Yue Buqun drew out his sword and rose into the sky.
The next second, the light of the sword flashed past, and the thousand-mile horse Yue Buqun was riding was split into two in just an instant.
"Who are you?" After his beloved BMW was killed, Yue Buqun became furious and slashed downwards with his sword.
Wang Xu raised his eyes and saw a pale white sword energy sweeping in. A sword groove two fingers deep was drawn on the ground, and the sword energy rushed straight into his eyes.
"Sword Qi!"
Wang Xu's eyes narrowed, he raised his knife and slashed forward hard.
boom!!
The roar came, splashing countless flying sand and rocks, and the huge impact caused the surrounding leaves to shake.
Yue Buqun slashed out with his sword, and his whole body came down from above, swinging the tip of the sword to kill from the air.
Wang Xu stepped heavily on the ground with both feet, stood up from the ground, and yelled: "Take the move!"
The Spring and Autumn Sword was suddenly raised, and a bright light flashed across the sky, striking at Yue Buqun like lightning.
At this time, the advantages of long-handled weapons were revealed, and Yue Buqun found to his chagrin that if he did not change his moves, he would be cut in half before the blade of the sword touched the enemy.
"There is a phoenix coming!" Yue Buqun stopped his fall in the air and pointed his sword at Wang Xu's back.
Ding
The tip of the sword lightly touched the back of the sword, and Yue Buqun used the momentum to rise instead of falling. He fell backwards like a roc, and at the same time, he fired another sword energy.
"Open!" Wang Xu swung his sword and cut off the sword energy abruptly. The whole movement was just between lightning and flint.
If an ordinary person completes this step, without any leverage point in the air, they can only land on the ground and launch a counterattack.
Wang Xu was different. He stepped down with his left foot in the air and pointed the tip of his right foot on his left foot. Like the second thrust of a rocket, his whole body exploded into the sky again.
"Leveraging strength in the air, Wudang Zongzong Ladder!" Yue Buqun, as the leader of the Huashan Sect, could see the Kungfu used by Wang Xu at a glance, and quickly said: "Stop it, I am Yue Buqun, the leader of the Huashan Sect.
Are you from the Wu-Tang Clan?"
"Guess again!" Wang Xu was fighting Yue Buqun, the leader of the Huashan Sect. Yue Buqun had invited Zhang Sanfeng of the Wudang Sect. He had to fight today.
Yue Buqun opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but then Wang Xu arrived.
Forced as a last resort, Yue Buqun could only stand up and fight. The two fought in the air for five or six rounds, from mid-air to the ground, and then from the ground to the dense forest.
Wang Xu's moves were powerful and heavy, and he used heavy weapons such as long-handled knives. Yue Buqun did not choose to fight head-on in the first encounter.
It's a pity that Yue Buqun can't do whatever he wants when a master fights with lightning and flint.
The less Yue Buqun wanted to confront him head-on, the more Wang Xu opened and closed, and when he swept the sword with a length of 1.6 meters, no one could stand within 3 meters.
Yue Buqun tried to rush in several times, but before he could get close, he was swept away by Wang Xu's blade.
After trying it several times in a row, Yue Buqun secretly frowned, wondering when the Wudang Sect had masters with long swords. Such long-handled weapons are generally only found in the army.
Green pines welcome guests, golden geese fly across the sky, and green mountains hide in the mist
In a short period of time, Yue Buqun used three moves of Huashan Sword Technique in an attempt to break into Wang Xu's sword light.
After three moves, Wang Xu's long knife was still dancing like a wheel, and it was said that water could not be splashed into it. He tried to close the distance several times but was blocked back.
Ding!!
As the saying goes, if you defend for a long time, you will lose. After another sudden advance, it was too late for Yue Buqun to retreat.
Upon entering his eyes, Wang Xu's sword light struck like lightning. Yue Buqun frowned and took the initiative to meet it with a white rainbow piercing the sun.
The next moment, the sword and the long knife collided together, and an indescribable force surged out.
Yue Buqun's expression suddenly changed. He felt as if he had been gored by an ox. The sword in his hand suddenly fell out of his hand, and he flew backwards.
"Behead!" Wang Xu was unyielding, took two quick steps, rushed forward, and slashed his head with a knife.
Yue Buqun glanced at the location where the sword fell. It was six or seven steps away. It was too late to grab the sword to meet the enemy.
Taking a deep breath, Yue Buqun turned his hands into claws, hugged Yuan Shouyi up and down, and shouted: "Zixia Magical Skill!"
"Cut!" Wang Xu slashed with his sword, and Yue Buqun raised his hand to greet him.
The feeling of this knife was like cutting a spring. There was nothing in front of him, but the resistance became stronger the further down he went, giving the illusion that Wang Xu would be bounced away.
Wang Xu said nothing, pressed the handle of the knife with both hands, and pressed down with all his strength.
Yue Buqun's face turned purple, and he was holding Wang Xu's sword with both hands. Sweat flowed down his face, as if he was holding a heavy burden.
"What's blocking me, internal strength?" Wang Xu pressed the handle of the knife with both hands, his eyes filled with thought.
With one strike of his sword, the armored vehicle was cut in half. The strike above Yue Buqun seemed to have struck a spring. Wang Xu could not think of anything else besides internal force.
"Add fuel to the flames!" Yue Buqun roared, raised his palms and pushed out violently.
Wang Xu saw boundless purple energy sweeping in. Being rushed by such purple energy, he couldn't help but take seven or eight steps back.
"Poof!" Wang Xu was forcefully thrown away. Yue Buqun was not in a good mood either. He spurted out a mouthful of blood and retreated continuously.
After taking six or seven steps back, Yue Buqun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, took the Junzi Sword on the ground in his hand, and asked: "Who are you?"
"Hand over the secret book of Zixia's magic!" Wang Xu's feet were paddling like water, each stroke was three to two meters away, and he was approaching Yue Buqun quickly.
"Crossing the river with a reed?" Yue Buqun changed his color for the second time, took the sword and flew up, stood on the big tree, and asked again: "Who are you, and why do you know the Wudang Sect's Zongyun Ladder and the Shaolin Temple?"
A reed to cross the river?"
The Wudang Sect's Zongyun Ladder and the Shaolin Temple's Yiwei River Crossing are both secrets of the two sects that are not taught and can only be learned by inner disciples.
Yue Buqun searched through the world several times and found no one who knew both martial arts. He could not guess Wang Xu's identity at all.
"Stop talking nonsense!" Wang Xu didn't answer the question at all, and stabbed the big tree where Yue Buqun was standing.
The light of the sword struck, and Yue Buqun flew up. When he looked back, the big tree they were hugging had been cut in two.
Yue Buqun felt a chill in his heart, but he did not sit back and wait for death. Instead, he said in a cold voice: "The Zixia Divine Art is the secret skill of my Huashan sect. I, Yue Buqun, can do anything, even if I can't do anything that harms the interests of the Huashan sect, I can still see the true meaning of my subordinates."
Bar."
In the second fight, Yue Buqun began to focus on stability, completely fighting against a veteran and first-class master.
As soon as the fight started this time, Wang Xu felt the difference. Yue Buqun had much more experience in fighting enemies than he did. If he fought steadily, he could always avoid his attacks in advance.
After a while, the two fought for more than ten rounds.
Wang Xu didn't even touch the corners of the opponent's clothes. Instead, because of his eagerness to win, the sword energy cut several holes in his clothes. If he hadn't been a martial artist, he would have been injured by the sword energy.
"My martial arts skills should be on par with Yue Buqun's, and I can beat him with weapons. Now that Yue Buqun is fighting steadily and using his own experience to fight the enemy, the advantage of weapons will be reduced. Unless I can find an opportunity,
Break the sword in his hand, otherwise it will be difficult to tell the winner." While Wang Xu was fighting, he was also analyzing his own pros and cons.
He had already seen Yue Buqun's martial arts. Although Zixia's magical power was powerful, Yue Buqun couldn't command it like an arm.
After putting aside the Zixia magic skill, 80% of his ability lies in the sword and 20% in experience. Together, he is Yue Buqun who is on par with him.
Without weapons, Yue Buqun's strength would be greatly reduced and he would become a toothless tiger.
"My Spring and Autumn Sword is extremely sharp. As long as I find an opportunity to cut off his sword, Yue Buqun will be useless." Wang Xu thought about the weapons on both sides, and then thought about the defensive power of hard qigong, and there was a vague idea in his heart.