The daily life of Dali Siqing

Chapter 219 The Defeat of Kong Wen
Liu Wangshu felt threatened by this woman who appeared suddenly.

"Zheng!"

Without further ado, he swung out of the sheath.

Jianguang instantly enveloped Kong Wen who was struggling with Zhuang Xiaomeng's identity.
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Have you ever seen the bright moon over the East China Sea?

Above the vast ocean, the waning moon is like a bow.The frost is shining, amidst the solemnity of Xiaoxiao, the clear shadow is solitary and cold, chasing the cold stars, hanging alone in the deep and vast sky, making everyone look up to it.

As soon as Liu Wangshu's Fuyao sword was unsheathed, everyone present felt this way.Under the cloudy sky that had just covered the sun, the sky brightened suddenly, like a bright moon, and the moon was higher than the sky.

Liu Wangshu danced with the sword, Xiao Xiao rustled, his figure was graceful, and he approached quickly.

At the same time, the long sword in his hand hissed out, the sword energy was like a waning moon, coming coldly, the sword suddenly turned into a piece of sword light, pointing everywhere, but people didn't know where was the truth, where was it? false!
As the abbot of Shaolin, Kong Wen was originally a top expert in Yuanhua Realm, the moment Liu Wangshu's sword energy was locked, he reacted, his hands became claws, the dragon chant shocked the world, and the claws caged the sky.

Shaolin 72 stunt - dragon claw hand.

Five fingers formed into claws, facing Liu Wangshu's sword energy, he made continuous moves.

The strength of the dragon claw's fingers is not inferior to the sword energy of ordinary swordsmen. When the sword energy intersects with each other, there is a sound of gold and iron.

Catching the wind, catching shadows, playing the qin, playing the zither, criticizing the strong, smashing the virtual, holding the disabled, defending the deficiency, and a series of eight styles.

As the abbot of Shaolin, how can he show weakness in front of a junior?
As soon as the two sides started fighting, the most violent confrontation began.

Finger strength, sword energy, and true energy overflowed.

Zhuang Xiaomeng frowned slightly when he saw that Liu Wangshu made the first move and got the right to face Kongwen.

Then he turned his attention to Kong and Kong Zhi who were watching the battle.

Since the quality is incomparable, let's win by quantity!

"Zheng!"

The sword in Zhuang Xiaomeng's hand was unsheathed, and the light of the sword actually enveloped emptiness and emptiness together.

The two eminent Shaolin monks of the empty generation looked bewildered.

Both of them are famous masters in the world, how dare this little girl? !

But seeing Zhuang Xiaomeng's strange sword, it seems to contain the most important principles of Taoism, and it contains the vitality of the world.

Tianrenzong's unique skills have been handed down for a long time, far surpassing Buddhist martial arts.

The sword in Zhuang Xiaomeng's palm was divided into three parts.

Three talented people,
Sanguang sun, moon and stars.

The powerful vajra finger of emptiness and emptiness suddenly fell into the sea like a mud cow.

The sect of heaven and man, specializing in inner strength and true essence, Zhuang Xiaomeng's inner strength is stronger than the combination of kongzhi and emptiness both in quality and quantity.

Zhuang Xiaomeng suppressed Kongzhi Kongxing by himself as soon as he made a move.

Just when the battle in the arena was heating up, Zhang Sanfeng's face showed a dignified look.

Yang Qingyuan saw his brother's face, and was about to ask via voice transmission.

Zhang Sanfeng's voice transmission arrived first.

"Junior Brother! Do you... like Miss Liu or Junior Sister Xiaomeng more?!"

Yang Qingyuan: "...???"

Yang Qingyuan, who was originally calm, suddenly froze.

Is this the reason why you looked so solemn, senior brother? !Is now the time to say this? !
Yang Qingyuan has received professional training, but he almost failed in expression management.

Pretending not to hear Zhang Sanfeng's voice transmission, Yang Qingyuan watched the battle carefully.

At this moment, the guests watching the ceremony are also in a state of confusion.

Isn't this the scene of a large-scale gambling fight between Wudang and Shaolin? !Why did two beautiful girls suddenly come and fight the three eminent monks in Shaolin.

And looking at the situation, the three of Shaolin are still going to lose?
The strength of Kong Wen's dragon claw fingers could no longer stop Liu Wangshu's cold and lonely sword intent.

Then he flicked the cassock on his body.

The Secret Biography of the Head of Shaolin——Cassock to Subdue Demons.

Under the blessing of the whole body's true energy, the cassock can be rigid or soft, forming a cloth wall in front of Kong Wen, blocking all the light of Ruyue's sword.

Then Kong Wen pushed out with a palm, Prajna palm technique, one stroke and two scattered.

With a palm strike, the power of the palm changes between virtual and real.If you don't know the magic and want to force it, if you don't pay attention, you will be shocked by the changing palm force.

Although this palm is wonderful, it cannot hurt Liu Wangshu.

As soon as the palm strength arrived, Liu Wangshu avoided this move with a graceful figure.

Then the Fuyao sword in his palm blew softly, like a phoenix chirping for nine days.

Chufeng nodded, and the sword broke the true essence.

With one stance of tapping the sword and tapping the surface, all of Kong Wen's palm strength and true essence were broken.

The cassock in front of Kong Wen was already overwhelmed, and flew back to Kong Wen's body, Liu Wangshu also returned lightly, retracting the sword back into its sheath.

But Jian Kongwen's body is made of extraordinary materials, the luxurious and beautiful scarlet cassock has become a beggar's version, with scratches and gaps everywhere.

Although the power of the cassock subduing demons is extraordinary, it cannot stop the moonlight after all.

Watching the battle, there was an uproar again.

The abbot of Shaolin, the second person in Kong Zi's generation, Kong Wen, who studied Yi Jin Jing intensively, was actually defeated by a woman in her 20s.

Even if this woman's master is one of the thirteen famous swords in the world.

If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I couldn't believe it.

"Worthy of being Li Taibai's disciple, this sword intent and rhyme are astonishingly beautiful."

The head of Diancang, Flying Sword Lin Wuchen, praised.

He once fought against Li Taibai, but of course he was defeated by Li Taibai's sword, otherwise Lin Wuchen would be the one who surpassed the sword poetry today.

But even so, Lin Wuchen is also a rare Dongxuan Realm swordsman in the world.

To get his approval is enough to make ordinary swordsmen proud.

It's a pity that Liu Wangshu doesn't care about this kind of praise. Liu Wangshu, who is at the top of Yuanhua Realm's combat power, never thinks that Dongxuan is an unreachable realm.

After Liu Wangshu withdrew his sword, the battle between Zhuang Xiaomeng and Kongzhi Kongxing also came to an end.

Shaolin's Yi Jin Jing was originally a treasure for cultivating internal strength, but the white-haired girl opposite seemed to have brought her previous cultivation base from her previous life.

In 20 years, he has such internal strength.The depth of a body of true energy is even better than the combination of two people.

If two Shaolin monks of the empty generation were defeated by a Taoist girl, then Shaolin would really be disgraced today.

Kong Zhi then transmitted the sound to Kong Xing, and the two people who were attacking left and right suddenly joined forces, and their qi and veins were connected.

The true essence of Kongzhi is superimposed on Kongxing's body for the time being.

Kongxing turned the palm into a finger, pointing out a powerful vajra finger.

The finger strength of the golden Buddha's light, with the power of piercing through gold and stone, approached Zhuang Xiaomeng.

Just when the spectators thought that Zhuang Xiaomeng was going to dodge King Kong's finger, they saw that Zhuang Xiaomeng did not dodge or dodge.

The strange sword in his hand drew a circle in front of his body, a Taiji diagram was looming, and then he went straight to Zhijin.

The two sides collided with each other, and the golden finger smashed the Taiji diagram, and then scattered in all directions, like a boulder entering the North Sea. Although there were splashes, there were no huge waves, and the majestic force disappeared in front of Zhuang Xiaomeng.

A look of astonishment flashed in Yang Qingyuan's eyes, this is obviously not Wudang's method of unloading his strength.

I didn't expect this girl to make up one of my own jokes, you are the real coward! !
Zhuangzi, Xiaoyaoyou: There is a fish in the dark north, and its name is Kun.

(End of this chapter)