Chapter 65 The True Science of Sword Qi (seeking a monthly ticket)

An Zaixing stood up.

He clasped his fists, with a smile on his face, and said very politely: "Don't take offense, Daoist Jiang, the eight of us are not here today to kick the gym, but to see the power of our traditional kung fu."

"Don't worry, we are all people who talk about martial arts, today we will learn everything one-on-one, just click as far as it goes."

"It is the duty of each of us to carry forward the traditional Chinese Kungfu, so I invited many of the reporters who reported on the live broadcast today. Do you have any objection?"

Jiang Yun didn't speak, the villagers of Jiangjia Village next to him and fellow Wudang sects got angry.

"Master, I have never seen such a brazen person, have you seen it?"

"Eight against one, playing wheel battles, and you have the nerve to say that you speak martial arts, it's really shameless."

"What's the point of a one-on-one fight? Do you dare to pick seven people from our Wudang faction to play in the gym? Let's fight a good eight-on-eight."

"Village head, Grandma Li's native chickens, do they think there is no one in our Jiangjia Village?"

Jiang Yun looked at An Zaixing's face, smiled, and said: "The people at the bottom of the mountain actually talk about martial arts like this. The poor Taoist really learned a lot today."

"An Boxing King, right? Another day, I will definitely bring my fellow Wudang sects to your martial arts gym to talk about martial arts."

He pulled out the eight-treasure long sword in his hand, and with a flick of his hand, the internal force in his dantian reached the tip of the sword, making a crisp sound.

White sword energy shot out along the spine of the sword, poking a small hole in the bluestone board.

Everyone at the scene opened their mouths in surprise, and many people rubbed their eyes. They seriously suspected that they were dazzled just now.

Daoist Chen Yunlong and Daoist Zhang Zhishun of the Wudang sect narrowed their eyes and pupils slightly, their hands that were stroking their beards trembled uncontrollably, and several snow-white beards were pulled off.

They looked at the beards on their hands, gasped in distress, and couldn't help muttering in their hearts: the internal force is released from the sword, which is sword energy.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm too young. You and I are too small. I really didn't expect that kid's cultivation to reach this level."

"Well, young people are awesome, the waves of the Yangtze River drive the waves ahead, you and I will be shot to death on the beach sooner or later!" Mr. Zhang Zhishun sighed.

At this time, tens of thousands of water friends in Jiangyun's live broadcast room collectively engaged in feudal superstition, and thousands of people clamored for apprenticeship and cultivation of immortals.

"Brothers, have you seen a white sword energy?"

"The Daoist preached to us all day to believe in science, and then he practiced the sound of the sword in the deep mountains by himself, and now he has practiced the Qi of the sword. I seriously doubt that by this time next year, he should learn to fly with the sword. "

"No way, no way, no one really saw the sword energy, right?"

"The small hole on the bluestone board means that I am sorry: Do you think I don't exist?"

"It is strongly recommended that the anchor do not teach Tai Chi at night. I think it would be good to teach swordsmanship."

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When Chen Shilei received a call from Tiger Fish Live, his expression changed, and he immediately came to the master and said in a low voice: "Master, the official asked me to refute the rumors about Sword Qi. I have limited abilities and I can't explain it. Please explain it to me." .”

"You traitor, you must have been lazy when I taught you how to practice as a teacher." Daoist Chen Yunlong said bitterly: "Is it so difficult to explain the scientific way of releasing internal force and external force of sword energy?"

He stood in front of the Taoist temple, cleared his voice, and explained to the surrounding audience and the water friends in the live broadcast room in front of the drone camera: "Cough, Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, laymen, be polite."

"I am the No.30 seventh-generation master of the Wudang School. Let me explain to you that it is actually a very scientific thing for Junior Brother Jiang to wield his sword energy."

"Everyone can understand the internal force. When the internal force is released externally and attached to the long sword, it is sword energy."

"In the history of my Wudang School, there have been many masters of swordsmanship who have cultivated to the state of releasing sword energy. Please don't engage in feudal superstition, and believe in the scientific nature of sword energy."

When everyone at the scene heard Taoist Chen Yunlong's forced explanation, they all lowered their heads and began to discuss.

"Sword Qi, what a ghost of science!"

"An Zaixing, is it rash for you to organize us to kick the pavilion? Do you think that Taoist priest is human?"

"He has practiced lightness kung fu, I think I can beat him, he has cultivated internal strength, I think I can beat him too, but now he has practiced sword energy, Nima, I admit defeat, I will not kick the gym."

"Why do I think the head of the Wudang faction is a fake Taoist priest? His explanation is too far-fetched."

"That's right, cultivating immortals is cultivating immortals, and it's not a shameful thing. As for lying to us?"

Daoist Chen Yunlong heard everyone's slander, he shook his head helplessly, then pulled out the eight-treasure sword from his waist, and waved it casually.

A finger-thick white sword energy pierced directly through the pillar at the gate of Tianyuan Taoist Temple.

Now, everyone at the scene fell into silence.

Jiang Yun turned his head and found that there was a finger-thick hole in the pillar of his Taoist temple, and his heart began to bleed.

"Senior Brother Chen, you..."

"Junior Brother Jiang, don't worry, I will ask Shi Lei to buy a few more 502 glue later, and I will definitely plug that hole for you."

"5...0...2...glue?" Jiang Yun looked confused.

He really didn't expect that fellow Wudang sects would use that glue to repair things after chopping things up. It's so realistic!

In the live broadcast room, many water friends began to pat the table and laughed wildly.

"I have never used it. I am curious whether 502 glue can really block it?"

"Not only can it be done, but it will also be stronger than before. Haven't you heard that 502 glue plus instant noodles can mend the sky and the earth?"

"The majestic head of the Wudang sect, a master who can use sword energy, I have already created a hidden sword fairy in my brain, but I didn't expect him to let his apprentice use 502 glue to patch the hole, and the brain is shattered."

"Pu Bang insisted on dissatisfaction. They are also public property that damaged Tianyuan Taoist Temple. Why did he enter the police station?"

"The dialogue between the two priests was really realistic. No wonder they have been emphasizing the scientific cultivation of immortals...not... scientific cultivation."

Out of sight and out of mind, Jiang Yun, who was very upset, turned his head to look at An Zaixing and the others.

He raised the eight-treasure long sword in his hand, and introduced: "Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, everyone, the sword in Pindao's hand is 4 feet 2 inches long and weighs 3 catties and 2 taels."

"Today I will use it to compete with you guys. Which one of you will come first?"

The eight people in the kick hall in the small square of Tianyuan Taoist Temple took a step back in unison.

Everyone is here for business, for fame, for making money, there is really no need to work hard.

Take a look at that Taoist priest holding a sword with a livid face, does he look like a good person?
If you fight him, your life will probably be in danger!

An Zaixing was forcibly pushed out by the other seven people. He just exchanged a glance with Jiang Yun, and his calves couldn't stop trembling.

If there is regret medicine in this world, he will definitely give himself half a catty now.

I thought it was a soft persimmon from the second generation of Baoguo, and I could hit it casually, but unexpectedly, I kicked it on the iron plate.

"Master Daoist, the sword in your hand is a controlled knife. We kick the gymnasium to kick the hall, but if you hold the sword, we are fighting with weapons. It is illegal to fight with weapons. Don't leave. I will call the police." An Zaixing took out his mobile phone , snapped.

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