The head of the Hidden World Sect will soon challenge the Shaolin Temple and decide the first in the world in martial arts, and people of insight can participate. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the early spring season, such news spread all over the north and south of the river, near the Song Dynasty, far away in Tibet, Dali all know, all the forces are talking about it, some want to join in the fun, some want to see jokes, but there must be a lot of people who want to go.

Time is like flowing water, and the appointed day is reached in the blink of an eye. Xia Yu took Su Xinghe's eight disciples to Shaolin Temple, although they were driven out by Su Xinghe, but now that Ding Chunqiu is dead, they have returned to their own door. With the help of a well-known person like Doctor Xue, this challenge can be launched.

At the hero meeting in Juxianzhuang, everyone had already seen the young uncle of Doctor Xue, but he didn't make a move when dealing with Qiao Feng, so he didn't know about his martial arts to everyone.

A large number of people have gathered outside the Shaolin Temple, including Murong Fu with his cousin, Duan Yu who pestered Wang Yuyan, and Murong Bo's good friend Gu Mozhi, and many people from the beggar gang.

Although the Loose Sect came to slap their faces, Shaolin has the heritage of being a thousand-year-old temple, and they are not afraid of challenges.

It's just that this person in front of him is so young, but he is the head of a faction, for this free faction, Shaolin Temple has more or less heard of it, since people dare to come to challenge, they must have some ability, so they should also be cautious.

The people in the martial arts stand according to the area, and more than 1,000 monks in the whole temple have also come to the front of the mountain gate, and the seniors of each branch are arranged, although the number of people is large, but they are silent, and it can be seen that the precepts are strict.

Abbot Xuanci and the three senior monks of the Xuanzi generation, accompanied by the seven monks, walked out slowly from behind everyone and came to the front.

"Amitabha, Lord Xia came to our temple to compete in martial arts, but Buddhism is a quiet place, and all competitions are conducted outside the temple." Xuan Ci said loudly.

"In that case, let's get started!" Xia Yu naturally has nothing that he can't answer.

"The temple first sent Xuanzi generation Xuansheng to appear." I saw a middle-aged monk come up to the stage.

"Poor monk Xuansheng, practice the "Prajna Palm", "Maha Finger" and "Donkey Kong Fist" in the seventy-two stunts of this temple, and ask this Xia Shi Master to give advice." I saw the middle-aged monk clasping his hands together.

"Please." Xia Yu raised his hand and said, obviously he had no intention of making the first move.

"Huh~~" I saw a yellow shadow flashing, Xuansheng bypassed Xia Yu's front, and Hu's punch hit Xia Yu's back heart, this punch was quickly heavy and fierce. The trend of the fist wind is aimed at the key point of the Zhiyang acupoint in Xia Yu's heart,

This move came too suddenly, and it seemed that it was difficult to rescue, could it be that this young head was about to end at the beginning?

No, it's not that simple.

A palm appeared directly at the position of the Zhiyang acupoint.

"Bang~~" fists slammed into each other, exploding a gust of wind.

Just when Xuan Sheng wanted to turn his fist into a palm and slash at the back of Xia Yu's neck, Xia Yu's palm clenched at a speed that Xuan Sheng couldn't avoid, his fist was wrapped, and then before he could make a move, a force that couldn't be refused came from his fist.

Xuan Sheng was thrown into the air, and the powerful force was converted into acceleration, making it difficult for Xuan Sheng to move in mid-air.

"pang~~poof~~" Xuansheng hung up after hitting the yellow wall of the temple, and there was no image at all.

"Next." Although the sound was not loud, the instantaneous quiet environment still made everyone hear clearly, and it was inexplicably a little cold.

There was no move at all just now, with strong skills, this Xuansheng, Xiao Yuanshan, whom Xia Yu defeated earlier, could fight seven or eight at a time, not to mention Xia Yu, so to speak, so none of the Xuanzi monks were worthy of Xia Yu to use a move.

It's so domineering.

The expressions of everyone in the audience were different, some were surprised, some were angry, some were envious, Murong Fu was red-eyed, he was the same age as the person on the stage, but it was difficult to talk about kung fu, and it was not easy to talk about the great cause of recovering the country.

"Xuan Yi, you go."

"Bang~~" is another trick second.

"Xuan Xuan, Xuan Shame, Xuan Nian, Xuan Jing, you go together." Xuan Ci knew that no one in the Xuanzi generation could match his hands, so he made a decision immediately, and the strength of everyone was also going to win, although it was indecent, but it was better than the remarks of no one in Shaolin Temple.

"Yes, Senior Abbot."

The four of them surrounded Xia Yu in four corners, Xuan Xuan made the "Dragon Claw Gong", Xuan Xuan made the "Tiger Claw Hand", Xuan Nian made the "Demon Claw Gong", and Xuan Jing made the "Shaolin Capture Eighteen Dozen", the tricks are different, but they are all exquisite martial arts of the Shaolin School. As the saying goes, two fists are hard to beat four hands, how will Xia Yu deal with the attack of these four hands.

Everyone was looking forward to it.

It's a pity that they are destined to be disappointed, in the face of the extremely fierce attacks of the four people, Xia Yu did not resist at all, as if he was captured. Although the four of them had different faces, at this point, the offensive was no longer coming, so they could only capture them first.

"Bang~~Bang~~Bang~~Bang~~~" only heard four explosions, and all four of them took a few steps back with their trembling hands.

Xia Yu in the center has nothing to do, which is stronger and which is weak, naturally it is clear at a glance, but in the eyes of everyone, these four people are not clear about losing.

But the truth of the matter can only be known by the person concerned, in the face of such an enemy, the four of them came up with the strongest killing move in the martial arts they knew to deal with, who would have thought that before they could attack within three inches of the opponent's body surface, they would be blocked by the wall of true qi like substance. The surging force on it was all returned, and even the calloused hands could not bear the pain.

This young man is really amazing.

The four of them returned to Xuan Ci and didn't say anything, just shook their heads.

Shaolin is defeated, even if the four Xuanzi masters jointly attack and can't even get a round of good, they have nothing to do, can they send eight or twelve Xuanzi generations? Shaolin still has to be cheeky.

Although he was unwilling, Xuan Ci was also helpless, and stepped forward to announce the result.

"Slow, I came to Shaolin two years ago, and I met a monk at that time, and I was not his opponent at all, and after returning to the mountain, I practiced martial arts diligently, and I also wanted to return to Shaolin in the future to defeat this monk."

"Besides, I also received a lot of favors from that master back then, and I was embarrassed to leave at that time, and I didn't have time to thank you, so I will make up for it this time."

After Xia Yu said this, not only the martial arts people in the audience made a noise, but even a group of Xuanzi monks in front of the mountain gate also turned their heads and ears, Shaolin Temple is now Xuanhui Void four generations of disciples, the highest martial arts is more than 30 monks of the Xuanzi generation, among which the best is only the eight monks of the Dharma Hall, and now they are all here, which monk is Xia Yu talking about?

Seeing that the discussion could not come to a conclusion, Xuan Ci said again.

"May I also ask Lord Xia Shi, who is this senior monk in your mouth?"

"This master is not any generation of Xuan, Wisdom, Void, and Emptiness, although I don't know his Dharma name, but I know that he is a serving monk in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion."