It was actually instantly woven into an airtight sword net.
And Wu Yong’s Heart-piercing Sword.
With continuous use, the sword energy released was less than half of his.
"Ah, Elder Deqing's skills have improved a lot. His special skill, the deadly sword formation, was born out of Tai Chi swordsmanship. It is driven by true energy to weave a sword net that makes people unable to avoid it. And the most exquisite thing is,
In the middle of the sword net, there is also a sword light that condenses his lifelong secret knowledge." Master Jinghong's face was filled with brilliance, he held his breath, and his heart beat faster and faster as he watched.
Wu Yong thought: This is not the solution, we have to use other moves.
"Broken Sword!"
The Heart Piercer Sword had no advantage at all, so Wu Yong chose to give up and used the Breaking Sword again.
He spun on the spot.
He swung his sword around randomly, and any sword energy he encountered was cut into two pieces.
When Elder Deqing saw this, he was not anxious.
Instead, he looked like he was sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai.
He murmured to himself: "Swing, keep swinging. As much energy as you have, let me see how long you can last."
Wu Yong did not disappoint him either.
It won't take a moment.
The sharp sword light was mostly destroyed by Wu Yong.
The rest of Wu Yong also escaped.
Just when I was thinking about taking a breather.
Swish.
A dazzling silver light flashed.
It was Elder Deqing who was holding a long sword and stabbing him at a tricky angle.
Elder Deqing is also in the divine realm.
The speed is comparable to Wu Yong.
When he stabbed with his sword, it was a matter of seconds.
In addition, Wu Yong was dealing with other sword energy and had no time to pay attention to him.
The flaw behind.
He was caught red-handed by Elder Deqing.
What he struck with this sword was Wu Yong's back intention.
If it is stabbed.
Wu Yong was also seriously injured.
"Don't even think about it!"
See through the other person's thoughts.
Wu Yong shouted loudly and suddenly changed his original trajectory.
His body was twisted like a twist.
Cast Flying Dragon in the Sky under your feet.
Ling Deqing's sword hit the air.
But I can dodge this sword, but I can't dodge other swords.
The surrounding sword energy has not yet been extinguished.
Tsk la.
Wu Yong was unfortunately hit by a sword in his arm.
The sharp sword energy cut through his sleeves.
A stream of blood spurted out.
"Okay! Elder is awesome!"
When Master Jinghong saw that Wu Yong was injured, he clapped his hands and applauded excitedly.
Master Deqing's sword pierced the sky.
Go with the flow.
After another somersault, he landed and looked at Wu Yong with a smile: "How is it? Is my sword okay?"
When he said this, he was three parts proud, three parts proud, and four parts contemptuous of Wu Yong.
Wu Yong controlled his true energy and temporarily stopped his bleeding.
He snorted.
Not to be outdone.
"There's still a long way to go, come again!"
This time Wu Yong took the initiative to draw the sword.
He used Feilong Zaitian's Qinggong technique, tapped his toes lightly, and there were only afterimages behind him.
Elder Deqing is no better than Zhenren Jinghong.
He is a real god, and Wu Yong knows that if he wants to win, he must do his best.
But the martial arts in the world are fast and unbreakable.
He can also master Qinggong and fly like a dragon in the sky.
So be sure to take advantage of speed.
"Look at the sword!"
Half a breath.
Wu Yong had already reached the front of Elder Deqing.
The slashing sword's light is compelling.
Lock down Elder Deqing.
"Little tricks!"
Elder Deqing still looked dismissive.
He was a little more one-handed.
Still the same routine, Wu Yong was surrounded by countless sword lights.
Elder Deqing is temporarily missing.
The driver should be looking for suitable attack opportunities and angles.
"Elder Deqing is indeed amazing!"
At this time.
The Taoist priests who went to bring in reinforcements also came back.
In front of him, there were six men who looked young.
However in fact.
These people are all over a hundred years old, and some are older than Deqing.
"Well, Deqing's cultivation has improved a lot." A man wearing a black Taoist robe with a large Tai Chi tattoo on his chest said solemnly.
"Master!"
Master Jinghong saw these visitors.
Especially when I saw the man with the Tai Chi tattoo on his chest, he looked even more excited.
This man is none other than someone else.
It was none other than Master Jinghong’s master, the former head of Wudang, Master Deyuan.
Deyuan Zhenren is a legend of his generation.
As a young man, he joined Wudang and learned a lot of skills.
In his twenties, the Anti-Japanese War broke out.
For the sake of China, he resolutely went down the mountain.
Together with the masters of the six major sects, they continued to engage in bloody battles with masters from all walks of life in Japan.
On another battlefield.
Maintained China's sovereignty and dignity.
And the group of people who fought with him back then.
Now they are the leaders of each of the six major sects.
Many of the soldiers he met on the battlefield have died, and the only one who is still alive is Wu Liguo.
So when Wu Liguo contacted him.
He also valued it very much and immediately found his disciple, the current leader Jinghong Zhenren, to arrange the reception.
Who would have guessed.
Much of the night.
There was a fight.
The description Mr. Deyuan heard was not very clear, and he still couldn't understand why he was beaten.
He walked up to Master Jinghong, first channeled some Qi into him, stabilized his injuries, and then asked: "Jinghong, what's going on? This is a relative of my old friend, and he said he is here to visit.
Wudang, why did you start fighting?"
Master Jinghong gritted his teeth and said: "Master, you don't know something. This person is really arrogant and unreasonable. I treat him like a distinguished guest. Who knew that he actually coveted our Wudang Sword Extraction Stone and kept saying that he would lend it to save his friend?"
, do you think I can promise him?"
After hearing this, Master Deyuan was also shocked: "What, he wants to solve the sword stone! Of course that won't work!"
Jinghong Zhenren said: "That's why I had no choice but to take action. Who would have thought that this person is extremely powerful and has reached the divine realm. I really can't stop him, so I had no choice but to disturb the master and all my uncles in retreat."
Master Deyuan nodded: "So that's the case. I can't blame you for this. I was also negligent as a teacher. I only wanted to give face to my old friend. Who knew he was so ignorant of good and bad? The Jiejian Stone is the foundation of our Wudang. How can you say that it was borrowed from us?"
Just borrow it.”
The few people next to him are all masters and uncles of Jinghong Zhenren.
They were confused when they arrived.
I was thinking about which guy couldn't open his eyes.
He actually went to Wudang to look for trouble.
Listen to it now.
Good guy.
Not only is this guy looking for trouble, he also wants to take away Wudang's sword-breaking stone.
What a joke!
If the Jiejian Stone disappears, how will Wudang gain a foothold in the martial arts world in the future?
These old guys haven't been laughed at yet.
In an instant, several people shared the same hatred.
I wish I could tear Wu Yong away. (To be continued)