Master Zhi Jian and Zhuo Tianming competed in the field, and in the blink of an eye, more than 300 moves passed. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Master Zhidian is more than ten years older than Zhuo Tianming, and he has devoted himself to cultivation, his skills are profound, and his martial arts are strong, so he is really better than the other party!

But Zhuo Tianming's weird body and soft sword swordsmanship are really weird and difficult to prevent, and Master Zhidian was stunned and was beaten and restrained.

The corners of Lin Tian's mouth hooked slightly, to win the hearts of these martial arts masters, he was full of generosity, all the way for more than 20 days, from time to time to point them out in martial arts.

Zhuo Tianming's strange body method is the trick in moving through the sky, although Lin Tian didn't teach all the formulas, but it is enough for him!

In the rivers and lakes, there are very few soft swords, because the soft swords themselves are soft and easy to bend, the changes are difficult to determine, and it is extremely difficult to send and receive freely, so its swordsmanship is also extremely difficult to practice!

Even though Zhuo Tianming has practiced soft sword swordsmanship for more than twenty years, he doesn't dare to say that the swordsmanship is a great achievement, the sword in his hand can only be done without hurting himself, and he can send and receive freely, there is still a long way to go!

Zhi Nian, Zhi Yuan, etc. looked at the scene in the field, their expressions changed suddenly, Zhuo Tianming's body was strange and difficult, the sword in his hand was rattling, like a spiritual snake, turning into pieces of silver light, and he pounced fiercely and viciously, as if Zhuo Tianming was not controlling the sword, but this lifelike sword, pulling Zhuo Tianming, prompting him how to move!

In the eyes of the monks who practice Buddhist martial arts, this sword technique has entered the demon path!

Lin Tian also saw this soft sword technique for the first time, and said in his heart: "No wonder the Blue Dragon Gang can dominate one side! No wonder Zhuo Tianming can run rampant in the rivers and lakes! Such a sword technique can be described as extraordinary, and it will be the best!"

Suddenly, Master Zhidian screamed in panic, and dodged to the side in embarrassment, it turned out that the rosary in his hand had been cut off by the sword qi, Zhuo Tianming's sword momentum was not stopped, and he clenched closely!

With a "hey" sound, Master Zhidian turned slightly, and the robe on his body was like a big net, which suddenly flew out and covered Zhuo Tianming.

Zhuo Tianming was slightly startled, and the sword in his hand instinctively drew out!

The sword light flashed, and in the uproar, the robe had turned into rags!

"Be careful!" Yan couldn't help but shout!

But late.

With a "snap", Zhuo Tianming was caught off guard, and he was able to avoid the vital point, but his left shoulder was still hit by the sleeve of Master Zhidian's robe, which was so strong that it actually cracked his shoulder bone, and the pain in his heart went straight to his brain!

Master Zhidian smiled slightly, thinking that he had won and was about to stop.

Zhuo Tianming's face was hideous, suddenly his eyes were bloodshot, the sword light flashed, and Master Zhidian felt that his right arm was empty, and when he looked at it, he saw his forearm slowly falling, he was stunned, and then he was shocked!

Lin Tian didn't know when, he appeared behind Zhuo Tianming, his left hand turned into a claw, covering the top of his head, and the strength of his five fingers went straight into the five great acupoints that cleared his mind and awakened his mind!

The soft sword in Zhuo Tianming's hand has reached the right side of Master Zhidian's neck, the sharp and cold sword blade has cut through the skin, and blood has flowed out of it, although the sword momentum has stopped abruptly, but the sword body is still trembling up and down, as if unwilling, piercing Master Zhidian's right shoulder and picking off his right ear!

In the midst of the pain, Master Zhidian, who had saved his life, came back to his senses and retreated in shock.

Everyone was stunned by the sudden change!

The Shaolin monk was shocked, and hurriedly stepped forward to see the injury of Zhi Dian, although he did not worry about his life, but he broke his arm and cut his ear, and the injury was very miserable.

The Shaolin monks looked angry, and some of them had already scolded!

Zhuo Tianming slowly came back to his senses, and recalled something in a trance.

Lin Tian withdrew his hand, frowned slightly, and asked, "Do you know what happened?"

Zhuo Tianming smiled bitterly and said, "I know." ”

Lin Tianming said, "What kind of swordsmanship have you practiced?"

Zhuo Tianming said: "...... Soaring Sword Technique!"

Lin Tian hadn't heard of this sword technique, so he paused and said, "You don't seem to be able to control this sword technique, you went crazy just now!"

Zhuo Tianming nodded, feeling palpitations.

Master Zhidian's blood had stopped, and the monks shouted angrily, came to Lin Tian, saluted with a palm in his left arm, and said, "Amitabha, thank you Lord Hou for coming to the rescue!"

Lin Tiandao: "It's a matter of effort!"

Master Zhiyuan also came over, and he seemed to only care about one thing, "Master Hou, who wins and who loses in this game?"

Zhuo Tianming sighed lightly and said, "...... It's me who lost. ”

Lin Tian nodded, Master Zhiyuan smiled, and said, "Amitabha, then please have a second one!"

Master Zhinian and Tianxuan Daoist confronted each other in the field.

The Master of Meditation was furious, and held a tin staff, which was much higher than him!

Tianxuan Lao Dao carried a sword on his back, held a floating dust in his hand, smiled slightly, and looked light and windy.

Zhi Nian shouted loudly, rushed forward angrily, and the tin staff was smashed out suddenly!

Tianxuan Lao Dao chuckled, his body moved sideways, drifted obliquely, leaned forward, leaned back, fluttering like a fairy, and the offensive of stopping thoughts actually failed!

Lin Tian showed a bright smile on his face, this Tianxuan Lao Dao's footwork is wonderful, even if he knows so many light exercises, he secretly admires it, this game, he will definitely win and not lose!

Master Zhiyuan and the others were shocked.

Master Zhinian is proficient in the nine Shaolin masters, and for a while, the palm method, fingering method, leg method, fist method, etc. in the staff method are exhausted, and he can't touch the corner of Tianxuan's old Taoist clothes!

Zhi Yuanxin said: "Everyone in the rivers and lakes knows that this old way is powerful, but how can it be so powerful?

Zhi Yuan didn't know what kind of footwork he had, and Lin Tian didn't know either.

Because no one recognizes it, Tianxuan doesn't say it.

Lin Tian had an intuition in his heart, the origin of this old way, I'm afraid it is not as simple as the Taiyi Temple of Funiu Mountain!

After three hundred moves, Master Zhinian was anxious, if he couldn't win this game, how could the abbot win against the one surnamed Lin?

Master Zhiyuan's face was solemn, and Lin Tian said with a smile: "Abbot Zhiyuan, my alliance is going to win this game." ”

As if confirming his words, Tianxuan Lao Dao suddenly unsheathed his long sword, with a bang, the sword light flashed, and the tin staff was actually cut off, and the tip of the sword had already stopped in front of the eyebrows of the master of Zhinian!

A sword, of course!

Master Zhinian looked ashamed and angry, and glared, "You...... You rely on the power of the sword, this game doesn't count!"

Tianxuan Lao Dao put away his sword and said with a smile: "What, the Shaolin Divine Monk can't afford to lose?"

"Amitabha!~" Master Zhiyuan's expression was extremely solemn, and he lowered his eyebrows and said: "I lost this game in Shaolin, junior brother, step down." ”

Zhi Nian hurriedly said: "Senior Brother Abbot!"

The Tianxuan Daoist had already walked off the field, Lin Tian laughed and slowly walked to the middle of the field, and he still didn't want to go down.

Lin Tiandao: "What's the matter, Master Zhinian wants to compete with Lin for Master Abbot?"

Stop thinking and be angry, "The surname Lin, don't think that the victory is in your hands!" The half-cut tin staff in his hand suddenly threw it hard!

Lin Tian pinched it, and easily pushed it away!

Stop thinking and be shocked!

"Amitabha, Amitabha!~" Master Zhiyuan looked like I don't go to hell and who will go to hell, walked into the field, stood next to Zhinian, and said, "Senior brother, step down!"

"Senior brother!" stopped thinking in a hurry, and said: "It's all to blame for my incompetence!"

Lin Tian's martial arts are superb, stop fighting with him, I'm afraid he will lose, when Shaolin loses, he has to fulfill his promise, and the monks will abandon martial arts and martial arts secrets with both hands......

○(To be continued.) )