Wudang Xiaodao Boy

Chapter 73 Master and Disciple
The young man immediately sighed: "Even if I have mastered this dragon claw hand, I can't surpass all the people in the world and be invincible in the world."

The monk smiled slightly and said: "Smart moves can quickly improve your strength, but at the end of martial arts, the foundation of internal strength is the most important thing, and you can't force it. This kind of kung fu has to be done steadily and gradually. You must not be greedy for merit and rush forward. Wait until your internal strength is developed to the world. Once you are unparalleled, you will naturally be invincible in the world."

The young man pursed his lips, obviously very favored by the monk, "Master, if we have the supreme sword of martial arts, wouldn't we be able to rule the world?"

Qingfeng's mind moved, and he felt that they seemed to be chatting, and it seemed that they were not so innocent.So he pricked up his ears and listened carefully.

"The dragon-slaying sword, alas, rumors spread in the rivers and lakes. It is said that the precious sword has fallen into the sea along with Xie Xun, the golden-haired lion king of Mingjiao. There will be no such magic weapon in the future."

The boy shook his head, "Master, you forgot, there is no Dragon Saber, but Yitian Sword."

The monk nodded and shook his head again, "You need to remember in the future, if you rely on these weapons, you may not be able to ascend to the highest level of martial arts in the future. Not much difference."

Qingfeng curled his mouth when he heard it beside him, showing a little disdain.

... Do you think you are Dugu Qiubai, or Yang Guo?There is no difference between using branches and Yitian sword, so I will try Gatling instead?

What is the realm of having no sword in your hand but having a sword in your heart, and what is the realm of having no sword in your heart at the end? Is this legendary realm that ordinary people like you can peek at?

Besides, which master have you met who has reached this level and is still interested in being invincible? ...

Miejue Shitai raised her eyebrows slowly. Although she was sitting with her back to the two, when she heard the two come in, she could tell from her steps that the old monk's martial arts were superb, and the young man behind him was also quite solid. Obviously it is the martial art of Shaolin school.

Although she is indifferent, she does have real skills, and her hearing is even better, and she will never forget the sound that passes her ears.

She didn't see one or two monks in Shaolin Temple, but she couldn't tell who this monk was.

She was curious. She didn't know who this monk was. She would meet the four great monks. Now that she thought about it, this monk's skill should be inferior to the dead Kongjian, but it was far higher than the other three monks. His footsteps were barely audible. Secretly guessing, I am afraid that this monk is a bit more powerful than himself.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help feeling a little discouraged. All along, she had thought about letting Emei surpass Shaolin Wudang and become the number one sect in Wulin. Unfortunately, there were no outstanding talents among her disciples. It seemed that in her hands, This wish cannot be fulfilled.

Shaolin has a strong foundation, and martial arts have been passed on for many years. Many schools in the world have lost their unique skills and then declined. Only Shaolin Temple has 72 unique skills inherited, and the incense is endless.

Zhang Sanfeng of the Wudang sect is the number one person who opened up the sect and established the sect to shake the past and the present. Just because of his age, everyone in the martial arts world admires and admires him. His seven disciples are also born. All are well-known characters.

She raised her eyes and looked at Qingfeng in front of her. She also thought about taking Qingfeng under the Emei sect, but Miejue Shitai was really not sure about Qingfeng's disposition.

Let's say he is indifferent and quiet, what he did to Yin Susu and Wang Baobao can be called murderous.

Let's say he is ruthless, and Qingfeng doesn't care about anything. He can be regarded as the head of a great sect anyway, and he has never seen Qingfeng curry favor with him.

Even if Qingfeng agreed to belong to the Emei sect, Miejue Shitai didn't know whether it would be a blessing or a curse for the Emei sect.

Miejue Shitai was aroused to think alone there, and the master and apprentice were still talking, Qingfeng noticed that after they came in, they didn't seem to have moved a bite, as if they were just looking for a place to talk That's all.

The monk was still talking about his understanding of the realm of martial arts. After nagging for a while, the young man refused to accept it and said, "Master, as you said, only a person as powerful as Master Zhang of Wudang can be able to do everything in his hands." Yitian Sword is the same.

If someone else took the Yitian Sword, his strength must have increased greatly. If a first-class master holds the Yitian Sword, he would definitely be invincible in the rivers and lakes. "

The monk smiled and said: "You are always obsessed with obsession, okay, let me show you, some people can't make a fortune with the Yitian sword, and if the Yitian sword is out of the sheath, what is the difference between it and broken copper?"

The monk spoke, flicked his hand, rolled out his big sleeve, and rolled up the Zen stick standing in the corner, without seeing him take it with his hand, he flicked the sleeve of the robe, hum!Then the Zen staff threw it at Miejue Shitai!
Miejue Shitai let out a cold snort, his body felt as if he was stuck on the stool, he didn't see his shoulders move and his waist moved, the stool moved three feet horizontally, and that thunderous stick hit the table. There were no dishes, rice bowls, steamed buns and clear soup on it. Immediately, it splashed and shot in all directions, and there was a clanging sound. How could the wooden table withstand this blow, and it was instantly reduced to crumbs.

When it happened suddenly, Qingfeng was taken aback, and hurriedly took his wine gourd and jumped aside.

Miejue Shitai flicked and pulled the sleeve of his robe, and his body backed up like flying. With the other hand, he had already picked up the Yitian sword from the table, holding the Yitian sword firmly with five fingers, and the sword was not out of its sheath.

The monk missed the first blow and the second blow followed, and Qingfeng watched him swing the Zen stick like a madman, whining and wind sounded, his body was thin and energetic, and he swung the Zen stick, one blow after another, at a high speed. Faster and faster, the momentum is like a rainbow, every move is sweeping, vertical smashing or oblique swaying, coherent, and the end is amazing skills.

But Qingfeng didn't know that this was the 72-way crazy wand technique. It wasn't such a brilliant stick technique at all, but since the name is called Crazy Demon, if you want to dance, it's really crazy like a demon, like a mad attack. What you need is this courageous momentum , Fitting and hitting, leaving no way out.

That monk is a top-notch expert, and when he uses the stick technique, the momentum of each move gradually increases, even Miejue Shitai and Shitai have to avoid the front for the time being, and dare not fight head-on, unless there is a master with internal strength Far better than him, if he can strike from the front, all the subsequent attacks will be stopped at once, otherwise, one blow would be enough to kill him.

Miejue Shitai kept dodging the monk's aggressive attack, and the Yitian sword in her hand really didn't have time to get out of its sheath, her face was calm, but her heart sank.

There are so many advantages of this 72-way crazy magic wand technique, but the disadvantages are also obvious, that is, the storm cannot last long, and at the end of the day when she is exhausted, that is the time for her to use her sword to break the Zen stick, but the monk in front of her has a steady stick technique Non-stop, crazy but not chaotic.

It turned out that this monk had other adventures, and he had seen a martial art, which was Shakya's elephant-throwing skill of Tianzhu, that is, throwing flying stones. He only needed to hit with all his strength, and then followed up quickly. The blows gradually deepened. People only need to control the direction, and the stone will carry tens of thousands of catties of strength, which is truly invincible.

Back then when Nimoxing, a master from India, displayed this martial art, even Jinlun Dharma King had to stay away from it, not to mention that this monk's martial arts were far superior to Nimoxing's, this stick technique is truly unparalleled.

He combined this martial art into the crazy magic wand method, so it seems that he exerts force, but in fact, except for the first few dozen sticks of force, he is relaxed and at ease later on. He just controls the direction of the Zen stick and the force inside it. The extremely high art of balancing power, if the internal strength is not enough, the Zen staff will probably hit the ground and bleed if the Zen stick is turned upside down.

The two masters moved forward and then retreated. The monk's apprentice, the handsome young man, stood aside and watched.

Qingfeng wondered on the other side: "This monk is so powerful in martial arts, he shouldn't be an unknown person, why can't I remember such a pair of master and apprentice in the book?"

(End of this chapter)