Chen Tuan's ancestor studied heaven and man, and founded the "Wuji Diagram" on the basis of his predecessors, and he was only one step away from being able to evolve the Taiji Liangyi. Tai Chi is the process of elucidating the universe from infinity to Tai Chi to the transformation of all things. Wuji is the Tao, which is a more primitive and ultimate state than Taiji, and the two instruments are the yin and yang of Taiji.

After Zhang Wumeng passed on "Wuji Tu", he realized the "Tai Void Extreme Gong" with his profound Taoism combined with amazing martial arts. This technique is also the highest skill of their lineage.

Wuji and Taiji, Taiji moves and generates yang, moving pole and static, static and generating yin, static pole complex movement, one movement and one static, each other is its root, and it divides yin and yang. The two instruments stand up.

In his later years, Zhang Wumeng had vaguely comprehended the true meaning of Tai Chi, but at that time the longevity had ended, and he could not go further, so he could only pass on his own comprehension to a set of swordsmanship, hoping that future generations could comprehend and inherit his thoughts, understand Wuji, and give birth to Taiji.

It's a pity that no one after him has been able to surpass him on this path. The swordsmanship he passed down was only used as an ordinary set of health preservation techniques. It wasn't until Ji Bo learned this swordsmanship from Liu Haichan that he noticed something strange at the first time. It's a pity that the time is far away, and even Liu Haichan can't tell the state of mind of Patriarch Zhang Wumeng at that time, he can only comprehend this set of Tai Chi swordsmanship according to his own understanding.

The more he practiced, Ji Bo always felt mysterious, and after every practice, there was a feeling of unfinished.

"There should be a follow-up to this sword technique!"

Instinctively, Ji Game felt that he should be able to complete this set of Tai Chi swordsmanship, but unfortunately he couldn't do it because of his knowledge. Today, after connecting with Lin Chaoying's qi and complementing yin and yang, his inspiration flashed and he grasped the true meaning of Tai Chi.

"A-Ying, use your best swordsmanship, don't care about the flaws, I will help you on the side. ”

The situation was critical, and in the face of Peng Wanhai, a congenital master with bloody hands, Hong Qi had lost the strength to fight and passed out. Ji Bo and Lin Chaoying have no time to practice, only dead horses as live horse doctors.

For a woman who is in love, the man's words are 100% believed, and after listening to Ji Game's proposal, Lin Chaoying had no objection at all, and directly attacked with a sword.

The slender sword blade for women in her hand slashed through the airflow, and the silver-white fine sword qi struck towards Peng Wanhai like a needle and thread.

"Humph!"

Facing the little girl's sword move, Peng Wanhai didn't care in the slightest, and swung out a punch with his right hand, and the surging true qi distorted the air in front of him, although the fine sword qi had been condensed to the extreme, it still couldn't penetrate his fist strength.

Just as he was about to kill Lin Chaoying in one fell swoop, a brilliant purple sword light shone, like a newborn sun, bright and shining, absorbing all the fragmented sword qi that could not form an army, forming a chaotic and unknown purple and blue sword light.

Peng Wanhai, who didn't expect this, was torn apart by the true qi of the body, and the brilliant sword light was like the rising sun, stabbing unstoppably into his heart.

With a muffled sound of "ding", Peng Wanhai's originally hanging left fist swung out, and it hit Ji Game's sword light dangerously, and then the blood and qi of his whole body soared, and he shattered the purple and green sword light in a real effort.

"Come again!"

Although he was forced to retreat, Ji Bo felt that something exploded in his mind, and his comprehension of Yin and Yang Taiji became more profound, and a strange feeling made him instinctively change the qi in his body, and began to move along a familiar but unfamiliar road.

Lin Chaoying held back the tumbling qi and blood, took a strong breath, and stabbed out with the thin sword in his hand, like a rain of flowers in the sky, the sword qi bloomed like a flower shadow, and the figure in white was graceful, if it weren't for the fact that he was still relatively young and his body was not opened, even Peng Wanhai, an old Jianghu, would have been fascinated.

After using this trick "Fairy Scattered Flowers", Lin Chaoying could no longer hold back the injuries in his body, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his pale face.

Ji Bo also knew that this might be the last move they could cooperate, and the fierce battle reached this point, even with his deep internal strength, he couldn't hold it anymore. After Lin Chaoying's dream-like sword move, he also used his strongest move.

The purple energy on his face shone three times in a row, surrounded by sword qi, and the figure suddenly blurred, and then turned into three, and the sharp sword stabbed out, and when Peng Wanhai dealt with the "fairy scattered flowers", eighteen consecutive swords pointed at the various execution points on his body and above.

"One sword turns into three clears, boy, you are a member of the Ziyang Sect of the Southern Sect. ”

This superior sword move is the secret of the Huashan Dao system, which is kept by the three veins, but the name of Zhang Boduan, the real person of Ziyang in modern times, is too big, so many people think that this sword move is the mastery of the Ziyang faction, but they don't know that there are still two veins of the Dao system that preserves the inheritance of this move. If it was Cheng Yuanjun, a person in the Dao Gate, maybe he would be able to think of this. It's a pity that Peng Wanhai doesn't have this kind of insight, he saw that one sword turned into three clears, combined with Ji Game's luck when the purple qi rose, and mistakenly thought it was the "Ziyang Dafa" of the Southern Sect, and he was already sure that the handsome Taoist in front of him was a disciple of the Ziyang Sect.

"Boy, I can't leave you today, when Lao Tzu's martial arts were not successful, but he was chased and killed by Shi Tai of the Ziyang faction across the river and fled, this revenge is counted on your head. ”

Peng Wanhai said this, his face was hideous, and he thought of when he was invincible in the southern martial arts, because of his ruthless shot, he was chased and killed by Shi Tai, who was still practicing in the Xinglin at that time. At that time, Peng Wanhai was already a master of martial arts in the south, but it was a pity that Shi Tai was Zhang Ziyang's personal disciple, with profound Xuan Gong and outstanding swordsmanship. After a fight, Peng Wanhai escaped with difficulty, but Shi Tai, who was young and vigorous at that time, chased and killed all the way, forcing Peng Wanhai to take refuge in Jin Wushu before he had no choice but to stop.

New hatred and old hatred surged into his heart, Peng Wanhai no longer left his hand, the true qi in his body exploded overloaded, his whole body was full of blood and qi, he raised his fists with both hands, and hit Ji Game's sword blade hard, relying on the strong true qi to defeat the purple and green sword qi of the confluence of yin and yang.

Although his fist felt pain, his heart was extremely happy, and all the resentment and anger were vented with his punch. Peng Wanhai was confident, and with this punch, he would definitely be able to blast the head of the Taoist priest in front of him into pulp. With pleasure, I couldn't even feel the pain in my fists.

Just when Lin Chaoying screamed, he thought he could kill Ji Game under his fist. The Taoist in front of him suddenly had a hollow look in his eyes, as deep and ruthless as the firmament. The long sword in his hand, which had been bent into a semicircle, slowly drew a circle in front of him, and deep sword qi surged, and a perfect circle composed of pure sword qi protected him in front of him.

Peng Wanhai hesitated at this moment, he felt that when he blasted the other party's head into a pulp, this arm was afraid that it would be removed by the sword circle in front of him. If it was a master of the same level, according to his fierce character, he would change it with one arm. It's a pity that Ji Game can't be ranked in his mind, so he withdrew his hand, replaced it with another fist, and blasted it from another direction.

It's a pity that just as he changed his moves, the long sword in Ji Game's hand drew a circle again, and deep sword qi gushed out, and another sword circle blocked his fist path.

"Hmph, I don't believe it!"

Peng Wanhai shouted, his fists were withdrawn, and after accumulating his strength, he blasted out, and the violent fist smashed the two sword rings. It's a pity that at this time, Ji Game has once again drawn three sword circles in front of him. And after he swung his fist, the true qi in his body had not eased up, and after he raised his qi again, Ji Game already had five sword circles in front of him.

Peng Wanhai, who did not believe in evil, burst out of the true qi of his whole body, a blood-colored energy protected his whole body, and with a fist in his right hand, a punch that condensed the spirit of his whole body blasted out, ready to break through the sword circle around Ji Game.

A loud "bang" woke up the unconscious Hong Qi, and at this time, the disciples of the beggar gang also came in, and they hurriedly came over to protect Lin Chaoying and Hong Qi, who were injured and lying on the ground.

After everyone came in, they only saw more than a dozen bright purple sword circles around Ji Game's body, just like the heavenly immortal monarch descending to earth, mighty and ethereal. And Peng Wanhai was covered in blood, like a hellish Shura, viciously swinging his fists and wanting to kill the immortals.

The direct collision between the two caused a strong wind, which made those who were close involuntarily retreat, and some people with weak skills were even blown to the wall, vomiting blood and falling into a coma. This is not the most dangerous, the circle that was blown by Peng Wanhai was composed of the purest sword qi, and at this moment, the swaying purple sword qi was scurrying around, and along the way, the trees were broken, the stone wall was pierced, and it was directly a blood hole above the human body.

The two Nine Bag Elders of the Beggar Gang didn't care about guarding their disciples at this time, and their attention was all focused on the two people fighting in the courtyard. After living for nearly 100 years, they naturally recognized Peng Wanhai, the famous "Bloody Hand Slaughter", and when they saw Ji Game fighting him, their hearts were about to jump out of their throats.

Although Peng Wanhai didn't know the mystery of the Dao Taiji Sword, his instinctive instinct was to remind him not to let Ji Game practice this set of swordsmanship, otherwise he would be more than lucky. Therefore, when the sword circle was still within its own range of resistance, the true qi exploded, defeating all the obstacles, and then the left hand that was hidden was raised, and in a hideous smile, it blasted towards the throat of Ji Game, who was already defenseless in front of him, obviously trying to split the opponent in two from the throat.

At this moment, Peng Wanhai met Ji Game's eyes again, and a sword aura sharp enough to pierce the heavens erupted from the deep pupils that were like the firmament just now, as if a swordsmanship master who had been hidden for a long time after a few decades drew his sword out of the sheath again, and a sword light was cold in the nineteen states.

Before he could figure out what this kind of look meant, Peng Wanhai only felt a sharp pain coming, and he lost sensation in his left hand. The True Qi of the Body Protector was like air in front of Ji Game's sword, and the left hand that was swung straight out was easily cut off by his curved blade.

"Impossible, what kind of swordsmanship is this!"

Under the severe pain, Peng Wanhai did not lose his mind, and retreated as soon as possible, and asked with fear in his words.

No one attacked and persecuted, Ji Game's eyes were empty, as if he was unconscious, and he said four words after listening to the question.

"Dugu Nine Swords!"