Travel through the world of martial arts

Chapter 137 The Last Sword

The old Taoist remained expressionless, waved his hand to the broken locust tree branch, then held a short locust tree stick about a foot long, wiped the blood from his mouth, and said: "32 strokes have passed, ten strokes to repay senior brother The love and affection from childhood, twenty strokes to repay senior brother for not killing me the first two times, and the other two strokes to repay senior brother for not using all his strength just now, so as not to try to hurt me."

Talking about drawing circles with his left and right hands, he fought Li Feng and Ding Chunqiu two masters one after another. They were already injured, and seemed to be exerting their true strength at this moment, and it seemed extremely difficult, but he still insisted, saying: "After practicing this sword I have never been in this world, and today I am in this world, I am afraid it will be unknown, but in order to repay the teacher's kindness, I don't care too much."

Seeing the look in his eyes, Li Feng and Ding Chunqiu were very curious, they couldn't help thinking, what kind of tricks this old man cherished so much, and they repeatedly stated in advance.

Li Feng even thought of the Juggernaut Sword 23 in Fengyun Li he had seen in his previous life, and couldn't help feeling itchy, he just wanted to see the old man's sword skills for a second.

At this moment, the old man is holding a wooden stick, making a sword gesture, pointing at Ding ChunQiu, his lips and teeth move, as if he is reciting some spell.

Seeing his posture, Ding Chunqiu couldn't help laughing out loud, junior brother, didn't you learn the magic of catching ghosts from those Jiangxi Niubi, come to me to find out?

The two confronted each other in the Jianghu, never seen such a strange thing, not to mention Ding Chunqiu, even Li Feng couldn't help but secretly swear in his heart, thinking that the old man just pretended to be awesome, so it turned out to be true Just pretending to come.

But before he had time to think about it, he saw an invisible hurricane of horns suddenly blowing around the old man. Li Feng and Ding Chunqiu couldn't see this situation at all, but at this moment they were deep in the locust tree forest, and the ground was full of fallen leaves. The old Taoist priest The fallen leaves around the feet began to dance as the old Taoist urged his inner strength.

"buzz"

"buzz"

I don't know if it was Li Feng's illusion, but he actually heard the sound of leaves colliding with each other. The sound was extremely weird. It was not like the collision of branches being pulled when a hurricane passed by, but rather like stones colliding. Hit, even a little like thunder.

Reminiscent of the scene when I was fighting with the old Taoist just now, the sky and the earth suddenly changed, and the sky was dark and dark.

Li Feng was shocked.

Ding Chunqiu also noticed something strange, but he is a great master after all, even though he was shocked, his face was still calm and calm, he waved his hands, and said proudly: "It's really a magic spell of bull nose to catch ghosts. ah!"

Although he said joking words, he secretly got the inner strength of the Wuxiang Kungfu in his hand, as long as the old Taoist struck with his sword, he would use this supreme inner strength to defeat him in one fell swoop.

Ding Chunqiu thought to himself, this sword move seems to be quite skillful, but with a branch that is one foot long, can it really hurt himself?This kid has a lot of reputations since he was a kid, but he is also quite conceited because of it, he dared to kill himself with a handful of branches.

The more I think about it, the more irritable I become, thinking that this kid too underestimates me.

But he saw that old Taoist suddenly raised his hand, the long sword in his hand was out of his hand, and bumped into Ding ChunQiu.

Ding ChunQiu didn't know, so he thought it was all over, he turned sideways and slapped the flying wooden branch with his palm.

But when the wooden branch was flying in mid-air, it suddenly changed its direction, and its speed was more than doubled, straight as if psychic, humming and bumping towards Ding ChunQiu from all directions.

Ding ChunQiu was amazed, he had never seen this kind of kung fu, he dodged sideways, while his palms were like the wind, he wanted to break the wooden branches, but he couldn't hit them.

In fact, not to mention Ding Chunqiu, even Li Feng has never seen such weird martial arts.

This can no longer be regarded as martial arts, it is simply black art.

Li Feng thought to himself that he obviously entered the Tianlong world, when did the Tianlong world produce such weird martial arts?
I couldn't help thinking about all the versions of Tianlong, and suddenly I said "Yeah". Hong Kong once filmed Tianshan Child Elder in the Eight Parts of Tianlong, and the martial arts in it were like magic. Wu Yazi also had another apprentice, so why did Ding Chunqiu's junior apprentice appear at this moment? That's right, it must be the ghost of a similar overseas movie?

I couldn't help complaining in my heart, the thief wrote the script and killed people.

Although the wooden stick is flexible, it still can't hit Ding ChunQiu.

Ding Chunqiu said with a smile: "Junior brother, I admire your intelligence, but unfortunately you are clever but you are misunderstood by your cleverness. This trick is flashy. If I was a young boy who just came out of the world, I might be bluffed by you. Now you want to rely on this Are you trying to trick me?"

The old Taoist still concentrated on controlling the flying stick, and didn't say much.

Ding Chunqiu felt that he had read the mind of the old Taoist in front of him, he thought that you have been like this since you were a child, you are smart and self-righteous, hehe, I kindly didn't kill you the first two times, but you are still ignorant of current affairs, come and talk to me Please, don't blame me for being merciless this time.

Thinking this way in his heart, the strength in his hand became a bit heavier, and after two moves, Ding Chunqiu saw the right timing, his speed suddenly became faster, and he threw out his palm suddenly, but there was a "click", and the wooden stick was caught by Ding Chunqiu. Split the palm into two halves.

(End of this chapter)