In the Quanzhen faction, the five Buddhist monks were shocked when they saw the power of Lin Chaoying's move.

Among the five people, only Master Yuandu of Tianlong Temple was fortunate enough to be promoted to the innate realm.

The other four are all top notch.

Monk Lingxing has been practicing one-finger Zen with Master Zhizhi since he was a child, and after more than ten years of hard practice, he finally achieved a small success.

Who knew that the first time he fought with someone in the mountain, he was subdued by a little girl, and he was almost abolished his martial arts, and he was inevitably a little depressed.

Seeing that the disciple lowered his head and was silent, he comforted: "Amitabha, Lingxing, after returning to the temple, you have to intensify your hard practice of one-finger meditation."

My Shaolin finger Zen is the ultimate martial arts, and the world can go to it after Dacheng.

Don't be discouraged. ”

"The master can rest assured, after Lingxing returns to the temple, he will retreat and practice, and he will not achieve much success in Zen and will never go out of the mountain. Monk Lingxing's eyes slightly regained their divine light, and he said firmly.

"Masters, can you believe the words of the poor way now? ”

Seeing that the hour was approaching, Wang Chongyang couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

"Amitabha, this matter is the old man's mistake to blame the king's way.

However, when the master of Yuandu next to me was in Dali, I heard that Taoism in the Great Song Dynasty was prosperous, and I couldn't help but want to see it.

Why don't you take advantage of this to open a ceremony and discuss with Master Yuandu. ”

Wang Chongyang's face remained unchanged, and he saluted Yuandu: "I don't know how the master wants to talk about the Tao." ”

"Amitabha, the concept of Buddhism and Taoism has been around for thousands of years, and no one can convince anyone.

It's better to compare the means of apologetics, or you can take a peek at the leopard in the tube, and judge the high and low. Master Yuandu said lightly.

Wang Chongyang is about to become the head of the Quanzhen faction, and this bearing naturally cannot be lost.

Knowing that the other party is here to smash the field, you must also keep calm.

Immediately gave a salute, "Master Yuandu, please." ”

Everyone retreated one after another, giving up space for the two to compete.

After all, Lin Chaoying's martial arts just now are obvious to everyone.

As Lin Chaoying's uncle, Wang Chongyang is definitely not bad.

"This trick is called a yang finger, please taste it. ”

The true qi in the Yuandu dantian runs along the unique route of the Yang meridian to the index finger, which is a little towards Wang Chongyang.

Although the true qi is invisible, the heat wave of the true qi of the Yang causes some ripples in the passing air.

In addition to Wang Chongyang's frost-breaking palm, most of his martial arts are on the sword.

It's just that the opening ceremony is not on the sword.

Immediately, the fingers were used as a sword, and the true qi was blessed on the fingers, and a move of Baiyun came out to block the attacking power of the Yang Finger.

If it is an ordinary innate master, in the face of the martial arts of the true qi released by the Yiyang Finger, he will either dodge or resist with the same true qi release.

But Wang Chongyang's innate skills were born from Zhou Fan's all-round meridian diagram, and his endurance, speed, and true qi were not weaker than others.

With just his physical body, he can compete with the martial arts that release his true qi.

"Amitabha, I didn't expect that Taoism also has such external training methods, I don't know if the king can block this six-vein divine sword. ”

Yuan Watari said while widening the distance between him and Wang Chongyang.

When he decided that Wang Chongyang was a master of external training, he didn't want to get close to him.

The true qi attribute in the body changed again, and a Shaoshang sword was pointed out.

Wang Chongyang sensed that the opponent's six-vein divine sword finger power seemed to contain the sharpness of a divine weapon.

didn't dare to hold it up, his toes touched the ground, Jin Yangong launched, and the whole person glided backwards like a wild goose to the lamppost.

"Poof"

Shaoshang's sword qi shot straight into the ground, striking a bottomless small eye.

It's almost noon. The sky was clear, the sun was hot, and the trees were noisy.

The festival was about to arrive, and Wang Chongyang was also in good spirits, and the true qi in his body began to speed up.

Win with one blow.

Another Shaoshang sword attacked, and Wang Chongyang easily dodged it.

Yuandu didn't have Duan Yu's strong true qi, and the six-vein divine sword had only learned the Shaoshang sword, and it wouldn't be released many times before the true qi would be exhausted.

If it continues like this, I am afraid that I will be consumed, so I immediately said in a deep voice: "Wang Daochang, what is the point of hiding and hiding like this.

If the king is more than light, the old man can also compare with the king to compare the strength of the feet. ”

"Since Master Yuandu said so, then the poor Dao and the master will decide to win or lose. Wang Chongyang was also almost prepared at this time.

"Good. ”

This time, Yuandu used the Shaoshang Sword with ten successful powers.

After this blow was used, most of Yuandu's true qi was gone.

If Wang Chongyang didn't dodge or dodge, he would definitely be seriously injured.

If you dodge.

Hmph, the heroes gathered here, Wang Chongyang broke his promise in the competition, and I am afraid that this ceremony will not be held.

The Shaoshang Sword struck quickly, and the air on the path seemed to be cut apart, and bursts of sonic booms rang out.

Wang Chongyang's spiritual power diverged, and everything around him became slow, almost static.

Stretched out his sword finger and quickly tapped three points forward.

The three innate strengths came out through the fingers and condensed into a strand.

One is not as strong as the six-vein divine sword, two over there, two are not enough, and three are enough.

One gasification and three clearances.

"Poof"

The Shaoshang Sword collided with the sword qi of one vaporization and three clears, and it was wiped out in an instant.

The sword qi of the three clears became thinner, but it also shot straight towards Yuandu.

After all, Yuandu is a congenital master, and when danger comes, he subconsciously dodges to the left.

The right hand avoided crippling, only the right shoulder was pierced.

"Amitabha, it's the old man who lost. Yuandu sighed lightly.

"Master Yuandu, concede. Wang Chongyang gave a salute.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the Quan Zhen Sect Ceremony is about to begin, and please come to the Hall of Truth to watch the ceremony. ”

With that, he turned around and walked towards the main hall.

Lin Chaoying didn't obediently kneel in front of the statue of Zhou Fan just now.

Instead, he leaned on the door frame of the main hall and watched Wang Chongyang and Yuandu fight with great interest.

I thought in my heart how I would fight the old monk if I was one.

Well, you can't fight, you have to dodge first.

Seeing that Wang Chongyang had won, he walked towards the main hall.

Zhi Zhi and the others glanced at each other, and said in unison: "Amitabha." ”

At the same time, he tacitly shot at Wang Chongyang.

Wang Chongyang sensed the movement behind him, and the frost and ice-breaking palm was launched, and when he turned around, he palmed a few palms, and exchanged hands with the five people who stopped anger.

When the rest of the Quanzhen disciples saw this, they were furious and drew their swords one after another.

I saw someone in the group shouting, "Up." ”

Most of the sects are all in unison.

It turns out that these martial arts sects usually look at Shaolin horses.

Wang Chongyang's Quanzhen School is a new creation, and he has no fame at all, how can he compare with the prestige of Shaolin.

Before the opening of the ceremony, these sects had already passed through the Shaolin Qi Qi.

It's just that Shaolin didn't think that Wang Chongyang could win over Yuandu at that time, and he didn't ask them to shoot together.

It's just that let them be a little mentally prepared, think clearly in advance, and don't stand on the side of Quanzhen.

There are nearly 100 people in the group, although most of the martial arts are commonplace, but they can't stand the crowd.

But among the Quanzhen disciples, the seven disciples who fought side by side with Wang Chongyang were all there.

That night against the warriors of the Jin Kingdom, Zhou Fan controlled the formation they cast, but they wrote it down.

The seven of them stepped on the mysterious steps, as if they were strolling leisurely, resisting all the heroes.