Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 1203 Shocked the audience
Sharjah Dharma King shouted angrily: "Come on." Dang rushed out first, swung his cymbals, and with a piercing noise, he went up and down, left and right, and attacked the man.Dharma King Jin Zhi swayed his shoulders slightly, and followed closely, also waving his double cymbals to attack continuously.

Thirty lamas roared something in their mouths, and walked quickly, the cymbals collided with each other, "clang clang clang..." made an ear-splitting sound.In a blink of an eye, how can outsiders see who is who, that person has been covered by the shadows passing by.

Dharma King Sharjah and Dharma King Jinzhi knew that one was no match for that person, so they joined forces to attack the enemy as soon as they came up. The four large golden cymbals transformed into a charming golden shadow, firmly encircling that person .

The man dodges, jumps, moves, jumps, and avoids in the golden shadow, with indescribable agility, and sometimes he stretches out his hand to push, which seems to be an ordinary push, but it is just right, not to push Sharjah Dharma back. , that is, to push Dharma King Jinzhi back.

After more than ten moves, Dharma King Sharjah and Dharma King Jinzhi were terrified, thinking that if this person really wanted to be their enemy, within ten moves, the two of them would have died on the spot.However, this aroused the two people's competitive spirit even more. With a loud cry, they stepped out and stood on the shoulders of a lama.Thirty lamas were sprinting around the perimeter, so fast that they couldn't see their faces clearly, but the two of them finished so well, obviously they had practiced.

The two strong lamas who were stepped on, one was from the Flower Sect and the other was from the Red Sect, both of them were the leaders of the other lamas.After they sprinted around the field three times, the golden cymbals in their hands were beating louder than last time. At this moment, ten lamas swung their cymbals and flew out.

With a "bang", a huge force was discharged from the field, and a column of wind suddenly blew up.

The figures were chaotic, and the cymbal shadows were criss-crossing. In a blink of an eye, all the lamas, including King Sharjah and King Jinzhi, launched a fierce attack on that person.That man's martial arts skills were surprisingly high, under the attack of 32 people taking turns, he was able to fight with ease.

After half a cup of tea time, Dharma King Sharjah and Dharma King Jinzhi couldn't see anything wrong, and they screamed a few times. The thirty lamas understood it, so they accelerated their bodies to the extreme, and the force on the double cymbals was as heavy as a mountain. Not to mention falling on people, even if it falls on rocks, the rocks have to be shattered.

Seeing that the time for a cup of tea was approaching, Dharma King Sharjah and Dharma King Jinzhi had already seen that this man's martial arts were terribly high.If you let him make a move, why do you need ten moves to defeat each one?

The two of them had the same thought and wanted to fight that person, they groaned in their mouths, a strange force surged out of their bodies, they concentrated their skills on the double cymbals, and suddenly threw them towards the person.

Afterwards, the two of them retreated and made a big handprint with their hands. Their lips squirmed and muttered, and they didn't know what they were reading, but the strange power on them became stronger and stronger.

The thirty lamas heard their low chants and understood what the two dharma kings were going to do. At the same time, they also groaned, threw out the double cymbals, and flew back, posing in the posture of Mahamudra, chanting words , the body also emits a strange power, but it is not as powerful as Sharjah Dharma King and Jin Zhi Dharma King.

In an instant, 64 golden cymbals roared, sending out strange force, and flew towards the man, forming a wonderful scene immediately.The man's heart trembled slightly, and he stepped back a few steps later. He avoided four large golden bowls on an iron bridge, and his body suddenly straightened up, flying up.The strange thing is that those golden bowls seem to be controlled by someone, chasing after him.

The man let out a long laugh, and performed super lightness kung fu, flying back and forth, leaping like flying among the golden cymbals that covered the sky.Those golden cymbals were flying in strange trajectories, but they did not fall for a long time.

After a while, the thirty lamas were pale, and their bodies trembled violently, as if they could not hold on anymore. His Holiness Sharjah and His Holiness Jinzhi also trembled slightly, with sweat on their foreheads.

Suddenly, the man turned around in mid-air and issued a palm. Although it was only one palm, it turned into countless palm shadows in the blink of an eye. Hearing the non-stop sound of "clang, clang, clang...", the 64 golden bowls flew towards each other. Flew out, then circled in mid-air, fell back to the ground, and stacked into two piles.

At the moment when the golden bowl fell back, the figure of the man fluttered, walking around the field like a ghost, with the middle and middle fingers of his right hand raised in parallel, and his fingertips lightly touched the shoulders of thirty lamas, causing them to sit down. On the ground, no effort is needed at all.

When the man passed in front of His Holiness Sharjah, His Holiness Sharjah bit the tip of his tongue, which lifted his spirits, felt that he had gained strength, and quickly clapped his palms out.The man let out a faint laugh, his figure swayed, and he dodged immediately. His Holiness Sharjah slapped his palms empty, his body staggered, almost fell, and finally he had to sit down.

Dharma King Jinzhi was much more knowledgeable than Dharma King Sharjah. Before the man found him, he sat down and put his hands together.

The man laughed, and said: "I have learned the Kungfu of Huajiao and Hongjiao tonight, and it is really powerful. If I hadn't been for my superb Qinggong, I'm afraid I would have been hurt by everyone's golden cymbals."

Sharjah Dharma King adjusted his breath a little, put his body together, put his palms together and said: "Your honor is so high in martial arts, which is rarely seen in the life of a poor monk. In this battle, I am convinced that I have lost. Since we have lost, it is natural that this Just go back to Uzang and never interfere in martial arts affairs." With a wave of his hand, the lamas stood up and took the golden bowl.Dharma King Sharjah and Dharma King Jinzhi also took the golden bowls and led a group of lamas down the mountain.

Once the Huajiao and Redjiao people left, despite the fact that there were still so many people from the Persian sect on the field, except for a few who could be regarded as first-class masters, the others were second- and third-rate figures.There was a look of pleading on all of their faces, and it was obvious at a glance that they also wanted to leave.

At this time, the man slapped open the acupuncture points of the man in yellow, but the man in yellow remained motionless, like a dead man.

The man was surprised: "I just tapped his acupoints in the air, it didn't hurt him, he really can't be so bad, right?" He leaned over to look at the man in yellow.

"Go to hell!" The man in yellow suddenly yelled, turned over and sat up, and stretched out both palms, and landed heavily on the man.

With a sound of "bang", after the man was hit hard, his body shook and his temple hair fluttered.

Suddenly, the beating man in yellow screamed, his arms were broken, and blood gushed from the corner of his mouth. He stared at the man in horror, and fell to the ground with a "boom".But this time I really can't get up, never get up again.

The man didn't seem to be injured, he just rubbed his chest, smiled wryly, and said, "If you hadn't tried your best, you wouldn't have ended up dead."

The group of people sent by the Persian sect opened their pupils wide and looked at the man as if they were looking at a devil.To be honest, the man in yellow can be regarded as a middle-level figure in the Persian religion. His martial arts are extremely high, and he has no problem dealing with three or four first-rate masters. It's okay, the man in yellow was shocked to death instead, isn't that man's martial arts so high that it is unimaginable?
"Putong, putong, putong..." In a moment, those people sent by the Persian sect all knelt down, kowtowed like garlic, and shouted for mercy.

That person is Fang Jianming.From the very beginning, Fang Jianming had no intention of killing these people, because although these people were hateful, they were also pitiful. They were not followers of the Persian religion, but were threatened by the Persian religion and had to sacrifice their lives for it.

"Listen to me, all of you, I don't need to kill you tonight, but whoever of you dares to go back and work for the Persian religion, if I bump into him in the future, this person's head is like... just like that." Fang Jianming finished speaking After that, he slapped it out casually, only to hear a "boom", and a stone half the size of a human in the distance suddenly burst.

Those people heard that Fang Jianming could let them go, so they naturally said yes, got up and ran down the mountain.They were also afraid that Fang Jianming would repent. They only hated that their parents lost two legs and ran faster than rabbits. In a blink of an eye, a large group of people disappeared into the night.

Sharjah Dharma King and Jin Zhi Dharma King led the lamas down the mountain and ran for more than 30 miles, but they felt weak and could no longer support themselves, so they had to sit down and exercise their energy to adjust their energy.

Although the thirty lamas were all strong and strong like tigers, they used up eighty-eighty-ninety-ninety-ninety-nine percent of their kung fu and exhausted their physical strength by forcefully exercising the profound spiritual methods of Tantric Buddhism. Stop, even with swords on their necks, they will not stand up.

His Holiness Sharjah and His Holiness Jinzhi are not as strong as the thirty lamas, but they are superior in their profound skills. After sitting down and adjusting Yuan for a week, they have recovered a little physical strength.When the two talked about the man's martial arts, they were both horrified and helpless.

Just as they were guessing who that person was, they suddenly heard the sound of footsteps, their hearts trembled, and they said in unison: "Who is it?"

"The two dharma kings are safe and sound. I am taking the liberty to come here, and I beg for forgiveness." Following the words, three people flashed out of the darkness and came close.

Under the moonlight, there were shadows of people in the distance, and I don’t know how many people there were. His Holiness Sharjah and His Holiness Jinzhi had amazing eyesight. Although they couldn’t see exactly how many people were there, they estimated that there were at least 300 people, and they couldn’t help being surprised.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?" His Holiness Sharjah cried out.

A middle-aged man with extraordinary appearance among the three said with a smile: "Master, take a closer look, do you still recognize me?"

Sharjah Dharma King settled down, and then he looked at the three of them seriously. After he saw the middle-aged man's appearance clearly, an angry look flashed across his face, and he said coldly, "It's you!"

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "Master finally recognized me."

Dharma King Sharjah snorted coldly, and said: "Master Liu, you cut off one of the Dharma King's fingers at the King Conferring Conference, which is considered to be a show of fame. What's the matter? Do you still want to take the Dharma King's life now?"

The middle-aged man is Liu Changyuan, the head of the Iron Sword Gang in the Western Regions. Hearing the words of His Holiness Sharjah, he hurriedly said with a smile: "It was really Liu who was wrong about what happened last time. Liu is here to apologize to Master."

Sharjah Dharma King was taken aback for a moment, and said, "Didn't you come to take our lives?"

Liu Changyuan said: "Why did the master say that?"

King Sharjah said: "Your Iron Sword Gang was crushed by the Persian Sect two months ago. Of course you hate the Persian Sect. How could you let me go?"

Liu Changyuan laughed, and said: "Yes, Liu Mou hates the Persian Cult very much, but it doesn't mean that Liu Mou hates the two Dharma Kings. Besides, when the Persian Cult came to my Iron Sword Gang, Liu Mou had already taken people away Well, even though my Iron Sword Gang was completely burned down by the Persian Sect, at least our Iron Sword Gang has preserved its strength. Two masters, Mr. Liu has something to talk to you about, when will you be free?"

Dharma King Sharjah and Dharma King Jinzhi looked at each other, and after a while, Dharma King Sharjah asked, "Which aspect is it about?"

Liu Changyuan smiled, and said: "Liu will let the two of you see something first." Clapping his hands, he saw a person walking out from the darkness, holding something in his hand, suddenly put the thing in his hand, and rolled on the ground Arrived in front of King Sharjah and King Jinzhi.

Sharjah Dharma King and Jin Zhi Dharma King could not help breaking out in a cold sweat after seeing it clearly.It turned out that the thing was not an ordinary thing, but a human head. More importantly, they recognized the owner of the head, who was a tenth-level dharma king in the Persian religion.

Liu Changyuan smiled and said, "The two masters should be very familiar with the owner of the head, right?"

Dharma King Sharjah and Dharma King Jinzhi nodded blankly.

Liu Changyuan said: "This tenth-level Dharma king of the Persian religion overestimated himself and brought more than 20 people from the Persian religion to White Camel Mountain to ask Mr. Yuwen to surrender. In a fit of rage, he borrowed Mr. Yuwen's sword and cut off the man's head within a few strokes. As for the others, hehe, they all died in Bai Camel Mountain."

Dharma King Sharjah and Dharma King Jinzhi felt cold sweat on their heads, and after a while, Dharma King Jinzhi said: "Master Liu, your young master is very lucky, but I don't know..."

Liu Changyuan smiled and said: "Don't worry, you two, my young master is not polite to enemies, but he is very warm to friends. Let me tell you one more thing, those who came with you are also waiting for me. Subdued, do you two want to confirm?" Without waiting for Dharma King Sharjah and Dharma King Jinzhi to speak, he called into the darkness: "Liu Da, come here and let the two Dharma Kings see you."

Someone answered in the darkness, and then, a figure strode over.When the man approached, Dharma King Sharjah and Dharma King Jinzhi had already recognized who he was. This man was the man who had pointed a knife at Fang Jianming on the tree and asked Fang Jianming to come down.This man appeared here, no need to ask, most of those standing in the darkness were those who Fang Jianming let go.

Sharjah Dharma King and Jin Zhi Dharma King did not know why the Kunlun Sect let these people go so quickly, nor did they know how these people surrendered to Liu Changyuan and others in a short period of time, but the facts were in front of them, so they couldn't help but believe it.

The two could only sigh, as the saying goes: People under the eaves have to bow their heads.No matter what conditions Liu Changyuan offered, they had to agree.

(End of this chapter)