Chapter 180

“Zhang Wenyin, I’d like to enter the Iron Blood Clan. Please grant me permission. ”
When asked why he would seek out death, he replied, “Didn’t you tell me, Zhang Wenyin, that whenever there is a crisis in the Zhongyuan, the black light of the shaman has always shone through. I have no doubt that this is one of those times.”
With those words, I had to shake myself out of my thoughts.
Kwagagagagak!
A blow like that from a highly trained louse with a club.
It can’t be.
The breathing of the Shamanic Sect’s longest-serving master, the Zen Heavenly Sword White Pearl, became ragged.
“This is it, Wen. I rushed past the others because I heard that the shaman’s sword could do something.”
The reason for this was that what he was holding was not a club, but a sword, and a sword that was notoriously ignorant.
The giant esophagus in Zhao Yilmen’s right hand slices through the ground, sending a shockwave that reverberates all the way to where Baekye is sitting. It’s as if an earth dragon is swimming through the earth, like an ocean, and its momentum is intense.
The tip of the sword in Bai Xiaochuang’s hand extends forward five characters and draws a small circle. The idea is to utilize the opponent’s strength to break his or her stubbornness and obstinacy.
Taegeukhye Sword (Tai Chi Hui Sword).
A shaman’s pride and white rice.
Faced with Cao Yilmun’s Qi, the sword’s aura naturally drew him in, and he used it to harm his opponent.
Chop, chop, chop.
Cao Yilun’s new sword cut through the water at the bottom of the Yangtze River and leaped up with momentum.
“No way!”
Tukkaaang!
A flood of blood burst out from the corner of Zhao Yilun’s mouth, but it was the same for Bai Xiaochun. The energy from the Tai Qi Hye Sword, combined with the energy he had poured out, was met with an even stronger strike from Zhao Yilmen.
What an ignorant method,
but it was the perfect way to deal with the shaman’s Taijiquan.
Using an opponent’s strength against them was a way to catch them off guard and break their momentum, and Zhao Yilmen was actually welcoming it, as if his blood was twisting in his veins.
“The idea of the flower graft is to minimize the damage to oneself by using the opponent’s power against them or redirecting it. However, the flower graft requires a great deal of internal strength, and it is not possible without an intimate knowledge of the opponent’s martial arts. One. ”
The Taijiquan Hye Sword is a super-ascension that embodies the principles of the Yi Yi Graft. Nevertheless, the reason why Bai Xiaochuang was unable to make much headway against Park Yongdo Zhao Yilmen was due to the following reasons.
“You may be strong in kung fu and the eighteen and a half weapons, but you will not be able to do so in a simple battle of strength. Therefore, if you can dodge or block all of that young man’s sword and saber strikes, and fight him in a battle of strength, you will win.”
Betting on strength,
The Tae Kuk Hye Sword’s energies, which he believed to be superior to Cao Yilmun’s, and more pure.
The number of Yi Yun’s grafted trees is not invincible, so if Zhao Yilmen possessed a strength comparable to that of the Jiang Jiang, or even that of the Jiang Jiang Dragon King Gu Man, he would not have approached here in the first place.
“It’s already too late. Hahahahaha!”
Bai Long laughed as if he was familiar with such a shaman’s sword, and he swung it with such ferocity that his esophagus shook to the core.
Kwaang! Kwang!
The sword of the white crystallizer bends with each strike. It looked like it would break at any moment. He glanced over and saw a demonic spirit who was the strongest of the Long Jiang Radiance, skillfully wielding a trident and not far behind Isaac Xinyi and Tang Miyan.
The speed of their movements was a thousand strokes per minute, and the swiftness of their strikes, like the sharp teeth of a sandfish, was enough to chill the hearts of the white-robed men. Kunlun’s cultivator was struggling against such a tidal wave.
Not strong, not powerful, not fast.
The most important thing in martial arts is calmness, the absence of emotion, and Hai Guoyan, the Old Sea Tide Dragon, was showing that calmness against Tang Yinliang, the elder of the Sichuan Tang Family, and Zhong Lihao, the elder of the Joint Sect.
It was an embarrassing statement for a white man.
“If it weren’t for Kwangseung, we would have lost.
It was a shame, because Kwangseung was fighting a one-on-one battle with Gu Man, but he was also sending blind strikes to resolve the crisis.
But only for a moment.
Sigh!
I could see Kwangseung’s body shaking violently. For some reason, his body was shaking, and a sense of crisis was quickly approaching.
And Bai Xiaochun instinctively understood.
He had intervened in all of these fights, not just the fight with the Jiang Jiang Dragon King Gu Man, and had been swinging his sword in all of them. He had saved our lives, but he hadn’t taken care of himself.
We all know that his strength is exceptional,
but his opponent was Gu Man, King of Jiangjiang. He, too, was a member of the Wu Nai Fifty, and the infamous Master of the Jiang River, who had held his position for as long as Guang Shuang.
“Wake up! Guangxiang!”
Qi Sheng’s shout burst out as he realized what was happening. The situation was not good.
Chop, chop, chop.
They knew how to use the geographical advantage of the Yangtze River to their advantage: they knew how to hide in the river to avoid the Tang Family’s sword techniques, and they knew how to use water attacks to utilize their buoyancy.
Looking at it, Bai Xiaochun clenched his molars together. At the same time, the words of the Buddha rang in his ears.
“In order to transform fear into courage, I think we must, as the Buddha says, let go of the ego. To do so, one must have right view, and right view begins with the realization that the world is endlessly changing, which is the right perception of the Three Noble Truths. If you have the right perception of the Three Noble Truths, you can overcome your ego. Only through right view can one overcome self-delusion. ”
A voice said, and the sword fell into Bai Xiaochun’s hand.
“What can you do now……?”
He is caught in a reverse hand. Someone has to turn the tide.
It must be changed. If we don’t change, we will end up as fish food in the Yangtze River.
Qiu Bei.
He is called the White Immortal of the Heavenly Sword.
But for the past year, his sword has been depicting the reverse of the Tao, even in the Shaman Sect.
The Reverse Heavenly Sword.
It could only be called the Reverse Heavenly Sword.
Yuan, soft,
Strong, strong.
It is called the sword of the shaman, which is the essence of the shaman; it is called the sword of the tranquilizer, which is the essence of the tranquilizer; it is called the sword of the tranquilizer, which is the essence of the tranquilizer; it is called the sword of the tranquilizer,
This is called the Yi Zedong (to stop with stillness), which explains why the shaman is strong.
But when it is drawn in reverse.
The reason for this is soft strength, and the reason for this is hard strength.
There is a soft and strong shaman, there is a strong and soft shaman.
This is a motion control, that is a movement control.
Softness and strength are reversed.
Nevertheless, the essence of another shaman is captured.
Yidan seungzhang The short overcomes the long,
Yi man yang qi (slow grabs the fast) The slow grabs the fast,
Yi Yun Qi (meaning luck) governs the qi by having the will.
Take care of the body through qi,
Aim for the soft and gentle,
Main Breathing Be free to breathe,
Yongdansu (with short hands) Two hands, like breathing.
Hold what you will hold, and aim for what you will aim for.
To turn everything upside down and force all the soft essence into the tip of the sword, which involves a load on the body and a recoil.
So much so that even the purest of the pure would not dare to attempt it without risking their lives.
However, the energy contained in the tip of the sword is even more powerful and heavy than the polarized sword of the Taijiquan.
Even the Beast Dragon doesn’t realize it, and Cao Yilmen’s esophagus is straight out of thin air.
Kuung!
The roughness of the esophagus crashes down at once, exerting pressure on his entire body. It’s like swinging a sword underwater, and you can feel the pressure on your breathing.
It’s an unusual number,
Ordinarily, I would have been overwhelmed.
How many on the Yangtze River have you pressed like this against, and stained their blood.
You must defeat the evil in front of you in your own ranks.
If it had been the same as it was, I would have simply harnessed its power by drawing it in with my Absorption Technique. He would have been unable to harness the power of the Zoil Moon, but this time was different.
“Whoosh!”
He didn’t just harness it, he used the trick of reverse taijutsu to channel all the strength he had gathered into the tip of his sword.
Faced with a seemingly ordinary sword, it only made Zhao Yilmen snort in disbelief.
Dengang! Pivot!
Sword and dao clashed, and a hilt was severed, but the sound of steel was drowned out by the sound of a solid line being drawn across a man’s neck.
“Ma, don’t you dare……!”
The head didn’t finish his sentence.
Eyes wide open, as if in disbelief at the suddenness of death.
Degurrrr.
It rolled a few times, covered in dirt and quickly became a mess.
The body, separated from the neck, seemed to have lost its owner, flopped backwards and disappeared very slowly in the ripples of the Yangtze River.
“Ha, ha.”
I had only made one move, and the recoil and load that followed was too powerful to hold my sword.
But it had to be shouted.
At a time when a reversal was needed, this one word could help everyone.
“The head of the Park Dragon Dao is here……! If anyone dares to dare, come to me, and I, the White Immortal, will turn you into fish food in the Yangtze River!”
A fierce shout, arrogant and arrogant.
Zhang Kangxiao and the other three’s expressions crumpled like paper.
Bai Xiaochuang blew out a breath and looked at the other crumpled expression. He didn’t have the strength to lift a finger, but he was satisfied.
Because.
Ki Sung’s eyes were alive,
Isaac Xinyi and Tang Miyan’s touch had added strength.
The movements of Tang Inlang and Jong Ri Kyo gained momentum.
Finally, Kwangseung’s limp form was replaced by a roaring sword sweep.
Perhaps it was because he was able to let go of a piece of his mind that Yun Xin was free.
Seeing this, Zhang Kangxiao’s expression turned puzzled. Even the fierce Unyielding Dao of the Unyielding King Gu Man’s cultivation had become dizzy like never before.
Bai Xiaochun was glad for that.
The flow of reversal.
As long as he had that, he wouldn’t be able to defeat the Zheng Sect.
“Alright, go. Go to the best striking squad in the Martial Sect, announce your sword and shaman, and……. ”
Bai Xiaochun could only laugh.
“Remember, the Shaman Sect is truly for the good of the Martial Kingdom. ”
These words were spoken by Bai Xiaochun, who had once been enlightened by the words of Master Hyun-Young, a master who had been a student of Bai Xiaochun’s mindset, especially in the face of competition, in the midst of the knowledge of Gu Feifang and the Six Great Families.
And that was the moment when Baekyeonja could finally realize that he had defended and protected himself.