Chapter 97 The First Battle

"Master, let me do this first battle?" In the side of the Xuanming Sect, Bai Banxie bowed.

Lu Jiu nodded and said: "Most of the righteous side is Fang Zheng. This person has practiced Shaolin Yijin Jing to an extremely profound level, and he is proficient in the palm of the thousand-handed Tathagata."

Bai Banxie clasped his fists and said, "Don't worry, Master!"

After finishing speaking, he straightened his body and came to the center of the martial arts arena.

"Lord Lu, there are four more rounds after the White Banner! You and I are each responsible for two, how about it?" Ren Woxing suddenly smiled and said to Lu Jiu.

Lu Jiu nodded, but a sneer appeared in his heart.

four games?

It's too early to tell!

Thinking of this, he raised his head and looked towards the side of the righteous path. He was still concentrating on Feng Qingyang among the Huashan sect with his eyes closed, only feeling a sharp sword intent lingering around him.

"Feng Qingyang, could it be...you feel it?"

……

Staring at the side of the righteous path with narrow and extremely long eyes, he said loudly: "Xuanming teaches the evil star of the white board, I ask you for advice!"

Before the words were finished, a figure stood up from the ground, and the cassock billowed in midair, revealing extremely profound inner strength.

"Amitabha, Shaolin Fangzheng has seen a layman!"

boom!
Bai Banxie didn't talk nonsense with Fang Zheng, he raised his palm and struck out a palm force, the Yin and cold Xuanming Zhenqi roared out like an ice dragon, and rushed straight to Fang Zheng.

"Good palm!"

Fang Zheng was covered in robes without any wind. Seeing the powerful palm of Baiban Xixing, he didn't dare to be careless at the moment, and slapped lightly.

This palm move is normal, but in the middle of the palm, it suddenly trembled slightly, one palm turned into two palms, two palms turned into four palms, four palms turned into eight palms...

Amidst the rumbling sound, not only the palm strength of Bai Ban Xie Xing was defeated, but the shadows of the remaining palms covered Bai Ban Xie Xing like a net of heaven and earth.

"Thousands of hands like palms!"

Bai Banxie let out a low snort, knowing that in the face of such infinitely changing palm gestures, the only way to deal with it is with a vigorous internal strength and a more tyrannical strength.

boom!
Palm shadows flew all around, but Bai Banxie was unmoved, and his whole body suddenly erupted with majestic energy.

In the next moment, his palms were raised to his chest, and he pushed forcefully!

boom!
The air current in mid-air swirled, and a more powerful palm force came out against the wind, not only enveloping a strong energy, but also carrying a chill that was extremely cloudy and cold.

Xuanming Divine Palm!

Under the bombardment of palm strength, the shadows of palms all over the sky disappeared.

boom!
Baiban Xixing and Fang Zheng broke up instantly.

Ding Ding Deng

Fang Zheng took a few steps back, and layers of frost instantly condensed under his feet, which was caused by the Xuanming Zhenqi he had introduced into his body out of his body with the method of Yi Jin Jing.

On the other side, Bai Banxie staggered back, and the blood in his body surged, and even Xuanming's true energy could not be suppressed!
"This...is so powerful Yi Jin Jing!"

Thousand-hand Tathagata Palm is indeed the palm technique that ranks among the top among the 72 unique skills. Not only are the moves complicated and varied, but the power condensed in the palm is even more condensed and persistent.

"If you want to win against this Fangzheng, I'm afraid you can only fight him head-on with the Xuanming Divine Palm!"

"It depends on whose true qi can't hold it the first!"

After making up his mind, Bai Ban Xie Xing took a deep breath, suppressed the discomfort in his body, raised his palms, rubbed his body and attacked Fang Zheng again!
Fang Zheng clearly saw Bai Banxie's plan, but he didn't flinch in the slightest!
For hundreds of years, Shaolin has been the leader of the rivers and lakes, and there are countless profound exercises in the temple, but there is always only one unique skill in the temple, and that is the Yi Jin Jing!

The true qi cultivated by the Yi Jin Jing is extremely condensed, and there are few martial arts comparable to it in all the schools of the world. Although Fang Zheng broke through to the extreme state later than Bai Banxie, he has practiced Yi Jin for more than ten years. He is experienced, but he is not afraid to confront him head-on!
Not to mention that he also practiced Thousand Hand Tathagata Palm!
bang bang bang...

The aftermath of Qi energy dissipated in mid-air like ripples, creating a flow of air and blowing the flags in all directions.

As the two fought against each other, palms broke through the air, exploding beside them from time to time.

"I didn't expect that Xuanming's right envoy Bai Banxie would have a close fight with Shaolin's next abbot!"

Ren Woxing smiled and said: "It seems that I will hide the Xuanming True Kung Fu after I return to Heimuya! Hahaha..."

Lu Jiu shook his head: "It's not a close call, the White Banner is about to lose!"

Is the white board fiend about to be defeated?
Ren Woxing glanced at Lu Jiu suspiciously, and then turned his attention to the martial arts arena.

as predicted.

In the next moment, Fang Zheng jumped up, like a bird throwing himself into the forest, with both palms out, and there were still some frost frozen from Xuanming's true energy hanging on his sleeves.

On the opposite side, Baiban Xixing also looked a little embarrassed, his chest heaved violently. Obviously, the fierce battle just now had greatly depleted his true energy.

Faced with Fang Zheng's slap in the blink of an eye, Bai Ban Xi Xing did not dare to neglect.

The zhenqi in the body circulated crazily, but when it reached the lower abdomen, the zhenqi stagnated, and a soft and condensed zhenqi blocked the meridians like a wall.

"not good!"

"Just now, the move I fought against Fang Zheng's bald donkey hit the dark energy!"

Bai Ban Xie Xing's eyes were about to burst, and he couldn't hold back his true energy, so he didn't care about his face. He rolled backwards and was about to get out of the range covered by Fang Zheng's palm strength.

bang bang...

The energy bombarded on the bluestone, blasting pieces of gravel.

One of the gravels was like a cannonball, and it was thrown towards the white board evil star.

boom!
Sensing the strong wind coming, Bai Banxie slapped out suddenly, knocking the gravel away.

However, in the next instant, a figure flew over his head like a bird flying in the air.

"Layman, be careful!"

A roar burst into his ears, causing Bai Banxie to bleed from his ears and nose, and his mind was shocked.

boom!
Before he could react, Fang Zheng's palm was printed on the chest of Bai Ban Xixing.

puff!
His body flew upside down like broken leather, and Bai Banxie vomited blood one after another in mid-air.

"Right Envoy!"

Zhao Ding, Li Daoyang and the others looked horrified. They were not only concerned about Bai Ban Xie Xing's injury, but also worried about the next battle. Bai Ban Xie Xing lost the first battle, which meant that they had to win three of the next four games. field!
"Humph!"

"waste!"

Ren Woxing's face was livid, and he cursed angrily, causing the Xuanming Sect to stare at him.

"Amitabha! Layman, I have accepted it!" Fang Zheng folded his hands and bowed.

"Cough...monk! It's because I'm not as skilled as others!"

Baiban Xixing sneered and said: "If I miss today, I will definitely kill Shaolin and ask for advice!"

Fang Zheng said calmly: "The door of the Shaolin sect is open for laymen!"

……

Whoa!
There was a lot of uproar in the crowd, especially the evil side, which lost this game. The key is that there are only three people on the evil side, so there are only two people left.

Two people against four or five people on the right path!
Even if these two are the leaders of Xuanming Sect and Sun Moon God Sect, are you sure?
boom!
At this moment, a momentum rose to the sky, and then Lu Jiu stepped out from the crowd.

"Next, I will play the battle!"

While speaking, Lu Jiu rushed to the martial arts arena, looked at Fang Zheng who hadn't finished yet, and said, "Monk, do you want to fight with me?"

Fang Zheng turned his head to look at the side of the righteous way, and found that Guanghui shook his head, and said: "The layman is joking, the battle with the right envoy of your teaching has already made the little monk unable to do what he wants."

With that said, Fang Zheng withdrew from the arena.

On the side of the righteous path, Zuo Lengchan glanced at Feng Qingyang, and found that the Huashan Sword Master still seemed to have nothing to do with him, so he couldn't help feeling anxious.

This battle is actually the most suitable for Feng Qingyang to fight. First, Feng Qingyang can be regarded as the one with the highest cultivation level among the five players. Second, he and Lu Jiu had already fought once more than a year ago. Also somewhat familiar.

In this way, you can also test out the depth of Lu Jiu.

"Master! Daoist! Lu Jiu's cultivation is advanced, and he is a first-class top expert. Who should take part in this battle?" Zuo Lengchan asked immediately.

Master Qingbai sighed secretly when he heard the words.

Judging from Zuo Lengchan's tone, he himself didn't want to fight Lu Jiu at all. After all, Zuo Lengchan had not broken through to the extreme state for a long time, but Lu Jiu was already well-known as a top expert in the extreme state.

It's a pity that the first Shaolin battle has already been defeated!

For the second battle, it is naturally Wudang's turn.

"Boundless Daoist, this second battle should be played by the old Taoist! I can also seek justice from Master Lu for Junior Brother Baishi and Disciple Chongxu!"

While speaking, Master Qingbai flicked his whisk, and the person landed opposite Lu Jiu like a breeze.

"Master, why did the grandmaster come on stage this time?" Zhu Houcong, who was dressed in brocade clothes and had an immature face, was a little anxious and authentic in the Wudang faction team.

The two people fighting in this battle, one is his ancestor, and the other is Master Lu.

It would be fine if there was no life or death like in the first scene. If either Master Qingbai and Lu Jiu were killed, it would be a huge loss for him.

"Alas... the distinction between good and evil has been like this since ancient times!" Chong Xu sighed, but his mind turned to the martial arts arena.

He is very familiar with his master's martial arts cultivation, and looking at the whole Jianghu, he is probably enough to rank among the top five.

But I don't know why, the moment Qingbai Daoist entered the stage, a palpitation suddenly hit my heart.Suddenly, Chongxu thought of the battle outside Anlu City that year, and it was that battle that made him also see the horror of Lu Jiu.

Now, even though he has broken through to the extreme level, he still can't help feeling a sense of powerlessness when facing Lu Jiu.

This was the case more than a year ago.

What now?
Chong Xu's heart sank.

(End of this chapter)

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