboo sword was pulled aside by the force on the willow branch of Situ Xing, and the fresh willow branch bent like a poisonous snake, piercing the white ape's neck.

The frightened white ape jumped back so that he was not stabbed by the willow branch.

Situ Xing didn't chase after him, he stood there as if he was strolling leisurely, looking at the white ape with a smile on his face.

"How is this possible!"

The white ape jumped a little unbelievingly, and the bamboo sword in his hand stabbed out from some angles that everyone couldn't even imagine, which was extremely tricky.

But Situ Xing's sword momentum rotated, and it seemed to form huge circles, like endless waterfalls, no matter what angle he came out of the sword.

It was easily resolved by him.

Syllable!

Syllable!

Syllable!

A sunspot lands on top of the board.

However, because of the traction of the power on the willow branch of Situ Xing, the white ape's chess pieces seemed very scattered, and they were much worse than his expectations. There is no way to form a situation of encirclement of Si Tu's sentence.

"How is this possible!"

The green tendons on the back of Cao Wuxian's hand bulged, touching the sword in his arms, his face showed a look of shock and disbelief, in his eyes, Situ Xing's sword momentum was really too weird.

It's like a huge whirlpool, swallowing all the sword momentum of the white ape, and it's like a calm water surface, which seems to be indisputable, but in fact it is a big fight.

The white ape's way of chess, in front of his swordsmanship, did not have any effect, but was timid.

Syllable!

The willow branches of Situ Xing swept, and the white ape subconsciously blocked with a bamboo sword.

But the tender willow branches seemed to be invigorous, and they were like magnets at the poles of yin and yang, and they were stuck to the bamboo sword of the white ape.

Kill!

The white ape's eyes shrank involuntarily, his body leaned forward, and the bamboo sword in his hand stabbed at Situ Xing's left rib.

Walk you!

Situ Torturer's hand waved slightly, and the bamboo sword actually slid out for half a minute under the traction of this seemingly subtle force.

But just this half point, the bamboo sword that could have stabbed Situ was directly stabbed into the air.

Choose!

The white ape's face was slightly stunned, obviously he didn't expect this to happen, but his reaction was also fast, and the bamboo sword turned and swept towards Situ Xing's waist.

Seeing the white ape's reaction, Situ Xing's eyes couldn't help but show a hint of appreciation, but his figure did not stop, but instead of retreating, he slid forward in an instant.

The wicker pressed down, making the tip of the white ape's bamboo sword downward, and the flexible wicker was drawn towards the white ape's palm like a whip.

The white ape looked at the green shadow, and couldn't help but show a wry smile in his eyes.

The palm of his hand was opened, and the bamboo sword fell to the ground.

The winner is decided!

Cao Wuxian's eyes widened, their mouths were open, and they looked at Situ Xing in disbelief.

They really didn't expect that Situ Xing, who seemed to be a little weak physically, would have such a deep attainment on the Sword Dao Mountain, and with only a weak willow branch, he could force the white ape to abandon the sword.

You know, whether it's an iron sword or a bamboo sword, it's a sword!

The sword has a special meaning for a swordsman.

There are even swordsmen who cherish their swords more than their own lives.

Being able to make a swordsman throw away his sword, and the White Ape Clan, who are famous for their crazy swords, is unimaginable to ordinary people.

But Situ Xing actually relied on a branch to accomplish this seemingly impossible thing.

It has to be said that this is an amazing feat.

The white ape stood there quietly, looking at the bamboo sword on the ground, his eyes revealing disbelief.

How is this possible?

As the proud son of the White Ape Clan, he is known as the existence that is most likely to become the "White Ape Sword Saint" within a hundred years, how can he be defeated by a little-known human race!

Do you want to challenge the human masters?

They send out all the weak, and they want to paralyze themselves with this?

So as to paralyze the demon race, and create the illusion that the human race is very weak to the demon race, so that the demon race will lower its vigilance?

If this is not the case, there is no way to explain why in this deserted place, I met a thin human race at random, and there was such attainment in the way of the sword.

What an abominable Terran!

As the elders of the clan said, the Terrans are the most cunning!

In terms of cunning, even the fox clan, which is recognized as the most cunning of the demon clan, has no way to compare with humans.

He didn't believe it before!

Today, he can be regarded as having learned the cunning of the Terrans, if he hadn't happened to meet such a Terran, I'm afraid he would have really been deceived by the Terrans!

Situ Xing touched the beads of sweat that did not exist on his sideburns, and he was also frightened.

It's horrible!

The white ape looked at Situ Xing, who was holding a willow branch in his hand, as if he was strolling leisurely, and his eyes kept shrinking.

Isn't that the case becoming?

Although he won the sword fight, there was no trace of joy in his heart.

On the contrary, there is indescribable fear and depression.

The strength of the demon clan is really terrifying!

It's just a mountain macaque cutting the path, and it has such strength.

If it's a high-blooded demon clan, what will happen?

It's terrible!

In addition to worrying about the human race, Situ Xing also had an indescribable distress in his heart.

That is, I used to sit in a well and watch the sky!

I didn't expect to meet a monkey in the deep mountains, and I was able to fight with myself for so long. If you encounter a higher-level demon clan, what will happen?

"Human!"

"Do you have a name for the sword technique you just used?"

"I felt the power of yin and yang. and the principle that weakness is better than strength. ”

The white ape, dressed in green clothes and wearing a hat, picked up the bamboo sword from the ground, wiped it clean with some care, and then couldn't help asking.

Situ Xing's eyes were gloomy, as if he had fallen into a memory, and after a while, he said lightly:

"Tai Chi!"