As for the second time, it was with Chiba Jujiro, although Chiba Jujiro was also a master of dark energy, but he was a swordsman, and after Chu Hao abolished the sword in his hand, the whole person was abolished, Chu Hao just didn't break through the dark energy, he could only kill him. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

As for the later relationship with Uncle Shuai, Chu Hao didn't think it was a competition, it was simply torture and killing, unilateral abuse and killing of him, and when he thought about it later, Chu Hao had a chilling feeling, it was really miserable!

Therefore, this is this time, Chu Hao has competed with the master of dark energy, the real sword, the real gun.

Immediately afterwards, Chu Hao's other hand, clenched his fingers into a fist, and hit the old Taoist's waist and abdomen like a straight yellow dragon.

But who would have thought that the old Taoist priest moved his body, stepped on gossip, and had a few ups and downs, and actually got out!

At a distance of five meters from Chu Hao, the old Taoist priest stood still, his expression was inexplicable, and he even looked at Chu Hao with some complexity.

Chu Hao frowned slightly, he didn't know why, he didn't know why the old Taoist priest suddenly came with such a hand, and looked at the old Taoist priest quietly with his hands behind his back.

And the Wudang disciple next to him was even more confused, and he didn't know what Uncle Qingde suddenly stopped fighting.

After a few breaths, the old Taoist priest sneered, "No wonder you say that you have no sect or faction, it turns out that you are a Shaolin disciple, but you are a Shaolin disciple who hides his identity and comes to my Wudang, why?"

As soon as the old Taoist priest said this, there was an uproar around him, this is a Shaolin disciple in front of him?

"Master, he's not a Shaolin bald donkey, he has hair. ”

Suddenly, a child's voice came, and it was the little Taoist priest who spoke.

In an instant, everyone's faces changed slightly, and the old Taoist priest glared at the little Taoist priest fiercely, how could he say that in public.

Since ancient times, Shaolin and Wudang have been among the best in the Chinese martial arts sect, but who is the first has been fighting for thousands of years.

In addition, one side belongs to Taoism, worshipping the Sanqing Daozun, and the other side is Buddhism, worshipping the Buddha, and they are even more unpleasant to each other.

The private title is even more contemptuous, calling the other party a bald donkey while calling the other party a cow nose.

Presumably, when talking about Shaolin, the title of this bald donkey was heard by this little Taoist priest.

It's embarrassing now, no matter how much you fight openly and secretly in private, you still have to maintain a harmonious appearance on the surface, and this time it was directly broken by the little Taoist, but it was really pointed at the monk and scolded the bald donkey.

"If Lao Dao is not mistaken, you made it the eighteen hands of Arhats. ”

Although there is still a debatable tone in the words, looking at the expression of the old Taoist, you can know that the old Taoist is very determined.

What are you kidding, he has been fighting with Shaolin masters for half his life, and he can smell the smell of tofu on this group of bald donkeys from two miles away, how can he not even see this.

Chu Hao didn't speak, although he was not a Shaolin disciple, but he did use the eighteen hands of Arhats.

Seeing that Chu Hao acquiesced, everyone's complexion changed again, and a Shaolin disciple secretly came to their Wudang Mountain with a hidden identity, there must be something debatable in this.

"I'm not a Shaolin disciple, I'm afraid it has nothing to do with this competition, right?" Chu Hao said with a displeased face.

If the ink goes down again, it will be dark.

Although Wudang Mountain has a place to stay, and it is still that kind of antique wing, if it was before, Chu Hao would still be interested in staying on the mountain for a night, but now, he really lacks the slightest interest.

"Naturally, there is a relationship, since it is Shaolin's nephew, then I Wudang up and down, naturally I have to treat my nephew well, let my nephew live in Wudang Mountain for a period of time, do my best to do the friendship of the landlord, and wait for which Shaolin monk to come to Wudang Mountain, take the nephew away, we can rest easy,. The old Taoist priest said with a smile.

Chu Hao couldn't help sneering, this old Taoist priest's abacus was quite fine, he was really smiling openly and stabbing the knife secretly.

The old Taoist priest said it so well, a master and nephew, what a good hospitality, let people take away this to put their hearts at ease, do their best to the friendship of the landlord, if you don't know, I think that Chu Hao and the old Taoist are close friends, and the old Taoist is even more enthusiastic and extraordinary.

But the meaning of the words is a completely different taste, and it has even reached the point where it can be used, and the intentions are sinister, these four words can be described.

If Chu Hao was really a Shaolin disciple, he secretly ran to Wudang Mountain and hid his identity, but he was defeated by the Wudang Sect people, and then locked up, and finally had to be led by the elders of Shaolin.

That Shaolin's face was really lost to grandma's house.

Han Lu and Xia Yun's faces changed drastically, how could this become that they wanted to leave Chu Haoqiang behind.

"Old Dao, you are mistaken, I am really not a Shaolin disciple, I came to Wudang Mountain this time, just to accompany my girlfriend to play. ”

As he spoke, Chu Hao turned around and pointed at Han Lu and Xia Yun, giving the two girls a comforting look by the way.

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other, and it seemed that Chu Hao's words should be true, after all, Buddhism forbids marriage, not like these Taoist sects.

Of course, it is also possible that Chu Hao is a lay disciple of Shaolin, but the relationship between a lay disciple and Shaolin is not great, and he can't deny it.

As for Chu Hao's use of the eighteen hands of Arhats, this is nothing unusual, the eighteen hands of Arhats are originally the basic martial arts of Shaolin, which can be said to be a rotten street thing, and you can learn it casually.

When Zhang Sanfeng's ancestor founded the Wudang faction, there were traces of the eighteen hands of Arhats and fist theory mixed with the moves of the Wudang faction.

However, it is a bit strange that a young man who has no sect and no sect can cultivate his cultivation to the dark strength.

It's just that what makes them feel a little uncomfortable is that Chu Hao pointed to his girlfriend just now, which one he was referring to, how did they look like they included those two girls.

That's a bit of a lightning strike.

The old Taoist priest's face changed slightly, and he brought his girlfriend here, this ......

"But Lao Dao, your eyes are good, I use the eighteen hands of Arhats, it seems that you have a problem just here. As he spoke, Chu Hao pointed his head.

In an instant, the old Taoist priest's face turned red.

The old Taoist stepped heavily on the ground, and the whole person rushed out like a sharp arrow, the old Taoist's eyes were burning with raging flames, Chu Hao's words really angered him.

The old Taoist priest is strong and vigorous, really like a swimming dragon soaring up, flying sand and stones around, the momentum is impressive, and the dragon gossip in the palm of the dragon is full of exquisite glass!

At this time, Chu Hao's body also moved, rushing straight out, his body was ethereal, full of illusory beauty, and he used Ling Bo Weibu.

It's just that in the eyes of the Wudang disciples on both sides, the two of them are almost the same, if it weren't for the fact that they had been practicing Youlong Baguazhang for many years, they really couldn't see the difference between the two body styles, but it was certain that this body style should come from the same source.

They saw this well, because Ling Bo Weibu was also based on the innate 8864 hexagrams, and the one he created naturally looked a little similar to Youlong Baguazhang.

In an instant, Chu Hao and the old Taoist priest intersected with their fists, making a muffled bang, and the sound waves scattered in all directions.

It's just that this time, all the disciples have already prepared, and the ones with high strength directly move their vitality to their ears, and those with weaker strength simply cover their ears.

Han Lu and Xia Yun looked at the Wudang disciples opposite a little uncertainly, not knowing why they were covering their ears.

I saw the old Taoist priest turning left and right, his footwork was agile, and his palm was unpredictable and changeable.

And Chu Hao is not inferior to the old Taoist, his body turns left and right, sometimes high and sometimes low, one zhang high when he rises, and when he falls, he is like a harrier drilling into the forest, flowing clouds and water, surging endlessly.

Baguazhang is based on the internal exercises of walking piles and wading mud steps, with twisting and turning as the basic form of movement, and the change of palm method as the main means of attack. Both internal and external training, emphasizing the combination of body and mind, the body is quick and agile like a dragon swimming in the air, twisting and turning the palm is endless. Shoot into a move, rigid and soft, kicking and falling into one. Twist and wrap the drill and turn over, avoid the right and oblique, and make points around the circle, and there is no end to each other.

And Chu Hao is victorious, what he has learned is complicated, the eighteen hands of the Arhats, the three emperors cannon, have used them, and sometimes they use the palm instead of the knife, a punch instead of the stick, and the Shaolin Black Tiger Knife and Shaolin Burning Stick The moves are also used.

There's no way, Chu Hao was used to it when he fought with Li Lingsu.

When Li Lingsu competed with Chu Hao, he never stuck to what moves he used, he could say what was useful, what was convenient to use, and what was powerful.

Chu Hao protested at the beginning, but Li Lingsu still called her name, she was adapting to local conditions.

Over time, Chu Hao also became a kung fu miscellaneous, just now he also had a move to wash his face with the eighteen-handed white tiger of the Arhat, and the next move became the head cannon of the Three Emperors Cannon.

The Wudang disciples around were a little stunned, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they really couldn't believe that they were only a teenager who was on par with Uncle Qingde.

"Boom!"

Chu Hao and the old Taoist priest punched and slapped together, and in the middle position, bursting out with a muffled sound, like winter thunder and shock, containing the power of thunder!

At this time, Chu Hao and the old Taoist priest had already played a real fire, and their vitality was not hidden, and they were fighting hard from time to time!

Chu Hao can now be regarded as truly comprehending the power of dark energy, the old Taoist's palm hit his fist, and he felt as if he was hit hard by a speeding car.

It's like, all the steam spewed out from the countless pores on the fist in an instant, if it weren't for Chu Hao's fist also having the same vitality, he would have been slashed by the old Taoist priest with one palm!

couldn't take Chu Hao for a long time, the old Taoist priest was a little anxious, and he pushed, supported, covered, split, collided, moved, intercepted, and took various palm techniques one after another!

Chu Hao is just a junior for him, and when he competes with Chu Hao, he should be able to catch it, but he actually fell into a stalemate, which makes him have the face to be a master and uncle in the future.

Suddenly, the old Taoist priest's palm suddenly changed, footwork to lift, step, swing, buckle, left and right rotation, continuous, palm is more like a flying flag, like a cloud, rolling diamond contention, dynamic round brace!

Chu Hao didn't pay attention, and was slapped several times by the old Taoist priest on the waist, shoulder, and back, and bursts of pinprick-like stinging pain hit one after another.

Chu Hao had to secretly praise in his heart, the old Taoist priest really made the thief gossip of the thief word alive!

Seeing that Chu Hao was beaten several times in a row, Han Lu and Xia Yun suddenly raised their hearts to their throats, and their hands were clenched tightly, and they didn't even realize that their nails had pinched out bruises on their hands.

Chu Hao's fist suddenly changed, and he hugged it into a circle, changing the erratic and fast fighting with the old Taoist priest just now, but turned into a majestic mountain, Wanjun City Gate, no matter how the old Taoist priest bombarded, he did not move.

As the so-called soldiers come to the water block, the water comes to cover the earth, Chu Hao at this time has the meaning that he is strong and he is strong, the breeze of Busan Port, he is horizontal, and the bright moon shines on the river.

Chu Hao found that although his Ling Bo microstep was slightly higher than that of the Swimming Baguazhang, compared with the old Taoist's decades of experience in studying in the Bagua Palm, Chu Hao's Lingbo microstep was still a little immature, and sometimes, when he couldn't catch his breath, he couldn't keep up with the rhythm of the old Taoist, and was hit by the old Taoist with a palm.

Although the old Taoist priest also walked away with a little touch, and only had three or four points of strength in his hands, he was beaten like this, even an iron man couldn't bear it.

As soon as Chu Hao's playing style changed, the old Taoist priest suddenly became a little unbearable.

The punches he threw out were blocked by Chu Hao one by one, not to mention, sometimes Chu Hao could still take the time to fight back.

After all, Chu Hao is adapting to all changes with the same, so he naturally wants to be less cheap.

Moreover, now the old Taoist priest has discovered a problem, Chu Hao's strength is too great.

Just now, when he was playing fast, he had a gap, and he felt that Chu Hao's strength was not at all like what he could fight in his realm, but at that time, neither of them used their full strength, and he didn't care much.

Now, Chu Hao is slow and fast, and his strength is amazing, which is really surprising, it doesn't look like an internal master at all, but like those external masters who have flat finger bones and don't know how many layers of calluses are on their hands.

Because he could clearly feel that the power emitted by Chu Hao was from his own strength, not with the help of Yuan Qi.

That's kind of scary.

You must know that at Chu Hao's age, it is already a big thing to be able to raise his cultivation to dark power.

But at the same time, it would be impossible to boil his body to this point, unless Chu Hao had been practicing martial arts since his mother's womb.

As soon as the thought moved, the old Taoist priest shook his palm, stepped on the gossip, flashed to Chu Hao's back, and then slapped out with both hands, and hit Chu Hao's back with a move!

He is now going to be tough, that is, he is bullying Chu Hao's realm is not as good as him.

Now that he has practiced his dark strength, his legs, arms are all through, and even his back has been greatly improved, if he changes one palm for one punch, he will not suffer.

Chu Hao frowned, this old Taoist priest is inevitably a bit too chicken.