Game Days: Evolving from Bone Cancer

Chapter 98 Shaolin Fights King Ming!
Songshan Shaolin Temple!
When Xiao Ting and Wang Yuyan arrived at the temple, they only felt a heavy atmosphere enveloped the entire temple.

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Jiumozhi, the Great Master of the Tubo Kingdom, is challenging Shaolin!
Moreover, the monks of Shaolin Xuanzi Sect have lost two games in a row.

For a while, the Shaolin monks were gloomy.

Jiumozhi's martial arts is so high that it can be called astonishingly talented, and his knowledge is extremely profound, almost no one in Shaolin Xuan's generation can compete with him.

After Xiao Ting heard the news from Shaolin monk, his expression was calm.

Because he already knew from the beggar gang that Jiumozhi had gone to Shaolin.

Not only that, he also knew that Jiumozhi had gone to Dali Tianlong Temple to exchange for the sword manual of the Six Meridians Excalibur!

It can be seen that the arrival of the explorers has caused a certain degree of butterfly effect, which has changed the timeline of this world.

Some things that would have happened a few years later suddenly came forward...

Regarding Jiumozhi's challenge, Abbot Benyin of Tianlong Temple originally sent people to the Central Plains to inform Xiao Ting to go back to meet the enemy.

As a result, Xiao Ting's whereabouts were uncertain, and when the messenger found him, Jiumozhi had already left Dali.

The result of the battle at Tianlong Temple still ended with Master Kurong burning the sword manual of the Six Meridians Excalibur in public.

Although Jiumozhi was forced to retreat, for Tianlong Temple, it was undoubtedly still a loss for a while.

Xiao Ting thought to himself, this is a chance to save Tianlong Temple's face.

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"The little monk came to the Central Plains alone. He intended to see the demeanor of the Shaolin Temple, and to see how majestic and majestic this place known as the Central Plains Wulin Taishan Beidou is. But what I saw today is the unique Shaolin... Hehehe, it seems that it is not too late. Can't go to Tianlong Temple in Dali. Alas! This disappoints the little monk."

When Xiao Ting and Wang Yuyan quietly came to the square where the competition was held, it happened that Jiumozhi frightened the monks with Shaolin's unique skill of cassock and subduing demons, and then gave a speech.

All of a sudden, the square was silent, and all the monks in Shaolin were speechless with mixed feelings.

Everyone was not convinced, but everyone was overwhelmed by Jiumozhi's peerless magic!

After a long time, the abbot Xuanci sighed and said: "Master Kurong of Tianlong Temple in Dali and Abbot Benyin have profound Buddhist teachings, and all my Buddhist disciples admire them. As a monk, I have no desire to compete for the top. The national teacher said that I am not as good as Tianlong in Shaolin. , do you mind?"

"Abbot Xuanci admits that his skills are inferior to others? It really doesn't have the courage that the millennium school should have." Jiumozhi couldn't stop laughing.

He was wearing a yellow monk robe and was less than 50 years old.

Clothed straw sandals, the face is full of spirits, and there seems to be a faint flow of precious light, just like bright jewels, naturally shining.

Compared with the dejected Shaolin monks, it is like a victorious general facing a defeated general.

Xuanci was unmoved, and said calmly: "My brothers and sisters have little talent and learning, and the skill is indeed not as good as King Ming's, but I have a disciple of Xu's generation in Shaolin, named Xushi, who is quite talented, so I ask King Ming to teach me three tricks."

After Xuanci finished speaking, he patted the disciple who was nearly two meters tall beside him, signaling him to step forward.

Standing on the roof of a great hall, Xiao Ting saw this scene, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

Because this imaginary stone is indeed a stone mountain!
Today, the old monks of the Xuan family have been defeated by Jiumozhi one after another, Shaolin's prestige has suffered a serious setback.

Right now, no one of the older generation is sure that they can repel Jiumozhi, and it is even more inadvisable to mob them together, so we can only let the younger generation take action.

As long as he can catch one or two of the three moves, he is considered to be extremely talented, and if there are successors in Shaolin, he will be able to save some face.

Jiumozhi looked at the "silly big guy" who came over, smiled, and said, "Which Shaolin skill did you practice?"

"Arhat magic."

Shishan urn sounded like a urn, speaking the truth.

With his mind, he wouldn't lie at all.

"Arhat's divine skill?" Jiumozhi asked in surprise.

This skill is quite unpopular among Shaolin 72 stunts, and it is strange.

It is said that Arhats do not write, write books, or preach. They only seek enlightenment, and they have always been passed down from master to disciple.

Its cultivation method is also very special. It does not require deep thinking or painstaking research. Everything is based on the nature of chance.

To understand is to understand, to know is to know.

If you don't understand, you won't, and it's useless to force it.

For a long time, although this technique has been passed down in Shaolin, there are very few people who can practice it successfully.

But what the Shaolin eminent monks did not expect was that "Shi Shan", a person with a low IQ, made rapid progress in practicing this skill.

The biggest feature of this technique is the trinity!
That is to say, it includes first-order, second-order, and third-order origin techniques, and one door is worth three.

And when you practice to a high level, you can give birth to your own arhat figure, and consume one combat skill slot to transform it into a powerful combat skill.

"It's rare to see someone who practices Arhat's divine art. Today, I will use the Prajna Palm to test the profound power of this divine art."

Jiumozhi's body was slightly sideways, and he made a backhand palm with his left hand. The posture was just like the Shaolin Prajna palm's move of "deterring outsiders".

The appearance of the palm is not obvious, and the power of the palm seems to be sparse and ordinary, but in fact, once the palm is hit, the internal force is directly poured into the body, causing damage from the inside out.

It is extremely ferocious, and those who are recruited are often either dead or maimed.

Just now, Jiumozhi used this move to smash an incense-burning copper tripod into pieces.

Faced with this, the simple and honest Shi Shan doesn't seem to know how to dodge.

He just put his hands together and continued to walk forward in a daze.

"boom!"

After Jiumozhi's prajna palm hit Shi Shan's body, his whole body skin suddenly showed a faint golden layer.

In an instant, the whole person seemed to be made of gold.

King Kong Arhat!

Shi Shan is an arhat figure cultivated by "Arhat magic".

He practiced this special technique, and it can be said that he has made rapid progress.

In more than ten years, the level has broken through to level 21, which is enough to be called shocking.

Although the "Vajra Arhat Phase" is not the Shaolin magical skill that the Vajra is not bad, its function and effect are quite similar.

Not only has a strong defensive ability, but also has a very powerful special attribute-non-retreat!

No matter what kind of attack you suffer, you can transmit the aftermath of the shock to the surroundings, so that you will not be shocked back.

Therefore, although Jiumozhi's mighty palm struck Shi Shan startled, it didn't make him take half a step back.

All the Shaolin monks were encouraged!

Although this move was only a single defense, it also let Jiumozhi return without success, it was considered a small victory and a half move.

Seeing that Shi Shan was safe and sound after being slapped by him...

Jiumozhi's eyes turned cold, and he raised his hands, placing them in the shape of a pagoda on his chest, and condensed his true energy into a flame visible to the naked eye.

The next moment, he pointed his right hand together to form a knife, and waved forward, a red flame knife breath roared out.

Flame knife!

Jiumozhi's famous stunt practiced in Daxue Mountain can convert internal energy into fiery saber energy and swing it out.

There was only a "bang", the saber qi collided with the true vajra qi, and the foot of the stone mountain was like a big tree entangled in roots, still not retreating an inch.

But the chest was scorched black, the monk's clothes were cut into pieces, and the skin on the chest also had burn marks, as if it had been wounded by a single piece of bomb.

"Being able to block two moves from this seat, the arhat's magical skills are really good, but your cultivation is too shallow, after all, you are no match for this seat!"

Jiumozhi's face was majestic, and the flame regenerated in his palm, which was astonishingly the color of pure gold.

Golden flame!

The temperature of the air within ten meters around suddenly increased sharply.

The nearby Shaolin monks felt as if they were falling into a furnace, very hot.

Faced with this, Shi Shan couldn't help showing bitterness on his face, he could feel... he couldn't bear this blow!

But he didn't back down. For him, holding three moves was the task Shaolin gave him, and he had to complete it no matter what.

Abbot Xuanci sighed secretly, and was about to ask Shi Shan to retreat.

Jiumozhi's skill is too profound, if Shi Shan resists, he may be seriously injured...

At this moment, a rosary suddenly whizzed from above.

Going straight to the center of Jiumozhi's hands, the sword energy stirred up the flames and exploded on the spot, dissolving his golden flame knife that was ready to go.

"Who shot?"

Jiumozhi shouted loudly, and at the same time looked in the direction from which the rosary beads flew.

"Tianlong Temple, guard!"

Xiao Ting stood on the top of the hall and replied calmly.

"Guan Shou...you are the martial arts genius that Master Kurong of Tianlong Temple said!"

Jiumozhi's eyes brightened in an instant, and he was full of fighting spirit: "It is said that you realized the sword of the six paths from the sword of the six veins at the age of eight. The poor monk has been admiring the name for a long time. Today, please complete the poor monk to see the true face of the sword of the six paths." !"

Jiumozhi became obsessed with martial arts.

When he was in Dali back then, one of the six-veined swords that Master Kurong used shocked him into a heavenly man, and he still remembers it so much.

Now that we are about to see the legendary Sword of the Six Paths, which is said to be greener than blue, how can you not be excited?
The Shaolin monks naturally also saw Xiao Ting and Wang Yuyan.

Surprised by this strange combination, also surprised by Xiao Ting's identity, can't help whispering.

"Is he the guardian demon monk in the martial arts world combined with Bei Qiaofeng and Nan Murong?"

"Speak carefully, the demon monk is just a random name given by people with bad intentions. In fact, he has killed people who deserve to be killed all these years, and he has not done anything harmful to nature."

"Regardless of whether he is a demon monk or not, I am more concerned about him, the martial arts wizard of Tianlong Temple, who will win the battle with Daxueshan King Ming in the end..."

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"Senior... Senior!" At the same time, Shi Shan couldn't help waving and shouting.

Seeing Xiao Ting, he looked extremely happy.

Although more than ten years have passed, Xiao Ting, who is now an adult, has changed greatly compared to when he was eight years old, but Shi Shan still recognizes him at a glance.

Because he sees people not only with his eyes, but also with his heart.

Xiao Ting nodded lightly in response, then looked at Jiumozhi, and said with a smile: "Ming Wang, you and I also have a three-stroke agreement, how about it?"

Hearing this, Jiumozhi proudly said: "If you can make the poor monk take half a step back, you will be considered the winner."

Xiao Ting replied with a faint smile: "If King Ming can not kneel within three strokes, I will present the Six Meridians Excalibur sword manual with both hands."

"Arrogance!" Jiumozhi was furious.

"Arrogance comes from self-confidence, and it has always been the true nature of Tianjiao." Xiao Ting snapped his fingers.

But this time it was no longer the rosary, nor the silver zodiac flying knife.

But...

A dragon-elephant ring that changes into a sword shape.

Three feet and three inches long, with shocking sharpness, with a blade but no handle, surrounded by sword energy.

It's for Feijian!

(End of this chapter)