Journey to the West: Asking the Heavens

Chapter 13 Sword and Fist

This type of "Boundless Falling Trees" is obtained in the meaning of Boundless Falling Trees, even if thousands of big trees hang down their leaves at the same time, it will stab all of them without pulling them.

Although Yu Canghai's appearance was not impressive, Mo Yuan couldn't help but underestimate the formidable swordsmanship of his hand, so his move was a killer move.

There was only a 'clinking' sound of metal hitting in the grove, but it was the long swords of these two people who had collided countless times in that instant.

'Boundless Falling Wood' is indeed extremely fast with the sword, but Yu Canghai can be the head of any school, needless to say the attainments in swordsmanship, and Mo Yuan's many later moves were all resolved by him.

Yu Canghai suddenly jumped out of the battle group, his black face was full of seriousness, he said: "I never thought that among the young disciples of Huashan School, there would be such a rising star, Senior Brother Yue is really lucky!"

Taking advantage of the interval, Mo Yuan took a deep breath. The moment of confrontation just now gave him no less pressure than fighting that Zu Qianqiu. Master Master.

"Uncle Yu is ridiculously praised. I can't be considered a rising star. I rank sixth among all the disciples in terms of entry level and sixth in martial arts. It's just a trick." Mo Yuan said humbly on the surface, but in fact he said sarcastically.

What a character Yu Canghai is, he couldn't hear his yin and yang statement, which was clearly ridiculing that he couldn't even get the sixth place among the disciples of the Huashan School, so he was considered a righteous senior.

"Boy, don't be complacent, I insist on showing you how good my Qingcheng swordsmanship is today!"

Yu Canghai yelled sharply, and the thin figure moved quickly with the sword in hand. The sword light was so dazzling that it turned into a white cold light around Mo Yuan, what an astonishing speed!

Mo Yuan was terrified, this old boy's swordsmanship was really good, he only felt that the white light surrounding him was full of cold sword intent in all directions, but as far as he could see, there was no half sword shadow?

Unable to find Yu Canghai's sword path, Mo Yuan simply did not look for it anymore. Suddenly, the fine steel long sword was swung by him impenetrably, and a mighty and broad sword intent spread from the long sword It turned out that it was the Yangwu Excalibur, which was listed among the nine merits of Mount Hua.

This swordsmanship has the essence of Confucianism. Mencius said: I am good at cultivating my noble spirit.

Therefore, this Yangwu divine sword is dedicated to self-defense, the sword is continuous, and the wind and rain are impenetrable, and the awe-inspiring sword will become more and more broad, and when the sword is cut out, the stone will break the sky and the evil will bow their heads.

dang dang...

A series of sword blade collisions, sparks flying everywhere, the faster Yu Canghai's sword moves, the stricter the defense of Mo Yuan's sword, and dozens of moves were exchanged in a blink of an eye, and he couldn't find any flaws.

Yu Canghai saw that the awe-inspiring sword intent was getting stronger and stronger, and the anger in his heart became more and more uncontrollable. He is a majestic swordsman who is almost 60 years old, but he can't help but an ordinary disciple of Huashan. If it spreads, How will people in the world see him in Qingcheng in the future?
"Open it for me!"

Yu Canghai let out a loud shout, and concentrated all his internal energy on the long sword in his hand, the long sword suddenly became full of sword energy, turned into a silver dragon, and charged straight at Mo Yuan.

This old boy saw that it was difficult to win with swordsmanship, but he didn't dare to ask Mo Yuan to release this sword intent of nourishing me. Relying on his strong internal strength, he actually used force to overwhelm others!
Seeing the menacing force of this sword, Mo Yuan didn't care about cultivating my sword intent. As he turned his mind, the awe-inspiring sword force immediately sank into the long sword, and Hunyuan Jin was running at full strength, and he greeted him with a sword!
Zheng!
The tips of the two long swords collided and buzzed, and the next moment, the fine steel long sword in Mo Yuan's hand broke into several pieces with a snap!
It was the Huashan disciple's standard long sword in Mo Yuan's hand that couldn't withstand the strong internal force of the two of them, so it was broken abruptly.

Seeing this, Mo Yuan stepped forward and jumped backward like a big bird. Yu Canghai did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but threw the sword in his hand towards the ground.

He said: "I won't take advantage of you either, since we don't have a sword, let's compete in boxing and kicking!"

He is the head of a sect, and the long sword in his hand is a treasured sword produced by Longquan, which can naturally bear the internal force to bless it.

If Mo Yuan came to the appointment at three o'clock last night and the long sword broke, he would definitely not abandon the sword and take Mo Yuan's life. Mo Yuan cannot be killed.

Since he can't be killed, bullying this younger generation with a sword and spreading the word in the future will not benefit his reputation in Qingcheng.Furthermore, Huashan is famous for his swords, he is confident in his boxing skills, this kid is determined not to beat himself.

How can Mo Yuan fail to see that he intends to teach his own mind, the power of the Qingcheng faction to destroy the heart is so powerful, everyone in the world knows it, and Mo Yuan certainly knows it.

However, Hunyuan Jin is both internal and external, and he will naturally not disagree.

Mo Yuan cupped his hands and said, "Since Uncle Yu hasn't had a good fight yet, I will naturally accompany him to the end!"

"Okay, accept!"

Yu Canghai also disregarded his status as a martial arts hero, and while his body was shaking, he had already stamped his palm on Mo Yuan's chest. As a senior, he was the first to strike one after another today. Fortunately, there was no one here, otherwise if someone saw him , that would be a great loss of face.

Seeing the majestic palm, Mo Yuan sneered, neither dodging nor dodging, under the urging of Hunyuan Jin, a pair of fleshy fists faintly glowed the color of white jade, and his right fist rushed to meet it.

Broken Jade Fist? !

Yu Canghai naturally recognized this Huashan boxing technique, but because few people in Huashan had practiced Hunyuan Kungfu these years, this boxing technique had never made much of a name in the world, so he naturally didn't pay attention to it.

He relied on his sect's mind-shattering palm technique to be exquisite, and the palm contained three levels of internal strength, so he didn't bother to dodge it, and unexpectedly met Mo Yuan's fist.

boom!
Fists and palms intersected, and a majestic energy suddenly spread to the surroundings. The ground under Mo Yuan's feet sank several inches. On the other hand, Yu Canghai's face suddenly turned as red as blood, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out. Become extremely pale.

"Accepted, Master Yu!"

Mo Yuan withdrew his fist, smiled and cupped his hands at Yu Canghai in front of him, then he didn't even look at the head of Qingcheng, and walked towards the small forest on his own, if he didn't leave, he would make a fool of himself.

With that punch just now, he shot with all his strength, and his back was already broken.

Seeing Mo Yuan's figure disappear into the distance, Yu Canghai swayed three times before falling to the ground with an extremely bitter look on his face.

He is self-respecting that his palm technique is superb, and his heart-destroying palm has exquisite stamina, he can smash his heart into eight petals without any damage to his chest, but when the fists and palms are handed over, there is a strong, unparalleled, fierce and fierce fist on the fist of this junior Huashan in front of him. The violent and ferocious punch was like a barbarian raising his hand, easily breaking his triple inner strength and severely wounding him.

This is still reserved. If this kid hadn't absorbed part of his internal strength just now, he might have become a corpse by now!

"Hey, Master Qingcheng..." Yu Canghai's face was full of self-deprecating smiles, and the obsession with getting the evil sword manual in his heart became a little bit more serious...

(End of this chapter)