Martial Arts: Opening Awakening

Chapter 153

"Cha-"

Under the deliberate guidance of the young monk, Jiang Nan has unknowingly arrived at the position of Elder Zhutouhuang.

Jiang Nan's main energy was all on the young monk, and he didn't notice Elder Huang's waking up.

then.

Elder Huang succeeded in the sneak attack as he had imagined, and stabbed the dagger into Jiangnan's vest.

just.

When the dagger touched Jiangnan's body, Elder Huang, who had struck hard, realized something was wrong.

There is actually an inner armor hidden in the opponent's clothes!

Moreover, the inner armor is obviously not ordinary.

Even if Elder Huang was seriously injured and his strength was greatly reduced, the power of this blow far surpassed most of the stellar energy warriors.

Unexpectedly, after piercing the inner armor, when it touched Jiangnan's skin, he couldn't poke it in again.

This handsome young man was not only wearing high-quality inner armor, but his body was almost invulnerable.

Nima!

How afraid of death is this!
What Jiang Nan was wearing was the Heavenly Rhinoceros Armor that he got from the genius doctor Fan Li in Misty Valley.

Speaking of which, Jiangnan has fought against people so many times, and he has never been stabbed with a sword or other weapon. This is the first time that the rhinoceros armor has worked.

With Jiangnan's physical defense, without the Tianrhinoceros Armor, Elder Huang's blow would not have seriously injured him, but would have left a wound two or three inches deep.

The Iron Cloth Shirt of the Consummation level can defend against warriors below rank six Qi Sea.

For warriors above rank six, it will be a bit difficult.

As soon as he was stabbed by the dagger, Jiangnan roughly judged the strength of the attacker, and without thinking about it, he punched out with a backhand.

"boom--"

Zhutou Huang, who was already seriously injured, flew upside down, knocking down the remaining half of the broken wall.

Most of the body was buried by the collapsed clods.

dying.

The young monk also took this opportunity to hit Jiangnan with his palm.

Jiang Nan staggered back, raised his foot to pick up the long sword in the hand of a corpse on the ground, and attacked the young monk without reservation.

Although Subduing Dragon Palm is strong, Jiangnan's realm is a bit low after all, far from perfection.

At present, Jiangnan's strongest martial art is still swordsmanship.

With a sword in hand, Jiangnan's momentum suddenly changed.

The young monk didn't dare to be negligent, and dodged left and right, just hoping to delay for a while, waiting for Jiangnan's injury to occur.

The young monk didn't know that Jiangnan was wearing the Youtian Rhinoceros Armor. He only saw that Zhu Touhuang had indeed stabbed Jiangnan in a sneak attack, and his own palm also hit him. He thought that Jiangnan was seriously injured and was just holding on.

After twenty strokes, the monk already had several sword marks on his body.

The moon-white robe has been dyed red in several places.

The more the young monk hit his heart, the more astonished he became.

This kid, who obviously hasn't even cultivated Gang Qi, has amazing physical strength and amazing palm skills, but his sword skills are extremely advanced.

The sword intent escaping between the sword moves is obviously a superior swordsmanship that has been practiced to perfection.

The young monk was born in the Great Zen Temple, and he has cultivated to the level of Longmen at a young age, and he is one of the best geniuses in himself.

but.

The kid on the opposite side looks like a monster!
The young monk has extraordinary background, and his knowledge is also extraordinary.

Through fighting, it has been identified that in just a short while, the evildoer on the opposite side has at least demonstrated the power of subduing dragon palm, iron cloth shirt, great king kong power, riding the wind and crossing the sea, Cuiwei swordsmanship, thirteen strange peak swords, and ghost shadow fascination sword. Waiting for nearly ten martial arts.

These martial arts all belong to different sects.

Except for the two unknown swordsmanship, which are slightly inferior, any other ones are the representative unique skills of those schools.

Martial arts sects value their own unique skills more than their lives, and they rarely spread them to the outside world.

I really don't know where this monster in front of him learned so many martial arts? !
Especially among them, in addition to the unique knowledge of the orthodox sect, there is also the martial arts of the forces directly under the Demon Cult!
Even the Great Zen Temple, which is a sacred place of martial arts, can hardly get together the top skills of so many sects at the same time.

Although the young monk was injured, his eyes were shining brightly.

I feel as if I have discovered a great secret.

As long as he captures the evildoer on the opposite side and tortures him to find out the answer, it will definitely be a great achievement.

The young monk didn't hesitate either.

After avoiding Jiangnan's attack again, he immediately ran away.

The elders of Shimen are nearby, and the monk does not need to fight this mysterious evildoer at all.

After being seen by this young monk so many secrets, Jiang Nan naturally would not let him leave alive.

A sword ended the dying pig-headed Elder Huang, and he immediately used the Riding the Wind and Crossing the Sea movement with all his strength, and chased after him closely.

The monk had several sword wounds, which didn't matter for a short time, but after running for a long time, the wound was affected, and the blood flowed more and more from the wound.

The speed gradually slowed down.

Seeing that he was about to be overtaken by Jiangnan, the monk suddenly rushed to a hut not far away and shouted: "Master, help!"

Jiang Nan's expression froze, and he subconsciously stopped.

Looking towards the hut, fully alert.

This monk is in the fourth-rank Longmen realm, and he is called Master Uncle. Could it be a congenital master? !

During Jiangnan's stay, the monk immediately took the opportunity to rush into the hut.

half an hour.

There was no movement in the hut.

Jiang Nan felt that something was wrong, so he picked up a stone and threw it at the hut from a distance.

The stone smashed into the hut with precision.

There was no response in the hut.

Jiang Nan's expression changed slightly, and he threw several stones one after another.

Several holes were smashed into the hut, but there was still no movement in the hut.

Jiang Nan cautiously walked around to the back of the hut to take a look.

really.

There is a human-shaped hole behind the house.

rushed in to have a look.

Sure enough, there is no personal hair.

Apparently, the monk fled through the hole behind the thatched hut after frightening Jiangnan with the help of the non-existent "Uncle Master".

Jiang Nan frowned, and then laughed dumbly.

I didn't expect the monks of this great Zen temple to play such tricks.

"It's a pity! Today's tricks are doomed to be in vain."

Jiang Nan smelled the faint blood in the air, looked at the bloodstains that appeared on the ground from time to time, and sighed.

The wound on the young monk's body didn't have time to be bandaged.

When he fled, he left clear traces.

Jiangnan followed the bloodstains and chased him seven or eight miles away, only to see the bloodstained monk sitting paralyzed under a big tree and gasping for breath.

The young monk noticed that Jiangnan was approaching, and wanted to get up and run away, but he staggered and sat down on the ground again.

Visibly exhausted.

Without saying a word, Jiangnan slowly approached the young monk.

Jiang Nan was not going to kill the monk immediately to silence him.

This monk was born in the Great Chan Temple, and has such martial arts at a young age. Obviously he belongs to the core disciple category, and he must have learned the superior martial arts of the Great Chan Temple.

Today's supernatural power has been used and cannot be stolen.

Jiang Nan was going to absorb the other party's skill first, and then deal with it after tonight's time, when he used magical powers to steal it.

This monk has a strong physical body, and most likely he has also practiced the body training skills of the Great Zen Temple.

It would be better if he could steal the golden bell cover, but if he couldn't, it would be good to steal a set of Vajra Palm and other palm techniques.

Thinking about it, a smile appeared on the corner of Jiangnan's mouth unconsciously.

Just as he was about to attack, he crippled the limbs of the young monk.

A sense of crisis suddenly came from the big tree above his head.

Without even thinking about it, Jiangnan raised his hand to block it above his head.

"boom!"

Jiang Nan's palm collided with the palm patted from the top of his head.

The man's palm strength was obviously stronger than that of the young monk. Jiang Nan was caught off guard, and his body sank suddenly, half of his calf was smashed into the soil.

"what?"

The person who sneaked up from the big tree obviously didn't expect that his sneak attack would only have such a small effect.

With a light snort, he waved his palm and called Jiangnan again.

Jiang Nan didn't even think about it, the burning blood Dafa was activated instantly, and he stood still, and directly greeted him with a palm.

The palms meet.

Jiang Nan's body swayed, but the sneak attacker flew out backwards.

Jiang Nan took the opportunity to pull his legs out of the dirt.

He found out that the one who attacked him was a middle-aged monk.

"Uncle, are you okay?"

The young monk stood up and looked worriedly at the middle-aged monk who flew back seven or eight steps.

"I am fine."

The middle-aged monk stood firm and waved his hand.

"No wonder you get hurt, this benefactor is really powerful!"

The middle-aged monk looked Jiangnan up and down, and couldn't help but praise him.

"Are you monks so insidious?" Jiang Nan asked coldly.

I was relieved in my heart.

The young monk's uncle is not the innate master he imagined.

Also!

How rare are congenital masters, even in the great Zen temple, there may not be too many.

and.

It doesn't mean that those with higher seniority and age will necessarily have higher martial arts.

"Amitabha!"

"The benefactor misunderstood. The poor monk made such a bad plan, but he just wanted to test it out after hearing what Nephew Fan said about the benefactor's martial arts." The middle-aged monk explained with a smile on his face.

"Try?"

Jiang Nan sneered: "If I couldn't catch the sneak attack just now, I'm afraid I've probably been beaten to death by you now."

"The benefactor is worrying too much. Since the poor monk makes a move, he is absolutely sure." The middle-aged monk said nonsense without changing his expression.

"Ha ha……"

Regarding the monk's shamelessness, Jiang Nan was too lazy to say anything, and could only use these two words with rich meanings to express his mood and opinion at this time.

The middle-aged monk turned a blind eye to Jiangnan's disdain.

Looking at Jiangnan, he asked solemnly: "I don't know what to call the benefactor? Where did the teacher come from..."

"It's really gossip!"

Before the middle-aged monk could finish speaking, Jiang Nan slapped him directly.

The Burning Blood Dafa has a time limit, and Jiang Nan doesn't want to waste time in the verbal dispute.

The middle-aged monk's eyes were vicious, and he obviously saw Jiangnan's state at this time.

He didn't face Jiangnan head-on, and avoided it with a flash of his figure.

"Nima!"

Once Jiang Nan's move failed, he stopped entangled with the middle-aged monk, turned around and rushed to the young monk who stood up to watch the fun.

The young monk couldn't dodge in time, so he waved his palm to catch it.

"boom--"

"Cha-"

The young monk's wrist was broken, and his body flew upside down, directly hitting the big tree behind him.

"how is this possible?"

The young monk stared at Jiangnan with his eyes wide open, his face full of disbelief.

Obviously before, this evildoer's palm power was not so strong!
Compared with the middle-aged monk's experience, the young monk's experience is a little shallower, and he didn't see that Jiangnan used the secret method of explosion.I just thought that Jiangnan deliberately concealed his strength before.

"Fantasy!"

The middle-aged monk let out an exclamation, and without delay, he slapped Jiangnan hard, not giving Jiangnan a chance to take advantage of the victory and kill the young monk.

Jiang Nan didn't dodge either, the Subduing Dragon Palm exploded with all its strength, colliding with the middle-aged monk's palm.

The same is the realm of Longmen.

However, this middle-aged monk has obviously been in the Longmen for many years, and belongs to the senior Longmen, and his skill is much higher than that of the young monk and even the old man who drove the snake.

"boom--"

This time, the middle-aged monk took two steps back, and Jiang Nan took one step back.

"Come again!"

Jiang Nan shouted loudly.

Once again, he fell into the state of fighting the old man who drove the snake.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

After touching each other seven or eight times, the middle-aged monk finally couldn't hold on anymore, his internal organs were injured, and he spit out a big mouthful of blood.

Jiang Nan gained power and was relentless, so he took the opponent's palm with all his might, and threw the middle-aged monk to the ground.

The monk in the middle was pinned down by Jiang Nan, and his arms were firmly held down by Jiang Nan. He couldn't use his martial arts, so he could only struggle hard, like gangsters fighting with Jiang Nan, and started wrestling with Jiang Nan.

After all, the middle-aged monk has profound skills, and he gradually gained the upper hand, and he has the tendency to overthrow Jiangnan and turn him under him.

Jiang Nan smiled strangely, lowered his head suddenly, and bumped his head directly into the bridge of the middle-aged monk's nose.

The nose is one of the most fragile organs of the human body, even martial arts masters are no exception.

The monk in the middle was immediately knocked into a nosebleed.

Jiang Nan didn't care, and continued to slam his forehead hard again and again.

"Bang...crack...bang...crack..."

I don't know how many hits, the whole face of the middle-aged monk was already bloody.

The struggling arms gradually lost their strength.

Only then did Jiang Nan stop.

The middle-aged monk opened his eyes blurred with blood and tears, and looked at Jiangnan's forehead, which was also dripping with blood, as if looking at a demon.

"you……"

The middle-aged monk struggled to utter the word "you", and Jiangnan's right hand, which was originally pressing on his left arm, suddenly pressed on his heart.

The middle-aged monk thought that Jiang Nan was going to kill him directly.

If you want to resist, you can't muster the strength.

Just about to die in despair.

Who knows.

Jiang Nan's palm fell on his heart very lightly.

The middle-aged monk was surprised, but before he could figure out the reason, he suddenly felt a strong suction coming from the palm of Jiangnan's heart.

next moment.

The middle-aged monk felt that all the energy and blood in his body was flowing towards Jiangnan's palm.

"What kind of magic is this?"

The middle-aged monk was horrified.

But powerless to resist.

With the loss of energy, the body and consciousness become weaker and weaker.

After a while, the middle-aged monk, who was originally a strong physique, has become shriveled like a 70-[-]-year-old man.

However, Jiang Nan, who had lost too much blood due to using the Burning Blood Dafa, was pale, but his whole body was full of energy and blood, and his blood vessels seemed to burst open.

Jiang Nan had to let go of the palm that was pressing on the middle-aged monk.

Blood Refining Dafa and Burning Blood Dafa really match!

However, Jiangnan only drained the old man who drives the snake yesterday with the blood refining method, and the blood stored in his body has not been completely refined.Today, I sucked a middle-aged monk again, and my body obviously couldn't support it.

Just like eating too much, not only will it not increase your strength, but it will also affect your actions.

Jiang Nan looked at the middle-aged monk who hadn't been sucked dry, and reached out his hand regretfully, crushing his larynx.

Behind.

There was a smell of urine wafting in the wind.

Jiang Nan turned his head.

It was found that the young monk who was sitting slumped on the ground with his back against the big tree had a puddle of water between his legs.

(End of this chapter)