The All-Heaven Road from Wudang

Chapter 13 Sword Intent
He Taichong's sword is very fast.

The Kunlun faction is located in the Western Regions, so their swordsmanship is naturally very different from that of the Central Plains. That ray of sword light strikes across the sky, the sword is sharp and fierce, and it is extremely dangerous.
Without holding back anything, He Taichong started with a sneak attack attitude, so naturally it was impossible to give in.

He is bound to win the Dragon Slaying Saber!
Everyone focused their eyes on the handsome little Daoist. Can he take the sword?

Song Yuanqiao was very worried, and so were the other Seven Heroes.

They secretly praised He Taichong in their hearts as the head of the sect for decades, with exquisite swordsmanship and profound skill, even among first-class masters, it would be difficult to find an opponent, but they were all ready to rescue Li Li at any time .

Only the old god Zhang Sanfeng was there, and he looked like he had a good show to watch, obviously he had great confidence in Li Li.

Li Li stood there, holding the hilt of his sword, with an indifferent expression.

It seemed that what stabbed the opposite side was not Kunlun's master's lore sword, but a child's playfulness, which made people wonder whether this little Taoist master with extraordinary martial arts had already lost his mind by this sword.

After all, this sword is too fast, and none of the heroes who came here thought they could match it!

Suddenly, Mo Li moved!
Just when the sword light was less than a foot away from him, another sword light suddenly lit up!
As if the Milky Way hangs upside down, that long sword bursts out an incomparably bright sword light, which is dazzling and resplendent, just like the Milky Way hanging down three thousand feet from the nine heavens, its momentum is mighty and unstoppable!
Wudang swordsmanship, flowing clouds and flying waterfalls!
when!
The two long swords collided in the void, sparks flew everywhere, and their energy flew horizontally.

Mo Li's expression was indifferent, as motionless as a mountain, while He Taichong's face turned pale, his toes pointing to the ground, his figure retreated rapidly, and there was already a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth!
Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

Everyone could tell that He Taichong had already been defeated, but no one could believe their eyes!

After all, just now when he fought with Xian Yutong, Mo Li showed off his excellent swordsmanship. He is indeed a brilliant swordsman, but with that sword just now, neither of them stabbed each other. More internal force!

He Taichong, the majestic head of the Kunlun School, has been famous for decades, but his internal strength is no better than that of a small Daoist?

Even if he cultivated from his mother's womb, he may not be able to have such a profound internal force!

"Master, this is..."

Song Yuanqiao was shocked, he looked at Zhang Sanfeng, hesitant to speak.

Zhang Sanfeng stroked his beard and smiled, and said: "As you can imagine, Li'er has extraordinary talent above the way of swordsmanship."

"Come again!"

He Taichong was not convinced, his figure flickered, the long sword in his hand was false and real, and he couldn't tell clearly, but the sword was light and murderous, and there were many backhands hidden in it, it was the Kunlun School's mighty Liangyi Excalibur!
He made up his mind not to confront Li Li head-on, and wanted to rely on his swordsmanship to find flaws to win.

Mo Li's expression remained the same, but his aura became fiercer. Suddenly, the long sword in his hand stabbed obliquely. The movement was slow, but also as fast as lightning. Everyone felt a white light flash in front of them. The long sword seemed to be above the clouds. The celestial being's finger fell, flying out of the dust, full of celestial spirit, it's hard to figure out the way of the sword!
Wudang swordsmanship, the immortal guides the way!
call out!
The two figures were separated at the touch of a touch, but there was a flash of blood.

In Zhenwu Square, there was only the sound of the mountain wind whistling for a while.

It was because there was a touch of scarlet blood on Li Li's sword.

silence!silence!
He Taichong was defeated, the majestic head of Kunlun was defeated by a disciple of three generations of Wudang!

This is even more unacceptable than Xian Yutong's defeat just now. After all, Xian Yutong has never made a move yet, but He Taichong went all out, even making a sneak attack first!

He never held back!
This point, the group of heroes present knew it well, because of the two swords of Ge Yinhe Taichong, the sharpness of the sword light and the coldness of the murderous aura made them feel chills in the hearts of the onlookers!
However, the stern-faced Taoist leader in the arena, with a sharper sword light and better swordsmanship, with a style of flowing clouds and waterfalls, and a style of immortal guiding the way, it is no longer like a mortal with a sword!

The head of Kunlun, who was still high-spirited just now, is full of despair at the moment.

Blood flowed from his shoulder, but he didn't seem to notice it, and just stared at Li Li in a daze.

Mo Li put his sword back into its sheath, and said calmly, "You are defeated."

His tone was very calm, as if he was not defeating the dignified head of Kunlun, but a low-level martial artist.

"I lost, and I am not wronged."

He Taichong sighed for a long time, and said: "You have already touched the level of sword intent at such a young age, you are really a wizard of swordsmanship, I admire you!"

What is sword intent?

There are three realms in the way of swordsmanship, entering the hall and entering the room, being favored by the fire, and being superb!

The so-called entry into the room means that the swordsmanship is mastered proficiently, and there is absolutely no mistake in every move. If ordinary people want to do this, it takes at least ten years of swordsmanship.

As for the favor of the furnace, it is not only time, but also understanding.When you strike your sword, you no longer stick to the art of swordsmanship itself and the connection of moves. When confronting the enemy, you can use every move at your fingertips, and even flashes of inspiration. Occasionally, there are coups, defeating the enemy and unexpected. attainable limit.

And being superb is the realm of sword intent!

Superior swordsmanship, apart from the moves themselves, all have the meaning of the sword in them, and if you understand the meaning of the sword, when you strike the sword, you can use one part of the force to use three parts of the force, and the power is greatly increased. It is impossible to understand the mystery without being an absolute master !

And Mo Li's two swords clearly understood the meaning of the sword, so his skill may not be stronger than He Taichong, but he can easily defeat him, relying on his realm to suppress people!
He first comprehended the sword intent before he could get through the two veins of Ren and Du. With this talent, it's no wonder that He Taichong wanted to say that he was a swordsman!

The Wudang Seven Heroes were all silent.

Especially Yin Liting, his swordsmanship aptitude is the most outstanding among the Seven Heroes, but his swordsmanship is still in the fog, but Mo Liting, the little baby who grew up under his nose, not only has first-class internal strength, but also has excellent swordsmanship. What do you make him think when he climbs into the realm of sword intent?
"Master, you already knew?" Song Yuanqiao couldn't help asking.

Now that his own disciple showed off his unique skills again and again, he didn't know anything about it. Although it was surprising, it also made him feel that he was very incompetent!

Zhang Sanfeng smiled and said, "It's only two years before you know about it."

It was only two years ago that Li Li was able to comprehend the superficial idea of ​​sword intent.

"Please go down the mountain."

Li Li said softly, perfectly interpreting the image of a ruthless swordsman.

There are many things that are not convenient for Zhang Sanfeng to do, but convenient for him.

The Righteous Way sect must have the appearance of the Righteous Way sect, Zhang Sanfeng's identity can't take random shots against the same Zhengdao masters, but he, a small three-generation disciple, has no such worries.

And under the eyes of everyone, whether it is Huashan or Kunlun, even a disciple of the third generation of Wudang can't beat, what face is there to stay on the mountain?
"Anyone else who wants to know Xie Xun's whereabouts, just do it."

Mo Li said calmly.

The heroes present were all stunned. Is this going to challenge the masters of their various factions with one sword? !

A wave of anger suddenly rushed into their hearts, this kid has such a big tone!
However, when they saw what happened to Xian Yutong and He Taichong, the anger disappeared without a trace.

Crazy, people have crazy capital!
Although there are many heroes present, there are almost no martial arts masters higher than these two masters, especially He Taichong, who has deep internal strength and high swordsmanship. In the realm of first-class masters, there is almost no opponent!
"Hahahahaha, you really are a hero out of a boy!"

When all the seats were silent, a burst of old laughter suddenly came out, but I saw an old man from the Kongtong sect laughing and said: "Xiao Dao's sword skills are so high that it is rare in the world. Five elders of Kongtong, please teach me The Taoist leader's unique skill!"

His implication is that five people are against each other!

Mo Shenggu was young and energetic, he couldn't see it, and shouted loudly: "Tang Wenliang, you Kongtong are so shameless, the five of you are [-] years old, and you want to attack together?!"

Qunhao was also contemptuous for a while, but Tang Wenliang looked indifferent, joking, what shame, the dragon sword is the most important!
He said loudly: "Mo Qixia's words are wrong. My five brothers will be prosperous and all will be prosperous, and each will be damaged. For one person, five people should go together, and for thousands of troops, five people should go together!"

"Oh, is that so?"

Yu Lianzhou suddenly sneered, and said, "So, the Wudang Seven Heroes have learned the unique skills of the Kongtong Five Elders. I wonder if Elder Tang wants to fight five against five, or five against seven?"

"This……"

Tang Wenliang suddenly lost his temper. The Seven Heroes of Wudang are well-known in the martial arts world. No matter which way they are, they are definitely not rivals!

Seeing that he couldn't answer, all the heroes laughed happily, and many people even made sarcastic remarks, which made the disciples sent by Kongtong turn red with embarrassment.

However, just when the Kongtong faction could not come down and the siege of Wudang was about to be undone, a sudden change occurred!
I could only hear an old voice suddenly coming from outside the mountain gate: "Shaolin School Kongwen, together with two juniors, Kongzhi and Kongxing, come here to congratulate Master Wudang Zhang on his [-]th birthday!"

The voice contained extremely strong inner strength, spreading throughout the audience!
The Shaolin Temple has arrived!
Hearing this voice, in an instant, the minds of the heroes who had planned to go down the mountain immediately became active again.

As for the Wudang faction, their complexions suddenly changed!
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(End of this chapter)