Chapter 99: The Four Wicked Ones
One hundred and eight people, among these people, there are masters, there are also mediocre talents, their internal strength, some as thin as a hairspring, some as vast as a river, when gathered together, enough to connect into an ocean.
Xuan Ci's palm suddenly pushed Lin Yu's chest to a large section, and even Lin Yu's figure took two steps back, until he used all the internal force of the dantian, and he could block the monstrous internal force of the other party's one hundred and eight people.
Lin Yu, who took the primary berserk potion, was already a BUG existence, but in the face of the joint efforts of one hundred and eight people, it was difficult to resist, just gritted his teeth and persevered, with his enthusiasm and ruthlessness, he did not regret defeat.
Seeing that Lin Yu was not defeated because of this, everyone was dumbfounded, if the fist and foot kung fu was powerful, it could also be attributed to a person's talent, but internal strength is cultivated hard day by day, even if a person has good talent and cultivates hard, it is impossible to make such a big difference.
Lin Yu is so young, and his internal strength is so strong that he fights with hundreds of people, which simply blinds everyone's eyes.
Could it be that he is a demon who wears human skins and secretly practices for thousands of years?
Otherwise, how can the current situation be explained?
The huge martial arts arena, because Lin Yu competed with one hundred and eight people, was suddenly silent.
Those who know martial arts are all on it, except for Wang Yuyan, A Zhu and other women, or You Ji who is still printed in the brick wall and has not been picked up.
Of course, there are many Shaolin disciples, but these disciples are not high in martial arts, they are just running errands, and they have already had someone to tell other monks.
If there are many masters in Shaolin Temple, Dharma Academy, Bodhi Academy, as long as there are a few more casually, Lin Yu will inevitably fail and be seriously injured.
Lin Yu also knew in his heart that in this internal force competition, I was afraid that it would be difficult for him to retreat.
Not to mention the people from Shaolin Temple, even if they can hold on, after the time of the medicinal effect, they will inevitably lose.
Defeat is still the most ideal result, such a powerful internal force fight, whoever lets go first will be taken advantage of by the opponent's internal force and abolish the meridians of the whole body.
Therefore, Lin Yu must persevere, he doesn't want the meridians of his body to be cut off, and he will become a waste person in an instant from a master.
The fight between Qiao Feng's father and son and Murong Fu's father and son continued, Xiao Yuanshan and Murong Bo's martial arts were comparable, half a catty and eight taels, Qiao Feng was stronger than Murong Fu, it stands to reason that Qiao Feng's father and son should win, but Murong Bo had the advantage of slaying the dragon knife, and Xiao Yuanshan was repeatedly suffered, which filled the gap between Qiao Feng and Murong Fu, so that the four of them fought equally, regardless of victory or defeat.
For a time, the battle on both sides came to a stalemate.
Unconsciously, a few minutes passed, and the reinforcements from the Shaolin Temple also arrived.
The disciples of the Bodhi Academy, the Dharma Academy, the Precept Academy and other academies heard that the abbot and the four great monks were injured, and they came to the martial arts arena to help.
But the situation at the scene made everyone dumbfounded.
The abbot and the four great monks, how are they fighting with a young disciple of their own family?
"That little monk is a traitor, he betrayed the Shaolin Temple!" There is a little monk who has just watched the battle, and he explained according to Xuan Ci's meaning.
"Okay, I'll wait until this goes to help the abbot!" The disciples of each academy are gearing up and preparing to join the internal force competition.
But then a wail came.
"Big brother.... Big brother, save my mother! With a wail, a little monk ran towards Lin Yu, and everyone looked at it, but it was the void bamboo that slipped down the mountain after secretly hurting people a few days ago.
The disciples of each academy came to the martial arts arena, and the guards of the Shaolin Temple were lax, but it allowed the virtual bamboo who did not know martial arts to take advantage of the loophole, not only easily entered the temple, but also found the martial arts arena.
The appearance of Xuzhu made the Shaolin Temple disciples present strange in their hearts, Xuzhu grew up in Shaolin Temple since he was a child, and many people knew his life experience.
Isn't he an orphan? When did I have a mother.
At this moment, Xu Zhu couldn't care about the suspicions of the other disciples, and hurriedly approached Lin Yu, looking anxious: "Big brother, my mother was arrested by several wicked people, please save her!" ”
As he spoke, Xuzhu was about to grab Lin Yu's left hand.
"Little monk, don't!" Wang Yuyan hurriedly called Xuzhu. She is well-read and proficient in martial arts, and naturally knows that when the master competes for internal strength, she is most taboo to be distracted.
Lin Yu originally wanted to drink the Void Bamboo, but all his energy was spent fighting with Xuan Ci and the others, and he couldn't make a sound at all.
At this time, the worry on Wang Yuyan's face was clear at a glance, and she called out to Xuzhu, which made Lin Yu's heart suddenly clear.
It seems that my sister is also worried about me!
Thinking like this, Lin Yu's heart knot opened, and the internal force frantically poured towards Xuan Ci, making the other party's one hundred and eight figures lean back slightly, and he faintly had the potential to turn the tables.
The monk of Shaolin Temple saw that the situation was not good, and immediately stepped forward to help.
However, then someone came again.
"Hahaha, my second brother in law is here!" With a loud laugh, the four of them landed steadily in the martial arts arena.
The first person, with an iron cane, white temples and a cold face, was Duan Yanqing, behind him, Yue Laosan and Yunzhonghe stood side by side, Ye Erniang was also among them, but she was tied by a rope, her expression was gloomy, like a walking corpse, only when she looked at Xuzhu, there was a little look in her eyes.
It turned out that the three wicked people found Ye Erniang and found that she had actually found her son.
The appearance of the Xuzhu monk made Duan Yanqing wary, and he asked Ye Erniang who Xuzhu's father was, but Ye Erniang gritted her teeth and did not let go.
So Duan Yanqing made a plan and arrested Ye Erniang, but let Xuzhu go and let Xuzhu go to his father to save people.
But how did Xuzhu know who his father was, and there were few people he knew, and only the newly sworn eldest brother of Shaolin Temple could rescue Ye Erniang, so he recklessly bumped into Shaomu Mountain, and there was a scene of asking for help just now.
Duan Yanqing looked at Lin Yu's little bald head, and then at Ye Erniang, it was obvious that Lin Yu could not be Xuzhu's father.
"Xuan Ci, the old man asked you, is Ye Erniang a fine work that you planted next to my four wicked people? Who is her adulterer? ”
Questioned by Duan Yanqing, Xuan Ci only glanced at Ye Erniang slightly, then hurriedly avoided it, did not speak, and continued to compete with Lin Yu for internal strength.
"Okay, since you don't say it, then don't blame the old man for being ruthless!" Duan Yanqing spat fiercely, and with a finger of the iron cane in his hand, a pure white sword qi hit Xuan Ci's Qi Sea Acupoint.
"Don't!" Ye Erniang screamed loudly.
"Abbot!" The surrounding Shaolin disciples exclaimed in unison.
It's a pity that everything was too late, the moment the sword qi hit the Xuanci Qi Sea Acupoint, the internal force of his whole body stagnated for a moment, and in an instant, the internal force transmitted from Lin Yu's palm destroyed the meridians around his body.
"Poof!" Xuan Ci let go of his palm, took a step back, and raised his head to spew out a mouthful of blood mist.
The one hundred and eight people who were patting the long dragon behind to convey internal force to Xuan Ci were suddenly counterattacked by the internal force, and blood spilled from the corners of their mouths one after another, and their expressions decayed.
"Hahaha, congratulations to the eldest brother for seriously injuring a hundred Central Plains masters in one fell swoop." Yue Laosan congratulated loudly at this moment. "When we return to Yipintang, the general will definitely treat our three wicked people as guests!"