Chapter 440
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Zhou Zhiruo is very angry. As soon as her wrist shakes, a dark whip flies out of her sleeve and hits Guo Fu. Huang Rong is surprised. She doesn't expect that Zhou Zhiruo will start all of a sudden. She uses a dog beating stick to stop the whip.
However, Zhou Zhiruo had been prepared, this whip turned a corner in the middle and easily avoided the interception of the dog beating stick. The whip smashed a flower on Guo Fu's bun.
Zhou Zhiruo quickly took back the whip's sleeve, and said proudly, "my Emei sect's magical skills are so many that I can't covet other schools' martial arts. Little girl, don't bewitch people."
Guo Fu's pink face turned white with fright. At this time, she was completely stupid and didn't know how to respond.
Huang Rong was originally the master of protecting her cubs. When she saw Zhou Zhiruo attacking her daughter, she was furious. She didn't hesitate to fight with the Emei sect, but also wanted to fight with Zhou Zhiruo. As a result, she found that Zhou Zhiruo's action was very proper and didn't really hurt Guo Fu, so her anger dispersed.
Guo Fu finally came back to her senses at this time. Just as she was about to scold, a sound like fairy sound came out.
"What's going on here? Why is it so busy?"
A group of people turned around and saw a bright and gorgeous girl looking at this side with a smile, and the accompanying men scattered around, alert.
Huang Rong recognized that one of them was the king of the golden wheel. She couldn't help but smack her tongue. She was such a good girl. Even a master like the king of the Golden Wheel stood behind her.
"It turned out that it was the princess who arrived. Did Mongolia send a good hand to attend a Golden Snake meeting?" After years of fighting with Mongolia in Xiangyang, Huang Rong naturally has no good feeling for Mongolian people, and his mouth smells of fire medicine.
As expected, the people in the Wulin around them whispered that the Golden Snake camp has always been a rebel army against the foreign cavalry. If the Mongolian supported experts win the championship, the Wulin in the Central Plains will lose its face.
Zhao Min asked in a leisurely way, "isn't Mrs. Guo also coming to this conference? Is it possible that Mrs. Guo supports some of the 16 candidates?"
"Of course," Huang Rong continued with a smile. "As long as he can get rid of the Tartars, no matter who wins, I will support him from the bottom of my heart."
As soon as Huang Rong's voice fell, a group of Wulin people applauded,
"Tartars get out of the Central Plains."
"Kill all the Tartars."
……
Xiao Feng, who was standing beside Huang Rong, was very embarrassed. Speaking of his identity as a Khitan, he was also a tartar in the eyes of the Han people.
"Mrs. Guo is really smart." Zhao Min was not angry at all, and was not interested in talking to her. In Zhao Min's opinion, Huang Rong is really smart, but because of her limited vision, her intelligence is just a little smart in the world. It's far from the realm of turning her hand over to cloud and covering her hand with rain. Otherwise, after so many years, Xiangyang City would not only have the strength of hard support, but also the ability to forge ahead.
"Siren, return my empty younger martial brother's life!" All of a sudden, a big monk full of golden light hit Zhao Min in the air.
Song Qingshu recognizes Xuancheng, the thirteen Jue God monk of Shaolin Temple. Remembering that Zhao Min was injured by his King Kong last time, song Qingshu subconsciously prepares to stand up and block her.
All of a sudden, song Qingshu's eyes coagulated. He noticed that Zhao Min's hand behind his back was hidden to him, indicating that he should not act rashly.
Song Qingshu suddenly understood that it was better not to expose the relationship between him and her.
It's not without reason that Zhao Min is so confident. The reason why he was caught last time was song Qingshu. Now the three masters of Jinlun Dharma king, baishang Taoist priest and King Kong sect master are looking around. There are two old men of xuanming and eight heroes of Shenjian. Xuancheng dares to ride alone. If he doesn't worry about other people, Zhao Min is even sure to make him hate on the spot.
Xuancheng breaks through Zhao Min's carefully selected guard group of warriors with great momentum. The eight powerful arrows shoot at him, leaving him nothing but a few white marks.
"Is Vajra not bad?" King Kong's main idea is to hunt for happiness. With a bang, his whole body becomes golden. He also uses King Kong's immortal skill to meet him.
In the blink of an eye, the two fight a dozen moves. Xuancheng, for a while, has a big Vajra fist, for a while, he has no fingers to rob, for a while, he turns into a Prajna palm. Raoshi, the Vajra sect leader, has been immersed in the Vajra index for ten years, but some of them can't bear it. When the two figures are separated, the Vajra sect leader's figure lingers in the same place and obviously suffers a small loss.
However, Xuancheng's castration was exhausted when he stopped him. The king of the Golden Wheel took the opportunity to block him. In an instant, six giant ships scattered and attacked Xuancheng from all directions.
Xuancheng and the King Kong sect master fight hard for more than a dozen moves, but their breathing is not smooth. They dare not use their bodies to connect several sharp wheels that rotate rapidly. They quickly push left and right blocks to knock the six wheels off one by one.
Xuancheng first used Dorothy's finger to hit the tin wheel in the right rear. Then he grabbed the lead wheel that was about to be cut on his skin with his finger. He threw it behind him and attacked the iron wheel behind him. He used the Kungfu of his sleeve to step out and firmly step on the ground, It's the shadow following leg technique of Shaolin Temple.
Then he used the big Weituo pestle to blast the silver wheel coming from the top right. Finally, he forced the King Kong to keep fit and used the dragon's claw to grab the Golden Wheel in the hands of the king of the Golden Wheel Dharma.
A burst of people's teeth sour friction sound sounded, the rapid rotation of the golden wheel was abruptly grasped by Xuancheng, so it was still, and could not move forward any more.
Looking at Xuancheng's bloody hand, the king of the Golden Wheel Dharma was secretly frightened. If other people were to connect their own golden wheel like this, they would have to cut off half of their palms. Unexpectedly, Xuancheng just made a long cut. King Kong is not bad. He is really overbearing.
However, the king of Jinlun seemed to have expected such a result for a long time. Jinlun went to the side, drew Xuancheng's hand away, and his right hand, which was ready to go, blasted to his chest.
Before reaching his body, the sound of wind and thunder carried by his fist has made people's eardrum ache. Xuancheng doesn't dare to be careless, so he quickly starts to carry the mysterious meaning of the empty Prajna palm, trying to turn the strength of the fist away.
When the fists and palms intersected, the king felt that the strength of his fists was gradually cut off by the opponent. He couldn't help but smile: "look how much you can melt!" The Prajna skill of the Dragon elephant surged from one fist to the other hand like a huge wave.
Poof!
When the ninth way of strength, Xuancheng can no longer support, a mouthful of blood, quickly back.
The hundred damage Taoist had been waiting for Zhao Min, but he didn't take part in the war. Seeing that Xuancheng was injured, he would take advantage of your illness to kill you. With a flash of his body, he took xuanming's palm and patted Xuancheng.
"Master, be careful!" The two envoys of Wudang sect wielded their swords at the same time.
Shaolin and Wudang have always been advancing and retreating together in the river and lake. Although the incident of Zhang Cuishan caused a gap more than ten years ago, we can't watch Xuancheng die in the hands of the Mongols.
Among Wudang sects, Zhang Sanfeng has long neglected the affairs of the sect, and the position of leader was passed to song Yuanqiao, the eldest disciple. As a result, song Yuanqiao resigned because song Qingshu killed Mo Shenggu, and has been practicing in the back mountain.
Yu Lianzhou, the second disciple, took over the position of leader. He usually sits in Zixiao palace and seldom goes down the mountain. Yu Daiyan was disabled for more than ten years, so he also developed the temperament of Qingxiu and was not a governor.
Zhang Cuishan, the fifth disciple, committed suicide and Mo Shenggu was killed. Therefore, only Zhang Songxi, the fourth Xia and Yin Liting, the sixth Xia, are left when the seven swordsmen of Wudang often walk around the lake. These are the envoys sent by Wudang to attend the Golden Snake meeting.
Zhang Songxi and Yin Liting have been carefully taught by Zhang Sanfeng. In addition, they have been studying Taijiquan sword for many years. They have already become the top experts in the world. Although they are not as good as sijue, it is not impossible to catch up with the gap in time.
It's just that the hundred damage Taoist is an old devil who was defeated by Zhang Sanfeng only after fighting with him for hundreds of moves. Over the years, he has been thinking about revenge and secretly studying the martial arts cracking methods of Wudang school.
Seeing two Wudang dressed men attack each other with swords, a grim smile flashed on the face of the hundred damage Taoist, and their palms shot out from an incredible angle. The swords of Zhang Songxi and Yin Liting suddenly collided with each other. Their accomplishments were close, their strength intersected, and their bodies were in succession. It was obvious that they had suffered a lot of internal injuries.
This is also their bad luck. If they don't meet a Taoist who has been studying and cracking Wudang Kung Fu for decades, even if they are against Ouyang Feng and others, they will definitely protect themselves. How can they suffer a big loss when they meet like this.
"I'll kill Zhang Sanfeng's two precious apprentices first." The hundred damage Taoist roared, his arms suddenly rose a foot, and he pressed them on their chest.
Zhang Songxi and Yin Liting immediately recognized that this was Zhang Wuji's xuanming palm. At the beginning, even Zhang Sanfeng couldn't do anything about his injury. The power of this man's xuanming palm was more than twice as powerful as that of xuanming's two elders. They immediately screamed. I'm afraid they will die here today.
All of a sudden, a huge force of suction came from their sides. Hard Sheng's life moved a few feet. When he stood firm, he looked at the man behind him. He was surprised and pleased: "Qingshu?"
"I've met fourth martial uncle and sixth martial uncle." Song Qingshu gave a salute with a bitter smile in his heart. Although he was expelled from the gate wall by Wudang, he was beaten by Yu Lianzhou at the lion slaughtering meeting, but he came from Wudang, and he can't watch these two cheap martial uncles die.
Fortunately, song Yuanqiao's cheap father didn't come, otherwise he would be called a stranger's father, and his nerves were not so strong. Song Qingshu was very happy.
The hundred damage Taoist looked back at Zhao Min and saw that she made a wink. He could not help understanding and continued to attack the two swordsmen of Wudang. Song Qingshu quickly protects the two behind him and carries the eighteen dragon subduing palms to greet them.
In the last martial arts competition in the inn, the Taoist had seen song Qingshu's martial arts. Naturally, he didn't dare to be careless and played twelve points. Xuanming God's palm reflected all over the sky.
The eighteen dragon subduing palms used by song Qingshu are not so skillful. On the surface, they seem to be mediocre. In fact, song Qingshu always remembers the eight words of "suddenly strong, sometimes weak, sometimes swallow and sometimes spit".
After ten moves, Zhao Min's delicate voice rang up: "well, let's spare the thief's life today."
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Zhou Zhiruo is very angry. As soon as her wrist shakes, a dark whip flies out of her sleeve and hits Guo Fu. Huang Rong is surprised. She doesn't expect that Zhou Zhiruo will start all of a sudden. She uses a dog beating stick to stop the whip.
However, Zhou Zhiruo had been prepared, this whip turned a corner in the middle and easily avoided the interception of the dog beating stick. The whip smashed a flower on Guo Fu's bun.
Zhou Zhiruo quickly took back the whip's sleeve, and said proudly, "my Emei sect's magical skills are so many that I can't covet other schools' martial arts. Little girl, don't bewitch people."
Guo Fu's pink face turned white with fright. At this time, she was completely stupid and didn't know how to respond.
Huang Rong was originally the master of protecting her cubs. When she saw Zhou Zhiruo attacking her daughter, she was furious. She didn't hesitate to fight with the Emei sect, but also wanted to fight with Zhou Zhiruo. As a result, she found that Zhou Zhiruo's action was very proper and didn't really hurt Guo Fu, so her anger dispersed.
Guo Fu finally came back to her senses at this time. Just as she was about to scold, a sound like fairy sound came out.
"What's going on here? Why is it so busy?"
A group of people turned around and saw a bright and gorgeous girl looking at this side with a smile, and the accompanying men scattered around, alert.
Huang Rong recognized that one of them was the king of the golden wheel. She couldn't help but smack her tongue. She was such a good girl. Even a master like the king of the Golden Wheel stood behind her.
"It turned out that it was the princess who arrived. Did Mongolia send a good hand to attend a Golden Snake meeting?" After years of fighting with Mongolia in Xiangyang, Huang Rong naturally has no good feeling for Mongolian people, and his mouth smells of fire medicine.
As expected, the people in the Wulin around them whispered that the Golden Snake camp has always been a rebel army against the foreign cavalry. If the Mongolian supported experts win the championship, the Wulin in the Central Plains will lose its face.
Zhao Min asked in a leisurely way, "isn't Mrs. Guo also coming to this conference? Is it possible that Mrs. Guo supports some of the 16 candidates?"
"Of course," Huang Rong continued with a smile. "As long as he can get rid of the Tartars, no matter who wins, I will support him from the bottom of my heart."
As soon as Huang Rong's voice fell, a group of Wulin people applauded,
"Tartars get out of the Central Plains."
"Kill all the Tartars."
……
Xiao Feng, who was standing beside Huang Rong, was very embarrassed. Speaking of his identity as a Khitan, he was also a tartar in the eyes of the Han people.
"Mrs. Guo is really smart." Zhao Min was not angry at all, and was not interested in talking to her. In Zhao Min's opinion, Huang Rong is really smart, but because of her limited vision, her intelligence is just a little smart in the world. It's far from the realm of turning her hand over to cloud and covering her hand with rain. Otherwise, after so many years, Xiangyang City would not only have the strength of hard support, but also the ability to forge ahead.
"Siren, return my empty younger martial brother's life!" All of a sudden, a big monk full of golden light hit Zhao Min in the air.
Song Qingshu recognizes Xuancheng, the thirteen Jue God monk of Shaolin Temple. Remembering that Zhao Min was injured by his King Kong last time, song Qingshu subconsciously prepares to stand up and block her.
All of a sudden, song Qingshu's eyes coagulated. He noticed that Zhao Min's hand behind his back was hidden to him, indicating that he should not act rashly.
Song Qingshu suddenly understood that it was better not to expose the relationship between him and her.
It's not without reason that Zhao Min is so confident. The reason why he was caught last time was song Qingshu. Now the three masters of Jinlun Dharma king, baishang Taoist priest and King Kong sect master are looking around. There are two old men of xuanming and eight heroes of Shenjian. Xuancheng dares to ride alone. If he doesn't worry about other people, Zhao Min is even sure to make him hate on the spot.
Xuancheng breaks through Zhao Min's carefully selected guard group of warriors with great momentum. The eight powerful arrows shoot at him, leaving him nothing but a few white marks.
"Is Vajra not bad?" King Kong's main idea is to hunt for happiness. With a bang, his whole body becomes golden. He also uses King Kong's immortal skill to meet him.
In the blink of an eye, the two fight a dozen moves. Xuancheng, for a while, has a big Vajra fist, for a while, he has no fingers to rob, for a while, he turns into a Prajna palm. Raoshi, the Vajra sect leader, has been immersed in the Vajra index for ten years, but some of them can't bear it. When the two figures are separated, the Vajra sect leader's figure lingers in the same place and obviously suffers a small loss.
However, Xuancheng's castration was exhausted when he stopped him. The king of the Golden Wheel took the opportunity to block him. In an instant, six giant ships scattered and attacked Xuancheng from all directions.
Xuancheng and the King Kong sect master fight hard for more than a dozen moves, but their breathing is not smooth. They dare not use their bodies to connect several sharp wheels that rotate rapidly. They quickly push left and right blocks to knock the six wheels off one by one.
Xuancheng first used Dorothy's finger to hit the tin wheel in the right rear. Then he grabbed the lead wheel that was about to be cut on his skin with his finger. He threw it behind him and attacked the iron wheel behind him. He used the Kungfu of his sleeve to step out and firmly step on the ground, It's the shadow following leg technique of Shaolin Temple.
Then he used the big Weituo pestle to blast the silver wheel coming from the top right. Finally, he forced the King Kong to keep fit and used the dragon's claw to grab the Golden Wheel in the hands of the king of the Golden Wheel Dharma.
A burst of people's teeth sour friction sound sounded, the rapid rotation of the golden wheel was abruptly grasped by Xuancheng, so it was still, and could not move forward any more.
Looking at Xuancheng's bloody hand, the king of the Golden Wheel Dharma was secretly frightened. If other people were to connect their own golden wheel like this, they would have to cut off half of their palms. Unexpectedly, Xuancheng just made a long cut. King Kong is not bad. He is really overbearing.
However, the king of Jinlun seemed to have expected such a result for a long time. Jinlun went to the side, drew Xuancheng's hand away, and his right hand, which was ready to go, blasted to his chest.
Before reaching his body, the sound of wind and thunder carried by his fist has made people's eardrum ache. Xuancheng doesn't dare to be careless, so he quickly starts to carry the mysterious meaning of the empty Prajna palm, trying to turn the strength of the fist away.
When the fists and palms intersected, the king felt that the strength of his fists was gradually cut off by the opponent. He couldn't help but smile: "look how much you can melt!" The Prajna skill of the Dragon elephant surged from one fist to the other hand like a huge wave.
Poof!
When the ninth way of strength, Xuancheng can no longer support, a mouthful of blood, quickly back.
The hundred damage Taoist had been waiting for Zhao Min, but he didn't take part in the war. Seeing that Xuancheng was injured, he would take advantage of your illness to kill you. With a flash of his body, he took xuanming's palm and patted Xuancheng.
"Master, be careful!" The two envoys of Wudang sect wielded their swords at the same time.
Shaolin and Wudang have always been advancing and retreating together in the river and lake. Although the incident of Zhang Cuishan caused a gap more than ten years ago, we can't watch Xuancheng die in the hands of the Mongols.
Among Wudang sects, Zhang Sanfeng has long neglected the affairs of the sect, and the position of leader was passed to song Yuanqiao, the eldest disciple. As a result, song Yuanqiao resigned because song Qingshu killed Mo Shenggu, and has been practicing in the back mountain.
Yu Lianzhou, the second disciple, took over the position of leader. He usually sits in Zixiao palace and seldom goes down the mountain. Yu Daiyan was disabled for more than ten years, so he also developed the temperament of Qingxiu and was not a governor.
Zhang Cuishan, the fifth disciple, committed suicide and Mo Shenggu was killed. Therefore, only Zhang Songxi, the fourth Xia and Yin Liting, the sixth Xia, are left when the seven swordsmen of Wudang often walk around the lake. These are the envoys sent by Wudang to attend the Golden Snake meeting.
Zhang Songxi and Yin Liting have been carefully taught by Zhang Sanfeng. In addition, they have been studying Taijiquan sword for many years. They have already become the top experts in the world. Although they are not as good as sijue, it is not impossible to catch up with the gap in time.
It's just that the hundred damage Taoist is an old devil who was defeated by Zhang Sanfeng only after fighting with him for hundreds of moves. Over the years, he has been thinking about revenge and secretly studying the martial arts cracking methods of Wudang school.
Seeing two Wudang dressed men attack each other with swords, a grim smile flashed on the face of the hundred damage Taoist, and their palms shot out from an incredible angle. The swords of Zhang Songxi and Yin Liting suddenly collided with each other. Their accomplishments were close, their strength intersected, and their bodies were in succession. It was obvious that they had suffered a lot of internal injuries.
This is also their bad luck. If they don't meet a Taoist who has been studying and cracking Wudang Kung Fu for decades, even if they are against Ouyang Feng and others, they will definitely protect themselves. How can they suffer a big loss when they meet like this.
"I'll kill Zhang Sanfeng's two precious apprentices first." The hundred damage Taoist roared, his arms suddenly rose a foot, and he pressed them on their chest.
Zhang Songxi and Yin Liting immediately recognized that this was Zhang Wuji's xuanming palm. At the beginning, even Zhang Sanfeng couldn't do anything about his injury. The power of this man's xuanming palm was more than twice as powerful as that of xuanming's two elders. They immediately screamed. I'm afraid they will die here today.
All of a sudden, a huge force of suction came from their sides. Hard Sheng's life moved a few feet. When he stood firm, he looked at the man behind him. He was surprised and pleased: "Qingshu?"
"I've met fourth martial uncle and sixth martial uncle." Song Qingshu gave a salute with a bitter smile in his heart. Although he was expelled from the gate wall by Wudang, he was beaten by Yu Lianzhou at the lion slaughtering meeting, but he came from Wudang, and he can't watch these two cheap martial uncles die.
Fortunately, song Yuanqiao's cheap father didn't come, otherwise he would be called a stranger's father, and his nerves were not so strong. Song Qingshu was very happy.
The hundred damage Taoist looked back at Zhao Min and saw that she made a wink. He could not help understanding and continued to attack the two swordsmen of Wudang. Song Qingshu quickly protects the two behind him and carries the eighteen dragon subduing palms to greet them.
In the last martial arts competition in the inn, the Taoist had seen song Qingshu's martial arts. Naturally, he didn't dare to be careless and played twelve points. Xuanming God's palm reflected all over the sky.
The eighteen dragon subduing palms used by song Qingshu are not so skillful. On the surface, they seem to be mediocre. In fact, song Qingshu always remembers the eight words of "suddenly strong, sometimes weak, sometimes swallow and sometimes spit".
After ten moves, Zhao Min's delicate voice rang up: "well, let's spare the thief's life today."
Zhou Zhiruo is very angry. As soon as her wrist shakes, a dark whip flies out of her sleeve and hits Guo Fu. Huang Rong is surprised. She doesn't expect that Zhou Zhiruo will start all of a sudden. She uses a dog beating stick to stop the whip.However, Zhou Zhiruo had been prepared, this whip turned a corner in the middle and easily avoided the interception of the dog beating stick. The whip smashed a flower on Guo Fu's bun.Zhou Zhiruo quickly took back the whip's sleeve, and said proudly, "my Emei sect's magical skills are so many that I can't covet other schools' martial arts. Little girl, don't bewitch people."Guo Fu's pink face turned white with fright. At this time, she was completely stupid and didn't know how to respond.Huang Rong was originally the master of protecting her cubs. When she saw Zhou Zhiruo attacking her daughter, she was furious. She didn't hesitate to fight with the Emei sect, but also wanted to fight with Zhou Zhiruo. As a result, she found that Zhou Zhiruo's action was very proper and didn't really hurt Guo Fu, so her anger dispersed.Guo Fu finally came back to her senses at this time. Just as she was about to scold, a sound like fairy sound came out."What's going on here? Why is it so busy?"A group of people turned around and saw a bright and gorgeous girl looking at this side with a smile, and the accompanying men scattered around, alert.Huang Rong recognized that one of them was the king of the golden wheel. She couldn't help but smack her tongue. She was such a good girl. Even a master like the king of the Golden Wheel stood behind her."It turned out that it was the princess who arrived. Did Mongolia send a good hand to attend a Golden Snake meeting?" After years of fighting with Mongolia in Xiangyang, Huang Rong naturally has no good feeling for Mongolian people, and his mouth smells of fire medicine.As expected, the people in the Wulin around them whispered that the Golden Snake camp has always been a rebel army against the foreign cavalry. If the Mongolian supported experts win the championship, the Wulin in the Central Plains will lose its face.Zhao Min asked in a leisurely way, "isn't Mrs. Guo also coming to this conference? Is it possible that Mrs. Guo supports some of the 16 candidates?""Of course," Huang Rong continued with a smile. "As long as he can get rid of the Tartars, no matter who wins, I will support him from the bottom of my heart."As soon as Huang Rong's voice fell, a group of Wulin people applauded,"Tartars get out of the Central Plains.""Kill all the Tartars."Xiao Feng, who was standing beside Huang Rong, was very embarrassed. Speaking of his identity as a Khitan, he was also a tartar in the eyes of the Han people."Mrs. Guo is really smart." Zhao Min was not angry at all, and was not interested in talking to her. In Zhao Min's opinion, Huang Rong is really smart, but because of her limited vision, her intelligence is just a little smart in the world. It's far from the realm of turning her hand over to cloud and covering her hand with rain. Otherwise, after so many years, Xiangyang City would not only have the strength of hard support, but also the ability to forge ahead."Siren, return my empty younger martial brother's life!" All of a sudden, a big monk full of golden light hit Zhao Min in the air.Song Qingshu recognizes Xuancheng, the thirteen Jue God monk of Shaolin Temple. Remembering that Zhao Min was injured by his King Kong last time, song Qingshu subconsciously prepares to stand up and block her.All of a sudden, song Qingshu's eyes coagulated. He noticed that Zhao Min's hand behind his back was hidden to him, indicating that he should not act rashly.Song Qingshu suddenly understood that it was better not to expose the relationship between him and her.It's not without reason that Zhao Min is so confident. The reason why he was caught last time was song Qingshu. Now the three masters of Jinlun Dharma king, baishang Taoist priest and King Kong sect master are looking around. There are two old men of xuanming and eight heroes of Shenjian. Xuancheng dares to ride alone. If he doesn't worry about other people, Zhao Min is even sure to make him hate on the spot.Xuancheng breaks through Zhao Min's carefully selected guard group of warriors with great momentum. The eight powerful arrows shoot at him, leaving him nothing but a few white marks."Is Vajra not bad?" King Kong's main idea is to hunt for happiness. With a bang, his whole body becomes golden. He also uses King Kong's immortal skill to meet him.In the blink of an eye, the two fight a dozen moves. Xuancheng, for a while, has a big Vajra fist, for a while, he has no fingers to rob, for a while, he turns into a Prajna palm. Raoshi, the Vajra sect leader, has been immersed in the Vajra index for ten years, but some of them can't bear it. When the two figures are separated, the Vajra sect leader's figure lingers in the same place and obviously suffers a small loss.However, Xuancheng's castration was exhausted when he stopped him. The king of the Golden Wheel took the opportunity to block him. In an instant, six giant ships scattered and attacked Xuancheng from all directions.Xuancheng and the King Kong sect master fight hard for more than a dozen moves, but their breathing is not smooth. They dare not use their bodies to connect several sharp wheels that rotate rapidly. They quickly push left and right blocks to knock the six wheels off one by one.Xuancheng first used Dorothy's finger to hit the tin wheel in the right rear. Then he grabbed the lead wheel that was about to be cut on his skin with his finger. He threw it behind him and attacked the iron wheel behind him. He used the Kungfu of his sleeve to step out and firmly step on the ground, It's the shadow following leg technique of Shaolin Temple.Then he used the big Weituo pestle to blast the silver wheel coming from the top right. Finally, he forced the King Kong to keep fit and used the dragon's claw to grab the Golden Wheel in the hands of the king of the Golden Wheel Dharma.A burst of people's teeth sour friction sound sounded, the rapid rotation of the golden wheel was abruptly grasped by Xuancheng, so it was still, and could not move forward any more.Looking at Xuancheng's bloody hand, the king of the Golden Wheel Dharma was secretly frightened. If other people were to connect their own golden wheel like this, they would have to cut off half of their palms. Unexpectedly, Xuancheng just made a long cut. King Kong is not bad. He is really overbearing.However, the king of Jinlun seemed to have expected such a result for a long time. Jinlun went to the side, drew Xuancheng's hand away, and his right hand, which was ready to go, blasted to his chest.Before reaching his body, the sound of wind and thunder carried by his fist has made people's eardrum ache. Xuancheng doesn't dare to be careless, so he quickly starts to carry the mysterious meaning of the empty Prajna palm, trying to turn the strength of the fist away.When the fists and palms intersected, the king felt that the strength of his fists was gradually cut off by the opponent. He couldn't help but smile: "look how much you can melt!" The Prajna skill of the Dragon elephant surged from one fist to the other hand like a huge wave.Poof!When the ninth way of strength, Xuancheng can no longer support, a mouthful of blood, quickly back.The hundred damage Taoist had been waiting for Zhao Min, but he didn't take part in the war. Seeing that Xuancheng was injured, he would take advantage of your illness to kill you. With a flash of his body, he took xuanming's palm and patted Xuancheng."Master, be careful!" The two envoys of Wudang sect wielded their swords at the same time.Shaolin and Wudang have always been advancing and retreating together in the river and lake. Although the incident of Zhang Cuishan caused a gap more than ten years ago, we can't watch Xuancheng die in the hands of the Mongols.Among Wudang sects, Zhang Sanfeng has long neglected the affairs of the sect, and the position of leader was passed to song Yuanqiao, the eldest disciple. As a result, song Yuanqiao resigned because song Qingshu killed Mo Shenggu, and has been practicing in the back mountain.Yu Lianzhou, the second disciple, took over the position of leader. He usually sits in Zixiao palace and seldom goes down the mountain. Yu Daiyan was disabled for more than ten years, so he also developed the temperament of Qingxiu and was not a governor.Zhang Cuishan, the fifth disciple, committed suicide and Mo Shenggu was killed. Therefore, only Zhang Songxi, the fourth Xia and Yin Liting, the sixth Xia, are left when the seven swordsmen of Wudang often walk around the lake. These are the envoys sent by Wudang to attend the Golden Snake meeting.Zhang Songxi and Yin Liting have been carefully taught by Zhang Sanfeng. In addition, they have been studying Taijiquan sword for many years. They have already become the top experts in the world. Although they are not as good as sijue, it is not impossible to catch up with the gap in time.It's just that the hundred damage Taoist is an old devil who was defeated by Zhang Sanfeng only after fighting with him for hundreds of moves. Over the years, he has been thinking about revenge and secretly studying the martial arts cracking methods of Wudang school.Seeing two Wudang dressed men attack each other with swords, a grim smile flashed on the face of the hundred damage Taoist, and their palms shot out from an incredible angle. The swords of Zhang Songxi and Yin Liting suddenly collided with each other. Their accomplishments were close, their strength intersected, and their bodies were in succession. It was obvious that they had suffered a lot of internal injuries.This is also their bad luck. If they don't meet a Taoist who has been studying and cracking Wudang Kung Fu for decades, even if they are against Ouyang Feng and others, they will definitely protect themselves. How can they suffer a big loss when they meet like this."I'll kill Zhang Sanfeng's two precious apprentices first." The hundred damage Taoist roared, his arms suddenly rose a foot, and he pressed them on their chest.Zhang Songxi and Yin Liting immediately recognized that this was Zhang Wuji's xuanming palm. At the beginning, even Zhang Sanfeng couldn't do anything about his injury. The power of this man's xuanming palm was more than twice as powerful as that of xuanming's two elders. They immediately screamed. I'm afraid they will die here today.All of a sudden, a huge force of suction came from their sides. Hard Sheng's life moved a few feet. When he stood firm, he looked at the man behind him. He was surprised and pleased: "Qingshu?""I've met fourth martial uncle and sixth martial uncle." Song Qingshu gave a salute with a bitter smile in his heart. Although he was expelled from the gate wall by Wudang, he was beaten by Yu Lianzhou at the lion slaughtering meeting, but he came from Wudang, and he can't watch these two cheap martial uncles die.Fortunately, song Yuanqiao's cheap father didn't come, otherwise he would be called a stranger's father, and his nerves were not so strong. Song Qingshu was very happy.The hundred damage Taoist looked back at Zhao Min and saw that she made a wink. He could not help understanding and continued to attack the two swordsmen of Wudang. Song Qingshu quickly protects the two behind him and carries the eighteen dragon subduing palms to greet them.In the last martial arts competition in the inn, the Taoist had seen song Qingshu's martial arts. Naturally, he didn't dare to be careless and played twelve points. Xuanming God's palm reflected all over the sky.The eighteen dragon subduing palms used by song Qingshu are not so skillful. On the surface, they seem to be mediocre. In fact, song Qingshu always remembers the eight words of "suddenly strong, sometimes weak, sometimes swallow and sometimes spit".After ten moves, Zhao Min's delicate voice rang up: "well, let's spare the thief's life today."
