It's almost June 20. Lu Yiming rushed back to the Wudang faction early, and he wanted to use the last few days to adjust himself to the peak state. Then, on June 20, he waited for work and took the West Gate to blow snow in one fell swoop. He, Lu Yiming, must step on the head of the West Gate to blow the snow and climb up.

"Yiming, what do you think is the chance of winning this battle?" asked Daoist Chong Xu, looking at the apprentice kneeling in front of him.

"Master Qiqi, disciples should do their best! Lu Yiming replied respectfully.

"Hmm. Yes, I am not arrogant or impatient before the battle, this is exactly what I want to do with Wudang. If you can do it before the big war, you can use your full strength in the war. No, if you want to win, you need to work the Tai Chi sword. ”

"The disciple is stupid, please make it clear to the master!" Lu Yiming bowed.

"Wu Dang's heart method is long and long, and it is most suitable for human fighting. The Tai Chi sword has been played slowly, and it is fast, and it is also a winding word. Quite a year ago, the patriarch of Sanfeng evolved the Tai Chi Sword in order to let the disciples try not to hurt the enemy in the battle, and only to win by dragging. ”

"Win by dragging?"

"Yes, drag to win!"

"Master, isn't that a weak opponent without a fight?"

"Idiot! We are cultivating the Tao. In the battle in the rivers and lakes, what does it benefit me to win or lose! If I hold a grudge against him, I will have to take revenge on you. Defeated, are you unwilling to think about revenge against him? Only by being undefeated can you avoid future troubles, so dragging the word is the essence of the Wudang faction. ”

"Master, disciple understands!" Lu Yiming replied, but he was very unimpressed in his heart. Daoist Chongxu looked at the expression of his beloved disciple, knowing that he had not listened to his words in his heart, and he also knew that it was difficult to change the competitiveness of their young people for a while. So he continued: "You wait and follow me to the martial arts arena and accompany me to practice swords for a while!"

"Thank you, Master!" Lu Yiming said overjoyed. Master hadn't taught me sword practice for many years, and I didn't expect to get Master's guidance today. Daoist Chongxu smiled slightly, got up from the futon, and walked towards the martial arts arena in the backyard. Lu Yiming also got up and followed behind him.

In the martial arts arena, Daoist Chong took an ordinary long sword. Lu Yiming took out the handle sword he had forged at the Sword God Inn. "Hey, Yiming, show me the sword in your hand?" Chongxu Daoist saw the sword in Lu Yiming's hand, his eyes lit up, and he said.

Lu Yiming returned the sword to the sheath and handed it over with both hands. Chongxu Dao Chang took the sword, looked at it for a long time and couldn't help but praise: "Sure enough, it's a good sword, which master's masterpiece is this sword, and where is this Sword God Inn!"

Lu Yiming said that the Sword God Inn can give people forging weapons, and at the end, he also told the Chongxu Dao Chang Ximen that the matching sword of Ximen Blowing Snow was also from the Sword God Inn!

After hearing this, Chongxu Daoist couldn't help but nodded, and said with his long beard in his hand: "It seems that I still underestimate the heroes of the world, and I don't want to have such a master in this barren place in the northwest.

The two stood against each other again. The long sword of the Chongxu Dao moved lightly, and a move of Cangsong welcomed the guest and slowly stabbed out. Lu Yiming also hurriedly waved his sword and faced the sword of the head of the void road. The long sword of Chongxu Dao drew a semicircle with a turn, bypassing Lu Yiming's sword and still stabbing him in the chest. Lu Yiming took half a step back, and the sword also drew a semicircle to volley the sword of the head of the void road.

Seeing the sword coming to change his move again, the Daoist Chongxu stabbed Lu Yiming's arm again. The seemingly extremely slow sword momentum is unstoppable. The two fought with a cup of tea, during which Chongxu Dao Chang had been attacking, and a total of twenty-three swords had been produced, Lu Yiming had been guarding, and he had also defended twenty-three swords. However, the two of them have not even touched each other once when they have practiced each other, and the Taiji sword of the Void Dao is deeply entangled in the mystery. No matter how Lu Yiming struggled, he still got rid of it, and after twenty-three swords, he was forced to retreat again and again, and finally had to admit defeat.

"Yiming, you can see clearly!" asked the Daoist Chief, smiling, after collecting the sword.

"Thank you, Master, for your advice!" Lu Yiming bowed and saluted.

"Well, then you can practice by yourself here!" Chong Xudao said with his long hand and long beard in his hand, and turned to leave. Lu Yiming himself stayed and continued to figure out the sparring just now, and after the guidance of Chongxu Dao, he was more confident that he would be able to beat Ximen Blowing Snow!

On June 20, the sky was clear. Wudang Mountain was crowded with people, and many martial arts people came here early, just to witness the peak duel between Lu Yiming and Ximen Blowing Snow.

The disciples of the Wudang faction had already asked people to build a ring with blue bricks at the foot of the mountain. There are also Wudangmen people around the ring to maintain order here. On the third pole of the day, Lu Yiming, accompanied by Li Yifeng and Liu Yanwu, came to the ring at the bottom of the mountain. Wudang contemporary has the highest martial arts of the three people, among the three, Liu Yanwu and Li Yifeng's martial arts are almost the same, and Lu Yiming is much stronger than the two.

With the arrival of Lu Yiming, the crowd cheered. Obviously, in the Central Plains martial arts, Lu Yiming's reputation and reputation are still very good, of course, many people are also because of the prestige of the Wudang faction.

"Why hasn't this Simon Blowing Snow come yet?" someone asked.

"Maybe I'm scared!"

"I don't think so, even if she loses, she won't run away! I guess she's on her way now!"

"It's really big, so many of us are waiting for her!" The speaker forgot that he had come to join in the fun, and no one invited him. While the crowd was talking, they waited for the snow to appear at the west gate! Suddenly there was a cry from the north. Then the onlookers let out a passage, and the West Gate Blowing Snow floated in white.

On tiptoe, Ximen Fuxue flew into the ring and stood opposite Lu Yiming. "Ximen Blowing Snow, I've been waiting for a long time!" Lu Yiming said to Ximen Blowing Snow who flew up to the stage with his sword.

"Oh, make a move!" said Simon Fuxue lightly.

"If you are in a hurry, you will not let you rest for a while, and if you lose, you will say that I will take advantage of the danger of others. Lu Yiming said with a smile, but the smile was not good-looking. Simon Blowing Snow's indifferent attitude made him feel slighted.

"No, after fighting you, I'm going to challenge the Chongxu Dao Chief!Hurry up and start!" Ximen Fuxue still said lightly. It's just that her words sounded so harsh to Lu Yiming!

"Haha! I want to see if your kung fu is as hard as your mouth!" Lu Yiming laughed angrily, and instantly pulled out his sword and rushed to the West Gate to blow snow stabs.

Ximen blew the snow and the snow sword was horizontal, and Lu Yiming's sword was stabbed on her snow sword. It gave Lu Yiming the feeling that he was stabbed on top of an iceberg, and no matter how much force he used, it was difficult to make the blowing snow move even a bit! There is no vanity under the fame, and Ximen blowing snow is really powerful!