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Chapter 143 Sword Intent

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    "That should belong to his personal behavior, and has nothing to do with our sect or me!" Monk Duan hurriedly explained, who did such a thing?  Is it possible that he really wants to feud with these little guys?

    Wu Su said with a smile: "I must mean the sect. The people who went there that day were all from the major forces. Yanlong Dynasty, Baihumen, Jianhuang Villa, Rongdao Temple, Misty Immortal Palace, Chengtianjiao, Zhongzheng  Everyone is involved."

    "Hiss~", Monk Duan and Meng Lan gasped, these are the strongest forces in the White Tiger Continent, even if King Wu wants to provoke one of these forces, he has to weigh it carefully.

    "Why did they chase you down?" Monk Duan asked.

    "The reason is that they covet something on me, something that I regard as my life!" Wu Su replied, "You should think carefully about whether you can enter Wuji or not. I have many enemies, and joining Wuji means that you  From now on, I will be the enemy of my sect!"

    Monk Duan was silent. What Wu Su said was very reasonable. Although he had been away from the sect for more than ten years, he was still a member of the sect.  Suddenly caught in a dilemma.

    Wu Su and the others were not talking, but looked at Tie Tai who was fighting on the stage. His opponent made fierce moves, and there was a loud noise of swinging an iron rod. At this time, he could only parry but had no power to fight back.

    Tie Tai kept in mind what Wu Su said earlier, he must remain calm during battle, only in this way can he decide the outcome of a battle.  So he resisted calmly while also looking for opportunities to attack.

    Wu Su's voice suddenly sounded in his mind: "Disrupt his attack rhythm!"

    His spirit was shaken, and suddenly he held a knife in both hands and shouted to confront his opponent head-on.

    "When", the knife and the stick struck together, and the monk's attack was terminated. This feeling made him very uncomfortable.

    After Tie Tai withdrew his sword, he slashed again, one after another, fighting hard with the opponent, completely disrupting the monk's rhythm.

    "What is the origin of these boys? They were at a disadvantage in the beginning, and then they accumulated a lot of money!"

    "I don't know, but it can be seen from the way of attack that they come from the same division!"

    "You guys definitely didn't come yesterday, Wu Su said, they come from Wuji!"

    "What kind of sect is Wuji? Have you heard of it?"

    "No, is it the hidden sect?"

    "Most likely!"

    "Go away!" The monk became more and more angry as he fought, shouted angrily and attacked with all his strength, and the iron rod struck Tietai with the force of thunder.

    Tie Tai dodged and slashed at the monk's waist with his knife.

    The monk was inexplicably irritated. He thought it would be easy to deal with this kid, but the more he fought, the more frightened he became. Not to mention the disrupted attack rhythm, he was almost at a disadvantage.  Many times of combat experience made him understand that the more difficult the battle, the more calm he needs, so he took a deep breath and recited the Buddhist scriptures silently to suppress the irritability in his heart.

    The battle between the two gradually fell into a stalemate, and no one could do anything to the other. For a while, the monk attacked, and Tie Tai retreated, and for a while, Tie Tai attacked the monk and retreated.

    "Calm down now, think back to the essence and essence of Tai Chi, and find a way to integrate it into the knife. Remember, you are the knife and you are you, and there is nothing wrong with the knife in your heart!" Wu Su's voice sounded in Tie Tai's mind again.  .

    According to what Wu Su said, he began to calm down, recalling the essentials of Tai Chi while resisting and dodging the monk's attack.  It is too difficult to achieve the unity of sword and man. He tried many times but failed, so he settled for the next best thing and imagined the sword as his own arm.

    When the monk was preparing to attack with all his strength, Tie Tai's attack method suddenly changed, and the attack like fire suddenly turned into soft water.

    "Dang", the iron rod hit the knife, and the knife deflected to the side and then turned around, slashing at the monk's arm like ripples hitting an obstacle and returning.

    Um?  The monk frowned and quickly dodged, what kind of saber technique is this?

    Tie Tai didn't care what he thought, and was completely immersed in the wonderful feeling. The knife in his hand kept attacking according to his own ideas, and the monk gradually lost.

    "This, is this sword intent?"

    "He actually comprehended the sword intent!"

    "No, he is comprehending!"

    "If he continues to comprehend like this, he will definitely comprehend it!"

    "Wizards!"

    The people watching the battle exclaimed, many of them are already martial arts masters or grand masters, they all understand the difficulty of comprehending the artistic conception of a martial art, for many people it takes years of immersion to comprehend it, and the teenagers on the stage are not yet twenty  But touch the threshold of artistic conception, how canLet them not be surprised.

    The monk looked at Tie Tai in shock. His own stick technique has reached the point of perfection but he still can't comprehend the stick meaning, while the opponent comprehended it during the battle, which made him jealous and hated.  No, he must interrupt his comprehension, otherwise the deeper his comprehension, the more dangerous he will be.

    "Hey", the monk hit Tie Tai's head with a stick. He didn't want to kill him now, he just wanted to interrupt his perception.

    Tie Tai was unmoved by his loud shouting, and slashed the knife in his hand on the iron rod, and then slashed horizontally.

    The monk felt that the iron rod in his hand was out of control. He wanted to pull it back but had to dodge the opponent's attack.  He jumped up with both feet, and chopped off the body that the knife was rubbing against.

    Tie Tai stepped forward with his right foot and swung his wrist outward, and the knife in his hand slashed at the monk again.

    "Sand", the point of the knife swept his ass,

    "Shua, Shua, Shua", Tie Tai stabbed one after another, and the knife did not leave the monk's body. His arms flew out, his legs were chopped off, his head flew up, and only his torso fell down.  Although the opponent has died in battle, his saber skills have not stopped, which shows that he is still immersed in comprehension.

    Some of the spectators looked at each other, nodded, picked up the gravel on the ground and secretly shot at Tie Tai on the stage.

    "Ding", Tie Tai swung his knife and hit a stone, and another stone hit his face.

    "Go up!" Wu Su took two steps to run up the platform of life and death, and struck one of the stones with the spiritual sword in his hand. Tie Tai had already realized the critical moment, and he would never allow others to interrupt this realization.

    Situ Qingchan, Wu Ying and Bai Ze also rushed to the ring, one by one, to intercept the hidden weapons attacking Tie Tai.

    Monk Duan looked at the hesitant Meng Lan: "Girl, there is only one chance, if you miss this time, you will definitely regret it!"

    "Why?" Meng Lan asked with doubts in her heart.

    "You are a martial artist, don't you guys see their potential?" Monk Duan looked at the four people who intercepted the sneak attack and Tie Tai, who had learned the sword skills, with mixed feelings.

    "Then why don't you go up?" Meng Lan asked.

    "Hey, I can't help myself!" Monk Duan sighed, full of helplessness.

    "As long as the undying hatred can be resolved, maybe you are the one who tied the bell?" After Meng Lan finished speaking, she jumped onto the ring and stood beside Bai Ze after a moment of hesitation.

    "Yeah, maybe I'm the one who tied the bell!" The haze that weighed on Monk Duan's heart dissipated, and with a loud laugh he jumped onto the platform of life and death.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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