The Great Escape of Martial Arts

Chapter 108 What a good punching bag
Fa Wang suddenly took a step, and the golden wheel flew towards Wu Zhai.

Seeing the golden wheel turning sharply and smashing towards his face, Wu Zhai suddenly had a headache.

Yin Zhiping is not Qiu Qianchi, he has never practiced iron palms, this pair of fleshy palms are only mortal things, but they will never be able to hold the golden wheel!

I regret that I didn't bring the black iron heavy sword, otherwise the Jinlun Dharma King only had five rounds, even a hundred rounds would not be enough to cut it with the black iron heavy sword!
In desperation, I suddenly thought of the words under the wooden sword in the Tomb of Dugu Qiubai——

After the age of 40, don't stick to things. Plants, trees, bamboo and stones can all be swords.

I thought:

"At this time, my internal strength is already above the five absolutes. I am afraid that Dugu Qiubai did not have such a strong internal strength when he was 40 years old. Since he can be a sword with plants, trees, bamboo and stones, I have a refined steel sword in my hand. How can I be worse than him?" ?”

Therefore, the dantian was filled with zhenqi, which was passed into the long sword from the palm of the hand. As the zhenqi became thicker and thicker, the sword body trembled slightly, as if it could not bear the burden, and it was about to break at any time...

At this moment, the golden wheel came with the wind, but Wu Zhai still didn't dare to catch it, so he cut the edge of the golden wheel with his sword, using a skillful force of four or two strokes.

The golden wheel went around in a circle, but threw it at the King of Fa!

Seeing that Wu Zhai received it easily, all the heroes cheered in unison. Wu Zhai turned his head and shouted to the three generations of Quanzhen Sect disciples:
"Brothers, borrow your sword and use it!"

Li Zhichang took out his sword first and threw it towards Wu Zhai. Wu Zhai caught it with his backhand and shouted:
"Come again, come again, the more the better!"

While speaking, Fa Wang grabbed his long arm and swiped his palm on the rim of the wheel, the golden wheel seemed to come alive, turned around suddenly in the air, and chased after Wu Zhai again.

This time it was more swift and fierce than before. With Wu Zhai's two swords in hand, he was not afraid of losing his weapon. The long sword in his right hand was already filled with true energy and trembling, just in time to try a move.

Then the sword was thrust towards the wheel, there was a loud "Dang", the long sword fit into the hole in the wheel, but the strength of the golden wheel was so fierce that the long sword broke immediately.

Half of the sword blades fell to the ground together with the golden wheel.

Wu Zhai frowned, threw away the broken sword, and exchanged Li Zhichang's sword to his right hand, Wang Zhitan threw another sword, Wu Zhai still had two swords in his hand.

Then he picked up the golden wheel, threw it towards the Fawang, and shouted:
"Come again!"

As he spoke, he gathered energy on the sword again.

The Fawang passed the golden wheel straight out. This time the wheel flew slowly, but the noise was extremely loud, which must have contained a lot of strength!
Wu Zhai didn't care about it, and still held out his sword to block it.

He heard a loud sound of "Dang", the same result, the sword broke and the wheel fell.

Wu Zhai took Qi Zhicheng's sword with his backhand, still picked up the golden wheel, and said with a slight smile:

"Golden Wheel Fawang, do you have anything else?"

The Fawang shouted angrily, and the golden wheel flew out...

Repeated seven times, Wu Zhai broke seven long swords, and the three generations of Quanzhen sect disciples had gathered behind him, ready to hand over their swords for help at any time.

Qiu Chuji stroked his long beard and said with a smile:
"Pirai's guy, he actually practiced sword at this juncture!"

Sun Buer suddenly drew out the sword. The sword was gleaming blue, cold, and extremely sharp. She stroked the edge of the sword and said:

"It's better to let him use my sword!"

Sun Bu'er's martial arts was the weakest among the seven masters of Quanzhen. Wang Chongyang passed the sharpest sword of Quanzhen sect to her when he was dying, so that he could make up for the lack of martial arts with a sharp weapon.

Qiu Chuji said:

"This sword is too sharp, but not beautiful."

Ma Yu nodded and said:
"It would be even better if there was a wooden sword."

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the other four sons didn't know why, so they didn't tell the truth.

The King of Fa has long seen that Wu Zhai is using him to test his moves. How can he be a sandbag for the enemy under the eyes of everyone?

But when fighting in close quarters, there is no absolute certainty, the golden wheel can only be pushed louder and heavier, hoping that Wu Zhai's inadvertent move will show his flaws.

However, Wu Zhai had gradually figured out the way, and after that, the six swords did not penetrate into the hollow of the wheel, but chose the most violent part of the wheel, to block and smash, it was like holding the sword like a stick.

The Fawang gradually became impatient, and suddenly threw the golden wheel, and followed up with him. Suddenly, he stretched his left arm horizontally, and the golden wheel smashed obliquely.
Wu Zhai swung his sword down with his right hand, and the long sword with his left stabbed straight into the palm of the Fawang.

The Fawang stepped back quickly, it was just a test.

But after hearing the sound of "Dang", the golden wheel plunged obliquely into the floor, Wu Zhai shook his hand, and the long sword "groaned", but it was intact.

Wu Zhai smiled slightly, returned the sword in his left hand to Song Defang, and raised the golden wheel with his right sword, saying:

"Big sandbag, my swordsmanship has been mastered, you can quickly take out five rounds!"

The Fawang was not willing to show weakness in public, he just took the golden wheel and said angrily:

"Golden rounds are enough to defeat you, why use five rounds!"

Wu Zhai shook his head, the long sword stabbed out and fell straight onto the golden wheel, suddenly a white shadow flashed, the long sword in his hand suddenly disappeared, only three white lights remained, one attacked the golden wheel in the Fawang's hand, and the other two attacked his shoulder and the right side of the well leg!
Hearing a "boom", the Fawang dodged in amazement. This change was as fast as lightning. Although the Fawang avoided the sword on his leg, he dodged the Jianjing key point again, but the golden wheel was shot down, and his right arm was also struck by the sword energy. Injured, blood flowing!

Qiu Chuji praised:
"Wonderful, wonderful, it turns out that this is how it is used!"

This "one qi transforms into three cleansing swords" is the best swordsmanship of the Quanzhen School. There are 18 swords in total. Each sword is divided into three parts. When stabbing, there is only one move. Where the wrist shakes, the sword move is divided into three parts. Three, there are actually 54 variations.

Normally, the Seven Masters of Quanzhen only use sword moves to defeat the enemy. At that time, they used three moves at the same time, false and real, extremely unstoppable, but the sword is still a sword, and in the end, only one sword is the truth.

Now Wu Zhai uses Qi to control the sword, and the three swords come out together, but the three swords are all true, there is no false move, but the power is incomparable!

Wu Zhai took a step back and said with a smile:

"How about now, do you still want to take the other four rounds?"

The Golden Wheel Dharma King's face was swollen, and without saying a word, he picked up the golden wheel from the ground, and took out the four wheels of silver, copper, iron, and lead from his pocket, and suddenly let out a loud shout, and the five wheels flew out together!

The three rounds of gold, silver, and copper circled around and attacked Wu Zhai's back head, neck, and back of his heart from behind respectively, while the second round of copper and iron flew extremely low, trying to cut Wu Zhai's knees, and simultaneously Come out, stop in front of Wu Zhai!
As soon as this move came out, Wu Zhai was immediately confronted by the enemy, and there was a lot of danger. Wulun's attack was not very fast, but when it came in front of him, it was suddenly swift, the strong wind had already rushed towards him, and the momentum was extremely fierce.

Wu Zhai swung his sword with his backhand, still transforming the three cleans in one breath, attacking three rounds of gold, silver, and copper. When the second round of iron and lead approached under his feet, he suddenly jumped up and kicked the palms of the king with both feet!

Fawang's tricks were fierce and vicious, but Wu Zhai caught them cleverly.

Then he heard three sounds of "Dang Dang Dang", the three rounds of gold, silver and copper had been chopped off by Wu Zhai, the Fawang pressed his palms down and touched Wu Zhai's feet, there was a "boom", and he took three steps back.

Wu Zhai fell sharply. Unexpectedly, the iron and lead wheels seemed to have eyes. If he missed a hit, they would return on their own and slice towards Wu Zhai's knees!

(End of this chapter)