The monks who were watching from the periphery saw the scene in the field, even though they were monks, they couldn't help but smile at the corners of their mouths, and my Shaolin martial arts really won the world.

Even among the senior monks of the Xuanzi generation, they also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, they listened to Huiguang's narration, the sword god's skills are even higher than Lei Bangzi, so they have scruples, you must know that Lei Bangzi is one of the best masters of the Zhengyi Sect, a nameless man in the rivers and lakes, it is really incredible that he can beat him, but now it seems that although Zhuo Bufan's martial arts are strong, they are not so outrageous.

Only the abbot of Xuan Lin stared solemnly, looking very heavy. Just now, Xuan Nan first used the lion's roar to deter the other party, and then took advantage of the other party's stunned moments to bully and attack quickly, and the last to attack first. And the other party was in a hurry, his left arm blocked the punch of the Xuan Nan heart, and the reaction was extremely fast, and he took advantage of the situation to retreat and dodge.

In the field, the two looked as if they had gained an advantage, but in fact, Xuan Lin had already seen that the other party was just flustered for a while, obviously lacking experience in close quarters, but as long as it took a while, he would get used to it, and then the outcome would be uncertain.

Xuan Nan obviously realized this, he followed up and down, changed his steps with his hands, his body was like a rudder, and under the advantage of ensuring that he seized the middle door, he even punched and attacked again and again. It's just that although the other party retreated in embarrassment, panic has been extreme, but he can always dodge dangerously, he has forced the opponent back six or seven feet away, and has punched nearly a hundred times, and there is no one to succeed, if the time drags on for a long time, the other party adapts, and the victory or defeat is really difficult to say.

Zhuo Bufan said that there was suffering, and the continuous rapid attacks of Xuan Yan made him even if he wanted to admit defeat, but he didn't even have a chance to open his mouth to stop, and there was a sharp pain on his left arm, reminding him how powerful the fist of the old monk on the opposite side was! He even had palpitations, if that circle hit his heart, he might be dying now, right? A chill arose from his back, and his whole body was full of spirits, and he was even more afraid of the old fist that was smashed by Xuan, like avoiding the plague.

As for what he said to adapt to and wait for an opportunity to counterattack, he didn't have such a mind, but Xuan Lonely and Xuan Yan looked up to him. Zhuo Bufan once saw the death of the strong man from the top to the bottom, and saw the brothers who were familiar with him die one by one, he deeply felt the fragility of life, and had a deep fear of death in his heart, in order to live, he even ......, and he did save a small life, because the strongman looked down on him from the bottom of his heart, and left a sentence: "Hmph, look at your well-dressed, but you don't want to be a waste, killing you and dirty grandma's hands......" and then brushed his clothes away.

Although Zhuo Bufan is successful in swordsmanship and conceited that he is invincible in the world, he is extremely timid in his heart. Just go back any further, and he will be blocked by the gazebo, and he will soon retreat and have no way to retreat!

Xuan Yan saw that Zhuo Bufan was becoming more and more embarrassed, more and more flustered, and secretly said in his heart: You are extraordinary, even if you lose the lead for a while, you will not be like this, hey, pretending to be like this, you must want to make the old monk underestimate the enemy! How could an old monk be fooled?

Zhuo Bufan only felt that the opponent's fist was becoming more and more fierce and ferocious, if he was punched, he would definitely be in danger, and he had no intention of being compassionate at all, he was getting more and more frightened, it seemed that going to Shaolin was definitely a mistake! But now is not the time to regret it. He calculated in his heart that he was about three or four steps away from the pavilion, and if he didn't want to find a way to relieve the danger, he could only stand and be beaten!

He couldn't help but tremble when he thought of the fist of the broken golden stone slamming into him one after another! After thinking about it, he had already taken two or three steps back, and he saw the heavy stone tablet behind him from his mysterious eyes! There's no way back!!

"Quack~~~" Zhuo Bufan suddenly screamed, his face was ruthless, and at the same time, his left arm, which was injured in the retreat, protected his heart, and the long sword in his right hand slashed horizontally from the outside to the inside! He is ready to take another heavy blow, as long as he succeeds with this sword, the other party must be beheaded! Although he came to challenge Shaolin, he didn't have the intention of killing at first, but now when his life is in danger, he can't care about this.

Xuan Lonely, who had been paying close attention to the situation, suddenly changed his face, and he saw the change of skill in Zhuo Bufan's sword hand, but this was in the blind spot of Xuan's difficulty, and he couldn't see it!

Not good! Xuan Lin shouted in his heart, and before he could open his mouth to shout, he saw Zhuo Bufan's wrist turn, the sword light flashed, and the three-foot Qingfeng slashed inside! Xuan Lonely closed his eyes in despair!

Xuan Nan always thought that Zhuo Bufan was deliberately showing weakness, luring the enemy deeper, and then suddenly counterattacking after he had his own advantage and wisdom, so he had been secretly paying attention to the changes in the other party.

When he saw the other party open his mouth and scream, he secretly said: Hey, do you also learn from the old monk? Immediately, his mind was guarded, and the shrill scream did not have any effect on him.

Each Shaolin martial arts has a corresponding qi training method, of course, some martial arts qi training methods are similar, almost the same, but some are worlds apart. Like the Donkey Kong palm in the seventy-two stunts, the palm strength is strong and strong, not weaker than the beggar gang dragon palm, but the demon palm is soft and soft.

But whether it is Donkey Kong's palm or the devil's hand, they all follow the same mental formula: heart and mind, mind and qi, qi and force.

The heart of the mysterious moment is guarded, and the natural strength is restrained at the same time, and the fist that attacks Zhuo Bufan only has an external frame, and no internal background, which belongs to the tangible and intangible flower frame!

The difficulty is extremely powerful, one hand is rushing to attack and punch quickly, the strong wind is blowing in the face, and the ground is weak, Zhuo Bufan is naturally sensitive to it, he wanted to reverse the unfavorable situation with his injury, but now he can let it go when he sees an opportunity?

Endured the severe pain of the bone crack in his left arm, and slapped a palm obliquely on the fist of the Xuan Difficult Attack, this palm is not to hurt the enemy, but to escape, Zhuo Bufan's skills are superb, although this palm has not been stored for a long time, but it is also quite for the sake of gain, the palm is soft, and the body flashes to the right side with the reaction force, and the back almost grabs the stone tablet to escape from the desperate situation.

If he could, he would never have killed him. Suppressing the monks, defeating the masters of Shaolin, and killing people are two different things, and the nature is different. If he kills people and angers Shaolin, all the masters will rush up, so even if he is strong in martial arts and conceited, he will only be killed by random punches.

Xuan Nan's mind was restrained for a moment, and he didn't want the other party to seize this opportunity for the first time, and took advantage of the gap to dodge the past. In his mind, he has forced the opponent into a desperate situation, like a turtle in an urn, as long as he comes with a few more heavy punches, he can defeat the opponent and maintain the century-old reputation of Shaolin......

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