That bamboo stick looks very weighty.
At this time, Wufeng Taoist priest had already stood up with a bamboo stick, while ahong was standing opposite him, with no loss in momentum.
"Old man, are you going to teach me with this broken bamboo stick?"
Ah Hong's face was full of anger. He felt that the Taoist priest Wufeng used his bamboo stick to fight against his sword, but he didn't pay attention to him at all.
"Only sword can be used to kill the enemy. A bamboo stick is enough to teach the unfilial."
"Old man, you asked for it. Don't blame me for being rude."
Wufeng Taoist priest did not speak, but silently pointed the bamboo stick in his hand to the front, pointed to ah Hong in front of him.
Ah Hong also slowly raised his sword. The sword body was even full of his anger, as if there was a black fog lingering on the sword.
At this time, the breeze is rising, passing the bamboo stick and sword standing opposite each other, making a slight crack sound.
A Hong moved. His speed was too fast for the naked eye to distinguish. He held the sword straight
Running to the chest of the windless Taoist priest, there was an irresistible momentum on the tip of the sword.
The windless Taoist also moved.
Li Su always felt that the old man who looked very weak in front of him had huge energy in his body. Now he's more sure of what he's thinking.
The speed of Wufeng Taoist priest is not like that of an old man sitting on a bamboo chair before. Facing the sword coming from ahong's hand, Wufeng Taoist priest's body doesn't move, but his bamboo stick moves. With a slight wave of the bamboo stick, ah Hong's sword has been blocked by the grid.
"How could you?"
Ah Hong's face is incredible.
"What's the matter with me?"
"How can you be so fast?"
"Why can't I be so quick?"
"You've been standing unsteadily before."
"That's true."
"Did you lie to me?"
"I'm not lying to you. I'm really weak, but you're too slow."
Wufeng Taoist priest lifted the bamboo stick in his hand again and put it across his chest.
"Well, no matter how fast you are, you are no longer my opponent."
Just then, as soon as the muscles of ah Hong's legs tightened, his body rushed to the direction of the windless Taoist priest again. This time, the speed was faster than before. Ah Hong was like a cheetah chasing an antelope on the grassland.
The sword in ahong's hand is waving, and the body of the sword has turned into several shadows. Long Qiuyue Kenben can't see where the sword is. Li Su also squints her eyes.
At this time, the windless Taoist priest did not stand still as before, his feet moved away from the distance, and his bamboo stick was also waving. But there was no scar on the surface of the stick, because every block of Wufeng Taoist didn't touch the sword blade with the stick, which surprised Li Su.
But Wufeng Taoist priest is an old man after all, no matter how strong his internal power is