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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 naturally wouldn't let the old Taoist succeed, as soon as he turned over, he hit the old Taoist's palm with a plan!

The corners of the old Taoist priest's mouth twitched, what is homeopathic palm, pay attention to the trend, borrow the wind to make force, pick up the force will naturally not be like the Three Emperors cannon hammer, powerful and fierce fist comparison.

The old Taoist priest also wanted to sneak attack Chu Hao's other places, but they were all defused by Chu Hao one by one.

After all, Chu Hao also knows very well that a place protected by vitality and a place protected by vitality are simply two different concepts.

One is as strong as steel, the other is as brittle as tissue paper.

After being taken advantage of by Chu Hao to punch a few hard, the old Taoist priest finally became honest, stopped playing these tricks, and fought with Chu Hao's real knives and guns!

For a time, the winter thunder shook, flying sand and rocks, and bursts of air waves scattered out.

Chu Hao's fight at this time can be described as incisive, every punch has endless vitality gushing out, and when the next punch blasts out, the vitality in his body comes out endlessly.

Gradually, the old Taoist priest felt a little overwhelmed.

Chu Hao's every punch and every kick seemed to have the strength of ten thousand jun, and he had the courage to be unstoppable, and it didn't take long for him to feel that his hands were numb from the shock, his wrists hurt, and he couldn't even lift his strength.

"Bang!"

barely blocked Chu Hao's punch, but the huge impact force still shocked the old Taoist priest's body flickered, and he couldn't help but take two steps back!

Chu Hao's eyes lit up, what a chance!

As the saying goes, it is advisable to chase the poor bravely, and not to sell the name of the overlord!

Chu Hao's footsteps moved, his fists turned into palms, and his left palm slapped forward, as if on the rough sea, a big wave suddenly rose, splitting his head and covering his face!

Immediately afterwards, Chu Hao slapped out another palm with his right hand!

Chu Hao's palms turned into stormy waves, endlessly, and the vast and incomparable palm shadows filled the sky, covering the sky and the sun, everywhere!

The old Taoist priest was suddenly shocked, he really didn't expect Chu Hao to be able to play such a powerful palm technique, listening to this burst of breaking the air, he didn't even have to think about it, he knew what kind of fate would be when he was hit by Chu Hao's palm power!

With a strong breath, he took another step back, and at the same time, his hands closed into a portal and firmly blocked in front of him.

And all the Wudang disciples also raised their hearts to their throats, although the strength between them is high and low, but at least they have been practicing martial arts for ten or eight years, and their eyesight is still good, and they can see that the old Taoist priest has been hanging.

If this trick can't be stopped, the winner will be decided.

But even if Uncle Qingde can stop it, they are not very optimistic that Uncle Qingde can turn defeat into victory.

Chu Hao's current boxing technique is vigorous, and his momentum is high, and every blow is like a thunderbolt, while Uncle Qingde can only be called a hundred dead insects now, dead but not stiff.

Although it is not stiff, it cannot escape the fate of death.

In an instant, they were really a little desperate in their hearts, the dignified Wudang faction, the bull ear of the world's martial arts, and the battle was still the master of the previous generation, and the result was that Chu Hao, a nameless junior, had such a result.

This makes them really wonder if all the hard work they have worked on for so many years, practicing in summer and winter, is all in vain.

But this move is called chasing the wind and palming, it is a killing move of the eighteen hands of the Arhats, how can it be so easy to resist, the old Taoist priest still did not escape in the end, and after a few palms, Chu Hao opened the door and slapped it heavily on the chest of the old Taoist.

The old Taoist priest was like a galloping arrow, throwing it towards the earthen wall in the distance!

However, the old Taoist priest is worthy of being a senior who has been immersed in martial arts for many years, and when he was about to knock down the earthen wall, he actually stepped on the earthen wall a few times, the sky hung and turned, turned over, and when his feet fell to the ground, he shook for a while, but finally stood on the ground.

The old Taoist priest gasped heavily, and there was an indescribable look in his eyes, I don't know if it was shock, loneliness, or both.

At this time, there was no sound around, only a few cicadas were chirping, and they were screaming loudly.

The expressions of all the Wudang disciples were also extremely ugly, although the old Taoist priest turned over at the last pass and avoided a too ugly end, but there is no doubt that the old Taoist priest was defeated in this battle, and he was defeated in the hands of a nameless and unaffiliated young man.

This was simply a hard slap in the faces of these Wudang Sect people.

And Xia Yun and Han Lu finally let out a long breath, Chu Hao won!

In an instant, Xia Yun and Han Lu showed a slightly intoxicated expression, beauties love heroes, this is a good truth since ancient times, and there is no doubt that Chu Hao is a hero in their eyes at this time.

After relieving his breath a little, the old Taoist priest's head hung slightly, and he didn't dare to look directly at Chu Hao, but his face was blue and white.

He lost, and actually lost to Chu Hao, a hairy boy, but what was even more ironic was that he took the initiative to provoke this competition.

It was so ironic that for a moment he really couldn't accept such a reality.

"Otherwise, report to the master. Someone whispered.

As soon as these words came out, the air around them became even more stagnant.

Some people nodded secretly, and some subconsciously glanced at the old Taoist priest.

Uncle Qingde lost like this, it can be said that the entire face of Wudang was trampled under the feet of Chu Hao, and such a big matter should naturally be told to the head of the family.

But Uncle Qingde is an elder after all, Uncle Qingde doesn't speak, and there is one who dares to tell the head of the family.

At this time, all the Wudang disciples looked at their noses and mouths, and made clay sculptures.

And the old Taoist priest's face turned red, and he couldn't tell whether he was ashamed or angry, although the senior brother in charge was no longer very much of a council, but if he knew that he had thrown Wudang's face in such a big piece, and this matter was still provoked by himself, he would definitely have to count the two accounts together.

When he thought of the face of the senior brother in charge, the old Taoist priest felt a little chilled.

As the youngest of the brothers, his kung fu can be said to be the senior brother of the master, passed down from generation to generation, so between him and the senior brother in charge, although he is called a senior brother, he is actually a master and apprentice.

The old Taoist priest couldn't help but shake his head, no, he couldn't lose like this no matter what.

"Boy, take my sword. The old Taoist priest said suddenly.

Hearing this, the little Taoist priest sighed, rowed his little short legs, and took the sword for the old Taoist, with his knowledge, although it was not clear who won and who lost between the old Taoist and Chu Hao just now, but judging from the surrounding atmosphere and the expression of the old Taoist just now, the old Taoist may not have the upper hand.

"Just now the fist and foot competition, you and I are considered to be a draw, since this fist and foot is a draw, then let's try the blade, what weapon do you want, I will let someone get it for you." ”

Speaking of which, no matter how thick the old Taoist's face is, he still feels a little weak-hearted.

And all the Wudang disciples still maintained an expressionless appearance, and when the old Taoist priest asked the little Taoist priest to take the sword, they knew that it should be such a result.

However, the old Taoist priest's words provided them with a new idea, and the old Taoist priest said that it was not bad, after all, the old Taoist priest just now could not be regarded as indeed losing, strictly speaking, he just fell into a disadvantage.

Some disciples' eyes lit up, compared to fist and foot kung fu, the old Taoist's Wudang sword was more powerful.

And the most important thing is that since Chu Hao is so powerful in boxing, his strength in blade equipment is naturally weaker.

After all, fist and foot kung fu and blade equipment are two concepts, Chu Hao has more time to practice boxing, so the time to practice blade equipment will naturally be less, they believe that even if Chu Hao has been practicing martial arts since his mother's womb, then the strength of the blade equipment will not exceed his fist and foot kung fu.

In this way, if you are against the other and the right one, maybe Uncle Qingde really has any hope of winning.

It's just that although I think so, many Wudang disciples still can't help but feel a slight pain in their hearts, probably because of their conscience.

Hearing this, Chu Hao couldn't help but sneer, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he really couldn't have imagined that such an old Taoist priest, a martial arts senior of the dignified Wudang Sect, would not even be so cheeky at all.

Hearing Chu Hao's sneer, all the Wudang disciples, including the old Taoist, felt like they had been pricked by the pear blossom needles in the rainstorm, and it hurt hotly!

Han Lu glanced around with disdain, compared to just now, she was much more indifferent, she had already thought just now, whether the old Taoist priest would cheat, the result was really unexpected, but now she was more confident in Chu Hao, she believed that no matter what conspiracy the old Taoist priest used, how brazen he was, he would not be able to escape the end of failure.

She is now hoping that Chu Hao will teach the old Taoist priest a hard lesson!

"If you don't want to, then go straight down the mountain. ”

seems to know how brazen his words just now were, and the old Taoist priest rarely made up for it.

To be honest, he had some expectations in his heart that Chu Hao would leave directly, after all, even if he won in a while, I am afraid it would be very ugly, so it was better to pretend to be generous.

"No need!" Chu Hao waved his hand and said with a smile.

Now even if the old Taoist priest is willing to let him go, he still doesn't want to go there, a person like the old Taoist priest, if he doesn't give the old Taoist a lesson that he will never forget, how can he be willing to go there.

"In that case, what kind of sword did you choose? ”

The old Taoist priest took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, since Chu Hao toasted and did not eat and drink, completely wasting his kindness, then don't blame his subordinates for being ruthless.

"I don't need a blade, I have a pair of fleshy palms. Chu Hao said indifferently.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar, and the meat palm was right, right? Chu Hao actually wanted to use the meat palm to hit the old Taoist priest's Wudang sword, this is too incredible, and it is too arrogant.

Compared with the flesh, the blade simply has a crushing advantage.

The extended body of the warrior of the blade has the two attributes of sharpness and toughness, and the blade can be hit by the flesh, and the flesh dares not to be stabbed by the blade, or take a fancy to it.

The flesh palm may not be able to kill at once, but if the blade wants to harvest life, it is really simple, and when the knife falls, it is a row of human heads.

And Han Lu and Xia Yun couldn't calm down, and instantly rushed to the Taiji diagram, and said eagerly: "Don't you know how to use knife and stick techniques?"

After being with Chu Hao for so long, they naturally knew that Chu Hao had to practice knives and sticks every day.

"It's okay, he can't win me, and he can't hurt me. Chu Hao waved his hand and said indifferently.

"How can you beat the blade in his hand with one flesh palm. Han Lu was a little anxious.

"The Buddha said, "You can't say it. Chu Hao smiled at the corner of his mouth and blinked his eyes.

"When is this, you still have time to joke, you are angry......"

Before Han Lu could say anything, Xia Yun pulled down her sleeve, and then said to her: "You see that there will still be time to sell Guanzi, and when I see it, I will hold back the bad water in my stomach." ”

As soon as these words came out, Han Lu's expression was shocked, and he glanced at Chu Hao, a little suspicious.

But before he could say anything, he was pulled off the stage by Xia Yun.

At this time, the little Taoist priest also brought the sword to the old Taoist priest.

With a twitch of his hand, the old Taoist priest instantly pulled out a bright and flickering long sword, a three-foot-long green blade, flashing with bursts of fierceness, and there was endless killing intent hidden in it.

As soon as he shook the Qingfeng Sword in his hand, the momentum of the old Taoist priest suddenly changed, and it was actually like the long sword in his hand, with three more points of fierce momentum.

"Boy, it's too late for you to quit now. ”

Chu Hao shook his head and sneered: "Old Dao, you just let the horse come, but, be careful with your sword, don't be interrupted by me." ”

"Then you can try it. The old Taoist priest was a little enraged by Chu Hao.

He kindly persuaded Chu Hao to leave, but Chu Hao didn't appreciate it at all, so don't blame him.

The old Taoist priest raised his right leg, made a golden rooster independent shape, pinched a sword finger with his left hand, and then held the Qingfeng Sword in one hand, pointing at Chu Hao from afar!

Tai Chi sword is based on fist momentum, familiar with weapons, extends limbs, sword for oneself, and controls the sword with one's body. Lined with the sword, it becomes a trend. God, will, qi and force are perfectly integrated, the body is full of wonderful, the breath is precise and natural, the movements are rigid and soft, active and not frivolous, thick and not sluggish!

Chu Hao was not polite to the old Taoist, his body moved, like a spring, and he rushed out, and instantly came to the front of the old Taoist, with five fingers clenched into fists, one move and five flowers sat on the mountain, and struck towards the old Taoist.

I saw Chu Hao's fist flying like a meteor, and bursts of air explosions exploded above the old Taoist's head!

The corners of the old Taoist's mouth curled, and he didn't care, with a flip of his wrist, the Qingfeng Sword in his hand drew a full moon, and the silver-white sword body was drawn in mid-air, as if it was really like a full moon rising from the sea.

This is exactly what is in the Tai Chi Sword, the sea rises and the moon rises!

This sword protects the old Taoist priest tightly, which can be described as impermeable and water-inadequate!

The old Taoist priest was full of pride in his heart at this time, he wanted to see how Chu Hao took his move.