When the world was in trouble, the whole family went to Mount Huashan. After a lot of hard work and edicts, the envoys returned in vain.

The waterfalls are filled with cold dreams, the lotus peaks are green and wet, and the pass is blocked by soldiers. We are surrounded by old miasma and clouds.

--——"Send to Huashan Sikong Picture" Qi Ji (Tang Dynasty)

The green-shirted Taoist woke up from his memories and slowly raised the black iron thick-backed sword in his hand.

After hearing the origin of this set of sword techniques, Bai Fu did not dare to underestimate him. He unfolded his posture, a tiger and a crane, both offensive and defensive. He held the sword formula in his hand, arched his back, pointed the sword point far away, and his tiger eyes were as sharp as lightning.

The tiger is approaching the enemy and is ready to pounce.

The figure of the green-robed Taoist did not move, and the Taoist robe on his body moved automatically without any wind.

The flowing clouds covering the top of Huashan Mountain were driven by this cyclone and slowly rolled over, like waves of the sea, surging up to the cliff.

The green Taoist priest's clothes are fluttering, like the gods and demons of the sea standing on the bow of a ship. The heaven and earth are suffocating, and the energy is surging, like white-headed waves on the sea, and a line of water is slowly coming from the skyline.

Immediately afterwards, there was a strong mountain wind, and the wind helped the water flow, sweeping in overwhelmingly.

The sword energy was like messy raindrops, crackling and hitting Bai Fu's face. There was ice in the rain, which hurt his face. Snowflakes actually condensed on Bai Fu's long eyelashes.

Such martial arts is unheard of and shocking.

Just when Bai Fu's mind showed a flaw, the Taoist in Qingyi slashed out with his sword, and immediately wind and thunder came together, like a hurricane, setting off huge waves.

Bai Fu thrust out his sword, but it was unable to penetrate this mass of energy. The tornado rolled back Bai Fu's wrist and instantly scraped away his defensive sword array, forcing him to take a few steps back. Another huge wave came and crashed into

White chest.

Bai Fu turned around and swung away quickly. If he was hit by this attack, he would probably spurt out another mouthful of blood.

Bai Fu kicked his feet, fluttered his sleeves and robe, and drew a strange arc with his body, flying high like an eagle towards the Qingshan Taoist. This move was Bai Fu's modified Emei's supreme light skill "Tiyun"

"Zong", Bai Fu named him "Eagle Strike".

Flying in front of Taoist Qingshan, several waves of sword energy struck him. Bai Fu had to change his position and change his flying posture. Taoist Qingshan was just one meter in front of him, but even with this short distance, he couldn't get close.

.The strong wind was blowing, and Bai Fu could hardly hold the sword. The Taoist priest in Qingyi flipped his wrist, and rolled the thick black iron sword at Bai Fu. A huge wave hit Bai Fu head and face. Bai Fu quickly jumped into the air and flew backwards to avoid it.

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Bai Fu relied on the vortex of energy in mid-air, just like a bird gliding on the air current. He stared at the rock wall with his feet, and his body spun faster, like a spinning awl, rushing towards the Taoist in green shirt.

The green-shirted Taoist's eyes lit up and he shouted: "Well done!"

He drew several circles with his left hand. Each circle was like a whirlpool, sucking Bai Fu's energy into it and turning it invisible. Bai Fu's sword, which he used with all his strength, was as if it was piercing into the water, so light that there was no point of focus.

The Taoist priest in green shirt swung a sword with his right hand, which seemed ordinary and without any fancy changes, but it destroyed all Bai Fu's offensive changes.

Bai Fu groaned and staggered after being hit, falling three steps back.

Taoist Taoist Qing Shi's Xuan Tie thick-backed sword is unfolded, and his footwork is constantly changing in line with the power of the sword.

Each sword of the Qingshan Taoist seemed simple and rough, but Bai Fu, who was swayed by his strength, knew that the opponent's sword was undergoing many changes of "cutting, chopping, chopping, whittling, gouging, and scraping", just like a sword, a gun, and a sword.

The formation is extremely dangerous.

The sword technique in Qingshan Taoist's left hand was also very powerful. Bai Fu tried to fly away to the sky with his "Eagle Strike" several times, but was swept back by the cyclone set off by the sword technique.

The sword technique in his left hand is like a tornado, and the sword energy in his right hand is like ocean waves. The wind helps the sea, and the huge waves surge into the sky, overwhelming mountains and seas...

After resisting more than a dozen knives, Bai Fu's true energy was exhausted and he was close to a desperate situation.

Bai Fu seemed to be in a deep shipwreck. On the dark sea, strong winds rolled up huge waves. Blue-purple lightning broke out from the gloomy dark clouds from time to time, striking the sea surface with bared teeth and claws.

Amidst the lightning and thunder, a huge wave like a hill suddenly appeared in front of us, rising higher and higher, getting closer and closer, and then capsized down, sweeping away everything in the world and destroying everything in the universe.

Bai Fu finally realized the power of the gods and demons of "Hurricane Destroying Souls", which was a naked deprivation of life, trampling on humanity, annihilation of living things, and crushing of all things.

At this moment, he was exhausted and unable to compete with heaven and earth.

Just when he was about to die, Li Xuexuan recited the Buddhist mantra: "Amitabha"

From the fight to this moment, no matter how hard Bai Fu tried, he never gained the upper hand, or he was able to seize the opportunity and was completely controlled by the Qing-shirted Taoist. Like a small boat in the stormy sea, it could be destroyed at any time.

The green-shirted Taoist shouted "Okay", his eyes flashed with brilliance, his dragon sword soared into the clouds and mist, stabbed and chopped, changing nine times.

"Whoosh", the two suddenly separated and suddenly reunited.

In the blink of an eye, the green-shirted Taoist's sword rose and fell, changing in a thousand ways, coming and going without a trace, and attacked for more than ten rounds.

Bai Fu has almost run out of oil, and the energy in his Dantian cannot be replenished. Under the Qingshan Taoist's shocking swordsmanship, the heavy rain and windy waves prevent the fish jumping out of the water from replenishing oxygen. At this moment, Bai Fu

Return to exhaustion.

"Puff, puff, puff" three times, Bai Fu was hit by a sword in three places on his chest, abdomen and legs, and three bloody arrows spurted out from the wounds.

At this critical moment when life and death hang on a thread, the image of Taoist Qingxuan using tea to control his sword came to Bai Fu's mind:

"Fu'er, soldiers are impermanent, and water is impermanent. When you meet a swordsman-level master, his swordsmanship is as good as his art of war. It is unpredictable and unpredictable, making it impossible for the opponent to interpret the next move. There is no way to know, and naturally there is no way to defend.

.If there is no way to defend, there will naturally be flaws everywhere. When you are close, you will be far away, and when you are far, you will be close. Attack those who are unprepared and surprise them."

--"Master, how to break it?"

--"A hundred dollars will fight for fragrance, a thousand dollars will fight for purity, and a thousand dollars will fight for life!"

The same goes for people..."

--"What is living?"

--"To live is to change!"

--"How to change?"

-- "Ban Zhang is the most strong, Yi Wu is the softest. Although you have wisdom, it is better to take advantage of the situation.

Jingmai is the sweetest place and Iceland is the most lively place. Although there is a base, it is better to wait for the time.

The same is true for Tao..."

Just when Taoist Qingshan thought he was sure of victory and could defeat Bai Fu within three moves, Bai Fu's body technique suddenly became strange and unpredictable.

In Li Xuexuan's eyes, Bai Fu is like a fish in the water, seemingly motionless. But as long as someone disturbs the nearby water flow, he can quickly escape at any time. Therefore, no matter how the Taoist Qingshan's Dragon Sword changes,

He was unpredictable. As long as he showed signs of attack, Bai Fu would scurry away like a fish. Taoist Qingshan had made several sure-hit killing moves. As soon as he was halfway through, Bai Fu accurately captured the trajectory of the assassination and succeeded quickly.

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Similarly, when fish are in the water, no matter how rough the sea surface is, the fish will be calm and content. Even a tsunami that destroys fishing boats cannot cause harm to the fish. No matter how powerful the sword of the Qingshan Taoist is

, Bai Fu is like a fish, following the trend, his body rises and falls with the waves, almost not consuming any physical energy.

This is a kind of extreme movement in extreme stillness, extreme stillness in extreme movement. As the saying goes:

"Wuji is Tai Chi, Tai Chi moves to produce Yang, movement produces stillness, stillness produces Yin, stillness produces Yin, and stillness causes movement again. Each movement and the other are still, and they are the root of each other, dividing Yin and Yang. The two instruments stand together."
Chapter completed!