Chapter 158: Feed Moves

"Yes, this Nine Palaces Serial Sword is an original swordsmanship created by the master, with a total of nine hundred and eighty-one hands, and the sword is chained, like the water of the Yangtze River, surging endlessly. Although Wang Hao has avoided these tricks, it will get faster and faster in the future, and I am afraid it will be difficult to maintain.www.biquge.info After explaining this swordsmanship, Song Yuanqiao couldn't help but worry about Wang Hao, thinking that if Wang Hao didn't dodge, he would have to rescue him in time, otherwise he might hurt his life.

Regarding the discussion of a few people on the side, Wang Hao did not waver, and was still dodging every sword move. For this so-called Nine Palace Serial Sword, Wang Hao naturally will not have any fear, if it is used by someone of the same grade, Wang Hao will still be restrained, but the person in front of him is Mo Shenggu.

Mo Shenggu's skill is also an early stage of the day after tomorrow, but this kind of skill is in the Heaven and Dragon Slaying World, coupled with his young age, he can be regarded as a second-rate master. But even so, if Wang Hao is serious, I'm afraid one move is enough.

However, Wang Hao didn't want to end the battle so quickly, Wang Hao found that since he practiced martial arts, he had little experience in fighting, and in the past, it was basically because his realm was much higher than others, and he easily controlled the enemy. Either there are other helpers, even if they face similar opponents, that is, they are looking for opportunities to use the Northern Spiritual Skill to absorb internal strength.

If you go on like this, if you encounter an opponent who is similar to you, and you won't be afraid of the Northern Spiritual Skill, what should you do at that time. For this reason, Wang Hao decided to try other people's tricks. So I've been dodging swordsmanship and never really shot.

Stabbing out one sword after another, Mo Shenggu looked a little impatient, Wang Hao has been dodging, if it goes on like this, I am afraid that his internal strength will not be able to support it. Although the moves of this Nine Palace Serial Sword are exquisite, it also has a very big weakness, that is, the endurance of the internal force, if the internal force is not strong enough, it cannot support it at all.

"Oh no, Wang Shaoxia may be in danger!" Song Yuanqiao, who was always paying attention to the situation, discovered something, and his heart was in a hurry, and his internal force swam up in his body, ready to rescue Wang Hao at any time.

Looking at Song Yuanqiao's eyes, it turned out that just now, Mo Shenggu's sword moves had reached more than fifty moves, and the sword body was already a little unclear, Mo Shenggu's forehead sweat kept staying, I am afraid that the internal force was about to reach the limit, but at this time, starting from this move, every move almost pierced Wang Hao's body, and some even cut their clothes.

"Interesting." The clothes on his body had been torn in many places, but Wang Hao still showed an indifferent attitude, and even said this kind of thing to himself, as if he was not worried that the next sword would be stabbed on his body.

Of course, this is not because Wang Hao is holding on, nor is it because Wang Hao can't avoid these swordsmanship. Just like before, these sword moves were as slow as a snail in Wang Hao's eyes, and they could be seen clearly, how could they be stabbed. Although the blade of the sword gradually becomes faster with the continuation of the moves, it is like a snail riding on the body of a turtle, how much faster can it get.

When Wang Hao heard Song Yuanqiao and the others say that this sword move would get faster and faster, an idea popped up in his mind. Although his Ling Bo micro-steps have been basically thorough, they are still a little deficient, and every time they face the enemy, they will move a little bigger, and they will also delay their next attack, so Wang Hao wants to use this Mo Shenggu's move to feed himself.

In every previous move, Wang Hao will gradually reduce the range of his movements, looking for the best time to dodge. And just now, Wang Hao shrunk a little more, and Mo Shenggu's sword speed accelerated a little, so it caused Wang Hao's clothes to be touched.

"Is it only that fast? I didn't expect it to be so useless, it's only more than fifty tricks, so it's not good. Wang Hao, who has begun to get used to this speed, saw that Mo Shenggu's internal strength was a little weak, logically speaking, the sword moves should be faster and faster, but now the speed has not increased at all, Wang Hao, who wants to further master Ling Bo Weibu, naturally will not give up this opportunity, and once again opened his mouth to ridicule.

With the sound of fighting, many people on Wudang Mountain have seen this and found that their uncle is fighting with others (Wudang Seven Heroes is called Uncle Shi because they worship Zhang Sanfeng as their teacher, and they belong to the second generation of disciples, while the others are all third-generation disciples, so they are called Uncle Shi.) Basically, they all put down what they were doing and came to wait and see. Hearing Wang Hao's words, he felt a little arrogant, his clothes were torn like that, and he said that Uncle Shi couldn't do it.

There were even some disciples who started talking, and they were talking about this Wang Hao, who didn't know the height of the sky.

"Senior brother, I'm afraid it will be ...... if it goes on like this" Yu Lianzhou, who is also the second, stopped them with a look when he saw the disciples discussing, and then said worriedly to Song Yuanqiao.

"You see that, too? This Wang Hao is really hidden, and we all underestimate him. Let's take a look, if it really doesn't work, let's go together, it's just a little disgraceful. Song Yuanqiao's eyes followed Wang Hao, who was flying around Wang Hao, and he didn't stop for a moment.

And other people heard Song Yuanqiao's words, they were a little strange, the most confused of them was Yin Liting, among the Wudang Seven Heroes, except for Mo Shenggu on the field, he belonged to his own martial arts the worst, and Yu Lianzhou and the senior brother Song Yuanqiao had the best martial arts, at this moment Song Yuanqiao's words made Yin Liting a little confused, the two were fighting, it was obvious that Wang Hao was constantly dodging, and even inadvertently even broke his clothes, why worry about the seventh junior brother.

"Look carefully, although Wang Hao has been dodging, but with this strange footwork before, he has not been harmed until the forty-sixth sword of the seventh junior brother, and then he has occupied a little upper point, but even so, there is no substantial progress. By the time of the fifty-third sword, that Wang Hao's footwork had become more exquisite, and until now, Senior Brother Mo had never hit him again. Yu Lianzhou is the person with the highest martial arts among the several people, so he also has a clear understanding of the situation on the field, and when he saw Yin Liting's doubts, he opened his mouth to explain.

"Could it be that Wang Hao is trying to recruit the seventh junior brother!" Saying this, Yin Liting also understood, and there was obvious disbelief in his eyes. This Wang Hao is so powerful that he actually used the Nine Palaces Serial Sword to try his moves.

Naturally, these words could be heard by the two people who were fighting. Wang Hao showed a smile after hearing this, it seems that this Wudang faction is not a fool, he has discovered his intentions, but what can he do if he finds out, Wang Hao is already familiar with Ling Bo Weibu, after this adjustment, the control is also a lot more subtle, and it is useless to go on like this.