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Chongxu's complexion changed slightly, and he suddenly took a step back, and the sword was handed over to his left hand again, drawing two circles, and the sword strength was continuous, protecting the whole body. (To read the latest chapter of this book, please visit the biquge.info of Wèn Aishang Novel Network) It was at this time that Meng Yuan delivered his first blow.

With a sensational movement of his shoulders, one of his arms suddenly rose up, bringing a large gust of wind, and in the courtyard, immediately there was a whining wind, and some of the mud and sand on the ground were swept up by the wind, making a series of rustling sounds.

This wind coincidentally turned into two cyclones, and was pressed down by Mengyuan's arms with a flapping wing, and it turned into two slight explosions, going straight to Chongxu, crashing into Chongxu's protective energy, and there was a sound of ping-pong.

Also with the power of this press, Mengyuan's thin body rose into the air like a big bird, and between the waving of his arms, the wind made a loud noise, which was the "Pengbo Jiuxiao" in the palm of a hundred birds.

I could only hear Mengyuan in the air whispering:

"Dapeng rose with the wind one day, and it swayed up to 90,000 miles. If the wind stops, it can still be dusted but the water is clear. ”

This is definitely not a simple palm wind, but a unique way of exerting force, his hands, his body, his legs, are all part of an overall movement, not separately, relying on this strange way, his whole body has become a source of strength, not a hand and a foot.

So, in this overall action, the wind force brought up by the whole body merged into a storm, and a large piece of strength swept down towards Chongxu without a head.

"Phew"

It was like a small mountain, a huge rock, smashed down fiercely, rushed to the dense defense, and was shaken by this heavy blow. And Meng Yuan's offensive had just kicked off, and his body turned in the air, just relying on the wind power that wrapped his whole body, he just lifted his entire body again, bringing up a storm of wind power, and swung it down again.

"Phew"

Like a hammer raised by a strong man, it slammed down on the anvil. Chong Xu's face suddenly changed greatly, and he involuntarily took a step back.

"I can't get away!"

The Tai Chi swordsmanship, which is the best at borrowing strength, has lost its effect in the face of this barbaric attack!

No one expected that in the duel between the new right envoy of the Bright God Sect and the head of Wudang, at the beginning, it was actually this dream right envoy who had the obvious upper hand.

Within a radius of a few zhang where the two of them fought, they were all large and small, like turbulent air currents, constantly one by one, making a whirring scream, above this air current, Meng Yuan's hands were stretched out, and his sleeves fluttered, like a big crane, soaring in the air.

And below this, the Chongxu Dao people must fly, the long sword in his hand runs like flying, conjuring out a circle of light, at the beginning you can still see people, and later, thousands of circles of light cover the whole body, like a barrier formed by the aperture, slowly moving in the field.

The two of them fought for more than ten times, and they were full of energy, even if they looked at it from the side, they felt that they were dazzled, and the strong wind was blowing in their faces, like a knife cutting. On the ground of the bluestone, the strong wind scratched a series of air marks half an inch deep.

Fang Zheng's eyebrows furrowed, and in contrast, there was a look of surprise on his face.

Originally, two people with equal strength fought each other, and few people dared to take off rashly, just because people were not birds and had no ability to fly, and they were bound to fall into the air. It is to hold the defensive position first, observe the reality of Mengyuan, wait for its exhaustion to fall, and then win with one blow. But I didn't expect that Meng Yuan's palm technique was so strange, and he was able to rely on the wind power that was stirred up, and kept in the air at a medium distance to attack the opponent below.

I only heard a vigorous voice in the field, "The right envoy of the dream is really good kung fu, the old way has been taught, but it depends on the old way's methods." ”

When the words fell, in that aura, a wheel of light suddenly rose, it was really like the image of a natural February, at this time, when Meng Yuan turned around and threw himself down, he was touching this wheel of light.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang Qiang"

I saw sparks flying everywhere, and at this dangerous juncture, Meng Yuan's hands in his sleeves suddenly poked out, like an eagle falcon pounced, stretched out its claws, and pinched the ten fingers of both hands into eagle claws, and knocked on the light wheel.

Chong Xudao snorted, and took two steps back under his feet, leaving a footprint more than an inch deep in the ground with each step back, Meng Yuan somersaulted backwards and fell to the ground, and everyone found that the ten fingers of his hands were different, and the color of his skin was not different from the rest of his body, but the ten fingers had a strange brilliance, which did not look like they were woven of flesh and bones, but like a strange metal cast, but these ten fingers grew on the hands of this seemingly ordinary young man.

"Broken Gold Finger"

Chong Xuan suddenly dropped the sword in his hand, and as soon as his sword fell to the ground, it turned into a few sections, and at the broken part of the sword body, you could see the deep finger marks on the sword body of this hundred refined steel.

The sword fingers intersected, and it was the sword that was broken, not the finger.

"Your fingers, it's special."

"Your sword is ordinary."

Chong Xuan sighed slightly: "If it is an ordinary battle, Lao Dao uses a sword and you are empty-handed, how can you be regarded as winning half a move, but in today's battle between you and me, Lao Dao, as the head of Wudang, can only continue for the prestige of Wudang." ”

Meng Yuan nodded and said, "That's right, the Dao Leader changes his sword." ”

"Uncle Chongxu, this is Uncle Purple Void's sword." Monk Jueyue on the side handed over a sword dao.

Chong Xuan took the long sword and sighed, only to see that this sword was antique, introverted, and clearly not ordinary, so he said: "Dream right envoy be careful, this sword is much better than the previous one of Lao Dao." ”

Meng Yuan smiled slightly: "That's good, if it is broken at the touch like before, it will be troublesome." ”

Chong Xu's expression is solemn, the sword is a dragon chant, this sword is the thing of Tianshu, the hilt of the sword is loose, the form is ancient, in the position of the sword jaw, there are two seal boys "Kunwu".

Just changed a sword, the overall momentum of Chong Xu, it was raised a step, I saw his hands into a ring, slowly raised, after the start of the hand, the sword momentum has been unfolded, one by one, like water waves bubbling up, endless.

"A good intention is for God first, and it goes on and on."

Let me do it reminded loudly.

Meng Yuan nodded, a real master, whether he has a suitable blade in his hand is actually very important. In Jin Yong's works, it was mentioned that Dugu first used a sharp sword, then a heavy sword, and finally a wooden sword, which means that after reaching the sword intention, the dependence on the sword is reduced, and everything in heaven and earth can be a sword, but it does not mean that the power of the wooden sword is above the Xuantie heavy sword or the crape myrtle sword.

Chong Xuan in front of him is like this, originally with his swordsmanship, he used any sword, he was a first-class master in the world, but now when he encountered the monster of Meng Yuan, he had to pick up a divine weapon, and what he could exert was the real strength.

Eat a trench and grow a wisdom, this time I think that I don't want to be pressed by Mengyuan anymore when I touch Mengyuan's martial arts path, he slashes his sword trick obliquely, draws a few arcs of light, and faintly, he suppresses Mengyuan's upper plate.

Meng Yuan didn't move, not only didn't move, but he didn't even pull the stance, he just watched the sword ring and his body.

Although the Taiji Sword is the world's first-class swordsmanship, it has one of the biggest drawbacks, even if it is used by Sanfeng Zhenren, it cannot be avoided, that is, speed.

Tai Chi sword, pay attention to the sword intent, such as Tai Chi rotation, endless, in the eyes of others, is a set of slow, soft swordsmanship, unconsciously, like a spider spinning silk, firmly entangled with the opponent, defeat the enemy.

Therefore, Tai Chi swordsmanship and people fight each other, focusing on defending more than attacking, and it is difficult to fight quickly.

Seeing this sword coming, when he got closer, Meng Yuan took a step to the side, and then took a step in the other direction, like a leisurely stroll, four or five steps, the figure flashed, and it had turned out of the place where the sword circle was shrouded.

Chong Xuan continued to draw out his sword, and the sword circle swept most of the courtyard like layers of waves, but Meng Yuan took a step to the east and a step to the west, his body was erratic, and Chong Xudao's sword momentum was so dense that he couldn't stop his pace.

Chong Xu has already seen the wonder of Ling Bo micro-step, and the subtlety of this set of footwork used by Meng Yuan is still above Ling Bo's micro-step, which is the unique skill formed by Mengyuan's fusion of multiple footwork.

"Heavenly Dao" footwork

This "Heavenly Dao Footwork" is similar to the principle of Lingbo Microstep, both of which evolved from the Qimen Bagua Technique, but the change of direction is much more complicated, which is more integrated with the peerless learning of Bule Island and the ever-changing body method. This footwork is the nemesis of a qiē not fast, but exquisite martial arts!

I saw that I was rushing to rush step by step, Mengyuan was erratic, and after the number of hands, the distance between each other was always about one zhang.

"Dao Chang's sword technique is exquisite, but what can I resist?"

Meng Yuan suddenly spoke: "Come and don't be rude, Meng has offended." ”

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