Chapter 131: Fighting Array

Yang Ning was beaten by the little monk Zhenming on the peak of Tianbao Mountain, and he was still quite in awe of the Great Guangming Temple, but when he shot in the Wugu Hall, he teased the monks of the Wugu Hall so that he couldn't find the north, and the original awe of the Great Guangming Temple disappeared, and he only felt that the Great Guangming Temple was nothing more than that. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

But at this moment, when I saw the four monks of the Kongming Pavilion set up a formation, I knew that I was still too arbitrary, and since the Great Light Temple was respected as the first temple in the world, it was not in vain.

These four monks are in a fluctuating shape, with tacit understanding, and their shots are like lightning, Yang Ning can't see what is happening in the field at this moment, and then he knows that the warrior monks of the Kongming Pavilion are really extraordinary.

It is no wonder that the disciples of the Kongming Pavilion enjoy special treatment in the Great Guangming Temple, not only can they enter the Wugu Hall at will, but also have a lot of food and good dishes, just judging from the martial arts of these four monks, it is indeed not an ordinary disciple who can be compared.

Yang Ning was dazzled, and most of the monks in the main hall were like Yang Ning, only seeing the figures flying, but they couldn't see the changes in the formation clearly.

Yang Ning glanced at the little monk Zhenming beside him, and saw that the little monk was staring at that side, and thought to himself: "Can this little monk still see the doorway?" However, thinking that this little monk's skills are really good, maybe he can really see the clues, and he can't help but lean close to Zhenming's ear and ask in a low voice: "What is the situation now?" Who has the upper hand? ”

In fact, at this moment, in the main hall, there are indeed some monks who are talking to each other.

The little monk of Zhenming lowered his voice and said: "Several senior brothers have martial arts, they are varied, and the formation changes are subtle, but the disciples of Baiyun Island are guarding the four poles, and the senior brothers can't break their formation ...... for a while, and now a few senior brothers have the upper hand." ”

Yang Ning thought to himself that this little monk could really understand it.

He looked up and saw Jingkong sitting cross-legged, his hands folded, motionless like a bell, looking unusually calm, and although Jingneng was also sitting, his body was shaking from side to side from time to time, obviously he was unusually concerned about the battle situation, and he didn't have the eight winds of the pure space at all.

From beginning to end, the white feather crane did not move a single step, standing as tall as a gun, Chi Danmei twisted her body from time to time, her figure was angry, and every movement revealed a coquettish-charming state.

Suddenly heard the sound of "ah", everyone in the hall was taken aback, followed the sound to see, but it was in the crowd of monks watching the battle on the side, there was a person who fell forward, fortunately the companions around him shot quickly, before he fell to the ground, the probe grabbed the monk's robe around his waist, only to see that the person's footsteps were vague, and he was already unconscious.

Yang Ning was strange in his heart, but Jing Neng was annoyed and couldn't make a sound, so he just waved his hand and motioned to help the person down.

"What's going on?" Yang Ning couldn't help but ask in a low voice to Zhenming.

Zhenming thought for a moment before he said: "The little monk doesn't know either, maybe ..... Maybe that senior brother is not deep in cultivation and can't see the ..... of such a formation. ”

Yang Ning thought to himself that you, a little monk, are really good at bragging, and if you don't know, you don't know, but you throw the responsibility on the formation.

When others fight, those who watch the battle fall first, and they can still blame the formation?

He looked up, it was strange to say, and saw that many monks were with their heads down, their hands folded, and their eyes no longer looking into the field, Yang Ning was surprised, and looked at the eight people who were facing each other, only to see that the eight people were like phantoms, and faintly saw a few figures turning in circles like a whirlpool.

He stared at it for a while, and he felt dizzy, and there was a sense that the world was spinning, and the eight people seemed to be transformed into hundreds of figures, Yang Ning also felt a little weak under his feet, he hurriedly turned his head, and secretly screamed in his heart, it seems that what this little monk said is true, although he did not participate in it, but the two sides of the battle can affect the people watching the battle.

He didn't know anything about the formation, and only then did he know how powerful it was.

The people watching the battle couldn't stand the dizziness, just imagine how powerful those people were in the formation, and they looked at the disciples of the Kong Ming Pavilion a little higher in their hearts.

Immediately, I was a little depressed.

He thought that he was proficient in fighting skills, enough to deal with strong enemies, plus he learned the footwork of leisurely walking, sometimes thinking about it, with leisurely walking with martial arts, even if he is not a top master, he can always be regarded as a first-class good player, and he should be able to walk sideways on the street.

Now he understands that his little ability is really not on the stage in this world.

To deal with ordinary ruffians and hooligans, three or five people are naturally not a problem, but when you really meet a martial arts master, it is not enough for someone to pee a pot.

Now that the two sides are fighting, they can't even see clearly, let alone compete in battle, it seems that if they want to live better in this world, they will have to practice martial arts diligently in the future, otherwise they can't even protect themselves if they want to protect others.

"It's not ......!" Suddenly, hearing the little monk Zhenming snort softly, Yang Ning hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Zhenming said in a low voice: "There is a senior brother who was slapped in the face, and the phaseless array almost messed up, but fortunately, ..... Fortunately, that senior brother should have practiced kung fu such as King Kong Talisman and was not injured, it was really dangerous ......! With a cold light in his eyes, he lowered his voice and said, "The senior brothers of the Kongming Pavilion are really good, these four senior brothers should cultivate this formation thousands of times, otherwise there will never be such cooperation." ”

Yang Ning knew that although this little monk was young, he didn't talk nonsense, and when he said this, it was obvious that the foundation of the Kongming Pavilion was really powerful, and he asked in a low voice: "I said junior brother, who can win in the end?" It's been a long time, are you all tired? ”

The little monk of Zhenming said in a low voice: "The little monk doesn't dare to assert it, it's just ..... It's just that Fang Cai's palm, if the senior brother is injured, the phaseless array may have lost, and the changes in the phaseless array are not comparable to the four-pole array. He stared at the field and said softly: "The four-pole array is based on defense, and the change is not as good as the phaseless array, but it is also difficult to find flaws in sticking to the capital. ”

"Little Senior Brother is really powerful." Yang Ning really admired this little monk at this time, "According to what you mean, the victory of the phaseless array is naturally greater." ”

The little monk said: "The little monk thinks it's ......! ”

Before he finished speaking, he heard a few Buddha horns sounding, Yang Ning hurriedly looked over, only to see that the four figures had already scattered and fell to the ground, but they were the four monks of the Kongming Pavilion, and the four Mai people were standing in the center, and there seemed to be no change in the formation and before the shot.

The four monks clasped their hands together and bowed their heads silently, but the four Mai people all showed anger and unwillingness.

Just by looking at his face, Yang Ning knew that the winner had been divided.

The eight people were covered with sweat stains all over their bodies, steaming hot, and the sweat was flowing down the foreheads of several people, which showed that the two sides were thrilling in this fight.

Jingkong sang the Buddha's horn and said: "Lord Chi, the four poles of Baiyun Island are unpredictable, and the old monk admires it very much. ”

Chi Dan Mei said with a smile: "Daguang Temple is worthy of Jiumu Buddhism, profound heritage, this time you are victorious, the family teacher did not guess wrong, your temple's unphased array has been inherited for nearly a hundred years, profound and mysterious, not easy to crack." With a smile, she said, "But the little woman has to say that if these warrior monks have not cultivated the body protection divine skill, the Four Poles Array may not be defeated." ”

Jing Neng immediately said: "Practice the formation first and cultivate the body, the four disciples of the Wuxiang Array are to practice the bronze body first, and then practice the formation, this is part of the formation, does the red donor still have to defend it?" ”

Yang Ning knew in his heart that the victory of the Wuxiang Array was not won by absolute strength, but the four monks of the Wuxiang Array all practiced the kung fu of protecting the body and bronze body, and it was no wonder that Zhenming just said that a warrior monk was hit in the palm but was not injured, although he did not understand it from beginning to end, but the Mai man who guessed that the Four Poles Array found a flaw and made a move, but he might as well fail to defeat the enemy with one blow, so he lost the whole game.

The trick of failing to defeat the enemy with one blow is naturally because of the bronze body protection, and it is no wonder that the four Mai people are unwilling.

However, this can't be said that the four monks of the phaseless array are victorious, after all, the formation is driven by people, and any formation, for the people who arrange the formation, since the phaseless array has to be both offensive and defensive, first practice the bronze body, increase defense, it is not an opportunistic thing.

Chi Danmei smiled and said: "The master has misunderstood, the victory and defeat have been divided, how can the little woman defend and not admit it?" Yes, this first battle, we lost. ”

Jing Neng breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, he also knows in his heart that the other party is a white feather crane who is out of the sword battle, and the sword is a sword weapon, there are not many people who practice swords in Buddhism, even if it is the first swordsmanship master in the temple Jingtong, its swordsmanship looks at the world, and may not be able to enter the top ten, this is the shortcoming of the Great Light Temple, if Jingtong is present today, he can barely fight with the white feather crane, even so, the odds of victory are only five or five points.

Jingtong is not here now, and the chances of winning in swordsmanship are slim.

Today, there are two wins in three battles, and what Daguang Temple is counting on is to win in the formation and fists and feet, but the most critical of them is the formation.

Although Chi Danmei is one of the three major disciples under the main seat of Baiyun Island, after all, he is still young, and the possibility of winning in the clear space is in seven or eighty percent, in the eyes of the monks, the formation competition has actually decided the outcome of the whole game.

At present, the victory of the Phaseless Array has almost shattered the attempt of the disciples of Baiyun Island to enter the Pure Heart Pavilion.

Chi Dan's delicate body was like a snake, she stood up, her waist twisted, and she stepped forward, like a flame, and said in a loud voice: "Master Clearspace, this second formation, the little woman will sacrifice her ugliness, ask the master for advice, and hope that the master will be merciful and don't hurt others." After speaking, there was a coquettish smile, and the flowers and branches swaggered.

Jingkong slowly got up, smiled, and said: "Amitabha, the old monk's kung fu is sparse, and he has not studied with others for many years, nor has he ever had the heart to fight with others. However, today, the disciples of the Lord of Baiyun Island came, and the old monk could only use a few old bones to discuss with the Red Lord. "Put your palms together, bow forward slightly, humble and polite, but all the monks in the temple know that this is the starting style of most of the martial arts of the Great Light Temple, although there is the meaning of respecting the opponent, but it is also ready to shoot.

Bowed with both hands, the monk's robe puffed up slightly, and the true qi flowed, already protecting the whole body.

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