Miracle doctor tao yun

Bang!

Ye Shaochuan took a look at his chest and then Hong Jue. He looked very calm, but his eyes were very indifferent.

At the moment when he touched Ye Shaochuan, Hong Jue knew that something was wrong. He felt that the place he touched was weak and boneless, but it contained infinite strength.

"No!"

Hong Jue's heart sank. He instinctively wanted to retreat, but a huge force suddenly burst out of Ye Shaochuan's body.

He only felt that an irresistible force, such as a torrent, swept over him, roaring, like a vast river, surging and surging, and drowned him in an instant.

"Ah

He screamed, involuntarily flew out toward the rear, in all people's eyes, fell heavily on the ground, rolled several times to stop.

But when he flew out, he escaped the stab of Xue Xiaoyao's sword.

"Ye Shaochuan, are you ok?"

Snow small key back sword, ran to Ye Shaochuan side asked.

"I'm ok. Don't worry. He can't hurt me." Ye Shaochuan shakes his head, but his eyes fall on Hong Jue. The latter has already got up and is staring at him with an ugly face.

Not only Hong Jue, but other people also look at Ye Shaochuan, with more curiosity than surprise. Ye Shaochuan's strength is beyond their expectation.

"Who on earth are you? It's very brave of you to break into Wudang and hurt our guests." At this time, a sharp drink, like thunder, reverberated in everyone's ears.

"No, Qinglei!"

Hearing this voice, Taoist Qingfeng immediately felt bad. He saw a flash of dark shadow in front of him. With a sword light, he had already come to Ye Shaochuan.

From the appearance of Ye Shaochuan, Taoist Qinglei, who has never spoken or acted, finally moves. The move is thunder and the sword points to Ye Shaochuan.

"Martial uncle Qinglei, what are you doing?"

Snow small key didn't expect green thunder Taoist this time suddenly start, hurriedly exclaimed.

But ye Shaochuan didn't change his look. His eyes fell on Taoist Qinglei. As if he had expected, he stretched out two fingers.

His fingers, like scissors, cut towards the lightning light of the sword.

Zheng!

With a clang sound, the light of the sword suddenly goes out, revealing a green sword. However, Taoist Qinglei's anger is still strong on his face. As soon as he spits out his true Qi, he will withdraw the sword.

It's a pity that ye Shaochuan's strength is above him. No matter how he carries it, Qingfeng sword is as if it was born in Ye Shaochuan's fingers.

"Ye, do you dare to make trouble in Wudang Mountain? Are you cheating me that there is no one in Wudang?" Taoist Qinglei yelled angrily, and he didn't draw his sword any more. He waved his hand and killed Ye Shaochuan.

"Martial uncle Qinglei, what are you going to do? Ye Shaochuan is my friend. You are not allowed to hurt him." Snow small key also yelled a, brandish sword to greet toward green thunder Taoist.

But he was stopped by Ye Shaochuan. He said, "don't do it. He came for me." At the moment, directly stopped in front of snow small key.

"Younger martial brother Qinglei, don't be impulsive." Qingfeng old road also hastened to open his mouth.

It's a pity that Taoist Qinglei didn't care. He waved his hand in front of Ye Shaochuan. The palm wind was fierce.

Ye Shaochuan met each other's angry eyes and calmly said: "you are xiaokeyi's martial uncle. I was wrong to start with you just now. I asked you to make amends three times!"

"What?"

When they heard that, they were all confused. Why did ye Shaochuan fight first? They clearly saw that Hong Jue was the first to fight, and the second was Taoist Qinglei. Ye Shaochuan was passive defense and didn't even fight back.

Snow small key Hear ye Shaochuan, also anxious, loud voice way: "Ye Shaochuan, you don't don't fight back!"

However, Taoist Qinglei was very angry when he heard the words and said, "you want to die!"

The voice did not fall, others have arrived in front of Ye Shaochuan, a palm fell, majestic, directly fell on the shoulder of Ye Shaochuan.

Ye Shaochuan's figure was slightly sunk by him, but he quickly stood up and said, "the first move!"

Taoist Qinglei's face is more gloomy. Turning his palm is another move. He takes the vital place of Tanzhong point on Ye Shaochuan's chest. His palm is powerful and strong. There is a faint thunder.

"Wudang thunder palm!"

There was a scream on one side.

Thunder palm is common in the Wulin. It's not an advanced martial art. However, the secret thunder palm of Wudang is different. It's learned by Wudang's experts when they saw the thunder in the sky. When it comes to hegemony, it's almost no less than the powerful diamond palm of Shaolin Temple.

Ye Shaochuan naturally heard everyone's exclamation, but he still didn't care. With a bang, he let the other party clap on his chest.

"Second move!" he said again

"Very good!"

Taoist Qinglei is very angry and laughs. When the palm wind changes, it's very soft and weak. It's like the flexibility of Taijiquan, but it's different."Wudang soft palm!"

Someone's talking again.

Wudang soft palm, born out of Taijiquan, gives full play to the power of soft, but what is really terrible is not the power of soft, but the fierce and vicious in the softness.

It is said that Taijiquan combines hardness with softness, and softness brings hardness. But as we all know, Wudang soft palm is a model of softness and firmness. Maybe the soft palm can't see anything when it falls down, but the undertakers are different. Maybe the meridians, acupoints and even the viscera have been damaged.

"Younger martial brother, what are you going to do?"

Seeing Taoist Qinglei's soft palm, Taoist Qingfeng's face changed greatly, and he wanted to stop it in a hurry.

But before he moved, Hong Jue said: "old Taoist Qingfeng, do you want to protect this outsider?"

He didn't speak. As soon as he opened his mouth, Xue Xiaoyao was angry. He held his sword and killed him. He angrily said, "Hong Jue, you want to die!"

"Little key, don't mess about!"

Before Xue Xiaoyao stabs him, Qingfeng waves his hand and the big sleeve sweeps over him. He directly rolls the Teng snake sword. With a slight shock, he grabs the Teng snake sword from Xue Xiaoyao.

"Uncle, don't you help me?" Snow small key see shape, angry way.

Old Taoist Qingfeng shook his head and sighed, "it's not that I don't want to help you. Now it's chaotic enough. Don't add fuel to the fire. Don't worry. Uncle Shibo will make decisions for you and Shaochuan."

"Really?"

Snow small key suddenly turns angry for joy, but eyes fall on the green thunder Taoist who fights with Ye Shaochuan, and frown: "but what about green thunder martial uncle?"

"Don't worry, Shaochuan will be OK. His strength is superior to your martial uncle. Your martial uncle can't hurt him." Old Taoist Qingfeng's eyes also fell on Ye Shaochuan. Although he said so, it was impossible to say that he was not worried at all. Others may not know the power of Wudang soft palm. As a member of Wudang sect, he is naturally very clear. From the outside to the inside, he is extremely cruel.