Martial Arts: Chased by Extinct Old Ni at the beginning

"Be courageous after knowing your shame, you are worthy of being a disciple of Master Zhang, please!"

Honestly.

Duan Feng came to Wudang Mountain not only to resolve his marriage contract with Ji Xiaofu, but also to challenge Zhang Sanfeng.

as training.

There is only Zhang Zhenren in Wudang, and he has the qualifications to guide him.

As for Wudang's second-generation disciples.

It didn't have any tempering effect on him.

Yin Liting took a deep breath and put on a posture.

Duan Feng took a sword from Daotong's hand, danced the sword flower casually, and signaled lightly: "Yin Liuxia, swords have no eyes, we will stop as soon as we click, and please do your best!"

Song Yuanqiao frowned, and said in a low voice: "Seventh brother, this son is really so powerful. Among our senior brothers, your understanding is second only to Cuishan. Could it be that you can't?"

"Senior brother, Mr. Duan's internal strength is quite strong, and it is impossible to judge where his upper limit is. Let alone the moves, I was knocked back by more than ten steps just because of the internal force shock. Now senior brother may not be his opponent. Fortunately, Mr. Duan is big. Speed, I don't mind, otherwise as long as he makes a move, I'm afraid I...!"

"It's absurd. I heard from the Emei heroine that this child is only this year, so why is he so powerful? Now the world is in troubled times. If he can recruit this child, the master must be very happy!"

Chapter 29 The Thirteen Swords of Shenmen, But That's All!

"It's not that simple, brother!"

"Look, the Sixth Senior Brother couldn't even touch the hem of his clothes just to avoid it. This light work has the taste of gossip in the Book of Changes!"

Mo Shenggu frowned.

His comprehension is second only to Wudang Five Heroes Zhang Cuishan.

It can be seen that when Duan Feng used the Lingbo micro-steps, the elegant steps, every step has the shock of the universe.

Between square inches, move and dodge.

It is even more subtle than their Wudang sect's lightness kung fu.

Duan Feng kept his hands behind his back and didn't draw out his sword. When Yin Liting performed a set of sword skills, he smiled lightly instead.

"What a set of swordsmanship, this is Wudang's unique skill, the Thirteen Swords of Shenmen, these seven styles of swordsmanship are really exquisite."

"Mr. Duan, could it be that you look down on me, Yin Liting, and only defend but not attack, please enlighten me."

Yin Liting frowned tightly.

I have already lamented in my heart that I am probably not Duan Feng's opponent.

At the same time, there is also some inexplicable boredom.

Duan Feng shook his head and said: "Yin Liuxia, although your swordsmanship is good, it is not easy to win against me."

"Please show your real skills, I, Yin Liting, can afford to lose, so let it go!"

There was a trace of displeasure in Yin Liting's eyes.

Duan Feng laughed, held the sword in his right hand, and said: "Then please, Yin Liuxia, comment on my random swordsmanship."

The two fought no less than fifty strokes.

Song Yuanqiao sighed and said: "I'm afraid that the sixth junior brother is upset, and Mr. Duan really has some tricks. In Wudang, I'm afraid that even I may not be the opponent of Mr. Duan. Please stop, junior brother."

Yin Liting stepped back a few steps, panting.

He seemed a bit unwilling, but bowed his head and said: "I lost, Mr. Duan has superb swordsmanship, and I, Yin Liting, admire him very much."

Duan Feng looked at Song Yuanqiao and smiled slightly.

"Song Daxia, do you want to give me a lesson?"

"I want to see, Mr. Duan Feng, what kind of martial art has he learned, he has learned my Wudang Shenmen Thirteen Swords in just a moment, even my fifth younger brother is far inferior to your Excellency in terms of comprehension."

Song Yuanqiao shot.

Duan Feng could feel that there was an inexplicable sense of righteousness surrounding the other party.

But I have a little good feeling in my heart.

However, besides swordsmanship, Wudang also has a lot of fist and palm skills.

It's a pity that when Zhang Sanfeng didn't realize Taijiquan and Taiji swordsmanship, Wudang was still not at its peak.

Use Wudang Cotton Palm and Bagua Youlong Palm to fight against Duan Feng.

Mo Shenggu and Yin Liting were talking at the side.

"Senior Brother Six, are you alright?"

"I'm fine, Mr. Duan Feng didn't use his real skills, but unfortunately I'm not an opponent, it's a shame for us Wudang."

"In the battle between Jianghu and Jianghu, winning or losing is not that important, but senior brother, can you see Duan Feng's origin?"

Yin Liting thought about it carefully, then shook his head and smiled wryly after a while.

Duan Feng didn't show his real skills, he used only the basic moves in swordsmanship, but broke his Wudang Shenmen Thirteen Swords, which made him very disappointed.

There is no way to judge what kind of martial arts Duan Feng knows.

I saw fists and palms intersecting in the arena.

Song Yuanqiao mobilized seven successes and attacked Duan Feng with one palm.

"Master Duan, be careful."

"It's okay, Daxia Song's Mountain Shaking Palm is powerful, so you have to be careful."

One move, Kanglong Yougui, played a golden dragon.

Song Yuanqiao was shaken back and retreated a full twelve steps.

"What a masculine palm. If Pindao guessed correctly, is this palm technique the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms that the Beggar Clan did not pass on?"

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?"

Seeing this, Yin Liting and Mo Shenggu hurried to Song Yuanqiao's side.

"Good insight, that's right, this trick came from the Eighteen Palms of Subduing Dragon, Kang Long regrets it."