With his voice, the "Sword Fairy" sword also made a buzzing sound, as if it was killing step by step, and it was pressed tightly step by step, and the head would be cut off by a sword if he was not careful."
Don't worry, this is coming" Wang Yong was still unhurried, and said while dodging in the sword light.Until the last word, Wang Yong's volume increased sharply.Then a faint sound piercing the air was heard, and then a purple light burst up, piercing the sky and appearing in front of the Dao-robed man.The sword momentum that the big man in the clicked robe was about to exert suddenly stopped, and froze in the air.His face was full of disbelief, and he stared blankly at the sword in his hand, as if he had lost his soul.It wasn't until there was a crisp sound and the tip of the sword fell to the ground that the Dao-robed man woke up suddenly, and then he surged with infinite grief and indignation.His sword was cut off by Wang Yong's sword, if it was just an ordinary sword, it would be good to say, but this sword is a relic of Li Jinglin.In the past, the disciples of the Wudang Sword Sect all pursued a principle, the sword is in the person, and the sword is dead.Especially the sword of the master, once it is lost, it is a big sin.He must bear the guilt of pleading, and then swear to get it back.Otherwise, it will be a stain that cannot be erased for a lifetime, and even pay the price of life for it.For example, the "Sword Immortal" sword held by the Dao robe big man belongs to the treasure of the master's treasure.Because it was used by a generation of sword immortal Li Jinglin during his lifetime, it was still a sword that symbolized Li Jinglin's glory.Now it is thus destroyed, and it is broken in two.How can the Dao robe man not be sad and angry, "The master disciple is incompetent, let the sword be destroyed in my hand, if I can't slash the enemy, I will no longer have the shame to call myself the master and the disciple" The Dao robe man came from the sorrow and cried out.Then the murderous aura on his body suddenly became thicker, and the broken sword in his hand turned into a flash of lightning, and he stabbed towards Wang Yong as if flying.Wang Yong was caught off guard and didn't have time to dodge.I can only habitually wave my hand again.I heard a click, and then another sound of metal falling to the ground.But another section of the sword body was cut off by Wang Yong at once and fell to the ground.The Dao robe man was dumbfounded.He looked at the half-cut sword in his hand in a daze, and didn't say a word for a long time.Suddenly, his arm shook again, and only less than thirty centimeters of broken sword was shaken out by him, and the sound of wind and thunder suddenly erupted in the small space, lingering endlessly.But it is the proud swordsmanship of the Taoist robe, the wind and thunder swordsmanship.The momentum is fierce, and Wang Yong seems to be really in a storm.Overhead, there was a thick dark cloud, which weighed down and covered the top door.There was a thick electric python lingering in the clouds, making a crackling sound.Occasionally, a flash of lightning flashed, dazzling and dazzling, piercing the eyes of blind people.Since Wang Yong's debut, he has never fought against a swordsman of this level, and this swordsmanship is probably much more powerful than the dark jin double master.In desperation, Wang Yong had no choice but to raise his arm again and slash towards the void.Nothing fancy and no complicated tricks.It's a simple slash, as if you can swing it at will.In the next second, the broken sword in the hand of the Dao robe man broke again, and there was originally only less than thirty centimeters left, but now it has directly become a dagger of more than ten centimeters.A tall man with such a small blade in his hand looked ridiculous.But the big man couldn't laugh at all.It's okay to be cut off once, and it's okay to endure it twice.But the third time, he used the most proud swordsmanship, but he was still broken by Wang Yong's sword.In an instant, the Dao-robed man was hit hard and felt disheartened.It made him sadder than the destruction of the sword of the master in his hands.Mourning is greater than heart death, and the mood of the Dao robe man at the moment is like this.Anyone who finds that what they have learned in their life is ruined by someone else's casual wave, it will be like this.At this moment, Wang Yong actually felt a little sympathetic to this big man.Wang Yong coughed lightly and said, "Actually, I didn't mean to. ”Who knew that it was okay not to say it, but saying it made the mood of the robed man even worse.He looked at Wang Yong viciously, and asked angrily: "It's not like this on purpose, if you don't do it on purpose, you will obviously mock me" Wang Yong was speechless."
Actually, it has nothing to do with the level of swordsmanship, in fact, I took advantage of the weapon.To put it mildly, let alone you, even if Li Jinglin is resurrected, he may not be able to stop my sword. ”"The fart master respects the swordsmanship of the world, how can it" The Taoist robed man was even more angry when he heard this, and roared angrily at Wang Yong, looking like he wanted to fight with Wang Yong.Only then he quieted down, looking at Wang Yong dumbfounded, as if he had seen a ghost.Looking along Wang Yong's right hand, you can see a purple light shining.It stretches all the way into the wall, with no end in sight.The purple light was emitted by the Heart Moon Fox Soft Sword, and the reason why the light was not ending was because the Heart Moon Fox Soft Sword cut into the wall at this moment.The concrete wall of the special alloy structure of the national security headquarters was actually cut by Wang Yong with a sword, and half of the sword body was embedded in it.Concrete powder falls outward, and through the gaps you can see the fractured mesh alloy structure."
How is this possible?"
the robed man couldn't believe it.With a snort, Wang Yong pulled the Xinyue Fox soft sword out of the wall, and raised his hand to make another sword, so as to dispel the suspicion of the Dao robe man."
Okay, that's enough, I believe it, I believe it, can't I believe it?"
the robed man said hurriedly.He was really afraid that if he didn't believe a few more words, Wang Yong would be able to cut the entire Guoan Headquarters into tofu scum with one sword."
What's the name of this sword" The Dao-robed man came up and stared at the Xinyue Fox Soft Sword as if it was endless."
Heart Moon Fox.""
Which master used a good name?"
I don't know, though, I got it by accident. ”Wang Yong thought for a while and replied."
Oh.It's really a good sword, it's unheard of that there is such a sword in the world.This kind of forging steel technology, even now, can't be done, right?"
the robed man gave Wang Yong a thumbs up and praised.The two were still in the place of life and death just now, but now they are talking like good buddies."
Whether this sword is sold or not, tell me a price, I am willing to sell more."
The Dao robe man actually wanted to buy the Xinyue Fox Soft Sword directly with money."
Although I accidentally destroyed your master's sword, I'm sorry, but this can't be a reason for me to transfer this soft sword.It belongs only to me, and it is priceless. ”Wang Yong said, for fear that the man in the robe would snatch it, so he immediately tied the soft sword back to his waist.The Dao robe man reluctantly looked away, if it weren't for the fact that Wang Yong's position where he put his sword was too sensitive, he really wanted to continue staring.He has learned swordsmanship since he was a child, and he loves swords from the bottom of his heart.Since ancient times, the chivalrous man walked with a sword, the elegant and noble person wore a sword to make a song, the general commanded the sword to kill the enemy, and the sword was the god of weapons, with the style of a gentleman.The sword also has an important position in Taoism, in the Taoist ritual activities, the "sword" is a sacred object to subdue demons and subdue demons, and in the Taoist inheritance consciousness, the "sword" represents the "law".The sword represents righteousness and determination.When a young Taoist goes out to travel, the master will give him a sword to warn him to keep in mind the demeanor of Taoism, not to be dragged down by everything, and if he encounters the world's concerns, he should take the opportunity to cut off the edge of the dust, and later the sword has become a must-see thing for Taoists to go out and travel.The Dao-robed man loves swords more than anyone else.Now that he saw a rare sword in the world, how could he not be moved, just Wang Yong's words destroyed all his illusions, which made him so annoyed.He picked up the fragments of the sword of the master on the ground and rewrapped them in cloth.The broken blade is very neat, and it can still be repaired by finding someone to repair it.It's just that the part of the continuation will become fragile and no longer suitable for combat use.It can only be enshrined as a cultural relic of the division."
I am willing to gamble and lose, although I am very unwilling to lose.But I will still give you the Wudang Thirteen Style.I only have one request, I hope you don't use this sword technique to do evil, otherwise I will hunt you down to the ends of the earth. ”The Taoist robe man said solemnly.Wang Yong nodded.After learning the Wudang Thirteen Styles, the Xinyue Fox Soft Sword is no longer just a dull weapon that slashes horizontally and vertically, but will give birth to spirituality and exert the most ferocious power of a sword in Wang Yong's hands.The Dao robe man looked at Wang Yong and said, "Putting aside your and my positions, in fact, you are very suitable for the Wudang Thirteen Style."
You have a great wisdom and foolish understanding of swordsmanship, and just now you waved your hand to cut me three times in a row, which seems to be with the help of the sharpness of the Xinyue Fox soft sword, but in fact, it may not be able to be cut by another person.And the Wudang Thirteen Styles created by Shizun is a kind of swordsmanship that simplifies the complex and studies this simple sword posture to the extreme. ”"The real mystery of the Wudang Thirteen Styles is actually very simple, a total of six steps, and if you can comprehend these six steps thoroughly, you can really learn them.One is to practice form, two to practice qi, three to practice strength, four to practice meaning, five to practice spirit, and six to the way.That is, from the appearance to the internal qi, from the preliminary to the profound, from the inevitable to the natural, and then the human body and the whole universe echo the process of harmony and consistency, to achieve the shape of the bones, the qi through the body, the strength of the whole force, the mind is full of energy, the spirit is full, and the sword is one.Next, I will tell you the specific sword style, the law does not pass on the six ears, you lean over. ”The Dao-robed man beckoned Wang Yong to come closer.When Wang Yong heard this, he immediately leaned over without hesitation, without the slightest suspicion.This won the appreciation of the Taoist robe: "You are bright-hearted, and you are not afraid that I will take the opportunity to retaliate against you."
At this point, you deserve this sword technique.Listen" Dahan slowly informed Wang Yong of the moves of the Wudang Thirteen-Style Sword Technique, as the secret of the Wudang Sword School.It is really rare for a big man to be willing to gamble and lose.It can be seen that although this person has a bad temper, his heart is not bad, and he has the quality of an ancient chivalrous and ancient way.But he chose the wrong sect, he shouldn't be a Taoist, he should be a child of the Mo family, and he will be a hero for the rest of his life.Soon, the Dao robe man told Wang Yong all the secrets of the thirteen moves, and he even demonstrated to Wang Yong what Wang Yong didn't understand.Wang Yong silently remembered in his heart that the places that he had not understood about swordsmanship before could be suddenly penetrated at this time, and there was a feeling that it would come naturally.At this time, if he competed with the Dao Robe Han again, Wang Yong was sure that he would be able to go with the Dao Robe Han for more than a dozen rounds without the Moon Fox Soft Sword."
My name is Zhang Daoling, a disciple of Wudang Mountain, and I am also regarded as a national security field officer.You can come to me if you have anything to do in the future. ”The robed man introduced himself.His name is also in line with his character, the same audacity and recklessness, and he even has the same name as Zhang Daoling, the first generation of Taoist Heavenly Master.