The role of the secret method of the inner family is to develop the potential of the human body, while martial arts is a killing technique. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Chen Ji's Tianyan swordsmanship and the old monk's demon subduing stick technique are both killing techniques.

The two of them took their lives in the ring without mercy.

Both sides have reasons to go all out.

In order to become the leader of the martial arts alliance, Chen Ji stopped Dolgon's plan, and the old monk wanted to stop Chen Ji, even if he wanted to elect the leader of the martial arts alliance, the throne of the alliance leader could only be sat on by the master of Shaolin Temple.

There is no martial arts sect that hopes to have a "Emperor Taishang" above his head.

Chen Ji's swordsmanship is mysterious, and every sword is like a stroke of genius. The old monk's stick skills are also not weak, he has practiced the demon stick method for seventy or eighty years, and his experience is not comparable to Chen Ji's.

The heavy stick, like a nimble black dragon, kept beckoning to Chen Ji, giving Chen Ji huge pressure.

"The old monk's stick technique is too strong, and this stick technique has been completely practiced by him. Chen Ji said secretly in his heart.

It is not easy to practice stick and sword skills. To be full of spirituality in swordsmanship, at least to achieve "the unity of man and sword". Of course, the stick method is the same.

Shaolin Temple's demon stick method is not as subtle as Tianyan's sword technique, but as long as you can cultivate the stick method to full of spirituality, you can make up for the gap.

Airplanes.

The air shook.

The stick struck at Chen Ji again, as fast as lightning.

If you go further, you can close the distance with the old monk and start hand-to-hand combat. Chen Ji's mind was racing, and several thoughts flashed through his mind.

"This opportunity to get close cannot be given up. Chen Ji secretly said in his heart, "The old monk cultivates Tongzi Gong, and his strength is strong, but my strength is not weak. My swordsmanship may not be able to compete with his stick skills. ”

After making a decision, Chen Ji no longer hesitated and used a sword trick to block the old monk's stick.

The old monk knew Chen Ji's plan, and sneered in his heart, the long sword was a light weapon, and colliding with his own three-hundred-pound stick was simply looking for death.

The three-hundred-pound stick was waved by the power of tens of thousands of peerless masters, and the kinetic energy was so great that it could be called terrifying.

Rumble!

Chen Ji's Mo Evil Sword collided with the old monk's stick.

Gang Qi erupted, and a large crater appeared on the ground within a radius of five zhang between the two of them.

"En?" The old monk was shocked in his heart, Chen Ji actually blocked his stick technique.

It's a tough match.

Chen Ji's arm was numb, and he almost couldn't hold the hilt of the sword. After taking a few deep breaths, I controlled the restless qi and blood pressure in my body.

Chen Ji secretly said in his heart: "My swordsmanship has reached the realm of lifting as light, but after all, the Mo Evil Sword is not a heavy weapon, and it is still a loss to collide with a heavy stick of three hundred catties." ”

After the swordsmanship reaches the realm of lifting lightly, even if it is a wicker in hand, it can hit tens of thousands of catties of strength. But the realm is the realm, and there are some things that can't be made up.

If it weren't for the fact that the Mo Evil Sword was an ancient famous sword, sharp and tough to the extreme, this collision, maybe the strength on the heavy stick would have destroyed the long sword.

Chen Ji skillfully took a step forward and narrowed the distance between him and the old monk: "Now your stick technique can't be used." I want to see how you can break my Tianyan Sword Technique!"

One inch is short, one inch is dangerous.

The tip of Chen Ji's sword, every time it struck, stabbed at the old monk's eyebrows, throat, and chest.

The old monk wanted to retreat, as long as he distanced himself from Chen Ji, his stick skills would be able to gain the upper hand again. It's a pity that Chen Ji's body speed is not weaker than him at all, and even faster than him.

Chen Ji is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, no matter how the old monk dodges, he can't avoid it.

Daoist Baihe was still a little nervous on his face before, afraid that Chen Ji would have an accident. After all, this old monk is the number one master of Shaolin Temple, and a child's skill and golden bell jar are not a joke. If you want to defeat him, you can't do it without any real skills.

After Chen Ji got close, the White Crane Daoist knew that the victory and defeat had been decided.

As long as Chen Ji does not make a mistake and is not distanced again, Chen Ji will win this competition.

Sure enough, as expected by the White Crane Daoist, Chen Ji's Mo Evil Sword turned into a sword light and stabbed at the old monk's throat. This time, the old monk was not able to dodge.

"Ding!"

A golden aura appeared outside the old monk's body, and a faint Sanskrit charm appeared. This strange body protection is the golden bell jar of Shaolin Temple.

The Donglai monk was eating a large piece of meat below, and when he saw the old monk's golden bell jar, he was immediately shocked: "What a powerful golden bell jar." Compared with the Buddha's golden bell jar, it is at least several grades higher. The golden bell jar of Shaolin Temple, is it more powerful than the golden bell jar of the Buddha?"

The monk from the east also practiced the golden bell jar, and only he knew best how powerful the old monk's golden bell jar was.

Liu Xing said: "Master Donglai, the old monk of Shaolin Temple has been cultivating for eighty or ninety years, how old are you." In the future, you may be even better than him. ”

The little eyes of the monk from the east rolled, and he nodded: "That's right." Buddha, my cultivation time is still too short. It can't be compared with their peerless masters, it can't be compared. ”

Chen Ji was stunned, Mo Xie Sword actually didn't pierce the old monk's golden bell jar?

After practicing the pure yang internal strength and controlling the sword with qi, Chen Ji's swordsmanship has long been different from what it used to be. Even if it was the Purple Cloud Daoist's body protector, his Mo Evil Sword could pierce it, but he didn't expect the Shaolin Temple's golden bell jar to be so protective.

The Golden Bell Jar, known as the "turtle shell" in defensive martial arts, is not comparable to the hardness of its Gang Qi.

Even with Chen Ji's martial arts swordsmanship, coupled with the Mo Evil Sword, it is equally difficult to pierce the old monk's golden bell jar.

Chen Ji took a deep breath and let out a loud sigh. Hold your sword in both hands and stab forward with all your might.

Poof!

The tip of the sword rubbed against the golden bell jar, making a sharp and piercing sound, and even sparks appeared.

Chen Ji felt that what he had stabbed was not Gangqi, but a real alloy steel plate.

"The golden bell jar of the Shaolin Temple, cultivated to a high level, is really powerful. However, no matter what, I can't lose!" Chen Ji had an obsession in his heart. I must become the leader of the alliance.

The old monk's pupils shrank, and he exclaimed, "What? Chen Ji, you can actually pierce the old man's golden bell jar." ”

It's too late, it's too soon.

The tip of Chen Ji's sword instantly left a sword mark on the old monk's neck. If the old monk hadn't leaned back, the sword just now would have pierced the old monk's throat and taken the old monk's life.

Peerless masters compete in martial arts, and there is no possibility of mercy on their subordinates.

This injury is nothing to the old monk. As long as you control your qi and blood and let the wound heal, it will heal soon. But to fight Chen Ji, you must use all your strength, and the old monk does not dare to distract himself from controlling qi and blood and treating wounds.

Therefore, the sword marks on the old monk's neck kept bleeding blood.

Chen Ji laughed loudly as he continued to attack: "The Golden Bell Jar can't stop the Mo Evil Sword in this seat. I want to see how much blood you can shed. ”

hurt the old monk, Chen Ji knew that he had won.

As long as you keep attacking with all your strength, even if you can't hurt the old monk, as long as you don't let the old monk rest, after a long time, the old monk's blood will naturally run out.

If it weren't for the competition in the ring, the old monk would be invincible and could still retreat, but at this moment, it was obviously impossible for the old monk to retreat.

Of course, the old monk admits defeat and gives up fighting, that's another matter.

Gradually, the old monk's robe was stained red with blood.

"Uncle Shi, give up. We in Shaolin Temple admit defeat. A middle-aged monk shouted anxiously.

The old monk is the person with the highest rank and the strongest martial arts in Shaolin Temple, even if Chen Ji is really made the leader of the alliance, he can't let the old monk have an accident.

Although the old monk's stick skills are still fierce, his situation does look a little scary. With so much blood shed, no matter how high the martial arts are, too much qi and blood will flow too much, and you will not be able to stand it.

Qiang.

The Mo Evil Sword let out a crisp sword roar.

The long sword turned into a graceful arc, avoiding the old monk's stick technique and breaking through his golden bell jar.

Chen Ji sneered in his heart, the old monk's golden bell jar was really weak.

With a kick, Chen Ji kicked the old monk upside down and flew out.

The strength of the legs is stronger than the strength of the arms. The strength of Chen Ji's foot is no less than tens of thousands of catties. Even if the old monk is a peerless master, it is enough for him to drink a pot.

Boom.

The old monk fell to the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The middle-aged monk hurriedly helped the old monk up and shouted to Chen Ji: "Sect Master Chen Ji, our Shaolin Temple admits defeat, you won this game." ”

Shi Shuzu has been injured and can no longer fight. The middle-aged monk was afraid that Chen Ji would continue to attack.

Chen Ji breathed slightly, nodded and said, "Since Shaolin Temple admits defeat, it is the best." ”

Chen Ji looked at the other peerless masters and said loudly, "Who of you else is not convinced? Wheel war, this seat is not afraid. ”

A middle-aged Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain stood up, he was also a peerless master.

The middle-aged Taoist priest said: "Chen Ji's martial arts swordsmanship is world-famous, but I didn't expect that even the first master of Shaolin Temple was defeated by your sword. However, when it comes to the position of the leader of the martial arts alliance, Poor Dao came to learn the swordsmanship of the sect leader. ”

The sound of dragons and tigers intersecting appeared on the middle-aged Taoist priest. The martial arts of Longhu Mountain are unique, and their martial arts heritage is no worse than that of Quanzhen Sect and Shaolin Temple.

Chen Ji nodded and said, "It turned out to be the predecessor of Longhu Mountain." Please!"

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Ten battles in a row.

The more he got to the back, the harder Chen Ji fought.

Even with Chen Jina's physical strength and endurance beyond the limits of the human body, he couldn't support it. The sound of the heartbeat, like a beating war drum, can be heard by all the warriors.

Those peerless masters who were defeated under Chen Ji's sword, looking at Chen Ji, there was admiration and admiration in their eyes, but more of them were murderous.

Chen Ji is not a great grandmaster now, but his martial arts and swordsmanship are enough to be called the first martial arts grandmaster. The White Crane Dao Leader back then was not as powerful as Chen Ji.

If Chen Ji really becomes a great master in the future, the entire martial arts world will live in the shadow of Chen Ji. They would never allow such a thing.

Daoist Baihe didn't expect that in just half a year, Chen Ji's martial arts realm had improved so much. As a master, he underestimated Chen Ji.

Chen Ji's spiritual will is shockingly strong.

Throughout the ages, there has not been a grandmaster who, with the support of his will, has been able to fight with ten peerless masters. What's more, Chen Ji actually won.

Chen Ji supported the ground with the Mo Evil Sword and asked loudly, "Who else is not convinced?"

The people of the major sects did not speak, they were convinced.

Ao Bai stood up and said, "Sect Master Chen Ji, you really impress this seat." I didn't expect you to win 10 games in a row. The others don't want to play again, so let me fight the last one. As long as Sect Leader Chen Ji can win against me, I will support you as the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance. ”

Chen Ji's physical strength and internal strength have been exhausted.

Not to mention facing Ao Bai, a peerless grandmaster, even if he is a first-class martial artist, he may be able to defeat Chen Ji at this time.

Zhang Mingyue stared at Aobai angrily, and said coldly: "Aobai, you are really shameless. Tartar is Tartar, only know how to pick up cheap. Everyone has seen the current situation of my Xianggong, do you think he still has the ability to fight again? If you want to prove that you are stronger than my Xianggong, then you will compete with ten peerless masters. As long as you can win against them, the White Lotus Sect will support you as the leader of the alliance. Not only that, but the White Lotus Sect will not oppose the Manchu court in the future, and will also help Dolgon to rule the world. Ao Bai, do you dare?"

The other martial arts masters all looked at Aobai. They don't have a good impression of Ao Bai at all.

These peerless masters have consumed all of Chen Ji's physical strength and internal strength, and it is a bit too much for you to go up and pick up the bargain in the end.

Daoist Baihe stood up and said, "Aobai, Chen Ji can't fight anymore now. If you really want to compete for the alliance leader, you can't. In this way, Poor Dao only has one move, as long as you can catch it, Poor Dao will win Chen Ji even if you win. ”

Ao Bai was about to nod, but was stopped by Smith.

"Don't agree, Lord Aobai. Smith whispered, "The dangerous aura on the White Crane Daoist is much stronger than Chen Ji's. You won't be able to stop him. ”

After all, the White Crane Dao Leader is a strong person who has comprehended the innate realm, even if he is not a real great master, he is not comparable to ordinary peerless masters.

The current skill of the White Crane Daoist may not be able to kill the Purple Cloud Daoist and the Yuan Chu Zhenren with one move. But Ao Bai has not yet reached the level of the Purple Cloud Dao Elder and them.

With the speed and martial arts skills of the White Crane Dao Chief, he can completely interrupt Aobai's heart with one blow. Even if Ao Bai is a horizontal training grandmaster, it is in vain to face a strong person of the level of the White Crane Dao Chief.

The gap in the realm is difficult to make up.

Ao Bai said with a smile: "The White Crane Dao Leader is a great master, where does Ao Bai dare to fight with your old man." I think it's better to forget it. ”

The White Crane Daoist sneered: "I don't dare to forgive you. ”

After Ao Bai sat down, he was angry in his heart, if it weren't for the fact that his martial arts were not as good as others, he really wanted to raze the White Lotus Sect now.

Daoist White Crane said, "Masters, Grandmasters. Chen Ji's martial arts and swordsmanship, you have seen it, he can win ten games in a row, and he is fully qualified to be the leader of the martial arts alliance. ”

The old monk of Shaolin Temple shook his head and said, "White Crane Daoist, Chen Ji's martial arts master admires. But our Shaolin Temple still won't recognize him as the leader of the alliance. In the Chinese martial arts world, since the end of the Sui Dynasty, there has been no martial arts alliance leader, and our martial arts world is still safe. The old man thinks that there is no need for us to choose an alliance leader. ”

Everyone else nodded. It is one thing for them to admire Chen Ji's martial arts, but it is another thing for them to recognize Chen Ji as the leader of the alliance. It is impossible for them to agree to Chen Ji as the leader of the alliance.