I, the Wudang junior master, only want to cultivate immortality!

Chapter 89: One against three, the Vajra Demon Subduing Circle!

Wait until the smoke clears.

Everyone saw a deep ravine several dozen feet long suddenly appear on the battlefield.

Shaolin Grandmaster Kong Zhi's right arm was severed at the root, blood was gushing out, and he was lying on the ground holding his broken arm and screaming.

Kong Wen, who was standing next to him, had a very dark face, and Kong Xing looked very angry.

After a brief silence, the sound of people gasping for air could be heard from the crowd.

hiss! ! !
"You actually cut off Master Kongzhi's right arm?"

"If Master Kongwen hadn't pulled Master Kongzhi away in time, it would have been more than just his right arm that was broken. Gu Changfeng was really ruthless!"

"I didn't expect Gu Changfeng to be so strong that even Master Kong Zhi is no match for him!"

"From now on, I'm afraid no one will say that Wudang Sect is short of talented disciples."

Linghu Chong's face turned even paler at this time. He was so shocked after seeing Kong Zhi's fate that he couldn't utter a word.

When I thought about how I had been so ignorant and dared to challenge Gu Changfeng, I felt a chill down my spine.

The opponent is so powerful that if I take him a little more seriously, I'm afraid I won't be able to stand here safe and sound.

The people from Kunlun Sect felt a chill rising from their tail vertebrae to their foreheads. If it weren't for Shaolin Master Kongwen who was still there, they would have even wanted to run away.

The owner of the Divine Sword Villa, Xie Wangsun, the Emei nun Miejue, the Five Elders of Kongtong and others were all shocked.

In the cave in the back mountain, the angry old monk's face twitched slightly, but he rarely said a word and just sat there in silence.

Zhang Sanfeng's expression moved, as if he sensed something. He glanced at the angry old monk, and a cold look flashed in his eyes.

On the high platform.

Song Yuanqiao and others had satisfaction on their faces.

Mo Shenggu, who was the most straightforward, laughed even louder.

"You bald ass, you attacked me and almost killed my fifth brother. You deserve this!"

Kong Wen stretched out his hand and tapped around Kong Zhi's broken arm like lightning, temporarily sealing the acupuncture points to stop the bleeding, and injected a stream of true energy into Kong Zhi's body to suppress the injury.

Then he looked at Gu Changfeng with a gloomy face.

"Young Master Gu, my Shaolin has already admitted defeat, why are you still so cruel?"

"Isn't it too unethical to act like this?"

Gu Changfeng had his hands behind his back, his green Taoist robe fluttering, and his expression was calm.

"The moves were already old by then, and I couldn't stop at all."

"Besides, it is normal for warriors to get injured and bleed when fighting."

"Master Kong Wen is at least a martial artist at the Grandmaster level. Could it be that he doesn't even understand this principle?"

Kong Wen's expression froze, "You!"

Kong Zhi, who had recovered a little at this time, slowly got up and looked at Gu Changfeng with extremely resentful eyes.

"Boy, you dare to cut off my right arm, I will kill you!"

Gu Changfeng smiled coldly, not bothering to pay attention to him at all, and looked at Kong Wen and spoke.

"We have already won two out of three games, Master Kong Wen, the next one is your turn!"

Kong Wen took a deep breath and was about to speak when he suddenly heard the words of the angry master.

"This boy is too talented. If he continues to grow, he may threaten the foundation of our Shaolin."

"Don't try to win two out of three. The three of you should attack together and use your trump cards to kill this guy!"

After hearing this, Kong Wen turned to look at his two fellow apprentices and found that they were also looking at him with strange expressions in their eyes. It was obvious that they had also received the message from the master.

"Brother, what are you waiting for? Let's get started!"

Kong Zhi was the most excited and kept urging them.

Kong Wen was a little hesitant. They were originally fighting one on one, but suddenly three of them joined forces, and there were so many fellow martial artists watching.

Even if they killed Gu Changfeng in the end, the reputations of the three of them would be ruined.

Kong Xing knew his senior brother best. He knew what he was thinking just by looking at his expression and spoke out immediately.

"Brother, don't hesitate. A little fame means nothing."

"As long as my Shaolin is strong enough, who dares to say something behind my back? Besides, this is also the order of the founder. If we don't obey..."

Hearing this, Kong Wen shuddered all over and no longer hesitated.

"Okay! Then use that thing!"

After saying that, the true energy in the three people's bodies burst out at the same time. The monk's robes on their bodies were torn into pieces, revealing their muscular bodies. How could they look like old men in their fifties or sixties?

The most eye-catching thing is that all three of them have a circular golden tattoo on their backs, which is emitting brilliant golden light.

"King Kong conquers the demon circle!"

As the three of them roared, three golden lights shot straight into the sky behind them, merging into a huge light golden bowl that fell upside down, covering Gu Changfeng and the other three.

Everyone watching the fight was stunned when they saw this, and then there was an uproar.

"What? The three great Shaolin masters actually joined forces to attack Gu Changfeng?"

"Isn't this a bit too shameless?"

"Could it be that because you see Gu Changfeng is too talented, you don't want him to grow up?"

On the high platform.

Song Yuanqiao and the others all looked pale and spoke angrily. "Junior Brother!"

"Bald donkey, you are so brave!"

One by one, they flew down and attacked the golden bowl.

But everyone was only at the Grandmaster level, and their attacks were like a drop in the ocean, completely useless!

Mingxin frowned and spoke in the direction of Cihang Jingzhai.

“It’s actually the Vajra Subduing Demon Circle! This is the famous skill of the three Shaolin masters who have reached the state of unity between heaven and man. It is used to overcome difficulties, calamities, and disasters.”

"It is said that the three of them have been sitting in meditation for many years, and their minds are connected. When one of them has a thought, the other two will immediately understand. They can attack or defend, and their power is enormous. It is said that the three of them can even fight against a strong man who has just entered the land fairyland."

"The Shaolin Sankong was able to perform his powers because of the tattoo on his back. It was obvious that he had prepared in advance and sealed part of the power of the Sandu inside!"

Mingjing nodded, looking a little solemn.

"Although the power of Sankong's attack is less than one ten-thousandth of the original, no one in the Grandmaster realm should be able to break it. Gu Changfeng is in danger!"

Upon hearing this, Shi Feixuan showed an anxious look on her face.

"What should we do? How about the two uncles help us?"

Mingxin couldn't help but joke when he saw that Shi Feixuan, who was always calm and composed, had such an expression on her face.

"The Saint Lady really cares about that boy very much. As the saying goes, caring too much can lead to confusion."

"The Vajra Demon Subduing Circle has been formed. Even if the two of us take action, it will be difficult to break it in a short period of time."

"Don't forget, he has another extremely powerful move that can summon thunder. If he uses it, the outcome will still be unpredictable!"

Shi Feixuan's pretty face turned slightly red, and she realized that she had lost her composure, so she quickly lowered her head and stopped talking.

In the battlefield.

Gu Changfeng looked up at the giant golden bowl, his expression unchanged, and spoke lightly, his tone full of sarcasm.

"You Shaolin keep claiming to be the righteous sect, and you even formed the Righteous Sect Alliance."

"It was supposed to be a one-on-one fight, but three of them came together. This is so shameless!"

Kongwen and Kongxing said nothing, but Kongzhi spoke in a harsh voice.

"What's the point of saying this, kid?"

"Since it's a battle, the winner is the king!"

"Today, you will not be able to escape death!"

The next moment, three golden chains hung down from the giant bowl. Bursts of explosions were heard in the air wherever they passed, and they swept across Gu Changfeng's body!

"Little junior brother!"

"Little uncle!"

In the direction of Wudang Sect, everyone was shocked.

Kong Zhi showed a look of satisfaction on his face and was about to speak when the smile on his face suddenly froze.

Then Gu Changfeng, who was hit by the golden chain, disappeared like water waves.

"Afterimage!"

Kong Wen didn't think twice and quickly controlled the golden chain to defend the three people.

The next moment, Gu Changfeng's figure appeared within ten feet. He pressed down with one hand, and green thunder burst out in his palm.

"Otuki Divine Thunder!"

Snapped!
When the two collided, there was a deafening explosion.

Gu Changfeng was blown away by the recoil force and landed lightly on the ground, but the opponent's golden chain was completely unharmed!

Kong Zhi laughed loudly, "Boy, you think you can break the Diamond Circle? You're dreaming."

"I advise you not to struggle, so that you may be able to keep your body intact!"

As the three of them thought about it, the three golden chains suddenly swept over again.

Gu Changfeng began to move continuously, and during this time he found that all his methods could not cause any harm at all, and immediately frowned.

"It seems that I can only use the magic sword to control the thunder, but I still lack a magic sword at this time."

Suddenly, Gu Changfeng caught a glimpse of Master Miejue in the distance. A smile immediately appeared on his face, and he pressed his palm towards the direction of the giant bowl.

Stab it!

A flash of green lightning appeared, and a hole several feet in size was torn on the giant bowl, which then healed quickly.

Gu Changfeng took this opportunity to quickly grab in the direction of Nun Miejue, and the sword in her hand flew out uncontrollably and fell into Gu Changfeng's hand.

"Master, can you lend me your sword?"

Nun Miejue's face flushed red.

I understand that what you are talking about is borrowing, what's the difference between that and robbing?
But at this time the other party was in a fierce battle, so she didn't waste any words and agreed.

With the sword of Yitian in his hand, Gu Changfeng stomped heavily on the ground and leaped high into the sky. The magic power in his body surged, and even made a sound like the roar of a mighty river.

As the beam of light formed by the green Yi wood spiritual energy shot straight into the sky, Gu Changfeng pointed his sword to the sky and a loud shout resounded throughout the venue.

"The Nine Heavens Mysterious Temple turns into divine thunder."

"The magnificent power of heaven, lead it with the sword!"

"The Divine Sword and Thunder Control Technique!"

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