Martial Arts Conference(3)

Sure enough, Zhang Junhao, who was on the martial arts platform, saw that the situation was critical, and shouted! Strive to force Pang Guozhi to take a step back, and use the first form of the master's self-created martial arts "hurricane trick" to "wind and roar". Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

The heroes from all walks of life around the martial arts platform only heard the sound of the wind and the sound of cranes coming from Zhang Junhao's body, coupled with the cold jade swordsmanship, Pang Guozhi suddenly felt the pressure doubled.

Abbot Zhigang and the group of heroes in the audience all stared at Zhang Junhao intently, and Xiao Yichen was also surprised, struggling to work on his eyes and carefully observe Zhang Junhao's movements.

Pang Guozhi dismantled more than 20 moves, and was irritable by Zhang Junhao's strange moves, roaring again and again, and his moves were full of flaws for a while.

Xiao Yichen couldn't help nodding and shaking his head at this time. It turned out that he found that Zhang Junhao had a strange sword trick in his left hand at this time, and he was constantly forcing out internal force in front of him, and his sleeve robe was really fluctuating, so he made those sounds, but it was unknown how to do it, Xiao Yichen thought that he could only do it in shape, not in appearance.

"Huh!" I only heard the sound of tearing clothes, but I saw that the clothes behind Pang Guozhi were cut open.

It turned out that Zhang Junhao used the second type of hurricane trick "wind and clouds" at this time, so that Pang Guozhi couldn't figure out his body at all, and he was in front of him, and suddenly in the back, he would force Pang Guozhi to be in a hurry.

As a last resort, he saw that Pang Guozhi could not splash the water of the big knife dance in his hand and protect the vital points of his body. The heroes in the audience saw that the two were fighting excitingly, and they all cheered.

How do you know that Pang Guozhi is complaining in his heart at this time, and if he continues to fight like this, he will lose his strength and lose.

At this time, he saw Zhang Junhao's clothes fluttering, with a solemn face, and launched the third type of "flying sand and stones". I saw that the sand and dust on the ground were stirred up by Zhang Junhao's internal force and hit Pang Guozhi one after another.

The sound of the sand and stone colliding with the big knife of Pang Guo was endless, and many sparks burst out from time to time.

Everyone in the audience couldn't help but open their mouths wide when they saw this scene. The big knife in Pang Guozhi's hand was picked up by Zhang Junhao at the opportunity, and the knife net was broken in an instant.

The "Qingsong" sword pointed directly at the tip of Pang Guo's nose, but Zhang Junhao stopped it in time.

Pang Guoyi said with a lonely face: "I lost." ”

The crowd in the audience was surprised at first, and then burst into cheers, and the abbot Zhigang in the stands nodded approvingly and said: "I didn't expect that Senior Brother Yuqing would create such a strange trick in recent years. It's really impressive. Yuyang Zhenren, smiling but silent, didn't know what he was thinking.

Zhang Junhao returned his sword to the sheath, hugged his fists and said: "Brother Pang, if you offend, the younger brother is lucky to win." ”

Pang Guoyi's face said with a free and easy expression: "Haha, losing is losing, it seems that I still have to cultivate for a few years, and then I will ask my brother for a few tricks." ”

Zhang Junhao said with a straight face: "When the time comes, the little brother will be with him to the end!"

"Haha, brother Xian, goodbye. After Pang Guozhi finished speaking, he returned the salute with a fist to Zhang Junhao, picked up the treasure knife, and strode away from the crowd.

Zijue announced at the moment that Zhang Junhao had won, and when asked if there was a challenger, the heroes in the audience were silent, seeing that he was so powerful, they didn't dare to challenge easily.

Xiao Yichen knew that Zhang Junhao had little internal strength left at this time, so he didn't bother to take advantage of the danger of others, in his heart, Zhang Junhao could be regarded as a real opponent, and he was willing to fight with him fairly.

Xiao Yichen expected it to be good, this "hurricane trick" consumes extremely internal force, Zhang Junhao can only use the third form now, the more backward he goes, the greater the internal force required, and of course the power is greater.

At that time, it was already "noon", and Zi Jue saw that no one should fight, so he announced that he would rest and fight again from time to time.

The heroes also dispersed in response to this, just because Shaolin Temple does not eat meat, so most of the heroes and heroes went to the restaurant under the Shaolin Mountain to eat.

Only a few vegetarians remained, and they were entertained by the Shaolin Temple. Xiao Yichen also went to the restaurant he had booked earlier, and as for the Kunlun faction and the people under the Bajian Pavilion, they should be treated by the Shaolin Temple.

Although it was said that all the heroes in the Bajian Pavilion did not like vegetarian food, they left with a bitter face under Shen Yuye's "kind" gaze.

But he said that in the blink of an eye, the heroes had arrived. Zijue asked the abbot of "Zhigang" and announced that the competition would continue, because no one challenged Zhang Junhao in the morning, so the lottery system was adopted.

"You Yiming fought against Shi Resolutely, and invited two of them to play. Zijue shouted.

Xiao Yichen couldn't help but be disappointed when he saw that the martial arts of these two people were commonplace, like this, from time to time until Shen Shi, Xiao Yichen looked drowsy.

At this time, Zijue suddenly shouted: "In the one hundred and sixty game, Li Mingxuan was sent by Kunlun to fight against Shaolin Temple....Zimu." ”

Zijue pulled the name of Zimu of Shaolin Temple and shouted these five words very loudly. Among the heroes, the ears of those with low martial arts skills were buzzing.

In the stands, the abbot of "Zhigang": "Haha" laughed twice, and said to Master Zhide on the side: "Zijue, this kid, can do things, and cheer me up for the prestige of Shaolin." "Senior brother, are you...." Zhide echoed and shook his head.

Yuyang Zhenren, when he heard the name of the apprentice, he smiled, but when he heard the Shaolin Temple Zimu behind, his voice was deliberately raised, and he couldn't help but snort coldly with a gloomy face.

At this time, I saw two people on the stage, both dressed in white like snow, one with long hair fluttering, heroic, and the other with a bright scalp, slender figure, and also handsome and extraordinary.

"Hmm!" Xiao Yichen perked up when he saw this, and said in his heart: "These two can be their own opponents." ”

Li Mingxuan, who was on the competition platform, suddenly said to Zimu of the Shaolin Temple at this time: "Brother Zimu, if you are willing to be vulgar, you will definitely charm thousands of girls, haha...."

Zimu Dao clasped his hands together at this time and said lightly: "Amitabha! Beauty and ugliness are just the views of secular people, and in the end they are not all dry bones. Besides, since I was a child, I have vowed to take refuge in my Buddha and purify all sentient beings, can't Brother Li see through this?"

In the stands, the abbot of "Zhigang" was very relieved to hear the words of the disciple. Turning his head to the "Yuyang" on the side, he said: "I can't see it, you are very scheming!"

"Hehe, is there one?" "Yuyang" real person snorted.

On the competition platform, Li Mingxuan saw that he couldn't shake Zimu's Buddha heart, so he snorted and said: "Haha, what Brother Zimu taught is that the younger brother is in love." He stretched out his left hand and bent his fingers. Zimu also returned the salute and said, "Don't dare." ”

Li Mingxuan suddenly said: "Next, let me come and learn Brother Mu's tricks!"

"Brother Li, please!" Zimu said.

I saw Li Mingxuan slowly pull out the sword in his left hand and said: "The name of the sword is "Streamer", be careful." Although Li Mingxuan reminded him first, he was careful, and the word had not disappeared, so he slashed Zimu's wrist, which was really suspected of a sneak attack, and the discerning people in the audience immediately booed.

Bang, fortunately, Zimu reacted quickly, and the ash eyebrow stick in his hand shook and bounced the "streamer sword" away. Li Mingxuan came again and again, dancing with the streamer sword, the cold light was dazzling, and he didn't know which was the real killer move.

At this time, Zimu also saw the shadow of the stick dancing with his eyebrows, clanging....only to hear the sound of the sword and stick clashing. Moreover, every stick shadow of Zimu pierced through the heavy sword shadows and hit Li Mingxuan's sword spine.

Xiao Yichen couldn't help but cheer when he saw this.