Wudang Killing God and the Three Masters of Jiandao are definitely not just famous.

Chen Daozi's swordsmanship is not much worse than Zhu Liu, who specializes in swordsmanship. With the blessing of Taoist internal martial arts, a sword is extremely light and elegant.

Xu Buling's eyes were only left with sword light, and he couldn't even see the sword. When he retreated at full speed, he tightened his heartstrings and forced himself to dodge with extraordinary perception. Even so, he still hit three swords in a row, under his ribs, shoulders, left arm, and sword tips were closed at the touch, and blood was oozing out of the three wounds almost at the same time.

Zhongli Jiujiu's face was pale, but even Ding Yuan who was chasing her together could not catch up with the two of them. She had no choice but to watch.

Sausa--

The twelve swords came out at once, leaving three bloody mouths, but Xu Buling avoided the vital points.

After retreating for more than three feet in a flash, Xu Buling did not turn around, and accurately caught the Minghong Sword flying in the air with his backhand. His eyes suddenly changed, showing a bit of hideousness:

"ah--"

A knife light flashed in the wind and snow, and the white robe on her arm was bursting with a strong muscle.

Xu Buling stepped back and stopped for a while. He held a knife in his right hand and slashed with all his strength from behind, pointing directly at Chen Daozi who stabbed the thirteenth sword.

Chen Daozi's eyes narrowed slightly. When the sword in his hand stabbed out, Xu Buling's sword would also fall on his head, and both sides exchanged their lives for their lives. It was obvious that he could not exchange his lives with Xu Buling, nor could he change it. The sword tip flipped over and blocked it horizontally in front of him, and the five fingers of his left hand were poked out like a hook.

bite--

The blade slashed down with a mountain-opening momentum, and accurately landed on the hole that had just been pierced by the long spear.

The already incomplete sword could no longer withstand the sharpness of the Minghong sword. It was divided into two pieces and broke into two pieces. The blade continued to slash downward towards Chen Daozi's shoulder.

However, Chen Daozi's left hand steadily grabbed the back of Minghong's sword and pulled it back with the flow. At the same time, he used Wudang's signature skill "Bronze Mane" with his right hand, which hit Xu Buling in the chest.

Tai Chi is different from Baji. It seems soft and light, but the internal strength contained in it is quite slight.

As the contemporary leader of Wudang Mountain, the main hall of the world's Taoist sect, Chen Daozi has no match for this palm.

Xu Buling's chest and abdomen suddenly became stuffy, his eyes were filled with blood, and even his vision was blurred.

The tall body was bent into a bent bow that was about to break by a palm, and then shot out with a skeleton.

But Xu Buling is definitely not a soft-legged shrimp. He slapped his palm in his chest. He did not let go of the Minghong knife in his hand, but turned the blade and slid towards his wrist that grabbed the back of the knife.

A slash from a martial artist can be more serious than a slash from the chest and back. If the tendons are cut off, most of the combat power will be lost on the spot.

Xu Buling let go. With the huge pulling force, Chen Daozi couldn't take the knife over, but the sharp blade cut the inside of his wrist. The wound was deep and the bone could be seen. If he scratched it, he would cut the blood vessels of the hand tendons and only let the back of the surgery be released.

The long sword was broken, so it would definitely not work for Xu Buling to hold the knife. Chen Daozi slapped the wild horse with his right hand and then slapped Xu Buling's right arm again.

Because the force distance is too short, there is no lethality at this moment, but it is enough to slap Minghong's sword out.

Bang—

After a muffled sound, Xu Buling flew out more than ten feet across the street before landing, and slid out more than one feet on the ground before he could barely grasp the bluestone tiles with his hands and stop.

The remaining strength in the palm was still there. Although it did not hurt the muscles and bones, Xu Bulin also sprayed a mouthful of blood on the snow surface.

Chen Daozi's left arm was bleeding, and the Taoist robe on his chest was dyed red, but his face was as plain as ever. He strode forward as slowly and quickly. He came to Xu Buling again in a flash. His Taoist robe was swelling. As his sleeves were waving, he was 'Lang Bird Tail' hidden in his sleeve, and hit Xu Buling's chest and abdomen.

Xu Buling's reaction was not slow at all. He just stood up from the ground, but he was as steady as Mount Tai as his feet rooted in the ground. He closed his right fist and his waist, and then he started from the ground with force, "Climbing a Mountain and Exploring a Horse", and his fist rushed out like a cannon hammer, hitting Chen Daozi's palm.

Baji emphasizes the most strong and yang, while Wudang is best at defeating hardness with softness, so the palms and fists are connected without any movement.

Chen Daozi put his palm on Xu Buling's fist, and pushed it away like a moon in his arms, leaning his shoulder towards Xu Buling.

Xu Buling has been practicing martial arts since he was a child and has an understanding of all kinds of martial arts. He may not be very proficient, but he knows a little about it because of his mistakes. While Chen Daozi pushed his fist and leaned over, he also followed the opportunity to hit the mountain and hit him.

This time, the earth was shaking.

The shoulders were bumped together, and the bluestone floor tiles on the two of them burst into pieces, and the falling snow was raised again, and the Taoist robe and white robe were torn into strips at the same time.

When fighting head-on and brute force, no one in the world can compete with Xu Buling.

Chen Daozi obviously suffered a loss this time. He was knocked out like a rootless willow catkins and flew to the street behind him.

But just as Chen Daozi flew backwards, a sharp sword suddenly came out from the broken Taoist robe and poured it into Xu Buling's left shoulder that had no time to take it back.

Snap-

The sword edge was nearly two inches into the flesh. Xu Buling groaned all over, clamped the blade with both fingers, tightened the shoulder muscles, and forced his turn and kicked the sideways.

Both sides were blocked by Chen Daozi. Ding Yuan, who had just appeared from behind Chen Daozi, had no time to change his moves with one sword, and the long sword broke on the spot and was then kicked in the chest.

Under the huge force, a crisp sound of bone cracking was heard. Ding Yuan flew backwards, and a mouthful of old blood was spurted out of the air.

Xu Buling pulled out half of the sword blade on his shoulder, and he suffered a loss when he fought one or two. He turned around and rushed towards Yanqi River:

"Walk!"

Zhongli Jiujiu was so anxious that she was about to jump. Seeing Xu Buling Bu Lian’s fight, she quickly threw a lot of bottles in her hand towards the street, then jumped onto the roof, and ran towards the Yanqi River.

Chen Daozi was knocked out and still did not lose his balance. After falling lightly, he strided forward again without turning his eyes. He raised his hand and swung the slightly ragged Dao robe sleeves, easily rolled the thrown few small porcelain bottles into it, and then threw them forward.

Sausa--

The porcelain bottle turned into a sharp blade and stabbed Xu Buxing's back.

Xu Buling wished he could suck Zhongli Jiujiu's butt a few times, but at this time he had no time to speak. He leaned over and avoided the porcelain bottle, ran to the side with all his strength, and jumped into the Yanqi River in winter.

The porcelain bottle exploded, but fortunately, Zhongli Jiujiu was a little sensible and knew that Chen Daozi would not be poisoned, and all she threw was itchy powder.

After Xu Buling fell into the river, he lit a few times on the cold river like a dragonfly, and ran downward at an extremely fast speed.

As a master of the inner family, Chen Daozi, Wudang's signature ladder Yunzong, followed effortlessly.

Swordsman Ding Yuan suffered two severe blows in a row and was obviously injured. He gritted his teeth and got up and ran to the river. After jumping into the river and running for a few steps, he fell into the river due to his instability in his internal breath.

The river water is only deep in the knees and cannot swim. It has too much resistance to run in the water, so Ding Yuan had to watch two figures go away.

Xu Buling was galloping on the water surface. Although there were several wounds on his body, the one who was most injured was Chen Daozi's palm, which made his chest turbulent and still had not been suppressed. His heartbeat was different, and he even had a little effort to breathe.

Chen Daozi was not feeling well, his left wrist was bleeding, and his right shoulder was hit hard. He could clearly see the slight twitch of his right arm, which was obviously a contusion.

The two of them chased the river surface in the Shentang Valley, as fast as a galloping horse, but they ran more than two miles away in a flash. Zhongli Jiujiu and Ding Yuan fell behind and disappeared.

Chen Daozi's breathing was long and his speed was not reduced at all, and he was hanging behind Xu Buling.

Xu Bu slowed down gradually, as if exhausted.

One fast and one slow, you will be caught up soon.

But just when the two of them were about three meters apart, Xu Buling, who seemed to be at the end of his strength, suddenly stepped on the huge rock exposed to the river.

The huge rock tilted and moved on the spot. Xu Buling, who was so shattered that the white robe was broken, jumped back with force. He raised his hand and elbowed him and rushed towards Chen Daozi.

When Chen Daozi saw the huge rocks on the river, he was prepared for it. Seeing Xu Buling burst out, he jumped high from the water surface and tried to fly over Xu Buling's head, while stepping on Xu Buling with one foot.

The purpose of breaking the moves is to predict the opponent's moves in advance and thus make responses in advance.

Chen Daozi could think of how Xu Buling attacked, and Xu Buling could naturally think of how Chen Daozi should defend.

Xu Buling, who was flying out, gave up the elbow strike when Chen Daozi jumped up, raised his hand to grab it up, grabbed Chen Daozi's right ankle, and then slammed it into the water.

Bang-

Chen Daozi turned into a waving whip and smashed into the bone-chilling and cold river water until he smashed a pit on the mud and sand at the bottom of the river before he stopped.

The waves splashed, and the clear Yanqi River was as clear as a mirror. The heart of the river was hard and burst into a thirsty hole.

"Die for me!"

Xu Buling's forehead bulged with blue veins, grabbed Chen Daozi's ankles with both hands, and used force to pull out Chen Daozi who had just smashed into the water, and hit the river surface on the other side.

But this time, there was no sound of water splashing around again.

Chen Daozi, who was swung into the air, had blood oozing from the corner of his mouth. The tip of his shoe kicked Xu Buling's wrist twice in a row, kicking away his hands holding his ankles. Under the influence of inertia, he flew forward and landed on the water and drifted a few times until he completely lifted his strength before he got up again.

Chen Daozi did not continue to rush over this time. After taking a look at Xu Buling, he stepped on the water and fled to the distance.

Step on the pedal-

With the crisp sound of stepping on the water, Chen Daozi gradually drifted away.

Xu Buling's eyes were blood-red, and he chased for a distance in the water. After hearing that Chen Daozi had run away, he stopped and cursed angrily:

"Fuck you! You're so stinky! You're so stinky, Wu Kui, I'm gonna hit you once when I see you..."

Chen Daozi seemed to have not heard it, and his back disappeared from the end of his vision in a blink of an eye.
Chapter completed!