"I've been frozen!" Sun Xiaowei exclaimed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He didn't expect Zhang Jijing to really be able to fix Monk Dinghui, but it turned out that the image of Monk Dinghui's enemy in one move was really deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, which made Sun Xiaowei, as a junior brother, unable to lack confidence in his gentle and elegant senior brother Zhang Jijing.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was surprised.

"Monk Dinghui is frozen?" Tianming raised his eyebrows.

Daoguang said: "It should be Zhang Jijing who used the 'Hundred Steps Point Finger', and fixed Monk Dinghui with his powerful finger power!"

Just when Zhang Jijing was about to point to Monk Dinghui, Monk Dinghui suddenly moved, turned his right hand into a fist, and struck lightly.

However, there were many fist shadows around Monk Dinghui's right fist.

"Bang!"

Zhang Jijing flew back upside down, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Monk Dinghui only turned a little pale.

Zhang Jijing quickly ran the "Huaxian Healing Technique", so that the already not serious injury was immediately healed.

As if sensing the other party's ability to recover, Monk Dinghui raised his eyebrows, chanted a Buddha number and began to perform "Sanskrit Zen Singing".

And Zhang Jijing understood that "Sanskrit Zen chanting" could only purify the evil qi of monks within a radius of three zhang, and he retreated violently at the moment, wandering outside the three zhang of Dinghui monk, and alternated the "Qingyang Sword Finger" and "Hundred Step Point Point Fingers", in order to have an impact on Dinghui monk.

However, there is a warm current circulating within the three zhang of Dinghui monk, and ordinary people will instantly put down the butcher's knife if they are caught in this warm current, and their hearts are peaceful.

It can be said that Zhang Jijing's fingering is very consuming of true qi, and the "Sanskrit Zen chanting" performed by Monk Dinghui is also extremely consuming of true qi, which makes the pace of the tug-of-war between the two speed up a lot, and whoever can hold on to the end will be the final winner.

An hour later, Zhang Jijing quietly swallowed a pill, and the true qi in his body suddenly increased again.

Monk Dinghui didn't seem to notice it, and was still consuming with Zhang Jijing.

After about a stick of incense, Monk Dinghui felt that his face was a little pale, and it was difficult for his true qi to be consumed like this, but on the other hand, Zhang Jijing's face was ruddy, as if he had never been consumed, which made him sigh that he had miscalculated.

"There are a lot of pills in Huaxian Valley! You must fight with them to be suppressive, otherwise it will be like now, the other party is full of energy, but he is a little tired. Monk Dinghui sighed.

At that moment, the monk Dinghui secretly regulated his true qi and changed his playing style.

He began to perform the "Ming King Buddha Fist".

"Boom!"

Monk Dinghui seemed to be a light punch, but the mountain and rock exploded.

Zhang Jijing found that the other party had changed his playing style, and he didn't dare to slack off in his heart, and while secretly guarding himself, he pointed his sword and pointed at the point, and one after another fierce qi shot out.

"Poof!"

Monk Dinghui was hit by a finger in his right leg, and his body was immediately twisted, and he punched Zhang Jijing, who was close to him, under the pretense of being injured.

When Zhang Jijing noticed it, he immediately flashed left quickly, and at the same time, his right hand quickly pointed out the big acupoints around Monk Dinghui.

"Bang!"

At the moment when Zhang Jijing punched, Monk Dinghui was given by Zhang Jijing.

"Poof!"

Zhang Jijing spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and sprayed the face of the monk Dinghui who was still moving.

Daoguang's face twitched, and he sighed: "It's also miserable to be sprayed with blood!"

Monk Dinghui had mixed feelings in his heart, and at the same time he was fully engaged in his true qi, hoping to recover his free body as soon as possible.

Zhang Jijing, who flew out three zhang away, spat out blood foam, and quickly took a healing pill, while refining the medicinal power, he pointed his sword and fingers, making the Dinghui monk who was about to break through the acupoint feel that his true qi was a little difficult to control.

Zhang Jijing slowly walked towards Monk Dinghui.

Monk Dinghui sighed lightly and said, "This game is considered a defeat for the poor monks. ”

Zhang Jijing said: "Offended!" said, connecting his hands and unlocking the acupoints of Monk Dinghui.

Li Fenglin quickly came to Zhang Jijing's side and said, "Senior Brother Zhang, are you okay?"

Zhang Jijing smiled: "It's okay!"

At this moment, Zhang Jijing, who had taken the "Sipin Huagu Healing Pill", had already healed his injuries nine times out of ten.

Sun Xiaowei looked at Zhang Jijing in a daze, but he didn't expect that in the end, it was his senior brother who won the competition, which made him a little unexpected.

"With such a strong senior brother, I'm afraid it's time for Huaxian Valley to rise!" Sun Xiaowei thought to himself.

In his opinion, the strength of Monk Dinghui is definitely extremely strong, which is difficult for him Sun Xiaowei to match, but his senior brother Zhang Jijing was able to win the competition, which touched his heart.

At this time, after glancing at the people present, Zhang Jijing said: "I don't know which fellow Daoist wants to learn from Zaixia." ”

Tianming did not hesitate, walked into the entrance, and said, "You are injured now, I don't want to win, you can breathe." ”

Zhang Jijing was also not polite, and said, "Okay, Brother Dao will wait for me for a while." "After that, run the "Huaxian Healing Technique" on your knees, and refine the remaining medicinal power of the previous "Four Grades Huagu Healing Pill".

After about a stick of incense, Zhang Jijing's injury healed, slowly opened his eyes, and got up to look at Tianming.

"After all, it's a disciple in Huaxian Valley!'s healing methods are really extraordinary!" Tian Ming thought to himself.

Tianming said: "Brother Zhang's injury is healing?"

Zhang Jijing said: "Don't worry, my injuries have healed, and the competition between us can begin." ”

Tianming said: "Okay." After that, he stepped on the "leisurely walk" and quickly swam to Zhang Jijing's side, he was ready to fight in close quarters and crush the opponent with his strong strength.

At this time, he also saw that the monks of the enemy Huaxian Valley must use thunder means to quickly resolve the battle and not delay.

As the two fought at the beginning of the year, Tianming found that the other party's body style was not ordinary.

In Huaxian Valley, there is a set of footwork with the "Qingyang Sword Finger", called "Qingyi Snow Step", which gives people a sense of fluctuation, and this also makes the monks of Huaxian Valley flexible and difficult to attack.

This also makes the monks of Huaxian Valley retreat and can use the "Hundred Steps Point Acupoint Finger", and the "Qingyang Sword Finger" can be used when entering.

However, the "Tsing Yi Snow Walk" is flexible and elegant, and Tianming's "Leisurely Walk" is even more ethereal and leisurely.

Moreover, Tianming's attainments in footwork are slightly better than Zhang Jijing's, which makes Zhang Jijing's plan to distance himself from Tianming come to naught.

As Tianming displayed the "Thunder Tiangang Hand", every punch was unstoppable, and the force sank into a thousand jun, and everyone who looked at the posture was on guard, and secretly wondered how to deal with it after encountering it in the future.

Whenever Zhang Jijing can't dodge, he will use the "Qingyang Sword Finger" to hit Tianming, for Tianming's fierce play, Zhang Jijing is a little unaccustomed, he has rarely done anything with people since he was a child, and now he can't help frowning, he feels very tricky.

Chu Shunan looked at Tianming, who was pressing Zhang Jijing, and thought: "Tiangongzi's exercises are unfathomable, but it is difficult to meet opponents in the same realm, and Zhang Jijing of Huaxian Valley is afraid that he will be difficult to defeat him." ”

Unconsciously, Chu Shunan had an inexplicable confidence in Tianming, as if in front of Tianming, all difficulties would be overcome.