Chapter 19 to a bucket 2 3
'The sword moves seem to be ethereal, but in fact, they envelop me in an impenetrable airtight body, and the speed of the sword is almost catching up with the phantom finger of the white demon hunter, and even in terms of tricks alone, it is more threatening than the phantom finger!
Seeing that the sword qi around him was crisscrossed, far from the flowery styles he saw on the streets of Huawu City when he was a child, Tang Wuwei opened his eyes and secretly admired in his heart, "You can create such a subtle and exquisite sword technique, this sword Wuchen is really extraordinary!" But the two were still in the middle of the competition, so he quickly retracted this admiration.
"Be careful!" Tang Wuwei threw his fist with his words, and the energy on his fists surged like the two front paws of a reckless tiger, tearing them violently to both sides! Suddenly the dense sword momentum in front of him was forced out of a barrel-sized gap!
"Sword two * duel!"
The sword momentum was broken, and it was already expected by Jian Wuchen, so he had been secretly accumulating strength. When Tang Wuwei came with a fierce palm, he quickly slid to Tang Wuwei's left side with his swimming steps, followed by a sword stabbing out, like a warm spring breeze, looking soft and weak, but in fact, the inner strength was hidden.
'Oops, careless!' Suddenly hearing Jian Wuchen's voice coming from the left, accompanied by the whistling wind, Tang Wuwei's heart trembled, at this moment he was at a time when the old power was not dispersed and the new force was not born, so he couldn't avoid it, so he had to hurriedly cover his body with the power of heaven and earth.
"Ding!"
After a muffled sound, Tang Wuwei was stabbed by Jian Wuchen's face and his body was unstable, and he took five steps back in a row, leaving a clear footprint on the marble slab every step!
"Big brother!" Lei Haowu was almost shocked into a cold sweat when he saw this scene! Fortunately, when he saw that Tang Wuwei's clothes were intact and not dyed red, he relaxed a little. However, with this one, he is no longer as sure as before, Tang Wuwei can easily defeat Jian Wuchen and Mo Bugui.
'This little brother's talent and strength are all unique, how can he be like a newborn fledgling, who has not yet been baptized by a thunderstorm?' Mo Bugui saw Tang Wuwei's flaws at a glance, and couldn't help frowning slightly.
But anyone who has a little experience in the rivers and lakes knows that when fighting with others, you must not make a move and spare no effort, not to mention that in the face of a swordsman like Jian Wuchen, who has a deep attainment, if you blindly make a brutal move, you will only lift a stone and hit your own feet, asking for hardship.
Moreover, the strength of every martial artist has been tempered and accumulated over time, according to Tang Wuwei's profound martial arts, his martial arts experience should be extremely rich, but it is really puzzling to commit such a taboo.
However, the doubts in his heart were thrown out of the clouds by him as Tang Wuwei and Jian Wuchen fought again.
"Sword Three * Pole"
The nine swords of the wind were not able to break through Tang Wuwei's 'King Kong Incorruptible Body', the sword Wuchen was opposed to the meaning of competition, a heavy drink, 'qi' poured into the whole body, and the caftan followed 'dance', the sword in his hand was like a cold winter wind, and the cold mangs were in a line, which was daunting!
A fierce sword aura rushed to his face! Tang Wuwei's expression condensed slightly.
Although Jian Wuchen's sword just now did not pierce the protection formed by the power of heaven and earth outside his body, he was also frightened. For the sake of caution, he not only shook the eight 'bucket'-shaped small cyclones in the dantian at the same time, but also secretly mobilized the power of heaven and earth to turn into armor and cling to his body.
Sure enough!
Jian Wuchen's move was just a feint, taking advantage of Tang Wuwei's punch to hit the air again, he quickly made a staggered step to pull the sword and draw a circle, "Sword Four * Yang" came out in one sentence, and the sword was masterful!
The corners of Tang Wuwei's mouth rose slightly, and his legs suddenly sank into the shape of a bow horse, as if he had taken root in the ground! "Ding", after he resisted this sword, he immediately turned around and slapped his palm at Jian Wuchen! The huge force of more than 800 catties is like the momentum of opening a mountain with bare hands! It makes people feel terrified!
"Bang!"
Although Jian Wuchen retreated sharply at the first time he realized that something was wrong, and at the same time blocked with his horizontal sword, he was still sent flying out by the violent force!
When he got up, there was a look of pain on his face, and then he vomited a mouthful of blood, completely losing his previous dashing appearance.
Jian Wuchen glanced at the broken sword in distress, and said abruptly, "I lost, if I guessed correctly, you are the boy who fought with Bai Wushuang!"
I saw Tang Wuwei nodding calmly and said, "Not bad." ”
"What! He's the boy who tied with the Great White Demon Hunter a few days ago!"
"This son and the rumored person are both seventeen or eighteen years old, it is impossible for two such terrifying teenagers to appear in Condor City at the same time, it seems to be him! I really didn't expect such a joke rumor to be true!"
"Yes, if you can win or lose with the Great White Demon Hunter, it's no wonder that the Wuchen Brothers will lose at his hands, it's not wronged..."
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Now I know my eldest brother's bravery, a group of afterthoughts. Lei Haowu pursed his mouth disdainfully, thinking so in his heart.
Steward Li's expression didn't make waves, his previous guess was like this, and now Jian Wuchen said it first, and he didn't feel much surprise, but he looked at Tang Wuwei's eyes, and there was a deep divine light...
"Hahaha!"
After watching the fight between Jian Wuchen and Tang Wuwei, Mo Bugui was also itchy, and directly interrupted everyone's exclamation with a loud laugh, and raised his head and said, "Little brother will drop ten times with one force, and the old brother sighs to himself, but the old brother will not let you snatch the task in vain, come on, have a happy fight with the old brother." ”
Tang Wuwei shook his head and said sincerely, "I said before that I wanted to fight with the two of you, just now I and Brother Wuchen just had a separate discussion, and I can't do much." ”
"You..."
Jian Wuchen subconsciously wanted to say the words of refusal, but he remembered the domineering and incomparable palm power contained in Tang Wuwei's palm just now, and the subtle action of taking the initiative to close the palm in the end, he knew that he had not been able to exert his full strength, "With such a broad mind at such an age, I am not as good as him!"
Thinking like this, Jian Wuchen's state of mind broke through, and then, a light thud sounded in his body, and the shackles of force that had been bothering him for a long time were actually loosened at this moment!
Feeling the changes in his body, Jian Wuchen's pride was reborn, and his eyes were clear, "Okay! Let's compare again!"
"Brother Wuchen takes the sword!"
Jian Wuchen waved his hand, the sword was firmly in his hand, and he said to the person who threw the sword at him, "Thank you!"
"Sword Five * Yin!", "Don't return to one sword!"
On the left, there is a sword that is as sharp and restrained as the moon! On the right, there is a wild sword that is as powerful as the power of Huashan! And the sword qi and the sword wind echo each other, so that people can't open their eyes!
Tang Wuwei stood proudly in it, his face was as calm as water, his left hand was a sword, his right hand was a sword, the power of heaven and earth moved with his heart, and in an instant, it covered his hands, and then violently shook the small cyclone in the dantian, and instantly burst out with extremely violent power, like thousands of horses galloping at the same time, setting off a turbulent wind and waves!