Chapter 345: Tai Chi Sword Technique

There is pressure to be motivated, and this sentence is very suitable for Song Qingshu.

Although it has been a while since he broke through to the first-class master, Song Qingshu's cultivation seems to have encountered a bottleneck, although his internal strength is still growing slowly, but all kinds of martial arts have not made any progress.

When he first came to this world, Song Qingshu's idea was to collect all the secret books of divine skills he knew, thinking that as long as he had these, he could rise in the east, and only I would be undefeated.

Although at the very beginning, Song Qingshu was indeed one step ahead of others because of these, and the foundation was also more solid, after all, there was a world of difference between the magic skills used when the foundation was laid and the martial arts of the rotten streets.

But gradually, with the increase of Song Qingshu's skills, there are more and more magic cheats obtained, and after the initial period of time, Song Qingshu's cultivation has slowed down, because people's energy is limited after all, and sometimes it is not a good thing to have more divine skills, and it is difficult to choose, so Song Qingshu's cultivation is a little more knowledgeable but not refined, and he will do everything a little, but he is not profound.

However, Song Qingshu is not unaware of this, and there is an old monster Zhang Sanfeng behind him, with a little guidance, Song Qingshu naturally knows the way to make trade-offs, and only if there is a give-and-take, he has re-embarked on the road of specialization.

However, with Song Qingshu's breakthrough to the first-class master, cultivation once again fell into a bottleneck, that is, he re-embarked on the path that the stone of the mountain could attack jade, and it was still difficult to make progress in cultivation.

And today Song Qingshu is under the pressure of the old eunuch. I finally found that my bottleneck was showing signs of loosening. Although the heart is infinitely happy. But knowing that now is not the time, and that the opportunity is rare, and the opportunity must not be lost.

Immediately reined in the mind, the virtual collar was strong, the shoulders were attached to the elbows, the chest was pulled out, the waist was loosened and the hips were not raised, and the Tai Chi swordsmanship was slowly unfolded.

"Hmm. When Gonggong Hai saw Song Qingshu's Tai Chi sword technique re-cast one move at a time, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he praised, "Okay, this is Zhang Zhenren's original Tai Chi sword technique." Sure enough, there is something unique. The intention is not to use force, four or two dial a thousand pounds, good. ”

When Song Qingshu heard this, he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart, this old eunuch is really powerful, but after two glances, he saw the essence of Tai Chi swordsmanship, and sure enough, martial arts have reached a high and profound realm, and one law can be used in one way.

I thought about it in my heart, but there was no confusion in my hands. The sword trick is traction, with the waist as the axis. Swinging the wrist, one after another sword circles appear in the air, the big circle is set with a small circle, the flat circle is set with a vertical circle, and the circle is surrounded by an oblique circle, which seems to be loose and weak, but the real one is Tai Chi round, yin and yang are changing, one move and one style, such as the Yangtze River, gushing endlessly.

Seeing Song Qingshu's slow swordsmanship, the old eunuch not only did not disdain, but his originally relaxed face was also a little solemn.

However, he has extraordinary knowledge in the end, although it is the first time he has encountered the Tai Chi swordsmanship, which is a god-like sword first, and the endless martial arts, but it is not chaotic at all, and the silver needle in his hand turned into meteors, hitting Song Qingshu's sword circle, but before the sword circle was about to be entangled, it was like a dragonfly dotting water, and left in an instant.

Although the old eunuch's silver needle left with just one touch, the strength in it was condensed abnormally, that is, it was more vigorous and refined than the internal force of Song Qingshu's innate cultivation. It's just that there is a surplus of yin and cold in this force, and the masculine does not exist, in the end, the lonely yin is not born, and the lonely yang is not long, so Song Qingshu's innate skills can be restrained, but Song Qingshu's skill is much lower than that of Hai Gonggong, and the time spent to refine this yin and cold power is too much, which leads to Song Qingshu being able to passively defend when he fights with Hai Gonggong, and the first hand has been lost.

Fortunately, the Taiji swordsmanship was originally the last to come, the defense of the unparalleled swordsmanship, coupled with the previous Song Qingshu when he was in the Sword Demon Valley, he saw a trace of the sword demon Dugu's sword intent to seek defeat, under the suppression of Hai Gonggong, Song Qingshu gradually comprehended the true meaning of the Taiji swordsmanship.

Not to mention that Song Qingshu was difficult to get out under the suppression of Gonggong Hai, and besides, the Yang family met the lama's nine-character mantra, because he had not encountered this kind of mantra martial arts, some were not well prepared and lost the opportunity, but the stunt and magic skills he carried were not vegetarian, and the ancient tomb faction had so many magic secrets in the world, that is, compared to the free faction, the Shaolin Temple was also not too reckless, and there would be no tricks there.

In the face of Lama's supreme blow, the heritage of the Tomb Sect, Yang Guo's legacy finally bloomed in her hands.

But seeing Yang's hands move, there was a slight dampness in the air, and there seemed to be layers of waves behind him, and a loud sound of waves crashing on the shore seemed to be heard in his ears. At this moment, Yang seemed to be standing in an ocean, and the blue waves of the sea were surging with her every move, like a sea god.

The golden lion in the air doesn't matter if you are a human or a god, the five sharp claws shining with Buddha's light seemed to cut through the space, and appeared directly in front of Yang, covering her face and stabbing down.

It was too late, it was fast, and between the lightning and flint, Yang's arms shook, and two swords swung out, bringing up a piece of sword light. In the sword light, there is a unique rhythm, as if it is the blue waves of the sea, wave after wave, one convolution and one heavy.

The sword is like five mountains, the light is like a huge wave, and the ancient tomb stunt - a thousand waves.

This is exactly when Yang Guo was practicing swords on the beach, he saw the waves crashing on the shore, wave after wave, and the stamina was endless.

Qianzhonglang not only has the heavy sword of Xuantie, the heavy sword has no edge, and the heaviness of the great ingenuity is not worked, but also has the rush of wave after wave when the waves are rolled, and it also has the dark energy of destroying the palm through the appearance and reaching the core.

Sure enough, as soon as a thousand waves came out, the sword light turned into a wave and rolled directly towards the golden lion's claws, although the claws were sharp, but the soldiers were impermanent, and the water was impermanent, and the claws broke a sword light, and the sword light behind it was supplemented.

The golden lion's attack was submerged in the sword light, as if it was stuck in a terrible quagmire, and no matter how much it struggled, it could never completely break free. Although the thousand waves did not reach the realm of the real one sword and a thousand waves, the sword light that turned out was still endless, and after the claws broke through dozens of sword lights, they finally lacked strength, and the Yang clan took the opportunity to hit the claws with a sword.

Suddenly, the golden lion let out a terrible scream, his abdomen swelled, and the golden Buddha nature also dimmed little by little, and then shattered, and finally dissipated in the air.

But it is the dark power of a thousand waves, which directly acts on the golden lion's body. No castle in the world is afraid to be breached from within. The golden lion first attacked with the sword light of a thousand heavy waves, and his strength had long been gone, plus the weakest internal attack was attacked, so the lion who was still majestic for a moment disappeared in an instant. (To be continued......)