All Heavens: Starting from Traveling Through Song Qingshu

Chapter 137 Wudang, Tai Chi Kung Fu
In the midst of everyone's anticipation, a young man dressed in a blue Taoist robe came from the sky above the Slender West Lake.

He seemed to be walking on a ladder, as if there were layers of invisible stone steps in the air, which made him walk step by step from top to bottom.

Finally, he walked on the surface of the water, as if walking on flat ground, when the roaring lake water approached him, it quieted down like a docile sheep, and the lake water was calm wherever he passed.

This scene caused an uproar among countless audiences by the lake.

"Flying in the air, walking in the air, is this still possible with martial arts?"

"A martial arts master can fly for a short distance in mid-air with his superb agility. I've heard of this, but walking in mid-air, is this still agility?"

"Is this the method of the gods?"

"Looking at his clothes, he seems to be a member of the Taoist sect. Is this a Taoist master who has entered the world?"

"Sure enough, the Taoist sect has a profound background, and those foreign sects of Buddhism are useless, and we have to look at our Taoist masters for real skills!"

Along the shore, after a brief discussion, countless people began to burst into excited cheers.

I thought the grandmaster Yu Wenshang's way of appearing on the stage was explosive enough, but unexpectedly, the mysterious Song Xuanzong came from the sky like a fairy, and instantly pushed the grandmaster's martial arts discussion to a climax.

For ordinary people, this is not a duel between martial arts masters, it is simply a battle between gods on land!

"Your Excellency is a member of the Taoist sect?" Yu Wenshang said slowly with a serious expression on his face.

Yuwenshang knew very well that it was just the opponent's method of walking through the air with one hand. That was far from what he could do. Being able to do this showed that the opponent's control over the power of heaven and earth had already surpassed his own.

His Yuwen family passed down the unique art from generation to generation called Xuanbingjin. After he practiced this skill to a great degree, he realized a trace of the mystery of the power of water between heaven and earth, and thus stepped into the realm of a martial arts master.

Every move is blessed with the power of flowing water, which can be transformed into the power of ice. If he fights against people in an environment with a lot of water, he can occupy a great advantage and burst out with great power.

This is also the main reason why Yu Wenshang finally decided to fight when Song Xuan sent him a letter of challenge to discuss martial arts in Slender West Lake.

From his point of view, when fighting at Slender West Lake, it will be his home field. Even if the opponent is a top martial arts master, he may not be able to do anything to him.

But at this moment, with Song Xuanyun drifting lightly behind, the confidence in his heart began to waver.

In response to Yu Wenshang's question, Song Xuan nodded and smiled, "Taoism? That's right!"

As he spoke, he made a gesture of invitation and said, "Let's get started!"

Yu Wenshang nodded, and then began to rapidly activate the Xuan Bing Jin in his body.

In an instant, the strong wind was blowing, and a strong and piercing energy erupted from his whole body, and it spread along the lake in an instant.

On the lakeside, Kou Zhong, Xu Ziling and other spectators felt their whole body trembling and icy cold instantly, they felt that it was extremely difficult to open their eyes, and their bodies were even swayed by the icy cold wind, and they fell to the ground involuntarily!
The surrounding air was as cold as ice, and the cold air permeated through every hole. It was visible to the naked eye that within ten meters of Yu Wenshang's body, the lake water began to freeze at an extremely fast speed.

"Water attribute mutation power?"

Song Xuan silently felt the chill from all around, did not take action immediately, but watched quietly.

The main task given by the bronze mirror is to push the world across the world and become the world's number one.

Song Xuan was not in a hurry, he combined the Jue of Longevity with the Sutra of Taixuan, and cultivated the power of the Five Elements Sword Yuan, what he wanted was to defeat every opponent when he displayed the strongest moves.

Otherwise, how can it be called the strongest?
After a short period of gaining momentum, Yu Wenshang finally moved.

I saw him flying up, his hands reaching down like claws.Following his movements, countless ice rose up from the lake below and was gathered in front of him, gathering more and more.

The next moment, he pushed out with a palm, and thousands of ice fragments turned into ice arrows all over the sky, sweeping towards the area where Song Xuan was located.

In the first place, it is a means of controlling the field in a large area. If this type of move is used in a water battle between the two armies, it will be a killer move that will never fail.

Song Xuan nodded secretly.

He read countless classics and understood a truth in his heart.

There are three thousand paths to the same goal, whether it is the way of immortality or martial arts, in fact there is no distinction between superior and inferior. If you practice to the extreme, you can prove the Tao and become a fairy.

People who can cultivate to the level of martial arts masters in this world are naturally not ordinary people. Yu Wenshang's hand of turning water into ice is a means of flying arrows all over the sky, which is somewhat similar to Taoism.

Song Xuan's face was calm, the black iron epee behind him was not out of its sheath, but he held it round with both hands, and the water attribute sword element in his left hand was rotating, and he gently grasped towards the lake below.

The next moment, a water curtain more than ten feet wide rose from the lake and began to gather in front of Song Xuan.

At the same time, the fire-attribute sword element in Song Xuan's right hand was ready to go, and with a slight swirl of his hands in mid-air, the water curtain that soared into the sky immediately began to move rapidly.

In the eyes of countless onlookers by the lake, in front of Master Song Xuanzong, the majestic water curtain seemed to have turned into a pattern, the left side was glowing with blue light, while the right side was red, even if it was far away. , everyone could feel a strong scorching breath.

Then, arrows of ice and cold swept across the sky, but when they approached the giant water curtain pattern that blended with water and fire, the ice arrows exuding a sharp luster also spun along uninvolved, and finally in a During the second rotation, the power of the ice in it was exhausted and turned into balls of water that fell into the lake.

Yu Wenshang was silent.

He knew that Song Xuan must have the means to block his tricks. He thought that the opponent would break through violently with incomparable strength, but he didn't expect that this person would use such a seemingly understatement like a spring breeze to dissolve his own tricks. A killer move.

"What kind of martial arts are you?"

The huge pattern of water and fire that continuously circulates and rotates is a little strange to him, but it is also a little familiar, as if this move is somewhat similar to the evil king Shi Zhixuan's seal of life and death.

"Wudang, Tai Chi Kung Fu!"

Song Xuan stood proudly. There is no Wudang sect in this world. People in the world don't know Wudang, let alone what Tai Chi is.

But today, Song Xuan is very clear that with the reveal of his hand, the mystery of Tai Chi Kung Fu will inevitably spread rapidly in this world.

"Tai Chi?"

Yu Wenshang stared at the slowly rotating water and fire Taiji pattern in front of Song Xuan, and sighed: "Taiji produces two ceremonies, and the two ceremonies transform into four images. Your Excellency is indeed a member of the Taoist sect!"

(End of this chapter)