Thousand Blades of Death

Vol 15 Chapter 112: Competition (on)

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Zhang Sanfeng nodded and looked at Zhang Wuji with Ma Yuan.

After Zhang Wuji took the sword in Lingxu's hand, he walked to Dongfang Bai, clenched his fists, and even said, "Senior, please."

Dongfangbai also arched its hands and said, "It's polite!"

Immediately after the sword was stabbed out, the sword was covered with internal force, and it even radiated Bai Cancan's light. Everyone in the hall was shocked when they saw it. It was just a move, and you can see that the internal force of Dongfang Bai is high. I am afraid that the inside of the hall is higher than his internal force, no more than one hand!

It can be seen that there are a total of three or four hundred people in the temple, but there is no more than one person with a higher internal force. It can be seen that the eastern white inner force is higher. Take it to the next level.

Zhang Wuji held the sword tactic in his left hand, and saw a horizontal circle on his right hand. He drew a semi-circle on the sword of Dongfang Bai. As soon as Zhang Wuji's Jiuyang Divine Skill worked, the sword of Dongfang Bai suddenly sank.

Dongfang Bai didn't say a word, and when his wrist turned, he unloaded his strength, and then the tip of the sword shook, and he stabbed at Zhang Wuji's left rib. It bounced.

The long swords in the hands of the two were shaking and trembling. The two made two moves and hit a half a catty, and no one could help anyone.

Seeing this scene, Ma Yuan's eyes were fixed. He was also afraid that Zhang Wuji would accidentally lose in Dongfang Bai's hands. Although he believed in the plot, he was afraid, just in case, Zhang Wuji is now not as high as the previous plot. Internal force.

Ma Yuan has always been worried about this, and he has never been sure whether Zhang Wuji can solve the disaster of Wudang Mountain. Was Zhang Wuji not hurt before? Was it not Ma Yuan who was here, Zhang Wuji this time, He died directly.

Therefore, Ma Yuan is very worried now, whether Zhang Wuji can beat Dongfangbai, but he has agreed to the matter, whether he can solve it, nor can Ma Yuan change it.

But at this time, Zhang Wuji and Dongfangbai met again. Suddenly, the wind in the hall sounded like a windy wind, and the two men's internal force covered the sword, and the sword was swung out. .

I saw that Dongfang Bai's tricks were ruthless and merciless, relying on his strong internal force to make his sword more sharp, and his tricks were exquisite, the white light shining, and the sword's qi filled the entire hall.

The people in the temple only felt like a moon, and they kept turning around in Dongfangbai's position, sending out the bone-eating chill, and Zhang Wuji was holding the sword and painting Tai Chi in the moon.

It seems half black and half white, as if there are two black and white eyes on it. Everyone is staring intently, afraid of showing a little. This is a master showdown. Usually it is not visible, there is a chance to see, Of course, take a good look.

At this time, everyone in the hall saw that Zhang Wuji's every move was pierced in an arc and retracted in an arc. Zhang Wuji actually used his intention to transport the sword. Every move of the long sword in his hand seemed to release a green snake. To get around the long sword in Dongfangbai's hands, these swords resemble more and more like the green snake, and they seem to accumulate a bunch of cotton flowers, which wrap up Dongfangbai's long sword.

The two of you come and go. After more than two hundred moves, Fang Dongbai's sword moves seem to become more and more astringent. The long sword in his hand seems to increase the weight little by little, one pound, ten pounds, twenty pounds. Occasionally, a sword was stabbed out, and sometimes it was the lack of internal force, so Zhang Wuji took the long sword in Dongfangbai's hands and turned it around for several times.

Fang Dongbai is getting more and more scared. The two have already mobilized more than 300 moves, but Zhang Wuji has no tiredness at all, but he has some internal strengths, more than 300 moves, each move is a full shot , I am afraid that there will be dozens of strokes he will be exhausted.

But he saw that Zhang Wuji seemed to have nothing at all. He is now sometimes unable to work with internal force. From this, Dongfang Bai can see that I am afraid that Zhang Wuji's internal force is still above him. I am afraid that Zhang Wuji is not familiar with Yi Tianjian's words, He has long since lost.

Dongfang Bai was thinking about it. It would be best to be able to beat Zhang Wuji, who is not familiar with Tai Chi sword, within these dozens of moves.

Fang Dongbai changed even six or seven sets of swordsmanship in a row, with vertical and horizontal changes, and fantasy, but there was no use. The other party seemed to spread a large net and gradually tightened to the center. The crowd watching the battle in the hall only looked at All eyes are spent, but Zhang Wuji always draws a circle with his sword.

The people in the hall just felt where Zhang Wuji was, a big circle on the left and a small circle on the right. I don’t know why Dongfang Bai could not beat him. Speaking of tricks, it can be said that there is only one trick, but this trick is that one trick is eaten all over the world.

At this time, Dongfang Bai scolded, did not move, the internal power was almost exhausted, and only one move could determine the victory and defeat, Fang Dongbai followed the sound of Chang Xiao, the sword in his hand went straight to Zhang Wuji's heart , It was a desperate desperation with all his internal energy, a blow!

However, it was useless. Zhang Wuji still did the same. Repeatedly drawing circles, Zhang Wuji's method of using Taijiquan to overcome rigidity was also running in the Taiji sword, and Zhang Wuji also exerted his strength.

In the moment when Dongfang Baijian stabbed, he took Dongfabai's sword around twice, Zhang Wuji felt that he was strong enough, but he put it hard, and the side of the long sword in his hand was shot on Dongfangbai's chest. .

Dongfang Baipo's blood was spit out. At that moment, Dongfangbai just felt that the sword in his hand and hand had not listened to his call, and he could only let Zhang Wuji take it away.

After Dongfangbai spurted out blood, the person flew out and fell three feet in front of Zhao Min. Dongfangbai struggled to stand up and walked in front of Zhao Min. With a loud clang, he kneeled on Zhao Min's before.

Then he said, "Master, his subordinates are incompetent, please ask the master to punish him."

Zhao Min glanced at him, and then even said with a cold voice: "I will spare you this time for the sake of your full efforts. I will take care of myself and go to my own strength to cure the injury!"

Dongfangbai knocked a head on the ground, then stumbled towards the back of the crowd and healed itself.

At this time, Zhao Min said: "The first sentence is that you won, do you want to rest?"

Zhang Wuji looked at Ma Yuan, and after Ma Yuan saw him, he replied: "Of course, just wait for a while!"

Zhao Min nodded, no longer looking at Ma Yuan, but to discuss something with everyone behind him! ,, ..

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