Huang Ting Lidao

Chapter 211 Big Five elements

This is not an ordinary sword spirit, nor is it a process image of one, two, ten or eight paths, but a process image of the whole body's sword spirit condensed, highly compressed sword spirit, and qualitative change from quantitative change.

This magic power is close to the derivative evolution of Wudang Taiji.

But Wang Chan knows that although Wudang is known as the originator of Taijiquan, in fact, "Taiji" has long existed in Taoism. Wuji gives birth to Taiji, Taiji is divided into yin and yang, and Pisces interaction is born out of nothing.

The trick of the dragon Taoist man first formed a Taoist fingerprints, so that all the sword gas inside the body resonated and converged into one, just like a laser beam. In the Taoist sword fairy method, it is called "Taiji holding fist seal".

And Wang Chan also heard a little about this kind of kendo magic power. When he studied the "Arctic Beidou Ziwei Sutra Song", there was a description in the magic power of the seven-killing knives, which said that the ancient Taoist sword immortals practiced sword anecdotes, the so-called "Taiji Yin and Yang, pull one hair and move the whole body, the sword, the elixir". It should be "Taiji holding boxing seal". However, what he said was not clear, and he did not delve into it. He just touched the class and used the ready-made handprint kung fu of Tantric Buddhism to cooperate with his seven-kill blood knife. In the final analysis, it is also connected with the Taoist Taiji boxing seal.

However, the dragon Taoist is not more than him. He can hold the seal of the Taiji like a tsunami. It has been a hundred years of unremitting water grinding kung fu, little by little, personally practicing! Compared with what Wang Chan only looks at from books and classics, it is so powerful that it is simply one by one in the sky and one on the other on the ground.

The old Taoist priest of Longmen Wudang suddenly burst out all his energy, stirred through the air, controlled the sword light, and the sword spirit was very condensed! It is to combine hundreds of swords into one.

His swordsmanship of "ten thousand swords return to the clan" has become impossible, just like being born out of nothing. Out of thin air, he has condensed a real sword, not steel, not iron, not gold, not stone.

If you are an ordinary master of magic power, you will definitely not recognize where his sword came from and how it evolved.

But Wang Chan understands! This is the special weather that can only be generated after the "Yanyue Killing Method" of the Wudang faction has reached the highest level.

Turn the virtual into reality, the magic of the moon.

In the face of the "anti-attack" of the dragon Taoist, Wang Chan's heart was as calm as water, crystal clear, no joy, anger, sorrow and joy, and his face remained unchanged at all. After practicing boxing for so many years, he cultivated his hair and cultivated the way of the military family. He also studied the secrets of the three volumes of the Taoist "Huang Tingjing". He realized the sword immortals, condensed the Taibai essence, and created a five elements of magic boxing. For close fighting, looking at the world, he was no longer a second thought.

I saw the sharp abnormality of the dragon Taoist counterattack. Wang Chan's hands were suddenly raised high, as sharp as a sword, and suddenly changed into the "too white" trend of the sharpest in the five elements of the boxing. However, his hands were bright, but he did not immediately split down, but fell down with the trend. His whole body expanded and contracted, and his whole body was shaking. After a moment, half of his body was full of vitality and his skin was like jade. It is full of bullet surnames, but the remaining half of it is yellow, dry as wood, withered and glorious, constantly changing.

Then, he raised his head, showing the state of turtles and snakes coiling around Xuanwu, and then water and fire, and his whole body was covered with red light. If there was a golden lotus blooming in the middle, in the end, many visions were restored one after another, returning to the original, and reappearance of Wang Chan in the middle.

His fist is slightly open with five fingers and sunken palms. His fingers are white, blue, black, red, yellow, and five colors.

Ten fingers connect to the heart and communicate the five internal organs. This is the last change of his five elements of boxing, "big five elements of boxing".

His last change is the unity of the five entrails, with five elements, so that the five changes converge between the one force, just like the five elements are mutually reinforcing, connecting with each other and repelling each other, and finally the inseparable artistic conception.

Such a changing artistic conception is full of an overwhelming and tolerant boxing spirit.

Taiji gives birth to yin and yang, and yin and yang turn into five elements.

Wang Chan's punch condensed the five elements into a trend, returned to the original, and played the same atmosphere of creating all things like yin and yang.

In a blink of an eye, Wang Chan's five fingers were silently saved into fists and punched the sword light made by the dragon Taoist man. It seemed to be gentle and clever, and it was not very hard to change, but unexpectedly held the indestructible sword light firmly and could no longer move forward.

"Good fist!"

When the dragon Taoist saw Wang Chan clenching his fist with one hand and hitting it out of thin air, he blocked all the thousands of swords gathered by his Taiji holding fist prints. With a praise in his mouth, he didn't see any other posture. Suddenly, he suddenly recovered, stepped on it fiercely under his feet, and with a bang, he stepped on all the hard ice of the river dozens of meters under him. It had to be smashed. The river shot into the sky, but it laughed, turned around and walked, as if driving in the wind, with sword spirit all over its body, and rushed into the vast wind and snow.

He retreated, and suddenly, ten times faster than just now. Every time he took a step forward, the river rumbled and collapsed, stirring up a huge waves. After a few times, when he looked at it again, the figure would disappear.

Dragon Taoist is completely a run that harms others and is unfavorable to himself. After stepping on the river to break, what he sacrificed was the almost exhausted physical strength in his body.

"Come on with this again, can you still run?"

Wang Chan was stunned and immediately understood the intention of the dragon Taoist's move. This old man just fought with him. He didn't check for a moment. He messed up the steps and was crushed to his heart by Wang Chan. In his heart, he had already not hope for this fight with Wang Chan. He had the idea of temporarily retreating. Now he broke out the strongest counterattack and was still stopped by Wang Chan, so he finally lost all his mood. Definitely retreated.

However, Wang Chan finally gained a little bit of the upper hand. It was the time to take advantage of the victory to chase. How could he not allow him to walk away so unharmedly? But at the moment when Wang Chan shouted loudly and was about to chase, suddenly, he sneered behind him, and a gust of bad wind and a storm came like a storm. .

"E's eyebrows thorn?"

Wang Chan suddenly felt that behind him, the golden wind was not good, and the thing flying in the air was the unique hidden weapon of the Emei School.

E's eyebrows piercing this kind of thing, originally meant the two "Emei" on the girl's forehead in ancient times. After turning into weapons, they were no more than one foot long and thicker than chopsticks, but they were two pointed and pointed with rings in the middle. When fighting with people, they could be put on the middle finger and kill close to the body, paying attention to one inch short and one inch of danger. And against the enemy, it can also be used as a hidden weapon to hurt people's lives a hundred steps away.

Throw it out with the method of shaking hands and arrows. It is stronger than a strong bow and a hard crossbow.

The ice under his feet was all crushed by the dragon Taoist. Wang Chan is now only standing on a piece of table-sized floating ice, drifting with the tide. In this case, when he encounters more than a dozen eyebrow thorns shooting from behind, he can only choose to dodge and move first.

But just like this, when he stepped on the floating ice under his feet and moved to the edge of the shore in an instant, it was too late to chase the dragon Taoist who wanted to take a step ahead. Looking around, I could only faintly hear the sound of a figure rapidly rubbing the air a few miles away, and the next moment was blown away by the wind and snow all over the sky.

"Scatter the five elements and return to the original. A good punch, don't say goodbye for the time being, just say that my heart is perfect, and then make a real break with you. Today's mood is all ruined by these laymen. If I continue to fight with you, I can't beat you..."

"Damn..." Hearing a sentence blown by the wind, Wang Chan immediately knew that he was going to be completely disappointed today. It was a great opportunity to get it because of the delay of the secret calculation behind him just now. Now even if he is full of horsepower, he can't catch up with him.

At this time, the Dragon Taoist had already run out of the range he could sense.

This is really a great pity. The effect of today's World War I on Wang Chan is self-evident. As long as he can pester the dragon Taoist and fight with him with all his strength, and finally kill him, Wang Chan will definitely be able to break through the shackles of his current cultivation and quickly improve the progress of changing blood and washing the marrow. After that, he will be closed for a few more days. He wants to form an inner elixir and swallow the golden elixir. It's a matter of course to get into the stomach.

And the dragon Taoist made a mistake. In his heart, he had been bombarded with a flaw by Wang Chan's boxing spirit. The strongest move, Taiji hugging the seal, was successfully resolved by him. Again and again, again and again, exhausted. Today, this opportunity can be said to be a once in a thousand years. Although he wants to kill the Dragon Taoist in this situation, Wang Chan also has to pay. It's a great price, but after all, there is a great chance of success.

But now, this opportunity has slipped away. When the two met for the second time, Long Taoist learned from this experience and adjusted his mood perfectly. If Wang Chan wanted to kill him, he had to look at luck. Both sides are injured, and the greatest possibility is to die together.

It's just that this is the point, no matter how unfortunate it is, it doesn't help. Wang Chan's face twitched repeatedly, only narrowed his eyes into a straight line, and looked hatefully at the two people behind him who were already in front of him.

The first one is a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, wearing gold-rimmed glasses and fair skin. If he hadn't been here at this time, he wouldn't have carried a briefcase in his hand. It's common. Nine out of ten, Wang Chan would also think that this person is a white-collar gold collar working in a high-end office building. But now, his feet are shaking, but he only leaves two faint lines of footprints on the ground. Obviously, this person is the white night Su Hanshan has always wanted to kill.

With the light skills of the serious Emei chasing the wind, the kung fu under his feet has been practiced well. Just looking at this hand, Wang Chan knew that even if he didn't talk about magic power, Su Hanshan was a little worse than Bai Su in terms of boxing and martial arts alone.

"Huh? How could this happen? The dragon Taoist of Longmen Wudang actually has a time to retreat without a fight!" Bai Su's face suddenly changed, and his words were full of surprise. Obviously, they came a little slower. The blizzard blocked his sight. When he came in a hurry, he didn't even see the shadow of the Dragon Taoist at all.

"Well, it's actually hard to live up to fame! However, it doesn't matter if the Dragon Taoist is gone, but the two of us can also kill you. Wang Chan, your affairs in China have caused heaven's anger and resentment. You'd better be obedient and let me kill you. Otherwise, our people will arrive in a while. Is it difficult for you to keep a whole body?

The sudden snowstorm blocked almost all the traffic and covered up all the hiding, so at this time, Bai Su still did not know that all the people of Wei Changjiang and Zhou Yinqiao had been killed by Wang Chan. When they took the Long Taoist to the abandoned factory in the suburbs to find Wang Chan, they received the Northeast Gang halfway. The internal phone said that Wang Chan was rushing to the venue, so he temporarily changed the route to the Ob River and hurriedly set up an ambush.

And he didn't see Wang Chan fight with the dragon Taoist with his own eyes. Naturally, he didn't know how horrible Wang Chan was now.

"Jinzhu Lama, let's not wait for others, let's join hands and surround this person. Don't let him run away."

Bai Su smiled. He had a long-se feud with Wei Changjiang, and he had always been at the same time, so he was unwilling to take the initiative to contact Wei Changjiang at this time, which invisibly made a big mistake. Hearing what he said, he was as lean as iron in the back, ** with half of his shoulders. The black and thin golden pearl Lama also took a step forward according to his words, in the shape of left and right horns, and surrounded Wang Chan faintly.

"Are you Bai Su? Emei Hui's family is passed on from generation to generation, and it will be amazing if you die! This lama is a master of tantricism from Tibet, isn't he? Wang Chan stretched out his tongue and licked his lips. His voice was colder than the cold current in Siberia.

"Huh? Do you recognize me? Bai Su's head on one side looked a little unexpectedly: "I'm Bai Su, dead or alive, and we will naturally know in a moment. As for this great lama, he is the Golden Pearl Treasure King of the Tantric Glu School in Tibet Province. He is the only Vajra master in Tibetan Buddhism who practices King Kong and rides his big seal. His name spreads far away to Nepal and India.

"Nowadays, young people are bolder and lawless. You killed so many people in China and thought it would be all right if you came to Siberia? Heaven's net is long and sleaving. No matter how great your ability is, can you be greater than the weapon of a country? The dragon Taoist thinks too high and doesn't want to cooperate with us to kill you, but it doesn't matter. Without him, we can do the same.

"Real things that don't know life or death." Wang Chan smiled ferociously and showed his snow-white teeth like a beast: "Dragon Taoist walk. That's him knows the current affairs. He advances and retreats clearly, and avoids danger. You rush out at this time. In fact, you are two stupid pigs. If you don't believe it, you might as well look back. The person who really wants to kill you is here.

While Wang Chan was talking, Taoist figures had slowly come out in the wind and snow. Which one was not Su Hanshan?

"Hmm"? Bai Su turned his eyes and broke through the wind and snow. At a glance, he saw Su Hanshan's face, and his face suddenly changed. Obviously, he hadn't seen each other for so many years, but he also recognized Su Hanshan when they met each other.

At the same time, just as Bai Su's face changed and he was about to speak when he opened his mouth, suddenly there was a gunshot.

Bang, bang, bang!

Fire appeared hundreds of meters away, and three bullets were shot at the head of Bai Su and Jinzhu Dabao Lama in such a snowstorm.

These three bullets were fired from three different directions. Deep in the wind and snow, it was impossible to know where the sniper was hiding.

Su Hanshan and Bai Su were originally from the same family, but later there was an infere for the place of each generation of Emei Huizimen. Su Hanshan was defeated and fled to Russia. It took more than 30 years to sit in the position of the core boss of the Northeast Gang. He was in a high position, and the iron blood hall under his command were full of master killers who could fight and kill. It's natural to find a few sharpshooters.

And for this Jiangdong ancestor worship conference, the masters of the Northeast Gang came out. With the lesson of Wang Chan's last time, a large number of heavy weapons have been mobilized during this period. The sniper rifle used to kill Bai Su this time is the world's most advanced Barrett M82, a large-caliber semi-automatic sniper rifle.

This gun, with a huge caliber, is suitable for all-weather combat mode and has a range of more than one kilometer. In normal times, it is definitely not possible to assassinate Bai Su, a master of boxing with guns, but now the wind and snow and the harsh natural climate have suppressed the human sensory effect to the minimum, so Su Hanshan and his men rushed a few hundred meters away and were not found by him.

The snowstorm is getting bigger and bigger, and the wind on the flat ground can almost blow ordinary people. The snow can spread all over the field of vision, and the vision is blurred in three or five steps, not to mention wanting to see the scenery hundreds of meters away. Such bad weather affects everyone to varying degrees.

Even in countries around the world, special snipers specially trained in the army, in today's weather, it is very difficult to aim at targets hundreds of meters away with one shot fatally. However, the three snipers under Su Hanshan are extraordinary. They have a strong field ability. The sniper target in the snowstorm is like divine help.

This is enough to show how powerful the Northeast Gang is.

These people are all good murderers. Maybe they can't get into Fang's eyes in boxing and martial arts, but the ability to kill people with guns is much better than any boxing master.

However, the target of these people is to kill. One is the only descendant of this generation of Emei Huizimen. Bai Su, whose boxing martial arts are more powerful than Su Hanshan, and the other is a big lama who can be called the living Buddha of the Dharma king in Tibet, and these two people have cultivated their own magical powers other than boxing. Even in an unfavorable environment, it is impossible to rely on the power of guns to kill them.

The bullet spewed fire from hundreds of meters, passed through the wind and snow, and drew a straight snow line. Although the weather was bad, the speed was dizzying.

It is true that the speed of the bullet has exceeded several times the speed of sound. Even for people like Wang Chan, as long as they are still born as human beings, it is impossible to be faster than bullets.

However, after all, the sniper rifle is going to shoot at a long distance. At a distance of several hundred meters, there is a blizzard to block it. The extension of time is enough for Bai Su and Jinzhu Dabao Lama to make an appropriate response.

(to be continued)