Uncle Tai breathed a sigh of relief, a series of fights, although it seemed easy, how to know the danger in this, after all, the other party is even King Kong is not bad for the body of the divine skill, the defense is amazing, he has to spend time to calculate how to break the opponent's defense, in order to kill it with a sword.

This series of calculations consumed a lot of his mind.

Although he breathed a sigh of relief, his body was in a tense state, preventing someone from taking advantage of the loophole, and at the same time, he used the Xuantian Weak Water Sword Qi Mental Method, and began to recover his internal qi.

A blue light suddenly appeared, and then the amazing sword qi rushed towards Uncle Tai, and a blue long sword came from outside the sky at some point, and the person holding the sword unexpectedly turned out to be the head of Wudang, Mu Daoren.

This sword is extremely fast, and even Hua Manlou didn't react, the sword is like a long rainbow, and the sword qi is full of sky.

In the eyes of outsiders, Uncle Tai did not react at all, and seemed to be stunned by this sword.

And the person who attacked him also showed a happy expression in his eyes, as if he saw Uncle Tai burned to death under his sword.

It's just that what Mu Dao people don't know is that Uncle Tai has opened his mouth slightly, and his abdomen is slightly bulging, but he is doing it secretly, and he can't find it if he doesn't pay attention.

When the blue long sword approached him, Uncle Tai suddenly ran his internal qi rapidly, his robe was windless, and he took a long breath, like a long whale sucking water.

Mu Daoren was slightly startled, he knew that Uncle Tai's sonic wave skill was too close at this time, and the other party was unleashed, and there was no way to dodge it.

A white wave of qi seemed to be a white dragon, sucked into the mouth of Uncle Tai, his chest and abdomen gradually dried up, and at the same time, his chest began to bulge high~ swelling.

"Whew!!"

A loud roar. "Ghost Hell Wind Roar" is unleashed. Hell Roars. The yin wind gusted, and a transparent ripple qi appeared from Uncle Tai's mouth~ and then expanded rapidly.

Mu Dao was too close, even if he was profound, at such a distance, even Ye Gucheng would not be spared, only to see his body stagnate, his ears buzzing. Two strands of blood flowed, followed by blood from the nose and eyes.

This time, the ghost prison yin wind roared with all its might, and the internal qi was rolling endlessly, and Uncle Tai was the one behind the yin, but he didn't expect it to be a Mudao person.

The ancient dragon world didn't know much, and it was unexpected that the Mudao people also had a relationship with the prince of Nanwang.

Hua Manlou also wanted to help, but Uncle Tai's sonic power was all, and he finally hesitated. Stop, he didn't want to take the risk. Don't be able to help Uncle Tai when the time comes, and put yourself in.

The yin wind gusted, the whistling sound did not stop, rolling continuously, the whole person of the wooden road retreated more than a dozen steps, spit out a mouthful of blood, and the internal qi was running at the moment, and a pure and incomparably soft Gang Qi soared out, dissolving the power of the sound wave gong, which was the Wudang Peerless "Innate Supreme Gang Qi".

The innate supreme Gang Qi is the authentic internal strength of Wudang, which can give birth to a soft and incomparable Hurricane Gang Qi all over the body, which is both pure and soft. It's a pity that except for Zhang Sanfeng, the originator of the mountain, no one has practiced innate true qi.

Just as the Ghost Hell Yin Wind Roar was cast, Uncle Tai stopped suddenly, and then kicked the ground with his footsteps, and the whole person rushed towards the wooden road man.

The ghost prison yin wind roared, it was too damn to lose internal qi, and it had just lost one-third of it when it was fully exerted.

When approaching the Mudao people, Uncle Tai slammed his body, turned his body, and came to the side of the Mudao people, and then the smoke and twilight sword suddenly condensed, and the big sword flashed violently, and the lightning slashed at the dead corner of the Mudao people.

From the roar of the ghost prison wind to force back the wooden people, to the current counterattack, although it is only two moves, but the mechanism is exhausted, so that the other party thinks that under a series of big battles, some people have more than enough strength to make the other party paralyzed.

The smoky sword slashed across the air, and the Mu Dao man had already felt the sharpness under his left ribs, and at this time, because Uncle Tai had just stopped the roar of the ghost prison yin wind, he had no time to make a move to maintain his innate supreme qi.

But he is also very good, worthy of being the first master of Wudang, the reaction speed is extremely fast, the next palm slapped out, holding down the smoke sword, a pure and soft internal qi operated, and the smoke sword was firmly sucked, as if falling into the quagmire, unable to extricate himself.

It is Wudang's pinnacle internal strength "Weak Water Soft and Easy Nine Turn Gong".

Uncle Tai felt that his big sword was like a stone sinking into the sea, since he learned heavy sword, he has been invincible every time, and now it is the first time he has encountered it.

Burst into applause!

The innate weak water sword qi was running rapidly, and the force on the sword was even stronger, and the sword qi was overflowing. However, the weak water of the Mu Dao people was also transported to the extreme, and the power on the sword gradually dissipated.

Without waiting for Uncle Tai to react, Mu Dao's figure moved, and he squeezed to the middle door of Uncle Tai Jiao, and then the sword light flashed, and Uncle Tai didn't have time to react and was finally injured, and the blood was marked.

But as if he wasn't injured, he kicked out suddenly, fast and ruthless, like a powerful ghost asking for his life, it was the leg method of Yu Hengfeng of the Tianhe Sword Sect, and the eighteen kicks of the powerful ghost.

This kick directly kicked on the dantian of the wooden road man, making his internal qi stagnate slightly, and the feeling of churning qi and blood gushed out, soaring, three steps back in a row, and every step out, the ground was trampled by him, and stone chips splashed.

"Shhh

A trace of pain came, Uncle Tai took two big steps back, blood flowed out, the flesh on his chest rolled up, he suffered a deep sword wound, and saw Bai Sensen's bones inside.

A trace of horror flashed on Uncle Tai's face: "What a powerful pure and soft sword qi!" Is this the sword qi transformed by Wudang's "Tai Chi Xuangong"! "He knew his flesh ~ body strength, even if he didn't run the body protection divine skill, it was also the physical strength of the peak demon beast of the day after tomorrow, but he was still injured.

The weak is better than the strong, and the soft is better than the strong, this is the characteristic of Wudang.

"Idiot, do you think you can turn the tables with just these few tricks, it's too tender!"

Mu Daoren roared lightly, rubbed his body up, and the sword was full of light: "Let you see what swordsmanship is!" ”

The sword qi is rolling, and the long sword in the hand of the wooden road man has changed, like a soft belt, gently twisting and turning, erratic, and the sword moves are flickering, making Uncle Tai scramble, it is Wudang's finger-winding soft sword.

Uncle Tai was forced to lose the upper hand for a while, not that this finger-twisting sword was too powerful, or that the swordsmanship of the Mu Dao man on the opposite side was too strong, incredibly strong, even stronger than Ye Gucheng.

So far, he has not encountered such a strong swordsman.

Mudao people often say: "Playing chess first, drinking second, making sword third".

Uncle Tai laughed a little, so that the third sword could use the sword like this......

The sword of the Mu Dao man is faster, more strange, and more treacherous than Ye Gucheng, and he can't figure out where the next move is. (To be continued.) )