Wuxia: I just want to practice martial arts

Chapter 95 Enemy all over the world?

"According to your Excellency, is it possible that members of the beggar gang also want to teach me something?"

Jiumozhi clasped his palms together, with a weird smile on his face.

"Under Zhuang Juxian, learn from the master's brilliant tricks!"

Zhuang Juxian looked back at Ah Zi, his eyes became firm, and he cupped his hands at Jiumozhi.

"Fantastic, wonderful!"

Jiumozhi laughed, and looked at Abbot Xuanci at the side, "I heard that Shaolin's 72 unique skills are famous all over the world, but young monks are not talented, but they are proficient in 72 unique skills. Today, I invite all the eminent monks of Shaolin to correct them!"

Jiumozhi had a complacent look on his face, from today onwards, Jiumozhi stopped pretending and let the world see his ability!
Let's take a sigh of relief with the leader of the beggar gang first!

During this period of time, he has been educated too many times, and it is time for Jiumozhi to educate others!

"The words of the national teacher are a bit arrogant!"

Xuanji spoke first.

Anyway, this Jiumozhi also wanted to trouble Shaolin, and if he had the opportunity to slap him in the face, he naturally couldn't miss this opportunity!
"Isn't it crazy for the national teacher to speak wildly? Some of my 72 special skills in Shaolin specialize in swordsmanship, some in fisting, some in fingering, and some in hidden weapons. Whether it's a sword or a stick, each skill is unique. Each has its own strengths!"

"A swordsman can't use a Zen stick, and a person who is good at Hercules can't send and receive hidden weapons freely! Although there are people who are proficient in five or six unique skills, these skills do not contradict each other. For hundreds of years, only I Xuan Brother Cheng is also proficient in thirteen unique skills, and the national teacher often says that he is proficient in 72 unique skills, which is a bit of fantasy!"

Hearing Xuanji's words, Jiumozhi laughed loudly. He practiced the Little Wuxiang Kung Fu forcefully, and the 72 stunts activated with the little Wuxiang Kungfu were as powerful as the original 72 stunts!

Even without that little formless skill, he has practiced all 72 unique skills, but he is not proficient in some of them.

"All the eminent monks in Shaolin, you must be looking at the sky from a well! Today, I will use this beggar gang leader to let you see the 72 unique skills of this little monk!"

"It's not that the monk is boasting, the 72 skills of Shaolin can only shine in the hands of the monk!"

After Jiumozhi finished speaking, he raised one hand, "This is the Prajna Palm!"

After saying that, Jiumozhi stepped forward, before Zhuang Juxian opened his mouth, Jiumozhi started fighting with Zhuang Juxian.

Mu Ze also told Jiumozhi about Zhuang Juxian's ice silkworm poisonous palm, and specially reminded Jiumozhi that if he meets Zhuang Juxian in the future, he must not give him a strong hand.

Obviously, Jiumozhi didn't listen.

"Is this the 'deterrence of heretics' in the palm of Prajna?"

Master Xuansheng next to Xuanci took a step forward, he specialized in Prajna Palm, Jiumozhi's move was just right to intimidate heretics, the power of his palm was hidden deep, he faced the opponent's palm, and when the opponent relaxed his vigilance, Jiumozhi hid deeply The force of his palm suddenly came out, knocking Zhuang Juxian back a few steps.

After Jiumozhi forced Zhuang Juxian back, he folded his palms together, and the red internal force emitted from his palms melted the white frost.

Jiumozhi was using the flame knife to clean up the cold air from his palms!

"Since when did the beggar gang's subduing dragon palm become highly poisonous?"

Jiumozhi moved his kung fu, with his palms facing aside, a puff of white smoke spewed out from Jiumozhi's palm.

The toxicity of the poisonous palm of the ice silkworm was eliminated by Jiumozhi in an instant.

"If it is poisonous, it will be poisonous. I, Jiumozhi, have nothing to fear!"

Jiumozhi smiled wantonly, turned his head to look at the Shaolin monks, "Everyone, this is the Moke finger!"

After Jiumozhi finished speaking, he rushed towards Zhuang Juxian again.

"Brother Zhuang, use the lightness kung fu and agility I taught you!"

Ah Zi turned her ears sideways, she thought that Zhuang Juxian had met someone who bullied him with lightness kung fu and body skills, so she immediately reminded him.

Zhuang Juxian couldn't tell because his internal strength was almost the same as that of the guy he met two months ago, he was no match at all!
The ice silkworm's poisonous palm was almost used up by him, so it didn't hurt this person at all!
"The three in Moco's fingers go to hell!"

Xuan Ji gave full play to the role that a fan should have, and immediately opened his mouth, telling the moves that Jiumozhi used.

I don't know if it's because of the oppression of life and death, Zhuang Juxian actually blocked Jiumozhi's move and fell into hell three times.

Jiumozhi was not annoyed, he took off the cassock from his body and threw it into the air, the cassock was inflated by true energy, as if it was inflated, it circled and danced around Zhuang Juxian.

Jiumozhi just stood there, waving his palms, unexpectedly there were many palm prints on the cassock, wrapping Zhuang Juxian in it.

Jiumozhi saw that Zhuang Juxian was trapped by the cassock subduing demons he performed, the corner of his mouth raised, and he did not continue to perform it, but withdrew the kung fu and took the cassock back.

The right hand makes a single sword, and bullies the body again.

"This is the wood-burning knife technique!"

Xuanci's voice was heavy.

Jiumozhi's move really blinded their eyes!
After mastering this knife technique, chop 81 knives quickly next to a piece of dry wood. The blade cannot damage the wood at all, and the heat from the knife can even ignite the wood to start a fire!
Back then Xiao Feng's master, Master Xuan Ku, was good at this martial art. Since his death, no one in the temple can master it.

The burning wood saber technique is a single-blade saber technique, completely different from Jiumozhi's flame saber technique in terms of Lingxu's palm strength.

Now Jiumozhi is using the palm of his hand as a knife, slashing at Zhuang Juxian suddenly, his moves are ferocious, but there is room for mercy, it is all the way of Shaolin martial arts.

Jiumozhi slashed down with his saber, and with a sound of waves, Zhuang Juxian's right arm was hit.

Zhuang Juxian wrinkled his face, he hit his right arm with his left palm, unexpectedly forced out the saber energy that Jiumozhi hit on his right arm with one palm.

At this time, the gap between the two is reflected.

Zhuang Juxian punched out with his right fist. Halfway through the punch, he was stabbed again in his right arm.

Jiumozhi's true power runs through the edge of the palm, this cut is not inferior to a steel knife, it can also cut off the head and arms, this Zhuang Juxian has no missing arms or legs, which is enough to show his tyrannical internal strength!
"Next is the Great Vajra Palm!"

Jiumozhi's right hand turned a knife into a palm, and slapped Zhuang Juxian's chest with one palm.

Seeing that Jiumozhi used the Great Vajra Palm again, the Shaolin monks were even more surprised and speechless for a while.

This Vajra Palm is one of Shaolin's 72 unique skills, and it is the unique martial art of Abbot Xuanci. Together with Prajna Palm and Sumeru Mountain Palm, it is also called the Three Great Palms of Shaolin.

Back then, Xuanci, Xuannan, and Xuanji were the masters of the Lingmen, but in the end only Xuanci managed it!
This palm is fierce and thick, extremely powerful, like a diamond, it can rival Qiao Feng's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

But this Jiumozhi not only used the Prajna Palm, but now he can even use the Great Vajra Palm!

Could it be possible that he can even master Mount Sumeru?
As if he had heard the heartfelt thoughts of the monks, Jiumozhi made a sudden strike. The last palm was the Mustard Seed Sumeru in the Palm of Mount Sumeru. The strength of the palm could be seen slightly. Although the palm was light and light, it was like a mountain avalanche. , The power is extraordinary!

Zhuang Juxian was also thrown backwards by this palm and fell to the ground.

Everyone looked at Zhuang Juxian on the ground one after another. Although they were afraid of Zhuang Juxian's martial arts and did not dare to speak out directly to ridicule, they could look at Zhuang Juxian with contemptuous eyes.

Zhuang Juxian was extremely embarrassed by the eyes of the crowd, and quickly lowered his head, not daring to look at the crowd.

"The unique skill of the Beggar Clan is nothing more than that! This benefactor, could it be that the Dragon Subduing Palm of the Beggar Clan is not as good as your XingXiu Sect's evil skill? That's why you don't use the Dragon Subduing Palm but the Ice Silkworm Poisonous Palm?"

Jiumozhi said in a loud voice, with just one word of kung fu, Zhuang Juxian's own kung fu was linked to the evil kung fu of the Xingxiu sect.

Jiumozhi also didn't know if this person's martial arts were the Xingxiu sect's evil arts.

But they froze people and emitted poisonous gas, saying that he is a Xingxiu faction, and they would never wrong him!
When everyone heard it, they whispered to each other.

It is definitely a great shame for the Beggars' Gang to link up with the Xingxiu Sect.

Chen Guyan, Wu Changfeng and the others behind him also changed their faces, "Master, let these monks see how powerful our dragon-subduing palm and dog-beating stick techniques are!"

Zhuang Juxian's complexion is ugly, the bullshit subduing dragon palm and the dog-beating stick technique, the two unique skills of the gang of beggars are in Xiao Feng's hands, how can he learn them?
It really hurts to stand and talk without back pain!
"Hahaha, Xingxiu School's Poison Art is stronger than that of Subduing Dragon Palm!"

A voice came from the bottom of the mountain, and before everyone could react, a white shadow suddenly appeared in front of Zhuang Juxian and held Ah Zi down.

"Little Ah Zi, I have worked so hard to find you!"

The visitor was tall and burly, with flowing silver hair and a shoulder-length beard. He was holding Yu Yan and had a smile on his mouth.

When AhZi heard the movement behind her, a trace of panic flashed across her face, and she hurriedly said, "Master, this disciple has helped you keep the sacred wood king cauldron without any damage. In addition, this disciple also helped you find a beautiful jade , He has learned all the kung fu of our Xingxiu School!"

After AhZi finished speaking, Ding ChunQiu looked at Zhuang JuXian with a smile on his face, "You did a good job in this matter!"

"but……"

Ding Chunqiu hadn't finished speaking, he just felt a burst of energy rushing towards his face, looked up, and saw a man in white clothes who looked like a Confucian scholar was giving him thumbs up.

"Yangzhi?"

Ding Chunqiu's eyes widened, he quickly blocked Ah Zi in front of him.

But at this moment, a white phantom appeared in everyone's eyes, and the figure of the white-clothed Confucian scholar suddenly changed, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Ding Chunqiu's eyes. Ding Chunqiu was forced to retreat.

"It's Mr. Duan of the Duan family in Dali!"

Someone recognized Duan Yu who made the shot, and they all exclaimed.

"Azi!"

Duan Zhengchun and Ruan Xingzhu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief seeing Duan Yu rescued Ah Zi back.

Duan Zhengchun's face showed even more pride.

The Dali Duan family has a successor!

"Ding Chunqiu, I have had a hard time looking for you!"

Mu Ze sighed, said softly, walked out slowly, and stood in front of Ding Chunqiu.

"Ding Chunqiu, you traitor of the Xiaoyao faction, today, I will take your life!"

Mu Ze said in a cold voice.

Just as he was about to make a move, a familiar voice came from his ear again, "Second brother, wait a moment, I, Xiao Feng, want to show this old thief, which one is more powerful, Dragon Palm or Xingxiu School's evil skills!"

Everyone looked down the mountain, and saw a big man and a woman walking up the mountain under the protection of a group of men dressed in foreign races.

After a while, they came to the front, the people who came were Xiao Feng and A'Zhu!
Xiao Feng laughed wantonly, stepped forward quickly, and hugged Mu Ze and Duan Yu, "Haha! We three brothers haven't seen each other for at least a year!"

"Brother, in the past year, we have only heard about you, but we have never seen each other. Now, it is the first time that our three brothers have gathered together!"

Duan Yu was also very excited.

"It's a long story. Ah Zi was originally with us, but she left in a fit of anger. Ah Zhu was worried about her safety, so the two of us went south to look for Ah Zi's whereabouts. We heard that Shaolin held a martial arts conference. We wanted to come and see Ah Zi and you guys. They should all be there! As expected!"

Xiao Feng laughed loudly.

"Brother, this old monster Ding, you have to give it to me first, I want to use the Subduing Dragon Palm to ask him about his XingXiu evil skill!"

Just now Xiao Feng heard at the foot of the mountain that there was a gap between Mu Ze and Ding ChunQiu.

The two of them seemed to be going to live and die separately. As the eldest brother, he naturally couldn't sit idly by.

His martial arts against Mu Ze still remained at the time of the battle at Juxian Village.

This Ding Chunqiu is able to run amok in Xingxiu Sea, his martial art is definitely not weak.

Xiao Feng's idea is very simple, he will fight Ding Chunqiu first, to consume the opponent's strength, it is best to beat him to a cripple, Mu Ze can clean up Ding Chunqiu without any effort!

"Xiao Feng, don't rush to fight with me, first look around!"

Ding Chunqiu sneered and pointed to the side.

Xiao Feng glanced sideways, many people had already clenched their hands on the blades, staring angrily, each of them wanted to kill Xiao Feng on the spot.

"Amitabha! Xiao Feng, the death of my master Xuanku of Shaolin is inextricably related to you. If you don't give me an explanation today, you will never go down the mountain!"

Xuanji recited a Buddha's name softly in his mouth, and when the words fell, eminent monks of the Xuan family took a step forward one after another, as if they would strike if there was a disagreement.

"Master Xuan Ku is my mentor, Xiao Feng, his death has nothing to do with me!"

Xiao Feng shouted in a concentrated voice.

"It doesn't matter whether it's related to you or not. Brother Xiao, you, as the Great King of the Southern Academy of the Great Liao Kingdom, appeared on the territory of the Great Song Dynasty. It's reasonable for you to go down the mountain today."

"I, Murong Fu, am not talented, and I am willing to keep brother Xiao for the Central Plains martial arts!"

A long howl came from the bottom of the mountain, everyone looked down one after another, and five figures appeared again, the leader was Murong Fu, followed by his four great ministers.

"Young Master Murong, my elder brother has no grievances or enmities with you, why are you making trouble!"

Duan Yu stepped forward, stood beside Xiao Feng, and shouted in a concentrated voice.

When Murong Fu heard this, he sneered, "Hmph, why, Dali and Daliao are going to form an alliance to deal with me, Dasong, won't it work?"

When everyone in Jianghu heard the words, the way they looked at Duan Yu also changed.

"I, Duan Yu, will advance and retreat with my elder brother today. What I did today has nothing to do with me in Dali. If you want to touch my elder brother, just do it!"

Mu Ze turned his head to look at Duan Yu, raised his eyebrows, good guy, Duan Yu is a bit stubborn today!

"When will a Xianbei person be able to represent the Song Dynasty? If I remember correctly, Mr. Murong should be in the Xixia Yipin Hall now. Why is it now in the Song Dynasty? Is it possible that Xixia wants to mobilize troops against the Song Dynasty? Did Master Murong come here?"

Mu Ze also walked to Xiao Feng's side and expressed his attitude.

Murong Fu seemed to have known for a long time that Mu Ze would talk about this matter, and shook his head lightly, "I, Murong Fu, was just a guest at the invitation of Xixia Yipintang, and I have never joined Xixia Yipintang. I, Murong Fu, a member of the Xianbei tribe, don't even understand the meaning, I, Murong Fu, was born and raised in Gusu, if I am not a member of the Great Song Dynasty, who in the world can be considered a member of the Great Song Dynasty?"

"Could it be that Brother Xiao is a sure-fire Khitan?"

After Murong Fu's words fell, there was another voice from down the mountain, "Young Master Murong said it is true, the poor monk is not talented, and I am willing to learn from King Xiao's brilliant tricks!"

Everyone looked at the mountain pass, only to see a very dignified old monk with a short stature and bright eyes coming up.

"It's from the mountain!"

Someone with sharp eyes recognized the person in front of him and shouted in surprise.

"The Master of Shenshan is the abbot of Qingliang Temple in Mount Wutai, and he and the abbot Xuanci of the Shaolin School are called the two arhats who subdued the dragon and subdued the tiger. The strength of the two should be on par with each other!"

Wang Yuyan said softly, telling Mu Ze about this person's background.

On a par with Abbot Xuanci, this person's strength is already number one in today's martial arts world!

"The old man also intends to make a brilliant move with King Xiao!"

"The old man is too!"

Another voice sounded from the mountain pass, and everyone looked at it one after another, and many people's jaws were shocked for a while.

"Is that Mr. Zhuo Bufanzhuo who is known as the sword god?"

"That seems to be Jiangnan Yijian Ninefold Sword, and King Ding of the Golden Sword. That person seems to be Li Tianfang from the Eagle Claw Sect!"

Someone called out the person's name.

(End of this chapter)