Zhang Wuji's kung fu was not invincible after all. Under the joint attack of Ah Da, Ah Er and He Biweng, the newly learned Tai Chi was not enough. It was almost an instinctive reaction.
The force and pulling force immediately caused the three people to suffer a lot, and they all screamed.
"Oh, it's not good this time. I'm using Mingjiao's skills. I'm afraid I'll be eaten by people."
Zhang Wuji's heart skipped a beat, and he knew that his response was inappropriate, and he sighed secretly.
"What a Wudang Zhang Wuji. This princess is here to learn Wudang's unique skills. What's the point of using Mingjiao's martial arts to deal with it? You also said that you are not in collusion with Mingjiao. If you, Zhang Wuji, are just a Wudang disciple, how can you learn the Mingjiao's suppression skills?"
Teach the mind!"
Zhao Min finally found an excuse to have an attack, and began to mock harshly, with a sneer on his face.
The sectarianism in the martial arts world is still very serious. If Wudang really used Mingjiao's martial arts to deal with it today, even if it wins in the end, there will be a lot of rumors and rumors, which will be very detrimental to Wudang's reputation.
Everyone present obviously understood this truth very well.
Zhang Sanfeng's expression was calm and unchanged. Based on his state of mind, there was probably nothing in the world that could move him, not even Zhao Min's mere words.
"Wuji, watch Tai Chi swordsmanship!"
Zhang Sanfeng swung his Taoist robe and walked into the arena. A Wudang sword fell into his hands at some point. As his words slowly fell, he actually began to practice a sword technique on the spot.
The movement and stillness are combined, the sword circle is continuous, each move is natural, and what Zhang Sanfeng is practicing at this time is exactly the supreme skill he learned during this retreat, Tai Chi Sword Technique, taught to him in full view of the public.
At this scene, not to mention the Taoist disciples of Wudang, even Zhao Min was extremely shocked. No one had thought that Zhang Sanfeng would perform martial arts on the spot and teach his secret skills, and the performance was so open and aboveboard, as if he was not afraid of being seen by others.
Such behavior is really shocking.
"What kind of trick is this old Taoist priest playing? His Wudang sect's secret knowledge is revealed like this. Are you afraid that others will steal it?"
Zhao Min was suspicious. At first, he thought that Zhang Sanfeng had some conspiracy to unleash, or that he was going to deal with them directly. Who knew that Zhang Sanfeng was really teaching martial arts by moving around, changing his steps, and making continuous sword moves?
It became more and more difficult for her to understand.
As for the two elders Xuan Ming, Ah Da and Ah Er, as well as some monk warriors who came with Zhao Min, they all couldn't look away.
(This chapter is not finished yet, please turn the page.) Eyes, if you want to understand Zhang Sanfeng's supreme skill, this kind of opportunity is rare in the world, and you will not encounter it for many years.
But when everyone calmed down and took a closer look at Zhang Sanfeng's sword skills, everyone looked confused. They felt that the sword skills were ordinary and there was no subtlety at all. They just kept drawing circles in the void back and forth.
, upper circle, lower circle, left circle, right circle, oblique circle, positive circle, etc.
Swordsmanship should be clear and elegant, as fast as lightning, but Zhang Sanfeng's Tai Chi swordsmanship is completely different. He just keeps drawing large and small circles in his hand, which is really crude and superficial.
"This is Wudang's secret art, Zhang Sanfeng's magical skill?"
Everyone couldn't help but raise such a question in their hearts. They even felt that Zhang Sanfeng's famous name was not in vain. Can such a simple swordsmanship be said to be a supreme skill?
Of course, this is just the opinion of mediocre people. There are still people present who can see the mystery. One of them is Zhang Wuji. He possesses the Nine Sun Magic Kung Fu. After perfecting it, martial arts in the world can be used, and there is a great shift in the world.
It is the supreme method of exerting force. With these two magical skills in his body, he has completely understood Zhang Sanfeng's Tai Chi sword technique.
The other one is of course Taoist Taiyuan. Although his martial arts level is not as good as Zhang Sanfeng's, it is almost the same. Moreover, he enters Taoism with a sword and his sword intention is condensed. It is not difficult to master Tai Chi swordsmanship.
"What a great Tai Chi sword technique. It is worthy of being the unique skill of the Wudang sect. This sword technique is the first of its kind in another school. It uses silence to stop, strike later, use force to strike, and the superb application of various martial arts principles. It can be said that it is
This is the essence of Zhang Sanfeng's lifelong martial arts. However, this real person is really generous. He is not afraid of Pindao secretly learning such a unique skill. However, it is reasonable. Even Tai Chi has been ignored by Pindao. This
Tai Chi swordsmanship and Tai Chi Chuan skills come from the same origin, and there is nothing to hide."
While Taiyuan Taoist carefully looked at the secrets of Zhang Sanfeng's Tai Chi sword skills, he was amazed by his broad mind. If it were another person, it would be impossible for his own unique skills to be seen by outsiders so easily.
Tai Chi swordsmanship emphasizes using the spirit to control the sword. The intention is under the sword, and the sword intention is continuous. It can be said that there are no moves to win, but there are moves. If you have the Tai Chi sword intention in your heart, the moves can come at your fingertips.
In just a moment, Zhang Sanfeng had already finished using the Tai Chi sword technique.
Exhaling and taking in the breath, the true energy returned to the original state. Zhang Sanfeng's face was rosy and he was full of energy. He turned his head and looked at Zhang Wuji with a smile on his face and asked: "Wuji, what do you think of this Tai Chi sword technique? Can you see it?"
Is it clear?"
"Report to Grand Master, Wuji can see clearly
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"What about now, how much do you remember?"
"Already forgotten half of it."
"What now?"
"Have forgotten most of it!"
This conversation between an old man and a young man sounds strange and inexplicable to most people. They have no idea what they are talking about, and everyone has a look of confusion on their faces.
"It's not bad, it's not bad, I forget it so quickly!"
Zhang Sanfeng smiled and waved the long sword in his hand again, using another set of Tai Chi sword skills. This time his sword moves were different. It could even be said to be completely opposite to the previous moves. Only that one could see each one.
The mysterious sword circle stretches endlessly.
"What now?"
After finishing, Zhang Sanfeng asked again.
"Master, Wuji has completely forgotten it. Now he has completely forgotten it."
Zhang Wuji said happily, stepped forward, took the long sword from Zhang Sanfeng's hand, and flicked the sword, making a buzzing sound.
"Guys, let's continue. Now you can also learn the Wudang Tai Chi sword technique!"
Zhang Wuji's face was calm and calm, and there was a faint Tao Qi lingering around him. It was obviously influenced by the true meaning of Tai Chi swordsmanship, and he had gained a lot in his heart.
"Okay, I don't believe how powerful this child's play swordsmanship can be."
Hebiweng sneered, used his palm strength, set off a biting cold wind, and started fighting again.
Ah Da and Ah Er did not hesitate, and at the same time mobilized their inner strength to kill him.
"Oh, poor people. Although these people are not weak in actual combat skills, their martial arts level is still too low. They can't even see the magic of Tai Chi swordsmanship. It's no wonder that they are defeated."
Taoist Taiyuan looked on, shook his head and sighed, and held a moment of silence for these people.
Sure enough, when they fought again, Zhang Wuji repeatedly performed a set of Tai Chi sword skills. The long sword in his hand slowly drew circles, and the sword energy was like silk, entwined layer by layer, whether it was Hebiweng's Xuanming Divine Palm or Ah Da Ah Er's.
Faced with the faint Tai Chi sword circle, it was difficult to break through the unique moves. In the end, Zhang Wuji was defeated by Zhang Wuji's Tai Chi sword technique.
Hebiweng was struck by a sword in his arm, bleeding profusely, and his face was pale. Ada's long sword was thrown away by the silky sword energy. Aer's injuries were the most serious, and the bones of both arms were damaged.
Minced to pieces, howling miserably, he was already half a cripple.