Taoist Master wants to live forever

Chapter 31 A slightly accomplished level of Buzhou swordsmanship

He muttered to himself, looking at the plus sign that appeared behind Buzhou Sword Technique, and looking at the proficiency level that was about to reach full practice, Wen Lianggong didn't hesitate at all, and with a slight thought, he quietly added 1 skill point.

‘Ding, you have a first glimpse of how your Buzhou swordsmanship (remnant) has successfully advanced. ’

All of a sudden, various images of poorly practiced swordsmanship continued to flow in his heart. He did not know whether it was cold or hot, rain or shine. All year round, the flowing memories were of him practicing on a mountain rock. When winter passed and spring came, he stepped on that rock. There were several footprints that were three inches deep.

Until he repeated it thousands of times, one hundred thousand times, he finally allowed the power-generating skills of Buzhou Swordsmanship to be completely integrated into his body and into his bones.

Finally, Wen Lianggong, who was holding a heavy sword, waved forward, and a large stone was easily divided into two halves.

At the same time, warmth rises in the body and flows throughout the body, the muscles begin to work hard, the bones creak, and even the internal organs are warmed and strengthened. The muscles and skin begin to undergo long-term positive changes in just a few seconds. In a short period of time, earth-shaking changes took place in his body.

not enough! !

Wen Lianggong looked solemn and continued to add the remaining 2 points to Bu Zhou's swordsmanship without hesitation.

‘Ding, your Buzhou Swordsmanship (remnant) has successfully advanced to a small level, gained characteristics, and is very powerful. ’

Strings seemed to be breaking continuously in his body. Under the coat, the muscles were beating like extremely tough steel fiber bundles. The fascia of the whole body began to slow down under a special movement method that continuously exerted force. Gently touch the whole body.

The energy spreads all over the body!

Wen Lianggong held the tetanus sword and took a step forward. His movements were powerful and heavy, but his feet hit the ground quickly and silently. He was like an arrow leaving the string, striking first.

With the special force of Buzhou's swordsmanship, he could cross the distance of ten meters in almost the blink of an eye. The light Tetanus sword in his hand became extremely heavy in his hand, as heavy as a thousand stones, and it was so powerful.

Even the air made a faint hissing sound.

Wen Lianggong didn't dare to use too much force, for fear that he would make a noise and cause the overwhelming black water to flow out of the core of the Taoist temple. Although he didn't know what would happen if he was swallowed up, the consequences would be absolutely disastrous.

Looking at Wen Lianggong who rushed towards him quickly, the heavy iron sword in the mummy's hand moved up unusually smoothly. At the moment when it was about to clash with the tetanus sword, the heavy sword he raised evaded it like a slippery fish. Opening Wen Lianggong's tetanus sword, the heavy iron sword rushed towards Wen Lianggong's neck.

He didn't care at all about Wen Lianggong's long sword.

Although Wen Lianggong's expression was calm and frightened, he was already on guard. He exerted force on his waist and abdomen, paused slightly on his toes and knees, and pulled back and forth with force. His head jerked back, barely able to avoid the opponent's long sword thrust at an angle.

The tetanus sword in his hand was still unyielding, and struck hard as if it were a thousand pieces of stone.

Although I was surprised that this mummy could change his moves, I didn't panic too much. Each of the first three moves of Buzhou Sword Technique had thirty-six changes. They were layered with heavy waves and were as powerful as a thousand junctures. The last sword fell as heavy as a mountain. , can make the earth dragon stand up.

laugh!

There was an undetectable soft sound, and Wen Lianggong's eyes suddenly opened wide.

What the hell? !

The tetanus sword only sank less than three inches into the mummy's shoulder and could no longer sink.

Seeing that the mummy was about to retract the hand that was holding the epee half of the body, Wen Lianggong looked slightly stern and suddenly stretched out his palm. The mummy's hand only moved half an inch before suddenly stopping.

Wen Lianggong grabbed the opponent's wrist with all his strength. At this moment, the veins all over his body appeared on the surface of his body as he exerted force, and his roots protruded and spread all over his body, looking extremely ferocious.

He simply let go of the tetanus sword and hooked the mummy around the neck.

Although Buzhou Swordsmanship is called swordsmanship, the special power exerted in Buzhou Swordsmanship is also the most superior power exertion technique when used in unarmed combat. Even in the era of Iron Sword Sect, Iron Sword Sect could be regarded as a first-class sect. He kicked the mummy's ankle with his feet, and Zhan Yi Shiba's grappling skills caused the whole body of the mummy to be pressed to the ground by Wen Lianggong.

Really hard on the horse!

Wen Lianggong was surprised. The mummy in front of him looked light, but in fact it weighed more than three hundred kilograms.

Although he was surprised in his heart, he did not pause in his movements at all, and struck the mummy's lower body with a knee.

useless? !

Seeing that the other party was still struggling hard to get out of the restraints, the long sword in his hand wanted to stab Wen Lianggong crazily.

How could Wen Lianggong make the other person get what he wanted? He kept clinging to the other person, and even clamped the other person's head as he wanted.

After struggling on the ground for a long time, the mummy suddenly gave up the dagger in its hand, held down Wen Lianggong's, and began to wrestle on the ground.

Is there a way to develop energy without careful swordsmanship? !

Wen Lianggong's pupils shrank, but he was not panicked. Although he had only learned the first three moves of Buzhou Swordsmanship, the power and weight brought by Buzhou Swordsmanship, which was slightly at a minor level, coupled with the strength of Zhanyi Shibaluo, the two The superimposition of these characteristics made him comparable to this mummy.

The balance of victory and defeat began to tilt towards Wen Lianggong.

Maybe when the other party was really alive, Wen Lianggong was far from an opponent, but countless years have passed and they have become a mummy. It is really unreasonable that they can't do this.

At this moment, Wen Lianggong locked the mummy firmly, and at the same time prevented the other party from struggling to get up, constantly interfering with the other party, and finally grabbed a guy forcefully, forming a half-body crossbar, and just grabbed one arm of the mummy.

"Give me...cut it off!!"

Wen Lianggong's face was fierce and his muscles were tensed. When he exerted force on his neck, arms, and chest, tangled veins reappeared. Buzhou Sword's special way of exerting force allowed him to explode exponentially in a short period of time. The power seems to have the power to resist the tripod.

Snapped!

There was a crisp sound, and the right arm of the mummy was broken off by Wen Lianggong. Wen Lianggong was so happy that he tore the broken right arm violently, and then threw it away.

He raised his foot on the spot and dropped it hard towards the chest of the mummy. At the same time, he drew out the tetanus sword and used it to pierce the skull of the mummy.

Boom!

Wen Lianggong took a closer look and saw that a piece of bluestone was smashed into pieces by himself, and the gravel flew everywhere.

The long sword pierced the air, making a sword sound that broke through the wind.

Where are the mummies? !

Wen Lianggong was shocked. Could this idiot be able to teleport? !

He suddenly looked up. The gloomy and dark mythical world had long disappeared, and the crisp and beautiful real world appeared in front of him.

"Blank!!"

Wen Lianggong got up and shook his arms twice. Fortunately, he withdrew the sword at the last moment of forgetfulness, otherwise he would have really lost his wife and lost his army.

After a long while, Wen Lianggong gathered his thoughts and reviewed his encounter with the mummy blocking the road.

He should have entered the opponent's perception range, then rushed out and stood in front of him, but for some reason he did not take the initiative to attack.

(End of this chapter)