Chapter 1094: Slaying the Heavenly Gate with a Sword
Chapter 1094: Kill the Tianmen with one sword
"Quickly, go to the eleventh cave. I heard that Wan Guan is going to show us the great swordsmanship passed down by the ancestors of swordsmanship...!"
At this time, all the disciples of the Wudang Sect heard that Wan Yunting was going to show off the great swordsmanship that he suddenly realized at Sword Cliff. Everyone ran to the eleventh cave and saw Wan Yunting, Zi Qing, and Xian Yun.
They were in a large square, and disciples kept coming to gather...
Wan Yunting is also waiting for the disciples of the Wudang Sect to arrive before demonstrating the Dao Sword Technique, so as not to have to explain them one by one when they arrive, he simply lets them all come, and shows them as many times as he can to understand them.
It depends on their understanding.
Zhang Yansong came with Tan Zhiyuan, Yao Xin and Xiao Chuanzi, as well as Zuo Qi and Wang Zhengyi, as well as several octogenarian seniors from the Wudang sect. The young disciples saluted respectfully.
greet.
Even Kong Liancheng and several others, like him, the big shots who were retiring in the Wudang sect, also came to join in the fun. Although they meditated and practiced on weekdays, and the kung fu they practiced was mainly physical and mental exercise, but Kong Liancheng was very concerned about the Wudang sect.
They had also seen the sword cliff left by the kendo ancestor, and knew that the word "sword" on the sword cliff contained the sword intention inheritance of the kendo ancestor.
Kong Liancheng didn't expect that Wan Yunting could understand the sword's intention from it. It seemed that his son Kong Jingguo had chosen the right person!
Zi Qing, who was standing with Wan Yunting, saw Kong Liancheng, but her naturally dull auspicious eyes were calm, and there was no wave on her face, and she even pretended to be invisible. This made Kong Liancheng smile helplessly.
He was not very close to his granddaughter before. Since he came to the Wudang Sect for retirement, Zi Qing has not visited him even once, except when he went to see his granddaughter.
In Ziqing's heart, from the moment her father abandoned her mother, she was no longer a member of the Kong family!
Wan Yunting also noticed the details of their scene. Although he was curious about why Ziqing, a child of the Kong family, was a stranger to her grandfather, as an outsider, Wan Yunting couldn't ask more questions.
"The leader is the master, the master...!"
A disciple in the crowd shouted excitedly. Senior Brother Xianyun and Second Senior Brother Xiuqi were startled and hurriedly moved forward. As the disciples moved aside, they saw an old man who was thin and not very tall.
, he was wearing a gray Taoist robe, with half a hundred long hair tied in a Taoist bun, revealing his old red face, thick black eyebrows, half a hundred beards, a pair of peaceful eyes, and an amiable smile, giving people a fairy-like air.
The demeanor of Dao Gu is none other than Zhong Yulong, the leader of the Wudang Sect!
"Master, why did you leave seclusion?"
Disciples such as Xianyun, Xiuqi, Xu Yuxin and Ziqing came over one after another to bow. I don’t know when the master came out of seclusion because he had been in seclusion for almost three months.
"Junior brother..."
"Senior brother, you are out of seclusion..."
Zhang Yansong, Zuo Qi, Wang Zhengyi and other senior brothers also came over to say hello. Zhong Yulong also bowed his hands and saluted them. When he saw the two elders, he also saluted respectfully: "Master Zhang, Master Wang, you are here too.
"
The old man wearing a black thick cotton Taoist robe smiled and said: "I heard that someone suddenly realized the sword intention inheritance of our Wudang Sect swordsman ancestor, so let's come and take a look."
Zhong Yulong nodded and said with a gentle smile: "I felt something, so I came out to take a look."
"The head master, he is Wan Yunting, the master of Wuliang Taoist Temple!"
Lan Xin pointed at Wan Yunting who was coming over and shouted. Zhong Yulong and the two seniors looked over one after another. Wan Yunting brought Duan Yingying, Ouyang Shen and them over, clasped their fists and said respectfully: "Junior Wan Yunting
, I’ve met Master Zhong.”
A strange color flashed in Zhong Yulong's eyes. He quickly looked at Wan Yunting and smiled gently: "Master Wan, there is no need to be polite. After all, I was rude. You came to our Wudang sect and I couldn't welcome you. Wang Wan
The viewer is Haihan.”
Wan Yunting raised his head to face the leader of the Wudang Sect. Although he did not release a breath, it made people respect him inexplicably. He said: "Master Zhong, what are you talking about? I am not asking for it."
Sorry to bother you."
Zhong Yulong waved his hand and said with a smile: "I wonder what level of Taoist swordsmanship Master Wan Guan has achieved?"
Wan Yunting was shocked. It seems that Master Zhong should know that Dao swordsmanship has nine levels!
"The road is invisible, but the sword is tangible!"
Wan Yunting said with a humble attitude.
"There is no sword in the hand, but there is a sword in the heart. Every plant and tree is a sword!"
Zhong Yulong half-squinted his old eyes and muttered something loudly. He opened his half-meter-long old eyes and looked at Wan Yunting. He smiled and said: "Master Wan Guan, you have realized the ninth level of Taoist swordsmanship. Everything is a sword."
!”
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Wudang Sect was shocked. They looked at Wan Yunting with wide eyes in disbelief. They didn't expect that he had comprehended all the great swordsmanship passed down by the ancestor of swordsmanship!
Zhong Yulong smiled and continued: "Master Wan Guan, you are destined to be the ancestor of our Wudang Sect's swordsmanship. Being able to inherit his great swordsmanship will fulfill his wish."
Wan Yunting looked respectful, bowed to Zhong Yulong with his fists, and said: "The large number of Master Zhong is admirable."
Zhong Yulong waved his hands with a smile and said: "The reason why I opened the sword cliff and let sword practitioners from all over the world come to observe is to find someone who can inherit the great swordsmanship of my ancestor of Wudang Swordsmanship!"
"This swordsmanship carries the essence of the martial arts swordsmanship of our Wudang sect over the past dynasties, and is also the most superior swordsmanship. It is a pity that in terms of swordsmanship among our Wudang sect disciples, except for Ziqing who was able to suddenly understand the third level of Dao swordsmanship,
But we are not even qualified for enlightenment."
"Now that Wan Guanzhu has suddenly understood the ninth level of Dao Sword Technique, it shows that you have extraordinary talent for the sword technique.
Although Lord Wan Guan is not a disciple of my Wudang sect, I still hope that you can quell the injustice in the world with your great swordsmanship and don’t do evil things. Can Master Wan Guan do it?"
Hearing his words, Wan Yunting stood in awe, clasped his fists and bowed, and said seriously: "Master Zhong, don't worry, I will definitely not use the great swordsmanship to commit murder and break the law, and I will uphold the justice, kill evil and eliminate evil!"
When Zhong Yulong heard the assurance from his words, he felt relieved.
After all, Wan Yunting is not a disciple of his Wudang sect. If he uses Dao swordsmanship to commit evil outside, Zhong Yulong will definitely kill him with his own hands.
"Master, you don't know something. Lord Wan Guan is the people's anti-drug hero and a man of justice."
Lan Xin didn't forget to mention it, which surprised Zhong Yulong, who never asked about the worldly affairs of the outside world. This made him feel more at ease.
"Lord Wan Guan, please show us the great swordsmanship."
Chong Ling'er said quickly.
"good."
Wan Yunting nodded with a smile, cupped his fist and saluted Zhong Yulong, then turned around and took Lan Xin's sword from Duan Yingying's hand. Everyone also made room to make room for him to demonstrate his great swordsmanship.
Senior brother Xianyun, second senior brother Xiu Qi, third senior sister Xu Yuxin and other disciples are all accompanying the master. Zi Qing's naturally dumb Ruifeng eyes have slightly widened at this moment, revealing expectant eyes and staring intently at Wan Wan who is standing in the middle of the field.
Yunting.
After all, she had an epiphany for half an hour while observing the sword cliff, and realized the third level of the Great Sword Technique, so Zi Qing was eager to see Wan Yunting demonstrate the Great Sword Technique, so that she could learn the sword techniques of the subsequent sword techniques...
Wan Yunting held the sword in his right hand. He closed his eyes and secretly mobilized the energy in his Dantian. The strong energy circulated all the meridians in his body instantly. Zhong Yulong, the two seniors, Zuo Qi, Wang Zhengyi and the others immediately sensed Wan Yun's energy.
The aura on Ting's body became sharper, as if his whole body had turned into a sharp sword, with its sharp edge clearly visible, giving people a sense of oppression.
The next second, Wan Yunting opened his eyes and shot out two rays of sword light. Then he raised the sword with his right hand and started to play with the sword in accordance with his steps. His movements were as fast as lightning, sometimes not slow or fast, and his movements were like flowing water.
, giving people a rhythmic and natural feeling.
Clang!
But as Wan Yunting read in his mouth: "The sail is raised, the oar is not used, the small boat is fishing in the Tiao River, the small boat is like a leaf, the big river is like a train, and the waves are vast..."
The long sword in his hand suddenly became extremely sharp, and an invisible energy wrapped around the blade. As Wan Yunting followed the movements in the sword formula, the long sword made a crisp buzzing sound in the air, making
All the disciples of the Wudang Sect around him stared at him with their eyes wide open, fearing that they would miss every sword move and formula...
Zi Qing silently recited the sword skills Wan Yunting said in her heart, her eyes like a camera firmly remembering every sword style and movement he made...
"The plain moon is shining, the stars are sparse and the moon is pale, the stars are about to turn, the moon is bright and frosty, the stars and rivers are rising...!"
The more Wan Yunting practiced, the more energetic he became. He seemed to be in a state of selflessness, and the long sword in his hand became faster and faster. The sword was like a white snake spitting out letters, hissing through the wind, and like a swimming dragon shuttle, walking around, sometimes light.
Like a swallow, it raised up with a sword, and suddenly like lightning, the falling snow collapsed, and suddenly a snow wind blew up and stabbed, the domineering sword was like thunder and lightning, breaking open a stone table ten meters away.
"What a powerful Jian Gang!"
The old senior named Wang next to Zhong Yulong had wide eyes. From the power of Wan Yunting's sword, it can be seen that this man's swordsmanship has reached the level of perfection.
The so-called Jian Gang is much more domineering than Sword Qi. Being able to practice Jian Gang shows that Wan Yunting's swordsmanship has reached a level reached by ordinary swordsmen.
"The great road is invisible, but there is a sword in the heart, which can open the gate of heaven!"
Wan Yunting suddenly raised his head to the sky and shouted, put away the long sword in his hand, and pointed the sword in his left hand towards the sky. A strong sword gang was inspired from under his feet, rolling up the snow on the ground and dancing wildly, rising up from the ground, pointing the invisible sword.
The sword pierced the dark sky, as if a sword had cut through the gate of heaven.
Such an astonishing scene left everyone present dumbfounded. Even Zhong Yulong could not help but nod and mutter: "What a man who can kill the Tianmen with one sword!"