Seeing that Meng Xiuyuan had agreed like this, the five elders of Kongtong were secretly happy in their hearts, only thinking that Meng Xiuyuan had just won He Taichong with a sword, and the young man became arrogant and proud.

"Well, since Meng Shaoxia has agreed, then the five of us are no longer polite.

Contemptible Guan Neng, let's first ask Meng Shaoxia for his martial arts mastery! ”

Guan Neng ignored the contemptuous gazes of the Wudang faction, and hurriedly recited two sentences of the scene in his mouth, so he stopped being verbose and swung his fist at Meng Xiuyuan.

This punch is powerful, the speed of the punch is not extremely fast, but with the sound of whistling wind, it is obviously full of power.

The so-called Seven Wounds Fist refers to the seven different forces in a punch, or fierce, or feminine, or rigid and soft, or soft and rigid, or horizontal, or straight forward, or inward, the enemy can not resist this source of strength, and will be deeply injured.

Back then, the Kongjian Monk was killed by Xie Xun with one punch because he was unprepared.

Now Guan Neng's punch is to use enough internal force in his life to urge these seven kinds of strength, without leaving half of his hand, and not even leaving himself with the power to dodge and defend.

He knew that Meng Xiuyuan was mysterious and unpredictable, so he made up his mind to exchange injuries for injuries, with the sole purpose of reducing Meng Xiuyuan's strength.

So the next moment, when he found out that Meng Xiuyuan wanted to take his move with palm to fist and hard to hit, Guan Neng's heart couldn't help but be ecstatic:

"Good boy, you are talented, you have such cultivation at a young age, Guan really admires it.

But today, the pride of your genius has hurt you. ”

Thinking of this, Guan Neng ignored the sharp pain of the meridians in his body like a knife, and once again strengthened his true qi, so that the moment before he hit Meng Xiuyuan's fist, the strength of his fist increased by three points.

Under such madness, this punch hit the highest power of Guan Neng's life so far.

"Bang!"

The two of them were obviously flesh and blood, but when their fists struck each other, there was a loud sound like gold and iron.

The strong wind in the hall overflowed, blowing dust on the ground, causing everyone to be a little unable to open their eyes.

In the middle of the night, the dust cleared, and everyone in the temple saw the situation clearly.

The two people who had just intersected with their fists had long been separated at this time, one standing and the other lying.

"Big brother! Big brother, are you alright?! ”

Zong Weixia, who ranked second among the five elders of Kongtong, saw his eldest brother lying on the ground spitting blood, and hurriedly pounced, wanting to help him straighten out his true qi.

Unexpectedly, he was immediately pushed away angrily by Guan Neng:

"You fool, what do you care about me?! Go, go and fight him!

Although he was fine on the face, he definitely didn't feel good after receiving my fatal punch.

Don't give him a chance to exercise his pranayama! ”

Zong Weixia was stunned when he heard this, and immediately understood Guan Neng's hard work. He no longer cared about the injured Guan Neng, and hurriedly stood up and said to Meng Xiuyuan:

"Meng Shaoxia, offended. Kongtong Zong Weixia, learn your Excellency's tricks! ”

As soon as he said this, the people of the Wudang faction behind Meng Xiuyuan were angry at him, but he didn't expect that the five elders of Kongtong, who were famous on the rivers and lakes, would be like this.

"Why are you so shameless, my junior brother just fought with Guan Neng, and you don't even give you time to rest......" Yin Liting couldn't bear it anymore and scolded Zong Weixia.

was only halfway through the conversation, but was interrupted by Meng Xiuyuan:

"It's okay, Sixth Senior Brother, just let him come."

Immediately, Meng Xiuyuan turned to Zong Weixia, stretched his right palm forward, and said:

"Please!"

Seeing that Meng Xiuyuan also agreed, Zong Weixia was naturally not polite, and immediately punched him.

Same as Guan Neng before, Zong Weixia didn't dare to underestimate Meng Xiuyuan, and also wanted to weaken Meng Xiuyuan with injuries in exchange for injuries, and punched with all his strength.

Only this time, the results have not changed.

Maybe it was the blow just now that almost blew the dust off the ground, and everyone present could see the process of this fight.

As soon as the two exchanged fists, Zong Weixia flew out upside down like a truck crash, and after landing, he spun around several times like a gourd rolling on the ground, and finally happened to lie next to Guan Neng.

The two brothers spat blood and covered their chests in the same position, making the scene look a little funny.

And Meng Xiuyuan was still standing in place, with a faint smile on his face.

"You ......" Zong Weixia looked at Meng Xiuyuan's expression in disbelief.

Because he couldn't see any internal injuries on Meng Xiuyuan's body, there was no difference in the performance of the two times before and after.

Although Guan Neng was also shocked in his heart, a bad conjecture came out in his heart, but at this time, the arrow was on the string, and there was no turning back, so he had to hurriedly shout to the three junior brothers who were still standing:

"The three of you are stunned, hurry up, go together!"

The three of them also saw the seriousness of the matter, and when they heard this, they all nodded in unison, and they simply didn't even say hello, clenched their fists and rushed towards Meng Xiuyuan.

Meng Xiuyuan was not angry when he saw this, but was a little happy:

"I've seen the Seven Wounds Fist today, and since you're in a hurry, then I won't play with you."

Immediately, he shot out of thin air at a distance of more than a zhang, set up his right palm, and hit out with a move of "turbidity wave emptying".

The speed of this palm is extremely fast and the range is extremely wide, and the hall is not spacious with so many people, and the three of them have a fierce momentum, so they naturally can't dodge, so they have to wave their fists to meet each other.

It's just that the fish struggling in the water can withstand the monstrous waves.

The next moment, the three of them were knocked out by the palm force at the same time, and they also rolled upside down on the ground a few times, lying down next to Guan Neng and Zong Weixia.

The five elders of Kongtong are neat and tidy.

"Meng Shaoxia, good palm power, good palm power......" Guan Neng looked at the scene in front of him, his heart was even more depressed, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Your Excellency has won the award, but you have internal injuries, it's better not to be so excited" Meng Xiuyuan persuaded with good words.

It's a pity that Guan Neng has an obsession in his heart and can't let go, but he can't accept Meng Xiuyuan's kindness, so he asked with his injuries

"Guan's skills are not as good as others, and he has nothing to regret when he ends up like this.

It's just that there is only one point, Guan is not clear, and I hope Meng Shaoxia will answer.

You were punched hard by my brother and sister, why did your palm power not weaken?

Do you have a secret method to force the injury? Or do you know that I have a flaw in my seven wounds and has been secretly resolved? ”

The self-confidence in the Seven Wounds Fist can almost be regarded as a lifelong belief in Guan Neng. Now it doesn't hurt to hit Meng Xiuyuan, but he can't accept it if he dies.

But Meng Xiuyuan had no responsibility to take care of Guan Neng's emotions.

"I'm not hurt, and there's nothing I can do to fix it.

It's just that I'm a little stronger, that's all. ”

Meng Xiuyuan said bluntly.

"Pounce~" Guan Neng heard this, and was so angry that his internal breath was disordered, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this, the disciples of Kongtong didn't dare to go on like this anymore, so they hurriedly surrounded and carried the five elders away in turn, put them on the vacant stone table, and fed them the pills to recuperate and heal.

"Amitabha, Meng Shaoxia really made an extraordinary move, it can be described as a sword and palm, the poor monk really admires it......" I heard the Buddha's name, but my heart was no longer calm before the bet just now.

The strength shown by Meng Xiuyuan was really unfathomable, making it difficult for him to judge how many chances he had in his heart.

It's just that the empty wisdom beside him is much more confident in comparison:

"Senior brother, let me come. Kunlun and Kongtong lose, it doesn't mean that we Shaolin will also lose.

I don't believe that the seventy-two stunts of my Shaolin Temple will not be as good as his Wudang faction's kung fu. ”

Seeing that Kongzhi said this, emptiness also spoke out and said:

"Senior Brother Kongzhi is right, no matter how powerful this kid is, if the three of us go together, he will definitely not be able to resist."

Hearing this, he frowned, and hurriedly whispered:

"Senior brother, don't talk nonsense, Meng Shaoxia is only sixteen or seventeen years old, and he is our junior.

The three of us are going to rush up to deal with him, where is the face of Shaolin Temple? ”

The emptiness of the mind is simple, and the heart is not convinced, so he loudly defends:

The five elders of Kongtong said that they wanted to learn separately from him, and he did not object. Why can't the three of us sit side by side?

Besides, the purpose of our trip is not to ask about the whereabouts of that Xie Xun thief, and it would be good if we won him.

His martial arts are so powerful, how can we be sure that we will go up one by one? ”

When he heard this, he was angry, and he just wanted to teach this junior brother who didn't understand the world, but he didn't expect Meng Xiuyuan to say first:

"What the Master of Emptiness said is reasonable, and I naturally will not favor one over the other.

Besides, my nephew is still seriously injured and needs urgent treatment, so there is no need to waste time.

The three monks went up together.

There is no need to worry about damaging the reputation of Shaolin, it was I who was young and frivolous and took the initiative to challenge the three monks, and it has nothing to do with the three monks.

All of you here can be a witness. ”

Meng Xiuyuan's words made Kong Wen's heart move, but he still couldn't put it down. But when the emptiness and emptiness next to him heard it, they couldn't bear it anymore.

"Good boy, he is a character, Zhang Zhenren's closed-door disciple really deserves his reputation.

I wonder how you want to compete with the three of us?

Since you have said that you will fight one against three, the content of this competition will naturally be chosen by you at will, and the three of us will listen to it. ”

Kong Zhi only felt that the victory was in his hands, as if he had received the news of Xie Xun's whereabouts.

The smile in Meng Xiuyuan's heart was also unbearable, and he laughed loudly:

"Haha, I just said that the three kung fu that Master passed on to me were all the first at that time, so I naturally want to prove it to you.

I have shown both "Zixiao Sword Qi" and "Shaking Sky Palm" just now, but only "Pure Yang Wuji Gong" has not been displayed intuitively.

In this case, then I will compare my internal strength with the three monks.

The three of them can go together, and I will never regret it. ”