Chapter 90 The sword move is difficult to understand
A man is born in the human world, and he is called a chivalrous person. He should stand upright to the sky and the earth. Previously, he was afraid of the power of heaven and stopped in his tracks. He was taken by the unfettered power and kept silent. He was already ashamed. At this moment, he is in the true form of a demon.
It's already here, if you don't take action, how long will it take?
Influenced by the lofty sentiments of the heroes, each and every Jianghu guest displayed his or her own talents and unleashed a variety of moves and martial arts skills.
Lu Hanjiang was surrounded, but his face was still calm and relaxed. He jumped onto the wall with his feet and effortlessly dodged the first wave of attacks.
Seeing that the attack was unsuccessful, two people immediately stepped on the wall and climbed onto the wall. One on the left and one on the right, they each raised a palm and hit Lu Hanjiang. One of them shouted sternly——
"I wish my brothers are here, and the demon Xiaoyao will be punished!"
"Ah."
Lu Hanjiang smiled disdainfully, and with one push of his palms, he directly used the White Rainbow Palm Technique. The seemingly imaginary but real palm force directly knocked away the other two people who were trying to get on the wall, and fell into the crowd, overturning a lot of Jianghu guests.
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When the Zhu brothers saw this, they each struck Lu Hanjiang with another palm, but he suddenly got close to him and pushed the two brothers with his shoulders, so they flew out and fell down the wall.
"How dare you be so presumptuous! Watch me, the Seven Heroes of Jiangnan, take care of you!"
The man as strong as a black bear roared, and seven men jumped up the wall in a row and landed in front of and behind Lu Hanjiang. Some of them waved their fists, some slapped their palms, and some flew up with their legs and feet.
Attack from both sides.
"The Seven Heroes of Jiangnan? They are just lost dogs."
Lu Hanjiang first turned around to avoid the flying kick, and then broke the man's legs with a palm. He stretched out his hand to grab the man's calf and picked him up like a sandbag, smashing all the remaining six people away.
, then he let go of his hand, raised his leg and kicked the last half-dead person off the wall.
"He's just a pair of fists and two feet, let's get the big guys together!"
Seeing that those heroes have become stepping stones for others to establish their prestige, the crowd was unpopular, so they called on everyone to join them again.
While they were talking, another seven or eight people used Qinggong to fly up the wall. This time, they came from all directions instead of from behind. Some of them used fists and kicks, and some used weapons to attack Lu Hanjiang.
This posture made Lu Hanjiang raise his eyebrows. He stepped hard on the ground, and the broken bricks and tiles flew into the air. He swiped the scabbard of Tianji sword in his hand, only to hear a series of jingling sounds, and the flying stones turned into flying meteors.
, the goddess shot out like scattered flowers, and the people who jumped up suddenly turned into birds with broken wings, falling to the ground accompanied by bursts of blood mist.
"Amitabha!"
Seeing the sudden increase in the number of dead and injured Jianghu people, Xuanku could no longer sit still. He quickly stood up to stop the furious people and said to Lu Hanjiang on the wall: "Comrades, you just want an explanation. Donor
Why do you want to do this?"
"Master also wants to do two tricks?"
Lu Hanjiang jumped to the ground. He was not in a hurry to take action. Instead, he glanced around and said, "With such a big movement, your helpers must have arrived too. There is no need to hide, just show up."
"It seems that the donor has been infected by madness, alas."
As soon as the words fell, several crackling sounds rang through the air, and three monks wearing bright red cassocks came from outside the crowd using Qinggong. Xuan Ku also exerted his strength on his legs and surrounded the three men.
"The sea of suffering is boundless, but once you turn around, you will reach the shore." said the monk, whose fists were glowing with copper color and his eyes were tightly closed.
"Put down the butcher knife and become a Buddha immediately." The tiger-eyed monk holding an iron rod on the other hand said.
"Don't do any evil and do all the good." Another bearded monk carrying a crescent shovel said.
"Ignoring the truth, not knowing right from wrong, not distinguishing between good and evil, making mistakes, and engaging in all kinds of evil deeds, this is stupidity. Donor, please stop." Xuan Ku held the Zen staff with only half left in it and stood up with one hand.
The four people sang in unison to Lu Hanjiang from all four directions: "Amitabha."
"Array?"
Lu Hanjiang narrowed his eyes. It was rumored that there were two major formations in the Shaolin Temple. One was the Eighteen Bronze Man Formation, which was formed by eighteen eminent monks and was said to be unbreakable by anyone in the world.
The other is the Four Diamond Formations. It only takes four people to set up the formation, but it is extremely powerful when deployed.
These three monks dressed like Xuan Ku, even if they are not of the same generation as him, are still capable men in the Shaolin Temple. I don't know how powerful the formation of four people like this is.
Lu Hanjiang stepped forward and raised his left hand to grab the tiger-eyed monk. The latter immediately raised the iron rod in his hand and swept it, but he jumped onto the stick and then raised his foot to step on the fierce face.
The other three people moved at the same time, half of the Zen staff pressed against his boots, and a fist and a crescent shovel were thrown at them. Lu Hanjiang had no choice but to retract his legs and use the momentum to kick the two of them with a sweep. Xuan Ku and
This tiger-eyed monk used martial arts to attack him from behind.
These four people seemed to be integrated into one, with their own rules of attack and defense. If he attacked one person, the other three would wait for an opportunity to disturb him. If he counterattacked the three people, this person would take advantage of the situation and break him.
Lu Hanjiang stepped on the weapon of one of them and flew into the sky. The four people immediately dispersed and once again surrounded him from the southeast to the northwest, surrounding him in this circle.
"Tsk."
After landing on the ground, Lu Hanjiang couldn't help but smacked his lips. The Shaolin Temple's formations were really not just for show. They were quite powerful. They were not on the same level as those gangsters who came to see the excitement.
He has not encountered such a difficult situation for a long time. Lu Hanjiang now has only two choices. One is to stop the showdown and directly sweep everything with unrivaled strength. If he does this, then his plan to go south this time will basically be over.
After the game is over, as long as Shuo Xuan is not a madman, there is no way he would dare to test him, a ruthless person who can push the Shaolin Temple to his level.
Of course, these two are betting on the sharpness of this divine weapon and whether it can break through the four diamond formations.
I hope you are not lazy in chanting sutras so that the Buddha and Bodhisattva can protect you. If not, I will have to send you to the West to plead guilty. Lu Hanjiang prayed silently in his heart, and his right hand has already grasped the hilt of the Tianji Sword.
Zhen - The secret in his hand suddenly unsheathed, and the sword sword brought out by the force of drawing the sword, like a magatama, was divided into two parts, black and white, connected head to tail, spinning down, and expanded several feet wide in the blink of an eye.
The four of them were caught off guard, and the others took half a step back with a groan. The weakness of Xuan Ku's weapon was clearly revealed at this moment. Half of the Zen staff in his hand was directly knocked away. The injury that he had just suppressed also showed signs of recurrence. The corners of his mouth slowly
A trail of blood flowed out.
"This is... Wudang Tai Chi Qing Ling Sword?"
Xuan Ku was seriously injured, and the formation was naturally defeated. However, despite being defeated, he also recognized Lu Hanjiang's sword style at a glance. The Buddhist and Taoist families have always been rivals, so they would not fail to investigate their opponents.
The number of martial arts methods.
This Tai Chi Qing Ling Sword is one of Wudang's famous secret arts. It is originally a sword move used to strengthen the body and prolong life. It makes the generals have a certain undisputed meaning of Yun Dan Feng Qing. It is used for fighting. Its meaning should be pointed out.
It was a moment of indifference, not such a murderous killing spree.
Lu Hanjiang also noticed something was wrong as he moved his sword. He had seen Huangfu Yushu use the Three Swords of Heaven many times, so he thought he would be able to imitate them easily, but why did he still feel this unnatural and inconsistent feeling.
The sword moves are the same. Could it be that the problem lies in the number of moves? Lu Hanjiang suppressed his doubts for the time being, pointed the sword in his hand at the Xuan Ku, and asked: "Shaolin's Four Great Vajra Formations, I'm here to learn from you."
"Ahem——"
Coughing out a mouthful of blood, Xuanku managed to stand up despite his injuries and said weakly: "The Xiaoyao Sect is indeed extraordinary. This time, the donor won."