Chapter 242 Yin and Yang Entanglement

However, even if Wang Chan has the intention to kill at present, the old way in front of him is not something he can easily defeat and kill. In addition to the old man, Long Taoist can even be called the first master he has seen so far. In contrast, even Xu Changchun, who is of the same level, is a little weaker than him.

After all, this old-fashioned for more than a hundred years, the era of his life was in the late Manchu Qing Dynasty. When the war broke out, he fought in the south and the north, killing people like mowing grass. In terms of rich experience, it was by no means comparable to the two of them.

Face such an opponent.

Any slightest flaw is enough to make Wang Chan cry that it should not work every day, and directly lose the opportunity and fall into the wind.

The roar of the sword stopped abruptly, and the four sounds of Shishan were completely quieted down.

The dragon Taoist 100 meters away was not shocked by such a big movement brewed by himself.

In fact, just now, Wang Chan's eyes locked him, and there was only one sword left in his eyes.

Between heaven and earth, everything has disappeared, without myself and no enemies. In his heart, except for the sword, he can no longer hold anything.

At this time, he is his own sword. The heart of the sword is clear and reflects everything. In front of him, all the scenes inside and outside the mountain are reflected in his heart. At the same time, it is like a shadow without trace, and there is no obstacle to him, as if it does not exist at all.

Even if what stands in front of him is Wang Chan, who is regarded as his most powerful opponent in history, he is not distracted.

The battle between the two of them, at this point, is no longer a simple fight and fight, let alone any hatred between the two, but completely venting their lives and spirit in the most incisive way.

So as to find what you want most in this battle. As for killing the other party, it is just a result. No matter who lives or dies, the process between them is the most thrilling and touching.

This battle is no longer for the purpose of killing.

The next moment, there was a long roar, and Wang Zen's intuition was blurred. The figure of the dragon Taoist directly ignored the 100-meter distance between the two. The figure shook in place. When it appeared again, it was less than two or three meters in front of Wang Zen. Between raising his hands, it was like a huge sword across the sky, waving down. Countless swords were held in his hand, turned into swords, and cut one foot away from Wang Chan's head.

The distance of more than 100 meters is not far or close, but it is by no means done overnight. However, the posture of the dragon Taoist is also completely different from the past. Although he and Wang Chan before, although the speed is also extremely fast, his feet are like flying with a sword and crossing the sky, it is always reflected in his eyes, so that Wang Chan has traces to follow.

But this time, the dragon Taoist body flashed together, but it gave Wang Chan a feeling like a shuttle through time and space, as if the dragon Taoist's body could ignore the limitations of time and space and move in an instant.

This kind of body method is much faster than shrinking into an inch, step by step.

"It is said that sword immortals in the Middle Ages could use a sword in their hands, go in and out of the Qingming, and fly extinct. It seems that you have gained a lot of benefits overnight. Even I will be shocked!"

Wang Chan's pupils suddenly shrank, as big as the tip of a needle.

The dragon Taoist's first blow was straight. Between his thoughts, he ignored the distance of more than 100 meters between the two. As soon as he waved his hand at the starting point, he had already used the sword to cut Wang Chan's head. And the action between his hands is actually just like what Wang Chan just said, the legendary sword fairy swordsman's ability to control the sword and fly to the sky.

In many legendary stories, it is infinitely magnified and exaggerated, and it becomes like the swordsman of Shushan, the owner of the Pearl Tower, flying with a sword, suddenly traveling thousands of miles, and traveling thousands of magic power.

Although it is simple and there is no clever move, at this time, it will be restored by the Dragon Taoist, and the speed exceeds the limit. Even if he cultivates a master of magic power, he will certainly not escape this blow.

And Wang Chan now almost doesn't even need to think about it. He already knows that the dragon Taoist is a combination of the killing method of the moon magic, combined with the light skill of flying from his own grass. After one night, it has been restored like the divine essence of the ancient sword fairy assassination.

From yesterday to now, there has been a fight between him and Wang Chan and Xu Changchun. Although it was tragic, what he got from it was much more than the price he paid.

Taoist sword immortals follow the method of extreme killing. From ancient times to the present, they have paid attention to breaking through all methods with one sword. The magical power of swordsmanship has reached the current level of the dragon Taoist, which is almost infinitely close to the original appearance of the legendary sword fairy.

A sword in hand, cold Kyushu. No magic power can be hide in front of him.

Ding!

In the face of this sword, Wang Chan cut straight and did not hide. He only stretched out his hand to grab it above his head. It was also a trickless seven-killing knife, a sword spirit that broke the dragon Taoist. The sound is crisp like a crystal burst.

Although Wang Chan practiced the magic power of soldiers, the playing and killing methods are still the same as before. However, in the boxing method, he cooperated with the power of the seven-killing knife and the way of the five elements to change the boxing. Therefore, whether the opponent is an ordinary boxing master or a character who has cultivated the magic power, it is almost Fight casually, relying on the body's own reaction, you don't even have to think about it.

The quick response of the change is really unimaginable and overwhelming.

Wang Chan grabbed the sword spirit of the dragon Taoist and fell down casually. He used the authentic horizontal tiger claw hand, with a crash, tearing the air, five red lights, spewed out a few feet, and directly buckled the Tianling cover of the Dragon Taoist.

The grasping method in the hands of the Shaolin tiger's claws is not only to imitate the action of the tiger, the king of beasts, but also the action evolved from the ancient weapon "Go" method. The "hook" in the eighteen weapons is originally a curved horizontal move, which is a melee weapon evolved from the oldest "go". As soon as it is caught, the five-finger buckle is a powerful "golden horse".

People borrow horsepower, and horses borrow people's power. The silver bottle burst into water, and the iron horse protruded the knife and gun.

The reason why Wang Chan has not used Taibai's essence all the time is that he knows that the magic power of the dragon Taoist people is completely based on swordsmanship. The moon killing method and the fingers are soft. They are all the first-class sword immortal skills in the world today. He fights against the enemy with Taibai essence, and he can't take any advantage of the dragon Taoist people in swordsmanship at all.

Although Wang Chan doesn't care about the art of assassination with the other party, it is obviously not the right time.

Although Taibai's essence is powerful, it is not as smooth as the seven-kill knife formula in close hand-to-hand combat.

"Swords are like silk!"

Poo!

Just as Wang Chan caught it down, the dragon Taoist's hand also swung up, his fingers trembled slightly, and the wisps of sword spirit instantly formed a big net on top of his head. It was his sword spirit in the soft swordsmanship that turned into silk. When the two collided, Wang Chanqi's knife first thre in and defeated the leather, tearing dozens of silk-like slender swords, and then the more it was grasped down, the slower it was. After a series of collisions more than a hundred times, the strength was finally exhausted, and it stopped less than three inches from the top of the dragon Taoist's head.

Because just between the collisions, the sword spirit of the dragon Taoist laid countless sword nets, like layers of silkworm cocoons. In an instant, the hard knife light in Wang Chan's hand was completely worn out.

At the beginning of their fight, their tricks were very simple and clear.

The dragon Taoist man held the sword and flew to the sky. Wang Chan raised his hand and grabbed it hard. The golden horse fell down. The dragon Taoist man made a net with his backhand. When he touched it, it turned out to be a situation where no one could do anything about anyone.

However, at the moment of their fight, although the move is simple, if outsiders can see it, they must be scared to death.

Whether it is Wang Chan or the dragon Taoist's casual blow, between the change of moves, the strong wind explodes, the airflow is shot, the five fingers are inserted, and the sword is flying, it inevitably affects the place around the top of the mountain, and even the air shows extremely clear white marks for a long time.

Not to mention this. At the feet of the two of them, at the top of the mountain with a radius of two or three hundred meters, there have begun to be fragments. As their footsteps twist, the rocks broke and turned into powder, and then they were taken to the sky by the strong wind and swept away.

A huge stone mountain is more than half a foot shorter on average at once.

Puff! Puff!

Dust all over the sky, clouds rolling in the sky.

In an instant, Wang Chan and the Dragon Taoist man repeatedly made a series of moves. The strong wind was rampant, which made the whole top of the mountain in a mess. On the exposed ground, the ditches and ridges, like giant axes and machetes, fell down in the air. From time to time, large pieces of rocks shattered into pieces, and then they were crushed by countless swords and raised by the wind. Go up to the sky and escape.

One move was useless. Wang Chan suddenly turned with one hand. Suddenly, the whole arm covered by the tiger's skin glowed with a silver-white metallic luster, and the big tendons crawled all over his arms. The five fingers were closed, and he trembled gently. It actually made a sneer sound like a sharp blade breaking through the air and shaking the air.

The silver-white luster like mercury spread from the shoulder to the tip of the finger of the five fingers very quickly. Wang Chan's hand first shrank, and then stabbed forward. The airflow was torn and exploded out.

It is the sharpest "Taibai" trend in his five-egran boxing boxing.

After a few moves, Wang Chan finally showed his most powerful boxing attack.

Dragon Taoist's blood surged up all over his body, and his eyes suddenly became as bright as the tip of a sword. The strange pupils as straight as a sword clearly and unusually printed Wang Chan's move, all the slightest changes.

"Okay, you actually put Taibai's essence into your arm. Wang Chan, are you going to train yourself into a soldier?"

His eyes flashed, and the dragon Taoist slowly spit out a sentence in his mouth. A good word came out, and his hands were put down! The two swords dispersed into silk, just at the end of Wang Chan's Taibai's momentum. The two swords were dense. One turned half a circle clockwise, and the other reversed half a circle counterclockwise. The two compartments merged into the middle, forming an incomparable circle.

Just then, under the traction of the positive and negative, it turned out to entangled Wang Chan's extremely sharp Taibai in the middle of the way, turning left and right. In an instant, countless swords, positive and negative, as if there were many, large and small Taiji running out of thin air.

"Wang Chan, I'll let you see it. I just realized the yin and yang entanglement method. Let's see how you can break it?"

(to be continued)