Chapter 179 Daoyan Fifty! Dahe Forty-Nine! (6k)

Xiaoyun opened his mouth wide, a little bit unable to believe what he saw.

Is this the Golden Light Mantra?
I shuddered all over, Master Huaidan's protective golden light was just as he said!
Even with such a powerful attack, he didn't even move!

Xiao Yun felt relieved and glanced at his master quietly. He found that Zhao Huanjin looked calm and didn't seem to care about anything at all.

Yes.

Master Shiye and Master Huaidan are brothers, so he must understand Master Huaidan's level.

……

Zhang Chulan also breathed a sigh of relief and whispered, "Old Wang, although your master's Dahe Jiulang is much more powerful than yours, it can't affect Brother Dan!"

Wang Ye smiled and said nothing.

Different from him who changed his career to practice Fenghou Qimen, Yunlong actually put in decades of hard work in Tai Chi Yunshou!

Master Yunlong doesn't like fighting and is very low-key on Mount Wudang. But if you think about it, how could he only know the Nine Waves of the Great River?
When I thought of this, I couldn't help but clench my hands.

Master Yunlong clearly disliked fighting, but for him, he actually threw aside his pride and flexed his muscles with Master Huaidan...

Wang Ye's mood suddenly became extremely complicated.

At this time.

Yunlong was quite surprised to see that Zhang Huaidan was not affected at all by the nine waves of the river, but not too surprised.

The mighty 'Zhengyi Kuanglong' would naturally not be defeated by him so easily!
The yin and yang forces were increasingly blending together. After the ninth wave, the river force not only showed no signs of subsiding, but became even more turbulent.

Faintly, everyone present saw layers of illusory waves appearing around Yunlong.

The mystery of Tai Chi lies in Yin and Yang.

The secret of both hardness and softness lies in water.

After knowing Zhang Huaidan's horrific record, Yunlong still felt that he could defeat him, and his confidence was self-evident.

And what matches this confidence is his strength!

The surging waves reached Zhang Chulan's ears. He felt like he was standing on the bank of a big river, listening to the sound of raging waves and watching the torrent moving eastward!

Zhang Chulan's heart was beating wildly. Looking at the illusory waves around Yunlong, he muttered to himself, "Nine waves, ten waves, eleven waves... nineteen waves!"

There are a total of nineteen waves!

This is not as simple as one plus one!
It's not just double the power of Dahe Jiulang!

As a great river force that blends hardness and softness, its waves are higher than the last!

At this moment, Yunlong's nineteen waves of river power have increased the power of the river to an extremely terrifying level!

Looking at Zhang Huaidan in the faint golden light, Zhang Chulan felt very worried.

……

"Is this Master's true strength?"

Wang was also quite surprised.

Unexpectedly, Yunlong has quietly cultivated the Dahe Jin to the nineteenth wave!

He held his breath. The Nine Waves of the Great River couldn't do anything to Zhang Huaidan, so could the Nineteen Waves of the Great River also be unable to do anything to him?
……

Xiao Yun lost his voice for a moment: "Master!"

Zhao Huanjin's face was no longer calm, and a hint of solemnity appeared on it.

"Even among the three generations of disciples at Wudang Mountain, Yunlong, with his Nineteen Waves of the Great River, stands out in terms of cultivation alone."

Xiao Yun's forehead was covered with sweat: "That Master Huaidan..."

Although he is not familiar with Zhang Huaidan, he is not familiar with Yunlong either, so he will definitely stand firmly on the side of Master Huaidan.

Zhao Huanjin said nothing and looked around the courtyard. He saw the surging power around Yunlong. The power was so strong that it forced out some of the water vapor in the air, forming a layer of water droplets on the grass under his feet.

Such power is truly terrifying!
Zhao Huanjin's eyes suddenly focused, and Yunlong rode the nineteen waves of the river, rushing towards Zhang Huaidan with a crushing momentum!
'boom! ’

Invisible sound waves spread out!
Several people opened their eyes wide, and saw the grass rolling under Yunlong's feet and the lush green under Zhang Huaidan's feet!
……

Wang Ye murmured to himself: "How could it be..."

Yunlong, who used the Nineteen Waves of the Great River, was slightly out of breath, but when he looked at Zhang Huaidan with a faint smile, he seemed to forget about his breath.

At this moment.

He finally felt something was wrong. What kind of monster did Xiao Yezi run into?

The powerful force of Dahe Shijiulang was enough to deform even a piece of fine steel, but Zhang Huaidan didn't move at all.

Yunlong found it difficult to accept this fact, and felt a little worried.

……

Zhao Huanjin regained his composure.

Xiao Yun swallowed his saliva and said, "Master, are you sure that Master Huaidan is practicing the Golden Light Curse and not something else, such as peerless magic?"

Zhao Huanjin smiled and said, "Practice hard, you can do it too."

Xiao Yun smacked his lips: "Uh...Master, I think you are deceiving me."

Zhao Huanjin smiled but said nothing.

……

Zhang Chulan laughed heartily. "What? You made me worry for nothing. Old Wang, what's that expression on your face? You've competed with Brother Dan before, so you should know better than me."

"Didn't you also compete and win?"

Zhang Chulan's face darkened, and he gave an awkward yet polite smile, muttering softly, "You know how I won."

Wang Ye's heart was in turmoil, and he thought to himself: "It can't be that Master is not a match for Master Huaidan!"

……

Although the whispers of several people were very low, they also reached Yunlong's ears.

Looking at Zhang Huaidan with a peaceful smile across from him, Yunlong felt that his mentality had undergone some small changes.

Originally, he thought that Wang Ye had a grudge after losing to Zhang Huaidan, and he wanted to prove to Wang Ye that the reason he lost was because he did not practice well enough in his daily life.

As long as Zhang Huaidan is defeated, Wang Ye can not only resolve his worries, but also maybe be encouraged to work harder in the future.

Therefore, Yunlong never thought that he would lose to Zhang Huaidan.

There is an explanation for this as well.

This is different from Wang Ye who works hard for three days and rests for two days.

Yunlong is a typical example of someone who works hard in secret. He has been practicing Tai Chi Cloud Hands for decades and has achieved extremely high levels of skill!

Nineteen waves of the river are far from his limit!

But the problem is that he didn't see Zhang Huaidan's limits.

And he was already slightly out of breath after using nineteen waves.

Zhang Huaidan didn't even move, let alone breathe.

"I'm not going to lose, am I?"

A thought suddenly popped up in Yunlong's mind, which scared him. It was a demonic barrier!

The devil has taken over my mind!
Bah!
Disperse quickly!
He has practiced for decades longer than Zhang Huaidan, how could he lose!
There are so many thoughts, and the outside world is just a moment.

The momentum of the nineteenth wave showed signs of fading, and Yunlong quickly used his true energy to stabilize the retreating force.

Then he started practicing Tai Chi on the spot.

……

Zhao Huanjin frowned slightly.

Xiao Yun saw it and said, "Master, Taoist Yunlong is gathering his strength!"

……

Zhang Chulan looked at this with a full sense of déjà vu: "It turns out to be your master!"

The king had nothing to say.

Zhang Chulan said with a smile, "Old Wang, you were practicing Tai Chi on the spot, surprising many people. It was Brother Dan who didn't intervene and allowed you to fully demonstrate your skills. But in the end, didn't you still lose to Brother Dan? Taoist Yunlong also used this trick. If Brother Dan had intervened..."

However, as he was speaking, Zhang Chulan's laughter stopped abruptly and he couldn't laugh anymore!
It was different from when Wang Ye was practicing Tai Chi on the spot without any defense.

As Yunlong gathered his strength, the power around him surged, with a faint roaring sound, and each wave was shocking!

You can believe it without a doubt.

If you dare to interfere, you will be crushed to pieces!
Zhang Chulan's pupils shrank slightly: "Twenty waves, twenty-one waves..."

These waves are not real. The illusory waves surround Yunlong's body like circles of wrinkles.

There were more than twenty illusory waves, containing terrifying power, which dazzled Zhang Chulan's eyes.

The number is still increasing, and with each increase, the terrifying power also increases.

Wang also uttered a low exclamation: "Twenty-nine waves!"

He really didn't expect that his master Yunlong's attainments in Tai Chi Cloud Hands had reached such a level.

It is hard to imagine the power of the twenty-nine waves of the river. What a terrifying force it is!

however.

Wang Ye took a deep breath and said, "No, it's still rising!"

Zhang Chulan was sweating profusely: "What!"

It's already the twenty-ninth wave and it's still going up. You might as well go to the sky!

Zhang Chulan stared at the field in a daze, Yunlong's Tai Chi was still going on!
With his cultivation level, he can release nineteen waves of the river instantly at most, but this is not his limit. If he wants to reach the limit, he needs to improve steadily!
The only drawback is that it is too slow. By the time he has finished building up his strength, all the enemies have already run away!
But now, he had to do so.

To be honest, Yunlong was a little bit unbelievable at this moment. The nineteen waves of the river could not shake Zhang Huaidan at all!
So he gritted his teeth and accumulated the power of the river!

Until the twenty-ninth wave!

The twenty-nine waves also felt quite a bit of pressure on him!
A voice in his heart told him that it was okay. There might be people who could withstand the twenty-nine waves, but it was definitely not something that Zhang Huaidan's generation could do!
But another voice also sounded!
not enough!

Far from enough!

Zhang Huaidan is a monster that cannot be judged by common sense!

Twenty-nine waves are far from enough!
Yunlong listened to the latter voice in his heart, he gathered his true energy and kept his mind focused!
Continue to push the twenty-nine waves of river power upwards!

……

Wang Ye's pupils trembled: "Master..."

Is this the person who has been practicing Tai Chi Cloud Hands for decades without distraction?

The waves surrounding Master Yunlong at this moment gave him the feeling of a mighty river, a mighty river flowing eastward, unstoppable!
Zhang Chulan's mouth felt numb as he numbly counted the imaginary waves: "Thirty waves, thirty-one waves..."

An extremely clear intuition arose in his heart!

If I were to face the Dahe power that Yunlong has been brewing until now, I would be the only one.

one second!

No, one millisecond!
He will be shattered to pieces, there will be no other end!
Zhang Chulan's heart trembled, and he felt mixed emotions as he looked at Zhang Huaidan who still had a faint smile on his face.

"Brother Dan, can you really handle this?"

Zhang Chulan really hopes that Zhang Huaidan can intervene immediately!
But Yunlong's accumulated strength and the surging power in his body made it obvious that no one could forcibly intervene!

If you try to intervene forcefully, you will probably be torn to pieces by that ferocious force immediately!

Zhang Chulan gritted his teeth and muttered: "Brother Dan will not lose, even to Taoist Master Yunlong!"

……

Xiao Yun was dumbfounded: "Master, this, this can be called stretching your muscles?"

In Xuanxu Temple, he knew that the most powerful person was the master, but he had never seen the master take action.

Normally, it was considered remarkable for some of his fellow disciples to be able to break a piece of stone with their bare hands. But the feeling Yunlong gave him was simply horrifying to the extreme!
Looking at the waves that were stacked up to more than thirty layers and still rising, Xiaoyun's liver was trembling!

He couldn't even withstand one wave, let alone so many?
Xiao Yun was sweating profusely, his lips trembling. "This, this, are you going to kill someone? Taoist Yunlong and Master Huaidan don't have a grudge against each other, right?"

Zhao Huanjin's face darkened slightly, and his eyes became more serious.

It was also unexpected that Yunlong, who was unknown among the third generation of Wudang disciples, could actually accumulate more than thirty waves of river power.

What a solid cultivation!
His understanding of Tai Chi Cloud Hands is even more eye-catching!
If he wasn't so low-key, he would definitely be one of the top disciples among the three generations of Wudang!
……

Wang also let out a long breath: "Thirty-nine waves of the great river!"

I saw huge water droplets condensing on the curled grass under Yunlong's feet.

The fusion of yin and yang, the power of the river!
Each wave is higher than the other!

Under the overwhelming force of the thirty-nine waves, all the moisture in the small world around Yunlong was forced out!

The limit of the river's power is ninety-nine and eighty waves!

But there have been only a handful of people throughout history who have been able to cultivate eighty-one waves!
And before the fifty waves, nine is the most important!

Nine, nineteen, twenty-nine, thirty-nine, every nine is a qualitative leap!

incredible.

Master Yunlong actually cultivated the Thirty-nine Waves of the Great River!
Feeling the oppression coming from Yunlong, Zhang Chulan was speechless, and found that Zhang Huaidan was still smiling.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but Zhang Chulan always feels that there is a bitter taste in Dan Ge’s smile.

Wang Ye said in a trembling voice: "I'm afraid that Master Huaidan..."

The words have not yet fallen.

Zhao Huanjin's face turned pale: "What!"

Zhang Chulan and Wang Ye Xiaoyun were shocked.

Yunlong...

He's still saving!
Xiaoyun's bodyguard felt numb: "Oh my God!"

The terrifying power of the thirty-nine waves has made Yunlong's movements as slow as an ant. It is conceivable how much pressure he is under!
But even so, he still didn't stop!

This is not his limit!

"Gudong~~"

"Gudong~~"

Zhang Chulan and Wang Ye both swallowed their saliva!
……

Yunlong held onto his Yuan and concentrated on accumulating strength. When the thirty-nine waves were completed, the voice in his heart appeared again, telling him that even the most outstanding senior brother in Wudang Mountain could not handle the power of such a great river!
Another told him, "Not enough! Not enough!"
Yunlong obeyed the latter's voice again!

……

Xiao Yun's voice trembled: "Master..."

Zhao Huanjin's face was extremely solemn, ready to intervene at any moment. He sighed slowly, "This great river power is originally called the Small Tai Chi Power! And the Dao extends to fifty, and the Heaven extends to forty-nine! The great river has forty-nine waves. One more step, and it becomes Tai Chi!"

It's amazing that Yunlong has already been exposed to the mysteries of Tai Chi at this age!

……

Wang Ye murmured to himself: "Is my master really a genius?"

Although he likes to be lazy on weekdays, he is very familiar with Tai Chi Cloud Hands.

The realm of the Forty-nine Waves of the Great River is one that countless Wudang disciples have spent their entire lives trying to reach!

Zhang Chulan's hair trembled: "Brother Dan, he..."

terrible!

At this moment, the mighty river power continued to surround Yunlong. Zhang Chulan felt as if he was being beaten into powder just by looking at it!
OK!
I really don’t dare to think about it!
Such a tremendous power!

Wang Ye, on the other hand, calmed down. "Losing to Master, and to Master who controls the forty-nine waves of the Great River, is a great honor for Master Huaidan!"

Zhang Chulan was speechless.

The next moment, Yunlong was seen stepping on a thin layer of mist, which was a thin mist that looked like water droplets being crushed by a huge force!
Yunlong steps on the mist!

It’s like a dragon in the clouds!

Forty-nine waves of the river!

With an invincible momentum! Haoran fell!

……

A layer of golden light covered Zhao Huanjin's palms, and his eyes were fixed on the forty-nine waves of the river that were like a waterfall plunging three thousand feet.

If he hadn't still had a glimmer of confidence in Zhang Huaidan, he would have intervened in advance.

But see huge waves!

Insolent!
The sound of the raging waves not only reached the ears, but also shook the mind and resounded through the soul.

Zhang Chulan, Wang Yexiaoyun and others felt as if they had turned into a lone boat, struggling to stay afloat on the turbulent river.

It seemed as if the next second, the boat would be destroyed and everyone on board would die, turning into dust.

Zhang Chulan's heart sank as if he had fallen into the abyss. Such terrifying power was like the wrath of a river god, and no mortal could stop it!
His spirit seemed to be washed away by the sound of the waves!
In a trance.

Suddenly, a golden light appeared! Brilliant light!
Zhang Chulan's pupils trembled!
I only felt this ray of golden light, like the rising sun!

It illuminated the abyss in his heart and pulled his soul out of the abyss in one fell swoop!
Wang Ye opened his eyes wide, his heart trembling inexplicably. Impossible!
Master Yunlong's forty-nine waves of the river are close to the Tai Chi power of yin and yang. No matter how strong Zhang Huaidan is, he will never be able to stop it!
Xiao Yun held his breath, as if he had forgotten to breathe, his face turned purple!

A rare look of hesitation appeared on Zhao Huanjin's face.

Reason told him that he should intervene to prevent Huaidan from getting hurt.

But his intuition also told him what kind of person Huaidan was, that he would be someone who could surpass his master in the future!
Even though he is still young, he is definitely not someone that Yunlong alone can control!
The four of them had different expressions and their thoughts turned many times, but only a short time passed outside.

The illusory forty-nine waves on Yunlong's body seemed to have transformed into real waves, rushing forward with overwhelming pressure, and would ruthlessly destroy all obstacles it encountered!
Zhang Huaidan's body was shining with golden light. The brilliant and pure golden light emitted the power to soothe people's hearts at all times, just like a rising sun, sprinkling a layer of fine light on the raging water surface.

At some point, the forty-nine waves collapsed and the golden light disappeared.

Yunlong and Zhang Huaidan stood facing each other three meters apart, and neither of them showed any signs of abnormality.

The people present looked at their figures, and their feelings were difficult to describe for a moment.

I wonder who won?
Who lost again?

In silence.

Suddenly there was a very slight sound.

'Click~~'

……

"This sound..."

Zhang Chulan's eyes slowly widened and his mouth slowly opened!

‘Boom! ’

Like a bolt from the blue!

Zhang Chulan was struck so hard that half of his soul and seven spirits were taken away!
He muttered to himself with lifeless eyes: "This sound came from Dan Ge..."

Dan Ge's golden light seemed to be a real object. What did the appearance of this sound mean at this moment?
Zhang Chulan felt bad: "No, I can't accept it..."

Facing a figure like Taoist Yunlong, has Dan Ge's protective golden light finally failed to hold?

He really found it hard to accept this result.

After all, along the way, I have never seen Dan Ge's golden light broken!
Zhang Chulan looked confused, and suddenly thought of the foreigner next to the famous Quanxing player Xia Liuqing.

It seems that this is not the first time that Dan Ge’s golden light has been broken, so why is there such strong emotions surging in his heart?
Zhang Chulan sighed softly.

It was obvious that Barron had used some secret means, so the feeling he had was not that shocking.

But at this moment, Yunlong directly broke through Zhang Huaidan's protective golden light head-on, which gave people a completely different shock.

Wang Ye's mood was also slightly complicated. He said softly, "After all, this is the Forty-nine Waves of the Great River. Among the three generations of Wudang disciples, I'm afraid only Master Yunlong can use it. Breaking the golden protective light of Master Huaidan, isn't it normal?"

Zhang Chulan subconsciously wanted to refute, but couldn't find the point to refute, so he nodded reluctantly.

……

Xiao Yun also heard the voice and whispered, "Master? Did Master Huaidan lose?"

Unlike Zhang Chulan who witnessed it all the way, Xiaoyun did not personally see Zhang Huaidan's golden light's impressive performance in the Luotian Dajiao arena. He only heard from others that his golden light was very powerful.

But now, Taoist Yunlong's Forty-nine Waves of the River seemed to be even more powerful, and even the bystanders felt great fear.

It doesn't seem too surprising that Master Huaidan was defeated by such a force.

Zhao Huanjin frowned.

Was Huaidan's golden light broken by Yunlong's forty-nine waves?

That sound was obviously the sound of the golden light cracking, but did it really crack?

How could Zhao Huanjin hide the point that Xiao Yun and others did not notice?

He stared at the ground beneath Zhang Huaidan's feet and whispered, "It's the ground beneath our feet that's cracked."

As if his words were followed by reality, continuous and dense "clicking" sounds were heard where Zhang Huaidan stood.

The ground cracked!
The power of the forty-nine waves of the river is too strong, and the unparalleled force tears the ground beneath their feet!

……

The king was also cracked like the ground.

"???"

Zhang Chulan was surprised and delighted, and laughed loudly, "So it's the ground, Lao Wang, Dan Ge's golden light hasn't been broken at all!"

There are many dreamy feelings in my heart. Even the forty-nine waves of the river cannot break the golden light. Isn’t Dan Ge’s body-protecting golden light a bit too supermodel?

This also indirectly proves that the saliva of that foreigner Quan Xing is really weird.

Wang Ye muttered to himself, "I can't even break through forty-nine waves? That doesn't make sense. Does it require the true unity of yin and yang, Tai Chi power?"

He really couldn't believe it.

Yunlong's forty-nine waves are far better than his life-threatening tricks.

Even after reaching this level, you still can’t break Zhang Huaidan’s golden light?

So unscientific!
Zhang Chulan smiled proudly: "What Dan Ge hates most is reasoning with others. If he really wanted to reason with others, his golden light would have been broken countless times."

Wang also said that he didn't want to talk, and his eyes were wandering.

He suddenly noticed from the corner of his eye that Zhao Huanjin's face was very serious, and he didn't have the expression he should have after Zhang Huaidan won.

"Could it be?"

Wang Ye's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that Master Huaidan had suffered internal injuries from Master Yunlong's forty-nine waves?

Yes, that must be the case, otherwise...

My thoughts stopped, and there was another sound!
‘Crack! ’

The cracking sound was extremely crisp, completely different from the previous one, and even an ordinary person could tell the difference.

Zhao Huanjin shook his head slightly.

There is nothing we can do about this.

The smile on Zhang Chulan's face froze as he looked at Zhang Huaidan, who was shrouded in a faint golden light. A faint crack spread like a vine.

The corners of Wang Ye's mouth curved up, and a huge weight of relief fell from his heart.

This is right!

If even with the strength of forty-nine waves, they are unable to shake Zhang Huaidan's body-protecting golden light, that would be too outrageous!
Wang Ye remarked, "The protective golden light of Huaidan Zhenren has a limit, and forty-nine waves have broken this limit!"

(End of this chapter)

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