Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 1257

Yanyan said: "That's it. However, even if there are two more of them, they will not be our opponents." After speaking, she smiled innocently, and didn't take De Shen seriously at all.

When Deshen heard this, he became angry from embarrassment, and when he was about to go up to compete with the second daughter, Deyuan had already pulled him back and said, "Third Junior Brother, don't get annoyed, just let them know how powerful they are."

As a big brother, Deyuan also has the highest martial arts. After watching just now, he has already realized that Qianqian and Yanyan are not easy, especially their combined attack is extremely powerful, which is not the most common in the martial arts world. Sword skills are comparable.He didn't know what kind of sword technique this was, but he vaguely noticed that this level of sword technique was close to the first-class fairy sword in the legend.

Of course, this is not to say that Qianqian and Yanyan have become sword immortals, but that their joint strikes seem ordinary, but the changes and power contained in them are not comparable to any martial arts school today.

Fang Jianming had already seen this point, and thought to himself: "Could this sword technique be the real skill of Immortal Valley?" Although he is the young master of Immortal Valley, he still doesn't know many things about Immortal Valley.

Deyuan pondered for a while, then suddenly smiled strangely, and said: "The two girls are indeed superhuman in swordsmanship, but they don't know what kind of swordsmanship they are?"

Qianqian said, "Why did we tell you?"

De Yuan said: "The swordsmanship of the two girls is peerless. If the world is not known, how is it different from the precious jade in the mountains?"

Qianqian said: "That's true."

Deyuan was overjoyed, and thought she would tell what kind of sword technique she was using, but Qianqian smiled, glared at her almond eyes, and said: "You smelly monk is not a good thing, even if we want to say it, I won't tell you either."

Hearing this, Deyuan was so angry that he was so angry, but after all, he still had some self-knowledge. He knew that even if he went on the field, he would not be able to defeat Qianqian and Yanyan's joint attack. What about your sword skills?"

Yanyan laughed loudly, and said: "What are you, dare to say such big words, do you know that our swordsmanship is..."

Qianqian called out, "Yanyan."

Yanyan suddenly came to her senses, and said angrily: "Smelly monk, you dare to lie to me, I will...I will cut off your ears later."

Deyuan knew that he couldn't make them tell the name of the sword technique they used, so he stopped asking, and said coldly: "The two girls have extraordinary sword skills, do you dare to compete with the three of us?"

Qianqian and Yanyan held their swords and said loudly: "Why don't you dare?"

Deyuan smiled sideways, and said: "Okay, the two girls are really courageous, come here, go and take our guy down."

I saw nine tall monks running away, and after a while, nine people walked down the stone steps.The nine people were divided into three groups, and each group was carrying a thick weapon. Seeing the nine people moving slowly and struggling, one could tell how heavy the weapon was.

The nine men carried the weapon down the stone steps. Deyuan, Degao, and Deshen shook their bodies, took the weapon in their hands, and struck the ground with a pestle. under.

Fang Jianming took a closer look and recognized that the three weapons were nine-ring tin rods from the Buddhist sect, but he didn't know what substance was mixed in the tin rods to make them so heavy.

Qianqian and Yanyan glanced at the nine-ringed tin rod, only to hear Yanyan laughingly said: "Don't look at your age, you are quite strong, what the hell are these three sticks?"

De Gao snorted and said: "In the past, Buddha Tathagata ordered Avalokitesvara to come to the Middle Earth to look for Buddhist scriptures. Before leaving, I gave Avalokitesvara five treasures, one of which was this nine-ringed tin staff. Two This little girl who doesn't know how to live or die, if she abandons her sword and surrenders, she may survive, otherwise, she will move her hands later, and once the nine-ringed tin staff hits you, you will surely be sent to the underworld."

Qianqian and Yanyan were taken aback for a moment, then looked at the nine-ring tin stick, their smiles shrinking.

Fang Jianming is very familiar with the nine-ring tin staff.When monks hold this stick to travel abroad, it is called "Feixi". When they live somewhere, it is also called "Liuxi" or "Hanging tin".For an eminent monk who is proficient in martial arts, this staff is like a heavy weapon, but it is the first time Fang Jianming has heard of such a heavy and thick nine-ring tin staff.

At this time, Qianqian suddenly heard: "Yanyan, do you know the nine-ring tin rod?"

Yanyan shook her head and said, "I don't know."

Qianqian smiled and said, "I don't know either."

The two women glanced at each other, and said in unison: "Since we don't know, what are we waiting for? No matter what kind of nine-ring tin rod or eight-ring tin rod, in our eyes, it's just a pile of broken copper and iron. It is reasonable to cut off your ears."

The two girls grew up together, and they were connected with each other. After finishing speaking, their delicate bodies moved forward, like two butterflies, their swords united, transformed into a curtain of swords, and attacked the three monks.

The three monks didn't expect them to fight as soon as they said they wanted to fight, so they hurriedly pulled out the nine-ringed tin stick from the ground, and danced the nine-ringed tin stick so that the wind and rain could not get through.

A group of monks in Yaowang Mountain retreated far away in fear, so as not to be affected by the strong wind.Fang Jianming stood a few feet away, taking his time, no matter how strong the wind was, it couldn't push him back half a step.

The nine-ring tin sticks of the three monks are thick and heavy, each weighing more than three hundred catties, when they are stretched out, the wind howls and the energy sweeps across, even the best experts dare not lightly touch their fronts, but Qianqian and Yanyan are not afraid at all, The petite body went up and down in the shadow of the mountains, and the figure was not affected at all, with both offense and defense.

Fang Jianming stared at it for a while, seeing that the three monks had nothing to do with Qianqian and Yanyan, his heart became more and more surprised, and he thought to himself: "What kind of swordsmanship are these two girls practicing? They have the power to turn decay into magic." He was still a little worried at first. Qianqian and Yanyan are not the opponents of the three monks, but now they are completely relieved.

At this time, he couldn't help but think of why his grandmother asked Qianqian and Yanyan to come out with him.Could it be that the reason why grandma did this was only for one purpose, to ask Qianqian and Yanyan to help her in the future?Thinking about what Fang Jiuyao said just now, it seems that Fang Jiuyao already knew how powerful Qianqian and Yanyan were.

Could it be... Could it be that Immortal Valley is about to enter the WTO?
After the three monks fought with Qianqian and Yanyan for nearly a hundred moves, they were already shocked.It must be known that their skills are profound, and they are using heavy weapons. They thought that there would be very few people in this world who could stand against the combination of the three of them, but they did not expect that the opponents this time were actually two young girls in their early twenties.If this matter spreads out, wouldn't it be a disgrace?

The more the three monks thought about it, the more angry they became, and their murderous intentions could not help but arouse. Suddenly, they changed their stick technique, and finally used their ultimate move. The attack was several times more violent than before. The sword comes to block the nine-ringed tin rod.

Although Qianqian and Yanyan were excellent swordsmen, they didn't dare to confront the three monks head-on for a while, so they had to use their delicate body skills to move around in the shadow of the earth-shattering staff.

The five of them fought to the point where they suddenly heard a "dang" sound, and then saw Yanyan's body swinging out of the air, like a swallow flying lightly.However, it looks good, but it is a last resort, because the three monks have deep inner strength, no matter how good Yanyan's swordsmanship is, they dare not fight against them, they can only defuse them with skillful strength, if so, even people can be beaten out.

As soon as Yan Yanfu went out, the three monks were eager to take advantage of this golden opportunity to kill Qianqian first. Although it was only a short time, it was enough. There was a muffled thunder.Qianqian was under the siege of the three sticks, and she was in danger immediately, and was in danger of being killed by the sticks at any time.

Fang Jianming was about to fly to the rescue, but at this moment, Qianqian said angrily: "Yanyan, these three stinky monks don't know what's good, cut off their ears."

Yanyan said "yes" and hummed in a low voice, like a phoenix crowing in the abyss, her delicate body turned around in the air, she didn't know what movement method she used, and disappeared in an instant.

At this time, the sword light exploded in the battle circle, the sword shadow slammed shut, and an astonishing sword energy permeated, no one could match it, and in a blink of an eye, the shadow of the stick was covered by the shadow of the sword, making it almost invisible.

When Fang Jianming saw this, he was both surprised and happy, and said to himself: "These two girls are becoming more and more unpredictable to me. With such efforts, the three monks will definitely lose."

After a while, three screams were heard from the field, and the shadow of the sword and the shadow of the staff disappeared.

Qianqian and Yanyan jumped out side by side, panting after landing, it was obvious that a lot of effort was spent just now.Looking at the field again, the ears of the three monks have been cut off by the sword, dripping with blood.

Suddenly, Fang Jianming yelled sharply, and the human star swept away like lightning, turning into a light and shadow, falling in front of Qianqian and Yanyan, slapped his left palm, and sent out a strong force, only heard a "bang", and there was a strong wind blowing all around. mopping up.

In the blink of an eye, Fang Jianming took five steps forward, each time he took a step, he clapped his hands forward.After five steps, he slapped five palms in total. Because he shot too fast, five loud noises sounded almost at the same time, and the air around him made strange noises.

With a sound of "Boom", a huge force spread out, shaking those monks who were watching the battle from afar into the air, and fell heavily further away, except for a few who were quite skilled in martial arts, only fell with bruised noses and swollen faces , Most of them fell to the ground and broke their blood.The monks endured the pain and ran away, looking for places to avoid the wounds.

At this time, a person appeared in front of Fang Jianming like a ghost, with his arms stretched forward, squatting in a horse stance, and he was pressing against Fang Jianming with his palms, competing for internal strength.This person came suddenly, almost like a ghost, but he was an old monk with white beard and eyebrows, half of his face was red like blood, half of his face was as white as snow, and the top of his head was full of light.A pair of eyes are dazzling, and a circle of red light has already emerged from the top of the head.

Seeing that their bodies were about to fly off the ground, Fang Jianming suddenly yelled and pushed forward with both arms, shaking the old monk back thirteen steps in a row, leaving a series of footprints on the ground.

(End of this chapter)