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Volume 3 Chaos Martial Arts Chapter 176 If you give up, give up

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    The wooden sword touched Fang Dongbai's "Tanzhong point" and went away. In a snap of his fingers, it touched Fang Dongbai's Lingxu, Bulang, Shenfeng, Huantiao, Shaoyuan, Fengfu, Yangbai and Yuzhen.  Waiting on the thirteen acupoints, like a dragonfly touching the water, a white horse passed through the gap, and each one clicked quickly and incoherently.

    These thirteen swords still follow the trajectory of Tai Chi's circle drawing, but they are extremely fast and precise, and they are also the spirit of Dugu Jianjue.  A moment ago, Fang Dongbai's life-threatening blow was broken by Long Xiaobao with a freehand sword. The moment the wooden sword, which was like a child's toy, stabbed the "Tanzhong point" on his chest, an internal force from the tip of the sword was still there.  It was as gentle as before, but Fang Dongbai felt a fierce and murderous aura that he had never seen before.

    At that moment, Fang Dongbai¡¯s limbs, organs, muscles and bones seemed to be turned to stone, and even his blood and heartbeat seemed to have frozen and stagnated.  For most of his life, in addition to learning and practicing swordsmanship, he competed with others and fought life and death. Not only did he go through hundreds of battles, but he had never had such a terrifying feeling of being so close to death - even when he was blunt and without an edge.  The moment the tip of the wooden sword touched the skin of his chest, Fang Dongbai thought he was dead.

    This feelingcan't be described by any words in the world. If you don't experience it personally, it's really hard to imagine the terrifying feeling!

    From the moment Xiaobao struck with a wooden sword in his hand, to when he circled Fang Dongbai in a circle, firing out thirteen swords as fast as lightning, and none of them missed, then he floated away. In fact, the time only passed in a blink of an eye.  For a moment, Fang Dongbai felt as if a long hundred years had passed.  When others saw Xiaobao withdrawing from the circle, Fang Dongbai still maintained the posture of stabbing with the sword, motionless, his face was as pale as paper, and his body stood stiffly. They were shocked and turned pale, thinking that he had died.  Only Zhang Sanfeng, Xuan Ming and other masters present could see clearly and knew that Fang Dongbai seemed to be dead, but in fact he was unscathed.

    "The two elders Xuanming have profound martial arts skills, and Kutoutuo and Fan Yao have extensive martial arts. All three of them can be regarded as the first-class masters in today's martial arts world.  The sword technique that Long Xiaobao used in the end may seem unclear to others, or may feel that it is ordinary, but they know that this sword has actually returned to the original state, transcending the ordinary and becoming a saint.

    Tai Chi swordsmanship uses softness to overcome hardness, and slowness to control speed; Dugu Nine Swords only attacks but not defends, advances and never retreats - these two swordsmanship training methods are completely opposite and completely different, which is equal to the two extremes of swordsmanship practice.  It's just that the ultimate essence of the two swordsmanship has reached the extreme state of swordsmanship.

    Originally, it seemed that the two contradictory principles of swordsmanship could never be reconciled, but Long Xiaobao had been constantly trying to figure out and diligently cultivate the use of yin and yang. He had a solid foundation and profound attainments, and had long been united.  During the fierce fight, a sudden flash of inspiration was like an enlightenment. Once enlightened, the impossible became possible on the spot. With such an ingenious creation, it can only be said that this guy's luck is really good.  sky.

    "Such an opportunity can be encountered but cannot be sought. Even if thousands of years pass by, not many people will have this chance.  As for how the extreme essences of these two swordsmanships are integrated into one, broken and then established, and a new realm can be seen beyond the sky, Long Xiaobao himself is probably half-informed. It is incomprehensible and difficult to explain.

    After a long while, when Xiaobao sheathed his sword and retreated ten feet away, Fang Dongbai finally came to his senses.  He has been obsessed with swordsmanship all his life, and has practiced diligently for decades. After waking up, he instinctively immersed himself in the opponent's wonderful swordsmanship. He frowned and thought hard, completely forgetting himself. At this moment, he did not say that Kublai Khan had given an order, it was God.  Don't care if it collapses.

    In an instant, Fang Dongbai's inner breath returned, and his vitality returned, which showed that he had profound internal energy and was not inferior to Ah Er. Everyone on the Mongolian side breathed a sigh of relief when they saw him.  However, Fang Dongbai lowered his head silently, thinking hard, and vaguely felt that the swordsmanship used by Xiaobao was mysterious and strange in strength. It was something he had never heard of in his life, and it was really unbelievable to the extreme.  The more he thought about it, the more obscure and unclear he felt, his thoughts were confused, and his expression was in a trance, as if he had lost his soul. Kublai Khan and others couldn't help but start to worry secretly when they saw it.

    For a moment, the hall was silent.  After a long time, Fang Dongbai suddenly murmured to himself: "What kind of sword technique is this? Iwhy can't I think of a clue? Soft and strongpeaceful yet sharpso light and gentle  His swordsmanship conceals an indomitable will to kill. What is the truth behind this? Yin and Yang movement and stillness speed and slowness life and death wrong, wrong, wrong! This this is simply impossible  Impossible" As he said this, Fang Dongbai suddenly raised his left hand and patted his head hard several times. He looked at Zhang Sanfeng blankly and said, "Zhang Sanfeng, do you understand?" He thought hard for a long time, but couldn't think of any reason.  Thousands of thoughts were running through my mind, and I had a splitting headache. I couldn't help but ask Zhang Sanfeng for advice.

    No matter how shocking Xiaobao's martial arts are, everyone in the hall still believes that Zhang Sanfeng's martial arts are unparalleled in the world.  When Fang Dongbai asked, everyone's eyes immediately turned to Wudang.Over there, I saw a slight smile on Zhang Sanfeng's eyebrows. He looked at Fang Dongbai calmly and said slowly: "More than ten years ago, there were rumors in the world that Elder Fang, the elder of the Beggar Clan, the 'Eight-Armed Divine Sword', suddenly fell ill and died.  Passed away, another swordsman master was lost in the martial arts world. When the old Taoist learned about it, he was quite sad. He never thought that Elder Fang was still in the world. I was lucky enough to see him today, and I was very happy. Elder Fang had excellent swordsmanship and was unique in the martial arts.  The old Taoist feels ashamed. If Elder Fang can't figure it out, the old Taoist can't figure it out even more. Haha, why didn't Elder Fang just ask him directly?" He raised his finger and pointed at Xiaobao.

    Zhang Sanfeng lived for more than a hundred years, which is one generation higher than the three elders of Southern Shaolin who survived disasters, tribulations and disasters.  Everyone knows that what Zhang Sanfeng said was self-effacing. When it comes to martial arts attainments and extensive knowledge, no one in the world can surpass him.

    "The Eight-Armed Divine Sword" Fang Dongbai was very famous in the past, his swordsmanship was profound, and he was in his own family. He had been in the Jianghu for decades and had few opponents. His status in the Beggar Clan was extremely high, and his martial arts was only inferior to Hong Qigong.  At that time, Zhang Sanfeng had not yet begun to develop Tai Chi swords. Occasionally, when he was still and restless, he would quietly go down the mountain and travel around the world. How could he not know about outstanding figures like Fang Dongbai?  Therefore, Fang Dongbai and Xiaobao exchanged less than a hundred moves, and Zhang Sanfeng had already guessed the true identity of the former chief elder of the Beggar Clan.  At this moment, he hit the mark, and a low cry suddenly sounded in the hall - it turned out that except for Kublai Khan, no one else knew about Fang Dongbai's true origin. Therefore, not only Yu Daiyan's face was filled with shock, but also Xuan Ming  The two elders and others were also shocked.

    ??Everyone present who had heard the name of the "Eight-Armed Divine Sword" looked horrified. They stared at the scrawny, sad-faced, sickly old man in the room with wide eyes. It was really unbelievable.  Fang Dongbai's expression was dull, and he was unaware of the gazes from all around. He lowered his head and sighed leisurely, saying: "Alas the name 'Eight-Armed Divine Sword' did not exist in the world many years ago.  He is old and dying, and is no longer an elder of the Beggar Clan." He shook his head as he spoke, but his eyes turned to Xiaobao unconsciously, his eyes hard to hide the heat.

    You should know that although the various sects in the martial arts have different strengths and reputations, most of them have unique skills.  Even if it is an ordinary sect with no reputation, the so-called special skills passed down from family are not very brilliant, but they have always been cherished and never passed on to others.

    Back then, Fang Dongbai used all kinds of methods to learn one and a half moves of other sects' swordsmanship, openly or covertly, steal or deceive, so he never thought of asking Xiaobao directly.  However, Fang Dongbai's desire for a sword was indeed a hundred times better than that of others. When Zhang Sanfeng said this, he knew that most things were impossible, but he still couldn't help but feel a sense of hope.

    Xiaobao smiled naively and said: "It turns out that Senior Fang from the Beggar Clan is here. This junior just offended me." After saying a bow, he said: "Since the ancestor has the order, Xiaodao dare not disobey it. Isn't it  "The guy grabbed his messy hair with his right hand and laughed at himself: "This junior himself doesn't really understand the principle of this sword technique. He is really confused, but he knows how to use it. If it is described in words, it is even more difficult to explain clearly.  .Senior Fang, why don't you and I come and compare a few moves? Maybe senior can gain something."

    There was nothing false in what he said, and he was sincere, but to others it seemed like he was trying to push the envelope.  Fang Dongbai has a deep understanding of sword theory. He doesn't completely deny it like others, but he also half-believes it.  But then he thought about it, and what the young Taoist boy said made some sense. Maybe he could gain some insights by trying a few more moves.  At that moment, he held the hilt of the sword upside down with both hands, and the tip of the sword drooped. He bowed to Xiaobao with the courtesy of an ordinary person and said: "I have already lost a battle. This fight is purely for discussion. There is no agreement between you and me to fight.  There is no connection at all. Please enlighten me, Taoist Priest!"

    Fang Dongbai¡¯s two sentences were upright and aboveboard, and the magnanimity of a master and master was clearly revealed.  Kublai Khan snorted beside him, seeming a little unhappy; but Zhang Sanfeng smiled and nodded, quite approvingly.  Xiaobao cupped his fists and bowed, solemnly returned the gift, and said loudly: "Although the senior is now a servant of the Tatars, he still has the integrity of the martial arts. I think that the senior fell into this situation, there must be no choice but to do it. The junior has respect, so he should do his best.  Because, I dare not hide my secrets. Senior Fang, please go ahead and recruit me!" These two sentences were so sincere that Fang Dongbai couldn't help but feel slightly moved after hearing this.

    Kublai Khan observed his words and expressions, feeling even more unhappy and snorted heavily.  Unexpectedly, Fang Dongbai didn't care at all, as if he was unaware, he didn't squint his eyes and concentrated on raising his spirits.  I saw the green edge in his palm suddenly trembling, and the sword light flashed in front of everyone's eyes, changing in an unpredictable way, virtual and real. It seemed that dozens of long swords were attacking Xiaobao at the same time, and they were even more powerful than when the two of them fought before.  Sheng.

    In this second fight, Fang Dongbai had no reservations and went all out.  Xiaobao was not in a hurry, and still drew a circle with his wooden sword, which was seamless and integrated. The dozens of sword lights approached about three feet in front of him, and it was difficult to move forward.

    This guy looked everywhere and saw the flaw in Fang Dongbai's sword move. He cut it out with his sword. The sword light in the sky suddenly disappeared, and the wooden sword was already lying on the right side of Fang Dongbai's neck.

    The spectators never expected that one move would determine the outcome. In addition to being horrified, WuWhen the disciples cheered loudly, the morale of the Mongolian side plummeted.

    Xiaobao put away his sword with a smile. Fang Dongbai showed no sign of frustration. Instead, his eyes became brighter and he praised: "Good swordsmanship! Come again!" Before he finished speaking, his figure suddenly tilted to the left, almost spinning on the ground.  The sword light swept towards Xiaobao's feet like a horse, and his right leg made a half-arc, flicking like lightning, and the toes were straight like a sword, like a poisonous snake spitting out a message, quickly hitting the vital points of Xiaobao's chest and abdomen.

    This move of his is so weird that he can actually use his feet as a sword, which is really unbelievable.  The eyes of the Mongolian people brightened up, and they couldn't help but applaud and cheer. Suddenly they saw Xiaobao neither jumping to dodge nor sidestepping. He stepped forward with his left foot, as if strolling in a courtyard, and drew the wooden sword in his right hand from top to bottom.  It spread out in a large semicircle, and only heard two puffs, hitting Fang Dongbai's right leg knee and the sword's spine one after another.

    Fang Dongbai used his own unique trick, intending to win in danger, but unexpectedly it was completely useless, and he was restrained by it. He immediately sighed in his heart, slapped the ground with his left palm, and used the force to get up.  Just when his feet landed on the ground, the wooden sword, which seemed to have been cast by a demon, was pressed against the "Tiantu point" in his throat at some point, and he stood frozen.

    Xiaobao took a few steps back, smiling and saying nothing.  Fang Dongbai was silent for a moment, but finally refused to give in. He gritted his teeth and raised his sword again In this case, Fang Dongbai attacked nine times, and Xiaobao counterattacked nine times.  During this period, Xiaobao didn't make any move with his sword to defend himself. He didn't move his sword straight forward. He didn't take a step back or give up an inch of ground. Everyone was stunned and speechless.

    When Fang Dongbai's ninth sword attack was still fruitless, he realized that even though he had tried his best, he still couldn't understand. He suddenly felt at a loss and didn't know what to rely on.  Suddenly there was a long roar, followed by a cry, and he threw the sword in his hand to the ground, looked up to the sky and shouted: "Since there is such a divine sword in the world, what face do I have to hold the Qingfeng again? That's all, why not go back!"  If you give it up, give it up, this life is enough!" He turned to Kublai Khan, bowed his head to the ground, and said loudly: "The villain is not good at swordsmanship and martial arts. He has failed the prince's respect and is determined to retire to the mountains and forests to end his remaining life. Please forgive me for not being able to do so.  I will serve the prince again, please take care of yourself!" After saying goodbye, he stood up and walked out of the palace. The sword was abandoned on the ground, but he didn't even look at it again.

    Xiaobao called out: "Senior Fang, can you lend me the 'Black Jade Intermittent Cream'?"

    Fang Dongbai's footsteps only paused for a moment, then he walked out again, saying as he walked: "The 'Black Jade Intermittent Cream' belongs to the second and third brothers. If you want it, you must ask the prince now.  ." He never looked back and walked with his head held high. The Mongolian sergeant guarding the door of the hall was overwhelmed by his momentum and involuntarily separated his left and right sides to make way for him.  After Fang Dongbai finished speaking, he reached the palace gate. He flashed out of the palace, then laughed loudly, faintly showing the joy of relief, and disappeared in an instant.

    Xiaobao looked out the door of the hall and said leisurely: "A great master, he is well-deserved! It's a pity" He shook his head slightly, turned around and looked at Kublai Khan sideways, and pointed with his right hand at the seriously injured Ah'er and Ah'er who were dying on the ground.  Third, he said: "How about I trade the lives of your two men for a piece of 'Black Jade Intermittent Ointment'?" This guy knew that Kublai Khan would never ask for his help, so he would  Donate the medicine generously and simply offer to exchange it.

    Kublai Khan glanced at Ah Er and Ah San, whose limbs were twisted, breathless, and unconscious, and said indifferently: "These two slaves are already useless, even though the 'Black Jade Intermittent Ointment' is an unparalleled bone-setting elixir in the world.  , curing them has failed, so what else do I want to do?"

    Yu Daiyan sneered: "It's really their luck to have such a ruthless master like you!" His voice was full of contempt and ridicule.

    Kublai Khan said: "Ah'er and Ah San are my king's servants. Whether they live or die is decided by my king's thoughts. Today they are loyal to the Lord, and they deserve to die. It's natural. What's wrong with that? Besides, since  They died for me, so I will bring their corpses back to the grassland, bury them with great splendor, and treat their families and relatives kindly. This should be regarded as the most benevolent thing, right? Hey, Yu Sanxia, ??what you said is very right.  It is indeed the luck of these two brothers to have a master like me."

    What he said was entirely true. The Mongols originally practiced slavery. Not to mention princes and dignitaries like Kublai Khan, it was common for even the most ordinary little nobles to raise a few slaves.  It's just that everyone knows that first-class masters like Ah Er and Ah San are his servants in name, but in fact they can't really do the heavy work of carrying water and sweeping the floor. Instead, there will be many slaves to serve them.  It's your diet and daily life.  But Kublai Khan now insisted that they were lowly servants, and no one could fault them. Yu Daiyan was speechless, sneered a few times, looked down at Ah Er and Ah San, and said loudly: "Thieves are the main ones, and you will die."  You deserve it!" As soon as the words came out, the two elders Xuanming, Shenjian Baxiong and others suddenly changed their expressions, and they all glared at him.  Yu Daiyan rolled his eyes upward and looked at the roof beams with an extremely disdainful expression.

    Kublai Khan had a gloomy temperament and the city was extremely deep. Although Yu Daiyan made rude remarks in public, he seemed completely indifferent.A little angry.  Long Xiaobao curled his lips and nodded, as if he already knew that Kublai Khan would respond this way.

    This guy looked directly at Kublai Khan and said slowly: "I have been with Mr. Hu Qingniu, the 'Medical Immortal of Butterfly Valley', for almost a year. Under the influence of my ears and eyes, I also learned a little bit of medical skills from Mr. Hu. If you use 'Black'  "Jade Discontinuation Ointment' is the main medicine, and I am absolutely sure that it can cure these two brothers in distress, and not only can they recover as before, but their martial arts can also be fully restored. This deal is a good deal, what do you think?"

    "The name of the "Medical Immortal of Butterfly Valley" is known all over the world. Everyone thinks that if this little Taoist priest is true and has really learned "a little bit" of Hu Qingniu's skills, then he will be a famous doctor in the world.  As expected, Kublai Khan's eyes lit up and he said: "I didn't expect that your Excellency is not only superb in martial arts, but also proficient in medical skills. I admire you even more. Well, as long as you agree to one condition of me, the 'Black Jade Intermittent Ointment' will be  As much as you have, serve it immediately.¡±

    "Please tell me," Xiaobao said.

    Kublai Khan said word for word: "You only need to follow me back to your home and stay there for a few days."

    Xiaobao frowned slightly and whispered to himself: "I knew you would say that. If I agree, I will still mess around in the future"

    Kublai Khan couldn't hear clearly what the guy was mumbling, so he couldn't help but take two steps forward and asked urgently: "What are you talking about? Can you speak louder?"

    "Xiaobao smiled and said: "What I'm talking about is" Before he could finish his words, he suddenly swayed, stepped forward, and grabbed Kublai Khan's shoulder with his right hand.

    This guy had expected that Kublai Khan would threaten him with the "Black Jade Intermittent Paste", so he had already made up his mind to surprise him, capture him alive, and then exchange his life for the spiritual paste.  His attack was purely a sneak attack. Compared with Kublai Khan's martial arts, it was a world of difference. How could he avoid it?  There is no other way than to catch him without any help.

    Just when he was about to succeed, suddenly, two silent palm winds struck from the left and right sides, hitting Xiaobao's ribs separately. There was no warning in advance, it was none other than the two elders Xuan Ming.

    It turns out that the two elders Xuan Ming have a lot of experience in the world. After Fang Dongbai left, he focused most of his attention on Xiaobao, always paying attention to his every move.  Just then, Kublai Khan stepped forward, and the two of them followed closely behind him, keeping a three-step distance from Kublai Khan. They were secretly on guard and did not dare to relax at all.  When Xiaobao suddenly made a move, although his movement was as fast as lightning, he was still more than ten feet away from Kublai Khan. In addition, the two elders Xuanming and Ming were ready to attack, so Xiaobao's palm was still one foot away from Kublai Khan's shoulder.  Everyone has already attacked them individually.

    Xiaobao knew in his heart that these two palm powers were the "Xuan Ming Divine Palm" that shocked the world and made everyone angry. He did not dare to use it too much. He turned his palms outwards and palmed them with Xuan Ming and Xuan Ming at the same time.  I felt that the opponent's palm was extremely powerful, carrying an extremely cold air, and it was no small matter.

    The two elders Xuan Ming saw Xiaobao defeat three masters in a row. His martial arts were unfathomable and unfathomable. They thought that if they fought alone, they would probably not be their opponents. Therefore, regardless of their status as seniors, the two of them attacked with all their might.

    In an instant, the palms of three people and four people touched each other, and Xuan Ming and the other elders also felt that Xiaobao's inner strength was unparalleled, something they had never seen before, and they felt a shiver in their hearts.  But they still had two hands free, and then they struck hard at Xiaobao's ribs.

    This time, two against one, the attack was so fast that Xiaobao was unable to avoid it. It seemed that he could only resist the opponent's two heavy attacks with his magical body protection skills.  But how powerful is the "Xuanming Divine Palm"?  If these two palms were taken seriously, even with Xiaobao's skill, he would definitely be injured.

    In the midst of the lightning and flint, Xiaobao lowered his elbows and used the "Great Shift of the Universe" magic skill to lift his palms with his elbows, instantly wiping out the palm power of the two elders Xuanming and Ming.  Following the shaking of his arms, the "Nine Yang Divine Art" suddenly launched, and he slapped his palms out, the pure masculine power was overwhelming.

    The two elders, Xuan Ming, thought they had succeeded, and felt happy in their hearts. Unexpectedly, the opponent would lower his elbow to block, and two strange and inexplicable forces suddenly appeared on his elbow. His own cold and sinister palm force was inexplicably deflected to the side, hitting him.  In the empty space.  Following the opponent's pure Yang palm power, the power increased several times in an instant. It was extremely powerful and surged forward, overwhelming. In an instant, it was like being in a sea of ??fire, extremely hot.

    "Nine Yang Divine Art" is the nemesis of all cold and cold poisonous arts in the world. The two elders Xuan Ming were so horrified that they couldn't help but scream in unison.  In the critical situation, thanks to their rich experience in facing the enemy, they each used ten pieces of force to push out a palm. The other two hands grabbed Kublai Khan's left and right arms and retreated sharply. They were in the air and felt a tightness in their chests.  His breath was stagnant, and he was even more frightened.

    Long Xiaobao jumped up again, slashed out with both palms, and the palm wind was so fierce that he wanted to take the opportunity to severely injure the two elders Xuan Ming and vent Zhang Wuji's bad breath first.  Suddenly, a tall figure appeared in front of his eyes, it was Fan Yao, Kutoutuo.  At this time, Xiaobao's palm power had been exhausted and could not be deflected. When he saw that it was Fan Yao, he forcibly contracted his inner strength, and his ten percent palm power was immediately weakened by half.

    FanYao didn't appreciate it. With two slaps, his left fist and right palm touched Xiaobao's palms.  Although Xiaobao hurriedly retracted nearly half of his internal strength, Fan Yao's tall body was shaken and he took a step back with his right foot.

    Xiaobao collected his internal strength, and his meridians were also impacted. With the help of Fan Yao's palm wind fist strength, he floated backwards, turned over in the air, and used Tai Chi mental skills to remove the force that had repulsed himself.  As soon as his feet landed on the ground, he suddenly heard a long and sinister laugh coming from outside the hall door, and then a green figure flashed into the hall, like a ghost, like a ghost, like wind and lightning, and suddenly arrived, the Mongolian figure guarding the hall  The sergeant's formation was immediately in chaos, and seven or eight people fell to the ground screaming.

    The figure of the man in green stopped, and the Mongolian sergeant who was injured by him just screamed and fell down. It can be seen that the speed of his movement is really shocking and incredible.  I saw him not even looking at Kublai Khan and the others, he took two steps forward, bowed to Zhang Sanfeng, and said loudly: "Wei Yixiao, the junior under the leadership of the Dragon Sect of the Ming Cult, come to see Master Zhang!" It was the Green-winged Bat King.  arrive¡­¡­

    ¡¾Why is it so sad - one day I opened the author area and received a message asking me if I agreed to a potential contract.  It seems like a loser like me who codes is purely for fun and has become a habit. No matter what type of signing information it is, how can I not be surprised and happy?  So, happily, I clicked the mouse, and then I was dumbfounded, and unexpectedly clicked "disagree"!  ?  I went to the author section every day and never saw the same message again.  So I couldn't help myself and did another stupid thing - applied for a contract!  The result can be imagined]
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