Comprehensive martial arts: Wudang Wine Sword Immortal, ask the ancestor to die

Chapter 93: Great Songyang Hand Fei Bin, Battle Wudang Song Yuan Bridge!!!

“Great Songyang Divine Palm!”

Fei Bin slapped out a palm, which was his best Great Songyang Divine Palm.

Even Zuo Lengchan, the head of Songshan, did not dare to say that he surpassed Fei Bin in the attainment of the Great Songyang Divine Palm.

Because of this, Fei Bin’s nickname is Da Songyang Shou.

With a palm shot, the heat wave rolled, as if a flame appeared in his palm.

When the master of the Shaolin Temple next to him saw this, he couldn’t help but sigh “Amitabha Buddha”.

Yue Buqun narrowed his eyes slightly, and he stared at Fei Bin’s palm, secretly pondering in his heart.

With such palm power, it is no wonder that it is called the Great Songyang Hand.

If he faced this palm, I am afraid that he would have to avoid the edge for the time being. Song Yuanqiao faced this palm and did not dodge, but threw a punch.

“Tai Chi!”

As Song Yuanqiao’s fist swung out, the artistic conception of Tai Chi came into being. At this time.

A Taiji phantom seemed to appear behind Song Yuanqiao, and the two fish of yin and yang were slowly rotating, endlessly.

Fei Bin sneered secretly.

In his opinion, his Great Songyang Divine Palm was enough to burn gold and wrought iron, and Song Yuanqiao dared to collide with him head-on, and he would definitely lose.

This time.

Fei Bin did not leave his hand, he already planned to directly spend Song Yuanqiao and rub Wudang’s arrogance.

Fists collide.

The impact that everyone imagined did not appear.

At this time, Fei Bin’s palm seemed to be glued to Song Yuanqiao’s fist, moving with Song Yuanqiao’s movement.

Rumble!

Fei Bin’s palm force was directly pulled upward by Song Yuanqiao, and then the majestic palm force directly rushed into the sky.

The air is rolling.

With this qi wave alone, you can feel the strength of Fei Bin’s palm, worthy of the name of “Great Songyang Hand”.

But!

The palm power is completely lost, and it can’t hurt anyone at all. This made Fei Bin very uncomfortable.

He never expected that his powerful palm would be dragged by the other party and then fall short.

Fei Bin waved his palm again.

Song Yuanqiao continued to perform Tai Chi.

His figure is constantly changing with the footsteps of Tai Chi. No matter how Fei Bin attacked, he could not hit Song Yuanqiao. It was as if Song Yuanqiao was constantly feeding Fei Bin. To know.

Feeding tricks is how elders teach juniors. This made Fei Bin even more irritated.

However, no matter how he attacked, he could not hurt Song Yuanqiao. And Song Yuanqiao couldn’t hurt Fei Bin.

The two of them froze back and forth like this.

When the people around saw this situation, they were secretly frightened. To know.

Great Songyang Hand Fei Bin has been famous for a long time, and he has stepped into the Great Grandmaster Realm for many years. And although Song Yuanqiao is the hero among the seven heroes of Wudang.

But Xiu Wei has been wandering in the Grandmaster Realm. Right now.

Song Yuanqiao luckily stepped into the Great Grandmaster Realm, that is, he had just stabilized the realm. But he was able to use Tai Chi and Fei Bin to tie.

Doesn’t it mean that Wudang Taijiquan is more powerful than the Songshan Great Songyang Divine Palm? The heroes of the surrounding rivers and lakes saw this and talked about it.

“Is this Fei Bin okay?”

“Isn’t he a long-established old-timer? Why can’t you take the Wudang Song Yuan Bridge? ”

“Be quiet, didn’t you see that the faces of the disciples over there in the Songshan Sect have changed?”

“How? Can’t beat it yet? ”

Although the person who spoke was very hard, he subconsciously hid in the crowd to avoid detection.

Seeing this scene, the Quanzhen Sect elder touched his snow-white goatee and nodded with satisfaction: “Zhang Zhenren is worthy of being a rare genius in my Daomen, and it is really rare to be able to create such an exquisite fist technique. ”

The Shaolin Temple master clasped his hands together: “Amitabha Buddha.” ”

When everyone from the Songshan Sect heard this, their faces changed slightly.

On the surface, they are praising Taijiquan, but secretly they are not mocking their Songshan Sect’s Great Songyang Divine Palm?

One of the Songshan disciples suddenly spoke: “My Five Mountains Sword Sect, the strongest is naturally the sword technique!” ”

Then, he directly threw out the sword in his hand: “Senior Uncle Fei Bin!” ”

When Fei Bin saw the sword thrown over, he immediately raised his hand and grabbed the hilt.

“Songshan Sword Technique!”

The Songshan sword technique has seventeen fast and slow swords.

Among them, the speed of the fast sword was as fast as lightning, and it was instantly emitted with a thunderous momentum.

What is sought is the artistic conception of “the world’s martial arts can only be fast and not broken”. And now.

After Fei Bin grabbed the sword, he wanted to attack Song Yuanqiao by surprise. Therefore.

He directly used his fast sword and stabbed towards Song Yuanqiao’s chest. At this time.

Song Yuanqiao was no longer able to dodge.

He exhaled in his chest, keeping his chest as far back as possible to avoid being pierced by the sword. Moreover, he slapped his palm on the sword body, and the Taiji artistic conception ran, sliding next to the sword king.

Swish!

Song Yuanqiao took two steps back before he stood firm.

Fei Bin knew that he had failed to kill the enemy with one move just now, and the method of surprise was useless, so he did not take advantage of the victory to pursue.

Song Yuanqiao looked at the cut on his chest.

Although it did not hurt the skin, the Daoist robe on his body was damaged. When a Wudang disciple saw this scene, he immediately couldn’t help but speak: “It’s too insidious!” Unexpectedly, while our master uncle was competing with you, he suddenly used his sword. ”

Other Wudang disciples also spoke: “That’s it, it’s too insidious!” ”

“A person like you also deserves to be called a famous and decent person?”

Time.

The scene was somewhat chaotic.

Song Yuanqiao raised his hand and signaled the Wudang disciples to be calm. He looked at Fei Bin and said coldly, “So, you want to compare sword techniques?” ”

Fei Bin knew that he had just suffered a loss, but he couldn’t get benefits in his fists and feet just now, and if he continued to lose in kendo, the Songshan faction would be reduced to a laughing stock.

Not to mention. Fei Bin is self-aware.

His strongest is the palm technique, and his attainment in sword art is not very profound.

Just now, with the Great Songyang Divine Palm, he couldn’t gain the upper hand, and it was probably difficult to win with the Songshan Sword Technique.

For him, not winning is losing. Fei Bin took a deep breath and smiled: “Just now, I was rude.” ”

Finish speaking.

He casually threw out his sword. Swish!

The sword fell precisely into the scabbard of the disciple of Nasong Mountain just now. Fei Bin arched his hand and turned back to his original position.

He did this to show that he Fei Bin had won, and although some victories were not martial, victory was victory.

Fei Bin rolled his eyes and said with a smile: “Wudang Taijiquan, it is really extraordinary.” In the future, if I have the opportunity, I will come back to receive the teaching. ”

“Now Wudang should give us an explanation.”

“How should the matter of Wudang harboring Xie Xun be solved?”

Fei Bin directly repeated the old saying, because he knew that such sewage could not be easily got rid of clean.

Zhang Cuishan snorted coldly: “Something that is unnecessary, you can say whatever you want.” ”

“I Wudang have a clear conscience!”

In the crowd, a person suddenly shouted: “Well said! ”

The voice was crisp, and it was obvious that it was a woman talking. Fei Bin was immediately furious.

He quickly found the direction where the voice came from: “Find death!” ”

Finish speaking.

He flew up and slapped his palm towards the other party.