Chapter 149: Defeat
The swordsman in Tsing Yi successfully angered Zhang Zhengyu and fell right into his arms. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć A faint smile appeared at the corner of Info's mouth, and he sneered in his heart: "It seems that I still overestimated you, and it will take less than three moves to defeat you!"
said that it was too late, and Zhang Zhengyu's sword arrived in the blink of an eye. The silver rays dotted and shrouded the place where the swordsman in Tsing Yi was standing. Just when everyone sighed that the swordsman in Tsing Yi should not have made wild words to anger Zhang Zhengyu and was seriously injured or died, the swordsman in Tsing Yi moved.
The swordsman in Tsing Yi moved so strangely that everyone didn't see it clearly.
Everyone only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and the body of the swordsman in Tsing Yi disappeared into the sword. When Zhang Zhengyu found out that the target had disappeared, he secretly screamed in his heart that something was wrong, but it was too late.
The voice of the swordsman in Tsing Yi appeared behind him, and Zhang Zhengyu used all his strength to dodge the wind-breaking sword that came and behind him with Tiyun, but he didn't succeed in the end.
This sword stabbed very commonly.
Ordinary and ordinary people, this sword is no different.
However, this sword is fundamentally different from the sword stabbed by ordinary people.
That is, the power of this sword is extremely strong, and it has the sound of breaking the wind.
The speed of this sword was so fast that Zhang Zhengyu couldn't dodge it.
This sword amazed the audience, at the edge of the sword, Zhang Zhengyu screamed, his body pounced, blood splashed everywhere, and the competition field was blood-red.
The sword body penetrated Zhang Zhengyu's left rib and narrowly avoided his heart!
This is thanks to Zhang Zhengyu's all-out avoidance at the last moment, otherwise, this sword will pierce his heart!
"Bold fanatic, why do you do this poison!"
"The alliance leader is angry, he also put me to death just now, and no one stopped me, I just retaliated with a tooth for a tooth. The swordsman in Tsing Yi clasped his fists and said respectfully, without a little arrogance of Shicai, "And I thought that Zhang Shaoxia's Tiyun Kung Fu was extremely exquisite, and this sword couldn't hurt him at all." ā
"Don't ask the head of Wudang, Ouyang Daochang, for his guilt!"
"Yes!"
"The villain is out of proportion, please Ouyang Zhangjiao and punish him. ā
"Is he from your troubled times?" Ouyang Zi turned his head to look at Su Qingbai.
"It seems to be, and it doesn't seem to be!" Su Qingbai snorted.
Ouyang Zi got up and said loudly, "Wudang disciple Zhang Zhengyu is not good at learning, and Wudang admits defeat." The so-called fists and feet are speechless, the young man accidentally injured Zhang Zhengyu, and the Wudang disciples must not be held accountable!"
The crowd erupted in violent chatter. Wudang admits defeat in person and does not pursue it, which makes the world's heroes talk a lot.
There is a person who says that Wudang is atmospheric, "Wudang is open-minded, and he is really the world's martial arts master......"
There are people who say that Wudang is a nest, "I said that it was good until now, but Wudang didn't even pursue it, this young man was really unlucky, and he ...... with such a master."
There are also those who admire the troubled dragon house, "The troubled dragon is really hidden dragon and crouching tiger, if there is a chance, we will also join the troubled dragon house......"
"There are few young heroes left in this game, since he defeated Wudang Zhang Shaoxia, this young man can be regarded as famous all over the world. I wonder if I can report it now?" said Wujing Zen Master in a loud voice.
"In the troubled times, Long Kang'an, the master of the Dragon Su Hall, please teach the Shaolin monks!" said the swordsman in Tsing Yi with a fist at the Wujing Zen Master.
Everyone exploded again, and there were three competitions in a row, this Long Kangan was going to challenge Shaolin without resting, he was really bold!
After witnessing Zhang Zhengyu almost dying in Long Kang'an, everyone found that this Long Kang'an was hiding deeply.
Almost hidden from the world!
For its request to learn from Shaolin monks, everyone is waiting to see.
"Amitabha, let the old man try it!" an old monk with a slightly white beard stood up from behind Master Wujing.
"Senior Brother Wukong, be careful!" Zen Master Wujing nodded and admonished.
"Yes! Senior brother understands!" The person who spoke was the first Wukong Zen master in the Dharma Hall of Shaolin Temple.
With the abbot's approval, Zen Master Wukong jumped up, floated past everyone and landed lightly on the field.
"I've seen Wukong Zen Master!" Long Kangan put away his long sword and folded his hands.
"Long Daxia is polite. Long Daxia has fought three games in a row, and it is unfair for me to compete with Long Daxia again, why don't we fight again another day?"
"I have heard for a long time that the Shaolin monks are all superior in martial arts, and when I see it today, it really deserves its name. However, deciding the position of martial arts overlord as soon as possible must be the voice of the heroes of the world. Everyone said yes or no!"
"Yes!" echoed a number of people.
"In that case, in order to show my respect for the Shaolin monks, how about I suggest we compete in a different way?"
"Oh, please make it clear to the dragon hero!"
"It is said that the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin are itchy and unique in martial arts, and I will compete with the master. ā
Long Kang'an stirred up a thousand waves with one stone! Everyone was in a commotion again.
"Long Daxia's swordsmanship and body skills are all superior, I don't know which one of them you want to compare?"
"I have always admired Master Wukong's one-finger Zen skills, and I would like to see the style!" Long Kang'an said.
"What's the comparison?" asked Goku with a slight frown.
Master Wukong has been immersed in one-finger Zen for more than 30 years, and it is rumored that his one-finger Zen has reached the point of being supernatural, and it has long been difficult to hurt people in the air. At this moment, hearing that Long Kangan was going to test his fingering, Master Wukong couldn't help but doubt in his heart.
Long Kangan looked around and pointed to the boulder standing at the gate of the mountain, "Let's fight, one person and one finger, see who leaves deep traces with one finger." ā
Zen Master Wukong looked at the abbot and saw the abbot nodding, "Okay!
When everyone heard of this unprecedented method of competition, they had already made way for a way to the boulder of the mountain gate.
When everyone was scrambling to grab the favorable terrain, the head abbot's eyes turned to Yu Fu.
Seeing that Yu Fu was pondering with his eyebrows lowered. It is not difficult for this Long Kangan to see from several competitions that he must not be an arrogant person, and he should be completely sure before he dares to propose a one-finger Zen competition.
If this game is won, then this martial arts overlord is basically in the bag.
Winning this game, Yu Fu will be the only hope for Shaolin and other factions. However, this Long Kang'an's swordsmanship is exquisite, his body is wonderful, and his fingering is better than Master Wukong's one-finger Zen, I don't know if he has any other tricks that he hasn't shown.
In this regard, Yu Fu will be under great pressure!