Volume 2: The Age of the Monk Chapter 109: This monk is dashing and uninhibited
Gu Jianqiu ignored Shi Potian's smug look and continued to watch the fifth battle, which was the first battle between the exam-taking candidates and the exempted students, and it was extremely important to the exam-taking candidates in the entire class.
Located in the fifth ring, Zhang Dongtian withdrew his gaze from watching the battle, looked at his opponent with a stern expression and said, "Xuanwu, the battle between us has begun, please make a move." ”
Xuanwu clasped his hands together and preached softly: "Amitabha, the little monk is polite, classmate Zhang's strength is weaker than that of the little monk, you should let classmate Zhang take action, so as not to fight unfairly." ”
Xuanwu's expression is cold, his eyes are sharp, his posture is straight, although he is wearing a monk's robe, his handsome face is as resolute and powerful as a knife, full of manliness, which makes Xuanwu show a unique chic and handsome atmosphere, which attracts the female students around to stand on tiptoe, and their eyes are full of peach blossoms.
Although Zhang Dongtian was unhappy in his heart, Xuanwu deliberately suppressed his momentum and fighting spirit, but he had to praise Xuanwu in his heart for being really handsome and extraordinary, no wonder the ancient debate monk could win the princess's heart.
Since his old face is not as good as Xuanwu, Zhang Dongtian is no longer verbose, because most people in this world are people who judge people by their appearance, and if they continue to debate, they will only cause dissatisfaction among others, and then embarrass themselves.
Suppressing the emotions in his heart, Zhang Dongtian said coldly: "I practice the Qingfeng Palm Technique, pay attention to fast, accurate and ruthless high-frequency attacks, you defend carefully." ”
Xuan Wu smiled faintly and said softly: "I practice Shaolin Arhat palm, pay attention to strength and strength, once I am hit, I will definitely be injured." ”
Xuanwu's introduction caused a group of fans under the ring to cheer, and they shouted in unison: "Xuanwu classmate is so personable, he explains his cultivation so clearly, he is not afraid of the opponent's defense at all, he is really confident!" ”
Hearing the words of the group of women under the ring, Zhang Dongtian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, feeling a little uncomfortable, but for these double-standard women, he could only sigh helplessly.
Stepping on the ground under his feet, Zhang Dongtian flew up, shouted in his mouth: "The breeze blows the willows", and slapped Xuan Wu's chest, and the high-speed and swift palm pierced the air, bringing a series of sonic booms.
Looking at Zhang Dongtian's fierce palm, Xuanwu shouted loudly: "It's good to come, Luohan is out of the mountain." ”
Xuan Wu's powerful palm force greeted it, bringing a huge sonic boom and air wave impact, and the two of them bombarded each other with both palms, directly bursting the surrounding air, forming a huge air wave to impact all around.
Each of its own shapes flew out, rolled in the air, and landed in style; The tentative exchange between the two ended, and neither had the upper hand.
Xuan Wu looked at Zhang Dongtian with an indifferent expression, and knew in his heart that although the strength of these candidates was not very good, their actual combat ability was quite good, and although his strength was stronger than Zhang Dongtian, it was not easy to win.
Before Xuanwu could think of countermeasures, Zhang Dongtian continued to wave his palm and attack him, Xuanwu could only wave his palm to resist, and the two instantly exchanged more than a dozen palms, hitting the ground from the ring to mid-air.
In just a few breaths of fighting, the inner nuclear energy of Zhang Dong's celestial body was sharply consumed, and the white light on his body began to become weaker, which made Xuanwu in the hand happy.
Easily resisting Zhang Dongtian's attack, Xuanwu laughed softly: "There is not much heart core energy left, I'm afraid you will lose this battle." ”
Zhang Dongtian looked at Xuanwu who was harassing him, and sneered disdainfully: "I'm afraid you don't have the certainty of victory, otherwise why bother to disturb my state of mind, this is a sign of weakness." ”
Xuanwu was told by Zhang Dongtian, and he was immediately annoyed and angry, and said angrily: "The dead duck has a hard mouth, see how long you can hold on." ”
After speaking, Xuan Wu attacked more violently with his backhand, his breath locked on Zhang Dongtian, and Zhang Dongtian's Qingfeng palm, which was slapped by the powerful Arhat, was difficult to resist, his arm was numb, and he quickly fell to the downwind.
Many women watching the battle in the ring saw that Xuanwu had the upper hand, and they shouted loudly to cheer, and at the same time shouted Zhang Dongtian to let him admit defeat and not humiliate himself.
Zhang Dongtian, who was downwind, heard the voices of these women, and his heart was depressed, but he could only forcibly suppress it, stabilize his thoughts, and the expression on his face became more and more calm.
Under the ring, Li Kai watched the battle between the two, with a smile on his face, and said softly to Liu Ruyan: "Xuanwu is good, the Arhat palm is powerful and powerful, and once the momentum is formed, one palm is stronger than the other, Zhang Dongtian can't hold on to a few palms." ”
Liu Ruyan shook his head when he heard this, and said softly: "Not necessarily, you observe carefully, the expression on Zhang Dongtian's face is calm and calm, without the slightest panic, plus he looks old, a typical steady and persistent person, it is not so easy to win." ”
Li Kai turned his head to look and saw that although Zhang Dongtian was more difficult to catch Xuanwu's Arhat palm, his demeanor and spirit had not changed at all, which was obviously brewing something.
Sure enough, when Xuanwu slammed another palm of the Arhat Buddha into Zhang Dongtian's chest, Zhang Dongtian's wrist changed, and instead of taking out his palm to catch the Arhat's palm, he turned his palm into a sword, and quickly and sharply stabbed Xuanwu into the neck.
This sudden change shocked everyone in the ring, and a group of fans of Xuanwu screamed in surprise, their faces were full of nervousness, and they couldn't wait to rush to the ring immediately and beat Zhang Dongtian.
Zhang Dongtian's sudden change of moves put Xuanwu in a dilemma, if the Arhat palm move remains unchanged, the result will be that Xuanwu is seriously injured, Zhang Dongtian is slightly injured, and the victorious scale will fall to Zhang Dongtian; If Xuanwu completely defended himself, the momentum of the Arhat Palm accumulated earlier would be interrupted, causing Xuanwu to waste a lot of heart core energy in vain.
Faced with this difficult choice, the expression on Xuanwu's face did not panic at all, but showed a long-lost smile, and the Luohan palm attack still slammed into Zhang Dongtian's chest.
Zhang Dongtian looked at Xuanwu's expression and movements, and his heart was full of puzzlement and some bad premonitions, but at this time, he couldn't change his moves, so he could only harden and prepare to be injured by Luohan's palm.
Under the ring, Bai Ruxue looked at Xuanwu and Zhang Dongtian's way of fighting with injuries for injuries, and immediately said loudly: "Xuanwu doesn't need to fight like this, he just needs to stabilize the upper hand, and it is only a matter of time before he wins." ”
Zhang Qing, the holy son of the Qingcheng faction, took over the conversation and laughed softly: "Xuanwu is right to do this, don't forget, the Shaolin faction has a defensive technique for the golden bell jar." ”
As soon as Zhang Qing's words fell, there was a sound of gold and iron clashing in the ring, and Zhang Dongtian's palm sword stabbed Xuanwu's neck, making a bell ringing sound, which shocked Zhang Dongtian's fingers numb, but Xuanwu's neck was not injured in the slightest.
Looking at Xuanwu's smile, Zhang Dongtian was hit hard by Xuanwu's powerful Luohan palm, his body rolled in the air, spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, sprinkled it on the ground of the ring, and then fell heavily on the ring.
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