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His palms slapped out again and again, and he unexpectedly sent out a splitting palm force one after another, although his internal force is not as pure and strong as Chong Xu, but the violence is rare in the world, although he did not use the terrifying internal force attribute of the Mixed Yuan Gong. (The fastest update speed is all in the Aishang Novel Network biquge.info) Each palm slapped on Chong Xu's talisman sword light, like a stone bullet weighing dozens of catties from a trebuchet, smashing Chong Xu's body swaying, like a boat in a stormy sea.

Wudang Taiji Sword is such a magical swordsmanship, in front of Meng Yuan, an opponent who knows himself and his opponent, he is at a loss, and he can't exert his due power at all.

At this time, Fang Zheng and the others also saw that although Chongxu's Tai Chi swordsmanship was extremely exquisite, the other party seemed to know him well, and took a targeted approach.

"Master, Chongxu's predecessors seem to have suffered a loss."

In the Divine Sect, when people watched it with relish, and people in the righteous path were sweating for the people of the Void Dao, a delicate voice in the crowd suddenly said.

Although her voice was not loud, although everyone watched, what was said was not, hearing this somewhat childish voice, speaking the hearts of most people, everyone consciously or unintentionally, looked in the direction of the voice.

I saw that the voice was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old little nun, with a graceful figure, although she was wearing a wide robe, she still couldn't hide her slender appearance. Her eyes were as bright as autumn water, clear and moving, looking at the competition between the two sides in the field, with a concerned look, she didn't know that she had attracted the attention of many people.

"Yi Lin, don't talk nonsense, Chong Xu's predecessors' swordsmanship spirit is profound, and the demon thief is just a trick, and his splitting palm power is extremely consuming internal force, so if you consume it like this, you can't use tea kung fu, and Chong Xu's predecessors can counterattack and win." On her side, Master Dingyi reached out and took her little hand and shook it gently.

Yilin sighed and stopped talking.

"Haha, what Mrs. Shi said is against his heart, Brother Meng's palm power seems to be powerful, but the frequency is not too high, change the old man, so Cheng Dù's palm power is to split for a few hours, it is all easy, but Chong Xudao Chang needs to be protected by luck and fortune, so if it is consumed, how can it be consumed more than Brother Meng."

Xiang Wentian smiled.

Ding Yi said: "The Tai Chi Sword of the head of Chong Xuan has reached the realm of God and Enlightenment, as long as it is a head-to-head fight, how can you be an opponent of the Demon Sect thief, dodging like this, not doing it or being brittle, is it really better to compare it for a few days and nights to see who starves to death first." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, she only heard Chong in the field and said with a smile: "Dream right envoy, you and I have fought more than 100 moves, and if it goes on like this, although the old way doesn't matter, others are impatient, how about seeing the real chapter?" ”

"The Taoist Taiji swordsmanship is really worthy of its reputation, and Meng tried his best, but he just came up with such a trick, but since the Taoist has a way to deal with my kite tactics, Meng is next." Meng Yuan laughed when he heard this.

Chong Xuan laughed, and the long sword in his hand drew a big circle in the air, which was a move "Da Kui Xing", which was infused with internal force, and a sword was swung out, and the courtyard was full of the sound of breaking the sky.

Meng Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and guessed the meaning of Chongxu, although this courtyard is large, it is only a hundred meters in circumference, and now that there are so many martial arts heroes, there are only a few people who can let him perform his footwork to his heart's content. Fortunately, his previous style of play has expanded the scope of his activities to as much as possible.

Chong Xuan several times in a row, expanded his sword circle to the extreme, his Tai Chi swordsmanship sword momentum is dense, even so, Mengyuan's palm power is also difficult to break through, everyone saw that Chongxu swordsmanship is so wonderful, the area of Mengyuan's activities was compressed at once, and they couldn't help but cheer continuously.

Meng Yuan's feet flashed continuously, and when he saw Chong Xu's body slightly sideways, revealing the gap on the left side, he wanted to use heavy skills to break through, and suddenly saw Chong Xu's left shoulder flashing obliquely, and his left hand suddenly dispersed the sword technique, but clenched his fist and drew a few circles out of thin air. Suddenly, the entire space to his left was filled with air circulating and forming a whirlpool.

Tai Chi ------ chaotic ring trick!

Everyone knows that Chongxu Taiji is proficient, but they often forget that Chongxu, as the head of Wudang, how can he not be proficient in Wudang's other Zhenjiao mastery, and at this critical juncture, it is like opening a net, and directly netting Mengyuan.

It was at this moment that these two masters inevitably fought together.

Meng Yuan's body, which was not short, shrank violently at this moment, and the whole person suddenly became one size smaller, which was exactly the yoga kung fu he had been practicing for a long time, relying on this contraction, his whole person avoided the range of the Kunwu sword, but fit into the left side of Chongxu, and a pair of hands drew a mysterious trajectory.

"Transferring flowers ------- connecting jade"

It was like a pale white flower suddenly blooming, and the hands shook gently in an unimaginable ethereal, as if pinching the messy thread in the wind. But it was like pouring the same amount of water into an oil pot, and the entire turbulence was completely detonated at once.

"Buzz~~~"

There was a muffled sound in the field, like the aftermath of a big drum being hit by a heavy hammer, and the ears of the people who were close to it buzzed inside.

Meng Yuan had already relied on this god's technique of transferring flowers and jade, and grabbed the three-foot land beside Chongxu.

"Ahh

Chong Xu's pupils contracted suddenly, and at the same time, the exclamations of the other people present who suddenly woke up sounded in his ears.

After fighting nearly Lily, including Chong Xu, almost everyone has a blind spot in their hearts, that is, Meng Yuan doesn't seem to be very good at close combat, or at least he is afraid of the mysterious Tai Chi swordsmanship of Chong Xudao after changing the divine weapon, so he has never dared to fight in close combat. But at this moment, they realized that this was a trap at all, and Chong Xuan walked in step by step.

His previous persecution limited Mengyuan's range of movement, and at the same time, he also relaxed his defense, and his Taijiquan, which was used as a hole card, was actually completely dissolved by the opponent in a magical way.

In this way, although Meng Yuan could no longer dodge with that wonderful footwork, he was open and fell into the other party's arms.

Under the backlash of his strength, Chong Xuan watched Meng Yuan rush to his side, raised his hands, and the ten fingers were shining with a faint brilliance.

"Dangchang"

At this moment of life and death, Chong Xuan suddenly abandoned the sword, then raised his right hand, took a deep breath, and pressed down with one move, and at the same time turned his left hand up, reaching Meng Yuan's elbow.

"Bang la la"

The two of them were close at this time, and Meng Yuan even heard the sound of blood flowing in Chong Xu's body at this moment.

Just like a river!

His hands, as if carefully stroking the peacock's tail, pinched, squeezed, and pressed, but his body suddenly loosened, and he just stood there, but it seemed to be empty.

"Tai Chi --- Catch the Bird's Tail"

In Taijiquan, this move is called Taiji's mother boxing, which is combined with the beginning of Wuji, Wuji and Taiji, so all Taijiquan moves can be changed from this style of birdtail. There is even an extreme saying that there is only one move in Taijiquan, and that is Wuji-Lanquewei!

Chongxu has been a monk since he was a child, practiced martial arts for decades and came to the head of Wudang, the depth of kung fu immersed in this trick is absolutely appalling, and now this trick is out, even Fang Zheng and Ren I can do such a person, have a "good" word.

If you change others, if you don't withdraw your move at this time, then when you hit the opponent, you don't want your arms, or even if you are slower, before hitting Chong Xu, his hands can support the opponent's arms.

Mengyuan doesn't hide!

"Tear Pull"

The black shirt he was wearing was from the shoulders down, and the two sleeves were as if they had been cut by a saw, and they turned into strips of cloth and shredded, revealing a pair of arms, which had completely changed their appearance at this time.

The green tendons bulged out and intertwined into a net, and a pair of arms turned completely blue-black, as if they were made of black iron.

At the same time that Chong Xu's hands wrapped Meng Yuan's small arms, Meng Yuan's palms had already pressed Chong Xu's chest.

"Bang"

Chong Xuan fell out upside down, sat on the ground with a surprised and strange look, two bloody streaks were left at the corners of his mouth, his hands were dripping with blood, as if they had been filed with a file, and the flesh and skin of his palms were rolled, which was very scary, but there was no doubt that he was still alive.

"You, why don't you kill me?" He leaned on the two Wudang disciples who stepped forward to help him up, and asked with a struggle.

Meng Yuan sighed and said: "This martial arts catastrophe, the blood has already flowed more, not to mention, Zixu is already dead, and Wudang still needs to be in charge." ”

Chong Xuan nodded and said, "Such an old Taoist admits defeat today, but a cadre of our sect, please let it back." ”

He spoke, but his eyes were fixed on him. ”

Ren Xing nodded and said, "Okay." ”

With the identities of the two of them, these two short sentences set the tone for this festival between Wudang and the Divine Sect.

Wudang admits defeat, but retains his vitality, the Divine Cult won, won the face and reason, and most importantly, the festival between the Divine Cult and Wudang, this is the end, as for what will happen in the future, then it will be counted later.

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