Chapter 122 Shot

Several people fight together, the blue smoke comes and goes, the changes are endless, Gu Mozhi has more than one enemy, and he does not fall behind at all, Wang Lie can see clearly, in fact, this kind of battle Gu Mozhi is also taking advantage, if it is really a life and death fight, his martial arts have not yet reached the level where he can suppress Ben Cause, Ben Chen and others, and in the end he can only lose both, but in this kind of battle, his internal strength is stronger than a few people, and his moves are more subtle, so he naturally has the upper hand.

This level of competition is not very exciting in Wang Lie's opinion, for his current realm, the innate battles can't arouse his interest, but there is nothing left and right, he watches them compete in martial arts like watching children play.

After watching it for a while, the swordsmanship of the three people, Ben Yin, Ben Xiang, and Emperor Baoding has also been completed. With a flick of the little finger of the original phase, a move of 'splitting flowers and brushing willows' is the second use of this sword move. Gu Mozhi nodded slightly, and followed the sword moves of Ben Yin and Emperor Baoding had to change from the old moves. Suddenly, only the sound of sneering in front of Gu Mozhi could be heard, and the 'Flame Knife' was powerful, forcing the internal force of the five people's sword moves back.

It turned out that Gu Mozhi only took the defensive position at the beginning, and he wanted to see all the tricks of the flash pulse sword, and then counterattacked. The sixth blue smoke still stopped three feet behind Master Kurong, unmoving.

Ku Rong has the heart to see through his details, to see how long he can support his five attacks and one stop, so he never attacks. Sure enough, Gu Mozhi wanted to stabilize this sixth blue smoke for a long time, and it consumed a lot of internal strength, and finally this blue smoke also moved towards the back of Kurong's head inch by inch.

Wang Lie yawned, these monks' martial arts may not be very high, and their ability to pretend to be good is not bad. They were all knocked on the door. This withered glory still has a high-ranking shelf. Not to mention that he hurriedly defeated Gu Mozhi, no wonder it has been so many years, half of his legs have entered the coffin before he barely broke through to the realm of the top master, I really don't know what to say about him, how to say that Ku Rong and him are also people of the same age, to put it a few decades ago, Ku Rong's level is simply not in the stream, and the Duan Suxing brothers were all at the peak of the top masters. That is, he can live, and now he has a high seniority, otherwise where would he have the opportunity to pretend to be a big garlic here.

Ku Rong turned his hand, and the thumbs of both hands were pinched out at the same time, and he sneered twice sharply, dividing the right chest and left shoulder of Gu Mozhi. He did not stop the enemy from invading, and sent two surprise troops to counterattack in a hurry. He expected that the internal strength of Gu Mozhi's flame knife was slowly advancing, and if he really wanted to hurt himself, there would still be a moment, if the last one came first. When you can be caught off guard.

Kuma was thoughtful, and he had already bowed his palm all the way to his chest. But what he expected was only a fierce Shaoshang sword, but he didn't expect Master Kurong to come out with two swords and attack in two places. Gu Mozhi raised his palm, blocked a sword that stabbed his right chest, followed by his right foot, and shot out sharply backwards, but no matter how fast he retreated, it was not as fast as the sword qi was like lightning, and a soft sound passed, and the monk's robe on his shoulder was torn, bursting with blood.

Ku Rong's two fingers turned, the sword qi retracted, and the six Tibetan incense sticks broke at the waist. Ben Yin, Emperor Baoding, etc. also closed their swords. Everyone has been fighting for a long time to no avail, and they are secretly worried as early as this time.

Wang Lie shook his head secretly, the swordsmanship of this Shaoshang Sword should have been similar to a splashed ink landscape, vertical and horizontal, with a few brushstrokes, and the sword road was majestic, with the momentum of breaking the earth and storming. But Kurong is full of sneak attack ghosts, and the grandiose atmosphere of the swordsmanship is completely lost, although it can be regarded as a victory over the Guma Zhi, but the swordsmanship has gone astray.

Gu Mozhi strode into the room and said with a smile: "Master Kurong's Zen skills are not trivial, and the little monk admires them very much. The six-vein divine sword, it's really just a vain name. ”

The abbot said: "How to have a false name, but to understand." ”

Gu Mozhi said: "What Mr. Murong admired back then was the swordsmanship of the Six-Vein Divine Sword, not the sword formation of the Six-Vein Divine Sword. Although the sword array of Tianlong Temple is very powerful, at best, it is only comparable to the Arhat Sword Formation of Shaolin Temple and the Chaos Sword Formation of the Kunlun School, and it seems that it is not a unique sword technique in the world. ”

He said that this was a 'sword formation' rather than a 'sword technique', referring to the six people on the other side who moved together to form a formation, not that one person used the six-vein divine sword, just like he used the flame knife.

Because the abbot felt that what he said was indeed reasonable, there was nothing to refute. Ben Shen sneered: "Whether it's swordsmanship, sword formation, it's better than swords, is King Ming won, or is our Tianlong Temple winning?"

Gu Mozhi didn't answer, closed his eyes and meditated, and after a cup of tea, he opened his eyes and said: "In the first battle, your temple has a slight upper hand, and the second battle seems to have a chance of winning. ”

Ben Yin was taken aback and asked, "King Ming still has to fight the second battle?"

Kuma Zhi said: "The husband is true to his word. Since the little monk has already agreed to Mr. Mu Yi, how can he retreat in fear?"

Ben Yin said: "Then how can King Ming have a chance of winning?"

Gu Mozhi smiled slightly, and said, "All of you have profound martial arts, can't you guess it?"

Ku Rong, Ben Yin, Emperor Baoding and other six people felt at the same time that each had two internal forces attacking from different directions. Ben Yin and others felt that their potential could not be blocked with the swordsmanship of the six-vein divine sword, and they were all out with both palms, and these two palms were blocked, only Master Kurong still squeezed the thumbs of both hands, and received the enemy's internal strength with Shaoshang swordsmanship.

After Gu Mozhi launched this palm power, he immediately accepted the recruitment, and said, "Offend!"

Ben Yin and Ben Guan glanced at each other, and they all understood: "He can generate several forces at the same time on one palm, and if Uncle Ku Rong's Shaoshang double sword is divided into a combined attack, he can resist it as much as he can." But we must give up our swords and use our palms, this six-vein divine sword is obviously inferior to his flame sword. ”

At this time, if it is a simple competition of martial arts, Tianlong Temple has been defeated, not that the "Six-Vein Divine Sword" is inferior to the "Flame Knife", but because these people are not proficient in learning, although the Six-Vein Divine Sword of Kurong is not very well practiced, but relying on the deep Zen skills, it can barely withstand the offensive of Gu Mozhi.

"It's really unscrupulous for a good six-vein divine sword to be used like this by you. Wang Lie couldn't help but speak.

At this time, everyone remembered that there was an audience next to them, Ben Yin and others were ashamed for a while, and their ancestors left a masterpiece, but they were not good at learning and failed.

"Uncle Shi, this is a bad statement, victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, how can you be considered unworthy when you master rise to the challenge. Although Duan Yu was lying on the ground, he couldn't help but defend his uncle and others, in his opinion, losing the competition was not a big deal.

"Ignorance. Wang Lie rolled his eyes, "Don't call me uncle, you're not a disciple of your own sect." Ku Rong, you have a good look, what is the real six-vein divine sword. ”

After Wang Lie finished speaking, with a slight tap of the index finger of his right hand, a slap of the Shang Yang sword was used, and his move was not the kind of fancy competition just now, but directly hit Gu Mozhi's right shoulder, making a sneering sound of breaking the wind.

As soon as Wang Lie opened his mouth, Gu Mozhi was already in a tight battle, and when he saw him make a move, he shouted lightly: "Okay!" and used the "Flame Knife" to parry. "Crackling", Gu Mozhi took a few steps back, and Wang Lie was already in the middle finger of his right hand.

I saw Wang Lie raise a few fingers like a child playing with his fingers, and every time Gu Mozhi would take a few steps back, and when he put down the little finger of his left hand, Gu Mozhi had already withdrawn from Muni Hall, looking embarrassed.

Not only Gu Mozhi was shocked, but Ku Rong, Ben Yin and others were also shocked, Wang Lie had just cast the Six-Vein Divine Sword, not to mention the Six-Vein Divine Sword for the time being, how did he understand the Six-Vein Divine Sword? You must know that the Six-Vein Divine Sword is not even passed on to the lay disciples of the Duan clan in Tianlong Temple, how can outsiders know about it?

"Master Wang, how do you know the Six-Vein Divine Sword?" Ku Rong's eyes lit up, staring at Wang Lie and asking, now Wang Lie was more threatening than Gu Mozhi in his eyes, and it seemed that he was about to make a move if he didn't agree with him.

"What? I retreated the enemy for you, not only are you grateful, but you still have to embarrass me?" Wang Lie looked at Ku Rong playfully, his expression not nervous at all.

"Please answer Lord Wang!" Ku Rong said coldly.

Ben Yin and the others also stood beside Kurong and lined up in a line, if they did it, they would naturally have to go together. Only Duan Zhengming was in a dilemma and didn't know how to act.

"Ku Rong, have you lived to be a dog at a young age?" Wang Lie chuckled, "Do you think that a few of you can't even beat Gu Mozhi and still want to do it with me?" I will have more martial arts, and I will also do Shaolin 72 stunts, and I haven't seen Shaolin Temple come to fight with me, so you can save it." ”

"Enough fun, let's go. Wang Lie got up, patted his clothes and said: "You are such a small family, this is also the reason why you have practiced Zen for so many years to reach this level, look at Duan Suxing, I know that I will not be as excited as you." If you want to become a master, you must have the bearing of a master. ”

Wang Lie also shook his head and took a step, disappearing in front of everyone's eyes like a void resisting the wind. Ignoring Ku Rong and the others who were so angry that their faces turned black. (To be continued......)