Chapter 194: The First Battle of the Kicking Pavilion

Hearing the young Tianzhu monk's left sentence of bald donkey and right sentence of bald donkey, the young Shaolin disciples finally couldn't hold back the anger in their hearts, only to see a disciple of the empty character generation get up and jump, fall in front of the Tianzhu monk, and said solemnly: "Poor monk empty strings, send this benefactor down the mountain." ”

As he spoke, he slowly stretched out his right hand to the other party and made a gesture of please.

Obviously, this is an eviction order, and although the words are not intense, the meaning is already very clear.

The Tianzhu monk didn't expect that someone from Shaolin would dare to come out and drive him away, so he frowned suddenly, and just wanted to say a few words of sarcasm, when he suddenly felt a huge force shoot out from the palm of the empty string, pushing his body and about to retreat.

Looking at the figure of the Tianzhu monk swaying slightly, as if he was about to be defeated in the hands of the empty string in the next moment, the Shaolin disciples did not twist, and applauded one after another.

The highest ranking among the younger generation of Shaolin disciples is the Miao Zi generation, and the empty character generation ranks second, and although the empty string in front of him is not the oldest one among the empty character generation, he is the one who practices the hardest.

He chose to practice the most fierce Vajra in the Shaolin Temple.

King Kong Jin can rank in the top three in Shaolin's various mastery, practice to the extreme, defend can be as solid as a rock, and attack can destroy stones and break gold.

And Kongxian's talent is mediocre, so at the beginning, when everyone saw him choose King Kong Jin, they all shook their heads and sighed, feeling sorry for him.

They all felt that if they cultivated the Diamond Sutra with empty strings, they would definitely achieve nothing.

But there is one exception, and that is the first non-ordination master of the Precept Academy.

He told Kongxian that there are two most important hearts in this world, one is faith and the other is perseverance.

This teaching of the Master of Non-Discipline is like a star, guiding him on the arduous path of cultivation.

Every time he fell to the ground, every time he gave up, he would look up at the star, and when he saw it, he smiled, got back up, and continued on his way.

Finally, he shook off his companions from a distance, and walked out on the road for the most part, and in front of him, only a few sparse figures remained.

Therefore, the significance of the non-precept master to the empty string is very heavy.

So, today, he was originally in a calm state of mind and suddenly made a move.

The Tianzhu monk didn't know these stories of the empty strings, he only felt a little surprised, why the other party's internal force was so strong and domineering, and the other party's age seemed to be only a few years older than himself.

The Tianzhu monk is different from the empty string, he is recognized as a young genius in Tianzhu, and at the age of five he was personally selected by the Holy Venerable as a disciple to enter the temple and practice.

His martial arts talent is extremely high, any martial arts is a little bit of a master, a general is a hundred passes, so a body of martial arts is fast, only to the weak crown years have been invincible in the young generation of Tianzhu.

So today, when he met Kongxian, an opponent who was only a few years older than himself, he was a little surprised, and even more angry.

I am invincible in Tianzhu, and I am also invincible in the Central Plains!

Facing the fierce domineering strength of the empty strings surging higher than the waves, looking at the wooden expression of the empty strings, a wave of anger ignited between the eyebrows of the Tianzhu monk.

I'm a genius, how can I be no match for you.

His legs tightened, like two sharp thorns piercing deep into the ground, stabilizing his body, forcibly blocking the Kongxian's King Kong Jin, and then slowly stretched out his right hand to the Kongxian's right hand, and held it tightly on the opponent's palm.

As soon as the palms were closed, Kong Xian immediately felt a feminine ghost energy shooting towards him through the opponent's palm, and then raised his true qi, and King Kong Jin focused on attacking and defending, forming an impermeable iron wall.

The feminine ghost stopped on the surface of the iron wall, and did not touch it directly, but scattered along the wall, as if it was concentrating on finding something.

The empty string is very patient, and constantly expands the wall along the feminine ghostly energy, and has been firmly blocking the other party in front of him, leaving no chance to take advantage of it.

In this way, in the eyes of the Shaolin disciples, Kong Xian and the Tianzhu monk face to face, holding hands and standing there, without speaking or moving, just like two friends who have not seen each other for a long time, meeting today, everything is in silence.

Only a few people on the field noticed that a fierce battle was taking place between the empty strings and the clenched palms of the Tianzhu monk, but no one had the intention of making a move.

The Supreme Sage didn't make a move, but he saw his eyes lazy, enjoying the exquisite fruits prepared for him by the people around him, just like an audience sitting in a VIP seat watching a good show.

The master of the non-ring did not make a move, but his expression slowly became serious.

It's not that he doesn't have confidence in the empty strings, but he is a little worried about the feminine and ghostly energy of the Tianzhu monks.

King Kong strength is a kind of internal strength that is strong and yang, and it is strong when it is strong.

If it is hard to hit hard, just against strong, the vajra energy of the empty string can exert a power far beyond imagination, even if the person who cultivates to defeat the empty string, it is not necessarily his opponent.

But unfortunately, today he met such a strange feminine energy.

All things are mutually reinforcing, and martial arts are no exception.

If the vajra strength of the empty string is practiced to the extreme, the master of the precept believes that with the current feminine ghost strength of the Tianzhu monk, he should not be able to endure him, but unfortunately, the cultivation of the vajra jin needs time to baptize, and the empty string is still too young, although it is rare to be able to practice to this extent, but there is still a long way to go to fully grasp the mystery of the vajra jin.

Therefore, today, the empty string will be defeated.

I saw the feminine ghost energy speeding along the surface of the iron wall formed by the King Kong Jin, but its purpose was not to bypass the iron wall, but to deceive the iron wall and constantly expand the wall.

Unsurprisingly, the empty string fell into the trap of the other party.

As the wall expands, it becomes thinner and thinner.

After all, the true qi in the body of the empty string is limited, and after the vajra jin becomes thinner, it will inevitably have a weak point.

And the Tianzhu monk happened to aim at one of the weakest places, and suddenly controlled the feminine ghost energy to quickly turn around, and quickly gathered in one place, forming a powerful force, like a thin thorn, easily passing through the iron wall, and piercing straight into the empty string body.

Sensing that something was wrong, Kongxian wanted to withdraw his right hand, but felt that endless stickiness suddenly surged out of the opponent's hand, and he firmly sucked his hand.

Losing the defense of Vajra Jin, the feminine ghost energy of the Tianzhu monk shot overwhelmingly into the empty string body, instantly hitting the major meridians in the body.

The hands of the two people were still clasped together, but the empty string suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and a trace of fierceness flashed on the face of the Tianzhu monk.

Seeing this, Master Bujie was about to make a move, but suddenly felt three terrifying eyes descend on him.

One is the Most Holy Venerable, and the other two are from the crowd near the Most Holy Venerable.

A red-clothed lama, an old monk from Dongying.

After seeing these two people, the master of the non-martial arts suddenly looked shocked.