The collision of the blades of the two Tai Chi steel swords pulled out a spark, which flashed in the eyes of Wan Yunting and Xiu Qi. The two people's steps staggered. Wan Yunting turned around instantly, and the Tai Chi steel sword in his hand flashed with cold light.
In the meantime, countless swords and snakes flashed out in an instant...
Dangdangdang...
In an instant, Xiu Qi stepped back continuously. The long swords in his hands and the long swords in Wan Yunting's hands kept rotating and colliding with each other. Sparks jumped like fireworks blooming in the night sky. In the blink of an eye, the long swords in their hands were set.
Dozens of moves, so fast that the onlookers of the Wudang Sect disciples widened their eyes and held their breath, as if they wanted to keep up with them. However, Duan Yingying and Lan Xin couldn't keep up with Wan Yunting and Xiu Qi until their eyes became sore.
The speed and moves of the two swinging their swords...
The only ones are Senior Brother Xianyun, Third Senior Sister Xu Yuxin, Fifth Senior Brother Qin Yuan and Sixth Junior Brother Yang Xuan. These guys can't keep up with the speed of Wan Yunting's sword. From this point alone, Yang Xuan knows that those people outside are not exaggerating.
, this Master of Wan Guan can definitely be called a strong swordsman.
when!
A sword cry was lower than that of ordinary steel swords. Xiu Qi felt the violent vibration from the hilt of the sword in his hand, which shook the tiger's mouth on his right hand. A dark force made him stagger on his feet and had to jump into the air.
He stepped back and took two steps to stabilize his body. When he saw Wan Yunting's sword tip hanging down in front of him, his eyes were sharp and he had a peaceful smile, it seemed that he hadn't used all his strength yet.
"What kind of swordsmanship is this, so sharp and domineering?"
Xiu Qi sheathed his sword, raised his eyebrows and looked directly at Wan Yunting, and couldn't help but say: "I have competed with the disciples of your Wuliang Taoist Temple before, and I have never seen your Wuliang Taoist Temple have such a domineering swordsmanship!"
Wan Yunting also sheathed his sword and said with a smile: "This is the Wuji Tiangang Sword Technique of our Wuliang Taoist Temple!"
"Wuji Tiangang Sword Technique, I haven't heard of Wuliang Taoist Temple having this kind of sword technique..."
Xu Yuxin and Qin Yuan looked at each other. In their impression, a third-rate sect like Wuliang Taoist Temple would not have any superior martial arts at all.
But the sword technique Wan Yunting used just now is definitely considered to be the best among sword techniques.
"A Taoist sect that has been standing for so many years will naturally have a few secret books that are unknown to the public. This is normal."
The senior brother is neither humble nor arrogant. He always gives people a very kind and peaceful attitude, and said with a smile.
Xu Yuxin nodded and continued to focus on Wan Yunting.
"continue."
Xiu Qi put up a posture again, and he was successfully aroused by Wan Yunting, because he also didn't use his full strength just now, and said: "Master Wan Guan, this time we are serious."
Wan Yunting also took the stance of drawing his sword and said with a smile: "Brother Xiu, please!"
Xiu Qi's eyes widened and his right hand shook. The long sword made a buzzing sound and a qi force was released. As he attacked Wan Yunting again, the long sword released an invisible qi force and cut through the air.
The speed of thunder swept towards Wan Yunting, making him half-close his eyes, tilt his head back slightly, and the tip of the long sword swept past his eyes...
brush!
Then Wan Yunting raised his sword, and the same Qi circled the blade and raised it upwards. Xiu Qi's pupils shrank suddenly, his steps spun, and he narrowly avoided Wan Yunting's sword, but his robe was cut off by the sword Qi.
It flew out and slowly landed on the ground...
Xiu Qi lowered his head to look at his Taoist robe, then raised his head to look at Wan Yunting in front of him. This time the two of them were no longer polite. Xiu Qi shouted and drew his sword. Wan Yunting spun around in mid-air and waved the long sword in his hand.
In the meantime, countless qi machines flew around, like a dozen sword snakes, killing Xiu Qi...
"You guys retreat quickly..."
Senior Brother Xianyun's expression changed. He could see Wan Yunting's domineering sword energy flying around, and he quickly called on the junior brothers who were watching to retreat quickly. The sword energy became hurtful...
The sword energy flew wildly, picking up the snow on the ground and flying up. Wan Yunting's long sword was like a snake, flashing with cold light. It was so fast that the third senior sister Xu Yuxin and Qin Yuan could not keep up and were stunned.
Even Xiu Qi was in a hurry. Facing Wan Yunting, one sword was stronger than the other. Electric snakes flew flying, sword energy crisscrossed, and rolled up the snow on the ground. As Wan Yunting shouted in a low voice,
: "Breaking sword!"
Xiu Qi's eyes widened. Before he could react, he felt countless sword energy flashing in front of his eyes. Instinctively, he quickly raised the steel sword in his hand to block. Wan Yunting's sword tip released ten inches of sword energy and collapsed on Xiu Qi.
On the sword blade that is blocking horizontally and vertically...
when!
A crisp crash was heard in everyone's ears, followed by Xiu Qi's muffled sound, and he flew backwards. Upon seeing this, the senior brother rushed out and caught Xiu Qi's back with his big hand, and he himself took a step back.
Only then did he catch Xiu Qi firmly, and saw that the steel sword in his hand had been broken, the tip of the sword flew out, and was lying in the snow on the bluestone floor...
Such a scene left all the Wudang Sect disciples present stunned, with their mouths wide open, in complete silence, unable to recover for a long time.
"Wow, so amazing..."
After reacting, Lan Xin couldn't help but exclaim. Duan Yingying beside her suddenly became proud, and said with a proud smile: "That's right, if you are not powerful, how can you become the master of our Infinite Taoist Temple?"
Wan Yunting put down his long sword and hurried forward to check on Xiu Qi. Seeing that he was fine, he felt a little relieved and apologized quickly: "I'm sorry, Brother Xiu, I just struck too hard."
Although Xiu Qi, who had regained his composure, felt a little uncomfortable, seeing Wan Yunting being so polite, he naturally didn't want to get angry and worry about anything. He cupped his fists and smiled and said, "Wan Guanzhu is good at Kung Fu, but my skills are not as good as others."
Wan Yunting waved his hand modestly, relieved to see that he was fine.
Senior Brother Xianyun smiled and said: "Okay, this is just a competition, let's end it here."
"yes."
Yang Xuan and the others came out immediately and said with a smile: "But Second Senior Brother, you didn't try your best."
These words made Xiu Qi turn his head and glare at him sharply. Yang Xuan noticed that his senior brother was angry, so he quickly shut his mouth and did not dare to make any more noise.
At this moment, Yaoxin, a female disciple of the old Taoist Master Zhang Yansong, came up and shouted from a distance: "Master Wan Guan, my master invites you to observe the refining of medicine."
"Oh well."
Seeing this, Wan Yunting threw the steel sword in his hand to Duan Yingying who was standing aside, and told her to practice hard. Then he cupped his fists at Xianyun and Xu Yuxin and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Xian, Senior Brother Xiu, I'll go down first."
"Okay, Lord Wan Guan, walk slowly..."
Xianyun, Xiuqi, Xu Yuxin and the others watched Wan Yunting trot over and follow Junior Sister Yao Xin down the mountain...
Xiu Qicai raised the broken sword in his hand, frowned, and asked Xu Yuxin next to him: "Second Senior Brother, did you really use all your strength?"
Xiu Qi nodded, looked up at the last figure of Wan Yunting coming down the mountain, and said: "This Wan Yunting is indeed very strong. Both in terms of swordsmanship and internal strength, he is much better than me. He is not like a mid-level Wudang Danjin."
people!"
"so smart."
Qin Yuan and Yang Xuan were surprised.
"He hasn't used his full strength yet!"
At this time, Zi Qing, who was wearing a gray robe and with messy long hair, walked over calmly and said lightly, which shocked Qin Yuan and other senior brothers and sisters even more: "No way, he hasn't used his full strength yet.
?”
Zi Qing's naturally auspicious eyes and uncanny facial features are breathtaking. Her soft and pleasant tone of voice said: "Well, if he had tried his best, Second Senior Brother, you would have been dead!"
Xiu Qi was unconvinced by these words, but when he thought of something, his expression stiffened.
Indeed, Wan Yunting had already held back his last sword just now. If his sword energy had grown one inch longer, it would not have been as simple as breaking the sword, but the sword energy would have pierced his chest.
Senior brother Xianyun looked at Zi Qing and said with a smile: "It seems that the seventh junior sister is planning to take him to Jianya!"
Zi Qing nodded and said: "His swordsmanship talent is better than mine. The last time I went down the mountain to discuss swordsmanship with him, it was to see if he was qualified to inherit the swordsmanship legacy of our Wudang Sect swordsman ancestor!"
"You can't, Seventh Junior Sister."
Xu Yuxin's eyes widened and she said in disbelief: "You are the number one swordsman in our Wudang sect, how can he be higher than you?"
Zi Qing turned to look at the third senior sister, her natural auspicious phoenix eyes showed a strange light, and said: "I will never misjudge the person!"
"Wait a minute, junior sister, if we really follow what you said, we will be even less likely to let him go to the back mountain to observe the sword cliff. If we really let him inherit the sword intention inheritance of our swordsman ancestor, wouldn't it mean that their Wuliang Taoist Temple will soar into the sky?
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Yang Xuan glared and objected.
When Xiu Qi and Qin Yuan heard this, they seemed to think it made sense. If everyone in the world knew that the inheritance of their swordsman ancestor of the Wudang Sect was taught by a third-rate sect's Wuliang Taoist Temple, wouldn't they be laughed at?
The Wu-Tang Clan is incompetent.
"Sixth Junior Brother, do you know why you have been unable to make progress?"
Immediately, Senior Brother Xianyun looked at him. Yang Xuan's expression was startled, a little embarrassed, and asked: "Why?"
Xianyun said expressionlessly: "You must be too small-minded!"
Zi Qing said nothing and turned around to go down the mountain. Xu Yuxin also glared at Yang Xuan and followed...
"Second Junior Brother and Fifth Junior Brother, please supervise your junior disciples' practice."
The senior brother gave Xiu Qi and Qin Yuan instructions and followed them down the mountain. Yang Xuan was left standing there with a stunned expression. When he realized what he was doing, he scratched his head and still didn't understand: "I'm right, so am I.
For the sake of our Wudang sect, why should Senior Brother say that I am small-minded?"
"You brat, you still said..."
Qin Yuan pulled him, shutting up Yang Xuan quickly, and said: "Our master once said that making Sword Cliff open to all sects, no matter who inherits the sword intention inheritance of our swordsman ancestor, it is for our martial arts."
The purpose of learning to make a contribution is not to let the sword spirit inheritance of our kendo ancestors be lost."
"Well, Master is right."
Xiu Qi nodded and said: "According to what is often said on the Internet now, this is the pattern of our Taoist orthodox Wudang sect!"