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Chapter 27 Let's Go Together

Seeing that Meng Xiuyuan had agreed to do so, the five elders of Kongtong were secretly delighted, but felt that Meng Xiuyuan had just beaten He Taichong with a single strike, and he became frivolous and proud when he was young.

"Well, since Meng Shaoxia has agreed, the five of us will no longer be polite.

My lord, Guan Neng, let’s discuss Meng Shaoxia’s unique martial arts first! "

Guan Neng ignored the disdainful eyes of the people of the Wudang faction, and read a couple of scene words in his mouth.

This punch was powerful, the speed of the punch was not extremely fast, but it had a whistling sound, which was obviously powerful.

The so-called "Seven Injury Fist" refers to the fact that there are seven different strengths in a fist, or fierce, or feminine, or rigid and soft, or soft and rigid, or horizontal, or straight, or retracted, the enemy. If you can't resist this source of strength, you will be deeply hurt.

Back then, Xie Xun was killed by Xie Xun with these seven wounded fists because he did not take precautions.

Now Guan Neng's punch has used his entire life's internal strength to mobilize these seven kinds of strength, without even leaving his hand, or even giving himself the power to dodge and defend.

He knew that Meng Xiuyuan was mysterious and unpredictable, so he made up his mind to exchange injuries for injuries, with the sole purpose of reducing Meng Xiuyuan's strength.

So the next moment, when he found out that Meng Xiuyuan wanted to hit him with fists and fists, Guan Neng couldn't help but be overjoyed:

"Good boy, you are a talented person, you have such a cultivation base at a young age, Guan Mou really admires it.

But today, the pride of your genius is killing you. "

Thinking of this, Guan Neng disregarded the severe pain in the meridians all over his body, and once again forced his infuriating energy, so that the moment before he hit Meng Xiuyuan's fist, the strength of his fist increased by three points.

Under such madness, this punch hit Guan Neng's highest power so far in his life.

"boom!"

The two of them were obviously flesh and blood, but when their fists and palms slammed into each other, there was a loud noise like gold and iron.

The strong wind in the hall was blowing, and the dust on the ground flew up, causing everyone to be unable to open their eyes.

After a while, the dust dissipated, and everyone in the hall could see the situation clearly.

The two people who had just met their fists and palms had already been far apart at this time, one station and one bed.

"Big brother! Big brother, are you alright?!"

Zong Weixia, the second-ranked among the five old men in Kongtong, saw his elder brother lying on the ground spitting blood, and hurriedly jumped up, wanting to use gong to help him straighten out his true qi.

Unexpectedly, he was immediately pushed away angrily by Guan Neng:

"You fool, what do you do with me?! Go, go and fight him!

Although his face was fine, he was definitely not feeling well when he was punched by me.

Don't give him a chance to exercise his breath! "

Zong Weixia was stunned when he heard the words, and immediately understood Guan Neng's painstaking efforts.No longer caring about the injured Guan Neng, he quickly stood up and said to Meng Xiuyuan:

"Meng Shaoxia, I've offended you. Kongtong Zongweixia, learn from Your Excellency!"

As soon as he said this, the Wudang faction behind Meng Xiuyuan glared at him, but he did not expect that the five elders of Kongtong, who were famous in the Jianghu, were like this.

"Why are you so shameless, my junior brother just played against Guan Neng, you didn't even give him time to rest..." Yin Liting couldn't bear it any longer and scolded Zong Weixia.

He was only halfway through speaking, but was interrupted by Meng Xiuyuan:
"It's alright, Sixth Senior Brother, let him come."

Then Meng Xiuyuan turned to Zong Weixia and stretched his right palm forward:

"Please!"

When Zong Weixia saw Meng Xiuyuan, he agreed, and of course he was not polite, and immediately punched him.

Like the previous Guan Neng, Zong Weixia didn't dare to underestimate Meng Xiuyuan, and he also wanted to weaken Meng Xiuyuan by swapping injuries, and punched him with all his strength.

Only this time, the result has not changed.

Perhaps it was the blow that blew almost all the dust off the ground just now, and everyone present could see the process of this fight.

As soon as the two of them exchanged fists and palms, Zong Weixia flew out like a truck hit. After landing, it turned around like a rolling gourd for several times, and finally just happened to lie next to Guan Neng.

The two brothers vomited blood and covered their chests in the same posture, which made the scene look a bit funny.

On the other hand, Meng Xiuyuan still stood there with a faint smile on his face.

"You..." Zong Weixia looked at Meng Xiuyuan's expression in disbelief.

Because he couldn't see any signs of internal injuries on Meng Xiuyuan, there was no difference between the two performances before and after.

Although Guan Neng was equally shocked in his heart, a bad conjecture appeared in his heart, but at this time the arrow was on the string, and he could no longer turn back, so he hurriedly shouted to the three junior brothers who were still standing:
"The three of you don't stand still, come on, come together!"

The three of them also saw the seriousness of the matter, and nodded in unison when they heard the words, and they didn't even say hello.

Meng Xiuyuan was not angry when he saw this, but was rather happy:

"I've seen Qishangquan today. Since everyone is in a hurry, I won't play with you."

Immediately, from a distance of more than ten feet, he took out his palm out of thin air, and the right palm was erected, and a move of "turbid wave emptying" slammed out.

The speed of this palm is extremely fast and the range is extremely wide. In addition, the main hall is not spacious with so many people crowded.

It's just a fish struggling in the water, how can it withstand the monstrous waves.

The next moment, the three of them were knocked out at the same time by the force of their palms. They also rolled upside down on the ground a few times, and lay down beside Guan Neng and Zong Weixia.

Kongtong five old, neat.

"Meng Shaoxia, good palm strength, good palm strength..." Guan Neng looked at the scene in front of him, his heart became even more depressed, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Your Excellency won the prize, it's just that you suffered internal injuries, so it's better not to be so excited." Meng Xiuyuan persuaded with good words.

It's a pity that Guan Neng has an obsession in his heart that he can't let go, but he can't accept Meng Xiuyuan's kindness, so he asks while holding on to his injury.

"Guan's skills are not as good as others, and he has no regrets to end up like this.

There is only one point, Guan Mou is unclear, and he hopes Meng Shaoxia can answer.

You were punched hard by both my brothers and sisters, but why did you not weaken your palms?
Is it because you have a secret technique, pressure injury?Or did you know that there was a flaw in my Seven Wounds Fist, and it was resolved secretly? "

The confidence in Qishangquan is almost a belief in Guan Neng's life.Now that Meng Xiuyuan was hit with no pain or itch, it was really unacceptable for him to die.

But Meng Xiuyuan has no responsibility to take care of Guan Neng's emotions.

"I'm not hurt, and there's no way to resolve it.

It's just that I'm stronger, that's all. "

Meng Xiuyuan said bluntly.

"Push~" Guan Neng heard these words, and his inner breath was disturbed by anger, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this, the Kongtong disciples did not dare to go on like this any longer. They hurriedly gathered around and carried the five old Kongtong elders away one by one, put them on the vacant stone table, and fed them with medicinal herbs to heal their wounds.

"Amitabha, Meng Shaoxia really has an extraordinary shot. It can be said that he has both swords and palms. The poor monk really admires..." Kong Wen recited the Buddha's name, but his heart was no longer calm before the bet.

The strength shown by Meng Xiuyuan is really unfathomable, making it difficult for him to judge how many chances he has.

It's just that Kongzhi beside him is much more confident in comparison:

"Senior brother, let me do it. Kunlun and Kongtong lost, it doesn't mean that Shaolin will also lose.

I don't believe that my 72 stunts in Shaolin Temple will not be as good as his Wudang school's kung fu. "

Seeing Kongzhi say this, emptiness also spoke to help:
"Senior Brother Kongzhi is right, no matter how powerful this kid is, if the three of us go together, he will definitely not be able to resist."

Kong Wen frowned and hurriedly said in a low voice:
"Junior brother, don't talk nonsense, Meng Shaoxia is only sixteen or seventeen years old, and he is our junior.

The three of us are going to swarm him to deal with him. Where is the face of the Shaolin Temple? "

Empty mind is pure and unconvinced, so he loudly defends:
"Then Kongtong five elders said they wanted to discuss with him separately, but he didn't object. Why can't the three of us work side by side?

Besides, the purpose of our trip is to find out the whereabouts of the evil thief Xie Xun, and it would be good to win him.

He is so powerful in martial arts, how can we be sure that we will go up one by one? "

Kong Wen was anxious when he heard the words, and just wanted to say something to teach this unreasonable junior brother, but he didn't expect Meng Xiuyuan to say first:

"What the master of emptiness said is reasonable, and naturally I will not favor one over the other.

Besides, my Wuji nephew is still seriously injured and needs urgent treatment, so I don't have to waste time.

The three monks went up together.

There is no need to worry about damaging the reputation of Shaolin. I was young and frivolous and took the initiative to challenge the three monks. It has nothing to do with the three monks.

All my colleagues here can serve as witnesses. "

Meng Xiuyuan's words made Kong Wen's heart move, but he still couldn't let go.But the emptiness and emptiness next to them could no longer bear it.

"Good boy, he's a person, and Zhang Zhenren's close disciple really deserves his reputation.

And I don't know how you want to compete with the three of us?

Since you have said that you will be one to three, the content of this competition is naturally up to you to choose at will, and the three of us will listen to you. "

Kong Zhi only felt that the victory was in his hands, as if he had already received news of Xie Xun's whereabouts.

The smile in Meng Xiuyuan's heart was also unable to hold back, and he said with a loud laugh:

"Haha, I just said that the three kung fu masters taught me were the best at that time, so naturally I have to prove it to you.

I have shown both "Purple Sky Sword Qi" and "Zhenkong Palm" just now, and only "Pure Yang Wuji Gong" has not been displayed intuitively.

That being the case, I will compare my internal strength with the three priests.

The three of them can go together, and I will never regret it. "

(End of this chapter)