Meet the owner of Peach Blossom Island at the beginning of the game

Chapter 116 Shaolin Old Events

Perhaps because of the horrific death of the corpse, or intoxicated by the power of Jiuyin martial arts, everyone present did not say a word, and the silence was abnormal.

The first competition is over, and Sun Yu is on stage again.

"The winner, Peach Blossom Island dialect!"

After announcing loudly, he pouted his mouth and signaled the Secret Service's subordinates to clean up the corpses.

"Fang Shaoxia, do you need to adjust your breath?"

Just as he was talking, his insignificant opponent Yanming blinked.

Seeing this, Fang Yanming, who was not going to rest, smiled and nodded in agreement, and then got off the ring.

The unintelligible onlookers were about to speak out, but Sun Yu immediately opened his mouth and explained: "Fang Shaoxia has just fought a fierce battle, and his internal strength has been seriously exhausted. For the sake of fairness, I will take a half-hour break!"

As soon as this statement came out, no one had any objections.Seeing this, there was an imperceptible sneer at the corner of Sun Yu's mouth, which was fleeting.Immediately, he said again: "In this half an hour, is there any knight who wants to go on stage?"

"Whether to become famous, or to seek revenge through life and death, or to exchange ideas, it doesn't matter! Is there anyone who wants to come to the stage?"

"Is anyone coming on stage?"

"Someone is coming to the stage!"

Asking three times in a loud voice caused a lot of discussion among the people.

At this time, off the court, among the Shaolin team, Tianxin was quite moved.

"Uncle Master?" He looked at the suffering with earnest eyes, the meaning of which is self-evident.

After thinking about it again and again, Misery nodded, and said: "Amitabha, Tianxin, you go! Remember, click as soon as possible!"

"Yes, Master Uncle."

Tianxin clasped his palms together, bowed his head and jumped onto the ring.Standing on it, he trembled a little, obviously, he was excited for the upcoming contest.

"Amitabha…"

After the two saluted each other, Sun Yu stepped forward with a smile and said loudly: "Master Shaolin Tianxin is on stage, is there any young hero who wants to exchange ideas?"

Before the words were finished, a young monk with slightly protruding cheekbones and fierce eyes came directly to the stage in the team led by Qiu Qianren.

Then, he grinned grimly and said, "Oh, Shaolin?"

Xu Shi was irritated by the strong sarcasm in the little monk's words, Tianxin glared angrily, snorted coldly, and said: "I hope that senior brother's kung fu can be as tough as your mouth!"

Without replying, the little monk directly opened up the battle.The right arm is stretched forward, the hand is shaped like an eagle's claw, the left arm is swung back, clenched into a fist, the legs are wide open, the soles of the feet are grasping the ground, motionless as if loose.

"Hmph! Xiaoxiao who stole my Shaolin martial arts!"

With a dull taunt, Tianxin narrowed his eyes slightly, his legs were slightly apart, and his hands were clasped together, which seemed to be responding to all changes with the same.

The two stood facing each other, and the chill atmosphere gradually rose.

After a long while, still no one made a move first, Fang Yanming, who was watching the battle, seemed quite speechless, touched Zhan Rufeng with his shoulder, and asked softly, "Uncle Zhan, what are these two doing? Why don't you make a move?"

"Oh, the two people's moves come from the same source of internal energy, and the state of internal force is almost the same, so they are waiting for the other party to make the first move. You must know that there will be flaws in this move. At that time, under the thunder strike, The outcome can be divided!"

"From the same source?"

Hearing this, Fang Yanming was quite puzzled.After thinking about it for a while, he no longer struggled. Since there was a senior beside him to explain his doubts, he simply asked if he didn't understand.

"Qi Gong, is that young monk from Dalin Temple?"

Before the words finished, Hong Qigong glanced at him with a strange expression, and said with a smile: "Ha! What a Huang Laoxie, he also said to keep the old beggar a secret, but he forgot it in a blink of an eye!"

"hey-hey!"

Hearing such words, the two brothers and sisters looked at each other and smiled, both looking embarrassed.

After making a joke, Hong Qigong pursed his lips and said seriously, "Here! Boy Ming, did you see that? What the little monk is doing now is the opening gesture of Shaolin splitting muscles and bones."

"This kung fu is one of Shaolin's 72 unique skills. It is an unparalleled grasping method. It specializes in controlling the enemy's eighteen joints, and its own eighteen joints can catch people everywhere. If you are caught by this kung fu, you will be caught by this kung fu. The bones are divided into tendons, and the pain is incomparable, it is really terrible!"

"As for Tianxin, it seems that he doesn't make any moves, but in fact, his internal energy is secretly channeled in his fingertips. Boy Ming, take a closer look at his index finger. It is straight and strong, and it is bronze in color. It looks like gold but not gold, like jade but not jade. It is completely different from the other four fingers. This is the manifestation of one of Shaolin's 72 unique skills, the Vigorous Vajra Finger, which has been cultivated to a high level."

"Very powerful King Kong, smashing gold and breaking rocks! With one finger, breaking human bones is like wearing rotten soil. It is extremely fierce."

"These two people are obviously trying to separate life and death, Ming boy, don't you understand?"

After speaking, Hong Qigong gave the young man a meaningful look.

After Fang Yanming was silent for a moment, he seemed to suddenly think of something and blurted it out.

"The Vajra Gate of the Western Regions?"

As soon as the words finished, Zhan Rufeng nodded and said: "That's right, that little monk should be the direct disciple of that Huogong Toutuo, because of this reason!"

The Vajra Gate of the Western Regions was founded after Huogong Toutuo defected to Shaolin more than ten years ago.Because Huogong Toutuo has stepped into the realm of a master, and there are many profound Shaolin masters in his school, he is in the limelight for a while.

Fireworker Toutuo is quite capable.The eastern alliance with the imperial court of the Kingdom of Jin and the tribes of the grasslands in the north, win over and repair the great powers in the Western Regions such as Baituo Mountain, Dalin Temple, and Tantric Buddhism.After ten years of development, there are now a lot of talents in the sect, and they have become out-and-out martial arts masters.Together with Dalin Temple and Tantric Buddhism, it is also known as the three major Buddhist gates in the Western Regions, and its momentum is extraordinary.

"Esoteric sect, Vajra Gate, menacing attack..."

Zhao Ning sighed meaningfully, and the whole group couldn't help but cast a haze over their hearts.

"Oh! Let him go! Soldiers come to block, water comes to cover him!"

After muttering disapprovingly, everyone's attention returned to the ring.

The two moved!

As if they had a tacit understanding, Benyin and Tianxin uttered a thunderous roar at the same time, leaping up and down, rushing towards the enemy aggressively.

Tianxin clasped his four fingers tightly in his palm, stretched his index finger forward, and lifted one finger into the air.With a loud sound, it hit Ben Yin's eyebrows.This finger is like thunder and lightning, and the non-gold and non-jade index finger is like a flying fairy from the sky, extremely sharp.

Because of the five fingers of his right hand stretched wide, the fingers bent into claws, with a heavy force, like a dragon coiling up, or like a meteor falling, he directly grabbed Tianxin's neck, with awe-inspiring aura and unparalleled ferocity.

Whoa!
This tantamount to doomed play made everyone startled. The Shaolin monk who had been sitting cross-legged on the ground stood up and stared at the situation in the middle of the field. He clenched his clothes tightly with his fists, obviously extremely nervous.

But Huogong Toutuo seemed to have nothing to do with himself, and was still talking with Jin Rulie and Qiu Qianren with great interest, and the atmosphere was warm.

"Haha! It seems that the scene of the Bodhidharma Academy in the past will be repeated today!"

Fireworker Tou Tuo laughed loudly and gave a meaningful shout.

In the old days when the senior Shaolin Dharma Academy, Huogong Toutuo was ruthless in his attacks, his fellow Shaolin disciples who fought against him were either killed or disabled.Zen Master Kuzhi, who was the head of the Bodhidharma Academy at that time, was furious, and fought with Fireworker Toutuo.

After more than [-] moves between the two sides, Zen Master Kuzhi has gained the upper hand and is sure to win.When the two of them performed the "big silk wrapping" move, their four arms were twisted together, but Ku Zhi's hands were already pressing on the dead point on the opponent's chest. Once the internal force was released, the fire worker Toutuo would die immediately, and there was no room for dismantling.

However, Zen Master Kuzhi cherished his talents and was merciful. He couldn't bear to hurt the life of the fire worker Toutuo, so he divided his palms and shouted: "Get away!".

Unexpectedly, that Huogong Toutuo would have misunderstood it, and only thought that the other party used one of the "Shen Zhang Eight Attacks".This "eight strikes of divine palms" is one of the unique skills in Shaolin martial arts. He once saw the chief disciple of Bodhidharma Hall use it, splitting out with both palms, breaking a wooden stake, the strength is extraordinary.Although Huogong Toutuo's kung fu is strong, he learned it all by stealing. He didn't get a famous teacher to teach him. Shaolin kung fu is extensive and profound, but he just watched it secretly. Although it took a long time, how could he learn it all?

Kuzhi's move is actually splitting his palms, using his strength to release his strength, both sides retreat together, which means to stop fighting and stop fighting.But Huogong Toutuo mistook it as the sixth palm of the Eight God Palms: Cracking Heart Palm, and said in his heart: "You want to take my life, but it's not so easy."

Immediately, he flew forward and struck with both fists.The power of this pair of fists is as continuous as mountains and seas.Zen Master Kuzhi was startled, and hurriedly counterattacked with his palms, but he was too late, but after hearing several clicks, the arm bone of his left arm and four ribs in front of his chest were broken immediately.

So far, Zen Master Kuzhi passed away due to a momentary kindness, and Huogong Toutuo rebelled against Shaolin.

And the scene in the arena at this time is very similar to the scene of the Damo Academy in the past.

Tianxin grew up in Shaolin since he was a child, and he has been influenced by Buddhism and has compassion in his heart.He wanted to take the traitor's life, but he had kind thoughts in his heart, and couldn't bear to see his life disappear under his own hands.

Therefore, when he pointed at Vigorous King Kong, he lost three points of his power first.Furthermore, the finger that was originally aimed at the center of Benyin's eyebrows was slightly in the wrong direction, moved slightly to the right and down, and the point of attack became the shoulder, which was intended to hurt rather than kill.

On the other hand, Ben Yin is a posture that regards death as home.He didn't care about Tian Xin's finger, and grabbed his neck with his claws, which was extremely ruthless, just to take his life.

The attitudes between the two are very different, and the winner is already divided!
Seeing such a scene, Suffering's hands that were playing with the Buddha beads stopped, and a strong internal force surged up, obviously ready to rescue him.

However, the fireworker Toutuo and the three who were chatting just now stopped and looked at the misery maliciously, which meant: Oh, I just want you to watch Xin die on the spot that day!
"Amitabha…"

Calling out the Buddha's name, Misery closed his eyes, and Gu Jing Wubo's face showed a little pain, obviously he couldn't bear to see the blood splattered scene of the outstanding disciples under his sect.

"Amitabha…"

The Shaolin disciples all had mournful faces, and there was a lingering sense of sadness in their voices.

"Heh... Am I going to die? Shaolin, my disciples have a heavy trust..."

When the claws were close to him, Tianxin smiled miserably, with deep regret in his heart.

He closed his eyes and went to die calmly.

However, the imagined scene of blood spattering on the spot did not happen.

"Ow..."

There seemed to be a Nine Heavens Dragon Chant flashing in the ears of everyone present.

Hong Qigong's mighty internal force surged like a rainbow, and as deep as the sea, overwhelming the world.He raised his arms high above his head, clasped his palms together, and a golden dragon-shaped zhenqi came out from the bottom of his feet, circled upwards, and gathered between his palms.

"Minute!"

A loud shout was earth-shattering.

"Ow..."

There was another dragon chant like thunder.

Hong Qigong split his palms, opened his arms left and right, two streams of internal energy danced like dragons in the low air, and rushed aggressively at Tianxin and Benyin on the ring.

Surrounded by two strands of zhenqi, the two had no power to resist under such powerful palms, and they were carried away in an instant.

Not only were the two completely shadowed, they were unscathed, and they returned to their original positions.The cause fell by the side of Huogong Toutuo, and Tianxin returned to the back of the suffering with perfect precision.This kind of exquisite control ability fully demonstrates the high level of martial arts of the northern beggars and the ingenuity of their palms.

"Amitabha, what a trick to see the dragon in the field! Eighteen dragon-subduing palms, it really lives up to its reputation!"

Misery folded his hands together and bowed in a salute to express his gratitude to Hong Qigong.

"Amitabha, thank you, Chief Hong!"

All the Shaolin disciples were even more grateful, and they all thanked him.

On the other side, the atmosphere was completely opposite to the enthusiasm of everyone in Shaolin, and it was very dull.

"Master..."

Staring at Tianxin stubbornly, Benyin looked extremely aggrieved.

Unable to achieve what he wanted, Huogong Toutuo's mood can be described as extremely bad.He didn't have time to pay attention to his apprentice, his face was gloomy, he snorted coldly, and thought: Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms really deserved his reputation!snort!This enmity, a certain family has written it down!

Looking at Hong Qigong who was calm and calm, Qiu Qianren and Jin Rulie showed deep fear on their faces.Glancing at each other, the two decided not to act rashly until the obstacle of Bei Beggar could not be resolved.Apparently, Hong Qigong's skill deeply frightened them.

"Okay, that's awesome..."

It seemed that he was still at the moment when Hong Qigong made a move just now, Fang Yanming was dumbfounded and couldn't recover for a long time.

Gudong Gudong, haha...

After taking a sip of wine happily, Hong Qigong waved his palm twice in front of the boy's eyes, raised his eyebrows, and asked very proudly: "Boy Ming, how about seeing the dragon in the field with this old man? Compared with Huang Laoxie's Luoying God How about the sword palm?"

Shaking his head, Fang Yanming came back to his senses, grabbed Hong Qigong's clothes, his small face was full of longing, and said: "Qigong, you are too good! Can you teach me? I will use other Kungfu will trade with you!"

"Go! Go! Go!"

As soon as the words fell, Hong Qigong knocked a violent thump on the young boy's head, and said angrily: "You brat is not greedy enough! You have so many good kung fus that you haven't learned yet, and you are still greedy for the old beggar's deeds." Eighteen Dragon Palms! Get out of here!"

"If you don't teach, don't teach! What are you doing?"

Covering his forehead, Fang Yanming muttered aggrievedly.Immediately, he seemed to think of something, rolled his eyes, and thought: Oh, forget it if you don't teach!It's a big deal to pester Qigong in the future, and watch him beat him a few times, and he will finally find out if there is a way.

Seeing his small actions, Hong Qigong felt amused, and thought to himself: Heh, brat, do you really think I don't know what your plans are?The old beggar wants to see if you can really steal my signature kung fu!

"Boy, you should go up!"

As he said that, Hong Qigong smiled maliciously.Seeing this, Fang Yanming's eyebrows twitched, and he secretly said something was wrong.

Immediately, Hong Qigong kicked out without a sound, and before the boy could react, he flew onto the ring.

"Dali Duan Siqi, please advise Fang Shaoxia!"

(End of this chapter)