a moment ago.

Yan Bugui followed Yang Lianting to the secret garden where Dongfang Sheng lived.

Yang Lianting did not move at all along the way, which made Yan Bugui secretly surprised. How could the other party be so honest?

Dongfang Sheng's secret garden is located on this black wood cliff, just like a paradise.

If there was no tunnel at the entrance that was comparable to the bottom of the West Lake, Yan Bugui would have felt that this was a better place to retire than Meizhuang.

After bypassing the rockery, a familiar voice came from the monastery in front of Yan Bugui.

"Brother Lian, is Master Yan here?" Dongfang Sheng's voice was as sharp and harsh as it was five years ago, but his tone sounded extraordinarily gentle.

Yan Bugui felt goosebumps all over his body when he heard this, but he calmly said loudly on his face: "Since you know that your old friend has arrived, is the Eastern leader still afraid of coming out to see him?"

"We haven't seen each other for five years. Master Yan is even better at talking than before." Dongfang Sheng wore a bright red robe, opened the bead curtain and walked out of the house slowly.

His face was painted with eyebrows and temples, and he was heavily made up. He looked three-quarters less human and seven-quarters more like a ghost.

Yan Bugui took a deep breath to suppress the turbulence in his stomach, and turned his eyes to Yang Lianting, his eyes full of admiration.

How could someone as smart as Yang Lianting not understand what he meant, and his heart suddenly ignited with raging anger.

Dongfang Sheng looked at him with affectionate eyes and said softly: "Brother Lian, please go out first. Daxia Yan's martial arts skills are world-class, so we won't hurt you when we attack."

"Then be careful." Yang Lianting nodded, knowing that he could easily distract Dongfang Sheng here, so he decisively turned around and left.

boom!

Yan Bugui took off the hidden box and revealed the swords of kindness and ruthlessness.

"Master Dongfang, there is no need to talk about the grudges between me. Today we will decide the outcome, as well as life and death. Please!"

"Refreshing!" Dongfang Sheng raised the sleeve of his right hand and fired out dozens of embroidery needles.

Yan Bugui activated the 'Nine Turns to Absorb Stars', and drew a circle with his right hand in front of him. The flying needles all over the sky suddenly seemed to be flowing back to the clan, and all of them merged into his palm.

"After all these years, you're still doing the same thing. I'll give it back to you."

Yan Bugui waved his hand and reflected the embroidery needle back using the Yufeng needle technique.

"What a move!" Dongfang Sheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and when the flying needle was about to reach him, he suddenly dodged and passed several feet away, until Yan Bugui was three feet in front of him, and hit the door directly with his quick palm.

"This is a new thing." Yan Bugui was determined to test his skills. He did not dodge or evade, and used the powerful Demon Subduing Fist technique to attack.

Dang~

The fists and palms clashed, and their tyrannical powers collided, making a sound like gold and iron clashing.

Dongfang Sheng ‘Teng Teng Teng’ took three steps back, leaving three deep footprints on the bluestone ground.

Yan Bugui was as steady as a mountain, not retreating an inch.

Dongfang Sheng was secretly surprised: 'Could it be that his skill is far better than mine? ’

In the past few years, he has devoted himself to studying the "Tai Chi Sutra" and understood the principles of the changes of yin and yang. He has made breakthroughs in his skills many times, but he never thought that he would still be unable to compare with Yan Bugui.

But this is not the case.

In the previous move, it seemed that Yan Bugui had the upper hand, but it was because he secretly used the "unload" technique to direct Dongfang Sheng's palm energy into the ground through his body.

In terms of internal strength cultivation, the two are actually on par.

call--

The fist wind roared, and Yan Bugui attacked with his fist again.

Da Fu Mo's boxing technique is extremely strong, and the punch is already pressing hard before the punch reaches its full strength.

According to Yan Bugui's calculation, Dongfang Sheng would probably dodge with his body skills, so there was a hidden back move in this punch.

As soon as Dongfang Sheng makes a slight move, Yan Bugui will give him a big surprise, letting him know that he can no longer rely on the speed of today's battle.

Dongfang Sheng suddenly took a step forward, his right foot was strong and his left foot was weak. Then he flipped his right hand and caught Yan Bugui's right wrist, bursting with strength.

Yan Bugui was caught off guard, the force in his fist was like a mud cow entering the sea, and his body was driven by inertia, and he fell forward involuntarily.

Fortunately, he had a strong foundation. He stabilized his body after spinning in the air and landed safely.

"Four ounces is a thousand pounds! This is... Tai Chi?"

"Yes, it's the bird's tail." Dongfang Sheng stood tall and proud, exuding a Yuan Ting Yue Zhi majestic aura, which actually diluted the unpleasant powdery aura on his body.

Yan Bugui's thoughts raced, and she immediately remembered that in the original work, after Ren Woxing died, Ren Yingying took over as the leader. In order to make peace with Shaolin Wudang, she gave heavy gifts to Master Fang Zheng and Taoist Chongxu respectively.

What was given to Shaolin was a string of agarwood beads and a Sanskrit "Diamond Sutra", while what was given to Wudang was the "Tai Chi Sutra" written by Zhang Zhenren himself and the Zhenwu sword he used when he was young.

Both the Boxing Sutra and the sword were stolen from Wudang by the elders of the Demon Sect many years ago.

"No wonder you are so confident!" Yan Bugui suddenly realized that Tai Chi is broad and profound, and its skills involve Yin and Yang. What is precious among them is not only the boxing skills, but also the essence of Zhang Zhenren’s lifelong martial arts.

As a result, it is not surprising that Dongfang Sheng's skills have improved to this point.

Tai Chi uses stillness to stop the movement. Yan Bugui knew that if he did not move, the opponent would certainly not move either, so he immediately used his full strength to press forward.

The Hunyuan Palm, the Demon-Subduing Fist, the Frost-breaking Ice Palm, the Heavenly Net and the Beautiful Girl's Fist take turns to strike, wherever the intention comes, the attack is as fast as the wind and as heavy as the rain.

Bang bang bang...

The sound of fists and feet clashing was endless in the secret garden.

Dongfang Sheng was practicing Tai Chi on his own, dividing the yin and yang with his palms, and using the strength to strike, the cloud hands opened and closed, adhering to each other. His movements were like moving clouds and flowing water, and his strength was like rolling rivers, blocking all Yan Bugui's attacks, and his feet never left the three-foot radius.

Seeing that he could not attack for a long time, Yan Bugui suddenly turned his fist into a palm, used the "Shi Potian Shocking Hunyuan Palm" to knead eight different internal energies into a bundle, and blasted towards Dongfang Sheng's chest without any fancy.

Dongfang Sheng recognized that this was the move that seriously injured him five years ago. He didn't dare to be careless. He folded his arms in front of him and suddenly felt a rapidly rotating force, sweeping towards Yan Bugui's right arm like a whirlpool. .

When Yan Bugui stood up, his arm was twisted by a powerful force, and his offensive was blocked.

Dongfang Sheng was about to fight back, but he was surprised to find a completely opposite vortex of energy coming out of the opponent's arm, and he broke free from the restraints.

"This is what you call Banmen's axe." As he spoke, Yan Bugui turned his palm into a finger and used the 'Armor-breaking Peak Seven-Turn Finger' to drive straight into the 'Tanzhong Point' on his chest.

When there was no time to chance, Dongfang Sheng hurriedly pulled away and retreated, secretly sighing in his heart that it was a pity.

The whirlpool energy he learned from Tai Chi can only be expressed externally but cannot be reflected internally. Otherwise, there is no need to be afraid of Yan Bugui's fingering technique.

Yan Bugui didn't pursue him anymore. He couldn't break Tai Chi with just his fists and kicks, so there was no point in continuing to fight.

He swooped around and came four feet away from the Hidden Edge Box, grabbing hold of it with both hands, but when he heard a loud sound, both the Houde Sword and the Boqing Sword were unsheathed.

"Retrieve objects from the air!" Dongfang Sheng narrowed his eyes and said to himself: "Since ancient times, it has been difficult to practice skills such as 'controlling cranes and capturing dragons'. It seems that his progress is greater than I thought!" ’

Thinking of this, Dongfang Sheng couldn't help but be extremely vigilant. Immediately, he shot a red thread into the monastery with his left hand, and when he pulled back, he pulled out a long sword with a simple shape.

There was a flash of cold light, and the ancient sword was unsheathed, making a clear clanging sound.

Yan Bugui thought to himself: 'This should be Master Zhang's true sword. I wonder how powerful it is? ’

Both men held swords in their hands.

Yan Bugui took the lead in launching the offensive. He used the Jade Girl Sword Technique with the Boqing Sword in his left hand and the Quanzhen Sword Technique with the Houde Sword in his right hand. The two swords were combined.

The ancient tomb sect's martial arts is like that of the sword sect. It doesn't pay much attention to the use of internal power. It relies solely on exquisite moves and amazing speed to defeat the enemy. Yan Bugui's half-baked left-right fighting technique is just right for use.

He only needs to use his inner energy on the Quanzhen Sword Technique and does not need to worry about the Jade Girl Sword Technique.

The two swords struck at the same time, with dots of golden light and bright silver light intertwining with each other, covering the vital points of Dongfang Sheng's body.

He tapped his right foot lightly and stepped back sharply. Unexpectedly, Yan Bugui did not change his offensive, and followed closely like a shadow.

Dongfang Sheng's all-out movement skills failed to close the distance.

His eyes suddenly widened, he was surprised at the speed of Yan Bugui's movement, and also admired the opponent's wonderful swordsmanship that seemed to have no flaws.

Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding...

The Zhenwu Sword was swung out, and the sharp sword light stretched and contracted like lightning.

Dongfang Sheng seemed to have grown several arms, constantly resisting the fierce attacks of kindness and ruthlessness.

His swordsmanship has a faint shadow of the evil-repelling swordsmanship, but it is faster and weirder.

During the fight, Dongfang Sheng still had some time to spare and asked with great interest: "Your swordsmanship is not bad, what is it about?"

"The Jade Girl Su Xin Sword Technique passed down from my ancestors in Huashan." Although Yan Bugui failed to master the Jade Girl Heart Sutra, this sword technique focuses on the connection between the mind and the mind. He can make up for it by using left and right fighting skills, and his speed can also be used with body and mind skills. Internal strength instead.

Not only is the power comparable to the original version, it must be 95% more powerful.

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