Martial Myth System

The shadows are hazy and the fog grows.

Mo Shenggu, holding a Wudang sword, walked out of the light and shadow, with a rough face, a burly figure and knotted muscles.

The pure Taoist cultivation base, transformed into a spirit of vigor and enveloping the alleys.

The Daoist Daoist, who came to chase Han Feng, looked stunned and felt the strong strength of Mo Shenggu.

The strength of Martial Dao in Huang Yulang's "Tale of the Dragon Slayer" is not mentioned, but the expressiveness of Hong Kong Comics is absolutely full.

The five-color air flow circulates at every turn, exuding a good atmosphere.

The sound is like roaring, and the momentum is like opening the sea.

They are both orthodox Martial Artists, and they are on their own guard.

Han Feng looked at this Martial Artist with his hands in his arms, and asked with a smile:

"Do you think I still need to escape now?"

In the early days, Daoist flicked the dust in his hand, and instead of talking to Han Feng, he attacked directly, and the goal was...Han Feng's sword of destroying me.

"Dare children make noise?"

Han Feng had no intention of skipping grades to challenge, so he quit.

Mo Shenggu stepped forward with a sword, blocked the Daoist Daoist, and tried to stop him.

"You dare to act so boldly, you are simply overestimate one's capabilities."

As a character in the Hong Kong comics world, this Mo Qixia is not only a burly figure. It's simple, and the words are quite...Secondary 2...

【Wudang Nine Yang Art 】turns around, the palm of a large fan manipulates the airflow, resisting the dust slamming of Daoist in front of him.

【Wudang Soft Palm 】The strength of Wudang Soft Palm is both rigid and soft.

Under the softness of Soft Palm, the dust of Daoist on the opposite side was stirred into a ball, which was hard to hurt.

In order to avoid being discovered by the Sword Suspension Department and the garrison in the city, this Daoist's kung fu made him more violent.

The energy of the invisible Daomen burst out from behind, attacking Mo Shenggu's limbs like a spider's arthropod.

"hahahaha! You really have some ability, it seems that I have to show my true skills!"

Mo Shenggu laughed loudly, swiping the long sword in his hand, and Wudang The subtlety of the sword technique is performed one after another.

Or click or cut to cut off a lot of dusted silk threads.

And those invisible energy like spider limbs were all crushed by sword qi.

Although Mo Shenggu said that it was late to get started, most of the martial arts were taught by Eldest Senior Brother Song Yuanqiao and Second Senior Brother Yu Lianzhou, but with Zhang Sanfeng, Martial Dao Grandmaster, day and night, his ears and eyes were also unfamiliar. The essence of martial arts of less Taoism.

Once it was displayed, Daoist Daoist in front of him was surprised.

The secret road... I can be regarded as the number one person in the Taoist school, and I have played with this little-known figure... This person is a pure Taoist cultivation base, what is it? who?

Thinking hard in my heart, but puzzled, the Taoist flicked the dust in his hands more and more eagerly, and slapped Mo Shenggu's face quickly.

Mo Shenggu did not evade, grabbing the Taoist's whisk, and pulling the Taoist towards him with Wudang's soft cloud energy.

The Taoist expression changed, and his luck resisted.

The two were deadlocked for a while.

Didn't expect this martial arts that suddenly emerged from the fog to reach this depth, and the skill of swords in the palm of one hand made it impossible for him to get a little bit cheap.

This means that Mo Shenggu failed to learn the most profound Tai Chi principles from Zhang Sanfeng, and died too early in the sneak attack by Chen Youliang and Song Qingshu to truly understand Wudang's supreme martial arts.

Otherwise, a set of "Pure Yang Wuji Gong" combined with "Primal Chaos Fist Sword" can definitely beat him to the ground.

As a member of the evil Dao organization who sneaked into the imperial court city and assassinated, this Daoist from Taichu Dao obviously did not dare to make much noise.

And as a fake account of unknown origin, Mo Qixia is also determined not to provoke the Sword Suspension Department or the Imperial Court garrison.

The two of them suppressed the destructive power of martial arts and fought quickly in the alleys. Although they did not fully utilize their power to break through the mountains and rocks, they were already strong enough.

Every fist fight causes the air to shock and explode!

"Very good, your strength is enough to motivate me to make a full shot, but if I think this will defeat me, then it is impossible!"

Mo Shenggu's voice The sword in his hand exudes a golden brilliance, and with the blessing of this sword move, Mo Shenggu's sword speed also increases sharply.

Every sword swept towards the wrist of the opponent in front of him, forcing the evil spirits of the early days to retreat again and again.

This set of "Divine Gate Thirteen Swords" was created by Wudang Grandmaster Zhang Sanfeng. It has a total of 13 styles. It specializes in the Divine Door Hole in the palm of the enemy. It is amazingly fast.

Han Feng is now watching the confrontation between two Grade 5 experts from behind, and can't help but sigh.

It's not that Wudang Sword Art's exquisiteness...but it's that the characters in Hong Kong comics really are the second two as expected.

Listen to this large paragraph of four-character words, and feel the overwhelming tone...Han Feng feels back to the old days of reading comics in the rented bookstore.

I started using the superior martial arts in Wudang in Mo Shenggu. The speed of the sword was faster than that of the sword. The Taoist Taoist priest on the opposite side gradually became awkward, and the whisk in his hand was almost bald... began to sprout. Retreat.

But looking at Han Feng from the back, holding his hands and watching the play, the Taoist is still out of anger... Master Tao is here to beat him to death, what about you watching a monkey?

Too mad at Han Feng's easy freehand brushwork, Daoist decided to give it another try.

Taking a deep breath, Daoist flicked the last brush on his hands and pulled away Mo Shenggu’s golden sword light.

Turning the palm of his left hand, a real sense of Taoism born from the chaos flows through the limbs of the Taoist. From the palm of his left hand, everything nearby is dyed black and white.

Grade 5 cultivation base can be regarded as an expert in the arena. This Taoist also learned some of the sect protecting forbidden classics "Little Chaos" from the hands of the Taoist master in the early days.

This shocking world of Taoism is not even said that the Taoist masters can master one or two of the essence. Naturally, this Grade 5 Taoist can't control it.

But before the Taoist’s palm, everything was black and white. Even Mo Shenggu’s "Divine Gate Thirteen Swords" was difficult to break through and was forced to retreat.

"Han Feng, to blame, blame you for taking things you shouldn’t take!"

Apparently the price of this Taoist using the Martial Dao forbidden canon is also huge, panting. Roughly push the black and white colors to Han Feng.

Colorless blooming, Exterminating Heaven and Earth.

Taosheng Heaven and Earth, you can also swallow Exterminating All Living Things.

"Little Chaos" is not inferior to Buddhism's invitation to Han Feng to study the "Wu Suo Maitreya Future" Taoist martial arts.

Mo Shenggu felt the pressure of "Little Chaos" and couldn't help but show the pressure.

Black and white colors are approaching quickly!

Han Feng suddenly realized after hearing what the Taoist said, he patted his head and untied the sword that was tied to his back.

"Oh, if you don't tell me, I have forgotten, I still have Divine Weapon next to me."

Put the destroyer sword into Mo Shenggu's hand, Han Feng A solemn look:

"Brother Shenggu, take this sword and chop him!"

Received the sword that kills me, the dark sword spirit and golden Wudang Inner Strength blended, and Mo Shenggu's expression gradually changed from dazed to violent.

The standard loud voice of the Hong Kong Comics and the lingering Martial Dao airflow make the sword edge point straight to the front in black and white.

"It's been a long time since this boiling blood, Mo Shenggu will definitely live up to his trust!"

Han Feng took a step back, with a faint smile on his face.

Come on... It’s this kind of radical tone and four-character words again...