"Mowgli, you're careful. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

After personally seeing Zhang Sanfeng's version of Taijiquan, and after some comparison and verification, Qin Jihuan already understood that his version of Taijiquan, which can be used without the urging of true qi, is actually more suitable for himself, so he suddenly opened his mouth to remind him and began to exert his strength.

"Good!"

has just undergone the personal teachings of Zhang Sanfeng, the supreme grandmaster, so that Zhang Wuji, who has made great progress in his skills, has no stage fright in the face of the powerful Qin Jihuan, and he will go-for-tat with his skills.

The two have changed from a simple Tai Chi competition to a real martial arts competition.

"Take me first!"

Qin Jihuan did not use the Peerless Sword or Sword Qi, but raised his hand and pointed at Zhang Wuji's right shoulder with a move.

"Good fingering! You can also try my Seven Wounds Punch! ”

Steadily took Qin Jihuan's one-yang finger power, Zhang Wuji responded without showing weakness with one punch and seven wounds, and the fierce fist containing seven layers of strength rushed towards Qin Jihuan.

"It's like a seal!"

In the face of Zhang Wuji, who was born with great success, Qin Jihuan did not dare to underestimate the enemy, and for this thunderous seven wound fist, he was even more cautious to use the Tai Chi circle rotation method to eliminate this layer of strength into invisibility.

"Come again!"

Zhang Wuji, who is on the rise of fighting, doesn't have to worry about injuring people, and he doesn't have to worry about any danger, so for the first time in his life, he used his skills to the extreme and shot with all his might!

It's also a tragedy, since Zhang Wuji learned martial arts, he has almost never had a good fight.

First faced a group of disciples of the six major factions at the top of the light, because of the presence of his master Bo Song Yuanqiao and others, Zhang Wuji naturally couldn't let go of his hands and feet, and then faced Ding Chunqiu, whose martial arts were too much higher than him, and almost killed him as soon as he came up, and then Zhang Sanfeng taught him, although his martial arts were greatly improved, he also had no opponents at all.

Wudang faction plus Mingjiao, except for Zhang Sanfeng, no one can take his full move, but Zhang Sanfeng is over 100 years old after all, even if he has the realm of a supreme grandmaster, he will definitely not be able to shoot often, this is similar to the sword saint, although the martial arts realm is extremely high, but it is like a hero in the twilight, and he can't let go of his hands and feet.

So as unscrupulous and all-out as now, Zhang Wuji is really a big girl in the sedan chair, the first time, no wonder Xiao Zhao on the side is so excited, she should also see Zhang Wuji's real strength for the first time.

Zhang Wuji here became more and more courageous, and even all kinds of martial arts gradually became more and more integrated, he was enjoying it and had a high fighting spirit, but his opponent Qin Jihuan on the opposite side became more and more awkward, and the more he fought, the more frightened he became, because he found that as time continued, Zhang Wuji's fist became stronger and stronger, almost one point stronger than before he comprehended the way of the sword!

At the beginning, he was able to take all of them with ease, and then take advantage of the situation to counterattack and occupy a clear advantage, but gradually, he has involuntarily used all his strength, but he still can't gain the upper hand!

"Hahaha! Attaboy! If you don't show some real skills, you really can't win against you! ”

After receiving another seven-wound punch from Zhang Wuji, Qin Jihuan took two steps back with his strength, but suddenly laughed loudly, put his fingers together, and used swordsmanship to refer to the sword!

"Sword Ten!"

Although there is no sword in his hand, Qin Jihuan, who has already entered the way of the sword, is not a good match for the sword qi that he sent out casually, no, Zhang Wuji, who was caught off guard, was in a hurry, so he took over this sword qi that was not very strong.

"Mowgli, pick it up!"

Reminding him again, Qin Jihuan continued to use the Holy Spirit Sword Technique to fight the enemy, and powerful sword qi erupted from his fingers, attacking Zhang Wuji in front from all angles, and Zhang Wuji, who lacked actual combat experience, concentrated his spirit like never before, and tried his best to deal with these sword qi with a little inexplicable meaning in the sharpness.

Because Zhang Wuji had never practiced any weapons, and he had almost no experience in facing sword qi attacks, in Qin Jihuan's sword qi storm, he was quickly stretched thin and couldn't help retreating.

"Ahh Childe be careful! ”

Xiao Zhao saw that Zhang Wuji was in danger, he couldn't help covering his mouth with his hand and exclaimed, and Zhang Wuji saw that he had no hope of winning, he was already docile and had no fighting heart, and he also admitted defeat with sincerity.

"Ding, defeat Zhang Wuji and reward 8,000 Oneiroi Coins."

Well?

Just as he was about to comfort Zhang Wuji for a few words, Qin Jihuan suddenly heard the voice of the dream trace, and couldn't help but wonder,

"You're not mistaken, are you? Is my fight against Zhang Wuji also considered a skipping challenge? ”

"You only have a congenital Xiaocheng, but Zhang Wuji is a congenital Dacheng, what do you say?"

Well, Qin Jihuan only remembered at this time that his internal strength realm was actually only innate Xiaocheng.

No way, since he was reminded by the Sword Saint and re-comprehended the artistic conception of detachment, he ignored the cultivation of internal strength, and instead specialized in swordsmanship.

However, that's fine, otherwise the 8,000 Oneiroi coins wouldn't be gone?

Qin Jihuan thought of this, and he no longer dwelled on the problem of the realm, anyway, he had the foundation of the national art realm of the Gang Qi realm, and his qi and blood were vigorous, and he was not short of true qi at all, so he was not in a hurry to break through the realm.

"Brother Pojun, thank you for your mercy."

Qin Jihuan was thinking that Zhang Wuji had already finished intimacy with Xiao Zhao and came over to thank him together.

"Hehe, it's just a competition, there's no need for this, you and Xiao Zhao are also here to see the Sword Saint competition?"

"Yes, because the Ming Sect has temporarily moved to the vicinity of Wudang Mountain, and there are Eagle King and Bat King here, and I, the sect leader, have nothing to do, I heard that the Sword Saint and Xiongba are going to compete, so I brought Xiao Zhao over."

Looking at Xiao Zhao's intimate appearance of holding Zhang Wuji's arm, Qin Jihuan couldn't help but laugh,

"It seems that the good thing of your sect leader Zhang is approaching, hehe, I congratulate the two of you on giving birth to a noble son early."

"Hero of the Army!"

Zhang Wuji smirked and didn't answer, but Xiao Zhao on the side snorted with a red face, obviously dissatisfied with Qin Jihuan's teasing.

"Hahaha! All right! No kidding, Mowgli, your martial arts are not weak now, I wonder if you can do me a favor? ”

After beating and laughing, Qin Jihuan finally got down to business.

"Brother Pojun, please say, go to the soup and fight the fire without mowgli, and you will not hesitate!"

Because Qin Jihuan had a life-saving grace for Zhang Wuji, Zhang Wuji agreed to Qin Jihuan's request without thinking about it.

"Good! It's like this..."

Qin Jihuan told what he thought in his heart, only to hear Zhang Wuji nodding his head, and even Xiao Zhao on the side looked at Qin Jihuan in shock, he didn't expect him to be a disciple of the Sword Saint, you know, the reputation of the Sword Saint is much greater than that of Zhang Sanfeng, who is also a supreme grandmaster.

After explaining, Zhang Wuji hugged his fists with a straight face,

"Brother Pojun, rest assured, Mowgli will live up to the trust!"

"Then please."

Qin Jihuan nodded, then took over the Peerless Sword again and returned to the town with the two of them. (To be continued.) )