After the elders of the two sides talked, the competition soon began.

in the open space.

Xie Kong and Zhang Zhiwei saluted each other, without much nonsense, and each put on a fighting posture.

And with the experience of the last time.

This time I'm smart.

If the enemy does not move, I will not move.

He was going to test the depth of the opponent's methods before deciding how to deal with the enemy.

"Are Shaolin disciples so steady?" At this time, seeing that the other party was not moving, Zhang Zhiwei sighed, but he didn't wait, his footsteps were lucky, and he rushed forward.

Followed by.

A powerful palm slapped the opponent's chest.

"So fast!"

Seeing Zhang Zhiwei who suddenly appeared in front of him, Xie Kong's face showed a shocked expression.

But he soon reacted.

Hurriedly used the golden bell jar.

The two arms are crossed in front of the chest.

For!

A crisp voice sounded.

Jiekong's whole person was shocked back dozens of steps by this palm, and he felt a chill in his heart inexplicably.

He had felt this powerful power in Li Muxuan's body, and now that he revisited it again, he had a feeling of reconnecting with the other party, which made him afraid.

"Bell jar?"

At this time, Zhang Zhiwei's eyes lit up, and he recalled in his mind the feeling when his palm touched the void just now.

This method is not like the golden light spell of their Heavenly Master's Mansion.

Rather, it acts directly on the body.

It is like making the body stronger by condensing the Qi in the body and not moving.

So can you use dark means to directly attack the opponent's viscera and meridians through the layer of Qi condensed by the golden bell jar, so as to defeat the enemy with one blow?

Just do it.

Zhang Zhiwei did not hesitate.

The footsteps were full of strength, and the whole person was like a wild horse, and once again attacked in front of Xie Kong's body.

Seeing this scene, Xie Kong didn't dare to hold it up.

The whole body instantly turned golden.

At the same time, a swing fist smashed towards Zhang Zhiwei, wanting to exchange injuries for injuries when the opponent made a move.

It's just that Zhang Zhiwei's movements are faster than him, and a slap has slapped his chest, but it didn't make any sound, like a mud cow entering the sea.

However, the next moment.

Xie Kong suddenly felt a pain in his chest.

The whole person almost collapsed to the ground.

"Little master, I'm offended."

As he spoke, Zhang Zhiwei withdrew his palm, and the secret words in his heart were indeed as he thought.

But at this very moment.

An angry voice rang out.

"Evil beast!"

Hearing this, Zhang Zhiwei reflexively slid to his knees directly, and hurriedly shouted, "Master! ”

"Are you calling it the end of the point?"

Zhang Jingqing rolled up her sleeves and was about to step forward to teach Zhang Zhiwei a lesson.

Seeing this, Huiming naturally knew that the other party was pretending, and it was impossible to really beat the apprentice, so he stretched out his hand to stop him: "Heavenly Master, you disciple is amazing." ”

"But since it's a competition, how can there be a reason to lose but not win."

"But..."

The Celestial Master wanted to continue.

It's not that he doesn't want his own disciples to win, but he is afraid that this kid will not be able to do anything.

Since it's a martial arts competition, it's good to get to the point, you rely on your own life to cultivate higher than others, and directly hit people's internal organs with dark energy, in case you can't control it well and get hurt, how to solve this matter?

Secondly, even if the Shaolin disciples are not your opponents.

Can't you make two more moves?

At least don't slap people down directly, this is spread out Shaolin still has to lose face.

Especially before Hui Ming also said that this little master is one of the best among his peers in Shaolin, how much do you care about the other party's face, should you try it for yourself.

But just when Zhang Jingqing wanted to say something.

The sound of uneluting sounded.

"Heavenly Master, this matter is not about Daochang Zhang, it is the little monk's own skills that are not as good as others."

Saying that, Xie Kong had already dissolved the qi energy in his body, and then saluted Zhang Zhiwei, and said in a choked voice: "Thank you Zhang Daochang's subordinates for their mercy, the little monk has been taught." ”

There is a way to be born once and matured twice.

Jiekong has already accepted his fate.

I am weak.

The bell jar was seen through twice,

The last one was stealing from school, and the next one was to find flaws, and it didn't take much effort for the two of them to beat him.

To be honest, Xie Kong didn't understand a little, these two people were so strong, did they come all the way to Lingyin Temple to find themselves to compete in martial arts? Am I strong? Isn't that interesting?

Won't the two of you fight on your own?

In the middle of my mind.

Xie Kong only felt that his illness was completely cured, as if he had seen it, and his life was boring.

"Master, look at this..."At this time, Heavenly Master Zhang Jingqing noticed that something was wrong with the little monk's mood, and his face showed a look of shame, feeling a little embarrassed.

After all, as a guest.

Although it was a competition, he didn't give any face at all, and beat other people's children like this.

I feel a little embarrassed.

"It doesn't matter."

"It's a knot in his own heart."

Having said that, Hui Ming sighed, feeling quite regretful in his heart.

He didn't expect things to turn out like this.

Originally, he just wanted to borrow the hand of the Heavenly Master's Mansion to increase his confidence in Jiekong, not that he had to win, as long as the two sides could fight for dozens of rounds.

Re-lure out the empty heart ape.

But who would have expected.

The strength of this high disciple of the Heavenly Master's Mansion is on par with that of the Trinity Sect.

This time.

This time, it was the old man who made a mistake.

Come to think of it.

Huiming suddenly realized something, and instantly changed from a sad brow to a spring breeze.

"Celestial Master wants to find an opponent for his disciple?"

"It's not about looking for an opponent, I just want to take this kid to see the world and learn the methods and paths of other sects." Zhang Jingqing glanced at Zhang Zhiwei next to him, and did not admit that he was looking for an opponent for him, for fear that this kid would be arrogant.

"Hehe...."

Huiming smiled, naturally understanding Heavenly Master Zhang Jingqing's thoughts, so he spoke.

"The Heavenly Master can know that today, the head of the left door of the Trinity Gate also brought his disciples to visit, and his disciples also competed with Jiekong, one palm, and only one palm was used to win Jiekong."

"And that matter?"

Zhang Jingqing was surprised at the same time, his eyes suddenly lit up, "Does the master know where the left door chief is now?" ”

"This old man doesn't know."

Huiming shook his head, and then said, "But the head of the left door is also here to attend the Lu family's birthday banquet." ”

"When that day comes, the Heavenly Master will naturally be able to see him, and he also happens to want his disciples to see the world, and then the two of you can have a good conversation."

"That's a good idea."

Zhang Jingqing nodded, and then seemed to sense that something was wrong, and looked at Huiming.

How did he feel that this old monk was deliberately arching the fire?

Of course, none of this matters.

After all, the Zen heart of other people's teachers and nephews is broken, and he does have needs.

Arch fire is arch fire, anyway, even if you find the left door chief, it's just a normal competition between juniors, and it's not life and death, no matter who wins or loses, as long as you talk about it and solve the misunderstanding, it's nothing.

And at the same time.

Zhang Zhiwei heard the conversation between Master and Huiming, and he couldn't help but pay attention to it.

Win with one palm?

The disciple of the Trinity Sect seemed to be very interesting.

But even so, he didn't forget the business of coming to Lingyin Temple with his master, so he reminded: "Master, after a day of walking, are you hungry?" ”

"Bastard thing."

Zhang Jingqing said angrily: "Didn't you just eat it in the morning, why can't you stand it!" ”

"Heavenly Master."

"Why don't you finish your meal here before leaving."

At this time, Hui Ming showed an expression that saw through everything.

"This..."

"Since the master said so, then the poor way is not welcome."

Saying that, Zhang Jingqing sat down generously, and he really didn't mean to be polite.

The reason why he brought his disciples to Lingyin Temple was to eat a meal, and he also had a little bit of the meaning of showing off his apprentices, but he didn't expect the old monk to take the initiative to help him adjust, so there was something later.

And to see this scene.

Huiming couldn't help but start to wonder, Zuo Ruotong wouldn't have brought his disciples over because of the fast, right?

What do you think of this Lingyin Temple?

Fasting!