Chapter 12: The Battle of the Swords

Chapter 12: The Battle of Swords

Since he joined Buddhism, Yuanxing has not known how many years he has not fought with people to the death.

He chops firewood in the back mountain every day, and the things of that year, even after so many years. Yuanxing is still lingering and can't be relieved. There is not only remorse for killing one's own family by mistake, but also shame for others who were indiscriminately killed by oneself. It was like a poisonous snake tearing at Yuanxing's heart. Let Yuanxing not have a trace of peace in his heart, as long as he is constantly doing things, he can feel a moment of tranquility.

Yuanxing is reluctant to use a bloody knife since childhood. Although this bloody knife is a summary of his martial arts in the first half of his life, he was once the proudest martial artist. But every time Yuanxing used a bloody knife, all kinds of past events came to mind, making Yuanxing unable to help himself.

Yuan Xing has only learned one wood-burning knife technique since he joined the Shaolin sect, and Yuan Xing has not paid much attention to this knife technique. After all, Yuanxing, who invested in the empty door, was more interested in the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha than in the magic cheats. If it weren't for today's war, it would be about the survival of Shaolin in the Western Regions. Yuanxing will never make a move. As soon as Yuanxing's blood knife came out, Mo Shenggu was taken aback.

The blood knife of the circle line is weird and ruthless, and the limbs of the person are unloaded, and if you are not careful, an arm will be taken away by the blood knife. Planted with the speed of a knife like a storm. It really made Mo Shenggu suffer.

Mo Shenggu saw that Yuanxing used the bloody knife method, and Mo Shenggu's first thought was that this was not Shaolin martial arts.

Although Shaolin martial arts is not without vicious tricks, but in this viciousness, there is always a dignified and upright, and there is only bloody and cunning in the blood knife, but there is no grandeur.

But this is not the time to think about this, Mo Shenggu saw the Yuanxing knife coming in a storm, and he could only avoid its edge for a while, and his toes were like dragonflies dotting water, and he instantly opened up the distance.

Yuanxing strode in pursuit, and every time he stepped down, he crushed the bluestone slab under his feet. But Mo Shenggu's light skills are good, at least better than Yuanxing.

For Mo Shenggu, light gong is actually an external manifestation of the changes in the true qi in the body. Coupled with Mo Shenggu's experience of traveling thousands of miles in half a year. The more I walked, the more I naturally felt.

Mo Shenggu naturally didn't keep retreating, only to see Mo Shenggu's body crooked and burst out from Yuanxing's side, like a swallow flying obliquely with a sword stabbing out, heading towards Yuanxing's back.

Yuan Xing didn't look back, waved his knife backwards, and was surprised to hear a crisp Jin Ge sound. Yuanxing's sword and Mo Shenggu's sword clashed.

And that's just the beginning. Mo Shenggu's figure flickered, sword after sword, stabbing towards Yuanxing. The circle line was dizzying for a while.

Mo Shenggu's alias Kuaijian is inexplicable, and this name is not casual.

Although Mo Shenggu has some talent in swordsmanship, he followed Yin Liting and accepted Zhang Sanfeng's teachings. Swordsmanship can only be said to have a solid foundation, and it cannot be called a fast word. It's the same now, outsiders just feel that Mo Shenggu is fast with a sword, but in fact, Mo Shenggu is not a sword, but a body.

Mo Shenggu's body style comes from the Book of Changes, and anyone who has read Jin Yong's novels is not very envious of Ling Bo Weibu. The same goes for Mosheng Valley. He referred to the Bagua orientation combined with the Wudang Light Gong method, regardless of the rest, in terms of transposition and transposition, it was very fast.

Mo Shenggu relied on this ghostly and unpredictable shape-shifting position, and always slashed his sword from an impossible angle. Make your opponent unguardable.

I saw that Mo Shenggu's sword was a sword, a person was a person, and a person and a sword were almost separated. A man is on the left, but the sword is stabbed from the right, and a man is stabbed from the right with a sword from the left. And Mo Shenggu's thousands of swords and thousands of swords are essentially Mo Shenggu's transformation from the word "one" in Zhang Sanfeng's handwriting, Mo Shenggu got carried away, and changed the direction of the swordsmanship slightly, and it became the fast sword he uses now.

The round line of knives rolled up in a ball, and the water could not be splashed. All I heard was the clanging of swords. Mo Shenggu attacked dozens of swords in a row, but he couldn't advance an inch.

Yuanxing suddenly exerted force, and a knife swept away from the bottom up. Another knife came from right to left. The sword light is connected, and it is about to roll Mo Shenggu into it.

Mo Shenggu shook his head and suddenly retreated. Dodge the knife.

However, in the middle of the battle, after all, the qi and the machine were connected, and as soon as Mo Shenggu retreated, the sword light behind him followed, as if a stone was pushed down from a high mountain, faster and faster, and the impact force became greater and greater.

Mo Shenggu changed the Rouyun swordsmanship in his hand, and the sword arced and dotted on the knife surface. A knife missed, and then the middle palace went straight in.

Yuanxing's wrist was a wrist, and Yuanxing's knife, like the moon fishing for the moon in the sea, swept towards Mo Shenggu's neck.

Mo Shenggu didn't have the idea of fighting hard with Yuanxing, so he had to take a step back.

Yuanxing's knife followed him like a shadow, chasing after him relentlessly, and he wanted to die with Mo Shenggu. forced Mo Shenggu to retreat.

The first thing you have to do to be a sand thief in the desert is not to take your life to heart. Outside the gates, life is not valuable.

Those who dare not dance on the tip of the knife will not be able to become sand thieves. Yuan Xing was once the most successful sand thief, known as the Desert Sword King. I couldn't be more familiar with how to fight with people. This is not the case with Mo Shenggu. Although Mo Shenggu has been on the rivers and lakes for half a year, he still has great shortcomings in hands-on experience.

For a while, he was forced by Yuanxing, and he could only use the Rouyun Sword Technique to concentrate on defense.

At the beginning, Yuanxing wanted to fight for his life, but after Yuanxing found out that Mo Shenggu cherished himself too much, but did not dare to fight for his life, he immediately changed his approach, only attacking but not defending, regardless of his own empty door, every knife was slashed to the vital place of Mo Shenggu. As long as Mo Shenggu was stabbed, he immediately went to most of his life.

Mo Shenggu's set of Rouyun swordsmanship accommodates Mo Shenggu's thinking about Rou, a good set of Rouyun swordsmanship, practiced to attack but not attack, but defensive and tenacious.

Yuanxing only felt that Mo Shenggu's swordsmanship was entangled, like a spring silkworm spinning silk, wisps of silk, although it looked clear, but when put together, Yuanxing's knife technique was entangled. For a while, it was like a mud wetter. Difficulties in advancing and retreating.

Mo Shenggu only had time to think about it at this time. I think I am strong in martial arts, but I don't want to be an ordinary person in my bones.

I just fought with Yuanxing, why did I fall behind, not that my martial arts are not as good as others, not that my swordsmanship is not as good as others, but that I don't have the courage to face death.

How can a man without courage accomplish great things?

Mo Shenggu was like an empowerment for a while, and his swordsmanship suddenly changed, and as soon as Rouyun's swordsmanship was collected, it was a straight stab. Straight down the throat.

Yuan Xing immediately felt that his scalp was numb, and Yuan Xing immediately knew that if Yuan Xing didn't dodge, he would inevitably be pierced through his throat by a sword. This is the intuition of a warrior who has been wallowing between life and death for a long time.

Yuan Xing took a step back, and Mo Shenggu stabbed a further sword. Mo Shenggu forgot everything in the world at this time, and only remembered the sword in front of him. Concentrate and prick out.

Yuan Xing took thirteen steps back, and Mo Shenggu stabbed thirteen swords in a row.

Yuanxing suddenly leaned against a tree behind him, and it turned out that Yuanxing had withdrawn from the mountain road just now.

When a tree is blocked like this, the movement of the circular row is immediately deformed. Mo Shenggu's sword was about to be unable to dodge. Maybe it's because of the inevitable death, in Yuanxing's brain, all the experiences flashback. This time, Yuanxing had no regrets and shame, as if he was calmly watching other people's stories.

Nothing is empty. These four words floated to Yuanxing's heart, and Yuanxing slashed out.

This sword was not fast, but very slow, and it blocked Mo Shenggu's sword appropriately.

"When. The sound was tactful and melodious, as if it were a crisp ringtone.

As soon as Yuanxing's backhand arrived, Yuanxing had no joy or sorrow at this time, just like his knife technique, although it was still the knife technique just now, the fierceness and viciousness had not diminished at all. But it is plain and has a more Zen feeling.

From this moment on, the martial arts used by Yuanxing are not martial arts but Buddhism. Every martial art in Shaolin contains a strong spirit and goes against Buddhism. To practice a martial art, you must learn more from Buddhism to resolve anger. As long as you are proficient in Buddhism, learning martial arts will have the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort.

Yuanxing first experienced the joy of life, then had great sorrow and pain, and then experienced day and night of self-blame and shame, and finally realized between life and death. It has made a qualitative change in his martial arts.

The battle intent in Mo Shenggu's chest disappeared for the most part. Mo Shenggu was shocked. The current circle can actually affect his state of mind. Mo Shenggu stabbed out without hesitation.

The two swords collided, and there was a loud bang. Mo Shenggu and Yuanxing's swords were both broken.

It was just the pinnacle blow of Mo Shenggu and Yuanxing, and it was the two of them who stimulated each other's potential. Especially Yuanxing, Yuanxing's martial arts entered the ranks of first-class masters after this battle.

However, this battle is not over yet, Mo Shenggu's sword was broken, so he immediately abandoned the sword, although Mo Shenggu has used a sword in the last few fights with people, and he has used a lot, but Mo Shenggu is by no means without a sword.

And Yuanxing is just the opposite, his whole martial arts are on the knife, and without the knife, his martial arts will go to seventy-seven, eighty-eight.

Mo Shenggu slapped out a palm, which was a cotton palm. Sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes light, sometimes heavy. Fast as a thunderbolt, slow as a falling flocculent, heavy as Mount Tai, light as a feather. Compared to his swordsmanship, Mo Shenggu's palm skills are not the same. But Yuanxing doesn't have this ability. Yuanxing had no choice but to use a set of Luohan fists used to move his fists and feet to meet the enemy.

Yuan Xing also felt that this Luohan fist had a deep meaning and unfinished thoughts. But it's not something that can be realized after a while. Yuan Xing is not Mo Shenggu's opponent at all in terms of punches and feet.

Mo Shenggu flew a palm imprint on Yuanxing's chest, and Mo Shenggu could kill Yuanxing as long as he spit out his palm. But I didn't think I could do it, and I compared it to Shaolin Temple. Even the Shaolin Temple in the Western Regions, Mo Shenggu did not dare to kill people immediately.

Mo Shenggu stepped back and said, "Accept." ”

Yuanxing clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha, the poor monk lost," admitting defeat and leaving in style. If Yuanxing hadn't realized it before, he might have thought that this battle was very important. After the enlightenment, I took the next battle to heart.

What does it matter if you win or lose?