The daily life of Dali Siqing

Chapter 220
Zhuang Xiaomeng lived in Wudang when she was young, and she and Yang Qingyuan were childhood sweethearts.

At that time, Yang Qingyuan had just arrived in this world, so naturally he couldn't refuse such a proud and charming loli.

So he told Xiaomeng a series of martial arts such as Beiming magic skills as stories.

It's just that Yang Qingyuan didn't expect Xiaomeng to actually find the traces of the Beiming Divine Art from under the Taoist classics. Looking at it now, a part of the Beiming Divine Art has been deduced.

Others couldn't see clearly, but Yang Qingyuan could see clearly with his Dao Tong, the powerful true energy that Kong Zhi Kong Xing had attacked just now, after being defeated by Xiao Meng, turned into pure vitality and was absorbed by Xiao Meng.

To turn the enemy's power into one's own use, the sea is tolerant of all rivers and rivers without fear.

It has the taste of Beiming Divine Art!

Just as Yang Qingyuan was thinking, Zhuang Xiaomeng had put his sword back into its sheath.

Facing Kong Zhi and Kong Xing, Xiao Meng's sword had cut off a corner of the sleeve of his right hand.

The victory and defeat have been decided, and there is no need to fight again.

Looking at Xiaomeng standing proudly at this moment, Zhang Sanfeng said with emotion.

"I didn't expect Senior Beiming to pass the Qiuli Sword to you!"

Bei Mingzi of the Tianren sect, one of the only surviving elders of the Taoist school, is also a rare member of the Taoist sect whose seniority is higher than Zhang Sanfeng, and Qiuli and Xueji are the gods of the Tianren sect.

It is said that Xue Zhu, the sword master of Wu and Yue, visited the sword for the king of Yue to match the famous sword Chunjun of Ou Yezi in his possession. He begged for 20 years to be named Jian Qiuli. Li Jian has the spirit of Xue Zhu resting on it.

Zhang Sanfeng didn't praise Xiaomeng's martial arts, because he knew that Xiaomeng hadn't used his full strength yet.

Zhuang Xiaomeng is the pinnacle of combat power in Yuanhua Realm in the world, and he is one of the rare people who can compete with his junior.

When he was ten years old, he practiced Wanchuan Qiushui and Xinruozhishui, which are diametrically opposed to each other.

If Ji Yaohua, Cao Xueyang, and Yang Guo are geniuses, then Zhuang Xiaomeng is a genius among geniuses.

With the power of a mortal, he is comparable to Yang Qingyuan.

The audience was silent, and the three Shaolin monks were defeated.

Defeated by the swords of two twenty-year-old women.

Master Kongwen originally wanted to overwhelm Wudang and be honored by Shaolin, but he didn't expect to be defeated, and his halberd fell into the sand.

Shaolin's Eighteen Arhat Formation was broken by Wudang's Zhenwu Seven-section Formation.

The three of them were defeated by the two young women who appeared out of nowhere, Master Kongwen felt that it might not be very wise for him to attack today.

Even if Sandu can win against Zhang Sanfeng in the future, Shaolin's face cannot be restored today.

But Master Kongwen didn't want to let it go.

Although his own face was damaged, if Sandu teamed up to defeat the number one Zhang Sanfeng in the world, then the most mysterious color of Wudang would also fade away.

Shaolin can suppress Wudang with its own thousand years of experience.

As the abbot of Shaolin, his Qi-nourishing Kungfu is indeed top-notch.

"This world really is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, masters come out in large numbers, a new generation beats old ones, the two girls have such martial arts at such a young age, I am afraid that there is no one among the younger generations of the eight sects who can match the two girls. "

If you are not from the Eight Great Sects, you are not from Wuzhong.

So in this round, only the disciples of Tianrenzong and Li Taibai defeated the Shaolin Kongzi generation, and it has nothing to do with Wudang.

Although this statement has the meaning of sophistry, it is indeed the truth. At least in the eyes of the guests watching the battle, it is not Wudang who is better than Shaolin Sankong.

Although Liu Wangshu and Zhuang Xiaomeng had good intentions, they also indirectly disrupted Yang Qingyuan's plan.

"Amitabha! The three old monks have the courage to ask Daoist Zhang for advice!"

Du Er, the only one left, didn't seem to be affected by the destruction of the Arhat formation and the defeat of the three of Kong Wen, and challenged him.

Zhang Sanfeng smiled slightly, took a simple step, and appeared in the field.

No one present could understand this step.

It's obviously just a small step, why can it span a distance of ten feet?

If the lightness kung fu of Yang Qingyuan and Liu Wangshu is shocking, then the kung fu of the old Taoist is already extraordinary.

Seeing this, Sandu also panicked, and was no longer confident in his vajra subduing demon circle.

Vajra subduing the demon circle is a rare strange science in the world. Among Yitian, although Zhang Wuji is honest and his fighting talent is not outstanding, he has the first-class martial arts configuration in the golden book, especially the defense side, and the unloading power of Taijiquan sword. Zhang Wuji's defensive attributes are perfect.

There are many people who draw with Zhang Wuji, but there are almost none who can really beat Zhang Wuji.

However, Zhang Wuji, who was in his peak state, faced Zhang Wuji who was crossing three times. He fought to the point where his internal strength was unsustainable, and he was almost trapped and killed by the King Kong demon circle.

This is something that Zhang Wuji didn't even dare to think about after Nine Suns achieved great success.

The power of the Vajra Subduing Demon Circle can be seen from this.

"Master Zhang offended!"

Sandu uttered the Buddha's name, and the three black chains were neither gold nor copper. They were made of unknown materials, and under the blessing of Sandu's true essence, they emitted a faint golden Buddha's light.

Du'e's wrist trembled slightly, and the iron chain moved accordingly, as if turning into a black flood dragon.

The black chains in the hands of Du Jie and Du Nan also moved with Du E.

The three black chains spread out, and Zhang Sanfeng's radius of ten feet was covered by black chains with golden Buddha light, as if surrounded by black flood dragons, enveloped by Buddha light, forming a heaven and earth net, covering Zhang Sanfeng in it.

The heads of the crowd watching the ceremony also showed surprise on their faces.

Shaolin is worthy of being the Taishan Beidou in the martial arts, and the mysterious martial arts such as King Kong subduing the magic circle are simply unimaginable.

Lin Wuchen, the master of the Diancang Sect, Flying God Sword, looked at Sandu's Vajra Subduing Demon Circle with a serious expression on his face.

His cultivation base has reached the realm of Dongxuan, and his opponents are rare in the world.

But watching Sandu's Vajra Subduing Demon Circle at this moment, he couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

The onlookers can already deeply feel the power of the Vajra Subduing Demon Circle, so what kind of pressure should Zhang Sanfeng, who is in the middle, face now?

Among the Shaolin monks, a monk in a moon-white robe was watching the competition in the arena attentively.

Zhang Sanfeng was in the center of Vajra's magic circle, and he still had that detached expression.

It seems that such a miraculous skill is not as good as Yang Qingyuan getting acquainted with a beautiful girl, and it is more worthy of moving him.

He can't dodge or dodge, but Sandu's black chain is more than three feet away, no matter how hard it is to advance.

No matter how Sandu drives, Hei Lian can't cross the thunder pool half a step.

"As expected of the ancestral court of Zen Buddhism, such martial arts are indeed miraculous!"

Zhang Sanfeng's Taiji yin and yang fish loomed under his feet, and with a light grasp of his left hand, the three black chains were out of Sandu's control, captured by Zhang Sanfeng's inner strength, hanging above his palm, no matter how Sandu's true essence was activated, they would no longer respond .

"Ding!"

Zhang Sanfeng spat out the true energy in his palm, and the three black chains made a light sound at the same time, unexpectedly breaking from the middle at the same time.

The smoothness of the cross-section is like cutting it with a magic weapon.

After one move, needles could be heard outside Zixiao Palace.

(End of this chapter)