Chapter 132: The Great War Begins (Ask for Recommendation Votes)

Beneath the high platform, there is a row of wooden chairs.

Li Fei, Xiao Feng, and Duan Yu are sitting here, and it can be seen that although several senior monks of Tianlong Temple have passed on their internal strength to Duan Yu, their status in Dali is still the most noble. Otherwise, you can't sit on a high platform!

The time of the contest agreed with Hatomo Chi is still half an hour away.

On the high platform, several senior monks led by Master Kurong closed their eyes and chanted on the high platform.

Under the high stage, Ah Zhu put an elite clear grape into Li Fei's mouth, and said with a smile: "Brother Li, is it delicious?" ”

Li Fei said with a smile: "It's delicious, no matter how unpalatable it is, if Azhu personally feeds me, it's delicious." ”

From the expressions of Li Fei and the others, there was no nervousness at all, which showed that they were not worried about the next competition with Gu Mozhi.

"Hmph, what kind of Tubo national teacher, but also the king of the big wheel. We waited here, and we didn't know how to come earlier. Zhong Ling picked up an apple and took a bite of it, muttering.

"Sister Ling'er, don't worry, isn't there still half an hour? As the host, of course, I have to arrive first, but I can't be rude. Duan Yu said with a smile.

Xiao Feng watched the two of them smile from the side, but did not speak.

"Knock Knock ......"

In the distance, there was the sound of bells and drums, accompanied by the sonorous Buddha horn.

A group of twelve monks took the lead, holding instruments that Li Fei didn't know in their hands and beating them. Behind the twelve monks was an eight-person sedan chair, and the group was slowly walking towards the high platform.

In the big sedan car is about 100 meters away from the high platform, suddenly a person flew out of the sedan chair, this person did not touch the ground just like that from the sedan chair and landed on the high platform, not to mention anything else, just this light hand, I am afraid that Li Fei will not be able to do it with Ling Bo microstep.

Li Fei's Ling Bo micro-step is a small-scale flexible moving footwork, although its running speed is not necessarily slower than this person, but such a foot does not touch the ground, a hundred meters away, but also needs to be supported by a strong internal force.

To be able to support a person and take off a hundred meters in the air, I am afraid that even in the entire Tianlong World, there are not many people who can do it, just with this light skill, Li Fei knows that this person must be the Tubo National Master Gu Mozhi.

Gu Mozhi was wearing a yellow monk's robe, less than fifty years old, and cloth monk shoes. His face was radiant, faintly like a treasure flowing, his temperament looked similar to several monks in Tianlong Temple, obviously his Buddhism was very profound.

Li Fei directly looked at Gu Mozhi with a probing technique, and the results he got were really as he expected, all of them were question marks, that is to say, Gu Mozhi was already a third-level character, and his combat power was at least more than three thousand!

I saw that after Gu Mozhi arrived at the high platform, he glanced at several senior monks sitting cross-legged on the high platform, revealing a look of surprise. What kind of eyesight did he have, just by sweeping it like this, he could see that these senior monks had lost all their internal strength at the moment, and without any martial arts, it was equivalent to a wasted person.

He swept down the stage again and found Xiao Feng, the mutual induction between the strong made him shocked, even more surprised than seeing several senior monks of Tianlong Temple lose their internal strength.

I saw him clasp his hands together and say to Xiao Feng: "Your Excellency, it must be Nan Murong, the leader of the beggar gang in North Qiao Feng, Qiao Feng." ”

Xiao Feng clenched his fists and shouted: "Yes, it is Xiao Feng." ”

Gu Mozhi obviously found something again, and a strange smile appeared on his face, and said: "I heard that the Qiao gang leader is a Khitan, and now he is no longer the leader of the beggar gang. I heard that Xiao Feng is a hero, and his martial arts are peerless, why do you seem to have suffered a very serious internal injury when you see it today? The little monk is also proficient in medicine, do you need the little monk to help Xiao Daxia take a look? ”

He didn't know that Xiao Feng had passed on the Six Successes to Li Fei, and he sensed that the aura in Xiao Feng's body was a little weak, and he thought that Xiao Feng had suffered internal injuries.

Xiao Feng said: "Xiao doesn't dare to bother the national teacher about someone's affairs. In this competition between the national teacher and Dali, Xiao Feng just came to join in the fun, and the national teacher invited himself to do his own thing. His words show his attitude, and it is also equivalent to indirectly admitting that he has suffered "internal injuries".

Kumachi smiled weirdly and said, "That's good, that's good." Originally, he thought that Xiao Feng was here to help Dali, and he was a little worried before, but after seeing Xiao Feng's weak breath, he admitted it again, so he no longer worried about Xiao Feng.

He turned around, folded his hands and said to the monks of Tianlong Temple, "All the monks, the little monk is polite. ”

Dali is also a state of etiquette, the monks of Tianlong Temple, although they know that he is here to snatch the six-vein sword, but they are profound in Buddhism, and they cannot lose their manners at this time.

I saw Master Kurong open his eyes and said: "The national teacher has profound Buddhism, and he is very famous in the country of Tubo!" Do you not know that martial arts competitions are all done by reckless people, and it is not a good thing for anyone to be injured. Why do you want to be aggressive to me Dali this time, and you have to give us a competition? ”

At this time, Gu Mozhi still folded his hands and saluted: "All the senior monks are proficient in Buddhism, and the young monks dare not compare the Dharma with the senior monks, which is equivalent to the class having an axe." ”

In terms of etiquette, Gu Mozhi couldn't find fault with it, and he made another Buddhist salute and said: "It's just that the little monk has an old friend, who is the previous generation of the head of the Murong family, and he has passed away for thirty years. He praised Dali's six-vein sword very high during his lifetime, and now he has passed away, in order to fulfill his last wish, the little monk dared to borrow Dali's six-vein sword book to copy a copy and burn it to my old friend. ”

In the audience, Zhong Ling immediately scolded: "You shameless stinky monk, you are still a monk." You obviously want to rob Dali's six-vein divine sword sword spectrum, but you have to make up such an unpopular reason, no one will believe your excuse to deceive a three-year-old child! ”

Gu Mozhi turned to look at Zhong Ling, and saluted: "Amitabha, the little monk doesn't argue with you little girl. ”

Immediately afterwards, he said to several senior monks of Tianlong Temple: "Several masters, we agreed to decide the winner of the competition, and now I see that several masters have suffered serious internal injuries, and they can't feel any true qi in their bodies, I don't know who will compete with the little monks in this competition?" ”

Zhong Ling said loudly again: "Gu Mozhi, my second brother will fight you in this competition, and I won't see you beaten to the ground." ”

Li Fei smiled, jumped onto the high platform and said loudly: "Gu Mozhi, your opponent today is me. ”

Gu Mozhi looked at Li Fei suspiciously, he felt that the breath in Li Fei's body was extremely strong, but there was no strong sense with him, Li Fei was obviously not a strong man, but he had the aura of a strong man, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart.

He asked suspiciously, "Dare to ask Your Excellency?" As far as I know, you shouldn't be from the Dali royal family, right? This time in the competition, Dali said that he would use the six-vein divine sword, your Excellency is not a person from the royal family, nor is he a person from Tianlong Temple, will he also use the six-vein divine sword? ”

Li Fei smiled and said loudly: "Yes, this time I want to use the Six-Vein Divine Sword to convince you, and let you know that Dali's Six-Vein Divine Sword is the best in the world!" It's not something you can afford to underestimate! ”

At this time, several senior monks of Tianlong Temple all stepped down from the high platform, leaving this place for Li Fei to compete with Jiumazhi. This is also tantamount to showing Gu Mozhi that Li Fei is the person who competes with him today.

In fact, Gu Mozhi was not afraid of Li Fei at all, if a few high-ranking monks from Tianlong Temple formed a six-vein divine sword formation, I am afraid that he would still be a little afraid.

But his opponent Li Fei, although he could feel the powerful aura in Li Fei's body, he and Li Fei did not have an echo between the strong, that is to say, he didn't think that Li Fei was a strong man, and what was he afraid of Li Fei!

Gu Mozhi clasped his hands together and smiled strangely: "Okay, then the little monk will come to receive and teach Your Excellency's six-vein divine sword." ”

"It's the guide who guides you." Li Fei said with a smile, and was not polite to him.

I saw Li Fei's footsteps swaying, and his body had already turned into an afterimage that was difficult for ordinary people to see clearly, and at the same time, he was facing Gu Mozhi's head with a Shaoshang sword.

As soon as the Shaoshang sword came out, like a storm suddenly coming, a white sword qi blasted towards Gu Mozhi with a preemptive momentum, if Gu Mo Zhi was an ordinary opponent, I am afraid that he would be hit at this moment.

But how could Gu Mozhi be an ordinary opponent, he was one of the strongest people in the Celestial Dragon World, how could he be defeated so easily?

I saw that the index finger and thumb of Gu Mozhi's right hand were put together, and its shape was elegant, and the girl was holding flowers, but it was one of the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin Temple.

Anyone who thinks that this move is elegant and has no lethal power is very wrong. None of the Shaolin 72 stunts are useless, and each of them can easily kill people!

I saw that when Gu Mozhi put his thumb and index finger together, almost at the same time, there seemed to be a bright petal in his hand. This petal was condensed by internal force, and then with a flick of his wrist, these petals flew out, accurately hitting the white sword qi shot out by Li Fei.

"Boom..."

The petals collided with the white sword qi, and they suddenly exploded, making a loud noise.

Just by using his fingers, Li Fei's Shaoshang Sword can be broken, which is enough to show how deep this Gu Mozhi's internal strength is!

Li Fei was secretly shocked in his heart: "I'll rub it, this monk's flower finger can actually collide with my Shaoshang sword!" You must know that the Shaoshang Sword is the most powerful of the six vein divine swords! ”

"One of the seventy-two Shaolin stunts, the flower finger!"

But what was more shocked than Li Fei was several senior monks of Tianlong Temple, although their martial arts were abolished, but with their knowledge, of course, they could recognize what kind of move this was, they didn't understand how Gu Mozhi, a Tubo national teacher, could know the kung fu of Shaolin Temple!

At this time, Gu Mozhi smiled and said: "Your Excellency's six-vein divine sword, it doesn't look powerful, I'm afraid it hasn't been practiced at home, it was broken so easily by the little monk, if we stop, wouldn't it be good if you lent the sword spectrum of the six-vein divine sword to the little monk to copy it!" (To be continued.) )