PFC Chapter 810 Zhang Mo's Disciple
Chapter 810 Zhang Mo's Disciple
After listening to the conversation between the seven people, Li Changxiao finally understood that it was just a common thing for brothers from the same school to fight for martial arts secrets. He had traveled around the world and seen all kinds of things. He had encountered no less than a hundred similar things, so he really didn't think it was anything new.
But seeing that the seven people were good at martial arts, they all treated it as a good show to kill time, which was not a big deal. Li Changxiao flew to the eaves of an attic, sat cross-legged, and looked down at the seven people fighting. The contest between swords, fists and feet was really dangerous and exciting. Li Changxiao sometimes thought that the fighting between monks was magnificent and dazzling, but it was not as direct and refreshing as the martial artists in the rivers and lakes, where every sword saw blood and every fist hit the flesh.
Li Changxiao commented as he watched. Although he had never studied martial arts in depth, he was able to improve his martial arts by analogy. After a few exchanges of moves between the two sides, he could already tell who was stronger and who was weaker.
Seven people from the same school, six against one, in terms of martial arts alone, it was the one being besieged who had a higher level of martial arts attainment than the other six. With only six people attacking with twelve hands and twelve legs, how could one person with two hands and two legs resist? It didn't take long before he showed signs of defeat, retreating step by step, and running out of energy.
Already in danger. In desperation, the man pulled out a fine steel sword, the blade was as long as two arms, with a single-sided blade, the cold light shone through, and it frightened people. He waved it gently, and heard a whirring sound. It was extremely heavy. Li Changxiao estimated that the sword was more than 10,000 pounds. The big man was struggling to wield it, and he didn't dare to use it before, intending to conserve his energy. This matter was already a desperate situation. If he kept back, he would inevitably end up being "captured alive", so he made a desperate bet.
He used the "Extreme Cloud Sword Technique", which combines the two words "ethereal" and "heavy", and is really hard to defend. When practicing deeply, it can cause the white clouds in the sky to resonate, and the blade will emit white mist. This man is called "Wist Knife Ghost Seven", and he is very famous in the martial arts world. Li Changxiao has just woken up and is wandering around. He has just come here and does not know his name in the martial arts world. But when he saw the "Extreme Cloud Sword Technique", his brows furrowed, and his mentality of watching the show has changed a little.
A few days ago, he traced back to the truth and saw Zhang Mo use similar swordsmanship several times. In terms of the skill alone, this man was far inferior to Zhang Mo. Li Changxiao thought again, could these seven people be Zhang Mo's disciples? It was very possible. The Mist Blade Ghost Seven was tall and looked like a middle-aged man, but he was over 200 years old. The other six were even older than him.
Any first-rate warrior, if he cares about his appearance and intentionally practices some "beauty-enhancing" martial arts, his age cannot be judged from his appearance alone. If, on this basis, he has had some adventures, taken some miraculous elixirs, and received the blessings of heaven and earth, then there is no need to say more.
Li Changxiao put away his thoughts and watched the seven people fighting. The blade of the Mist Blade shook, and white mist flowed out of the scabbard like a stream, wrapping around the body, like a mist man. This was the protective white mist, which made it difficult for the enemy to see the movements of his hands and feet. If the enemy was careless during the battle, he would be cut in half by the sword.
This person's swordsmanship is quite accomplished. With this swordsmanship, he can cause the heaven and earth to change, and the white clouds in the sky are getting thicker and thicker. The six people saw this scene and could not hide their jealousy: "The seven of us clearly became disciples at the same time, but the master is so partial. This swordsmanship is so magical, but he taught it to him and not to us." They wanted to ask more about the swordsmanship.
It turns out that the fight between the seven people can be traced back to two hundred years ago, when the seven people first entered the martial arts world and took the path of Tongqiao Dao martial artists. They were talented and gradually made a name for themselves. They were called "Seven Sons of Ghost Gate" by the people in the martial arts world. At that time, the seven people had simple minds and wanted to show their ambitions while punishing evil and promoting good. One day, they met Zhang Mo, who had left Dayan Huazong and was traveling alone in the martial arts world. The seven people were impressed by Zhang Mo's martial arts and wanted to become her apprentice.
Zhang Mo thought at the time: "I have had a lot of luck in my life. The martial arts that are superior to one person is not martial arts. Only the martial arts that are superior to everyone in the world are real martial arts. These seven people are chivalrous and have good personalities. If I teach them martial arts, it can not only help them to punish evil and promote good, but also be of great help to the martial arts of the world." So she agreed to teach the seven people martial arts without hesitation.
Zhang Mo saw that the seven people had good talents, so she taught each of them a martial art. After teaching them for three months, she left without saying a word. I don't know who she learned that bad habit from. Since then, the seven people's skills have improved and their reputations have become even greater. This journey lasted for more than two hundred years.
But in the second year after Zhang Mo left, Ghost Gate Old Seven's "Extreme Cloud Sword Skill" suddenly had an epiphany, and his power increased greatly. Of the former Ghost Gate Seven, even if the other six joined forces, they could not do anything to Old Seven for a while. Ghost Gate Old Seven's reputation surpassed the six others, and gradually changed from "Ghost Gate Old Seven" to "Mist Blade Ghost Seven". So since then, the six people have been "jealous deeply", but due to Zhang Mo's strength, they have never shown any signs of jealousy.
Until recently, the old illness of the Ghost Gate Old Three recurred. He knew that he would not live long, and there was always a knot in his heart, which was the "Extreme Cloud Sword Skill" of the Mist Blade Ghost Seven. So they planned to capture the "Mist Blade Ghost Seven" and interrogate him about the sword skill. They first invited Ghost Seven to a banquet in the name of brothers, and secretly poisoned him. Ghost Seven was poisoned and fled in a hurry. The six people immediately chased him.
They chased each other like this for seven days and seven nights, and finally Wu Dao Gui Qi escaped to the former site of Dayan Hua Zong.
At this moment between life and death, Wu Dao Gui Qi fought desperately, enduring the physical exhaustion and abdominal cramps caused by poisoning.
He swung his sword seven times in a row. With each strike, the wind from the sword swept with thick white mist. The Dayan Hua Sect was surrounded by white mist, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a person or a ghost two feet away. The fourth of Guimen shouted, "No! He is trying to escape!" They thought that the other party used the "Jiyun Sword Technique" to fight to the death. The six people did not dare to be careless. They had heard of the reputation of the "Jiyun Sword Technique" and were as frightened as a frightened bird. They immediately focused on defense and did not dare to advance. Who knew that this sword technique could be used so well, using the sword body to emit white mist to block the eyes and then try to escape.
Ghost Seven twitched his body and disappeared into the white mist, and there was no trace of him. The six people were shocked and angry, and they looked around. But they saw a man in white sitting on a tree watching the show. They all thought: "Ghost Seven is exhausted and poisoned, so he can't run far. But if the reputation of our Ghost Gate Six is damaged, we will cry out in grief." The Ghost Gate boss shouted: "Who are you, get down here!" He raised his right palm and burst out suction out of thin air. This is the "Great Air Suction Palm" taught to him by Zhang Mo.