As promised!

Now Huixian and Huitong have to bear Jiang Zhenwu's 100 moves, and each of them has 50 moves.

At the beginning, the two didn't take Jiang Zhenwu in their eyes, and under Jiang Zhenwu's aggressive attitude, they agreed with great confidence, wanting to teach Jiang Zhenwu a lesson and let Jiang Zhenwu know that the sky is high and the earth is thick!

Unexpectedly.

The reality is the other way around.

They were taught by Jiang Zhenwu to be human beings and knew what the sky was high and the earth was thick.

Being from a famous family doesn't mean anything.

Mount Wutai is the holy place of Buddhism in the land of Shenzhou, and the place of enlightenment of the legendary Manjushri Bodhisattva.

At the same time, it is also one of the five holy places of Buddhism in the world, and it is also the only Buddhist holy place in the land of China, gathering hundreds of large and small temples, the Buddhist culture is extremely prosperous, and there are countless tourists who go to Wutai Mountain every year to incense, from all over the world, and even from all over the world.

Huixian and Huitong naturally think that they are superior, even if they are the Shaolin of the ancestor of Zen Buddhism, they usually don't look at it too much.

Instead, he was taught to be a man by a teenager who was not from a famous family!

The mood of the two at the moment was extremely complicated, they glanced at each other, and then looked at Jiang Zhenwu in unison, and they didn't know how to speak for a while.

Back?

They can't, and they don't dare.

Otherwise, they will be the scum of Buddhism who has ruined the reputation of Wutai Mountain.

"Good!"

Huixian shouted loudly, emboldened himself, looked at Jiang Zhenwu and shouted in a deep voice: "Okay, since the donor asks to continue, then our senior brothers will definitely persevere." ”

Huitong also folded his hands and said solemnly to Jiang Zhenwu: "Donor, please!"

Jiang Zhenwu stood with his hands tied, looked at the two of them, and said lightly: "Don't be so righteous Ling Ran, as if I am a wicked person." I'm just exercising my power, and as the president of the Zhonghai Martial Arts Association, it's right for me to let you report to me, right? Since you don't want to, then I can only forcibly invite you two to go. ”

The faces of the two monks were even more ugly.

Jiang Zhenwu continued: "I don't embarrass you, you two will definitely not be able to accept my fifty moves. ”

The faces of the two turned red, and they wanted to refute, but they still couldn't say a word.

They really can't.

Although Jiang Zhenwu was only beaten just now and didn't make a move, with their cultivation and knowledge, they naturally knew that the masters who could cultivate their bodies to such a powerful point would have an absolutely powerful attack power, even if they didn't have much inner true qi, just the power contained in the body itself was enough to make them frightened.

"Then I will limit it to ten moves, one of you will pick me up for five moves, as long as one person does it, even if I Jiang Zhenwu is at fault first, I will immediately apologize to the two of you, and he will go to Wutai Mountain to apologize at a later date." ”

Jiang Zhenwu looked at the two of them and said in a deep voice: "But if neither of you can accept my five moves, then you can only go with me once and spend some time with me!"

Spending some time?

That's the incarceration?

Huixian and Huitong felt a wave of anger in their hearts for a moment.

They are authentic disciples of the Holy Land of Buddhism, and they are not respected wherever they go?

This guy is going to imprison them?

However, the matter had already begun, and they could not go back.

Now Jiang Zhenwu has taken the initiative to reduce the hundred moves by ten times, only ten moves.

If they still regret it, then they can only live in seclusion in the mountains in the future, otherwise they will have no face to see the world.

"Good!"

Huixian said loudly: "The donor is so confident, the little monk will accompany the donor to play with you." ”

Huitong still folded his hands, the essence of light in his eyes was condensed, and a trace of Buddha light overflowed from his body, with a solemn appearance, and he also said loudly: "The poor monk comes first, donor, please!"

Jiang Zhenwu looked at Huitong condescendingly and said, "Okay, Master Huitong, then I'm welcome!"

Huitong squatted down slightly with his feet, took a horse step, adjusted his breath, the breath in his body surged, the true qi boiled, the monk's robe was agitated, and a layer of Buddha light condensed around his body, and the Buddha light continued to condense, turning into a golden shield, wrapping his entire body.

This scene is a bit similar to the Shaolin Golden Bell Jar displayed by the monk Yongping that day!

Jiang Zhenwu squinted his eyes slightly, and a disdainful smile overflowed at the corner of his mouth.

The master broke the Shaolin Golden Bell Jar with one move!

What about me?

Jiang Zhenwu's thoughts flipped in his heart, his breath was also carried wildly, there was no wind around his body, and a whirlwind of alternating heat and cold appeared, constantly rotating around him.

The Daoist priest Zhihua in the car not far away looked at it with a change in complexion, because he saw that Jiang Zhenwu was using the Yin and Yang Dao of Wudang Mountain Taiji.

Lu Changchun could naturally see it, and asked in shock: "Uncle Shi, how can he learn our Wudang martial arts?"

Daoist Zhihua's face was dark, and he said in a deep voice: "Don't talk nonsense, he is just imitating our Tai Chi Yin and Yang Dao, not the real Wudang martial arts!"

Lu Changchun nodded as if he didn't understand, but his expression was still shocked.

In the other car, Zhang Gang also looked at Zhuo Zhifan and asked solemnly, "Is the data of the two monks out?"

Zhuo Zhifan had sensed the energy data emitted from Huixian and Huitong's bodies just now, all of which had been entered into the database, and the final result was being calculated through a special algorithm, and the data had just been obtained at this moment.

The two monks, the battle value is as high as more than 10,000!

Although Zhuo Zhifan had already had an idea, he was slightly shocked when he saw the final values of these two monks at this moment, and showed the computer to Zhang Gang, and said: "Team Zhang, these two monks are worthy of being from famous families, and the values are all above 10,000, which is definitely not a small shrimp!"

His voiceover is that the Buddhist martial arts masters with a combat value of more than 10,000 are nothing in front of Jiang Zhenwu.

Zhang Gang naturally understood, his expression became more solemn, and he frowned: "Is the person staring at Chen Jia still there?"

Zhuo Zhifan nodded and said: "It's still there, I just sent me a message, Chen Jiazheng and Jiang Zhenwu's sister Jiang Nan are practicing boxing in a park, Chen Jia seems to have been taught martial arts by Jiang Zhenwu." ”

Zhang Gang said lightly: "Let our people withdraw, don't stare at it!"

Zhuo Zhifan didn't say much, just promised: "Okay!"

He Yunqi didn't speak anymore, just looked at Jiang Zhenwu not far away.

The words of Jiang Zhenwu and the two monks have naturally been heard by all of them, and they all want to know if Jiang Zhenwu can win and defeat these two monks in five moves!

If he wins, will Jiang Zhenwu really imprison the monk from Wutai Mountain, a holy place in Buddhism?

How dare he do that?

To be honest, if it was before yesterday, Zhang Gang, He Yunqi, and Zhuo Zhifan would definitely not believe that Jiang Zhenwu would dare to do such a thing to offend the Millennium Sect.

But now, they all believe that Jiang Zhenwu really dares to do it, because he has already arrested the two of Wudangshan!

"Zhifan, keep an eye on it, collect data, I need Jiang Zhenwu's detailed data!"

Zhang Gang gave an order to Zhuo Zhifan.

Zhuo Zhifan nodded solemnly, and the black halos in his eyes were condensed, covering the whites of his eyes, and it looked like it was pitch black, and a figure was reflected in the black, Jiang Zhenwu!

They all saw Jiang Zhenwu make a move.

I saw Jiang Zhenwu standing in front of Huitong for a moment of breathing, and after two breaths, he suddenly made a move.

No pile accumulation, no run-up!

It's just standing where you are.

The power of cold ice and the true qi of the heart fire in Jiang Zhenwu's body surged wildly, condensing on his fist according to the mysterious trajectory, turning into a wonderful existence, one cold and one hot, one yin and one yang, revolving around, turning into a Taijitu-like existence.

However, such a combination of two polar forces, the slightest carelessness, will burst out with unimaginable power.

Huitong had instinctively felt the great danger, and immediately did not dare to hold it up, and his hands suddenly turned into palms in front of him, and the golden light on the surface of his body bloomed into a halo, and there was a faint golden halo on the top of his head, shining down like Buddha's light.

Buzz Buzz......

The sound of chanting sounded out of thin air around Huitong's body, and it had the power to deceive people's hearts.

But Jiang Zhenwu was unmoved, and smashed down with a solid punch, and the power of yin and yang on the fist hit Huitong's palms in an instant, and a majestic and powerful force that Huitong unimaginably burst out.

Boom Boom Boom ......

A roar erupted from between the two.

Huitong just stood still for a moment, and after blinking an eye, it became collapsed, the golden light on the surface of his body almost collapsed at the touch of a button, and the Buddha light around his body disappeared completely, and the whole person flew backwards with a bang, a large mouthful of blood swayed in the air, and his eyes were full of horror and fear!

Huixian's eyes widened, he reacted very quickly, hurriedly took a step, and caught Huitong who flew out, but as soon as he touched Huitong's body, a majestic and boundless force impacted, which made him unbearable, and the whole person flew out with Huitong.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The two monks flew out together and crashed into a house not far away, smashing the sturdy brick house to pieces, and several walls collapsed together, burying the two monks in it.

It's quiet all around!

More than a dozen people from the martial arts association all grew their mouths in shock, and they all widened their eyes, looking at Jiang Zhenwu, and then at the two monks who were buried in the ruins.

What about the 10 tricks?

What about the five tricks for one person?

Just one move, and both of them lay down?

More than a dozen pairs of eyes looked at President Jiang Zhenwu in admiration and shock.

And Zhang Gang and Daoist Zhihua also opened their eyes slightly in shock and looked at the two monks who could no longer see people in the ruins, and they were also a little unresponsive.

They all thought that there would be a struggle, and they were ready to get to know Jiang Zhenwu deeply.

Even with Daoist Zhihua's understanding of Wutai Mountain, he felt that Huixian and Huitong were more likely to win, after all, two powerful disciples from Wutai Mountain, it was impossible for them to not even accept Jiang Zhenwu's ten moves, right?

It turns out!

They couldn't even take a move from Jiang Zhenwu.

He Yunqi was already stunned.

Zhang Gang's face was calm, staring at Jiang Zhenwu's figure, and asked in a deep voice, "Zhifan, what do you see?"

Zhuo Zhifan digested the information a little, then quickly tapped the keyboard with both hands, and after a crackling operation, he showed the page to Zhang Gang, and said with a wry smile, "Team Zhang, we are going to take him back this time, I'm afraid it's unlikely!"

Zhang Gang and He Yunqi looked at the computer screen together, and saw a big number of 35,000 written on the computer screen!

This kid, the battle value at that moment just now was as high as 35,000!

Even Zhang Gang didn't dare to provoke Jiang Zhenwu now.

"You write a detailed report on this matter, and I will report it!"

Zhang Gang's eyes flashed with helplessness and solemnity, and said to Zhuo Zhifan.

Zhuo Zhifan nodded and agreed.

This matter is beyond their ability to handle.

If the battle value exceeds 30,000, it is an extremely dangerous existence.

"By the way, call the department in charge of propaganda first, tell me about the matter here, and let them pay attention to public opinion control!"

Zhang Gang commanded again.

Zhuo Zhifan also smiled helplessly: "We have become the aftermath of wiping his buttocks!"

Zhang Gang and He Yunqi didn't speak, still looking over there, wanting to see what the result was.

I saw Jiang Zhenwu walking to the ruins step by step, looking at the two monks Huixian and Huitong who were lying motionless inside, and they were also a little shocked by the power of their punch.

The Wudang secret method is indeed extremely powerful.

Zhang Sanfeng was known as the Emperor Zhenwu back then, and founded Wudang with martial arts.

The Zhenwu Secret Book left by him is in the hands of Jiang Zhenwu, and he has seen it for so long and comprehended a lot, but today he fought with Zhihua Taoist priest, and he really comprehended some special Tai Chi Yin and Yang secret methods with practical combat significance, which is of great help to control the power of Yin and Yang, and can also exert the powerful power of Yin and Yang.

"How's that going?"

Jiang Zhenwu looked at Huixian and Huitong and said lightly.

Huitong was already completely unconscious, his face was pale, his breath was weak, his hands were soft, his muscles and bones were broken by Jiang Zhenwu's punch, and there was also a wound on his chest, and blood was slowly flowing out.

Huixian was lying beside Huitong, one of the arm bones that touched Huitong was broken, unable to exert force, and his body was also shocked for a while and could not move, the joints and tendons of his body were numb, the blood and veins in his body were scattered a lot, and the inner breathing was not active!

This punch really frightened Huixian.

It was the breath of death.

"The donor has won, and our brothers and sisters are at the disposal of the donor. ”

Huixian's voice faintly conceded defeat.

However, he added: "I hope to report this matter to my master, my brother Huitong needs treatment." ”

Jiang Zhenwu glanced at Huitong, which was not in danger of life, and nodded: "Yes!"

Hit the small one, the old one is coming!

Jiang Zhenwu was not worried, but had some expectations.

"Bring them all back to the association's residence, detain them, and give them a phone!"

Jiang Zhenwu waved at the people of the Martial Arts Association, then turned around and walked towards his car.

The middle-aged martial artist who had been following Jiang Zhenwu hurriedly opened the car door for Jiang Zhenwu respectfully: "President, where are you going?"

Jiang Zhenwu looked at the time and said, "Go home!"