The people from the television station were a little confused by the director's orders, but they still followed them.
Instantly, the old Taoist priest, who had strode to the center of the square, became the absolute focus of the live broadcast!
The audience at the scene had already vaguely sensed the old Taoist priest's extraordinariness, so they all quieted down.
When the viewers in the live broadcast room saw this, they were curious.
"Why do I feel that this old Taoist priest doesn't seem to be simple?”
"I have the same feeling!"
"What the hell? I actually feel a pressure through the screen?”
"He took a sword. Is he preparing to practice his sword technique?”
……
At the edge of the square, Lin Miaoyi quietly came to Lu Ran's side and asked in a low voice,""Is this old Taoist very powerful?"
"He should be the most powerful person on Mount Wudang now!" Lu Ran smiled. The funny thing was that the people of Wudang Sect actually didn't know him!”
Lin Miaoyi was secretly surprised.”
Lu Ran thought for a moment and said,"It's probably because he's been in seclusion for too long that his descendants have forgotten about him!"”
Lin Miaoyi was even more surprised.
He had been in seclusion for too long, causing his descendants to forget him?
How long would he need to be in seclusion?
Could it be that he could enter seclusion for decades?
If it was in the past, Lin Miaoyi would naturally think that this was impossible.
But now, there was a living immortal standing beside him who could fly in the sky and hide in the ground.
She also felt that even if someone could cultivate in seclusion for decades or even centuries, it did not seem strange!
Of course, she was still very curious about the old Taoist priest's ability.
Under the expectant gazes of countless people, the old Taoist priest had already walked to the center of the square.
All the Wudang Sect disciples had already retreated, leaving a large empty space for him.
It was also at this moment that his aura rose to the extreme.
The eyes of the Wudang Sect Leader, Chen Daoyun, lit up. He suddenly shouted,""Wudang disciples, listen up. Observe carefully. If you gain any enlightenment, you will benefit from it for the rest of your lives!”
The Wudang Sect disciples present were invigorated.
Even though they still did not quite understand what was going on, they did not know who this old Taoist priest was.
However, they knew that Chen Daoyun would not lie to them.
Therefore, they all perked up and stared at the old Taoist priest in the arena.
The other audience members, including those from the Great Xia Kingdom and other parts of the world, became even more focused after hearing Chen Daoyun's words.
It was also at this moment that the long sword in the old Taoist priest's hand suddenly unsheathed!
"Clang!"
A clear sword cry was heard, and a cold light appeared.
In an instant, everyone felt their hair stand on end!
Before they could feel it clearly, the cold light turned into a perfect arc with a shake of the old Taoist priest's hand.
Everyone took a closer look and realized that the old Taoist priest had already begun to display his sword technique.
This set of sword technique looked similar to the one Chen Daoyun had displayed just now, but it gave off a completely different feeling.
The most obvious difference was that the old Taoist's sword technique did not feel slow at all!
It was as if the so-called "slow to beat fast" in Taiji did not hold true in his eyes!
However, everyone had a feeling that this was the real Taiji Sword Style!
At this moment, everyone could only see the long sword in the old Taoist priest's hand continuously swinging. Each sword was faster than the last. In the end, no one could see the long sword in his hand clearly. They could only feel circular halos appearing around him one after another.
They were formed by round sword lights!
Before one of the halos dissipated, another had already appeared.
Big circles, small circles, straight circles, slanted circles, the circles intertwined, making people who looked at it feel as if their minds were being sucked in.
At this moment, he didn't seem to be waving a sword alone. Instead, it was as if he was waving thousands of swords at the same time!
Countless sword lights and sword shadows made his figure blurry, as if he was an ethereal immortal.
The most shocking thing was that his sword technique was clearly like a storm, but there was no whistling sound in the air!
It was enough to show that his round and soft sword force had already reached the peak!
In the meantime, a few leaves around the square fell into his body with the wind and were instantly crushed into powder by the sword qi!
At the scene, the audience was completely immersed in his exquisite sword technique. There was silence.
Meanwhile, in the live broadcast room of the television station, the audience exclaimed repeatedly!
"F * ck! F * ck!"
"What the f * ck!"
"This…this…is this really a live broadcast?”
"Are you sure this isn't a movie?”
"That's too awesome!"
"So this is the true Taiji Sword Art!”
"So there really is a true martial arts legacy on Mount Wudang!”
……
A large number of shocked bullet comments kept flashing across the live broadcast room without stopping for a moment.
There was no doubt that this seemingly unremarkable old Taoist priest, who had spoken arrogantly just now, had conquered countless people at this moment!
After all, from the looks of it, Chen Daoyun's Taiji Sword Technique, which they thought was not bad just now, was indeed worthless in front of the old Taoist priest!
After an unknown period of time, he finally finished displaying this set of sword techniques.
When he slowly put away his sword, Chen Daoyun, the sect leader of Wudang Sect, had tears streaming down his face!
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