"I don't know what weapons you are using? I heard that you are a master of Xingyi and must be good at using big guns. It's better to use swords. How about you fight with a gun? As for weapons without eyes and ruthless fists and feet, there is no way. Even the gangsters fighting on the street know that fighting is worthless. What's more, we martial arts practitioners are afraid of this and that, so just be a turtle with a head-shrinking."

Jiang Hai smiled gracefully when he heard Wang Chao’s question.

"Haha, that's great, it's really good!" Facing Jiang Hai holding a sword in front of him, Wang Chao could see that the man was walking lightly, his figure trembled slightly, just like a dragon rolling and tumbling in the cloud dragon. He was obviously a master of swordsmanship.

"I knew that if I killed Duan Guochao, the people who came to me to challenge would definitely be like crucian carp in the river. There were countless people. I didn't expect that they would come so soon." Wang Chao thought to himself.

Duan Guochao's reputation in Beijing is so great that it is much greater than Chen Aiyang's reputation in Southeast Asia. He is the best master of the younger generation and comes from Shaolin. After Wang Chao beat him to death, he was mentally prepared and there will definitely be many people to challenge him.

Such a huge city of Beijing, the capital of the whole country, will not be without many masters. If you fight all over Beijing, you will almost be the same as you fight all over the whole country.

Wang Chao had never heard of this Jiang Hai. But now he saw that he was really a master. He was actually the descendant of the Nine Palace Sword Technique, a secret master of Wudang.

Wudang's sword technique is mostly used to drive the body technique by breathing, swallowing it in one breath, practicing the moon and practicing it day by day, breathing in the internal organs is extremely powerful, the body is like a dragon, the sword light flashes, and it is easy to kill people like eating and drinking water.

However, with a sword in hand, I don’t pay attention to the training of my muscles and bones.

Generally, martial arts practitioners must first practice the weight of their fists and the hardness of their bones in order to break other people's bones between head-on collisions. However, having a sword in their hands saves this effort. After all, the sharp weapons made of steel are much more powerful than fists.

A weapon like a sword is in the hands of a master, no matter what iron cloth shirt, a erectile armor, or a thunder sound, you are 100% a hole or a blood line.

People who practice iron and cloth shirts can only resist the blows of sticks, bricks, blunt iron tools, and sharp weapons. They cannot withstand it, after all, they are flesh and blood.

As for using ** to fight against bullets, that's a myth.

Basically, when a master who practices boxing meets a master who practices swords, it basically means one word, lose.

The sword that Jiang Hai was holding was not unsheathed yet. I don’t know what animal’s leather is made of gray-green, with scales and ancient charm. You can tell at a glance that it is a very sharp guy, definitely not the galvanized iron bars taken by the old lady in the park.

However, Wang Chao did not intend to use any weapon to compete with Jiang Hai. As soon as he finished speaking, his feet bulged, and he rushed out like a dart. In the blink of an eye, he came to Jiang Hai. He raised his hand and pinched the eagle claws into black and blue color, grabbed the other party's wrist, and put his other hand under his crotch, clicking from bottom to top.

Wang Chao exerted force instantly, and his blue veins were raised all over his body, and they were densely wrapped around his skin, but they were very uniform. They looked exactly the same as Duan Guochao's iron shirt, with a terrifying appearance and huge power.

However, this is not the strength of the iron shirt, but the technique of using force to transform strength after Wang Chao and Duan Guochao.

Wang Chao's muscles and bones are extremely strong, and he has trained to the point where every pore is extremely sensitive. The pores are connected to the blue veins and blood vessels, and can be controlled freely under the influence of the impulse.

It is a superficial skill to be able to control musculoskeletons.

If it can control pores and internal organs, it will be considered as the home of the house.

If you can control every blood vessel and tendon under the skin through the pores and internal organs, you will truly be considered as enlightened and meticulous, meticulous, and understand the mystery of the whole body and transformed into strength. You will be close to the realm of a master.

Ordinary people can only highlight some thick blue veins when using their old strength. After masters are sensitive to pores throughout their bodies, they can also make many subtle veins and blood vessels thicker and thicker together. So with a fierce force, the blue-black color of the whole body naturally appears.

Practice Qi to know the internal organs.

Practice muscles, bones, skin and fur to know the tendons and meridians of blood vessels.

The clearer you grasp your body, the higher your skill will be.

Wang Chao suddenly made a move, with the eagle claw in his left hand and the "elbow bottom punch" in his right hand, which was extremely fast. Jiang Hai only felt that when the sound in his ears came, the other party's shadow also came to him at the same time.

"The silver bottle suddenly breaks and the water slurry bursts out, and the iron cavalry protrudes and shoots!"

At this moment, two lines of poetry flashed through Jiang Hai's head like lightning, vividly expressing Wang Chao's attack on the bottom of the eagle claws and elbows.

"Does he want to deal with my sword empty-handed?" Jiang Hai is a sword practitioner. The most important thing in sword practice is to practice light and sharp body, and his footwork is steady and fast. Although he was surprised when Wang Chao's sudden attack, he was not defeated at all. Instead, he had a strong fighting spirit in his heart. He turned around and stepped on his body as if the top had rotated several fists. He immediately turned to Wang Chao's side, and at the same time he held the sword in his hand and pulled it up.

Jiang Hai's footwork is like a circular rotation, but his footwork is square, which is somewhat similar to the footwork in Baguazhang, but has some subtle changes. But there is no doubt that his body movements are so fast that they are not much different from Cheng Shanming that Wang Chao met.

The steps of the Nine Palace Sword were originally the predecessor of the Bagua Step, and Dong Haichuan's master was a secluded Taoist priest.

But Wang Chao was faster than him. He had one claw and clawless, suddenly shrank, fell back, took two steps left, and grabbed Jiang Haibajian's wrist with one claw.

At the same time, another hand pounded out from the side of the body. When the strong wind blew around, it sounded like a firecracker. The ground under his feet also vibrated violently. Some small stones five meters away jumped up due to the vibration of the ground.

The monkey-shaped body technique, the Bagua footwork, the eagle claw grasping method, the bombing of the side cannon, and a series of force transformations. Wang Chao's body changes in a few seconds, and he was so coherent that he was like flowing water without any stagnation.

The monkey-shaped lightness, the gossip wind blows the grass, the eagle's claws are sharp, and the cannon power is violently exploded. The four artistic conceptions are completely connected. Like clouds, wind, dragons, and thunder.

The movements, artistic conception, and transformation are natural and perfect.

"Not good!" Jiang Hai was about to draw his sword, but Wang Chao's hand had already grabbed it, only one centimeter from his wrist. The fierce wind pierced his wrist hair and stood up. At the same time, the explosion of air caused by a boxing on the side shocked his ears.

Faced with such a fierce attack, Jiang Hai hurriedly ignored the need to draw his sword and retreated.

Wang Chao entered, flashed rapidly, and put one hand in front of his forehead. He slashed his fist and slashed towards Jiang Hai's face. The other hand was always clawed, never leaving the other party's wrist that drew his sword.

As soon as Jiang Hai retreated, the other party followed him like a shadow. A blue and black arm in front of him expanded rapidly, and at the same time, he felt that the other party caught him again.

"This is not to let me draw my sword. If I can't even pull out the sword, I will be defeated and I won't have to survive." Jiang Hai immediately understood the other party's thoughts in his heart when facing Wang Chao's attack.

Yes, Wang Chao made this idea.

When Wang Chao saw Jiang Hai at first sight, he knew that his sword skills were so advanced that if he was more powerful than weapons, his big gun was just for boxing, and he was not so lustful that he was not necessarily his opponent.

If you fight against the opponent's sword with bare hands, it goes without saying that you will lose more.

With a sword in hand, the lethality is ten times higher.

Even if the kung fu in Jianghai is still a little worse than Duan Guochao, if you use a sword, the three Duan Guochao may not be opponents. Just like Cheng Shanming uses a pistol, and ten Chen Aiyangs are not opponents.

What Wang Chao thought was that Thunder took action, so that his opponent could not even pull out his sword. He defeated the opponent in one fell swoop.

Facing Wang Chao's face with his fist and slashing his wrist, Jiang Hai suddenly bowed his body, turned around, and turned a flower in his hand. The scabbard was behind him. He stopped Wang Chao's slash.

This is a unique move in the Nine Palace Sword, called "Su Qin's back sword". The sword is horizontal, with a handle in his hand, and he takes a horizontal force to draw the sword light, then turns around and turns into "White Ape's Fruit", shaking the tip of the sword, stabbing the throat, chest, chin, nose bridge, and eyes. As long as you click it gently, no matter how powerful a person is, he will die.

In ancient times, I don’t know how many high-ranking officials and generals were killed with this move.

“What a great change.”

Wang Chao's slash was blocked by the scabbard, but it did not change to capture, because once he grabbed, the opponent could take advantage of the momentum and draw out the sword, and he could only catch the scabbard.

Zhang Tong is the descendant of Li Jinglin's swordsmanship in the Central National Museum of China. Although his martial arts skills are not high, some move theories are still very clear.

Li Jinglin is the authentic successor of Wudang Sword Technique, so Wang Chao naturally understands some of the killer skills in sword Technique.

This chop collided with the scabbard, and Wang Chao's arm softened, swam like a snake, exploring and catching, accurately touching Jiang Haibajian's wrist.

If you are an ordinary Xingyi master, the transition from the tiger-shaped chopping fist to the snake-shaped drilling fist will naturally be dull, because the cooperation between the tiger-shaped and the eagle-shaped is perfect. If you cooperate with other things, there will inevitably be small loopholes.

However, after many battles and brewing, Wang Chao has truly approached the peak of boxing and showed the style of a master. When he fought with Duan Guochao, he figured out the natural principles of boxing changes from his Shaolin boxing "Snake and Crane Eights". Now, after three days of thinking and practice in Beijing, everything he learned is becoming more and more mellow and natural.

The "snake holds" accurately grasps Jiang Hai's wrist. Jiang Hai's heart is cold, and his other hand is pointed like a sword, and he immediately pokes it up.

Wang Chao lifted his left hand and fisted the opponent's sword finger. At the same time, his right wrist rotated, poked and touched Jiang Hai's palm, and immediately pried open the opponent's five fingers and grabbed the hilt of the sword. At the same time, he lifted and snatched the entire sword.

Seeing that his sword was snatched, Jiang Hai looked as if dead, suddenly took a deep breath, and pointed his arms like swords, stretched and sucked, and attacked like a heavy rain.

Facing Jiang Hai's attack, Wang Chao did not dodge, holding a sword in one hand and pounding the other hand, and raising it out with his chest. This was a blocking punch.

The beat was extremely violent and directly swept Jiang Hai's arms.

Bang! When Jiang Hai touched Wang Chao's arms, his whole body immediately shook, as if he was electrocuted, and his muscles and bones became numb.

Wang Chao took the opportunity to step on the central palace, forced himself into it, and quickly touched Jiang Hai's throat in an instant.

Jiang Hai's throat tightened and he was already pinched by the other party.

Wang Chao did not pinch his arm and put it back in a moment, "Although your swordsmanship is high and your body is good, your muscles and bones are not strong, your actual combat is insufficient, and your spirit is weak. He is no match for me. He has to practice for five years. Or he has been practicing for three years in the fight against life and death."

After saying that, Wang Chao touched the sword he had taken back from Jiang Hai's hand, and then pulled it out. Suddenly, the green light flashed, the blade was pure green, and the carbon elements inside were beaten into exquisite cloud patterns. The sharp blade flashed coldly. When Wang Chao touched his finger, his skin was thrust into a thunderous sting.

The entire sword body is tough and long, with two bird texts engraved on the hilt, I don’t know what it is.

"Good sword!" Wang Chao exclaimed.

"Three years later, I will come to find you again. Take this sword again." Jiang Hai's face turned gray. He suddenly turned around, jumped up, used his hands and feet, and instantly climbed onto the three-meter-high courtyard wall, but it actually disappeared after jumping over the wall.

Looking at Jiang Hai's disappearing back, Wang Chao frowned.

If you don’t use a sword, this Jianghai kung fu is not much different from Duan Guochao. However, when fighting, it is less courageous and calm. It is obvious that he has not experienced bloody baptism, so Wang Chao easily seized the sword in his hand.

"Such an inexplicable young man came early in the morning." Wang Chao looked at the sword in his hand, inserted it into the sheath, and shook his head.

At this moment, Didi, the sound of a car came to the outside of the yard.

A military car parked outside, and then several people got out of the car.

Wang Chao saw at a glance that one of them was a comrade from the Central Investigation Team, while the other middle-aged man had a strong official position and a soldier from the guard squad followed behind him.

"Wang Chao, your matter has been investigated clearly, and now there is nothing wrong." The comrade from the investigation team came over quickly. "That is Minister Wang, who is here to see you."

"Minister Wang?" Wang Chao heard the introduction and thought to himself: "Is it Wang Ziwen, the two Ministry of National Security and Public Security?" Then, he looked over carefully and suddenly found that Minister Wang looked familiar.

"So it's him!"

Wang Chao suddenly remembered that Minister Wang had seen him in the Beijing Military Region. It was in the corridor where Mr. Li lived. Minister Wang brought a large number of family members to pick up things and looked at an old man, but was thrown out. Later, the old man cried bitterly to Mr. Li.
Chapter completed!