Chapter Forty-Eight: Wudang Divine Sword

Zhang Wuji's kung fu is not invincible in the end, under the joint attack of Ah Da Ah Er and Hebi Weng, the newly learned Tai Chi is a little insufficient, almost an instinctive reaction, Qiankun moved out, moved the palace hard, and the traction force was strong, which immediately made these three people suffer a big loss, and they screamed one after another.

"Ah, this is not good, I have used the kung fu of Mingjiao, I am afraid that I will be eaten. ”

Zhang Wuji's heart jumped, and he knew that his response was a little inappropriate, and he sighed secretly.

"What a Wudang Zhang Wuji, the lord of this county is here to teach Wudang to learn, you deal with Mingjiao martial arts, what kind of reason, and say that it is not in collusion with Mingjiao, if you Zhang Wuji is just a disciple of Wudang, how can you learn Mingjiao's Zhenjiao mentality!"

Zhao Min finally found an excuse for the seizure, and mocked sharply, sneering with a sneer on his face.

The view of the gateway in the martial arts is still very serious, if Wudang really uses the martial arts of Mingjiao to deal with it today, even if it wins in the end, there will be a lot of rumors, which will be very detrimental to Wudang's reputation.

Obviously, everyone present understands this very well.

Zhang Sanfeng's face was indifferent, and there was no change, with his state of mind, I am afraid that there is nothing that can move him today, and Zhao Min naturally can't say a few words.

"Mowgli, look at the Tai Chi swordsmanship!"

Zhang Sanfeng shook his robe, and he had already walked into the middle, and a Wudang long sword had fallen into his hand at some point, and the words slowly fell, and he actually began to practice a sword technique on the spot.

Movement and stillness are combined, the sword circle is continuous, one move and one style, stretching naturally, Zhang Sanfeng practiced at this time, it is a supreme stunt that he realized in this retreat, Tai Chi swordsmanship, in front of everyone's eyes, taught out.

This scene, not to mention the Taoist disciples in Wudang, even Zhao Min's side was extremely stunned, no one would have thought that Zhang Sanfeng would perform martial arts on the spot and teach the mastery, and the drill was still so open-minded, it seemed that he was not afraid of being looked down upon by others, such a move was really shocking.

"What kind of tricks did this old Taoist play, his Wudang faction's mastery was leaked out like this, and he was not afraid of being stolen?"

Zhao Min was suspicious, at first she thought that Zhang Sanfeng had some conspiracy to perform, or that she was directly dealing with them in person, but who knew that Zhang Sanfeng's body moved, his pace changed, and his sword moves were continuous, and he was really teaching martial arts, which made her more and more incomprehensible.

And the two elders of Xuan Ming, Ah Da Ah Er and some monks and warriors who came with Zhao Min, all of them couldn't take their eyes off it, wanting to comprehend Zhang Sanfeng's supreme learning, this kind of chance creation can be said to be rare in the world, and they will not meet once in many years.

But when everyone calmed down and took a closer look at Zhang Sanfeng's swordsmanship, one by one they showed a confused look, only to feel that this set of swordsmanship was mediocre, and there was no subtlety at all, just back and forth in the void to draw circles, upper circles, lower circles, left circles, right circles, oblique circles, positive circles, and so on.

The swordsmanship should be a clear and elegant, fast and lightning path, but Zhang Sanfeng's Tai Chi swordsmanship is completely different, just a large and small circle is constantly drawn in his hands, which is really crude and shallow.

"This is Wudang's mastery, Zhang Sanfeng's divine skills?"

Everyone couldn't help but have such a question in their hearts, and even felt that Zhang Sanfeng's famous name was in vain, and such a simple swordsmanship could be said to be supreme?

Of course, this is just the opinion of mediocre people, there are still people present who can see the mystery, one is Zhang Wuji, he has Jiuyang divine skills, after the consummation, the world's martial arts are all used, and there is a great shift, it is the supreme method of hard work, with these two kinds of magic skills, Zhang Sanfeng's Tai Chi swordsmanship, he has fully understood.

The other is naturally Taiyuan Daoist, although his martial arts realm is not as good as Zhang Sanfeng, it is almost the same, and he enters the Tao with a sword, the sword intent is condensed, and it is not difficult to comprehend Taiji swordsmanship.

"A good Tai Chi swordsmanship, worthy of the Wudang faction's town school stunts, this swordsmanship, another school of precedent, with static braking, preemptive, borrowing strength, all kinds of martial arts to the use of supernatural use, can be said to be the essence of Zhang Sanfeng's life martial arts, but this real person is really generous, this kind of mastery is not afraid of the poor Dao to steal to learn, but it is also reasonable, even the Tai Chi method has been looked at by the poor Dao, this Tai Chi swordsmanship and Tai Chi boxing skills are in the same line, and there is nothing to hide. ”

Taiyuan Daoren carefully looked at the mystery of Zhang Sanfeng's Taiji swordsmanship, and at the same time admired his broad mind. If it were a different person, it would definitely be impossible for one's own mastery to be seen by outsiders so easily.

Tai Chi swordsmanship, pay attention to the god of the sword, intended under the sword, the sword intent is continuous, it can be said that there is no move to win, with Tai Chi sword intent, the move can come at will.

In just a moment's effort, Zhang Sanfeng had already finished the Tai Chi swordsmanship.

Exhaling and breathing, the true qi returned to the source, Zhang Sanfeng's face was ruddy, he was full of energy, turned his head, looked at Zhang Wuji with a smile, and asked: "Wuji, how do you see this set of Tai Chi swordsmanship?

"Master Hui, Wuji has seen it clearly. ”

"And now, how much do you remember?"

"I've forgotten a little bit. ”

"And now?"

"I've forgotten most of it!"

This conversation between the old and the young, to most people's ears, is strange and inexplicable, and they don't know what they say at all, and their faces show confusion.

"It's not bad, it's not bad, it's so fast!"

Zhang Sanfeng smiled, the long sword in his hand waved again, and it was another set of Tai Chi swordsmanship, this time his sword moves were different, and it could even be said that the previous move was diametrically opposite, only the seemingly mysterious sword circles were endless.

"And now?"

After finishing it, Zhang Sanfeng asked again.

"Master Tai, Wuji has completely forgotten it, and now it has been completely forgotten. ”

Zhang Wuji said happily, stepped forward, took the long sword in Zhang Sanfeng's hand, flicked the sword body, and hummed and trembled.

"Several, let's continue, now you can also teach Wudang Taiji swordsmanship!"

Zhang Wuji's face was indifferent and peaceful, and there was a faint aura of Dao, obviously influenced by the true intention of the Tai Chi swordsmanship, and he had gained a lot in his heart.

"Okay, the old man doesn't believe how powerful this child's play-like swordsmanship will be. ”

Hebi Weng sneered, used his palm strength, set off a cold wind, and fought again.

Ah Da Ah Er did not hesitate, and at the same time urged the internal force to kill him.

"Alas, pitiful, although these people are not weak in actual combat skills, their martial arts realm is still too low, and it is difficult to even see a little bit of the magic of Tai Chi swordsmanship, so it is no wonder that they will be defeated. ”

Taiyuan Daoren watched from the sidelines, shook his head and sighed, and mourned for these people for a moment.

Sure enough, fighting again, Zhang Wuji turned over and over is a set of Tai Chi swordsmanship, the long sword in his hand is slowly drawn round, the sword qi is like silk, and it is entangled layer by layer, whether it is the Xuanming Divine Palm of Hebi Weng, or the peerless moves of Ah Da A Er or two, in the face of that layer of faint Tai Chi sword circle, it is difficult to break through, and finally Zhang Wuji was defeated by Tai Chi swordsmanship.

Hebi Weng ate a sword on his arm, the blood flowed like an infusion, his face was pale, Ah Da's long sword was even more silky sword qi and flew out, Ah Er's injuries were the most serious, the bones of both arms were crushed, and he howled endlessly, and he had become half a cripple.