Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 1319
The voice said, "What is manpower?"

The masked man said: "There are as many as hundreds of people, and as few as two to 30 people."

The voice chuckled, and said: "Benefactor Xuanyuan also underestimated the 'Zhenwu Taiji Formation' established by the founder of our school. Once this 'Zhenwu Taiji Formation' is used, it is equivalent to hundreds of top-notch masters at the same time." Strength, no matter how high your martial arts are, it will never be broken."

The masked man smiled strangely and said: "My real man, I'm afraid you didn't understand what Xuanyuan meant. What Xuanyuan meant was to use the lives of these hundreds of people, or use the lives of twenty or thirty people to attack this formation. At that time, the people who used this formation will probably have died and injured a lot, and if a few super masters attack, can't this formation be broken?"

The voice said: "This is indeed a good idea, but in that case, wouldn't it seriously damage the vitality of the Xuanyuan family? The Flying Fish Gang may go north at any time. As the head of the Xuanyuan family, the benefactor must not have missed this level, right?" ?”

The masked man was silent for a while, then suddenly stretched out his hand to press the hilt of the sword, and said: "Xuanyuan has another way, and that is to enter the formation in person, and use the power of Xuanyuan Xiayu sword to destroy this formation."

The voice said: "If Master Xuanyuan really wants to put himself in danger, the poor will not say much."

The masked man walked forward, Yuan Shen gave an order, and the sword array began to display again.In the blink of an eye, bursts of sword energy burst out from the sword formation, which made people feel frightened.

The masked man walked eight steps and was only ten feet away from the sword formation. Suddenly, his mind sank and his eyes caught everyone's attention, staring at the sword formation.Although his men hadn't drawn their swords yet, they had already merged with their swords, and a huge sword energy emanated from him, rushing towards the sword array.

The strange thing is that the powerful sword energy emitted by the masked man did not make any movement after entering the sword array, as if a stone had disappeared into the sea.After the masked man sent out three bursts of sword energy, he couldn't help being surprised to see that it was still the same.

"This formation is really extraordinary. It actually dispelled the several strands of sword energy I sent out. If I enter the formation with a sword, I'm afraid I can only be half sure of breaking this formation. Half to half, this is even more worthless than a bet Humph, I want to see what the Wudang faction can do, I don't believe that the Wudang faction can beat my Xuanyuan family in a bet."

The masked man thought about it, slowly took his hand off the hilt, returned to the original position, and said in a strange voice: "Xuanyuan can bet with your Wudang faction, but Xuanyuan has a condition."

The voice said, "Please speak."

The masked man said: "During the three battles, you must not use the 'Zhenwu Taiji Formation' to fight."

The voice said with a smile: "As long as Xuanyuan Benefactor is willing to bet, this 'Zhenwu Taiji Formation' cannot be used, otherwise, wouldn't it be my Wudang faction playing a rogue?"

Hearing this, the masked man couldn't help feeling suspicious, and thought to himself: "Wudang faction doesn't use the 'Zhenwu Taiji Formation' to fight, so why should they fight? Did Feihong really think that his Wudang faction would be my Xuanyuan family's opponents? "

Although he is good at calculating, he is not a god after all, what kind of idea the Wudang faction came up with, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't think of it.He has always been decisive. Although he had a little doubt at this moment, he didn't hesitate much, and said: "In this case, our bet is settled. However, we have to explain in advance, what happens if we win, and what if we lose?"

The voice said: "If your Xuanyuan family wins, my Wudang faction will withdraw from the martial arts from now on. If my Wudang faction wins, please ask Xuanyuan benefactor to lead the people to leave, and don't attack my Wudang again in the future, how about it?"

The masked man said: "There is one thing that needs to be added."

The voice said, "Which point?"

The masked man said: "If your Wudang faction really wins, your Wudang faction will not be able to intervene in the matter of my Xuanyuan family from now on."

The masked man was silent for a while, and said: "As long as people from the Xuanyuan family don't come to trouble my Wudang faction, my Wudang faction will definitely not confront the Xuanyuan family."

The masked man said: "Okay, let's make a deal like this." After a pause, he turned around and asked: "In the first competition, I wonder which senior has the elegance to come out and show off his unique skills?"

Hearing this, the short old man in robes shook his body and walked out, his mouth didn't move, but his voice came out, saying: "Leader, leave this fight to Du."

When the masked man saw him, he felt a little happy, and secretly said: "This old martial artist is superb, compared to Fu Lao, he is not far behind. If he is to fight, no matter how powerful the Wudang sect is, he may not be his opponent. He said in the mouth: "If you work hard, you will be old."

At this time, the "Zhenwu Taiji Formation" stopped, and everyone retreated backwards until they reached the front of the main hall, and stopped this time.

The little old man surnamed Du walked forward more than ten steps, stretched out his left hand, kept his mouth still, and said in a voice: "I wonder which master from the Wudang sect would like to come out and meet Dumou?"

The audience was silent, and suddenly heard Feihong's voice: "Yuan Shen, go out and ask this senior for advice."

Yuan Shen said "yes", jumped out of the sword array, saluted the little old man surnamed Du, and said, "I don't know what to call senior?"

The little old man surnamed Du frowned slightly, as if a little unhappy, and said in a voice: "Although you are the head of the Wudang sect, you are not qualified to fight the old man, and the old man won you, but the victory is also invincible. Looking around the entire Wudang sect, probably only your master can compete with this old man." What he said meant that Master Feihong would come out to fight him.

The real Feiyue's voice came and said: "Senior, don't underestimate this disciple of Pindao, he has already obtained nine points of the true biography of Pindao, and he is younger than Pindao, and he is full of martial arts, so he is not inferior to Pindao. If the senior fights against him, if he wins, it means he has won the poor."

The little old man surnamed Du heard this, and although he felt that there was some truth in his words, he still thought that Yuan Shen's seniority was too low. How about deciding the outcome?"

To be honest, although Yuan Shen thought his sword skills were good, if he really wanted to fight this old guy in front of him, he would have no chance of winning. The reason why Master Feihong asked him to come out to fight was nothing more than a prior arrangement.Now the other party actually said not to use internal force. In that case, Yuan Shen had a glimmer of hope in his heart.

"Just listen to the seniors." Yuan Shen said.

The little old man surnamed Du said: "Listen well, this old man's surname is Du, because he ranks first, so he calls himself Mr. Du Da. As for the original name, it is no longer used."

Yuan Shen said: "So it's Mr. Du Da, disrespect, disrespect."

Mr. Du Da said: "Although your Wudang School's swordsmanship is very good, but the old man is sure to defeat you, you have to be careful."

Yuan Shen drew a semicircle in front of his body with the Zhenwu sword in his hand, and said: "This school's swordsmanship emphasizes static braking, seniors can just strike, and juniors will definitely display their abilities."

Mr. Du Da was about to make a move when he suddenly heard Fu Wuyou say: "Brother Du, how about leaving this to Fu?"

Mr. Du Da was startled, and said, "Why?"

Fu Wuyou said: "Fu has been defeated twice by Zhang Sanfeng. If he can defeat the current head of the Wudang faction, he will finally be relieved."

Mr. Du Da said, "Why didn't you come out just now?"

Fu Wuyou smiled and said: "Fu didn't think of a good way just now. I always feel that there is nothing to be happy about defeating the Wudang faction in this way. After Brother Du reminded me, I couldn't help itching. The defeat of the sect leader is really a happy thing for Fu, and I hope Brother Du can make it happen."

Mr. Du Da let out a strange laugh, and after the laugh, the voice rang out: "Brother Fu, we are all working for the Xuanyuan family now, so why bother with each other? Dumou defeated the head of Wudang, isn't he also Brother Fu?" Have you defeated the head of Wudang? Let me do the first match. Daoist Yuan Shen, look at the move."

After Mr. Du Da finished speaking, he raised the crane-headed crutch in his hand and attacked Yuanshen.Although he didn't use his internal strength, the crane-headed crutch made a loud sound when he used it, which shows that he has a lot of physical strength.As soon as Yuan Shen's sword art was drawn, the real martial sword was sliced ​​out obliquely, there was no wind on the sword, but the sword light of the real martial sword was quite astonishing.

The two moved quickly, and only heard a "dang", Yuan Shen suddenly felt a strong force coming from the sword, and he couldn't help shaking slightly, and at the same time, Mr. Du Da's body also shook slightly. one time.

Yuan Shen was startled and said: "I am born lightly but heavy haired, and he is heavy born heavy haired. They are almost the same, but what I didn't expect is that he is so old, so short, and his strength is frighteningly large. "

He didn't dare to be careless at the moment, and only used Taiji swordsmanship. The real martial arts sword kept drawing circles, big circles, small circles, flat circles, and oblique circles, and soon enveloped Mr. Duda in a cloud of sword light.

Although Mr. Du Da was in the light of his sword, he advanced and retreated in a well-regulated manner, his crane head and crutches made whirring sounds, and his moves were vigorous.No matter how skillful or soft the strength of Yuan Shen's sword is, it is still unable to "conquer rigidity with softness", and can only barely achieve "conquer rigidity with softness".However, it is extremely difficult for Mr. Du Da to defeat Yuan Shen within dozens of moves.Although his crutch with a crane head is not afraid of the sharpness of the real martial arts sword, the lightness, softness and continuousness of Tai Chi swordsmanship are also a big test for him.

Soon, thirty strokes passed, and the two fought evenly, evenly.If it were to use internal force instead, Yuan Shen might have already lost at this time.

In a blink of an eye, more than 20 moves passed, and suddenly Mr. Du Da's voice sounded: "Daoist Yuan Shen, your school's Tai Chi swordsmanship really deserves its reputation. Move. Next, you have to be careful, within ten moves, the old man will definitely destroy your swordsmanship." The change of the stick method not only becomes more and more fierce, but also the moves are more and more unexpected. There are many tricks.

Yuan Shen focused all his attention on the sword, thinking of "overcoming rigidity with softness", but his cultivation was limited after all, no matter how hard he tried, the softness of the real martial arts sword would not be able to match the rigidity of Mr. Du Da's stick. Bi, gradually showing signs of failure.

Suddenly he heard a loud roar from Yuan Shen's mouth, the real martial arts sword quickly drew a circle, and the sword light was entwined, like a big net.Mr. Du Da raised his staff and lowered it, only to hear a "bang", the big net was instantly broken, Yuan Shen couldn't stop backing up, he took nine steps in a row, before holding on to his heels.

"Wuliang Tianzun, my Wudang faction lost the first match."

Following the words, four people came up from behind the sword array.The four people were divided into one front and three back. The person walking in front was wearing Taoist robes and had a long beard fluttering. He was the real Feihong.The last three are three little Taoist priests of about the same age, in their early twenties.

(End of this chapter)