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Chapter 496 Pretending to be X?Turn it over with one move!
The strength of the old man's Taijiquan stirs the air like a vortex and stagnates like a swamp. The high-speed rotating air can easily deflect external forces, just like a high-speed rotating flywheel.

Taijiquan is known as the strongest defensive boxing method. Of course, it is also said that Taijiquan is the strongest attacking boxing method. Come out with incredible power.

Ling Tao pointed like a sword and spun in the air, like a high-speed spinning bullet, the air at his fingertips spun along with it, piercing into the swirling air vortex around the old man like a sharp cone, piercing towards his heart.

In all fairness, Ling Tao's martial arts cultivation is only at the beginning of Huajin, and this old guy is a master of Huajin at first glance, and he can feel it from the air vortex with a diameter of several meters around him. simply not enough to see
Although Ling Tao is much inferior to the opponent in the realm of martial arts, he is not far behind the opponent in terms of use. He points like a sword, and uses his insignificant energy transformation skills to attack. , but Ling Tao's fingertip pierced in like a steel needle.

"Very good, but unfortunately it's not enough, you've become much younger." Appreciation flashed in the old man's eyes, but what he said was disdainful. When he spoke, he opened his arms suddenly and closed them to his chest. Hum, the air Something twisted.

When he closed his arms, the huge swirling vortex suddenly shrank, and all of them condensed into the palms of his hands, forming a terrifying vortex the size of a fist. When this vortex formed, especially when it suddenly shrunk, it almost formed In a vacuum zone, moreover, that small vortex rotates, distorting the air, and a terrifying vortex can be seen spinning in the opponent's palm with the naked eye.

Using martial arts to such a degree, he can freely manipulate the air for his own use, size freely, and use it as he likes. This old guy doesn't know whether it is because he has specialized in this level of martial arts for many years or because Tai Chi is so magical.

A vortex the size of a fist was formed, and the old man grasped it with one hand. The vortex appeared in his palm and rotated, causing the air to twist, and a gust of wind formed around him. Flying sand and rocks were not enough to describe this terrible scene. Human power can have such power. Just can't imagine.

The palm swirled, and the old man stretched out his hand and pushed towards Ling Tao's fingertips.

Before the fingertips touched the terrible vortex, Ling Tao's sense of crisis rose sharply, especially the advancing fingertips, there was a feeling that they would be crushed alive. The small vortex was as terrifying as a black hole.

"Awesome/forceful..."!Facing the old man's terrible slap, Ling Tao said these two words in a young man's way of expression.

While speaking, he didn't dare to touch the terrifying vortex with his fingers at all. Instead, his arm trembled and turned into dozens of afterimages. In the sound of chi chi chi chi, his fingertips were like swords in an instant. Dozens of stabs around the vortex, while disturbing the air, achieved the purpose of destroying the terrifying vortex rotation.

After disturbing the air dozens of times, although the vortex did not dissipate completely, the force of the vortex was reduced by [-]%. In the last blow, Ling Tao stabbed his finger into the vortex, shaking it away.

All of this is a long story, and it only takes a second after all. In addition, the time it took for Ling Tao to rise from the ground is added. It is not an exaggeration to describe it, the splitting of life and death in an instant is the most true portrayal, and those descriptions of the three days and three nights of the battle are basically false, unless one side runs desperately and the other chases desperately.

When Ling Tao destroyed the terrifying little vortex, the old man pretended not to continue attacking, but stepped back a few steps at once, distanced himself from Ling Tao, and said with a masterful demeanor: "Little guy!" That’s right, my comprehension is very high, but my martial arts skills are superficial and unsightly. Why don’t you worship me as your teacher? Although I am not the direct successor of Wudang, the secret book inheritance of Taijiquan and the real martial arts swordsmanship, Taiji swordsmanship, Jiugong swordsmanship, etc. There is no shortage of Ying Wudang secret arts. If you ask me to be your teacher, I will entrust them to you, and I will teach you carefully. As for the trouble you caused, as long as you worship me as your teacher, my old man said How about I solve it for you?"
Ling Tao turned over and stood on the top of the gate of the city hall. Just as he fell down, he heard the old guy's words. He almost didn't spit out a mouthful of 72-degree old blood. What about your integrity, you want to take me as an apprentice in the battle ?What kind of situation is this?

Looking at each other speechlessly, Ling Tao curled his lips and said, "Where do you come from so much nonsense, not to mention that you are not a direct successor of the Wudang sect, and you don't know where you stole the martial arts from, but you are the head of the Wudang sect. It’s not uncommon for anyone to take me as an apprentice, don’t talk nonsense, if you want to get big, you can beat it, don’t beat it, or I’ll break your old bones, believe it or not.”

What Ling Tao said was not pretending on purpose, but he was speaking the truth. He hadn't shown his real skills yet in a fight with this old guy. Nonsense, not to mention that I possess the power of cyclone mind control, which has a bright future in itself, and even possesses a terrifying sword technique such as the God-killing Sword Art. If I practice it to the depths, I ask myself that it is no worse than any Wudang martial arts. Not to mention these, with my own father here, if I really want to learn some secret martial arts, do I still need to find a master?Get out of here and you.

"The kid doesn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, you have to know how many people cried and begged me to take him as a disciple. I won't do it for the old man. You are taking advantage of the sky, do you know?"The old guy said while blowing his beard and staring.

Looking at this pretentious old guy, Ling Tao rolled his eyes, stretched out a finger and said to him: "Old guy, who told you to meddle in other people's business, don't talk nonsense, one trick, if you can take it If you have to hold me, I will turn around and leave, and then think of other ways to solve my affairs, if you can't take it, you deserve to die."

After finishing speaking, Ling Tao didn't give the other party a chance to speak again. With a movement of his body, a terrifying force erupted, and the concrete at the gate of the city hall under his feet shattered and splashed everywhere.

Still pointing like a sword, the fingertips trembled, and the surrounding air swirled, like a sharp cone, thinking that the old guy would stab it.

"Little guy, let me tell you, your martial arts are so crude that I don't even want to read them. This is the flowing water sword technique. I've seen it on a man with the surname Shui. It's the source, but it's just that Wudang sent a teacher who was no more than two years old. Created by an abandoned student in the year, it was born out of the Wudang school's Xuangui swordsmanship. What surprises me is that you can still practice the crude flowing water swordsmanship to the level of energy transformation. This is not due to martial arts, but because you are too talented. Ask me to be your teacher. I really don't want to see you His talent is covered in dust!"
When Ling Tao launched his offensive, this old guy could still say such a long paragraph with a face full of pretentiousness. It really made Ling Tao five domains, how conceited he had to be to pretend to be like this?Although what he said was a lot of nonsense to Ling Tao, it also let him know the source of the Flowing Water Sword Art. I don't know how it was learned by the buffalo in the end, so it came into my own hands.

What a mess, Wu-Tang faction?It sounds very tall, Ling Tao murmured to himself, maybe the so-called Wudang Shaolin was a place of interest in the past, and some martial arts might have some skills but that's it, but the situation is different now, eating the flesh and blood of mutant beasts, The physical strength is enhanced, and the power of the martial arts is simply terrifying. However, in Wudang Shaolin, which has been passed down for hundreds of years, those monks and priests are all nerds and nerds. They know how to study martial arts in a day. ?Ling Tao couldn't imagine it!

In a flash of thought, Ling Tao put these things behind him. No matter how stupid others are, I don’t care.

Pointing like a sword, Ling Tao still killed the old guy in front with the same move as before, without any change in the power of his expression.

Ling Tao didn't stop talking, the old man said helplessly: "It's useless, you can use this trick a thousand times and it still has the same effect."

When talking, the old man was even more pretentious, as if he wanted to let Ling Tao see how good he was and then cried and begged to be a teacher. He just stretched out a hand, and gave a light shake with a masterful demeanor, humming Suddenly, a terrifying vortex visible to the naked eye appeared again in the palm of the hand, and the air was distorted. Both of them used the same moves, and they were extremely confident.

"Get out of here, what's your business?" Ling Tao grinned.

The old man's face changed, and he didn't know what Ling Tao had behind him. However, before he could react, there was a sharp pain in the sole of his foot. When he looked down, he didn't know when he was pierced by a steel bar. wore!
No, the old man's expression changed, the severe pain distracted him, and the vortex in his hand suddenly weakened several times. When he reacted, Ling Tao shattered the vortex with his sword, piercing his palm, not to mention Before he could say anything, he retracted his fingers into a fist, and punched the old man's chest with a loud bang. The crackling sound of bones breaking could be heard from the old man's chest and abdomen.

Pfft..., the old man spat out blood and was punched flying by Ling Tao!
"Old guy, you pretend to me again, soldiers are not tired of deceit, and if you are strong, there is nothing you can do about it? You know that you are not tired of deceit, but you have lived for such a long time. Don't pretend now, and you will be stripped of your skin even if you are not dead." ", Ling Tao stood on the spot and flicked his fingers and said contemptuously.

His words made the old man spit out blood again, the gutter capsized!
"Don't..." At this time, an extremely anxious voice came from a distance, but it was already too late...

(End of this chapter)