The martial arts of the heavens start from Wudang

Ren Woxing is tall and has compelling eyes. The mountain wind blows his black-haired robe, making him even more wild.

On the other hand, Dai Daojin, compared to him, was a little thinner, but he had an air of immobility.

Suddenly a gust of mountain wind blew past.

Ren Woxing sprinted in front of Dai Daojin, and threw a straight fist at the person in front of him, the punch was fierce and sharp.

Dai Daojin took a step back, held the sword in his left hand, and sent his right hand lightly forward, seemingly slowly but quickly, resting on Ren Woxing's wrist, pressing down, and then moving to the right.

Although it was lightly pressing on the area, the feeling of letting me go was as heavy as a thousand weights. The fist seemed to be stuck in the mud, and it was involuntarily deflected outward.

Ren Woxing's eyes were fixed, and he didn't panic. He turned the palm of his left hand and squeezed his five fingers into a point like an eagle's beak. He quickly pointed to Dai Daojin's right temple. The sonic boom.

If this point is implemented, Dai Daojin has no doubt that his head will explode.

Hold the sword with the upper left side of the left hand and block it obliquely.

The two broke up at the touch of a button. Although the time was short, it was extremely dangerous.

Dai Daojin held the sword with his left hand slightly loose, the sword body slid down, the bottom touched the ground, his wrist turned, and with a slight downward force, the hard bluestone slab on the square suddenly shattered, and the bottom of the sword body was inserted into the bluestone.

Dai Daojin let go and looked at Ren Woxing.

Ren Woxing laughed, "Come again." He swooped forward.

Dai Daojin's eyes were dark, he raised his foot and took a step forward, his body was like a ghost, he bullied himself and let me walk in front of me.

Seeing Chongxu suddenly appearing in front of his eyes, Ren Woxing was startled, instead of retreating, he advanced, turned his fist into a palm, and slapped Dai Daojin in the face.

Dai Daojin twisted his body, and like a shadow, he came to Ren Woxing's side, and hit Ren Woxing's waist with a Wudang straight punch.

The speed of the two became faster and faster, between fists and palms, the strong wind overflowed and overwhelmed the mountain wind, and the leaves on the square were scattered.

Everyone in the square stared at the two people off the court.

With a flash in Dai Daojin's eyes, he increased his speed by another three points, came behind Ren Wo, lightly swung a Wudang cotton palm, and imprinted it on Ren Woxing's back instantly.

Ren Woxing suddenly felt the hairs all over his body stand on end, and instinctively turned sideways.

"puff"

Ren Woxing staggered to a stop, the blood spit out from his mouth stained his shirt on his chest red.

Taking a deep breath, holding back his frantically beating heart, he felt a sense of dread, if the cotton palm just hit him on the back of the heart, his life would be dead.

Dai Daojin also stood up and adjusted his breath secretly, while recovering, he stabilized his surging zhenqi.

Life and death are unpredictable in this trip, Dai Daojin will naturally not keep his hand, and the opponent who keeps his hand will not let him go.

Soon.

Just as Ren Woxing was about to move, Dugujian said: "Okay, step back first."

Dai Daojin heard the sound and looked at Dugu Jian.

Ren Woxing exhaled, bowed to Dugu Jian and said, "Yes, Master."

Afterwards, he smiled and said to Dai Daojin: "Chongxu, you won, I think I'm not as good."

Dai Daojin cupped his hands: "Concession."

"Next, who will come?"

Dugu Jian laughed and said: "Nephew Chongxu, although I, the Sun Moon God Sect, are mistaken for the Demon Sect by the world, I will not do such a thing that makes people disdain. My nephew will reply first."

Although Dai Daojin was a little disapproving, he had to say that no matter what the people in Jianghu said in private, they still had a bottom line on the surface.Although he wished to kill himself, he wanted to maintain the basic Jianghu principles before the elders and ordinary congregants.

After all, everyone in the Sun Moon God Sect thinks they are heroes.

Demon religion?It's just the slander of righteous people and hypocrites, and I don't admit it anyway.

Without refusing, Dai Daojin closed his eyes and adjusted his breath.

About a quarter of an hour.

Dai Daojin finished adjusting his breath and opened his eyes.

Dongfang Bai took a step forward, looked at the person in front of him who had cut off a strand of his hair three years ago, his eyes were cold, his cheeks were tense, and he said, "Please."

"Please." Dai Daojin reached out to pick up the long sword stuck on the bluestone board.

"锵" "锵"

Instantly drew the sword out of its sheath.

The two were fighting together in an instant.

Dongfang Bai obviously hated Dai Daojin very much, and his sword moves always hit the vital point.

"Ding, Ding"

The sound of long swords clashing is endless.

Dai Daojin's eyes were cold, and the sunflower qi circulated quickly. He pinched the hilt of the sword with his ring finger, little finger and thumb, straightened his middle finger and index finger, and pointed his wrist upward. When he got to the original position, he suddenly exerted strength, and the sword light was like lightning, and it was slashed towards Dongfang Bai's throat.

"boom"

The crushed teacups fell on the ground casually.

Dongfang Bai backed away, the robe on his right shoulder was torn open, and there was a terrible wound inside, the flesh turned out, dripping with blood.

Clutching the long sword in his hand, he seemed unable to feel the pain, and looked at Dai Daojin with a cold face.

Dai Daojin ignored him, and looked at Dugu Jian coldly.

Dugu Jian wiped the tea on his hand, stood up, said with a smile: "Nephew Chongxu, why are you so angry."

Dai Daojin suddenly smiled, "I've heard for a long time that the Dugu leader of the Sun Moon God Sect has world-class martial arts and is number one in the heaven list."

"Please advise."

Dugu Jian narrowed his eyes, and said with a smile: "Forget it, since Nephew Chongxu wants to have a few tricks with the old man."

"Then today we will learn from each other."

"Come here, bring the Taijiquan scriptures."

The disciple of the Sun Moon God Sect next to him bowed to present the Taijiquan scriptures, and Dugujian waved his hand, motioning to send them to Dai Daojin.

Dai Daojin was surprised, and asked, "What does Dugu Cult Master mean?"

Dugu Jian smiled, and said: "This Taijiquan scripture has been kept in Heimuya for more than 20 years, you come here to retrieve it today. You have defeated Ren Woxing and Dongfang Bai, so you can take it naturally."

Dai Daojin was suspicious, accepted the boxing scriptures, and said hesitantly: "Then Chongxu, thank you Dugu Cult Master."

Dugu Jian smiled and said: "The matter of the Taijiquan classics is over, now let's solve the matter of my nephew's trespassing on the Black Wood Cliff."

"My nephew is the head of Wudang, the leader of the righteous way, and is hostile to the Sun Moon God Sect. If I climbed this Black Wood Cliff and descended safely, then how can my Sun Moon God Sect gain a foothold in the Jianghu?"

"In the future, if anyone dares not to take my God Sect seriously, how can I order the Sun Moon God Sect followers and subordinate gangs?"

Dai Daojin took a serious look at Dugu Jian, and said, "I don't know, what do you want, Master Dugu?"

Dugu Jian still smiled and said: "Nephew only needs to leave one right hand. With the old friendship between me and Master Xinxuanzi, I will definitely let my nephew go down the mountain."

Dongfang Bai next to him, clutching the freshly bandaged wound, sneered silently.

It is false to leave the right hand, but it is true to leave the life.

Dai Daojin shook his head and said: "Chongxu's right hand is here, if the leader wants to take it, can he take it himself?"

Dugu Jian smiled, and stretched his right hand forward.

The disciple next to him raised his sword and handed it out.

"Chong"

Pulling out the long sword, holding a sword flower in his hand, he walked to the field and stood opposite Dai Daojin.

Dai Daojin looked at the invisible old guy in front of him, his heart was solemn, his face was solemn, and he said, "Please."

Dugu Jian nodded, and Yue Ting stood upright, with the demeanor of a master.

Dai Daojin's mind was magnified, Sunflower's true energy was running at full strength, and his wrist turned the blade, but he wanted to strike with all his strength.

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