Patriarch Chen Tuan studied heaven and man and created the "Wuji Diagram" on the basis of his predecessors. It was only one step away from evolving into the two rituals of Tai Chi. Tai Chi clarifies the process of the universe from Wu Ji to Tai Chi, and to the transformation of all things. Wu Ji is

Tao is a more primitive and ultimate state than Tai Chi. The two rituals are the Yin and Yang of Tai Chi.

After Zhang Wumeng received the transmission of "Wuji Tu", he used his profound Taoism and amazing martial arts to realize the "Taixu Wuji Gong". This skill is also the highest skill of their Taoism.

Wuji is Tai Chi, Tai Chi is the source of Yang when it moves, it is the movement when it is still, and it is still when it is still, and it moves again, and when it moves, it becomes still, and it is the root of each other, dividing Yin and Yang. The two instruments stand together.

In his later years, Zhang Wumeng had vaguely understood the true meaning of Tai Chi. However, his life span was over and he could not go any further. He could only pass down what he had understood to the world as a set of swordsmanship, hoping that future generations could understand and pass on his thoughts and enlightenment.

Through Wuji, Tai Chi is born.

It's a pity that no one can surpass him in this way after him. The swordsmanship he passed down was just a set of ordinary health-preserving techniques. It wasn't until Ji Boyi learned this swordsmanship from Liu Haichan that he became astonishing and peerless.

He noticed something strange at the first time. Unfortunately, the time was far away, and even Liu Haichan couldn't tell the state of mind of Master Zhang Wumeng at that time. He could only understand this Tai Chi sword technique according to his own understanding.

The more he practices, Ji Boyi always feels that it is mysterious. After every practice, he has a feeling of unfinished learning.

"There should be a follow-up to this sword technique!"

Instinctively, Ji Boyi felt that he should be able to complete this set of Tai Chi sword skills, but unfortunately he could not do it due to lack of knowledge. Today, after having a thorough connection with Lin Chaoying and complementing yin and yang, he had a flash of inspiration and grasped that.

The true meaning of Tai Chi.

"Aying, use your best swordsmanship and don't worry about the flaws. I will help you on the side."

The situation was critical. Facing Peng Wanhai, an innate master with bloody hands, Hong Qi had lost the strength to fight and passed out. Ji Boyi and Lin Chaoying had no time to practice, so they had to treat dead horses as live doctors.

For a woman who is in love, she 100% believes what a man says. After hearing Ji Boyi's suggestion, Lin Chaoying had no objection at all and directly drew out her sword to attack.

The slender sword blade specially designed for women in his hand slashed through the airflow, and the silver-white fine sword energy struck Peng Wanhai like a needle and thread.

"snort!"

Facing the little girl's sword moves, Peng Wanhai didn't care at all. He punched out with his right hand. The surging Qi distorted the air in front of him. Although the fine sword Qi had been condensed to the extreme, it still couldn't penetrate his body.

Fist strength.

Just when he was about to kill Lin Chaoying in one fell swoop, a brilliant purple sword light shone, like the newborn sun, bright and shining, absorbing all the fragmented sword energy that defeated the army, forming a chaotic purple-green line.

Sword light.

Peng Wanhai, who did not expect this, was torn away from his body-protecting energy. The bright sword light was like the rising sun, stabbing his heart unstoppably.

With a muffled sound of "ding", Peng Wanhai swung out his originally hanging left fist, narrowly hitting Ji Boyi's sword light. Then the blood in his body surged, and he shattered the purple and green sword light while swallowing his true energy.

"Come again!"

Although he was forced to retreat, Ji Boyi felt something explode in his mind, and his understanding of Yin Yang Tai Chi became deeper. A strange feeling made him instinctively change the movement of Qi in his body, and began to move along the path of Yin Yang Tai Chi.

A familiar but unfamiliar road transport.

Lin Chaoying held back the boiling energy and blood, took a strong breath, and stabbed out the thin sword in his hand, like a rain of flowers in the sky, the sword energy bloomed like the shadow of flowers, the figure in white clothes was graceful, if it were not for the fact that he was still relatively young, his body was not open

, even Peng Wanhai, an old man in the world, was fascinated.

After using the trick "Fairy Scattering Flowers", Lin Chaoying could no longer bear the pain in her body, and her pale face spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Ji Boyi also knew that this might be the last move they could cooperate with. The fierce battle had reached this point, and even his deep internal strength was somewhat unable to hold on. After Lin Chaoying's dream-like sword moves,

He also used his strongest move.

The purple energy on his face flashed on and off three times in a row, and the sword energy around his body was surrounded. The figure suddenly blurred, and then turned into three, and the sword thrust out. When Peng Wanhai was dealing with the "Fairy Scattered Flowers", he hit the target with eighteen swords in succession.

All the weak spots on his body.

"One sword transforms the Three Pure Ones. Boy, you are from the Ziyang Sect of the Southern Sect."

This superior sword move is an unheralded secret of the Huashan Taoist tradition, and is preserved by the direct descendants of the three lineages. However, Zhang Boduan, the real person of Ziyang in modern times, has a great reputation, so many people think that this sword move is a unique skill of the Ziyang sect, but it turns out that

I wonder if there are still two Taoist traditions that preserve the inheritance of this move. If you are a member of the Taoist sect like Cheng Yuanjun, you might be able to think of this. It is a pity that Peng Wanhai does not have this kind of knowledge. He saw that one sword can transform three pure things, and then

Combined with the purple energy rising during Ji Boyi's luck, he mistakenly thought it was the "Purple Yang Dafa" of the Southern Sect, and he was already convinced that the handsome Taoist in front of him was a disciple of the Ziyang Sect.

"Boy, I can't keep you here today. When I was still in martial arts, I was chased by Shi Tai from the Ziyang faction and fled across the river. This revenge should be on your head."

Peng Wanhai said this with a ferocious look on his face, thinking that when he was invincible in the southern martial arts world, because of his ruthless attacks, he was chased and killed by Shi Tai, who was still practicing in Xinglin at the time. At that time, Peng Wanhai was already one of the few masters in the southern martial arts world, but it was a pity that

Shi Tai is a direct disciple of Zhang Ziyang, with profound mystical skills and excellent swordsmanship. After a fight, Peng Wanhai struggled to escape, but the young and energetic Shi Tai chased him all the way, forcing Peng Wanhai to defect to Jin Wushu.

I had no choice but to give up.

New and old grudges welled up in his heart, and Peng Wanhai no longer held back. The zhenqi in his body exploded with overload, and the whole body was filled with blood. He raised his fists with both hands and faced Ji Boyi's sword head-on. He was defeated by the strong zhenqi.

The purple and green sword energy that merges with yin and yang.

Although his fist felt pain, he felt extremely happy in his heart. All the resentment and anger were vented with his punch. Peng Wanhai was confident that with this punch, he would definitely blow the head of the Taoist priest in front of him into flesh.

With pleasure, even the pain in my fists can no longer be felt.

Just when Lin Chaoying screamed and thought he could kill Ji Boyi with his fists, the Taoist priest in front of him suddenly had empty eyes, as deep and ruthless as the sky. The long sword that had been bent into a semicircle in his hand slowly moved

Drawing a circle in front of him, deep sword energy emerged, and a perfect circle composed purely of sword energy protected him in front of him.

This time Peng Wanhai hesitated. He felt that when he blasted the opponent's head into pulp, this arm might be removed by the sword ring in front of him. If he was a master of the same level, given his fierce personality, he would use one

The arm was changed. Unfortunately, Ji Gamei was not ranked high in his mind, so he withdrew his hand, replaced it with another fist, and struck from another direction.

Unfortunately, just when he was changing his moves, Ji Boyi's long sword once again drew a circle. Deep sword energy spurted out, and another sword circle blocked the path of his fist.

"Humph, I don't believe it!"

Peng Wanhai shouted loudly, retracted his fists, charged up and blasted out. The violent fist force shattered the two sword circles. Unfortunately, at this time, Ji Boyi had once again drawn three sword circles in front of him.

After he punched, the true energy in his body had not yet calmed down. When he raised his energy again, there were already five sword circles in front of Ji Boyi.

Peng Wanhai, who did not believe in evil, exploded with all his true energy. A blood-colored energy protected his whole body. He punched with his right hand and punched out with all his energy, preparing to break through the sword circle protecting Ji Boyi.

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A loud "bang" sound woke up the unconscious Hong Qidu. At this time, the disciples of the Beggar Clan also came in. They rushed over to protect Lin Chaoying and Hong Qiliang who were injured and lying on the ground.

people.

After everyone came in, they only saw a dozen bright purple sword circles surrounding Ji Boyi, like an immortal king from heaven descending to earth, majestic and ethereal. Peng Wanhai's body was covered in blood, like a Shura from hell, ferociously shaking his fist and trying to

Kill the Immortal.

The direct collision between the two created a strong wind, causing those who were close to retreat involuntarily. Some weak people were even blown to the wall, vomiting blood and falling into coma. This was not the most dangerous thing, being blown up by Peng Wanhai.

The circle was composed of the purest sword energy. Suddenly, the purple sword energy was flying around. Along the way, trees were broken, holes were pierced in the stone wall, and a bloody hole was created directly on the human body.

The two Jiubao elders of the Beggar Clan could not care less about protecting their disciples at this time. Their attention was entirely focused on the two people fighting in the yard. Having lived for nearly a hundred years, they naturally recognized the famous "Peng Wanhai"

"Blood-handed massacre", when I saw Ji Boyi fighting with him, my heart almost jumped out of my throat.

Although Peng Wanhai didn't know the secrets of Tai Chi Sword, his instinct reminded him not to let Ji Boyi continue to practice this set of sword skills, otherwise he would be in danger. So when the sword circle was still within its own resistance range,

, the true energy exploded, defeating all obstacles, and then raised his hidden left hand, with a ferocious smile, and blasted towards the throat of Ji Boyi, who was already defenseless in front of him, obviously wanting to split the opponent's throat into two pieces.

At this moment, Peng Wanhai met Ji Boyi's eyes again. Just now, a sword energy so sharp that it pierced the sky burst out from his deep pupils, which were like the sky just now, like a sword master who had sealed his sword and retired to seclusion for a long time.

After decades, the sword was unsheathed again, and the sword struck the nineteen states.

Before he could figure out what this look meant, Peng Wanhai only felt a sharp pain and lost consciousness in his left hand. The body-protecting energy seemed like air in front of Ji Boyi's sharp sword, and his straight left hand was bent by him.

The blade cuts easily.

"Impossible, what kind of swordsmanship is this!"

Under the severe pain, Peng Wanhai did not lose his mind. He immediately retreated and asked with fear in his words.

No one attacked or pressed. Ji Boyi's eyes were empty, as if he was unconscious. After hearing the question, he said four words.
Chapter completed!