Chapter 22: The Enemies Retreat and Solve the Endgame!
Wang Yue's martial arts, just trying his skills, have already shocked Shaolin Sankong's heart.
He Taichong broke an arm in a few shots, and he had a fight with Zong Weixia of the five elders of Kongtong, Mr. Tieqin, I am afraid it is appropriate to call it Mr. One-armed.
"Three divine monks, you won't be exhausted like this, right?" Wang Yue smiled indifferently.
The three monks of Empty Smell, Empty Wisdom and Empty Nature were silent, just exchanged glances, and then made a move.
Bullying him from three sides, Wang Yue's eyes moved, the situation was grasped in his heart, the hand holding the knife tightened, and he instantly approached the empty wisdom that rushed to the front, and the blade slashed obliquely.
Kongzhi mastery is a Shaolin stunt, looking at the sharpened blade, unfold the Shaolin dragon gripper, both hands stabbed out of the wind sound, hit the body of the dragon slayer knife, a strong force came, the speed of the dragon slayer knife is actually stagnant, empty and empty is already close to both sides, both of them are using dragon claws to grab Wang Yue's arms on both sides, to completely restrain Wang Yue.
Unexpectedly, when he pinched Wang Yue's arm with both hands, the two arms seemed to be slippery loaches that got rid of it and became extremely soft, the dragon slaying knife fell to the ground, and the palm of the hand emitted a faint light, and the two sword rays stabbed out to both sides, so fast that the empty smell and emptiness could not react, both of them subconsciously raised their palms and slapped them, and the palm wind hunted, but the sword was extremely powerful, piercing the palm power one by one, touching the palm of the empty smell and emptiness, fortunately, they were alert and retracted their palms in time, leaving only a deep wound, otherwise it would definitely be penetrated throughout.
The power of the sword palm is better than the edge of the sword. And when the mind is born, the sword appears, and it is driven by the heart, which is an extremely unexpected martial art.
"The donor was able to send out a sword ray with his empty hand, which made the old man extremely shocked, I don't know what kind of magic it is?" Kongwen and Kongyi retreated in time, and the blood stains on the palm of his hand were infected, and Kongwen couldn't help asking.
The martial arts in the Golden Book, in terms of empty-handed sword energy, I am afraid that only the six-vein divine sword of the Dali Duan clan in the Tianlong World is the one that bursts out of the ten fingers with internal force after practice, which is one of the best in the Golden Book.
"Sword Palm!" Wang Yue said the name of this martial art. "Sending a sword with the palm of your hand, taking it by surprise. ”
After hearing this, after being silent for a while, he said: "What a good sword with the palm of his hand, surprise, it is really a magical martial art." ”
Unexpectedly, Kong Zhi suddenly appeared at Wang Yue's side, grabbed the dragon slaying knife, obviously planned for a long time, and seized the gap between Wang Yue's words.
Sora's face was overjoyed, and he thought he was about to succeed, but was interrupted by a voice.
"Kong Zhi, thinking that he can win the Dragon Slayer Knife in this way is too simplistic. ”
It was Wang Yue's voice.
At this time, he grabbed Kongzhi's outstretched hand with one hand, and used his tendon-splitting hand, and immediately twisted his arm joint, unloading his arm joint, and the whole hand became soft and hanging down.
Kong Zhi is worthy of being a Shaolin monk, enduring the pain, the other hand is lucky and waving his palm, how can Wang Yue be afraid of him, the same palm blasted out, Qiankun moved the mind a luck, Kong Zhi hit the palm force after traction and accumulation, with Wang Yue's palm power counterattack back, Kong Zhi couldn't bear two breaths, the whole arm made a click sound, it was the sound of broken bones, and then was blasted out, and spit out a mouthful of blood halfway, and fell to the ground.
"Senior brother (brother)!"
Both Kongwen and Kongxu exclaimed in surprise, rushed to Kongzhi's side and picked him up, and found that his right arm had been removed, his left arm was shattered, and his internal organs had also suffered a lot of injuries, so it was not appropriate to do it again.
"The old man fought with you!"
The temper of emptiness is the hottest, and he immediately got up angrily, cast Shaolin's strong vajra finger, and went to Wang Yue's acupoints everywhere, and the shot was already very ruthless, and ordinary masters were hit by him, and they couldn't help but be seriously injured and vomit blood immediately.
Seeing emptiness attacking alone, the corners of Wang Yue's mouth curled, and he suddenly reached forward and grabbed it, pinching the two fingers of emptiness in the 9 food under two moves, and when he saw it, he couldn't help but shout: "Be merciful!"
clicked on the ground, and the second finger in the middle of the food was crushed by Wang Yue, and then he punched it on it, and the huge strength beat the emptiness back two feet again and again, before he stabilized his footsteps and stopped, his neck tilted, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Fang just punched seventy percent of his strength, and also caused emptiness to suffer a lot of injuries, at least the two fingers of the right hand were wasted, and the stunt of the powerful King Kong finger was to be greatly discounted.
"I'm sorry, I can't hold it back if I shoot too quickly. Wang Yue grabbed the dragon slaying knife on the ground and said slowly.
After a while, the three major Shaolin monks were not lightly injured except for empty news, empty wisdom and emptiness, and obviously could no longer fight with Wang Yue for the dragon slaying knife. There was only one empty news left, and there was no chance of winning.
Suddenly, a figure flashed out a few times and landed in front of Wang Yue, but it was Zhang Sanfeng, who saw him arch his hand to Wang Yue and said: "I hope that Senior Wang's subordinates will show mercy and let go of the three masters of Kongwen." ”
In this regard, Wang Yue spread his hands and said: "I didn't want to take their lives, otherwise I would have gone to the West Heaven to see the Buddha just now." ”
Wang Yue didn't come to kill people this time, but to resolve some contradictions and misunderstandings, so he had to take action to deter them first, so that these people could be obedient.
"The dragon slayer knife must not be able to be taken away by the three monks, so let's go back to your Shaolin. Wang Yue said: "In fact, for the death of Master Kongjian, although it was killed by Xie Xun, there was also a misunderstanding, and he was deceived by Cheng Kun, which is also your Shaolin Yuanzhen, who died in the hands of Xie Xun." ”
"If you want to find him for revenge, you only need to wait for another year and a half, then Xie Xun will appear in the Central Plains, why not persecute the Wudang faction, Taishan Beidou, who is also a martial arts in the Central Plains, should help up the Central Plains Martial Arts and discuss how to deal with the Mongolian Tatars, but here they are fighting among themselves, which is really sad. ”
Wang Yue said this, and he also hoped that Shaolin would better not trouble Wudang again, and that he would be a good person to the end and send the Buddha to the west. And they didn't kill those people, it's just that they still have use value, and when they unite together in the future, they can come in handy when they deal with the Mongol Tatars.
After a while, Kongwen said a word of farewell, asked the rest of the Shaolin disciples to support Kongzhi and emptiness, and went down the mountain, but did not clearly answer Wang Yue's words.
When Wang Yue saw Kongwen's reaction, he knew that Kongwen would not give up, and he was temporarily forming a bond with Shaolin, but he was not afraid. Even if Shaolin's most powerful Sandu shot now, he can also deal with it indifferently, not to mention that there is a huge force of Mingjiao behind him, even if he has the intention to destroy the current Shaolin, I am afraid he can do it.
What Wang's predecessor said just now was a direct hit of what Poor Dao thought in his heart, but the grievances between Shaolin and Wudang were not so easy to resolve. Zhang Sanfeng sighed.
Wang Yue just smiled, and then said: "Don't pay attention to Shaolin's problems for the time being, even if they are looking for trouble, they will only find my head." ”
As he spoke, he turned his eyes to Zhang Sanfeng.
"The most important thing now is to relieve Zhang Wuji's kid's cold poison, I have a relationship with him, and I plan to accept him as a disciple, I don't know if Zhang Zhenren agrees?"
Wang Yue looked at Zhang Sanfeng calmly and said.