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Chapter 178 Sword Breaking Tai Chi (Ten more)
"It was just a warm-up before, and the battle has just begun."

With a laugh, Tian Hao charged forward again holding the black iron sword.

Chongxu didn't care, and continued to use Taiji swordsmanship, the long sword in his hand pierced out in an arc, drawing a circle.

"Ding!"

The two swords struck each other, and the huge force on the black iron sword was deflected by a deflection force, but Tian Hao didn't care, he lifted the black iron sword with the help of the reaction force, his body followed a rotation, and slashed down again. The strength became stronger.

"Ding ding ding..."

The sound of metal and iron clashing became more and more dull, both Tian Hao and Chongxu were circling, the difference was that Chongxu was only circling with the long sword, while Tian Hao's whole body was constantly circling with the big sword in his hand.

It's just that Chongxu's complexion became more and more serious, and something was wrong.

"What's going on? Why is that kid getting stronger and stronger?"

The fight became more and more difficult, and Chongxu really didn't understand how this happened.

What kind of sword technique is that?
"Dangdangdang..."

The sound of the clashing of the two swords became more and more dull. It was obvious that even with Chongxu's swordsmanship, it would be difficult to make another move.

Even several times, he was almost unable to stabilize his figure due to the huge force on the black iron sword, but he could vaguely see the essence of this sword technique.

After realizing the essence, Chongxu immediately thought of a solution, but was abandoned later.

The method to break it is very simple, you only need to use the lightness kung fu and body skills to retreat.

But if he did that, it would be tantamount to admitting that his Taiji swordsmanship was not as good as the opponent's, and it would be a matter of the Wudang School's reputation, so he could never retreat at this time.

The clashing sound became more and more dull, and even blood was spilled along the blade.

It turned out that the palm of Chongxu holding the sword was injured by the shock, and it was difficult to bear the increasing force.

However, he still gritted his teeth and persisted, not believing that Tian Hao could go on like this forever.

"cut!"

Quickly accumulating energy to the peak, the strength has reached nine times of his own, and he swung his sword violently and swiftly.

"when!"

The two swords collided, and the long sword in Chongxu's hand bent a thrilling arc, as if it would break in the next moment.

But fortunately, he blocked it in the end, and Chongxu heaved a sigh of relief.

He could tell that this was already the peak strength that Tian Hao could accumulate, and it couldn't be stronger.

But the next scene made him almost unable to hold back his scolding.

I saw Tian Hao bounced the black iron great sword up with the help of the rebounding power of the Chongxu sword, turned his body once again, swung the black iron great sword and slashed down again, the strength was still nine times the limit.

"cut!"

Although he was not panicked, Chongxu continued to block with his sword.

"Dangdangdang..."

Tian Hao slashed down one after another, and the deafening sound of gold-iron strikes reverberated. Chong Xu, who had never retreated, took a step back, then the second step, and the third step...

"when!"

I don't know how many swords were blocked, the sword in Chongxu's hand finally couldn't bear the strength, and was smashed abruptly.

That's right, it was not cut off, but smashed.

"The old man lost!"

He stepped back, looked at the broken sword in his hand, sighed at Chongxu, and admitted defeat frankly.

But only he lost, Tai Chi swordsmanship did not lose!

He originally thought that Tian Hao could only hit a blow that was ready to peak. Who would have thought that he could use his big move to level A, who would be able to bear it.

"No, you didn't lose, this game counts as a draw."

Shaking his head slightly, Tian Hao didn't think he had won.

That is to say, Chongxu was too persistent and insisted on using Taiji swordsmanship to fight head-on. If he used light kung fu and body skills, no matter how much strength he had accumulated with his chaotic cloak swordsmanship, it would be useless if he couldn't hit anyone.

Besides, he also wanted to use this competition to force out some more information about Shaolin.

This game counts as a best draw.

"Does this sword technique have a name?"

Reining in his mind, he asked in a rush.

Such a sword technique is indeed the most powerful in terms of attack power. At least in the martial arts of the Nanming Kingdom, there is no set of sword skills that is stronger in terms of attack power.

Although the Dugu Nine Swords is exquisite, but purely in terms of attack power, it is not such a sword technique.

"Chaos Cloak Sword Technique!"

Putting the sword back into its sheath, Tian Hao revealed the name of the sword technique.

The Taiji swordsmanship is indeed more suitable for the Chaotic Cloaking Wind swordsmanship than the Taijiquan method, directly increasing the limit of strength control to nine times.

His own strength is astonishing, after increasing nine times, the power can be imagined.

"Random Cloak Swordsmanship! It is indeed the first in attack power!"

Nodding his head, Chongxu didn't say much, and after taking a deep look at Tian Hao, he prepared to retreat.

But just when he was about to turn around, a voice suddenly came.

"The Taoist leader was also present during the Huashan battle. I don't know what the leader thinks about the people behind the plot against Feng Qingyang and my Huashan faction?"

With a cold expression on his face, and a hint of murderous intent, Tian Hao was also very curious about what role the Wudang faction played in the dark during the sword qi battle back then.

Feng Qingyang's hometown is in the south of the Yangtze River. Back then, he used the excuse of going back to the south of the Yangtze River to get married, but the girl from a good family he arranged was replaced by a prostitute. Afterwards, no clues could be found through the Huashan faction's network of contacts.

Not being able to find a clue is itself a clue. There are not many forces in the martial arts of Nanming Kingdom who have this ability, especially in the Jiangnan martial arts.

Even if Wudang didn't participate, he must know something.

Not to mention that this time the Wudang faction was standing in Shaolin and clearly had a party with them at the Wuyue Sword, and even blocked him before.

It's really a new and old hatred gathered together.

'It was the first time to prevent Zuo Lengchan and others from saving me, the second time to prevent me from returning, and now the third time. In the future, I, Tian Mangfu, will also go to your Wudang thirty times! '

With a calculation in mind, Tian Hao wrote down the account.

"Old man, I don't know about this matter."

Glancing at Tian Hao again, he turned around and left.

"My Huashan Qizong will go to Wudang to pay a visit in the future, and I will ask the Taoist priest to give me some advice!"

The cold voice came again, and he paused for a while before continuing to move forward and return.

However, there was worry in his heart. The Huashan faction had obviously set their sights on Wudang, and the Huashan Qizong, who had the Sunflower Book, knew how much power he had accumulated over the years.

Don't underestimate it!
"Master Fangzheng, don't underestimate the enemy in the next two rounds!"

Reining in his thoughts, Chongxu opened his mouth to remind.

"Daozhang has worked hard, that set of swordsmanship is indeed mysterious and extraordinary."

Fang Zheng affirmed Tian Hao's swordsmanship, after all, it can forcibly break through the existence of Chongxu Taiji swordsmanship, and its power has been proven.

It's just that, although the attack power is strong, but it is too single, even if it is not for the humility and obsession to force the toughness, it will never end in a draw in the end.

"Brother Fang Gang!"

Recalling the Chaotic Cloak Sword Technique Tian Hao used just now, Fang Zheng looked at a burly monk beside him.

This monk is extremely burly, standing out among the many Shaolin monks like a chicken.

His tendons and muscles are no worse than Tian Hao's, and his arms and chest muscles are not as good as Tian Hao, who has practiced the magic ape kung fu.

Fang Gang said nothing, and walked out silently. While walking, he wrapped the chain around his waist around his hands and arms.

This kind of chain is extremely thick, and faintly glowing with golden light, it is obviously not ordinary steel.

"It's another internal and external cultivation. The cultivation must be one of the 72 unique skills, but it doesn't look like a golden bell."

After looking at the burly monk who came, Tian Hao guessed that the other party was practicing martial arts.

To be sent out by Fang Zheng, one must practice 72 unique skills.

There are quite a few people who practice both internal and external aspects of Shaolin Temple's unique learning, and the leader is naturally the fierce and domineering Golden Bell Jar.

The cultivation of the golden bell jar will leave some obvious marks on the body, but there are no such traces on the opponent's body. Obviously, the unique skill practiced is not the golden bell jar, but another kind of exercise.

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