Myriad Realms Super Face Slap System

Yue Chen really said: "Well, I will compare with you!"

After that, he handed the sword to Song Yuanqiao: "Brother, keep it for me."

Song Yuanqiao took the sword and whispered: "In this internal power competition, you don't need to move. If something goes wrong, it will be difficult to cure. If you lose the match, you will immediately pull the merits and leave everything to the big brother!"

These few words are sincere, and the brotherhood is beyond words. Yue Chen shook his head: "Brother, don't worry."

After speaking, he stood in front of Kong Wen: "Master, the rules for the first game were set by me, this game is up to you, how to compare, can you say?"

Kong Wen thought for a while: "Let's take the easiest one, let's face each other, start with the call of Song Daxia, let's get through with internal force, whoever vents first will lose."

Yue Chen stretched out his right hand: "Come on then."

Kong Wen also stretched out his palm.

"Begin," Song Yuanqiao said.

Kong Wen has practiced Shaolin Jiuyang Gong for decades, so he felt that the colorless master who recited the scriptures from afar was his direct ancestor.

Knowing that this divine art is the most virtuous and yang, it opens up meridians, it stretches endlessly, and the more you go to the back, the more energetic you will be.

Therefore, there is no need to worry, just waiting for Yue Chen's internal power to invade the body, there is a way, one rush, then decline, three times exhaustion.After all, Yue Chen is a teenager, how much internal strength does his martial arts have?When his internal strength is exhausted, and then counterattack with great power, he will definitely win.

At the moment, the inner strength is not exerted, and it is time to wait for Yue Chen to exert his strength.

Seeing that he didn't move, Yue Chen smiled and said, "Why doesn't the master exert his strength?"

Kong Wen's face did not change: "This is Wudang Mountain, we came up the mountain, of course, the host's family invited us first."

These few words he said were extremely beautiful, and he specifically picked out Yue Chen, a young and energetic boy.

"Okay then." Yue Chen mustered up his inner strength, and the inner strength in his dantian rolled wildly, rushing towards Kong Wen as if he was overwhelmed by the sea.

Kong Wen was originally a thin old man with a loose monk robe, but this time, the monk robe around his body was rushed up by the internal force, and it swelled like a full balloon.

Kong Wen was secretly shocked, this young man has such a surging inner strength!After thinking about it again, Zhang Sanfeng and Master Wushi listened to the Jiuyang Zhenjing together, and they created this Wudang School. He is a closed-door disciple, and he must have obtained Zhang Sanfeng's real biography. It is not a strange story to have such a powerful inner strength. Forbearance, just see if he can last long.

At the moment, hold on to his dantian and let Yue Chengu push his inner strength, just waiting for him to exhaustion.

But his wishful thinking was wrong. When the three of them listened to the scriptures, Wuse got a part, Guo Xiang got a part, and Zhang Sanfeng got a part, but these three people together are the original Jiuyang Zhenjing?

Of course not, the Jiuyang Zhenjing is such a wonderful skill, how can it be understood by listening to it once?

The sum of what the three of them heard and understood would probably not reach half of the Jiuyang scripture. Even the recitation of the scripture gave them to Jueyuan, because he didn't know martial arts, so he only knew about the Jiuyang scripture. Seven, seven, eight, eight, not very complete.

But at this moment, what Yue Chen was carrying was the complete Jiuyang scripture.

Seeing the empty smell, Yue Chen gave in blindly, just wanted to drain his inner strength, and said with a smile, "Want to drain me? Today, I'll show you what the real Jiuyang Divine Art is!"

After all, the internal force swept through the past like a storm.

Kong Wen only felt that he was like a lonely boat in a sea of ​​anger, unable to hold on to himself and panicking.

Chapter 87 The Supreme Sword

Although he is the abbot of the first martial arts sect, Kong Wen never considered himself the number one in the world.Even in the Shaolin Temple, there are three old seniors in the back mountain, and their martial arts are much higher than their own.

When it comes to the rivers and lakes, Zhang Sanfeng doesn't need to say, there is also the Mie Shitai of Emei, the Xiaoyao Erxian of Mingjiao, and the four Dharma Kings of Zibaibaiqingqing, all of which are highly skilled in martial arts. Some may not necessarily be higher than Kong Wen, but they may not be. can beat him.

Since it is not invincible, it will be defeated.

But Kong Wen never thought that he would be defeated by a fifteen- or sixteen-year-old child in the competition for internal strength.

And the defeat was so devastating, a thousand miles away.

When Yue Chen said the sentence "Let you see the real Jiuyang Divine Art", Kong Wen only felt that the indescribable Pang Ranwei force rushed into his body.

I seem to be a deep pool, very deep, with a lot of water.

However, the water in the East China Sea is only [*]/[*], and it can no longer be filled all of a sudden.

In the hall, only Kong Wen's large monk's robe was swelled and overflowed by the internal force, but Yue Chen was still white as snow, with one palm outstretched, unrestrained and natural.

With the continuous instillation of internal force, Kong Wen actually started to lift his feet off the ground, first his heels lifted, then slowly floated upwards, and finally only his toes were left on the ground.

Kong Wen shouted violently, stretched out another left hand, and slapped his right hand hard.

This Polaroid took effect immediately, and the body slowly began to fall and stabilized again.

"Hey! How can this be so?!" Mo Shenggu said loudly when he saw it.

Yue Chen has always been single-handed, Kong Wen actually put both hands together at this time, and it seems to the discerning person that he has already lost.

"I didn't say I could only use one hand!" It was He Taichong who spoke at this time.

Gai Ying Kongzhi and emptiness were speechless at this time.

"Enough is enough, it's time to end." Yue Chen said again.

He had spoken twice in a row, but Kong Wen kept his mouth shut, gritted his teeth, and couldn't even snort. Just looking at this, he knew who was higher and who was lower.

As soon as he finished speaking, Yue Chen turned his palm into a grasp, grabbed Kong Wen's hands violently, pulled it towards him, and pushed again in an instant, Kong Wen rushed out like an unloaded cannonball. outside the hall.

Yue Chen let out a long sigh: "Shaolin Jiuyanggong, compared to our Wudang, is still a little worse, what do you think?" He said the first sentence to the heroes in the hall, but the latter sentence was directed to the brothers.

When Yin Liting and Mo Shenggu heard it, they loudly echoed: "Little Junior Brother is right!"

Song Yuanqiao and other older ones also laughed without saying a word, only sighing that this little junior brother is really a treasure sent by God, and helped Wudang to pass another level.

At this time, Kong Zhi had helped Kong Wen in from outside the hall.Kong Wen's embarrassed appearance at this time is not as good as emptiness. Due to the agitation of internal force, all the monk robes on his body are rotten, and they hang on the body one by one, revealing a skinny body, not like a Shaolin monk, but like The elder of the beggar gang.

This time, without Yue Chen's instructions, Song Yuanqiao ran to the back compartment again, took out a new burqa, and handed it to Kong Wen.

He said repeatedly: "Master, I have offended you."

Kong Wen didn't have the face to reply at this time, he just thanked him and put his clothes on his body.

Mo Shenggu turned his head and said in Zhang Cuishan's ear, "It's not a loss for Shaolin Temple to come here. Although I didn't ask about the whereabouts of the fifth brother's righteous brother, Xie Xun, I went to find our senior brother's two new clothes."

Zhang Cuishan had a sad face, but when he saw Yue Chen winning twice in a row, he immediately felt relieved, and after hearing his narrow words, he couldn't help laughing.

Yue Chen glanced at Yin Liting: "Who else?"

Yin Liting unfolded the yellow paper and was about to recite.

Kongzhi has already jumped off the stage: "Don't read it, it's me."

At this time, Kongzhi no longer had the same air of slapping the table and kicking the bench. Looking at Yue Chen, he was three-pointed in fear.

Comparing moves, nine swords defeat the emptiness, fight for internal strength, and break the emptiness in a moment.

Kongzhi knew that he had no chance of winning.

However, Yu Lianzhou spoke: "Master Kongzhi, my junior brother has already fought your Shaolin monk twice in a row. He has also compared his moves and his internal strength. Even if he is a hard-hitting person, he needs to rest for a while!"

Yue Chen bowed his hands to Yu Lianzhou: "Thank you second brother for your concern, I'll be fine."

Turning to look at Kongzhi again: "What do you want to do?"

Kong Zhi said sternly: "Yue Shaoxia, your martial arts are unparalleled in the world, and your swordsmanship is superb. Although you have defeated my brothers and sisters in a row, and destroyed their robes, you have never hurt them in the slightest. The old monk admires them."

Seeing him with a bitter face, everyone didn't do anything, and didn't say anything, but they praised Yue Chen blindly, not knowing what medicine he sold in the gourd.

Kong Zhi added: "Even if you are not up to your strength at this time, I would not be your opponent if you want to come here. At such an age, but with such extraordinary achievements, it will definitely be the 'supreme sword' in the world in the future. If you want to fight against you, you must It may be possible if the three of my senior brothers join forces, or if I see senior brothers here."

Kong Zhi paused for a while, and his bitter face was even more sorrowful: "But he has already been injured by Xie Xun's seven wounded fists, and he has ascended to the Western Bliss. My brother is strong in martial arts and has an indestructible body. Xie Xun's Martial arts, definitely can't hurt him, if you think about it, there must be something weird." Speaking of this, Kongzhi could no longer control it and shed tears. generally.

Wiping away the tears, Kong Zhi continued: "After my senior brother died, I miss my heart, but the roots of the monks are cut off. It is also a good thing for my senior brother to reach bliss early. Only by practicing diligently and practicing the vajra body will not be broken, and there will be small achievements in the past ten years."

After saying that, Kong Zhi pulled his monk robe and exposed his chest: "Today, I have an indestructible body, and I will be able to deal with the young chivalrous man's power. I ask the young man to hit me three times. Hand over Xie Xun's whereabouts."

The entire hall, including Yue Chen, was also shocked. This old monk was going to fight with his life?

Kong Wen, when Kong Xing heard it, also rushed forward: "Junior brother is not good! We lost today, because our skills are not as good as others, we can't do this!"

Kong Zhi broke away from the two of them and put his hands together: "Young Xia, please help the poor monk."

Yue Chen looked at him: "Master, I admire your willingness to sacrifice your life, but I don't agree with this comparison."

Kongzhi sighed, "What do you want?"

Yue Chen took out the Tiangang sword from Song Yuanqiao's hand, and drew a line on the ground. The line was close to Yue Chen's heel, and he could step on it with just a little movement.

"You are a senior in the rivers and lakes. Let me fight with your bare hands, but I can't. I stand here with my hands still, and let you fight three times. If you can make me move and step on the line behind me, I will lose!"

Chapter 88

Comparing martial arts like this is an ancient anecdote.

The heroes in the hall looked at each other in dismay. First Kong Zhi asked Yue Chen to hit him three times. If he didn't die, he would win.

With the martial arts accomplishments that Yue Chen revealed today, if he mustered up all his strength to hit Kongzhi with three palms, Kongzhi would definitely be dead and could no longer die.

But if they really fought, they would win, but if Kong Zhi was killed, Wudang and Shaolin would definitely end without end.

Conversely, if Kongzhi hits Yue Chen, and if the three palms hit him badly, the Wudang faction will definitely not give up.

No matter which sect has such an amazing and talented disciple, they are afraid that they will fall when they are held in their hands, and they are afraid that they will melt if they are held in their mouths.

The situation froze.

Kong Zhi was originally fighting for his life, but it was a bitter plan. He never thought that Yue Chen would turn his back on the guest and return to him in the same way.

Yue Chen stood tall, his heels pressed against the line on the ground: "Master, come on."

Kong Zhi finally said, "Young Xia's martial arts are unparalleled in the world. I have fought against my senior brother three times for my senior brother. The five bodies that the poor monk admires are thrown to the ground. If I have the cheek to beat the young hero three times, I will definitely not be able to do this, but I am very big. The death of the senior brother is unclear, but we can't just let it go. Well, I'll give him a slap, and if I can't move the young hero, I'll be considered a loser."

Yue Chen smiled and said, "That's right, please give me a move." After speaking, he spread his hands, revealing his chest.

As soon as Kong Zhi said these words, he had already put aside his worries. The moment Gu urged his inner strength, and the monk's robe on his body seemed to be inflated, and it was puffy. Judging from the momentum, he knew that the power of this palm was by no means small.

A palm shot out.

The martial arts practitioners who are close to Kongzhi only feel that there is a huge force carrying them, and their bodies can't hold themselves back, and they move with the wind of the palm!

Song Yuanqiao's eyes were wide open, and he shouted in a low voice, "Pushing the Mountain Palm!?"

It is one of the seventy-two Shaolin stunts, Pushing the Mountain Palm!

If it is said that the attack power is strong and the moves are exquisite, although the Pushing Mountain Palm is also an excellent palm technique, it is not ranked among the seventy-two stunts.