Chapter 95: Fierce Battle in Zhuangnai
"This is ...... 'Xuanming Divine Palm'." Seeing this, a flash of surprise flashed on Zhang Wuji's face, and he said, "Sect Master, the palm power of the 'Xuanming Divine Palm' is the most vicious, and if you continue to fight, Murong Gongzi is afraid that he will suffer." β
"Oh?" Zhang Xinyi smiled and asked, "What's wrong with this?" β
Zhang Wuji pondered for a moment and said: "Xuanming's palm power is the most vicious, if Murong Gongzi resists strongly, he has a chance to win, but I see that Murong Gongzi's Dou Zhuan Xing has not yet achieved great success, and if there is no positive internal force neutralization, it will inevitably damage his body." β
Zhang Wuji has been the most familiar with this kind of cold energy, coupled with his mastery of the Ming Sect, there are similarities between the two, so that he can see the hidden dangers at a glance.
Murong Fu's entourage was standing not far from the people of the Ming Sect, and when they heard what Zhang Wuji said, they were immediately dissatisfied, and glared at Zhang Wuji fiercely.
Bao said in a strange manner: "No, no, no, it's not that it's invincible, but some people see that our son has the upper hand, and they are not convinced, and they want to ask for advice." β
Zhang Xinyi glanced at him and said lightly: "No one sued you, your mouth stinks?" β
As soon as Zhang Xinyi's words fell, the green shadow behind him flashed, and he suddenly deceived himself behind Bao Wei and slapped his palm.
Bao Wei reacted the fastest to the turmoil around him, roared angrily, drew his knife and slashed, the green shadow ignored it, and avoided the blade with a wrong footstep, and at the same time made four palms in a row, attacking Murong Fu's four generals.
"Bang bang ......" sounded four times in a row, and Qingying had already slapped Bao different, Storm Evil, Deng Baichuan, and Gongye Qian at the same time, and his figure flashed, and he retreated behind Zhang Xinyi.
"What a blue-winged bat king!" Everyone present saw it clearly, the person who shot it was Wei Yixiao of Mingjiao, although the palm just now did not take advantage, but after one enemy and four retreated, it was already a naked slap in the face.
"The dignified Dharma King actually made a sneak attack, and he is not afraid of the heroes of the world laughing." Gong Yeqian stretched out his hand to stop Bao Wei and said.
"The Bat King is a good body." Zhang Xinyi praised it, and as for the four people who were on guard on the opposite side, they didn't see it.
This behavior caused the four generals of Murong to be furious, but their own sons were still competing in martial arts, and the other party's strength was better than their own, so they couldn't hold back.
On the sidelines, when the only female dependent, Wang Yuyan, heard what Zhang Wuji said, she frowned at first, and then seemed to remember something, and lowered her head to think about it.
Suddenly, Wang Yuyan suddenly exclaimed "ah", and shouted urgently: "Cousin, don't use the bucket to move the stars again!" β
It's a pity that it's too late, the deer stick guest slapped out, Murong Fu smiled indifferently, continued to channel the opponent's palm strength into the dantian qi sea, and then borrowed it to play, suddenly his body stiffened, and he was shocked to find that the dantian was extremely cold and biting, and his hands and feet were sore and weak for a while, and this palm could no longer be handed over.
The deer stick laughed fiercely, his body was as fast as a ghost, and his palm was powerful, and he slapped Murong Fu's head with one palm.
This blow was delivered with all its might, and it seemed to be the result of a burst of brains.
"Don't!"
"How dare you!" The heroes were shocked and came to the rescue, but unfortunately they were too far away, and Murong Fu was about to die on the spot.
"Whoosh!" Faster than the group of males, an extremely light sound swept through the air, and the deer sticker's face changed, and he didn't care about killing Murong Fu anymore, he turned his hand and struck out with a palm to the side, and with a "pop", a blood hole the width of an adult's thumb appeared in the palm of his hand.
The deer stick quickly sealed the acupoint in the palm of his hand, withdrew and flew back, looking at the comer.
The person who made the shot was Duan Yu, who looked like a scholar.
"What kind of demon is this?" The deer sticker was frightened and frightened, if he had been a step slower just now, now there was an extra blood hole in his head, not in the palm of his hand.
"Isn't that ...... Dali Duan's six-vein divine sword! The group of heroes was surprised and delighted, and looked at Duan Yu.
Duan Yu looked extremely serious, and said: "Just now, in order to save Murong Gongzi, Xiaosheng almost injured Your Excellency by mistake in a hurry, and I ask the seniors to forgive me." β
After speaking, he made a respectful gesture.
It's a pity that Duan Yu's sincere apology not only did not get the master's understanding, but made the deer stick guest take several steps back as if he had seen a ghost.
The group of heroes burst into laughter, thinking that Duan Yu intended to tease, but in fact, Duan Yu sincerely apologized, but the deer stick had been frightened by the blow just now, how could he dare to face this demon who could make demon magic.
Murong Fu escaped death, his expression was in a trance and he was helped back to the field by a group of generals, Wang Yuyan's face was pale, and when she passed by Duan Yu, she still whispered her thanks, which made Duan Yu very excited.
"The Central Plains martial arts really hide the dragon and the crouching tiger, which should not be underestimated. A mere 20-year-old young man has such profound internal strength, and the old man admires it...... Admire ......" Suddenly, the Golden Wheel Dharma King in the middle of the crowd said with his hands folded, and the sound shook the windows on both sides of the hall.
The heroes are bored and disgusted, and they look at each other, and this monk is so powerful.
Huang Rong and other people who are closely connected with Guo Jing all thought to themselves: This Golden Wheel Dharma King's cultivation seems to be even worse, and in this last game, even if Guo Jing is in person, the outcome is still unknown.
The heroes are waiting for Guo Daxia and the Golden Wheel Dharma King to play and compete in the last game.
The Golden Wheel Dharma King's gaze slowly swept over everyone, and he suddenly bowed to Zhang Xinyi, "Sect Master Zhang, I still want to advise." β
"This monk didn't choose Guo Daxia, because he was afraid of the power of the eighteen palms of the dragon." The crowd clamored and were dissatisfied.
"Amitabha Buddha ......" King Jinlun announced the Buddha's name, and only one person's voice covered everyone on the field, "If Lao Wei is better than Zhang Shizhu, then come and understand Guo Daxia's high moves." β
When the heroes heard this, they all thought, is this monk stupid? In this way, he is equivalent to fighting two people in a row, even if he defeats the leader of the Ming Sect, he will inevitably lose a lot of internal strength, and Guo Jing will naturally have a great advantage by waiting for work.
"National teacher, this ......" Zhao Min was anxious and hurriedly said.
"The county lord doesn't have to worry, the old man has some connections with this benefactor, and today's battle is the will of heaven." The Golden Wheel Dharma King's robe was raised and walked into the entrance.
Zhang Xinyi said with a smile: "Since the Dharma King has this interest, I should accompany him, please!" β
As soon as the words fell, Zhang Xinyi's body was like a swimming dragon, and he slapped out with one palm, and the strong wind was blowing, and he suddenly became overwhelming.
"Good skills!" The Golden Wheel Dharma King's eyes were full of light, his legs were bent straight, his left palm was slowly slapped out, the two of them struck each other with both palms, the air "crackled", and the ripples of true qi visible to the naked eye suddenly spread.
In the next moment, Zhang Xinyi turned into a swimming dragon, took off and flew into the air, "choking" with a clear roar, the cold light was clear, the ice was out of the sheath, both hands held the handle, and the giant sword slashed down!
The legs of the Golden Wheel Dharma King sank slightly, and suddenly his body was like a goshawk spreading its wings, from top to bottom, killing the past. The left and right wrists flew up, and the two Dharma wheels seemed to appear out of thin air, and with a strong shock, the gold and silver wheels swept out two dazzling rays of light, one in front of the other, and roared out.
"Gold and silver double wheels" swept through the sky, it was really as fast as lightning, fierce as thunder, the air "whined", this double ring was faster than the wind, the wind still fell behind, and the double ring has been killed!
Zhang Xinyi shouted, "It's a good time!" The figure turned sharply, and the tip of the sword hit the golden wheel in front of him, and the momentum of this blow was fierce and terrifying, and the air pressure that was born in vain actually oppressed Zhang Xinyi's qi and blood surged.
"Phew!" The weapons collided, bursting out of thrilling sparks, the surging wind cut the surface bluestone into pieces of gravel, and the bearer's huge and powerful gravel splashed down, and even beat the few people who were watching in front of him to vomit blood and retreat.
"It's terrifying!" The heroes were all frightened and retreated back together, and the middle battlefield had become the most dangerous place, and everyone was afraid to avoid it.
However, it was not over yet, the golden wheel full of violent and domineering energy was blown out with a blow, and the silver wheel spun rapidly, silently appearing on Zhang Xinyi's back.
Zhang Xinyi seemed to have his eyes open on his back, his body was close to the ground, and the giant sword shot out from his armpit, narrowly sweeping on the galloping silver wheel.
With a "buzz", the silver wheel and the cold ice suddenly staggered, deeply inserted into the stone wall next to it.
These few rabbits rose and fell, but the dangerous Cheng dΓΉ far exceeded any previous competition, and if you were not careful, you would be killed on the spot.
"The ninth?" King Jinlun suddenly smiled, but the meaning in his eyes was extremely happy, "The donor is extremely talented, and the old man admires it." But if you want to outsmart the old man, it's not enough! β
The Golden Wheel Dharma King's arms shook, and streams of true air flowed out from his body, and the air flow lingered around him, hazy and sneering. From a distance, it seemed that the whole person was shrouded in a giant beast composed of dragon-like air currents, and a terrifying hissing sound was faintly heard.
"Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong, tenth layer realm!"
Zhang Xinyi's eyes showed a look of shock, this Golden Wheel Dharma King had actually reached the tenth layer more than ten years earlier than in the original book, and his strength had already reached the peak of the world.
In fact, the Golden Wheel Dharma King can cultivate the tenth layer and he is also inseparable, that day after the two of them fought in the desert, the Golden Wheel Dharma King returned to the sect, and learned that Zhang Xinyi was the last descendant of the Master of the Dry Bones before the death of the Master of the Dry Bones, and the Dry Bone Zen Master said before his death, this person is the most suitable person in the world to cultivate the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong.
Stimulated by this, His Holiness the Golden Wheel meditated in the door for three days and three nights, and suddenly realized that after a period of retreat and meditation, he unexpectedly broke through to the tenth realm. However, after breaking through to the tenth layer, the Golden Wheel Dharma King has also exhausted his potential, and he can't imagine making any more progress in this life.
On the other side, Huang Rong, Guo Jing and other Central Plains heroes saw this scene with solemn faces.
"This Golden Wheel Dharma King has such a profound karma, even if Daddy is here, he may not be able to defeat him." Huang Rong couldn't stop the shock on her face, "Brother Jing, although your skills are not as good as your father, but you are young and strong, you may lose before five hundred moves, and you will definitely be able to beat your father after five hundred moves." But this Golden Wheel Dharma King's skill seems to be better than his father's, but I'm afraid that Brother Jing will be difficult for you to hold on to after five hundred moves, it is better to find an excuse to push off this competition. β
"Not necessarily." Guo Jing refused Huang Rong's suggestion, his eyes were firm, "Even if I lose the competition, I still want to give it a try." β
Huang Rong knew that although Guo Jing relied on her in everything, when it came to major events, she was very assertive and might not be able to listen to it.
What's more, this is a matter of great importance, and we can't be defeated no matter what, and we can't be defeated without a fight. Thinking of this, Huang Rong could only sigh and put her eyes back on the field, "I just hope that this Ming Sect Leader can consume some more of the internal strength of the Golden Wheel Dharma King." β
On the field, the two figures were as fast as lightning, their palms slammed together, and with a "bang", the surging and violent air waves swept away, shaking a group of people in the front row to lie down.
As a last resort, the group of heroes could only retreat again and again, until they were ten zhang away, so that they could not be affected by the aftermath of these two people.
The heroes looked at each other in shock, "There is such martial arts in the world." β
They vaguely saw that the martial arts made by these two people were of the same origin, both of them were extremely strong and powerful, and they were extremely powerful and powerful, and they were a kind of extremely subtle and internal and external cultivation of divine skills.
In the field, the two fought fast, and exchanged hundreds of moves in an instant, and when they made the move, there was a "bang" sound in the air, and the air waves were terrifying. What's even more amazing is that the two of them walked all the way, and every qiΔ around them seemed to have encountered a tornado, the earth and rocks rolled, the tables and chairs were destroyed, and the walls were left with amazing fist holes.