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Chapter 178 Tortoise Snake Broken!
Jiang Hai was really shocked. Just now he heard Huang Shaohong admit that his relationship with the little martial arts god Zhou Binglin was a friendship of exchange of fists, so he knew that the other party's Tai Chi should be a later martial art, so his family should practice Hongmen's style.

He thinks that since it is from Hongmen, most of the weapons should be knives, sticks, guns, etc. If they are exotic weapons, they are nothing more than Emei stabs, double daggers, short knives, kidnappers, and more exotic ones, at most they are hoes, benches, etc. .

But who would have thought that Huang Shaohong would play cards so unreasonably? Look at the heavy thing that is nearly three meters long in front of him. Is this called Fang Tian's painting halberd?

This thing is usually only seen in film and television dramas, is there still practice this in the real Chinese art world?

You really think of yourself as Lu Bu among men!

Besides, what the hell is your bright silver halberd pole with a golden dragon coiled around the thickness of a goose egg?If this one is really made of metal, it probably won't weigh seventy or eighty catties!
In addition, the big gun head in front has two crescent halberd blades. If it is not made of paper, it will weigh more than a hundred catties. Are you using this thing in a martial arts competition to make it move?
Not to mention that Jiang Hai was confused, even Zhou Binglin was also confused. He wondered if he had practiced wrongly and turned himself into an senile dementia by cultivating awe-inspiring spirit these days. Otherwise, he didn't know why such a big guy was taken to his home. .

Huang Shaohong walked into the courtyard with the Panlong painting halberd, and poked the ground with a 'dong' sound, and all the blue bricks on the ground were smashed to pieces.

Jiang Hai and Zhou Binglin felt the ground tremble, and they immediately knew that this painted halberd must be a real guy with a lot of weight.

Zhou Binglin pointed to the ground, shaking his hands in anger: "My bricks from the Qing Dynasty!"

Huang Shaohong curled his lips: "There is nothing to be reluctant to leave behind. I will steal a tomb before the Ming Dynasty later, dig out a few floor tiles for you, and replace all the floor tiles in this room. I will show you what history is." breath!"

Zhou Binglin listened so loudly that he didn't vomit blood: "History, you big-headed ghost, you even went to rob the tomb to pick up bricks. With you, you are going to turn my yard into a graveyard, right? If I continue to talk to you, I will I was so angry that I beat you, and I happened to see how you use the halberd!"

Although the other party has already taken out the painting halberd, Jiang Hai still couldn't believe that Huang Shaohong would use this 'heavy weapon' to fight him, and asked in surprise:
"Master Huang, are you sure you really want to fight me with this Fangtian painted halberd? You must know that my Wudang swordsmanship is light, nimble and fast. You may want to use such a heavy weapon."

I'm afraid he didn't say what it is, but the implication is that Huang Shaohong will suffer a loss if he can't keep up with his sword moves with this kind of weapon.

Huang Shaohong smiled casually: "Success or failure, life and death have no grievances!" As soon as the voice fell, the fighting spirit burst into flames, and he waved to Jiang Hai: "Please!"

Infected by his fighting spirit, Jiang Hai also showed a strong fighting intent in his eyes: "Okay, we martial arts practitioners should have this kind of fearless momentum and courage. If this is the case, then I will not be polite!"

The two walked into the field and stood facing each other. Zhou Binglin's courtyard was neither big nor small. The courtyard was nearly 20 square meters, enough for two people to fight against each other.

Jiang Hai held the turtle-snake sword and cupped his fists at Huang Shaohong: "Master Huang, please!"

Holding the Panlong Painting Halberd, Huang Shaohong clasped his fists to return the salute, and said with a light smile, "Go ahead, or I'm afraid there will be no chance!"

Zhou Binglin frowned slightly, he thought that Huang Shaohong was exaggerating, after all, the reputation of Wudang Jiugong Sword was not just blown out.

Wudang's swordsmanship is mostly driven by breathing, swallowing it in one breath, practicing day and month, the visceral breathing is extremely powerful, the body is like a swimming dragon, the light of the sword is flickering, between one pick and one stab, killing people is like eating and drinking water Generally simple, if you underestimate the enemy, you may suffer a big loss.

Jiang Hai obviously thinks like Zhou Binglin. With a sword in his hand, even the No. 300 Duan Guochao in the 1 million People's Liberation Army is not his opponent. The person in front of him dares to say this to him. Why!
"Okay, then I'll show you Master Huang's methods!"

Jiang Hai didn't talk nonsense, with a swipe, a cold light flashed, and the sword qi escaped. The turtle and snake sword in his hand was out of its sheath. He bowed his body like an old ape in the mountain, leaped forward, and stabbed Huang Shaohong directly with the tip of the sword. throat.

This sword seems to have a spirituality, and the whole body becomes like a light, completely attached to the sword.Move with the sword force.

It was as if the ground was his sword, not his people.

There is a formula in swordsmanship called: "The immortal uses the sword like a dragon", which means that when the immortal uses the sword, it is like riding a dragon. People ride on the dragon and fly all over the sky. It is the dragon that flies, not the person.

Jiang Hai's current sword is obviously close to this realm. If he goes one step further, he can be called an immortal in the sword in this world.

"Good sword!"

Huang Shaohong praised, although it sounded more like a curse, but no one cared what he said anymore, because while he praised, he had already made a move.

I saw him holding a halberd in his left hand and poking straight towards Jiang Hai, while grabbing the handle of the gun with his right hand, both hands shook. This halberd made of fine steel and weighed more than a hundred catties was trembling extremely fast by him.

This is a spear move 'Golden Rooster Luan Nodding', it can turn into a thousand in one shot, shaking out countless spear shadows, making people unable to tell the real from the false and the direction of the attack, it is an extremely powerful move marksmanship.

But when he used this trick, both Zhou Binglin and Jiang Hai felt shocked in their hearts. You must know that this is not a white wax pole, nor is it a red tasseled gun. This is Fang Tian's painted halberd made of fine steel!
Being able to use this kind of painting halberd to use this move, his strength is no less than that of the ancient general who is invincible and invincible.

Facing Jiang Hai, who was painting a halberd, he felt a strong wind blowing against his face in an instant. At this moment, he had a feeling that the opponent was not Fang Tian painting a halberd, but an electric fan!
Before the long halberd arrived, the strong wind came first, and the strong wind driven by the painted halberd hit his face like a knife, and his skin felt stinging.

Jiang Hai knew in an instant that he was incapable of defeating the enemy. The halberd struck first, and he couldn't stop it. He stepped back obliquely with his toes to avoid the sharp edge, and then stepped up obliquely. With a point of the long sword, the spine of the sword rested on Huang Shaohong's halberd. On the pole, slashing horizontally, this sword cuts the hands of the halberd and the enemy's throat.

One retreat, one advance, one sword, as fast as lightning, and it was used just right, even Zhou Binglin could not help applauding secretly when he watched it from the side.

Huang Shaohong didn't seem to notice Jiang Hai's sword. He twisted his hips and swung the halberd towards Jiang Hai with the momentum of sweeping away thousands of troops. side.

Then he twisted his wrist, and the three-pointed and double-bladed halberd spun at a high speed, causing the howling wind to envelop Jiang Hai directly.

At this time, if Huang Shaohong used his strength to break the tricks and played the epee without front, relying on his current strength, his dark cultivation base, and the weight of the coiled dragon and the painted halberd, he estimated that Jiang Hai would not be able to match his three moves.

But it was the first time he used Fang Tian's painting halberd, if he bullied people like that, it would be boring, so he just took advantage of this opportunity to see if he could integrate the martial arts he learned from Bao Zhilin into the painting halberd's attacking skills, and practiced his mind The expected move.

Jiang Hai also thought that the opponent must use force to overwhelm the opponent, and he had already planned to break through the clumsiness with cleverness, but he never expected that Huang Shaohong's use of a painting halberd like his arms and fingers, the speed is not worse than his sword.

In particular, the changes in moves were quick and subtle, and the martial arts principle of "one inch long and one inch strong" was brought to the extreme. At this moment, it was too late for him to hide.

The footsteps were quicker, and the figure retreated sharply. At the same time, the turtle and snake sword danced in front of him at a high speed, protecting the whole body.

In the earlobe, I heard, tinkling, a sound of metal collisions, continuous bursts of dark energy, and countless sparks splashed when the long sword and the painting halberd collided.

Huang Shaohong laughed loudly: "Break it!"

The halberd shakes at a high speed, or pokes, picks, smashes, or cuts, all the spear, stick, knife, and sword skills he mastered in Baozhilin are integrated into the attack of the halberd at this moment.

'clang'

With a loud noise, Jiang Hai's turtle-snake sword finally broke under the burden after quickly resisting the attack of Fang Tian's painting halberd.

Zhou Binglin stood up suddenly: "Keep people under my command!"

(End of this chapter)