255. One Hundred and Four, The Struggle Part II

"It's a good idea!" Master Yuantong finally got angry and shouted. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The grass road man snorted coldly, and pointed to the seven sons of Wudang who were meditating and pranayama behind him and recovering from his injuries: "The example in front of you is the case." If it weren't for me, I'm afraid that if a few teachers and nephews make a slight mistake, they will all be read and killed in the world. ”

Behind Master Yuantong, an old monk walked out and said slowly: "This, but Wudang's attitude?"

Zhang Zhenren nodded lightly, and said slowly: "I have been in retreat for decades, and I don't want to take care of this matter in the rivers and lakes, but it seems that Wudang's concession has a lot less deterrence, which makes outsiders look down on it." ”

"Yes, I am a prestige and cannot be slandered. ”

Other Wudang ancestors appeared one after another, standing behind Zhang Zhenren.

Zhang Zhenren glanced at the Shaolin crowd and said calmly: "At the same time, if it weren't for Xiao Gongzi's reminder, I wouldn't know that I had gone astray." Tranquility and harmony are the way to prolong life, but being fierce and firm is the necessity of reaching a higher level. ”

Xiao Yu smiled slightly: "If you want to shatter the void, you don't have the experience of penetrating the world, the courage to overcome obstacles, and the belief of not being afraid of oppression, how can it be feasible?"

Shatter the Void!

When the heroes heard this, there was silence at first, and then there was an uproar, and the commotion continued.

Huashan, Kunlun, Kongtong and other sect teams, many predecessors and celebrities have flashing eyes.

Such a legendary thing was actually said in Xiao Yu's mouth?

All the people present who had been speculating were all stunned, obviously, there was a little answer to why Wudang respected this mysterious son.

The old monk's expression also changed, and he said for a long time: "The old man is tilted into the sky, Xiao Gongzi has even snatched the sky and slayed the dragon, and he is provoking in Wudang, but he has no other plans?"

"Hehe......" the corners of Xiao Yu's mouth raised, "You blame Zou Mania, stretch out your sword, provoke Wudang, it is estimated that you originally planned, and you didn't want me to stay out of the matter." I want to see how the descendants of this Sanskrit sect are. ”

He shook his hand lightly, threw the knife backwards, and the dragon slaying treasure knife slashed through a graceful arc and landed firmly in Xiao Ming's arms.

stepped forward to the field, Xiao Yu stretched out his hand and pointed at the Shaolin monks: "The Wudang sword formation, the magic is mysterious, the artistic conception is transcendent, it really fits my heart, I get this wonderful method, when there is a return, I will take over Wudang in this field and solve grievances with Shaolin." ”

Behind the Wudang ancestors, their eyes flickered, as if they were about to speak, but they were stopped by Zhang Zhenren waving his hand, his face was surprised, and he stared at Xiao Yu tightly, as if he was expecting something.

"Xiao Gongzi is armed with a dragon slaying knife, and he takes over the false and real murder case, and he insists on fighting with Wudang, and he can't ...... it."

Xuan Shun, who had a broken arm, exchanged glances with his peers, then turned to Xiao Yu and bowed his head and said: "However, we admit that Xiao Gongzi's artistic conception is profound, his martial arts are unfathomable, and he fights alone, I'm afraid that no one in Shaolin is invincible...... Please also allow me to fight in Shaolin. ”

"...... Uproar"

When the heroes heard this, they were even more shocked, and they were extremely curious about this mysterious young man.

"That's what I mean. Xiao Yu agreed with a smile and entered the room.

"Then I will be sad, together with Senior Brother Tiantian, please ask Xiao Gongzi for advice!"

An old man in a red monk's robe stood beside him and bowed together.

"Come on. Xiao Yu nodded and held the silver sand sword at his waist.

Heavenly sorrow, the sky tilts two monks, one out of the palm, one finger, suddenly there is a Zen sound behind him, thousands of palm fingers phantom, illusion colorful.

"The seven interceptions of the true martial arts, the Xuansha Demon, the heavenly thunder is triggered, and the turtle and snake are heavy!"

Xiao Yu suddenly drew his sword and pointed it to the sky.

In the thunder, the sky changed suddenly.

With the sound of spiritual sound, the clouds converged, and a huge turtle snake poked its head out of the thick clouds, surrounded by dark blue colors, full of mysterious patterns, starlight, and seemed to contain endless mysteries.

"True Martial Origin Body, Xuanwu Phase!"

Zhang Zhenren trembled, couldn't help but be overjoyed, and whispered again and again: "Finally, finally ......"

All the heroes of the rivers and lakes are dumbfounded, such a strange scene, how beyond imagination!

"Huh-" Although the eyes of the two monks were shocked, their Zen hearts were stable, and their palms changed myriadly, and they attacked Xiao Yu directly.

Xiao Yuhu's eyes were mighty, his divine light was like electricity, his body stood proudly like a mountain, his mouth sounded, and the phantom sound followed, and he suddenly shocked the real martial arts in the air. A thick stinging purple thunder gathered in its mouth and shot at the two monks on the ground.

Such a mighty one, it's like a heavenly punishment!

The two monks are Zen again, and they are also shocked by the earth-shattering momentum, breaking their composure, and suddenly feeling the infinite power coming, panicked, helpless, and their skills are devoured, and they have been injured and comatose unconsciously.

Xiao Yu put away his sword, the clouds dispersed, and there was no trace of the turtle and snake, as if it had never appeared.

"Is this Xiao Yu's strength?" Zhang Zhenren watched the battle between the two sides, his eyes burning.

There is no one who can understand this battle, and the skill of confusing the world is truly beyond the comprehension of this world.

"Magical powers?!"

"Hex?!"

“......”

Gestures, Pei Mo can be, the power of heaven and earth, the majesty of the body.

When the heroes were amazed, in the Shaolin faction, a fierce light slowly rose, and its shape was brilliant, like the sun.

In the sunlight, two strange monks walked out.

One of them looked confused, stunned, sloppy, and behaved ervacantly, while the other looked like a Confucian and Taoist, but he was dressed in a robe and had a wine gourd hanging from his waist, and the smell was diffuse and extremely strong.

The image of these two monks is unbearable, and they are buried in the ranks before, like beggars who have blended in with the monks.

Now that he stood up, there was also a vision rising, which immediately provoked an exclamation.

"You doll, you're really not easy to mess with. ”

The monk who hung the wine gourd said with a grin: "I used to fight wine, and accidentally created a kung fu, which should be the first in the world, practice to the extreme, transcend the mortal body, and always have the meaning of fluttering nirvana, so I dare not practice again." Whoever wants to see the gods today and sacrifice them to ugliness is also a happy thing in life!"

Xiao Yu also smiled: "It's rare to see a monk like this." With martial arts, I am afraid that you are not far away from Zhang Zhenren. ”

The drunken monk looked at him and said: "Today, Wudang and Shaolin, due to past grievances, are involved in fighting, which seems to be ordinary, but in fact it is weird and unreasonable...... Could it be that it landed on you?"

Xiao Yu raised his eyebrows and smiled: "It's me." The general trend of the world is all moved by me. ”

When the wine monk heard this, he became suspicious, shook his head and said, "Forget it, I just want to talk, I don't care about your affairs." ”

"Let me do it. ”

At this time, Lin Zheye, who had been watching from behind, suddenly stepped forward and said softly: "This kind of opponent is rare......

"You?" the wine monk looked up and down, a smile on the corner of his mouth, "I fought with you, the gains outweighed the losses, and I benefited a lot with you, but I wasted it." It's better to compete with my junior brother, and he is on the opposite side of you. ”

With that, he stretched out his hand and patted it, and a vast internal force slammed into the demented-looking monk next to him. The monk did not dodge or dodge, and received a blow to him, but he was not injured at all, but he seemed to be sober, looked at this side, and arched his hand and said, "Okay, come, fight!"

Lin Zhe also focuses on swordsmanship, and his internal strength is not his forte, but it does not mean that he cannot judge the depth of his internal strength.

He took a deep breath and asked, "Who are you?"

"No name, no surname......" the mad monk turned his head to look at the drunkard again, "this drunkard is the same." ”

After hearing this, Xiao Yu nodded and smiled: "There is no order in law, there is no way up and down, great wisdom is foolish, and great ingenuity is clumsy." Only two people who have no truth and no emptiness, no self and no appearance, can practice kung fu to such an extent. ”

The mad monk scratched his head and said, "The drunkard has a Jiuyang true qi, but keep me for half an hour, let's start." ”

"It's coming!"

Lin Zhe also suddenly drew his short sword, turned into a phantom, and disappeared, attacking the mad monk.

At the same time, the wine monk looked at Xiao Yu: "How?"

At this time, another person next to Xiao Yu flashed out, standing silently, with surging sword intent on his body, not much weaker than Lin Zhe.

Little one, a sword out, see the blood return.

The wine monk frowned and shook his head: "What, it's another doll?"

Xiao Yu waved his hand and motioned for Xiao Yi to step back: "This monk's kung fu is based on internal strength, you can't break through the defense, and retreat first." ”

The wine monk laughed and said, "It seems that Xiao Gongzi has already seen through my path. Okay, please take my move!"

There are no too many tricks, just a punch - a simple punch.

However, the power of this punch is incomparable, and it is extremely strong. The punch is surging, like a round of mighty sky, and the force is coming!

Such a vast power makes people change in a thousand ways, and there is still nothing to be done, so they can only take it on the ground.

The wine monk punched out, and a round of vast red sun virtual image faintly appeared behind him. The branches and grass are lying on the ground, flying sand and stones, and the prestige at that moment is amazing.

"Good!"

Xiao Yu still didn't dodge, but made a palm, hit hard, and met the punch of the wine monk.

It was like that red sun, falling on Xiao Yu's palm.

Turning his hands into clouds, covering his hands into rain, Xiao Yu's fingertips flicked, and the strength of Jiuyang's fist followed his arms and body, and was directly transmitted to the ground.

"Crackling ......"

Under Xiao Yu's feet, the hard bluestone that had gone through wind and rain for decades and was still smooth turned directly into powder, and a gust of wind blew through, completely dissipating like smoke.

In this dust and mist, Xiao Yu's tall and dashing figure loomed and dusty.

"What a domineering masculine strength!" he looked at the wine monk and smiled easily, "Can it still be improved?"

"Hah-"

The wine monk's eyes burned, and instead of being hit, he was more energetic, his momentum was churning, and he threw another punch. The anode of this fist is soft, yin and yang, and there are infinite changes.

Heaven and earth fell into silence because of this fist.

"Humph!"

Suddenly, Xiao Yu's face was grim, and the silver sand sword came out.

The heavens and the earth were booming, and the wine monk was unconscious, as if he had heard the irresistible heavenly sound divine order, and a vast and unparalleled coercion suddenly enveloped the surroundings.

In this field, it seems that all things must be surrendered.

"It's ......"

The wine monk finally glimpsed a trace of strangeness in Xiao Yu's body.

is also a strong martial arts, but it can't use its own essence to condense and transform Xuangong. And like him or Zhang Zhenren, he has already reached the innate realm, and every move vaguely drives the power of heaven and earth, attacking and defending, which is beyond the reach of capable people.

But what Xiao Yu is showing is completely different, he controls nature, almost instinctively, and is extremely relaxed.