Chapter 181: Competition

This!

Zhang Ming suddenly glared.

The fight starts in the field, with stick skills on one side and swordsmanship on the other.

It's going back and forth, and it's actually comparable.

"Monk, let's use your Buddhist exercises, otherwise you won't be able to win against me." The young Taoist priest spoke softly.

The monk nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Since this is the case, then it is offended." ”

The voice fell.

As soon as the monk of good cause sat down, his palms were folded, and the strength of his whole body exploded, and with a golden light blooming, a phantom of the Buddha appeared around the monk of good cause. The Buddha was incomparably incomparable, and as soon as he raised his hand, he thought that the young Taoist priest slapped it with a palm.

This palm fell.

The wooden sword in the young Taoist priest's hand flashed a thunderbolt and stabbed it.

And the palm of the Buddha's hand seemed to be condensed, and when the wooden sword was lined up, the palm and the sword were frozen for a while.

"Transform into energy!" Zhang Ming was stunned and spoke.

Shangguan Yunyan said in a low voice: "This is called the close body of Buddhism, the Buddhist sect cultivates immortals, and there are no more than three people in this world, in addition to this Linji master, there is also Shanyin and one of his senior brothers." ”

"Master Rinzai is an immortal cultivator!" Zhang Ming was surprised.

Shangguan Yunyan nodded slightly and said, "This gambling fight is a gambling fight of several immortal cultivators. I am here on behalf of the Golden Dragon King, and the Good Cause Monk is on behalf of the Rinzai Master, and you are your old man. ”

Really.

So to speak.

His old man is the rumored immortal cultivator, plus Tang Jian's master and the Taoist priest in front of him, it is just five people.

Zhang Ming was surprised: "You said that my old man is an immortal cultivator!" ”

"Sort of. It's the foundation of your family. Shangguan Yunyan opened her mouth and said, "Your ancestor is an immortal cultivator. ”

Click.

Just between the two of them talking.

The wooden sword in the young Taoist priest's hand shattered, and the monk also retracted his closeness.

"I lost." The young monk simply bowed his hand, took a few steps back, and returned to his original position.

The monk smiled and said, "Accept." ”

It's a win.

The monk stepped forward again and said: "Dao Chief, this Luohan tea was brought by the family lineage, since it was brought, there is no reason to take it back, and I ask the Dao Chief to accept it." ”

"Then thank you for me, that old monk of your family." Qingyang Daoist nodded slightly, then looked at Zhang Ming and Shangguan Yunyan and said, "There are two more, one is the descendant of the Holy Hand Yama, and the other is the disciple of the Golden Dragon King, which one will compete first?" ”

Shangguan Yunyan didn't move.

Zhang Ming waited for a while before stepping forward, took out the prepared pill and said, "Senior." It's just the Realm Breaking Pill that my old man asked me to bring. Something is brought, whether it is won or lost, then it is given to the seniors. ”

"Thank you." Daoist Qingyang glanced at Zhang Ming and said softly: "The heir of the Holy Hand Yama lineage is really extraordinary. The realm of the grandmaster, the qi of the scorching sun, it seems that the poor Dao can't just find a disciple to deal with things. Then let Yu Qinghe, the third disciple of the old way, fight with you. ”

The old words fell.

Several Taoist priests immediately looked at Zhang Ming in surprise.

And one of the Taoist priests who looked a little white was also surprised, and stepped forward to look at Zhang Ming in a few steps.

"Please advise." Zhang Ming raised his hand and said.

Baijing Daoist Yu Qinghe stared at Zhang Ming, and suddenly said, "I shouldn't be your opponent. But since Master let me make a move, I always have to give it a try, after all, the location on Tianmen Mountain tonight should have been mine. ”

Not an opponent?

This little Taoist priest is quite simple.

It's just that Zhang Ming really didn't know that he came to grab the position this time.

Baijing Daoist's voice fell, and a wooden sword in his hand also appeared, and he spoke again: "There is no need to hide. We directly use the strongest move, win or lose, don't be afraid of hurting me, with my master here, we can't hurt our lives. ”

It's pretty straightforward.

Zhang Ming nodded slightly, raised his hand, and a heavy sword also appeared in his hand.

"Golden Crow?" Baijing Taoist Yu Qinghe laughed at himself slightly: "I didn't expect that a golden crow of the Huang family's Wutong Golden Branch is in your hands, it seems that I don't have much hope." However, you can do it, and I want to see how good you are. ”

Zhang Ming nodded slightly, and as soon as the heavy sword in his hand was raised, he directly slashed over.

Humble sword.

Airplanes.

The sword qi erupted and slashed directly towards the top of the Baijing Daoist.

The Baijing Daoist watched the golden crow fall, but the wooden sword in his hand waved out, and he said coldly: "Five thunder spells." ”

Rumble.

A thunderbolt fell out of thin air and slammed directly into Zhang Ming's direction.

Spells.

Zhang Ming really hadn't seen this kind of technique, and he didn't even have time to react, so he could only raise his left arm to resist. This thunderbolt fell, and Zhang Ming only felt a shock all over his body, and he was almost knocked out. But fortunately, he stood firm, and at the same time, the bronze bracelet on his left arm also turned into arm armor, blocking the five thunder spells.

Blocked.

The floor under Zhang Ming's feet was shattered.

Just when Zhang Ming breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't expect another thunder to fall from the sky, Zhang Ming was so frightened that he hurriedly went to the bell again, and this time Zhang Ming felt that he was about to vomit blood when he was bombarded by thunder. These five thunder spells are not all at once.

"I have a total of nine five thunder spells, one is stronger than one bit, you can't catch it, admit defeat as soon as possible." Baijing Daoist Yu Qinghe sneered and spoke.

This guy's face has changed, obviously pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

said earlier that he was not Zhang Ming's opponent, but he just gave it a try, but he didn't expect to use the strongest killing move as soon as he shot, which also showed that Zhang Ming was not an opponent at all. And at this moment, Zhang Ming also felt that the other party's five thunder spells were indeed powerful, and these two thunderbolts had already made it difficult for him to resist, not to mention that the latter one was stronger than the other.

It's just that since he is here, how can Zhang Ming admit defeat easily.

The third one fell.

After Zhang Ming blocked it with his left arm, he immediately used the strength of his whole body, holding the heavy sword in his hand, and then in one go, with a trace of angry aura, the sword qi that erupted directly towards Yu Qinghe's head.

With a sword in front, Zhang Ming didn't use much strength.

And this sword, Zhang Ming had a hint of anger and used enough strength.

The flame energy appeared, turned into a giant sword, and slashed towards Yu Qinghe.

Yu Qinghe stood in place, just snorted lightly, and between raising his hand, a huge mountain rock stood in front of him. It's just that the moment Zhang Ming's sword fell, the power obviously copied Yu Qinghe's calculations, and this mountain stone couldn't stop Zhang Ming's sword at all, and it suddenly turned into pieces, and the strength of Zhang Ming's sword also shook Qinghe in an instant and hit the wall behind him.

Won.

This sword is crisp and sharp.

Yu Qinghe hit the wall and fell to the ground, making it difficult to get up for a while.

A middle-aged Taoist priest walked over and said with a wry smile: "Don't let you laugh at anyone, it's okay now, have you learned a lesson?" ”

"I'm out of luck." Yu Qinghe wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Zhang Ming from a distance and said, "I lost this game." ”

One sword wins.

Zhang Ming clenched his fists and said, "Accept." ”

Zhang Ming also won.

There is Shangguan Yunyan left.

Zhang Ming stepped back, and when Shangguan Yunyan stepped forward, he chuckled and said, "It's amazing, you have broken through the realm of the grandmaster, and you also have the Golden Crow, it seems that next time I want to deal with you, I will send more people." ”

This is something that Zhang Ming doesn't want to see. Originally, he planned to make the last move, and it was best for Shangguan Yunyan to leave and then make a move, but now that the hole cards have been seen by Shangguan Yunyan, the next time Fulongdian makes a move, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to deal with.

Zhang Ming snorted coldly and retreated back to his original position.

On the side, the monk Shanyin spoke: "Congratulations to Master Zhang." ”

"Tongxi." Zhang Ming was curious: "What are we comparing?" What happens if you win? ”

The monk smiled and said, "The donor will know in a while." ”