Chapter 472

With his voice, the "Sword Fairy" sword also gives out a buzzing sound. It seems to kill step by step. If you press it step by step, your head will be cut off by a sword.

"Don't worry, it's coming!" Wang Yong is still in no hurry. He dodges in the light of the sword and says.

Until the last word, Wang Yong's volume suddenly increased.

Then I heard a tiny sound that pierced the air, and then a purple light came up, cutting across the sky and appeared in front of the Taoist robe man.

Click!

The sword power of the Taoist robed man just came to an abrupt stop and froze in the air.

His face was full of disbelief, staring at the sword in his hand, as if he had lost his soul.

It wasn't until the sharp point of a sword fell to the ground with a clang that the Taoist priest woke up, and then he was filled with infinite grief and indignation.

His sword was cut by Wang Yong!

If it's just an ordinary sword, it's easy to say, but this sword is a relic of Li Jinglin. It's a cultural relic, and the key point is the most precious treasure of the school.

In the past, the disciples of Wudang sword sect all followed the same principle: the sword lies in the people, the sword is dead, and the people are dead. Especially the sword of the school. Once you lose it, it's a big sin. You have to plead guilty and swear to get it back. Otherwise, it's a stain that can't be wiped away for a lifetime, and even the cost of life.

For example, the "Sword Fairy" sword held by the Taoist robe man is the most precious of the school's treasures. Because it was used by Li Jinglin, a sword immortal of a generation, and it was also a sword symbolizing Li Jinglin's glory.

Now it has been destroyed in this way, broken in two.

How can Daopao great man not be sad and indignant?

"Master! The disciple is incompetent, let the sword be destroyed in my hand! If I can't blade the enemy with my hand, I will no longer be proud to be my master and apprentice! " The Taoist robed man came from grief and cried out.

Then his murderous spirit suddenly became heavy, and the broken sword in his hand turned into an electric light, and he stabbed Wang Yong as if he were flying.

Wang Yong was caught off guard and didn't have time to dodge. Can only be used to a wave of the hand again.

There was only a click, another metal landing. But another blade was cut off by Wang Yong and fell to the ground.

The Taoist robed man is stupid.

He looked at half of the broken sword in his hand and didn't say a word for a long time.

Suddenly, he shook his arm again, leaving less than 30 cm of broken sword to be shaken out by him. Suddenly, the sound of wind and thunder broke out in the small space, lingering.

But it's the Daopao's proud sword technique, wind thunder sword technique.

The momentum is fierce, and Wang Yong seems to be really in a storm. Overhead was a thick cloud, heavy and heavy, covering the top door. In the clouds there was a thick electric python, making a crackling sound. Occasionally a flash of lightning, dazzling flowers, stabbing blind people's eyes.

Since his debut, Wang Yong has ever fought against a swordsman of this level? I'm afraid this sword skill is much more powerful than the dark strength double master.

In desperation, Wang Yong had to raise his arm again and cut into the void.

There are no fancy moves, no complicated skills. It's a simple cut, as if it's easy to swing.

The next second, the broken sword in the hands of the Taoist robe man broke again. Originally, it was less than 30 cm long, but now it has become a dagger more than 10 cm long.

A tall man with such a small blade looked ridiculous.

But he couldn't laugh.

It's OK to be cut off once, but it's tolerable to be cut off twice. But the third time he used the most proud sword, he was broken by Wang Yong.

In an instant, the Taoist robe man was hit hard and felt disheartened. It made him sad that the sword of the school was destroyed in his hand.

There is no more sorrow than the death of heart. This is the mood of the Taoist priest at the moment.

Anyone who finds out that what he has learned in his life is destroyed by others' wave will be like this.

At this moment, Wang Yong has a little sympathy for this man.

Wang Yong coughed lightly and said, "I didn't mean to."

Who knows not to say it's OK, but it makes Daopao's mood worse.

He looked at Wang Yong viciously and asked angrily, "it's not intentional. If you don't go to heaven intentionally? You are mocking me

Wang Yong is speechless.

"In fact, it has nothing to do with the level of swordsmanship. In fact, I took advantage of weapons. It's not nice to say, not to mention you. Even Li Jinglin's rebirth may not be able to stop me. "

"Fart! The master's swordsmanship is unparalleled. How can he... "The Taoist robe man was more angry and roared at Wang Yong, with a posture of fighting against Wang Yong.

But then he calmed down and looked at Wang Yong in a daze, just like seeing a ghost.

Following Wang Yong's right hand, you can see a purple light shining. All the way to the inside of the wall, there's no end.

Purple light comes from xinyuehu soft sword. The reason why the light doesn't end is that xinyuehu soft sword cuts into the wall at the moment.

The concrete wall of the special alloy structure of the national security headquarters was cut by Wang Yong, and half of the sword body was embedded in it. The concrete powder is falling out, and the broken network alloy structure can be seen through the gap.

"How is that possible?" I can't believe it.

With a hiss, Wang Yong pulled out the soft sword of xinyuehu from the wall and raised his hand to use it again, so as to dispel the suspicion of the Taoist robe.

"All right, that's enough. I believe it. Can't I believe it?" The Taoist priest said in a hurry.

He was really afraid that if he said two more words of disbelief, Wang Yong would be able to cut the whole national security headquarters into bean curd dregs with one sword.

"What's the name of this sword?" Daopao big man came up and stared at xinyuehu soft sword, which seemed endless.

"Heart moon fox."

"Good name! Which master used it? "

"Master? Maybe. But I don't know. I got it by accident. " Wang Yong thought about it and answered.

"Oh. What a good sword! It is unheard of that there is such a sword in the world. This kind of forging technology, even now also can't do it? Bull

Daopao big Han Chong Wang Yong raised his thumb and praised.

They were just in the land of life and death, but now they are talking like good friends.

"Is this sword for sale? Let's make a price. I'll give you any more. " Daopao man wants to buy xinyuehu soft sword with money.

"Although I accidentally destroyed your school sword, I'm sorry, it can't be the reason for me to transfer this soft sword. It belongs to me and it's priceless. " Wang Yong said that he was afraid of being robbed by the Taoist robes, so he immediately tied the soft sword to his waist again.

The Taoist priest reluctantly moved his eyes away. If it wasn't for the sensitive position of Wang Yongfang's sword, he really wanted to keep staring.

He has learned sword technique since childhood, and he likes sword from the bottom of his heart.

Since ancient times, chivalrous people walk with their swords, elegant and noble people sing with their swords, and generals kill enemies with their swords.

Sword also plays an important role in Taoism. In Taoist ritual activities, "sword" is a deity to subdue demons. In Taoist inheritance consciousness, "sword" also represents "law". Sword represents righteousness and determination. When a young Taoist goes out to travel, his master will give him a sword to remind him to remember the style of Taoism and not be affected by everything. If he is concerned about the world, he should immediately cut off the relationship. Later, the sword became a must for Taoist to travel.

Daopao great man loves sword more than anyone else.

How could he not be moved when he saw a rare sword?

But Wang Yong put out all his illusions in one word, which made him feel very upset.

He picked up the pieces of the sword and wrapped them with cloth.

The broken part of the blade is very neat. It can be repaired by someone. It's just that the continued parts will become very fragile and no longer suitable for combat. It can only be presented as a school relic.

"I'm willing to accept defeat even though I'm not willing to lose. But I will still give you Wudang thirteen. I have only one request. I hope you don't do evil with this sword skill, or I will chase you to the ends of the earth. " Daopao is a serious way of the great man.

Wang Yong nodded.

After learning the thirteen moves of Wudang, xinyuehu soft sword is no longer just a dull tool to chop horizontally and vertically, but will give birth to spirituality, and play the most ferocious power of a sword in Wang Yong's hands.

The Taoist priest looked at Wang Yong and said, "let's not talk about your position. In fact, you are very suitable for Wudang thirteen styles. You have an understanding of the sword technique. Just now you cut me three times in a row. It seems that with the help of the sharpness of xinyuehu soft sword, in fact another person may not be able to cut me. And the thirteen forms of Wudang created by the master is just a kind of sword technique to simplify the complex and study the simple sword to the extreme. "

"The real mystery of Wudang's thirteen movements is actually very simple. There are six steps in total. If you can fully understand these six steps, you will really learn them. One is to practice form, two is to practice Qi, three is to practice strength, four is to practice meaning, five is to practice spirit, and six is to practice Tao. That is to say, from appearance to internal Qi, from beginning to depth, from necessity to nature, and then to make the human body and all things in the universe echo harmoniously, so as to achieve the state of "shape and bone are firm, Qi runs through the whole body, strength is smooth, contented with heaven and earth, spirit is full, and swordsmanship is in one". Now I'll tell you the specific sword style. If the method doesn't spread six ears, you can lean over. "

The Taoist priest waved to Wang Yong to come closer.

Wang Yong immediately leaned over without hesitation, without any doubt.

This immediately won the praise of the Taoist robe master: "you have a bright heart. You are not afraid that I will take the opportunity to revenge you. For that, you can afford this sword technique. Listen... "

The great man slowly told Wang Yong the moves of Wudang thirteen sword techniques, which is the secret of Wudang sword sect. It's rare for a big man to admit defeat.

It can be seen that although this man is a little bad tempered, he is not bad hearted and has the quality of ancient chivalrous and warm-hearted. But he chose the wrong sect. He shouldn't be a Taoist. He should be a Mohist and be a chivalrous man all his life.

Soon, the Taoist priest told Wang Yong all the secrets of the thirteen moves. He even showed Wang Yong what he didn't understand.

In Wang Yong's heart, he kept in mind that what he didn't know about the swordsmanship before could be understood at this time, and he felt that it would come naturally. At this time, if you compare swords with Daopao, Wang Yong is sure that if you don't pay attention to Yuehu soft sword, you can go on more than ten rounds with Daopao.

"My name is Zhang Daoling. I'm a Wudang Mountain disciple. I'm in the national security field. You can come to me if you have anything to do in the future. " Daopao great man introduced himself.

His name is also in line with his character. He is as bold as Zhang Daoling, the first generation of Taoist master.