The lame Taoist priest is in his forties, carrying a long sword and a gossip plate, like a powerful person.

He spoke again and again, pointing at Guang Zhenzi and sneering.

Guang Zhenzi didn't get angry, he still just grinned, "Hehe, whether it's a Taoist priest or a flower, let's see the real trick under our hands, let's compare them first." ”

"What, Hanako, you want to challenge me?" said the lame man with disdain.

"Wrong," Hiroko shook her head very seriously, "not to challenge you, but to challenge all of you. ”

"Oh, by the way," seeing that there were still a few monks in the room, Guang Zhenzi added, "it's all the Taoist priests, not counting the bald monks." ”

Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then shook their heads again and again, "It's hopeless! This fool is hopeless!"

"Arrogant guy!"

"Lao Tzu screwed his head off with one hand!"

Although these Taoist priests here are not any figures, they have been Taoist priests for one or two decades, and they all have a small ability.

A young man who has not dried up is going to challenge them all?

It's not a joke what it is.

"Okay, this Taoist will teach you a lesson to a junior who doesn't know the height of the sky, let's say, what's more?" The lame Taoist was very happy to show off in front of everyone, ready to clean up Guang Zhenzi and shake his majesty.

"The trail and people are compared, only three things, one is the Tao Sutra, the second is cultivation, and the third is to invite God to ......" Guang Zhenzi explained his rules one by one, "If any of them are better than the trail, the trail will admit defeat." ”

When the Taoist priests heard this, they couldn't laugh or cry even more.

This young man is too arrogant.

Normally, it should be a best-of-three rule, but Mako Hiro is confident enough to win every game.

In other words, he didn't take all of his opponents seriously at all.

Arrogant!

It's so arrogant!

The lame Taoist smiled angrily, "Stinky flowers, look down on Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will let you taste it!"

As he spoke, he stepped forward.

Guang Zhenzi waved his hand and said with a smile: "Let's say it first, if I lose, you can take the things on my body as you choose, if you lose...... Well...... Seeing that you don't have anything good, how about letting Xiaodao slap you?"

Slap your face on the spot, this is humiliation!

Ordinary people certainly can't tolerate it.

The lame Taoist's face turned blue, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I don't believe how powerful you are, come on!"

Guang Zhenzi still looked calm and light-hearted, and he had the courage to despise the heroes, and said: "That small path comes first, "Dao Xuan Dajing", can Your Excellency recite it?"

The lame Taoist looked stunned, "I've heard of it, this scripture is a Taoist secret scripture, there are very few Taoist collections, Lao Tzu naturally has never seen it, which can be recited, you kid can't memorize it yourself!"

Guang Zhenzi licked his lips and opened his mouth to recite: "Without Xuanluohua, there is nothing to do if you are big and inactive......"

The obscure scriptures were memorized like water, and they were gushing endlessly.

The lame Taoist was stunned, he hadn't seen the "Daoxuan Sutra", and he didn't know whether it was true or false, "Okay, don't memorize it, Lao Tzu said a copy, "Little Secret Scripture Volume", have you read it?"

Guang Zhenzi nodded, "Xiaodao can recite this sutra backwards when he is seven years old, and you listen well: there are nine ways of talent, secret and not revealed, humane, life and death, and ...... of creation."

The lame Taoist was shocked.

This "Little Secret Scripture" is the treasure of his Taoist temple, which is extremely precious, and he has only read a few pages.

But this young Taoist priest came as soon as he opened his mouth and recited word for word, which was really powerful.

"Okay, Lao Tzu is not good at memorizing scriptures, Lao Tzu admits defeat," the lame Taoist became more and more impatient, "Come, let's try our real strength." ”

As he spoke, he drew the long sword behind his back.

In terms of realm and swordsmanship, he is full of confidence.

After all, this thing really depends on time and understanding, and there are no shortcuts.

The lame Taoist saw that Guang Zhenzi was only twenty years old, and his cultivation years were far worse than him, so of course he had absolute self-confidence.

As long as this one is won, according to the rules, he can humiliate Hiro Mako to his heart's content and regain face.

"Okay!" Hiro Mako was still confident.

He took out a wooden sword from his bag and clenched it in his hand, "Please!"

"Stinky flowers, looking for abuse!"

The lame Taoist had already held back the fire in his belly, and immediately took out his sword and took the lead in attacking Guang Zhenzi.

His right leg was lame, so he swayed when he walked, as if he was going to fall at any moment.

However, the sword was extremely sharp, and it jumped out in the blink of an eye, directly hitting the key point of Guang Zhenzi.

This sword is amazing.

The people were horrified, and said in their hearts that this young man was going to finish.

Unexpectedly, Guang Zhenzi did not dodge or dodge, his face was silent, and he instantly raised the wooden sword in his hand lightly, and met the blow of the lame Taoist.

Bang!

Twin Swords Clash !

There is no earth-shattering spectacle, and there is no great lethality.

The lame Daoist's seemingly astonishing sword was steadily stagnant in mid-air, and it was difficult to advance half an inch.

Guang Zhenzi used the tip of the wooden sword against the blade of the lame Taoist, and he did not move at all, and he had the strength of four or two thousand catties.

The lame Daoist was horrified, only he knew how fierce the blow had just been.

With 90% of the force, even a hard stone can be easily split.

As a result, it was resolved by Guang Zhenzi like a breeze and willows, too evil!

The lame Daoist shouted angrily, raised his sword again, and slashed hard, this time using ten percent of his strength.

The sword shadows continued to differentiate, and if seven or eight swords fell at the same time.

Guang Zhenzi still did not move, gently provoking the wooden sword.

Cha!

Bang!

Without seeing how to exert his strength, the lame Daoist's sword was knocked out of his hand and flew three feet away.

It's so fast!

The two of them have only two breaths of time, and the winner has been decided.

It seems that the lame Taoist is defeated very simply.

The hall, which was lively and full of laughter just now, is silent at the moment.

Everyone was stunned.

Including the stunned lame Taoist, he didn't even know how he was defeated.

"I lost. ”

The lame Taoist beat his chest, angry and hateful.

He wanted to teach a lesson to this young man who didn't know the height of the sky, but he was humiliated by others and lost face.

"It's okay, you still have a chance to win in the third game," Hiro Mako comforted lightly, "Of course, I have a much better chance of winning than you, hehe." ”

What kind of is this?

When the lame Taoist heard this, he almost vomited blood in anger.

Guang Zhenzi ignored it, tied the wooden sword around his waist, and stepped out of Tiangang's momentum, pinching his hands again and again.

The third comparison is to invite God.

This is a piece of cake for Hiro Mako.

He stepped on Tiangang, pinched the trick with both hands, and in a moment, a golden light appeared on his body.

The golden light is obviously not the same thing as the divine light, but it is also bluffing enough, and it makes people feel worshipful at a glance.

After another breath, an old man with vicissitudes of life manifested in the golden light, with a pair of cloudy eyes, which shocked all the Taoist priests to get up, and some even bowed directly to the ground.

After manifesting for a while, Guang Zhenzi triumphantly retracted, and the golden light and the old man gradually disappeared.

If the two competitions just now were just hors d'oeuvres and made everyone present reverse their impression of Hiro Zhenzi, this ability to please God made them completely shocked and trembled.