Chapter 82

Amid the cheers of the crowd, Lu Mingkong and Wu Tianqing stood in the center of the field.

Lu Mingkong clasped his hands and said, "Master Wu has admired his name for a long time, and today he will see it with his own eyes."

Wu Tianqing nodded: "Okay, although I may not be able to win the martial arts leader, I can't ruin the reputation of our Emei Sect. I will definitely go all out."

[Emei double thorns! ] Before he finished speaking, he had already taken out two iron thorns from his bosom, rushed towards the opponent, and shot with a brisk and sharp move, pointing directly at the acupuncture points all over Lu Mingkong's body.

[Liangyi swordsmanship! ] Lu Mingkong did not hesitate to give in. He pulled out two long swords, one forehand to strike, and the other to attack with backhand. It was both offensive and defensive, with endless variations.

"Clang, clang, clang!" The two weapons kept colliding with each other, causing sparks to fly.

After Wu Tianqing made more than a dozen moves in a row with his double stabs, he suddenly turned around and came behind Lu Mingkong, and kicked out his legs as well, using [Emei Kicks].

Lu Mingkong hurriedly jumped high to dodge, preventing the opponent's legs from hitting him.

And his two long swords struck out, slantingly stabbing in the air, attacking Wu Tianqing's front with his forehand, and stabbing at the opponent's back with his backhand.

For a moment, Wu Tianqing was caught in a double attack situation.

But he swung his double thorns, and with a light point, he just stabbed at Lu Mingkong's wrist.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Lu Mingkong did a backflip and jumped far away, avoiding the opponent's attack.

And when he landed, Lu Mingkong stepped forward again, bowing the two long swords left and right, and at the same time performed a series of sword moves, the sword light flashed like a violent storm.

Wu Tianqing's double stabs did not mess up, after being attacked continuously, he blocked high and low, and stabbed out while taking advantage of the situation.

This move happened to be the flaw in Lu Mingkong's move. He couldn't dodge, and was stabbed directly by two iron thorns in two acupuncture points on his chest.

"Hmm!" Lu Mingkong felt a sharp pain and jumped back.

Fortunately, Wu Tianqing's iron stab did not use all his strength, and did not hurt the opponent's vitals.

Lu Mingkong also stood on the same spot, cupping his hands and saying, "I lost because I lost. Master Wu's martial arts are indeed exquisite."

Wu Tianqing smiled slightly: "Master Lu, you are still young and have many opportunities to surpass me. However, I want to remind you that when practicing martial arts, you must study the opponent's moves and focus on breaking them."

Lu Mingkong put his sword back into its sheath, and tapped the acupoints on his chest to stop the bleeding: "Okay, junior, remember."

After speaking, he turned and left.

Lu Mingkong lost, and Gongsun Wuji also showed sadness on his face.

In his heart, Zhao Jiuxiao and Lu Mingkong were the two he cared about most.

Zhao Jiuxiao also saw this, and comforted him: "Gongsun Shaoxia, although head master Lu lost, it didn't ruin the reputation of the Kunlun faction, so there's no need to."

Gongsun Wuji smiled wryly: "Yeah, I know this too, but I grew up with Brother Lu, and if he loses, it's as if I lost, that's why it's like this."

After saying that, he lowered his head and digested his emotions by himself.

Lu Mingkong was not disappointed at all, instead he walked to Gongsun Wuji's side: "Junior Brother Gongsun, be optimistic, your senior brother and I will surpass Sect Leader Wu sooner or later."

Gongsun Wuji nodded: "That's true, Senior Brother Lu should study hard."

The disciples of the Emei School were all cheering.

But the cheers hadn't stopped, Taoist priest Tianyu and the holy monk Shengde had already stood in front of everyone.

These two people are both top-notch masters in the martial arts world. In an instant, everyone was silent and breathless.

Zhao Jiuxiao was even more so, full of curiosity.

The holy monk clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, Taoist Priest Tianyu, this poor monk is polite."

Daoist Tianyu smiled slightly: "You are welcome, the monk."

Before he finished speaking, he drew his sword out of its sheath.

[Finger finger! 】The holy monk Shengde also made a move, making a flower-tipping movement with both hands, and ejected his fingers, hitting Tian Yudao priest's face and more than a dozen acupuncture points on his chest continuously.

【Tai Chi Sword Technique! 】Taoist Priest Tianyu also wielded his long sword and performed soft sword moves. The long sword drew a circle in his hand, forming a perfect defensive move, blocking all finger forces.

The holy monk Shengde did not stop the offensive, and continued to make flower-picking movements with both hands, releasing hundreds of smart fingers, everywhere.

But Tianyu Daoist stood in place, unmoving, and resolved them one by one with his sword moves.

Everyone was stunned, looking at the scene in front of them in amazement.

Zhao Jiuxiao applauded even more.

[Phaseless Tribulation Finger! 】The holy monk Shengde suddenly changed his move, stretched out the two fingers of his right hand, and released the fiery finger force, attacking like a flame.

Daoist Tian Yu also swung his long sword, releasing a vortex of sword energy, sucking these fingers into it.

This move is the most subtle part of [Tai Chi Sword Art]. It is based on gentle sword moves and deep internal strength, and can break most of the martial arts in the world.

The holy monk Shengde also saw this, with beads of sweat on his forehead, he kept changing back and forth between [Nianhua Finger] and [Wuxiang Jiezhi], trying to defeat the sword move.

But no matter how he used it, he still couldn't resolve the swirling sword energy and continuous soft moves.

Daoist Tian Yu also made a counterattack at this time, and saw his long sword speeding up suddenly, causing the vortex sword energy to engulf the holy monk Shengde.

The Holy Monk Shengde was immediately helpless, and even the acupoints on both arms were sealed.

Taoist Priest Tianyu also thrust out his sword, stabbing the opponent's heart.

The holy monk Shengde had no chance of defense and could only close his eyes.

But Tianyu Daoist put his sword back into its sheath at this time, and stopped making moves: "I offended you, monk."

The holy monk's acupoints were automatically unlocked and he said with a smile: "Master Tianyu, you're welcome. The Wudang Sect's swordsmanship is indeed unparalleled in the world."

After speaking, he turned around calmly and left.

The crowd erupted in amazement.

Whether it is the holy monk or the Taoist priest of Tianyu, they all feel respect in their hearts.

The same was true for Zhao Jiuxiao. He was thinking to himself how he would break the opponent's sword moves with such a powerful defense if he fought against Taoist Tianyu.

No one can tell him the answer to this, not even Xuanyuan Feng, the great disciple of the Wudang Sect.

At this moment, Xuanyuanfeng was watching the competition while eating candied haws, with an extremely relaxed expression, as if everything in front of him had nothing to do with him.

Not long after, Situ Feiyu, head of the Kongtong faction, and Daoist Xu Ling of the Qingcheng faction walked over.

Situ Feiyu also mobilized his internal energy, using his fists, cupped his hands and said: "Prince Void Spirit, please!"

What he said was full of spirit, and he was bound to win.

Daoist Xu Ling replied in a vicissitudes of life: "Pindao is old, and he doesn't care about the position of the leader for a long time. This shot is just to set an example for my younger generation and let them be aggressive."

Of course, Zhao Jiuxiao knew who the other party was talking about. It was the romantic Qingcheng disciple who was intoxicated in Wenrou Township before.

He couldn't help smiling.

[Broken Jade Fist! 】 Before the words fell, Situ Feiyu had already made a move. He punched out continuously with both fists, releasing a series of soft and firm cyan punches, like jade.

[Heavenly Escape Sword Technique! ] Taoist Master Xu Ling also unsheathed his sword, activated his internal energy, and controlled the sword with Qi. While dodging the punches, he stabbed Situ Feiyu's chest diagonally.

Situ Feiyu swung his fist backhand and knocked the long sword to the ground.

Daoist Xu Ling kept his offensive unabated, let the long sword flutter in the wind, slashed and slashed in the air, and attacked behind Situ Feiyu, his legs, chest, and arms.

(End of this chapter)

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