The Spirit King smiled indifferently, still calm. The pen %fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info Ji tired and said: "See how long you can be rampant?" One palm is like a wheel, and it is suddenly slapped out, this time the eight golden dragons soared into the sky, divided into eight positions, and at the same time quickly bit down. The Spirit King's palm was upward, and with a snort, the ghost fire in his palm was sparkling, like a big umbrella, blocking the attack of the golden dragon.

But this Mani Golden Dragon Palm is extraordinary, it is the Dharma Patriarch when he subdued the demons and eliminated the evil when he came to the wonderful enlightenment, its power comes from the tiger and crane double magic skills, but it reduces its effect, so that the mortal body can also be used freely. Once it is struck, the golden dragon secretly harbors the qi of reincarnation of the sea tiger and crane to check and balance, the vast indifference, the righteous path, any demons and strange monsters, affected by this true qi, will collapse immediately.

At this time, the Spirit King and Ji Ti fought each other, and the golden dragon touched the ghost fire umbrella, and the ghost fire umbrella was torn to pieces in an instant, as if a sharp blade cut through tofu. Ji Ti read aloud: "Huh!" Urging the palm of the hand, the golden dragon is like Mount Tai pressing on the top, directly taking the strong enemy, the huge force is agitated, and the dust on the ground is skyrocketing, blocking everyone's sight.

Ji tired heart said: "I won, I won!" "The heart is full of joy, such as climbing to bliss, and countless bright prospects for the future have emerged in front of him - this battle is won, he naturally became the abbot of Shaolin, and then became the leader of the martial arts alliance, and then broke into the palace at night, preaching Buddhism to the current Yuan Emperor, and the Yuan Emperor was respectful and appointed him as the national teacher. Ji tired and then grace the world, won the hearts of the people, less than ten years, the world surrendered, all admired.

At that point, he has completed his merits, the world is invincible, Emperor Yuan is irresistible, can only be forced to abdicate, worship him as the supreme Buddha in the world, return to the world, raise children, change the dynasty, these thousands of years of the country, will be laid by today's war.

When he thought of this, his face bloomed with joy, his arms turned to the sky, and he laughed wildly.

Suddenly, he only heard the Spirit King say, "Why is the monk smirking?"

Ji Ti "Huh", the dream was temporarily extinguished, and he returned to the truth, seeing the Spirit King standing a few zhang away, looking at Ji Ti very calmly, his eyes were completely disrespectful, and there was no disturbance, as if he was not looking at the supreme martial arts, let alone a strong enemy, but a crazy dog, wagging his tail and begging for mercy.

Ji Ti was furious for no reason, and shouted, "Why are you not dead yet?" With one palm, the eight golden dragons were connected end to end, turning into a big golden wheel, mustering up all their strength, and threw themselves towards the Spirit King.

The Spirit King shook his head, Huo Ran pulled out of the ground, his palm was like a knife, and with a slight slash, the big golden wheel immediately split apart and turned into a little star. Ji Ti was stunned on the spot, his brain was in a mess, his heart was broken, and he didn't understand why he struck with all his strength, which was enough to tear apart any monster in the world, why couldn't he help this ordinary demon?

Yang Wentian and Red Fly were also frightened and puzzled, Yang Wentian said: "Isn't this Golden Dragon Palm the nemesis of the Spirit King? Why is it useless?"

The Red Fly shook his head and said, "Could it be that this Spirit King has another trick?" Miss Moxue, what evil method did he use?"

Xiao Moxue was about to check her luck, but she stopped her and said: "One force to reduce ten meetings, he doesn't use any evil methods, just pure internal strength, it is enough to overwhelm the golden dragon palm." “

The red fly woke up at the time, but he was even more afraid in his heart: "This spirit king suppressed his own evil qi and attacked purely with pure internal strength, but I am afraid that this palm only has two successful powers, and then it is these two percent, which will beat Ji Ti's lifelong palm power to the ground and disappear." From this point of view, it is really difficult to predict what realm this Spirit King martial arts has reached. ”

Ji was tired and sweaty, his hands were forced, and then his palms were out again and again, and the palm power was like a long whip and a giant spear, so strong and strong, but the Spirit King walked through leisurely, and the true qi of the body bounced away Ji Ji's tired energy, as if to dispel the mist. Ji Lei screamed, pulled out the short knife on his waist, and slashed at the head of the Spirit King, the Spirit King skillfully flicked, and half of Ji Lei's body acupoints were sealed, looking frightened, and froze on the spot.

Lingwang said: "The golden light, faint as a candle flame, how can it compete with the sun and the moon?" The palm of his hand slapped on Ji Lei's shoulder, and Ji Lei only felt that the internal strength of his body was passing rapidly, and he snorted, fell to the ground softly, and could no longer stand up.

Although the old monks were frightened, they ignored the danger and shouted in unison: "The victory and defeat have been divided, you are about to let go of the tiredness!"

Lingwang said: "This person has practiced this kung fu, after all, it is a hidden danger, and now his golden wheel gong has been removed by me, and he can no longer get in the way." It is not unlawful for me to spare his life. It's just that you won't admit defeat?"

The people of insight and the Shaolin monks present were all sad in their hearts when they heard the words, and all their thoughts were discouraged, and they said gloomily: "What does the Spirit Kingdom Master command, we should obey our orders." ”

King Ling said: "I won the Shaolin Temple, you don't have to be the abbot, Ma Gonggong took over the authority, and from then on, the whole temple affairs were reported to me by Ma Gonggong." ”

Ji Lei gritted his teeth and said, "No... Not allowed.. I'd rather... I'd rather die...."

Chang Yan knew that if he nodded, from then on, this Shaolin faction, which had stood for thousands of years, became a puppet under the spirit king, and at this point, if you want to agree, it will be really difficult. But if you want to refuse, not only will your life be saved, but the monks of the whole temple will not be killed by this spirit king.

The Spirit King was quite patient, and said: "Shaolin Temple is the leader of the rivers and lakes, the supreme of martial arts, since I won Shaolin, as the number one master in the world, how can I not concurrently serve as the leader of the martial arts alliance? If you are not convinced, I would like to learn here. ”

When the heroes heard this, they were all furious, and some of them shouted: "You dead eunuch who licked the tartars, do you want to be the enemy of the heroes of the world? ”

The Spirit King raised his palm, and although the man was twenty zhang away from him, he made a "bang", his chest cracked, and he looked shocked, and he fell straight down.

Red Fly, Yang Wentian, Guo Yuanzheng, Gu Qiao, Ghost and other masters were all angry when they saw him so domineering, and Red Fly thought to himself: "If I can't shrink back, if I acquiesce in this matter, I'd rather die in battle than lose Master's face." Even if I am not his opponent, I will fight with all my might, so that he can use some strength and let Wentian and others find a chance to win. ”

Thinking of this, he was about to come out of the crowd, but suddenly, he saw several people wearing straw hats and Taoist robes walking out of the crowd, bowing to the Spirit King, and saying, "Wudang disciple, meet the Spirit Kingdom Master." ”

The Spirit King raised his eyebrows, patted his head, and said with a smile: "Ah, I almost forgot about Wudang." ”

Yang Wentian exclaimed in surprise, rushed forward, grabbed one of them, and shouted, "Brother Xian!"

The man took off his straw hat and revealed a dignified and handsome face, it was Song Yuanqiao, the first apprentice of Wudang Zhang Sanfeng, and he smiled: "Big brother, I haven't seen you for many years, I miss you so much." ”

The rest of the Wudang Daoists also showed their true faces, all of them were extremely young, but they were Zhang Sanfeng's personal disciples. These four Taoists faced the Spirit King and reported their names one by one, and they were the famous Wudang Four Heroes on the rivers and lakes.

Lingwang said: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, I heard that in addition to Shaolin, it is the Wudang sect Taoist who has the strongest kung fu, you few little Taoists, but you also want to form a formation and fight with me?"

Song Yuanqiao said: "Thanks to the words of the national teacher, the four of my brothers and sisters are superficial in martial arts, not as good as the Shaolin monks, how can they be the opponents of the Spirit King?" These four young Taoist priests, who have been guided by Zhang Sanfeng in the past three years, have already opened their minds, and their martial arts have advanced by leaps and bounds, not inferior to any of the five old Shaolin monks, but they are useless in front of the Spirit King.

The Spirit King said again: "What do the four of you want to come forward? Could it be that they want to entertain this seat?"

The four looked at each other, their eyes firm, as if they had made great determination, and nodded at the same time.

Song Yuanqiao said: "My mentor Zhang Sanfeng instructed, please invite the four of us to come to Shaolin to welcome King Ling to Wudang Mountain, compete with his old man, and decide the title of the first in the world." ”

In an instant, the mountains were all dumbfounded, their hearts were beating wildly, sweating, and they were so shocked that they were speechless in the field, and there was no sound at all. After a while, someone failed to hear clearly and asked, "What did Daoist Song say?"

Someone replied: "Zhang Sanfeng wants to compete with this spirit king and decide to be the first in the world." So it caused another sensation and didn't stop for a long time.

The Spirit King was also excited, and his eyes turned to the direction of Wudang, as if he wanted to see the immortal master among the hidden mountains and clouds. He thought to himself: "When I met Ming Siqi back then, I learned that he had challenged Zhang Sanfeng and was defeated by the old way. Even though Ming Siqi is old, he was at the peak of his martial arts earlier, and he is also one of the best masters in the world. This Sanfeng cultivation is deep and boundless, and it is indeed a strong enemy, if I can defeat this person, I can truly be regarded as the supreme martial arts and step into the realm of immortals. ”

Song Yuanqiao saw that the Spirit King was silent, and said: "The teacher said again: 'Lord Spirit King is not a person who is anxious, if he does not defeat the old Dao, his name is not right, how can he act recklessly, intending to subdue the martial arts?'"

The Spirit King laughed and said, "What does Zhang Laodao mean is that before I defeat him, I must not embarrass Shaolin, let alone call the martial artists here?"

Song Yuanqiao said in a deep voice: "Yes, that's exactly the case, otherwise it would be the national teacher who bullies the weak and loses his identity." Lord Spirit King is an extraordinary person, how can he not know the secret?"

Chang Yan and the others couldn't help but feel ashamed when they heard Song Yuanqiao call Shaolin "weak", but they knew that he really had good intentions and put the disaster on Wudang, and they were so grateful.

The Spirit King walked to the edge of the cliff, was silent for a long time, and said, "You tell Zhang Laodao that ten days later, I will be on Wudang Mountain and learn Taoism. After saying this, he jumped into the stratus clouds, and suddenly there was no trace, as if the clouds had flown away.

As soon as this man left, the eunuch, his entourage, and the sedan chair under his command also went down the mountain. The heroes watched the enemy go away, and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. But when I think about it, my mood is extremely contradictory: the competition between the Spirit King and Zhang Sanfeng is a martial arts event, which is rare in ancient and modern times, so how can I miss it? But in case Sanfeng is also defeated by the Spirit King, everyone present will definitely repeat the mistakes of the past, and then be insulted and coerced by the Spirit King, and there will be no way back at that time.

The five old monks of Shaolin ordered people to take Ji Ti down to recuperate, and thanked the four heroes of Wudang, Song Yuanqiao and others looked uneasy, humbly said a few words, and hurriedly greeted the masters present, and then hurriedly left the mountain.

Yang Wentian was disappointed and shouted: "Brother Xian, wait for me, I will go to Wudang with you!" chased down, and Red Fly and the others also followed.

Pan Xuan found Tabby, Han Fei and others, and informed the outcome of the competition, Tabby and Lu Qixia were disappointed, as if they had lost their soul and lost their heart, and the red fly sighed: "It's that the Spirit King's martial arts are too high, and he can't, and now he can only look at Zhang Sanfeng." After saying that, they set off together.

On the way, Song Yuanqiao and the others rode fast horses and hurried away, although they were polite to Yang Wentian and red flies, they had no time to say more. Occasionally stopping to rest, Yang Wentian complained: "Brother Yi, you are too indifferent to your brother, what do you think?"

Song Yuanqiao smiled bitterly: "Yes, it's the little brother who is rude, and the elder brother forgives me." The four brothers remained silent and did not answer.

Pan Xuan suddenly said: "But you, a little Taoist priest, made his own decision and promised to compete with the Spirit King on behalf of Zhang Sanfeng?"