Chapter 664
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"Master Xuancheng, if you are beheaded with a knife... I'm just assuming that you don't have to stare at me like that. Do people in Buddhism believe in curse?" Although song Qingshu's voice was not big, it clearly spread to everyone in the audience. A few people who were aware of this point began to smack their tongue. This skill and control power really reached the peak.
"Where did we say just now? Oh, master Xuancheng's head was cut down with a knife. Shaolin Temple wants revenge. Is it the person who used the knife or the knife?" Song Qingshu continued.
Xuanci frowned slightly and subconsciously replied, "of course, it's the one who uses the knife."
"That's right!" Song Qingshu clapped his hand and said, "there is no difference between good and evil in weapons. The key lies in the people who use weapons. It's the same with moves. Moves are dead and people are alive. The purpose of both sides' moves is to win. Since the purpose is the same, how can they be inferior or superior? "
"Force words to reason!" For a moment, xuanci's words stopped, and finally he could not help humming.
Hearing song Qingshu's words, jiumozhi finally breathed a sigh of relief. He may not be unaware that song Qingshu was just sophistry. However ridiculous the other party's words are, at least it is a reason, isn't it? What he needs now is just an excuse.
Influenced by song Qingshu's innuendo, Xuancheng's anger surges up, and his movements are inevitably obscure. With each passing moment, jiumozhi forces him to be in a hurry. Fortunately, he only protects his eyes and a few other parts. Although jiumozhi's offensive is prosperous, he still can't achieve any substantial results.
Jiumozhi is clear in his heart that the opponent's martial arts are not inferior to himself. As long as he defends several flaws with all his strength, no matter how gorgeous his moves are, it will be futile in the end.
Suddenly thought of what, jiumozhi can't help but move in the heart, to Xuancheng eyes attack the move and ruthless a bit.
Xuancheng looked at it with a sneer, thinking that as long as I keep the door, how fierce is your attack? Subconsciously, I put my hand in front of my eyes.
When he saw that his opponent was intrigued, a grim smile flashed from the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, his hands sank, and he had grasped Xuancheng's fist. It was one of Shaolin's unique skills "dragon claw skill". He held Xuancheng's little finger in his left hand and his thumb in his right hand. He was going to break his two fingers immediately.
It turns out that it's false for him to attack Xuancheng's eyes, but it's true for him to attack his little finger. Although his opponent has the magic power of Vajra, he thinks that he can't hurt him if he focuses on his whole body to bend his opponent's two fingers.
When Xuancheng's fingers were hurt, he naturally used his "dragon claw skill". He turned his right wrist in a small circle, turned the general over, and took jiumozhi's left wrist.
As soon as Hatoyama has grasped it well, he is just happy. He does not expect that the other hand will suddenly produce a general strange force. Instead, he takes his own wrist. He feels that his left wrist is like an iron hoop, and he can no longer break free.
Xuancheng is scared out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, the opponent is using dragon claw skill, and he happens to be proficient in dragon claw skill. He is familiar with the advantages and disadvantages of every move. Only in this way can he hold the opponent's wrist in the moment of lightning and flint, or he will lose his two fingers.
There's only one way for the masters to fight each other. Xuancheng doesn't miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He takes advantage of the situation and goes to jiumozhi's pulse gate. As long as he controls the opponent's pulse gate, no matter how good his martial arts are, he can only be slaughtered.
However, Xuancheng's face soon changed. Before he could control the pulse of jiumozhi, a huge force came from his wrist, which made his mouth tingle.
As soon as he can't hold his opponent's wrist, Xuancheng has to give up his opponent's pulse and concentrate on locking his opponent's hand. After all, he is afraid of Hatoyama's extravagant moves. As long as he controls his opponent's hand, he can discard most of his subtle moves.
Although he was caught by the wrist and couldn't work hard, he met a common master. His luck had already broken his opponent's tongue. Xuancheng is known as the first person in Shaolin in 200 years. He really deserves his reputation!
Jiumozhi is clear that Xuancheng is holding on to him in this way. Facing himself in the next situation, he quickly turns his right hand into a palm and slashes Xuancheng's wrist, trying to get rid of his opponent's shackles.
In his hurry, he didn't expect to use Shaolin's martial arts any more. This split is his unique skill of Tubo - Flame knife!
Xuancheng feels that the edge of his opponent's palm is not familiar with Shaolin martial arts any more. Without knowing his opponent's details, Xuancheng dares not to use the Vajra not bad skill to join him. It's the deepest Prajna palm in Shaolin that can defuse his opponent's fierce attack one by one.
The two men fought hand to hand, breathing can be heard, when they came out of the palm, they bent their arms back to their elbows, and each palm was only seven or eight inches away, but although they were close, their palm strength was still very strong.
Jiumozhi applauded, and all the monks felt that the palm power was like a knife, and the chill was like reaching the top of a mountain, and the wind was blowing all around. The lower ranking monks of Shaolin Temple, the people of Songshan sect, could not bear it at first. They all stood back against the wall. The eminent monks of the xuanzi generation, the Kongzi generation and the Fangzi generation in Shaolin are not afraid of the attack of palm power, but they also use their internal power to resist. Seeing that Xuancheng can defuse such a fierce attack one by one, I can't help admiring him.
Song Qingshu shakes his head secretly. Although jiumozhi's palm power is more and more fierce, the most powerful thing about the flame Sabre is the invisible air. Now jiumozhi's goal is clear, and his Sabre force has traces and lost its unpredictable spirit. At most, this kind of flame Sabre is just a strengthened version of wood burning Sabre technique. Xuancheng can deal with it easily.
Seeing that the two men fought each other for dozens of moves, they were all in a stalemate. Song Qingshu couldn't help but move in his heart. At this time, as long as he hit Xuancheng lightly, he could take Xuancheng's life. Moreover, as long as he kept his hand secret, he was not afraid to be seen by others. Anyway, with jiumozhi carrying the black pot, people in Shaolin temple would only be Xuancheng's hands.
If you can kill the first person of Shaolin in two hundred years, even if you know it's a black pot, you will never break it.
Song Qingshu's fingers move, and a wisp of invisible sword Qi shoots at Xuancheng's shoulder and neck acupoints. The opponent has Vajra's immortal skill to protect his body, which won't kill him. But Xuancheng is fighting with jiumo at the critical moment, and the real Qi in his body is delayed by this, and immortality will be seriously injured.
All of a sudden, a figure flashed in front of song Qingshu, and the sword Qi just shot at him, but the result was that song Qingshu smacked his tongue, and his sword Qi didn't even pierce his opponent's clothes.
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"Master Xuancheng, if you are beheaded with a knife... I'm just assuming that you don't have to stare at me like that. Do people in Buddhism believe in curse?" Although song Qingshu's voice was not big, it clearly spread to everyone in the audience. A few people who were aware of this point began to smack their tongue. This skill and control power really reached the peak.
"Where did we say just now? Oh, master Xuancheng's head was cut down with a knife. Shaolin Temple wants revenge. Is it the person who used the knife or the knife?" Song Qingshu continued.
Xuanci frowned slightly and subconsciously replied, "of course, it's the one who uses the knife."
"That's right!" Song Qingshu clapped his hand and said, "there is no difference between good and evil in weapons. The key lies in the people who use weapons. It's the same with moves. Moves are dead and people are alive. The purpose of both sides' moves is to win. Since the purpose is the same, how can they be inferior or superior? "
"Force words to reason!" For a moment, xuanci's words stopped, and finally he could not help humming.
Hearing song Qingshu's words, jiumozhi finally breathed a sigh of relief. He may not be unaware that song Qingshu was just sophistry. However ridiculous the other party's words are, at least it is a reason, isn't it? What he needs now is just an excuse.
Influenced by song Qingshu's innuendo, Xuancheng's anger surges up, and his movements are inevitably obscure. With each passing moment, jiumozhi forces him to be in a hurry. Fortunately, he only protects his eyes and a few other parts. Although jiumozhi's offensive is prosperous, he still can't achieve any substantial results.
Jiumozhi is clear in his heart that the opponent's martial arts are not inferior to himself. As long as he defends several flaws with all his strength, no matter how gorgeous his moves are, it will be futile in the end.
Suddenly thought of what, jiumozhi can't help but move in the heart, to Xuancheng eyes attack the move and ruthless a bit.
Xuancheng looked at it with a sneer, thinking that as long as I keep the door, how fierce is your attack? Subconsciously, I put my hand in front of my eyes.
When he saw that his opponent was intrigued, a grim smile flashed from the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, his hands sank, and he had grasped Xuancheng's fist. It was one of Shaolin's unique skills "dragon claw skill". He held Xuancheng's little finger in his left hand and his thumb in his right hand. He was going to break his two fingers immediately.
It turns out that it's false for him to attack Xuancheng's eyes, but it's true for him to attack his little finger. Although his opponent has the magic power of Vajra, he thinks that he can't hurt him if he focuses on his whole body to bend his opponent's two fingers.
When Xuancheng's fingers were hurt, he naturally used his "dragon claw skill". He turned his right wrist in a small circle, turned the general over, and took jiumozhi's left wrist.
As soon as Hatoyama has grasped it well, he is just happy. He does not expect that the other hand will suddenly produce a general strange force. Instead, he takes his own wrist. He feels that his left wrist is like an iron hoop, and he can no longer break free.
Xuancheng is scared out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, the opponent is using dragon claw skill, and he happens to be proficient in dragon claw skill. He is familiar with the advantages and disadvantages of every move. Only in this way can he hold the opponent's wrist in the moment of lightning and flint, or he will lose his two fingers.
There's only one way for the masters to fight each other. Xuancheng doesn't miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He takes advantage of the situation and goes to jiumozhi's pulse gate. As long as he controls the opponent's pulse gate, no matter how good his martial arts are, he can only be slaughtered.
However, Xuancheng's face soon changed. Before he could control the pulse of jiumozhi, a huge force came from his wrist, which made his mouth tingle.
As soon as he can't hold his opponent's wrist, Xuancheng has to give up his opponent's pulse and concentrate on locking his opponent's hand. After all, he is afraid of Hatoyama's extravagant moves. As long as he controls his opponent's hand, he can discard most of his subtle moves.
Although he was caught by the wrist and couldn't work hard, he met a common master. His luck had already broken his opponent's tongue. Xuancheng is known as the first person in Shaolin in 200 years. He really deserves his reputation!
Jiumozhi is clear that Xuancheng is holding on to him in this way. Facing himself in the next situation, he quickly turns his right hand into a palm and slashes Xuancheng's wrist, trying to get rid of his opponent's shackles.
In his hurry, he didn't expect to use Shaolin's martial arts any more. This split is his unique skill of Tubo - Flame knife!
Xuancheng feels that the edge of his opponent's palm is not familiar with Shaolin martial arts any more. Without knowing his opponent's details, Xuancheng dares not to use the Vajra not bad skill to join him. It's the deepest Prajna palm in Shaolin that can defuse his opponent's fierce attack one by one.
The two men fought hand to hand, breathing can be heard, when they came out of the palm, they bent their arms back to their elbows, and each palm was only seven or eight inches away, but although they were close, their palm strength was still very strong.
Jiumozhi applauded, and all the monks felt that the palm power was like a knife, and the chill was like reaching the top of a mountain, and the wind was blowing all around. The lower ranking monks of Shaolin Temple, the people of Songshan sect, could not bear it at first. They all stood back against the wall. The eminent monks of the xuanzi generation, the Kongzi generation and the Fangzi generation in Shaolin are not afraid of the attack of palm power, but they also use their internal power to resist. Seeing that Xuancheng can defuse such a fierce attack one by one, I can't help admiring him.
Song Qingshu shakes his head secretly. Although jiumozhi's palm power is more and more fierce, the most powerful thing about the flame Sabre is the invisible air. Now jiumozhi's goal is clear, and his Sabre force has traces and lost its unpredictable spirit. At most, this kind of flame Sabre is just a strengthened version of wood burning Sabre technique. Xuancheng can deal with it easily.
Seeing that the two men fought each other for dozens of moves, they were all in a stalemate. Song Qingshu couldn't help but move in his heart. At this time, as long as he hit Xuancheng lightly, he could take Xuancheng's life. Moreover, as long as he kept his hand secret, he was not afraid to be seen by others. Anyway, with jiumozhi carrying the black pot, people in Shaolin temple would only be Xuancheng's hands.
If you can kill the first person of Shaolin in two hundred years, even if you know it's a black pot, you will never break it.
Song Qingshu's fingers move, and a wisp of invisible sword Qi shoots at Xuancheng's shoulder and neck acupoints. The opponent has Vajra's immortal skill to protect his body, which won't kill him. But Xuancheng is fighting with jiumo at the critical moment, and the real Qi in his body is delayed by this, and immortality will be seriously injured.
All of a sudden, a figure flashed in front of song Qingshu, and the sword Qi just shot at him, but the result was that song Qingshu smacked his tongue, and his sword Qi didn't even pierce his opponent's clothes.
"Master Xuancheng, if you are beheaded with a knife... I'm just assuming that you don't have to stare at me like that. Do people in Buddhism believe in curse?" Although song Qingshu's voice was not big, it clearly spread to everyone in the audience. A few people who were aware of this point began to smack their tongue. This skill and control power really reached the peak."Where did we say just now? Oh, master Xuancheng's head was cut down with a knife. Shaolin Temple wants revenge. Is it the person who used the knife or the knife?" Song Qingshu continued.Xuanci frowned slightly and subconsciously replied, "of course, it's the one who uses the knife.""That's right!" Song Qingshu clapped his hand and said, "there is no difference between good and evil in weapons. The key lies in the people who use weapons. It's the same with moves. Moves are dead and people are alive. The purpose of both sides' moves is to win. Since the purpose is the same, how can they be inferior or superior? ""Force words to reason!" For a moment, xuanci's words stopped, and finally he could not help humming.Hearing song Qingshu's words, jiumozhi finally breathed a sigh of relief. He may not be unaware that song Qingshu was just sophistry. However ridiculous the other party's words are, at least it is a reason, isn't it? What he needs now is just an excuse.Influenced by song Qingshu's innuendo, Xuancheng's anger surges up, and his movements are inevitably obscure. With each passing moment, jiumozhi forces him to be in a hurry. Fortunately, he only protects his eyes and a few other parts. Although jiumozhi's offensive is prosperous, he still can't achieve any substantial results.Jiumozhi is clear in his heart that the opponent's martial arts are not inferior to himself. As long as he defends several flaws with all his strength, no matter how gorgeous his moves are, it will be futile in the end.Suddenly thought of what, jiumozhi can't help but move in the heart, to Xuancheng eyes attack the move and ruthless a bit.Xuancheng looked at it with a sneer, thinking that as long as I keep the door, how fierce is your attack? Subconsciously, I put my hand in front of my eyes.When he saw that his opponent was intrigued, a grim smile flashed from the corner of his mouth. Suddenly, his hands sank, and he had grasped Xuancheng's fist. It was one of Shaolin's unique skills "dragon claw skill". He held Xuancheng's little finger in his left hand and his thumb in his right hand. He was going to break his two fingers immediately.It turns out that it's false for him to attack Xuancheng's eyes, but it's true for him to attack his little finger. Although his opponent has the magic power of Vajra, he thinks that he can't hurt him if he focuses on his whole body to bend his opponent's two fingers.When Xuancheng's fingers were hurt, he naturally used his "dragon claw skill". He turned his right wrist in a small circle, turned the general over, and took jiumozhi's left wrist.As soon as Hatoyama has grasped it well, he is just happy. He does not expect that the other hand will suddenly produce a general strange force. Instead, he takes his own wrist. He feels that his left wrist is like an iron hoop, and he can no longer break free.Xuancheng is scared out in a cold sweat. Fortunately, the opponent is using dragon claw skill, and he happens to be proficient in dragon claw skill. He is familiar with the advantages and disadvantages of every move. Only in this way can he hold the opponent's wrist in the moment of lightning and flint, or he will lose his two fingers.There's only one way for the masters to fight each other. Xuancheng doesn't miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He takes advantage of the situation and goes to jiumozhi's pulse gate. As long as he controls the opponent's pulse gate, no matter how good his martial arts are, he can only be slaughtered.However, Xuancheng's face soon changed. Before he could control the pulse of jiumozhi, a huge force came from his wrist, which made his mouth tingle.As soon as he can't hold his opponent's wrist, Xuancheng has to give up his opponent's pulse and concentrate on locking his opponent's hand. After all, he is afraid of Hatoyama's extravagant moves. As long as he controls his opponent's hand, he can discard most of his subtle moves.Although he was caught by the wrist and couldn't work hard, he met a common master. His luck had already broken his opponent's tongue. Xuancheng is known as the first person in Shaolin in 200 years. He really deserves his reputation!Jiumozhi is clear that Xuancheng is holding on to him in this way. Facing himself in the next situation, he quickly turns his right hand into a palm and slashes Xuancheng's wrist, trying to get rid of his opponent's shackles.In his hurry, he didn't expect to use Shaolin's martial arts any more. This split is his unique skill of Tubo - Flame knife!Xuancheng feels that the edge of his opponent's palm is not familiar with Shaolin martial arts any more. Without knowing his opponent's details, Xuancheng dares not to use the Vajra not bad skill to join him. It's the deepest Prajna palm in Shaolin that can defuse his opponent's fierce attack one by one.The two men fought hand to hand, breathing can be heard, when they came out of the palm, they bent their arms back to their elbows, and each palm was only seven or eight inches away, but although they were close, their palm strength was still very strong.Jiumozhi applauded, and all the monks felt that the palm power was like a knife, and the chill was like reaching the top of a mountain, and the wind was blowing all around. The lower ranking monks of Shaolin Temple, the people of Songshan sect, could not bear it at first. They all stood back against the wall. The eminent monks of the xuanzi generation, the Kongzi generation and the Fangzi generation in Shaolin are not afraid of the attack of palm power, but they also use their internal power to resist. Seeing that Xuancheng can defuse such a fierce attack one by one, I can't help admiring him.Song Qingshu shakes his head secretly. Although jiumozhi's palm power is more and more fierce, the most powerful thing about the flame Sabre is the invisible air. Now jiumozhi's goal is clear, and his Sabre force has traces and lost its unpredictable spirit. At most, this kind of flame Sabre is just a strengthened version of wood burning Sabre technique. Xuancheng can deal with it easily.Seeing that the two men fought each other for dozens of moves, they were all in a stalemate. Song Qingshu couldn't help but move in his heart. At this time, as long as he hit Xuancheng lightly, he could take Xuancheng's life. Moreover, as long as he kept his hand secret, he was not afraid to be seen by others. Anyway, with jiumozhi carrying the black pot, people in Shaolin temple would only be Xuancheng's hands.If you can kill the first person of Shaolin in two hundred years, even if you know it's a black pot, you will never break it.Song Qingshu's fingers move, and a wisp of invisible sword Qi shoots at Xuancheng's shoulder and neck acupoints. The opponent has Vajra's immortal skill to protect his body, which won't kill him. But Xuancheng is fighting with jiumo at the critical moment, and the real Qi in his body is delayed by this, and immortality will be seriously injured.All of a sudden, a figure flashed in front of song Qingshu, and the sword Qi just shot at him, but the result was that song Qingshu smacked his tongue, and his sword Qi didn't even pierce his opponent's clothes.
