(Go to the net.) Shenxiu shouted, which immediately attracted everyone to look at him. Go and see the net.

When everyone saw it, they were stunned for a moment and laughed: "Where did this devil come from?"

Someone shouted at Wan Zhenyuan: "Sect Master Wan, why did you let the Japanese in?"

Wan Zhenyuan didn't expect that these Japanese were unwilling to be lonely, he frowned, stepped forward and said to Ci Nian: "Master Ci Nian, didn't we say okay, why don't you keep your promise?"

Ci Nian smiled slightly, and said, "Sect Master Wan, my apprentice Shenxiu is happy to see Hunting and wants to go on the field to ask for advice, this shouldn't be considered a breach of promise, right?

As he spoke, he said loudly to Zhang Cunyi on the field: "This friend, I have a beginner apprentice who wants you to ask for advice on the kung fu of fighting methods, I don't know if you are willing to give advice?"

Zhang Cunyi saw that this Japanese was extraordinary, standing there like a beast, with a chilling and murderous aura all over his body, obviously a master, but Zhang Cunyi paid the Three Emperors Sword in his hand, where was he willing to put this Japanese in his eyes, he laughed and said: "Okay, let him come." It's just an eye-opener!"

Wan Zhenyuan was secretly angry in his heart, but since Zhang Cunyi agreed, he had no reason to stop him, so he had to say with a smile: "Since this is the case, then I have nothing to say." ”

Shenxiu was wearing a neat suit, a tie on his chest, and his leather shoes were polished, and he didn't look like a cultivator at all, but like a handsome little white-collar worker who can often be seen in Japanese TV dramas.

Shenxiu walked to the middle of the field, he bowed to Zhang Cunyi, and said, "Zhang Zhenren, what do we compare to fight?"

Zhang Cunyi smiled and said with some pride: "Whatever you choose, whether I am a magic weapon competition, or a magic competition, hand-to-hand combat, or a writing debate, I know everything, I know everything, I can do anything!"

Shenxiu smiled slightly, there was a hint of cunning and contempt in his eyes, but he said very humbly and humbly on his face: "That Zhang Zhenren, if we fight, this building will not be able to bear it." I think we're still competing, what do you think?"

Zhang Cunyi waved his hand, beckoned the Three Emperor Swords in the air back to his body, and hung them behind him again, he stood proudly with his hands in his hands, and said: "Okay, it's better than fists and feet!"

Shenxiu smiled again: "That real person needs to be merciful." ”

Zhang Cunyi laughed: "Don't worry, I won't be heavy-handed!"

Everyone also laughed: "Zhang Zhenren, don't make people cry!"

Li Yundong, who was on the sidelines, saw that everyone was so light on the enemy, he secretly felt that something was wrong in his heart, and he said in a low voice: "It's not good, Zhang Cunyi is too light on the enemy! I once fought against this Japanese, he has a strong breath, and he is cold and piercing, and he is a very difficult opponent. Even if Zhang Cunyi is not a light enemy, he is not necessarily his opponent, let alone such a light enemy at this time!"

Zhou Qin on the side sneered: "Then it's up to him to laugh, who made him so arrogant?"

Li Yundong immediately glared at Zhou Qin, and shouted in a low voice: "Bastard! Zhang Cunyi and I have a personal grudge, he fights with the Japanese, that is the national body! If he loses, it will not be his face alone, but the face of our entire Chinese cultivation community, how can you not distinguish between public and private, and gloat?!"

Zhou Qin was stunned for a moment, she had never been scolded so much by Li Yundong, her face suddenly turned red, and she whispered, "I'm sorry Master, I was wrong." ”

Li Yundong didn't look at her, he stood up and said loudly: "Zhang Zhenren, be careful, this guy is very difficult to deal with!"

Zhang Cunyi glanced at Li Yundong, he was very disapproving, he sneered: "Li Zhenren, why don't you come to the field?" Ah, I just remembered that you can't play anymore! Hahaha, so, you, just watch quietly from the side!"

As soon as he said this, Ziyuan, Ruan Hongling, and the Fox Zen Sect were immediately furious.

Su Chan pulled Li Yundong's sleeve and whispered: "Head, some people bite Lu Dongbin and don't know the hearts of good people, so don't talk about it." ”

Ruan Hongling was so angry that she said loudly: "Zhang Cunyi, how can you be kind enough to treat it as a donkey's liver and lungs?"

Zhang Cunyi glanced at her and sneered: "Li Zhenren, I think you should take care of your subordinates!"

Ruan Hongling was so angry that she screamed, and subconsciously wanted to stand up and scold Zhang Cunyi, but Ziyuan on the side immediately grabbed her and scolded in a low voice: "What are you doing? Do you want to be embarrassed? Sit down, this Zhang Cunyi doesn't appreciate it, then let him fend for himself, and we can't afford to live with ourselves." ”

Ruan Hongling snorted heavily: "I have never seen such a narrow-minded man!

Li Yundong shook his head, he sat down slowly, sighed, and said, "Alas...... Zhang Cunyi is so careless, he is only afraid that there will be less luck!"

Ruan Hongling said angrily: "Then let him be ugly, is it possible that if he loses one, there will be no one in our Chinese cultivation world?"

Li Yundong sighed: "These Japanese already look down on our Chinese cultivation world, if you lose, people won't fight you, and then go back and publicize how they can defeat our masters in the Chinese cultivation world, what will you do?"

Ruan Hongling was stunned for a moment, and said deliciously: "You can't be so shameless, right?"

Zi Yuan said: "It is very possible, this kind of thing often happens in the martial arts world, and it is not uncommon in the cultivation world!"

At this time, everyone abandoned their prejudices and looked at the field worriedly.

At this time, Zhang Cunyi arched his hand at Shenxiu, and he said loudly: "Haven't asked this friend's honorific name yet?"

Shenxiu bowed and said, "In Xia Shenxiu, the forty-fifth generation disciple of Koye in the Shingon Tantra, please give me a lot of advice!"

When everyone heard this, they all laughed and coaxed: "Shenxiu, hey, why did you take the name of Master Shenxiu, the founder of our North China Zen Buddhism?"

Shenxiu ignored it, still with a slight smile on his face, and looked at his opponent fixedly.

Zhang Cunyi smiled and said: "In the next Zhang Cunyi, the fifty-sixth generation of Sichuan Qingyang Palace, please advise!" After speaking, he bowed his body with a false step, lightly touched the ground with his toes, and put on a posture of a dragon gossip.

Everyone pointed out that Zhang Cunyi's feet had a solid foundation, like the roots of an old tree, and his clothes were in the wind, as if the breeze was like a valley, obviously he had obtained the essence of Baguazhang.

Li Yundong saw it in his eyes and nodded slightly: "Fortunately, Zhang Cunyi's skills are good, and he deserves to be a famous family." ”

Zi Yuan also chimed in: "It's really good, I don't know what kind of kung fu this Shenxiu uses." ”

The two of them were talking, but they saw Shenxiu take an arrow step, his right hand in front, four fingers together, thumbs buckled inward, like a steel knife standing high, and his right hand was bent in front of him, clenched into a fist, like a cannon that would burst out at any time.

Zhang Cunyi saw that his posture was the sword hand in Japanese karate, he smiled slightly, and said: "It turned out to be karate, this kind of boxing is more than strong, and the flexibility is insufficient, which is really a congenital defect." Today I will let you see what is the combination of rigidity and softness!"

After speaking, he beckoned to Shenxiu and said with a smile: "It's a guest from afar, you can invite it first!"

Shenxiu was not polite, he suddenly shouted, stepped forward quickly, and the right hand attached to his waist slammed towards Zhang Cunyi.

This punch was extremely powerful, like thunder, fast as lightning, Zhang Cunyi only felt that as soon as there was a flower in front of him, Shenxiu's fist rushed to his eyes.

Zhang Cunyi was slightly shocked in his heart, and said secretly: This devil is so powerful, and his fist speed is so fast?

Although he was surprised, after all, he had practiced martial arts since he was a child, and his skills were solid, and his subconscious body turned as if he had fallen off, and a puff of smoke turned behind Shenxiu, and he turned his hand and inserted a palm into Shenxiu's abdomen.

Everyone saw that Zhang Cunyi's change of shape was really beautiful and chic, and they couldn't help but cheer loudly.

Li Yundong also relaxed slightly, nodded and said: "Yes, as the so-called 'fierce eight poles, thief gossip, Diao Taiji, poisonous shape meaning', this Zhang Cunyi's sliding step is really the mystery of gossip and thief slippery." ”

Baguazhang is the heaviest swimming, more than half of the kung fu is under the feet, Zhang Cunyi this around, immediately around the enemy's back to the favorable terrain, he was overjoyed, thinking that he had won, his hand was just about to touch the other party's body, but suddenly saw a vague face suddenly appear on the back of Shenxiu's head, this face was hideous like a ghost, his eyes were bloody, revealing a terrible murderous aura.

This face glared at Zhang Cunyi, and in an instant, Zhang Cunyi felt stiff, as if there was an extremely cold and cold aura that was approaching his bones, freezing so much that his blood almost coagulated!

The true essence and strength of a cultivator come from qi and blood, and Zhang Cunyi's qi and blood operation in his body was suddenly blocked, and suddenly the strength and speed in his hands slowed down a lot.

Immediately after that, a black aura visible to the naked eye quickly spread out from behind Shenxiu, which was wrapped around Zhang Cunyi's hand like a wildly growing vine.

Zhang Cunyi was shocked, and immediately wanted to leave Shenxiu's side.

But at this time, Shenxiu turned around suddenly, and he slashed back one by one and slashed towards Zhang Cunyi's neck.

Zhang Cunyi's blood was frozen, his body speed was greatly reduced, he wanted to escape, but his feet seemed to be heavy as lead, he had no choice but to bow his head and avoid this palm.

But as soon as he lowered his head, the Three Emperor Sword behind him was exposed.

When Shenxiu's hand swept over the top of his head, he flipped his wrist and immediately took away the Three Emperor Sword.

Zhang Cunyi only felt a chill in the back of his head, he suddenly chuckled in his heart, shocked and angry, anxious and panicked, and immediately rushed forward desperately, and said loudly and angrily: "Return my Three Emperor Sword!"

But when he rushed, he hit Shenxiu's arms, and Shenxiu punched Zhang Cunyi hard.

Zhang Cunyi was in chaos at this time, his breath was stagnant, where could he dodge this thunderous punch, he screamed, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out.

Before everyone's cheers fell, the situation on the field suddenly settled, and everyone was stunned, only Shenxiu held the snatched Three Emperor Sword in his hand, and laughed wildly: "What kind of bullshit master, can you dare to call a master if you can't catch three moves?" Master, you are really right, there is no master in this Chinese cultivation world! Hahaha!"

(Octave.)