The first to strike was actually Qianjue, he clenched his right hand fist and attacked He Zhuowu's head, and it was the same move that Qiandao used just now.

That punch was silent, not like a thousand ways to carry the wind and roar, but for some reason it was ridiculously fast!

He Zhuowu was already on guard, but he still couldn't dodge, he could only use his right palm, and at the same time twisted his waist and turned around, rushing in front of Qianjue, stretching his left leg sideways, standing on the ground, blocking Qianjue's leg attack, and his left elbow crashed into his chest.

The chain of three styles is completed in one go, and the defense is turned into attack in an instant!

However, as soon as his right palm touched Qianjue's right arm, the tiger's mouth was shocked and numb, and the impact of his left elbow was like cotton wool, and finally his right hand overcame the soreness, and the five fingers formed a hook and grabbed Qianjue's right wrist, but he was flipped out like a spiritual snake by Qianjue's wrist! The leg sealing on the lower road was also unsuccessful, because Qianjue had already retreated half a step back and kicked out with his left leg......

If you want to change to ordinary people, most of them will either be kicked on the ground and gnaw mud at this time, or they will roll on the ground in embarrassment, but He Ergongzi wants to win in danger!

The moment he was about to kick in, he turned sideways and let Qianjue's leg in front of him, and he wanted to hold Qianjue's left leg with both arms together, but Qianjue was faster, his left leg was instantly retracted, and the beautiful roundhouse kick of his right leg had already been kicked out.

This leg seems simple, but in fact, the position is extremely accurate, and He Zhuowu can't completely get out of the range of the attack no matter which direction he dodges.

Looking at He Zhuowu, I saw him spread his arms and jumped up, just like a big peng soaring into the air, and his left foot was just going up against the right leg that was swept by a thousand diseases!

It seems that his palm was shocked just now, and he was not convinced by his natural divine power!

"Smack!"

But with a crisp sound, He Zhuowu was swept out of the air by a thousand absolute volleys, but he turned over in the air and landed three feet away!

The two sides went back and forth, and the offensive and defensive battles were not exciting, which attracted many monks who watched the battle in low voices!

This exclamation was probably for He Zhuowu, because he was able to fight back and forth with Qianjue, which had already surprised these monks who unconditionally believed that Qianjue could instantaneously his ability.

This last leg and foot intersect, both sides are actually a bit tricky.

Qianjue deceived He Zhuowu into having nowhere to borrow strength in the air, and He Zhuowu faced Qianjue's legs with his feet.

Therefore, at this time, the two sides are still half-hearted.

But you must know that Qianjue has never left his left hand until this moment, not to mention that the moves he used are all used by Qiandao to He Zhuowu before, this is a naked support, and he clearly told He Zhuowu: "I look down on you!"

Therefore, judging from the results, He Zhuowu still fell behind!

However, He Ergongzi's figure is still elegant, and his movements are still chic, but his eyes are not so confident.

Qianjue is not very good at this time, his teeth are clenched, his brows are furrowed, and he was kicked by He Zhuowu's kick, as if the muscles of his calves were about to be kicked apart, it was a long time since he had experienced such a sour pain!

"This kid is really a hard bone to gnaw, he shouldn't have used the two strokes of Qiandao to entangle with him, now that the three moves have passed, it's time to take out something real to cure him!"

And He Zhuowu also has his own thoughts: "This monk's martial arts are not much higher than Qiandao, it seems that he has not done his best, he is only playing me, I am afraid that my brother is not his opponent in terms of fists and feet, it is not a lie to say that I can win within ten moves!

The two of them had their own thoughts, and slowly approached, both of them becoming much more cautious.

It was He Ergongzi who shot first in this round, since he couldn't make a late strike, Mo Ruo seized the opportunity!

He rushed forward, but his starting hand was the most ordinary double-peaked piercing ear style!

Seeing He Zhuowu's middle door wide open, Qianjue sneered secretly, and his hands were also out together, but the ten fingers were opened, and countless palm shadows and finger shadows appeared in the staggered manner, instantly enveloping He Zhuowu's chest and abdomen in many big acupoints!

Originally, He Zhuowu sold the flaw in the middle lane to let Qianjue come in, take the opportunity to entangle his arms, and bind him with force, not wanting Qianjue to have decided to fight quickly, and making a move is such a mysterious move!

Since there is no way to avoid it, it is better to give it a go!

He Zhuowu's move did not make him old, he suddenly turned his fist into a claw, and drew a circle with both arms from the outside to the inside at the same time, drawing circles very indiscriminately, and going straight to the heavy hand shadow of Qianjue to go in!

Hearing a muffled sound of "poof", those hand shadows immediately fled, and He Zhuowu's two hands firmly pinched Qianjue's two forearms like iron tongs!

The monks exclaimed.

Qian Jue was even more surprised: just now his "Guanyin Finger" had definitely hit the Zhongfu acupoint in He Zhuowu's left chest, and in order to win with one blow, at least four or five percent of the internal force was penetrated, and this kid should have fallen to the ground in response......

Alas? No! The sound was wrong, and the sense of touch was not right! That finger didn't hit He Zhuowu's body at all, but on something in his arms! What was he carrying in his arms?

Qian Jue didn't have time to think about it at this time, he walked his arms angrily, his strength was outward and his bones were adducted, and he wanted to get out of He Zhuowu's hands as soon as he collapsed!

Unexpectedly, He Zhuowu had already prepared this time, and his ten fingers were forced to slash into the flesh of Qianjue, and Qianjue drove the internal force several times, but he couldn't break free!

Qianjue's heart became more and more shocked!

This kid's strength was already clear in his chest before, although his fists and feet, and internal strength were solid, they were far from being profound, and they were even inferior to Qiande and Qiandao, and the elder was extremely agile in his physical reaction, and his strength was surprisingly great, which should be the key to him defeating Qiande and the other four.

But at this moment, my internal strength is as if he built a dam to block, what is even more incredible is that every time the embankment is about to be broken by my internal force, a force will emerge in his body to fill the gap, and fill the dam once is more solid, the first few times the force can at least shake his hand a little loose, but at this time it is as straight as a huge wave hitting a stone, and it will be scattered in one shot!

What kind of force is this?

The external force is seen in the muscles and bones, and the internal force is hidden in the meridians and acupoints, but this force is difficult to distinguish between inside and outside.

Qianjue was stunned, and gave He Zhuowu another chance!

He pushed his arms back, his body jumped forward, his legs scurried from the outside in, his left foot hooked Qianjue's right leg, and his right foot hooked Qianjue's left leg, so the limbs of the two were intertwined.

At this point, He Zhuo's plan to capture thousands of limbs by force has been achieved!

The monks were amazed, but the picture of the two people entangled on the field was too beautiful to look at directly!

He Zhuowu's rogue style of play made Qianjue very anxious in his heart!

I am the second master of Wanmu Temple, the first seat of Luohan Hall, and I was actually forced into such a situation by a kid who has not dried up and can only do two or three feet of cat kung fu, which is really a great shame!

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, the more angry he became, and he simply slammed He Zhuowu into the things around him!

The jar broke, the tree fell, the wall collapsed, and the monks dodged everywhere!

Looking at He Zhuowu again, it seems to be a strong and solid body on Qianjue's body, and he didn't let go of half a point!

Qianzi would never give up just then, bent his legs slightly, and with a low shout, he actually took He Zhuowu to rise from the ground, rising two feet high, and pressed He Zhuowu under him, fell heavily to the ground, and the floor tiles were shattered!

The monks exclaimed again, but it seemed that they were mostly worried about He Zhuowu.

This heavy fall finally made He Zhuowu loosen his legs, but his hands were still firmly grasping!

Zhixin watched from the side and was worried: Don't break this child!

But looking at He Zhuowu's expression, the corners of his mouth rose, and he couldn't hide his smugness, staring at Qianjue and sneering: "There is one move left!"

Qianjue was completely angry, anger rose from the heart, evil to the side of the gall, pulled He Zhuowu, turned around in a wrong step, and didn't know what kind of body he was making, in the blink of an eye, he was behind He Zhuowu, his arms were staggered in front of He Zhuowu's chest, his right hand held his left elbow, his left hand held his right elbow, and both hands gradually moved to his upper arm, tightening He Zhuowu tighter and tighter!

As soon as this trick came out, the surroundings were suddenly silent, and all the monks, including the abbot Zhixin, were a little discolored!

He Zhuowu's hands were still holding on to Qianjue's forearms, so his arms were also staggered in front of his chest, and he tried his best to pull them apart but in vain!

Qianjue's hands were close to his shoulders, and He Zhuowu felt that his sternum and ribs were about to be strangled, and he gritted his teeth in pain!

Qianjue's hands were half an inch higher, He Zhuowu's chest was tight, his breathing was blocked, and he had no strength in his hands, and he gradually relaxed, and everyone was about to faint!

But Qianjue didn't seem to have any intention of stopping, and his arms were still tightening!

At the critical moment, suddenly two things flew one after the other, not hurrying or slowing, respectively hitting the left hand Hegu and the right hand Quchi.

Qianjue's two arms were numb, let go of He Zhuowu, and looked at it, it turned out to be two rosaries!

Thousands of people recognize this Bodhi rosary, which is the abbot's wisdom.

Zhixin shouted a Buddha name: "Amitabha, a thousand uniques, are you obsessed again?

Qian Jue glanced at He Zhuowu, who was holding his hands on the ground and half-kneeling to slow his breath, and with great effort raised his sour arm, bowed to the abbot, and retreated to the side without saying a word, but he couldn't see a trace of remorse.

All the monks looked at He Zhuowu worriedly, and even Qiandao, who was most disgusted with He Zhuowu, also stood on tiptoe at this moment, with a lot of concern in his eyes!

Zhixin was waiting to come forward to check, and he didn't want He Zhuowu to jump up from the ground, which really scared everyone!

But when I saw him shaking his head, stretching his arms and expanding his chest, he was in good spirits as if he had just woken up!

"Hehe... Hahaha..."He Zhuowu touched the back of his head, raised his head and laughed twice.

"Could it be that you hurt your head and beat you stupid?" the monks couldn't help but guess.

He Zhuowu tilted his head and saw Qianjue with doubts on his face, smiled, and said with a straight face: "Great monk, you are indeed good! I can't beat you, admit defeat! I will top this tank!" After speaking, he walked towards the water tank.

"Wait!" Zhixin stepped forward and grabbed He Zhuowu, and the second finger of the middle finger of the food was intentionally or unintentionally placed on the vein of He Zhuowu's left hand.

The lethality of Qianjue's last move, Zhixin couldn't be clearer, although he shot in time, it would not ruin He Zhuowu's life, but serious injuries should be inevitable, who would have expected him to look like he had nothing to do, and he would have to go to the top tank alive!

Zhixin quietly gave He Zhuowu all the pulses, and the pulses were stable and powerful, not only did they not show the slightest sign of injury, but their inner breath was surging, as if they had just dredged the meridians and grown their strength, which was incredible!

He Zhuowu looked at Zhixin and took his hand, smiled at Zhixin, and said in a low voice: "Master rest assured, Zhuo Wu is fine!"

The old abbot was both relieved and surprised, let go of his hand, stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Donor young hero, don't worry about the poor monk, but the poor monk said that the donor you won, why bother to receive the punishment?"