Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 124 Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand

When the Taoist drunk saw him, his old face turned purple, and he was furious in his heart. He said: "This old man has lived for more than 100 years. If you can't stop you juniors, the old drunkard will go back and never reappear!" The big gourd spun three times on the palm of his hand, and flew out of his hand suddenly. There was a loud "whoosh" sound through the air, and it flew to the top of the masked woman in the blink of an eye. With a force of one hundred thousand catties, it flew towards the masked woman The masked woman hit her, but the masked woman didn't say a word, she just slashed with her sword.

The sword struck the gourd, and the sound of metal colliding could only be heard. I don't know what this gigantic gourd is made of. It is not afraid of swords, nor is it frozen by the masked woman's internal strength. , the figure of the masked woman was blocked by the gourd, and the gourd flew towards the four teenagers carrying the soft sedan chair, and suddenly released a very huge force, and the four teenagers had enough internal strength , It was actually difficult to move half a step.

So, in the blink of an eye, this huge gourd flew back and forth between the masked woman and the soft sedan chair three times. The drunken Taoist slapped his palms and knocked the others into the air. The odd big gourd was firmly grasped in his hands, and when his feet landed, his eyes widened, the eyes of the wine glass widened, and a flash of lightning flashed through his eyes, and when he turned around, he gave off a domineering aura, completely They stopped these people.

The masked woman snorted coldly, and said, "Who are you, and why did you stop us?" The drunk Taoist chuckled, and said, "You are from the Demon Sect, right?" The masked woman said, "So what's the matter?" The Taoist smiled and said: "Don't worry, I have your share. If you want to snatch the Tianhe Baolu, the old drunkard will of course stop it. If you fight on your own, the old drunkard has nothing to say, haha, the demon sect The people from here are also catching up, Miaoji, Miaoji!"

The masked woman and the others looked back, only to see a few figures in the distance catching up like flying, and they came in front of them in a blink of an eye. The masked woman saw them, but she didn't know what she was thinking, but Sneered a few times.

Dongfang Tianjiao and others saw the people from the Demon Sect here, and everyone's face showed a trace of surprise. Seeing that they didn't stop Fang Jianming, the strength of Fang Jianming was not only a little more suspicious, but who was this kid? Anyone can escape under the hands of the Devil's Cult and the Devil's Gate. If he is allowed to take away the Tianhe Baolu and practice successfully, he is expected to become a generation of top masters!

The drunken Taoist saw that the two groups of them were staring at each other, and had the intention of fighting. He laughed and said, "If you want to see Tianhe Baolu, come with me! I won't wait for you." Said Then, unfolding his figure, he ran out unhurriedly, and he put the huge gourd on his back again. The people from the Demon Sect and the Demon Sect heard this, and only heard the masked woman snort coldly, bringing the huge gourd on his back. People chased after her, and Dongfang Tianjiao snorted a sneer, she didn't dare to hesitate, she brought her servant girls, the cold-faced old man, the fat old man to show off their movements, and followed closely, even though she had some doubts in her heart, she had no choice but to follow up.

After Fang Jianming ran all the way for about thirty miles, he turned abruptly, changed direction, and ran towards the south. He was still thinking about the fight between the drunk Taoist and the masked woman. If one of them got hurt , This is what he wanted to see, but then he thought about who Zui Taoist was. He was a master on the list back then. If he wanted to hurt him in martial arts, unless he was a master of the same level as him, no one else Where can it be done.

He knows sister Yiyi's skills quite well, and knows that even if she is not the opponent of the drunken Taoist, she is not much worse than the drunken Taoist in terms of martial arts. Second, Sister Yiyi's swordsmanship is superb, and Sister Yiyi will not suffer any harm. I feel relieved all of a sudden, and I have made some progress without realizing it. In a blink of an eye, I have traveled about three miles. However, the terrain changed abruptly. After jumping over dozens of boulders, the terrain became more and more steep, and it was already in the middle of a boulder. I had never seen this kind of terrain before, and I was slightly surprised in my heart. I was very careful with my feet, turned over and jumped over a big rock.

Suddenly, his heart skipped a beat, and the Qilin Mouse let out a "squeak" in his arms. Fang Jianming's energy actually had an impulse. He wanted to break out of his body, so he hastily suppressed his energy and raised his eyes. Looking around, I saw a figure faintly appearing on a boulder. The man was standing on the boulder. When the strong wind blew, his wide robe sleeves were blown up, and there was a super strong aura from his whole body. Fang Jianming saw it At a glance, he felt that this person's martial arts were really extremely high. Although he couldn't say that he could compare with his foster father and the others, he was definitely the overlord of one party, and only a person who was the master of a faction would show such an aura.

Fang Jianming's figure slowed down, he jumped onto a huge boulder, and the distance between him and that person was only eight feet away. Fang Jianming only felt that the distance of eight feet was really difficult to break through. This person was an old man with thin cheeks, wearing a Tibetan In a large blue robe with wide sleeves, a pair of eyes shone coldly. He looked straight at Fang Jianming and at the Tianhe Baolu he was holding in his left hand. There was a strange smile on the corner of his mouth. When this old man came, he was not like the previous ones. People, seeing Fang Jianming alone and a young man, took him lightly and didn't take him too seriously. On the contrary, he vaguely regarded Fang Jianming as his strong enemy.

In this way, Fang Jianming will feel that this person is difficult to deal with. As long as the old man is a little loose, Fang Jianming believes that as long as time permits, he can break through this old man. Showing a relaxed expression, a pair of electric eyes locked on Fang Jianming's figure tightly.

When it was too late, Fang Jianming and him looked at each other, jumped up together, jumped high, and was about to fly over his head, the old man sneered, turned over abruptly, turned and exit After reaching six feet, he landed on a boulder behind him and blocked Fang Jianming again. A pair of wide robe sleeves were slowly lifted up. Seeing that he was about to use force, Fang Jianming's mind sank suddenly, and he channeled all the power of his body to the ground. On the top of the five fingers of the right hand, the five fingers are slightly spread, and the dragon claw hand of Shaolin Temple is about to be released.

The old man saw the five fingers of his right hand slowly opening and then slowly turning them into claws, frowned, glanced at Fang Jianming, and shouted: "Shaolin Temple Dragon Claw Hand! Well, the master will see how many layers you have learned. With a leap of his body, he jumped in front of Fang Jianming like lightning, waved a pair of wide robe sleeves, and struck out a strong internal force. Fang Jianming didn't dare to push it too far, and the Dragon Claw Hand of Shaolin Temple quickly made three moves .

These three tricks were used in succession, only to hear the wind of the claws, the sound of sisi, the old man's face was slightly startled, and with three points of real strength, he hit Fang Jianming with three sleeves, and saw two figures in the air together Touching, Fang Jianming turned three somersaults abruptly, and landed on the boulder. The old man was flying around, spinning his body, and when he reached a boulder, his robe sleeve suddenly touched the boulder, and the man was flying towards Fang Jianming like lightning. After killing the past, where his sleeve touched, there was a sound of shock, and the broken stones splashed randomly, such a powerful "Iron Sleeve Divine Art"!The old man gave a sneer and said, "Boy, come again if I have you."

While speaking, Fang Jianming made three moves in a row. Fang Jianming was forced to take a step back with each move. He was about to fall down the boulder. Fang Jianming's face darkened, and he shouted: "Senior, I have offended you!" The five fingers point one, close, point again, and with a snap, they hit the opponent's sleeve, shaking the old man back a step.

Fang Jianming was so powerful that he immediately used six moves of Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand, forcing the old man to the side of the boulder. These moves were too fast and extremely powerful. The old man had no way to break it. The old man yelled: "This is not the authentic Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand, where did you learn it, boy!" Fang Jianming forced him back, laughed loudly, and said: "The Shaolin Temple Dragon Claw Hand is infinitely powerful, I can't beat it I have learned one move and a half, no wonder the senior said that my Dragon Claw Hand is not authentic! Farewell!" As he spoke, his figure flew over the old man's head.

The old man hadn't stood upright yet, seeing Fang Jianming was about to run away, his face flushed, he gritted his teeth, hooked his right hand, slipped out a dagger from the wide sleeve of his robe, and slashed across the air, Sending out a burst of sword energy, he rushed towards Fang Jianming's legs. Hearing the sound of the sword wind behind him, Fang Jianming was secretly surprised. Where did the old man get the sword from? Feet, fell on a boulder.

Before he had time to turn around, the old man sneered a few times, turned over, and jumped up, the short sword in his hand was as swift as a gust of wind, and he unleashed thirteen swords in a blink of an eye. Zhou Fei danced, and Fang Jianming was forced to retreat, but he didn't have time to pull out the Tianchan knife on his shoulder. He secretly regretted it. At the side, stretch out a hand in the air, put the two middle fingers together, like an eagle pecking at food, and click on the two acupoints "Neiguan" and "Lieque" on Fang Jianming's left wrist, at least there are several acupoints. After ten years of Taoism, Fang Jianming's face changed drastically when he saw him, and he was about to take a sword from him, so he drew out the Heavenly Cicada Saber to compete with him!
Suddenly someone sneered and said: "Chongyang old man, bullying a younger generation, wouldn't it be a loss of your identity!" Following the words, a figure flew up from under the boulder, and a bamboo in his hand was inserted into Fang Jianming and the old man. In the meantime, this intervention was within seconds, and it came at the right time. Fang Jianming was rescued from danger. When Fang Jianming just looked up, the visitor had already fought with the old man. Yizhu, with fast steps under his feet, made several moves on the boulder. The two were evenly matched, and neither of them forced the other back.

(End of this chapter)