Chapter 632

Song Yuanqiao is defeated!

There was no sound in the square. In fact, those spectators in the river and lake are also mentally prepared. They know that song Yuanqiao is not the opponent of Da Xuan sword master. But they never thought that the gap between the two has been so large.

One sword will break song Yuanqiao's sword. If this is not a contest, but a fight between life and death, I am afraid this sword may kill song Yuanqiao.

Song Yuanqiao looks at the dagger in his hand. His heart is full of shock and shame. If I failed, I was discredited by my master. However, song Yuanqiao's quality is very good, his character is the most praised place in the lake.

Song Yuanqiao calmed down. He looked at the master of Da Xuan sword and all the onlookers on the square. He said in a loud voice: "the master of Da Xuan sword is really powerful. Song Yuanqiao is not an opponent. He didn't catch a move, which is humiliating to Wudang."

This is great Xia song. He has a responsibility. I'm afraid other people would not say that. He may find many excuses to explain why he failed. However, song Yuanqiao directly admitted that such a candid side is enough to win the praise of the people in the river and lake.

"Since you admit that you are defeated, ask Zhang Sanfeng to come out."

Da Xuan sword master looked at Song Yuanqiao and said that he had seen a little bit of Taiji sword skill from the sword fight with song Yuanqiao just now. This set of swordsmanship is really exquisite. It overcomes the strong with softness and overcomes the strong with weakness.

However, there is a point that the martial arts attainments of the two can not be too far apart. Just like the master of Da Xuan sword and song Yuanqiao, they are not on the same level. When they compete, they can not only be controlled by their skills.

However, Zhang Sanfeng's strength is great. Xuanjian master knows more or less. He also knows that his chance of winning against Zhang Sanfeng is not high, but at least he won't be too ugly. That's why he wants to challenge. If he wants to play his own name, there must be a person with enough weight to compare with him.

Zhang Sanfeng is the best choice, whether win or lose, he can get a huge reputation. As long as he doesn't lose too fast, he can at least get a little less famous than Zhang Sanfeng, and the master of Da Xuan sword is confident that he will not be defeated easily.

Song Yuanqiao looked at the master of Da Xuan sword and said: "the master can't come out to fight with you. It depends on how he decides. As a disciple, I will only support the decision made by my master, and I will never force him to fight. "

As soon as this was said, the spectators on the square immediately began to talk.

"Great Xia song, what does he mean by this? Is Zhang Sanfeng trying to avoid fighting? "

"My God, if Zhang Sanfeng avoids the war, it will be a big event in the Wulin."

"It seems that the rise of the great Xuan sword master is irresistible. Is it that even Zhang Sanfeng is afraid and should not? With Zhang Sanfeng's strength, I don't believe that we can't defeat the great Xuan sword master."

"What's wrong with him? Zhang Sanfeng is also old. Maybe his skill is declining and he doesn't dare to come out to fight against Da Xuan sword. After all, he is the face of Wudang Mountain."

Looking at the way these people talked, song Yuanqiao and a Wudang disciple bowed their heads in shame. Wudang is disgraced by his incompetence. This is a reflection of the hearts of all Wudang disciples.

If I could have the five successful abilities of my master, what would Wudang be like today. Ah, in the final analysis, the strength of being an apprentice is not good. Song Yuanqiao was depressed and thought that Zhang Sanfeng, a great master of his generation, had not been able to cultivate a person who could support the facade of Wudang Mountain.

"Zhang Sanfeng, my great Xuan sword master comes to challenge." The voice of the master of the great Xuan sword sounded like a hundred bells ringing in unison, so that the eardrums of all the people present would burst open.

"Zhang Sanfeng, my great Xuan sword master comes to challenge!" The voice of the great Xuan sword master was overshadowed. All the heroes in the Wulin were already covering their ears and kneeling on the ground in pain. Only a few people could rely on their deep internal power to hold on.

Strong! It's too strong. The internal power cultivation shown by the great Xuan sword master at this time made all the people in the lake feel a burst of fear. Is that his real strength? No wonder they dare to challenge Zhang Sanfeng. Such strength can impact the No.1 throne in the world.

Just as every person in the world was wondering about the real strength of the master of the sword, a palm suddenly appeared at the top of Wudang Mountain. The hand was the size of a plate at first, but as it got closer to the square, it grew bigger.

When we get to the head of the master of the big Xuan sword, the palm of the hand is as big as a windmill. There was no momentum in the palm, but it was more delicate. You could clearly see some palmprint on it, and even vaguely could see a trace of blood vessels.

In the moment that the palm of the hand appeared, the master of the great Xuan sword had stopped shouting, and he was ready for battle as if facing a great enemy. However, there was no pressure on the guests. They thought that the palm was too real. They even had blood vessels. I don't know who thought it was.

When the palm of the hand appears on the head of Da Xuan sword master, he also starts to move. He held the sword in both hands and made a defensive gesture towards the palm of his hand. The palm of his hand also matched him very well, but it was not crooked and pressed on the big sword.

There was no earth shaking sound, and there was no scene that the master of Da Xuan sword was directly shaken off. There was no picture of the palm disappearing. It was just the palm of the hand pressing on the sword.However, on a closer look, the great Xuan sword master is already sweating, and his hands begin to tremble slightly, but the great Xuan sword master still stands upright. It's just that the feet of Da Xuan sword master have gradually disappeared into the land.

With the passage of time, the lower body of the great Xuan sword master has completely sunk into the ground, and there are bursts of steam on his body.

Until then, those who watched understood the power of the palm. Needless to say, in Wudang, only one person can do this, and that is Zhang Sanfeng.

After a little while, the whole master of Da Xuan sword was pressed into the soil by the big palm. At this time, the big palm slowly disappeared.

Silence!

This is more shocking than one move to defeat the master of Da Xuan sword. All the people in the Jianghu, including Wudang disciples, were shocked to take a breath of cold air. Is this still human? The strength of Da Xuan sword master is obvious to all. However, in the face of Zhang Sanfeng, it is the result.

Zhang Sanfeng, Wudang, is so terrible! 、、.。

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