"Amitabha!" "Master Huijing said: "Nangong donor, do you want this stinky skin of the poor nun, Emei and Huiqing sister preside, Huiqing sister is above me regardless of martial arts or knowledge, and she didn't want to be the head of the house that day to let me, Shaolin is the master's family, I think it is better to leave the quota to Shaolin Guang Abbot and Master Lixiang or Shaolin Juezi senior monks." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Before Nangong Shaoyou could answer, the Netherworld Sect Master had already laughed and said, "Master Huijing, I still praised you for your extensive knowledge, but it turned out to be so superficial, do you also think that Nangong Shaoyou can be a poor monk in fifty moves?"

The Netherworld Sect Master attaches great importance to Master Huijing's opinion, he has a sharp eye, and knows that on this high platform, although the martial arts on the hero post are unique, it can be said that they are not equal, but if you really want to score, after the contest just now, Master Huijing, Master Lixiang, Song Zixiu, and Spear Ziyuan can be divided into the first class, and the Lingbao Dao Chief, Dugu Fang can be divided into the third class, and the King of Zhana and himself can be divided into the second class, as for the Wind Thunder Island Lord and the Beggar Gang Leader Fan Wuming, he has never seen it, and it is not easy to say.

In terms of martial arts, the Netherworld Sect Master is self-aware, because what he values is not martial arts, but the combination of martial arts and resourcefulness, among these people, he feels that Spear Ziyuan is more similar to himself, but to say that he can give himself an evaluation, he thinks that Master Huijing said that he is the most convinced, it is about martial arts, although he is willing to put himself in the second class, but it is not easy for the four masters of the first class to win him, and winning or losing is only between one or two moves, Song Zixiu has already drifted away, without the ambition of twenty years ago, if not, he thinks that Song Zixiu is the best candidate for the first person in martial arts, and Spear Ziyuan is similar to his temperament, and there is nothing to say, Master Xiang is too pedantic, not resourceful enough, is this Emei faction of Huijing Master, is he this time as the Central Plains of the calculation of a person, he has always thought that Huijing Master is not as knowledgeable as the Shaolin abbot, martial arts is not as good as the head of Wudang, at most Dugu Fang or the Lord of the Wind and Thunder Island, and it is a female stream, it can't work at all, but today, it seems that her knowledge is higher than that of the Shaolin abbot, and her martial arts are stronger than that of the head of Wudang, Nangong Shaoyou can not only fight with himself for fifty more moves, but can even win against himself.

Master Hui Jing was also muttering at the moment, and she herself had no bottom in her heart, originally she was determined that Nangong Shaoyou must not be able to accept the Netherworld Sect Master's fifty moves, because the Netherworld Sect Master had already found the crack of the "Ten Thousand Tribulations Super Life Palm" method, don't say fifty moves, even if it is five moves, he can't resist it, but Fang Cai clearly saw that he had three palms with the Netherworld Sect Master, and the third palm was seriously injured, so that his life was in danger, but he didn't have a cup of tea, and he immediately looked the same as before, there was no other way at all, and only if he had a strong true power in his own body, at least he had to be on par with the Netherworld Sect Master, so he could heal, but why did he do this, was he seeing that the enemy was strong and I was weak, and he deliberately did this in order to forbear, or what, she couldn't guess it herself, but she hoped in her heart that it was so, if it was really the case, Nangong Shaoyou would be a person with great wisdom。

Master Hui Jing smiled and shook her head: "Netherworld Sect Master, forgive the poor nun for being clumsy, originally I thought that the Nangong donor would not be able to accept your five moves no matter what, but at this moment, I can't guess the martial arts of the Nangong donor, so I don't dare to assert it." ”

The Netherworld Sect Master sneered, "However, Master Hui Jing thinks that Nangong Shaoyou can receive fifty moves from a poor monk?"

Master Hui Jing really couldn't answer this question herself, so she could only bow her head and say nothing, but the Netherworld Sect Master thought that she was acquiescing, and was angry in her heart: "You, the old nun, actually underestimate the sect leader so much, today I will let Nangong Shaoyou's blood splash on the spot, so that you can see the Netherworld Sect Master's ability." ”

The master has made a move, and the Netherworld Sect Master doesn't have to go to a lot of tricks, and directly transports the "Flame Palm" To burn out Nangong Shaoyou's icy true qi with pure yang true qi, Nangong Shaoyou is heart is bitter, he originally knew that he couldn't withstand the Netherworld Sect Master, but after suffering internal injuries, he immediately had the true qi in his body to heal, at that moment, his true qi was full, and it had never been so strong, a person's internal strength was strong and his heart was naturally bigger, and Nangong Shaoyou was originally a person who was not afraid of heaven and earth, and at this moment he had no choice, I hope he could resist it again, and it was good to save a few more people, if tonight, the heads of the three major factions of Shaolin, Wudang, and Emei were all killed together, it must be a martial arts catastrophe, he first reported the teacher's kindness, and then naturally thought of the overall situation。

But now he has only received two moves from the Netherworld Sect Master, and he is all cunning, and he can barely resist it with skill, knowing that if this continues, it is really as the Netherworld Sect Master and Master Huijing said, he will be defeated within five moves, and he will definitely die.

But this person is Nangong Shaoyou, now that the master has been relieved, he has no concern about life and death, he is not hard to be soft, the stronger you are, the stronger he is, the first two moves are skillful, but his heart has been as if he was hit twice by a heavy hammer, his brute strength has also risen, so he mustered up his internal strength, thinking that even if he dies under your palm, he will exhaust every cent of his internal strength, in fact, it is also a helpless move, what kind of person is the Netherworld Sect Master, and Nangong Shaoyou A few hard touches, don't you know his details, what kind of ingenuity does he have to use again。

"Nangong Shaoyou, you already have two moves, within five moves, you will be killed!" the Netherworld Sect Master sneered.

But the strength in his hand did not decrease in any way, and he slapped out again, "Jiang Ziwen, don't you think, Lao Tzu will let you and Cuiyun Palace turn into ashes today!" Nangong Shaoyou scolded and slapped a palm.

His internal strength was no longer as good as that of the Netherworld Sect Master, and Fang Cai's two palms were trying his best to resist, and when he opened his mouth to scold, he even vented his true anger, and the palm power he sent was only ninety percent, which was even more difficult to resist.

"Bang!" As soon as the two of them connected with each other, Nangong Shaoyou's qi and blood were tumbling, and he couldn't help but spurt a mouthful of blood in his mouth, and his heart was uncomfortable.

"And two more palms!" the Nether Sect Master snapped and struck out with one palm.

Nangong Shaoyou took a sharp breath and glared angrily: "Lao Tzu wants you to reunite with Niutou Ma Noodles!"

"Bang!" The two palms intersected, Nangong Shaoyou took three steps back, and spurted a mouthful of blood in his mouth, and his eyes were dark, and he immediately forced his true qi, and took two breaths in a row before he stood firm.