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Chapter 102 The end of the song

At this moment, Shen Yuanjing had long since used any sword techniques, including Dugu Nine Swords, Huifeng Wu Liu Swords, Feixu Swords, and even the Evil-Breaking Swords, and the Five Yue Swords. Dongfang Bubai was amazed.

Linghu Chong fought with his life completely, completely ignoring his own safety. He quickly passed by one sword and attacked the enemy's key points, and never ignored the long sword attacked by his opponent.

But even so, the two of them could not help but fall into decline. Shen Yuanjing's body was so skillful that he could still avoid some damage. Linghu Chong's face was hit several times, and his body was covered in blood. If it weren't for his fighting style of death, and Shen Yuanjing was helping him, he would have died long ago.

Although the two of them could not see clearly, they could still see the clues from the wound on Linghu Chong's face. The Taoist in Tianmen was impatient and said, "It's all because we are useless, but we have to come forward. If we can protect our nephew Chen and nephew Linghu for ten years, this devil would not be so rampant. Alas, I'm afraid it will be difficult to be kind today."

Speaking of this, he felt relieved: "Thousands of calculations, the ancestors passed down the Taoist tradition, but they still have to be cut off in my hands. Unfortunately, I don't have much chance to donate this body. At this moment, I can only hold back my two nephews. It would be great if I could stack this skill on my nephews Linghu. If I combined the strength of the two of them, I would have a chance."

The speaker was unintentional. He listened to intentionality, and rushed into Taoist Master Xu's heart, and took a step forward and said loudly: "Tai Chi is born from Wuji, which is the key to Yin and Yang. When moving, it is divided, and when still, it is combined, without being too much or too much, it is stretched as it bends."

Seeing that Shen Yuanjing and Linghu Chong were not moving, he ignored it and then recited: "The vile spirit's top strength is strong, and the energy sinks into the Dantian, which is not biased, and appears and appears. The left is heavy, the left is empty, the right is heavy, the right is scattered, the higher it is when it is leaning, the deeper it is when it is leaning, the longer it is when it is advanced, and the more rapid it is when it is retreating.

One yin and one yang are called Tao. Those who practice Taoism practice this yin and yang. One yin and one yang are just one nature and one life... It is silent and still, and it is the effect of being moved and then moving. Tai Chi is about to judge the difference between the two, and the end is at the end of the movement..."

After hearing a few passages, Linghu Chong learned the truth of this martial arts and waved it unconsciously, but at the moment of life and death, he was distracted. Dongfeng Bubai seized the opportunity, and the sword slashed from top to bottom, as if it was unstoppable. Seeing that the crisis was right in front of him, he bit his teeth, ignored it, and barely pulled back and stabbed his opponent's left arm.

Unexpectedly, Dongfang Bubai shook his left hand, pinched an embroidery needle, first knocked to the left, swung the sword that Linghu Chong exchanged his life for injury, and then blocked the right, and the enemy attacked Shen Yuanjing and attacked him with a sword in his chest.

Linghu Chong had no choice but to sigh helplessly. Shen Yuanjing suddenly stretched out his left hand and leaned towards Dongfang Bubai's left hand. His hands were handed over. His arms trembled, his face turned red and then turned white. However, he finally pushed away his opponent's embroidery needle, freed up his sword, raised it up, and held it with a "default" sound.

With this slowdown, Linghu Chong quickly retreated and took out the attack of Dongfang Bubai Long Sword. Shen Yuanjing's long sword turned sharply and used three moves in a row before forcing the opponent to take half a step and also took off.

Dongfang Bubai did not pursue him, and said with a smile: "Brother Chongxu is anxious. This is the monk's ability to cram the Buddha for the moment."

When Chongxu saw Shen Yuanjing holding his left hand in a low position, he couldn't help but tremble. He seemed to be extremely injured. He couldn't help but feel annoyed that he was so whimsical that they lost their innocence.

Shen Yuanjing said coldly, "Ignore!" Then he attacked again regardless of his injuries. Ming Yu's power was quite exhausted and he was patient with long battles. He could not give Dongfang Bubai a chance to breathe.

Chongxu was stunned for a moment, and then recited: "The inside and outside are virtual and solid, the hardness and softness are equal. Yin and Yang walls are in harmony, and the true essence and true energy are in a trance and darkness. Kan and Li are inverted, and the five elements are used. Once the body is helped, the body is not saved, but the death is coming... 28% of the time, the black rabbit is mixed with the divine light. The divine light is silent, the yellow house is Xuanweng. The Xun wind is blowing, and the cauldron is full of red. The water and fire are advancing and retreating, and the morning and evening are clouded."

Linghu Chong stood aside, listened for a while, then raised his sword and stepped forward. At this time, his sword technique changed again. Shen Yuanjing was fast, so he was slow; Shen Yuanjing was slow, so he was fast, and the movement and stillness yin and yang were transformed like Tai Chi.

"Huh!" Dongfang Bubai was also a little surprised and said with a smile: "Sure enough, he is a disciple of the Huashan Sword Sect. But if you want to win this way, you would be too despised me." He suddenly accelerated and could even get one point faster than before.

Shen Yuanjing said, "You attack and I defend!" Shuri's sword technique slowed down and slowly drew forward, forming an arc. Dongfang Bubai intersected his sword, and felt a sense of strength passing through, as if it was soft and hard.

"The Qi is called spirit and emptiness, the lower one is to guard the shape, the upper one is to guard the spirit, the spirit is to the spirit, and the movement of the mechanism is to move. The movement of the mechanism is not separated from its emptiness. This emptiness is very empty, and it is the emptiness that is not empty."

Master Chongxu was still thinking, but when Linghu Chong heard the back, he forgot the front. The more he heard, the more he forgot, the more he forgot, the long sword produced mysterious changes, which seemed straight and curved, all in a thought. Shen Yuanjing was also proud and obsessed with it. He knew a lot of sword techniques, sometimes complex and sometimes simple.

Dongfang Bubai fought for a while and couldn't laugh. He looked solemn for the first time. He passed the sword harder, but was always blocked by Shen Yuanjing's large circle and small circle, and the oblique circle of the front circle.

After a long time, his scalp was sweating slightly, and his strength was activated, and white smoke suddenly appeared on his head. He focused on his opponent and looked at his opponent. Linghu Chong's face turned red, and the sweat on his forehead condensed into drips, slid down, and he didn't dare to blink.

Looking at Shen Yuanjing again, seeing that his face was not only slightly frosted, but his expression remained unchanged and his breathing was stable. He was shocked and thought, "What kind of martial arts does this kid practice? At this point, his breath was even longer than mine. No, if you continue like this, you will be dragged to death."

He kept attacking Linghu Chong with his right sword and his left needle. This movement was very rapid, and the internal force injected was deep, which made Linghu Chong's arm numb. He wanted to make up for a few more moves, and he encountered Shen Yuanjing's long sword attacking again.

This action was actually quite flawed, but Shen Yuanjing disappeared at all. He just insisted on defending Linghu Chong, which clearly wanted to waste his opponents to death.

Dongfang Bubai became more and more impatient as he fought. He heard Taoist Master Chongxu finish reciting Tai Chi sword technique and Liangyi sword technique again, and then he had to recite it for the second time. He was furious and shouted: "Noisy!" He actually abandoned the two people in front of him and rushed towards Chongxu.

Shen Yuanjing hurriedly flashed and blocked the front. Linghu Chong also turned the sword and stabbed Dongfang Bubai's back. He laughed "haha", suddenly turned around, swung Linghu Chong's sword with a needle, and bounced forward with his right sword, stabbed the opponent's eyebrows.

He thought he had a plan, but he saw that Linghu Chong's eyes were clear and his heart skipped a beat, and he said to himself: "I've been trapped!" Sure enough, the wind sounded loudly behind him, and he quickly twisted his waist and stabbed his left hand.

The sword in front was blocked, but the needle in back could not block Shen Yuanjing's long sword. Dongfang Bubai felt a huge force hit, breaking the embroidery needle in his hand and cutting his left thumb. He gave it to the side and was hit again. Although the injury was not serious, it was obviously showing signs of decline.

Shen Yuanjing's move did not work, and he no longer attacked, and focused on defending. Dongfang Bubai failed, and relying on a long sword alone, he was already a little out of support.

He let out a clear roar from his mouth, attracting his subordinates to rescue him, but after waiting for a while, he had wounds on his body twice, but no one came. His thoughts changed and he knew that no one would come in the short term.

At that moment, he no longer hesitated and activated the internal force of Sunflower to the extreme. His face was even redder than Linghu Chong. His right hand seemed to be steamed. He rushed into the long sword with great force. Dangdang two times, Shen Yuanjing and Linghu Chong's long sword were almost broken, and they did not dare to hand over again, and they tried to avoid it.

Dongfang Bubai also took the opportunity to attack and injure Linghu Chong in order to protect himself. Suddenly, his chest jumped and his breath was messy. The two people on the opposite side still focused on each other and did not attack. He felt relieved and wanted to use force again, but his lower abdomen became hot again, and his hands were slowed down by half a beat.

Only then did Shen Yuanjing realize that the opponent was inappropriate and turned into attack in an instant. Dongfang Bubai reluctantly blocked Ling Hu Chong's fast sword, but he could not escape this move. He could only hurriedly raise the long sword and block it, but he could not resist the fierce force. The long sword was knocked to the ground.

The few people were stunned. Dongfang Bubai turned around and fled. Shen Yuanjing couldn't draw the sword and rushed forward and shot it out with a palm. Unexpectedly, Dongfang Bubai did not dodge or avoid, and concentrated all his strength on his back. With this force, he rushed out of the cliff like an arrow leaving the string.

Seeing this, Master Chongxu hurriedly stood in front, but after being hit, he screamed and covered his chest and retreated. If the other party hadn't been in a hurry to escape, he would have killed him in this moment.

Seeing that Dongfang Bubai was about to escape, a figure rushed out from the slant. He raised his hand and stabbed him in the chest. Unexpectedly, the figure rushed straight over and hugged him.

He was anxious and was about to hit him with one palm, but his chest hurt one after another, so he didn't struggle. He put down his hand and sat on the ground, saying, "It's a pity that I can't see the entire "Sunflower Book", which even left hidden dangers. It's not unfair to die. Young Master Shen, I want to listen to the Smiling and Proud Wanderer again."

Shen Yuanjing inserted his sword into the sheath, took off the jade flute from his waist, and started playing it. He met the mountain from the snow, went down the mountain to eliminate the bandits, and met the enemy by the river... He continued to blow until Songshan Mountain showed his power and reached the top of the black cliff.

Linghu Chong turned over the Taoist Tianmen who was hugging Dongfang Bubai's waist, and saw that his eyes were already confused and said, "I have harmed Master Lingxu and heard of Wudang's unique skills. Even if I can't spread it, I can't help but think about practicing. Only by dying can you have a reputation in your body."

As he said that, he suddenly sat up, looked east, and shouted: "Master! Master Dongling! Look, the Taishan Sect is not dead in my hands! Hahahaha!" After laughing, he died of anger.
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