said that Luo Lisha didn't expect the other party to make a move so quickly, and before he could react, the other party had already hit in front of him. In a hurry, there was no time to dodge. I saw that his knees were slightly bent, he steadied his horse, and he also stretched out his right fist and shouted: "Go!" exerted all his strength, and hit Ju Hanzi's hand with a punch.

Ju Hanzi expected that the other party would not be able to catch his move, but he couldn't hurt the other party in front of Kublai Khan. The purpose is to make the other party unable to dodge and make a fool of himself in public, so he only made a three-percent effort. Unexpectedly, the other party didn't eat his set at all, and actually punched hard, so he had to add three percent of his strength to the battle, wanting to beat the other party back. How could he have imagined that the moment the fists and palms intersected, he felt a fierce force from the other party pass through his palm and penetrate his shoulder. When a turbid air surged out of his chest, he could only turn his head backwards and unload the other party's strength.

After this move, both sides had their own palpitations. Luo Lisha only felt that a cold air was pressing towards him at the moment of the hand, and the right half of his arm actually froze. Besides, after Ju Hanzi stood firmly, he also felt that his right arm was slightly numb, his shoulder was aching faintly, and the turbidity in his chest was continuous, so he had to stand at the moment and cough.

Ju Hanzi joined the Xiangxi Corpse Gate since he was a child, this gang is weird and hidden, and the people in the gang are all based on practicing Gu arts. When he was twenty years old, he was accidentally bitten by the poison he raised when he was tricky, and he needed to take the world's yin and cold-causing things to detoxify, so he had no choice but to go to Changbai Mountain outside the Guan, and take the cold cicada here every day to prolong his life. Three years later, I met a medicine collector and taught him the method of meditation and cultivation to help him dissolve poison. Later, he taught him some fist and foot kung fu to strengthen his body. After so many years, although the poison was resolved, it ended up with a cough all day long. However, he is not for nothing, he is talented, and taking cold cicadas every day, the cold in his body has increased greatly, which actually made him figure out a set of cold ice palm techniques. For many years, he has been living in seclusion outside the Guan, and rarely set foot in the Central Plains martial arts, so not many people know the details.

Besides, this Lolisha has lived in the mountains since he was a child, and he has been in the company of poisonous insects and beasts all day long, and he has unconsciously learned the skills of fighting from animals. It's just that he has never been in contact with martial arts people since he was a child, so he doesn't know how to do internal skills. But he was born with strange strength, coupled with a good pair of legs and feet trained by life in the mountains, and he practiced horizontally, which is not much different from a martial arts master who cultivates both inside and outside. There are many people in the martial arts who practice pure external skills, but there are very few people who are as powerful as him to make up for their lack of internal strength. In addition to helping people heal and restrain their hearts, the internal force of martial arts is actually used as a weakness to destroy people's meridians when facing the enemy. As the saying goes, practice a breath inside, and train muscles and bones outside, that's the case. Qi refers to the weakness that can be sent and received freely. However, Luo Lisha has long been able to collect and release his external force freely, and whether he has internal strength or not is no longer very important to him.

Kublai Khan couldn't help but rejoice when he saw that one of these two people was excellent in light skills, and the other was invincible in the world. Then he took out a square gold medal from his waist and said to everyone: "This is the national teacher token, under one person and above ten thousand people in the Great Mongolia." This king will give it to you today, and whoever becomes the national teacher depends on their own ability. With that, he tossed the token.

The token was thrown closest to Kuzhi, and he was about to reach out to take it, but unexpectedly a hand suddenly stretched out from the stabbing and grabbed the sign in front of him. Everyone could see clearly that it was Bai Yigang. I saw that his five fingers were like iron claws, and he grabbed the brand. Ku Zhi quickly stretched out the middle finger of his right index finger like lightning, and divided his palm, wrist, back of hand, tiger's mouth, and middle finger fingertips in five acupoints. Bai Yiyu's palm flipped sharply, and with a snort, he slashed down at the opponent's wrist, and Bai Yiyu used his housekeeping skills to use his knife. The so-called hand knife is a kind of upper-level kung fu that uses extremely exquisite internal strength to bring up the palm wind and turn it into a sharp blade. Seeing this trick coming, Kuzhi could naturally retreat by dodging himself, but this token would inevitably fall into the hands of others. After all, Kuzhi is a master who has experienced a hundred battles, and he raised his hand in a hurry, and flicked it violently against the opponent's palm. This move is a helpless move to hit hard, Bai Yigang's name he had heard as early as the Western Regions, just when he saw his palm split, he knew that the internal strength was not under him, this move was to use the power of the fingers to catch the opponent's hand knife, this time the two of them actually fought with internal force. Bai Yiyu suddenly felt a slight numbness in the acupoint of his side palm, which spread to his tiger's mouth, and hurriedly retracted. Kuzhi's palm went up, and he caught the sign. He pointed out the acupoints, saw the moves, and was quick and incoherent. Between a few moves, the token has not yet fallen.

Bai Yiyu is really on the other party's way this time. It seems that Kuzhi is using the power of his fingers to catch his hand knife, but in fact, the force of the nails is very small, and Kuzhi's internal strength is not weaker than him, so this time he took advantage of him. Bai Yilu saw that the token had been in the hands of the other party, and if he wanted to snatch it again, even if he was lucky enough to win the opponent in the end, he would inevitably lose his vitality. He has seen the martial arts of Ju Hanzi and Luo Lisha, and if he fights alone, he has a good chance of winning. And although Jiulongtoutuo is famous, he may not be his opponent. As for the beggar disciple, he didn't pay attention to it at all. But if the rest of the people attack him together, he will not be able to resist it.

Ku Zhi picked up the token with two fingers and said with a smile: "The token of the Mongolian national teacher accidentally fell into the hands of Lao Gao, and it is called the fate law in the Buddhist family. The appropriate Bai Jushi deliberately gave in, but the old man was embarrassed. If any layman is interested in this card, he can take it. As he spoke, his right hand stopped in mid-air, holding the token.

At this time, Ju Hanzi and Luo Lisha did not recover their vitality, Ju Hanzi sat in the chair and secretly healed his injuries, while Luo Lisha kept rubbing his right arm with his left hand to relieve the cold. Jiulong Toutuo smiled and said: "You are too polite! you push me, you don't take it, I don't take it, if it goes on like this, I'm afraid that the Great Khan will be angry." As he spoke, he glanced at Kublai Khan, and saw that he was looking at everyone with a smile, so he slowly stretched out the index finger and middle finger of his right hand, and the two steel bracelets on his wrist collided with each other. Then he said: "The master intends to give in, but the poor monk has no intention of being the national teacher, he just wants to take it over and pay homage to this token." ”

Before the Nine Dragons Toutuo became a monk, he was the king of the mountain, and there were nine dragons tattooed on the chest and behind the chest. Just because he didn't like the many rules and precepts of the temple, he left the temple gate and became a barefoot monk, and got the name Nine Dragons Toutuo. The word Toutuo, from Sanskrit, originally meant to shake the troubles and wash the troubles, the ascetic practice practiced by Buddhist monks. In later generations, it was also used to refer to monks who walked on their feet and begged for food. So he called himself a monk.

As soon as his fingers touched the token, Kuzhi's fingers trembled slightly by his internal strength, and it turned out that he had taken the lead, so that Kuzhi's later moves could not be released. Kuzhi simply sent the token forward, let him carry it, and the strength was transmitted to his finger, and then hit his arm. Kowloon fought back. How do you know that Kuzhi's internal strength is suddenly received, and the token has already been given to Jiulong, given to his own strength, and handed it back to Kuzhi. Ku Zhi smiled and said: "If Senior Brother Jiulong wants to see it, then take it, why don't you want it?" Nine Dragons in the plan, at the same time, has also tried to find that the other party's internal strength is far better than his own, fortunately he did not make a fool of himself, immediately smiled slightly, and said with a smile: "The poor monk loves in his life, good wine and meat, and has a good life, but he doesn't like the title of the prince very much, so don't look at it." He smiled and fell back into place.

"Good kung fu, good kung fu! Your kung fu really opened the eyes of this king. Kublai Khan clapped his hands and laughed.

Everyone, look at me, I'll look at you, Bai Yilu and Jiulongtoutuo have withdrawn from the competition, and Ju Hanzi and Luo Lisha have not recovered their strength at this time, and they can't help but look at Dou Haiguang, who is silent. Dou Haiguang saw that everyone was looking at him, so he got up and said with a smile:

"Master Kuzhi's kung fu is very wonderful, I think it is rare to meet an opponent here, and this national teacher should be the master. ”

"Brother of this beggar gang, ahem, don't you want to try it?" ahem...... "At this time, I saw Ju Hanzi say with a gloomy zombie face.

"How can a brother be virtuous, how can he be worthy of playing with the master. If you really start to do it, I'm afraid you won't even be able to catch a single move from the master. I think we will be appointed as the Great Mongolian National Teacher. ”

"Dou Jushi said with a smile, how dare this old man be?" Ku Zhi smiled at Dou Haiguang. Dou Haiguang only felt a wave of qi rushing towards him, his ears buzzed, and he knew in his heart that the old monk was testing his internal strength with the sound transmission method. was busy resisting, but unexpectedly, the more internal force was generated, the more sharp and piercing the sound waves in his ears became. Although this bitter wisdom was born in Shaolin, he has cultivated in the Western Regions Frontier for many years, and his internal strength has long been his own. Although it is not unfathomable, it is suddenly masculine and feminine, and it is really difficult to protect and resist it with its own internal strength. Dou Haiguang was in the dantian at the moment, cleared his distracting thoughts, and secretly memorized his own internal skills in his heart, and unconsciously the sound of tinnitus gradually decreased, and then disappeared. It turned out that he knew that he couldn't resist the other party's voice with his internal strength, so he simply had no distractions, and if he didn't listen to you, the trick of bitter wisdom would naturally be self-defeating.