Chapter 662: My Second Palm Is Here (Fourth Watch)

At this time, someone came over to report to Wu Shen, "Abbot, a large number of Ming troops have crossed the river, the defense line of the Yangtze River in Nanjing has been lost, Liu Zeqing, Liu Liangzuo, and Liu Kongzhao have all retreated into Nanjing City, and the elder of the pavilion is furious."

When Wu Shen heard the report, his fat face showed a shocked look.

They have already discussed, the Nanming regime originally walked on two legs, one leg was on the battlefield, and with the Yangtze River moat, hundreds of thousands of troops could hold the Yangtze River defense line.

The second leg is that this martial arts conference can gain the initiative, obtain the position of the leader of the alliance, command the world's martial arts, and support Zhu Yousong, then he and Ma Shiying can compete in the Central Plains.

If any of these two legs is lame, it will not be easy to manage.

Now it seems that the situation is too unfavorable for Nanjing.

Hundreds of thousands of troops, so many strong generals, and the Yangtze River moat, training sailors all day long, can't hold the Yangtze River defense line?

Wu Shen is a martial artist, he doesn't know soldiers.

But the battle turned out to be like this, and he knew that he had met a pig teammate.

No wonder Ma Shiying was furious.

But when I thought of the martial arts conference in front of me, Chongzhen dominated the martial arts, first defeated the Demon Sect, and then destroyed the Wushan faction, the martial arts masters of the four major factions such as the Shaolin Wudang Kunlun Beggars Gang, and the 8 old groups fought against Chongzhen, and all ended in failure.

Fortunately, the leader of the South China Sea faction was aggressive, and Master Hami arrived in time.

Otherwise, wouldn't Nanming's leg also be lame?

Wu Shen didn't dare to get scared.

But now, Master Hami will definitely be able to turn the tide of the battle, as long as he can defeat this faint king, these martial arts people still have to listen to them.

As long as Nanjing is here, as long as Zhu Yousong, a puppet, is in their hands, he and Ma Shiying will be useful, and they can still confront Daming Chongzhen.

As for the generals on the battlefield, three-legged toads are hard to find, and two-legged living people are everywhere.

Now it is popular to eat food and become a soldier.

Give them benefits, give them silver, and don't worry about having no soldiers and horses, and if you have soldiers and horses, you won't have to worry about having no territory.

If there are soldiers and horses, there is territory, and there is everything.

At that time, he was still Nanming's national teacher.

Thinking of this, Wu Shen's heart calmed down.

At this time, the great monk was ready to be beaten, Chongzhen gathered enough strength, picked up the big slap and smashed it on the big monk's protruding head.

This palm Chongzhen uses the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, the name is Lishi Dachuan, and it is also one of the more powerful moves in the eighteen palms of the dragon, suitable for attacking targets within 10 meters.

The reason why Chongzhen didn't use the Northern Spiritual Skill was to find out how much this old monk had the ability to be beaten.

Among the many divine palm techniques, although the eighteen palms of the dragon descending belong to the middle and upper palm techniques, they are slightly inferior to the Jiuyang Divine Skill and the Northern Shen Skill, but this is undoubtedly a supreme palm technique.

With this set of palm techniques, the leader of the beggar gang shocked the martial arts and once ranked among the first-class masters.

Ouyang Feng, the evil in the east and the poison in the west, the supernatural power in the southern emperor and the northern beggars, what kind of scenery is it?

In addition, Chongzhen is now in the realm of true qi realm, so this set of palm techniques makes it even more perfect.

In the roar of the dragon and the tiger, a wave of domineering qi soared out of the air like a giant dragon, and rushed down with its teeth and claws at Master Hami's head.

At this time, Master Hami is really enough.

Seeing the slap on the top of his head, still with a smile, not to mention anything else, this calmness of Mount Tai collapsed forward without being shocked is incomparable to ordinary people.

At the moment when this palm was about to hit the top of the great monk's head, a wall appeared above the head of the great monk.

And this wall is different from ordinary walls, whether they are horizontal, vertical, or flower arrangement, they are all standing.

And this wall lay flat, like a ceiling, over the monk's head.

said that it was too late, and Chongzhen's palm happened to hit this wall.

Syllable!

A crisp, deafening pop echoed through the valley, like a speeding tire suddenly exploding.

Such a big movement, even the faint of heart

Don't dare to look.

Because they feel that Chongzhen's palm has the potential to open the mountains and break the sea. Then the solid wall was smashed after the wall

But to everyone's surprise, the wall was unscathed.

Hit by such gravity, the wall was just like a sponge, and after the slight softness went down, it popped up again in an instant, and returned to normal.

Look at the wall again, it's really the pinnacle, hahaha, this is the first palm."

The old monk stood there talking and laughing, as if Chongzhen's slap was not him, but someone else.

"This bald donkey is really beaten!" Chongzhen's escort Jinyi guard master Tang Wancai couldn't help but say.

"The dead ghost is talking nonsense, Your Majesty's palm didn't hit him on the head at all, didn't you see that there was a wall on it? Otherwise, his head would have leaked out long ago." Li Qiniang pouted.

Lu Xiaofeng said disapprovingly: "What you two said is not right, it looks like a wall, but in fact, it is the true qi, Your Majesty's palm still hit the head of the fierce monk, but this monk's internal skills are extremely profound."

"Feng'er has a point."

Bai Yizi, the sect leader of the White Lotus Sect, as well as the two holy aunts, White Lotus and White Chrysanthemum, all agreed with Lu Xiaofeng, and nodded in agreement.

At this time, Gu Shunyi and Li Moran listened to their words, shook their heads, looked at each other for a while, and nodded again.

"Xiao Shunzi, your martial arts cultivation is high, you can talk about it." Tang Wancai said to Gu Shunyi.

"Sister Feng is only half right, this wall is true qi, but to be precise, it should be gang qi." Gu Shunyi said.

"Gangqi?" Tang Wancai, Li Miniang and Lu Xiaofeng spoke in unison, their faces full of surprise.

Gu Shunyi said: "Caused by the mind, it was formed only when there was a leakage of Gang Qi, and this fierce monk should be a Gang Qi realm cultivator."

"Brother Gu is right." Li Moran nodded sympathetically.

Gang Qi is the essence of True Qi.

100 times the true qi only condenses twice the gang qi, about this ratio, and now this fierce voice actually leaked out with the gang qi in the body, forming a wall to avoid the emperor's palm power.

It shows that the depth of its internal strength is simply unimaginable.

With this trick, I'm afraid the emperor can't do it.

"It's actually a Gang Qi Realm master?"

The eyes of the five brocade guards widened, and they were worried about the emperor again, because they knew that the emperor was now the realm of true qi realm.

This palm Hamida was safe and sound, Chongzhen was really taken aback, the master of the Gang Qi Realm was really extraordinary.

Since the monk counted out that this was the first palm, I would give him another slap if I couldn't catch it off.

Thinking of this, Chongzhen used the Northern Shengong, and in the blink of an eye, the vigorous qi wave enveloped Chongzhen, and the whole body instantly turned red, and then turned into light cyan, and the yin and yang of the Northern Shengong were all gathered, and they returned to normal in an instant.

"Monk, my second palm is here!"

Chongzhen said, and the deep and majestic true qi around him gathered into a whirlpool, forming a giant rotating ball under the action of the thick gang qi in his body.

Chongzhen rolled out his palms at the monk, and a huge round ball came out of the sky, roaring towards the great monk......

Emperor Wu of the Ming Dynasty Chongzhen