Chapter 9: Confrontation over the ranks
It was such a greedy and bloodthirsty creature that suffered for the first time in the great monk. The skin of the great monk X is as hard as copper and iron, and even if the tentacles of Bauhinia are covered with immortal power, they cannot penetrate it, although they crawl all over his body, they have no way to take him, they can only force them to drill into their nostrils and eyes.
"Little doll, where did you find this disgusting creature, it is not kind for decent people to use such evil creatures as a means of attack. For the first time since the start of the war, Master Pu Yuan folded his hands and opened his eyes, "Get out of the way, I hate it!"
With the roar of thunder and thunderbolt, the golden and white glow spread outward from his chest, and the glow contained mysterious energy.
The holy monks of Buddhism all have a glow, which is a representative of their belief in piety, the glow is different from the immortal power, it has different attributes, or harm, or purification, or weakness, really speaking, to some similar to the best realm of the immortal family.
From this point of view, although there is a big difference between the Buddha and the Tao, when they reach the highest level, they have the same effect.
The glow of the Pure Spirit Monk can purify the unclean, and the glow of Master Puyuan has the power of destruction, which is a sharp weapon for killing. Tough as Bauhinia, it is also destroyed in it, and there is no residue left.
In the bright light, Master Pu Yuan jumped up, his strong and powerful arms outstretched, and the eagle rushed towards Shen Fei like a swoop, murderous and unstoppable.
The latter frowned, spread out the seal and was holding a sword, facing a strong enemy, facing an unstoppable enemy, he didn't want to retreat! Because there is the essence of sword intent that there is no return, that is, when it is strong, it is strong and strong, and only with the determination to die either I die, that is, you die, can the essence of sword intent be brought into play.
As a result, in the face of Master Puyuan, a fast-paced monk who was quickly approaching, Shen Fei did not retreat but advanced, stabbing forward with his sword.
"Brush!" The sword light streaked across the sky, leaving only an afterimage in the audience's sight, and it pierced straight into the center of Master Puyuan's eyebrows, and was caught by him with both hands.
"Boom!" came the sound of a pestle striking a golden bell. The stalemate figures of the two remained in the sky for a moment, and soon, the stalemate was broken, Chao Huaxi's sword was forcibly broken, turning into scattered flying flowers, and a strong and powerful fist pierced through the blurry petals, and crashed straight into Shen Fei's chest, denting the undulating chest, and the whole body was like an arrow from the string, falling quickly and smashing into the ground.
The moment it came into contact with the ground, a puddle of blood flew out, showing that the injury was not light.
"Boom!" Master Pu Yuan followed the ground, stood outside the pit smashed by Shen Fei, unscrewed the gourd stopper, and poured it out continuously for a long time, but not a drop of spirits appeared, and in anger, he threw the gourd into the sky, and the "whoosh" pierced through the sea of clouds and disappeared.
On the calm sea ten kilometers away from the port, the fishermen who were collecting their nets suddenly felt the hull of the ship shake violently, and then the crew in the cabin shouted in panic: "Come on, come on, come on, the hold is leaking, the hold is leaking, let out all the fish you catch, and quickly reduce the weight of the ship!"
"Fuck, for no reason, how could it leak, was it attacked by a big fish?" The prey was about to be released again, and the crew in charge of pulling the net was furious and cursed.
The crew in the cabin responded to him: "Oh, don't talk about it, it's really a fucking evil, a wine gourd flew out of nowhere and hit a big hole in the cabin, and Lao Liu, who was in charge of rowing, was knocked unconscious, and kept vomiting blood, I don't know if I can survive." ”
"Wine gourd, you're not kidding!"
"Why am I lying to you, the lid of this gourd is not screwed, and the wine is rushing. ”
"So...... It won't be a baby. ”
"That's not necessarily what you're saying. ”
"Show me. ”
"Fuck, don't look at the baby, the boat is sinking, get the fish out and unload it. ”
"You're right. ”
......
Returning to the ring, the great monk Puyuan stomped his feet angrily after finding that there was no wine to drink, eager to find a punching bag, obviously, the only person who could give him anger now was Shen Fei.
As a result, Master Pu Yuan pulled his neck and scolded: "Stinky boy, hurry up and get out of here, don't fucking play dead for the miscellaneous family, get out quickly, and then fight with me for 300 rounds, and accompany the miscellaneous family to loosen up and loosen the muscles and bones." ”
This shouted a few times, but there was no response, Master Pu Yuan was a little angry, reached out to grab the hole, but suddenly heard a "click" sound, the ground under his feet instead cracked a crack, when he was puzzled, two bloody palms pierced the ground, stretched out from the cracked gap, grabbed the ankle of Pu Yuan's right foot, pulled under the ground, and performed the ankle lock technique.
After eight years of getting along with the medicine man, the medicine man who was the leader of the Demon Sect only taught Shen Fei one method of fighting the enemy, which was the triangular ankle locking technique, as the name suggests, it was necessary to touch the opponent's ankle in order to implement this technique. Therefore, Shen Fei followed the pit that was smashed by himself, digging all the way until Master Puyuan broke through the ground, and the scene was exactly the same as the battle against the hot sky in the bloody night of Fan Village.
The outstretched hands really startled the great monk, and the skill triangle ankle locking technique that appeared next made the great monk even more shocked. Shen Fei, who broke through the ground, pulled him below the ground in order to restrain the great monk's powerful force, restricted his movements with a hard layer of soil, and then used the triangular ankle-locking strangulation technique to lock his ankles.
The two hands are blocked like iron hoops, and the appearance of gritting teeth can be seen that he has used all his strength, Shen Fei used this special skill to deal with the Taoist monk Master Puyuan, which is also the only move in his hand that can block the power with technology, so as to have an advantage, Shen Fei does not know how Master Pu Yuan will deal with it, but he is very confident that this move will definitely cause damage to Pu Yuan. It must be known that when he didn't know how to use immortal power at the beginning, he could also rely on this triangular ankle locking technique to stir up the hot sky and keep surviving.
Seeing that Shen Fei's killing move is coming, Master Pu Yuan will inevitably pay the price for his underestimation and arrogance!
The originally lifeless auditorium was ignited in an instant, and the sound of shouting and cheering was higher and higher, which was inspiring.
"Well, hit him, beat him to death. ”
"Shen Fei, I'm optimistic about you, come on. ”
The sound of shouting and cheering came and went, and at the same time, Shen Fei gritted his teeth and experienced the double blow of locking the body and mind of the powerful trapped beast.
First of all, it is physical, Master Puyuan's strength is incredible, obviously in the anti-joint position, but the force from the ankle is still increasing, I feel that both wrists are about to dislocate, and the pain is terrible;
"Let him go, run away!"
"Lock him up no matter what, and defeat him!" the angel and the devil, two opposing voices, whispered in his ear all the time.
Should he run away or continue to fight? Shen Fei has no backbone, but he clearly knows that the stronger he is, the stronger he is, and facing difficulties is the concept he upholds in his heart, and it is his way.
For this reason, I will not let go no matter what, even if I dislocate my wrist.
"Boom!" But after all, the difference in strength was too big, and the great monk kicked out in an absolutely inferior situation, and the power of the mountain torrent and tsunami immediately surged, rushing Shen Fei out involuntarily, like a leaf of duckweed.
An explosion of extreme power!
Master Puyuan, who was overshadowed, was completely angry!
If it weren't for his impatience, I'm afraid he wouldn't have become a precept-breaking monk, and the angry Master Pu Yuan's attack would definitely be neither light nor heavy, and it might cause catastrophic damage to Shen Fei.
The next moment, Master Pu Yuan jumped high, rushed out of the dust area formed by the impact of the force, rushed towards Shen Fei, who had been retreating, grabbed his collar and pressed it to the ground, and the other fist was the size of a bowl, raised high, and was about to fall.
But at this moment, Shen Fei actually grabbed his arms with both hands, and used the method of triangular ankle locking to strengthen the arm bone.
"What's going on!" Master Pu Yuan was really stunned, he never imagined that Shen Fei would be able to fight back under such adversity, look at him at close range, and even be stung by the strong light in Shen Fei's eyes. Immediately after, an incredible thought came to his head, "This kid...... This kid is very unusual. ”
Shen Fei broke this convention, knowing that the total amount of qi and the strength of the spell were far from being defeated, so he seized the opportunity and launched hand-to-hand combat with Master Pu Yuan, pulling a generation of monks into the "quagmire" and unable to get out.
The strong left arm that was originally used to hold Shen Fei and prevent him from moving was locked at this moment, and the picture that should have appeared kneeling and begging for mercy not only did not appear, but was subjected to an extremely strong counterattack, shock, anger, and incomprehension, all kinds of emotions poured into his mind, making Master Puyuan's action slow for a moment, taking advantage of this precious time, Shen Fei once again locked him tightly, his arm was not his ankle, so he pulled his fingers and did not give him a chance to fight back.
Since the start of the war, Pu Yuan felt the pain for the first time, although it was not severe, although it was not worth mentioning compared with the injuries left by previous wars, but it made Pu Yuan regain his senses, and let Pu Yuan re-examine the young man in front of him, and examine the intention of sending Shen Fei down the mountain by Li Yizhi, the first person in the assassination list today. Perhaps, maybe the entire Buddhist sect is wrong, that low-key and introverted man Li Yizhi really sent his personal disciple Shen Fei down the mountain with the determination to subvert a sect!
Thinking of this, Pu Yuan had a murderous intent towards Shen Fei, and the five fingers fixed by the opponent's two hands were forcibly gathered and closed together under the support of strong force, and the neck locked by Shen Fei's two long legs, the body that was tightly pressed to the ground, stood firm under the support of Pu Yuan's anger.
"Look, the great monk has lifted Shen Fei up!" There was an exclamation in the ring, the so-called bystanders were clear, the audience could see clearly, Master Pu Yuan lifted Shen Fei up with incredible strength, even if his thick arms were hung with Shen Fei, he didn't feel laborious, and the originally infinitely passive strangulation situation was easily cracked under the outbreak of absolute power, and Shen Fei was in mid-air at the moment, his back was about a foot high from the ground, and he was likely to be violently thrown to the ground like a broken pocket.
"Shen Feiyou, don't blame the old man for being too ruthless, you young man is really annoying. Master Pu Yuan raised his body, his whole body showed a state of throwing, and he violently threw Shen Fei down.
"Boom!" is close at hand, with such a powerful force, if the back touches the ground first, the entire backbone will be broken, and even if there is a boy's golden body to protect it, it will not be able to recover for a while.
Fortunately, at the last moment, Chao Huaxi picked up the sword and automatically protected the master, and the petals were stacked between Shen Fei and the ground layer by layer, unloading the power of the throw, and barely saving Shen Fei. The latter didn't care about the pain, quickly dodged, away from the monk Puyuan, and at the same time kept away from danger as much as possible, as keen as how could he not feel the change in Master Puyuan's mood. Just when the battle was getting white-hot, the killing intent burst out if it was substantial, and Monk Puyuan had murderous thoughts on him.
As a result, all the previous ideas were overturned, and this was no longer just a game, but an out-and-out battle of life and death.
The first contest between the messengers of the Taoist sect who came down the mountain to preach and the famous people in front of the Buddhist sect has officially begun!
The dispute between Buddhism and Taoism has only occurred twice in a thousand years. The first time was a big battle between the founder of Taoism, Wuya Dao, and the founder of Buddhism, Buddha Shakyamuni, on the spiritual mountain. As a result of that battle, the mountain was destroyed, and the Buddha led his followers into the kingdom of mankind to preach, and since then the model of government in which the state of earth and religion have been integrated into politics and religion. The second time is the oppression of the domineering Buddhism by Yun Zhongzi, the third generation head of the Taoist Sect, which almost caused a blood feud between the two factions, if it were not for the strong rise of the Demon Sect, so that the two factions had to turn the conflict into jade silk, I am afraid that they are still in an antagonistic relationship.
It's just that history cannot be assumed, and history has no ifs.
In any case, for nearly a thousand years, the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism have been partners in cooperation with each other, and in order to deal with the common enemy, the so-called Demon Sect, which has lived in the caves of the Kunlun Mountains for a long time and has a much longer history than the two factions.
Shen Fei's preaching down the mountain has not been held for thousands of years, and the battle between the life and death of the Taoist master and the Buddhist monk has not happened in public for a long, long time.
Originally, in the eyes of most Buddhist monks, a child's preaching down the mountain was nonsense, but today, because of the battle between Master Puyuan, the presiding disciple of Lingyin Temple, and Shen Fei, this idea of underestimating the enemy has fundamentally changed. Maybe the Daoist Sect's offensive was not as weak as imagined, or maybe Shen Fei's journey down the mountain was not just a small warning from the top of the Immortal Mountain,