Martial arts, starting from playing Feng Yuxiu!

Zhang Bo launched an offensive again.

Yun Changrong leaped up, kicked the arm holding the saber with a flying kick.

Gathering up his energy again, he kicked Zhang Bo in the waist.

Zhang Bo fell off the boulder!

Yun Changrong wiped the cold sweat off his forehead and helped Zhang Bo up.

"Such a persistent and fierce offensive, I admire you!"

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Zhang Bo felt flattered immediately, and scratched the back of his head in embarrassment.

"Hey! The seniors are overwhelmed! It's our instructor who taught us well!"

Yun Changrong won again and immediately retired for repairs.

Fighting against Zhang Bo was exhausting, and his arms are still shaking slightly.

Li Lingchen's face was full of happiness, he had such a student in his martial arts school, he was very happy and congratulated!

Ding Xiu patted Zhang Bo's shoulder, and finally showed a less pervasive smile.

"well done!"

Zhang Bo scratched his head again and laughed foolishly.

"Shaolin Temple enlightenment, who will come up to challenge!"

The bald monk from Shaolin Temple rushed up to the boulder, his haughty expression made people very uncomfortable.

Ding Xiu glanced at the direction of the Shaolin Temple team, and said in his heart: Sure enough!

What kind of bird can there be under Kongwen's banner!

Kong Wen seemed to sense that someone was watching him, so he also looked over.

The moment his eyes touched Ding Xiu.

A hint of sinisterness flashed across his expression, his eyes flickered, and his entire face was shrouded in grayness.

Ding Xiu met his eyes and responded with a provocative sneer.

Suddenly, Kong Wen's face darkened again.

Ding Xiu shook his head secretly, Shaolin Temple is such an upright sect, how could it come out with such nonsense.

Looking at the Sutra of Enlightenment on the boulder, my hands are itchy again!

Suddenly, a figure flew over the boulder from the side.

Taking a closer look, it was a young nun from the Emei Sect.

The little nun has delicate eyebrows, a pair of slender willow eyebrows, fair and supple skin, and a rosy mouth, which is very pleasing to the eye.

Just a pity!

It's a little nun!zero.

Chapter 118

Monk Wujing unscrupulously looked at the little nun with his eyes, a flash of lust flashed in his eyes, and he didn't have the consciousness of a monk at all.

The little nun frowned tightly, the disgust in her eyes dripping water.

"Make a move!"

As soon as the little nun drew out her long sword, the tip of the sword pointed directly at the monk Wujing.

The momentum is released, the clothes are automatic without wind, and the cold is even more pressing.

Monk Wujing held a long stick tightly in his hand, and his mouth was dirty.

"Why did such a good little girl become a monk? What a pity! Tsk tsk tsk!"

The little nun was immediately disgusted, and became angry from embarrassment.

The long sword in his hand flashed a cold light.

Using [-]% of his strength, he chopped at the monk Wujing.

I wish I could chop it into meat paste!

Monk Wujing was not a vegetarian either, so he shifted his attack with a little force on the long stick.

Accumulated energy in the palm, and patted the little nun's chest.

The lewd look in the eyes is disgusting.

　The little nun of [-] kicked away the palm of the attacker, and with a twist of the blade, he stabbed Wujing monk three times.

Monk Wujing was startled and ran away in a hurry.

puff!

Even so, he managed to avoid being stabbed to the vital point, and the tip of the sword pierced into the root of his left thigh.

Immediately, blood flowed horizontally.

Looking at the location, I'm afraid it has been stabbed in a major artery or vein.

Hastily sealed the surrounding blood passages, and then stopped the bleeding.

He stared at the little nun with a sullen expression.

"Damn girl, dare to hurt me!"

The little nun looks weak, but she is actually strong.

"What a scum in Buddhism!"

After finishing speaking, a sword went straight to the monk again and went down three ways.

Wu Jing was shocked, his left leg was in severe pain, and he couldn't move, so he had to let himself fall off the boulder and admit defeat.

The little nun might just let him go like this.

Withdraw the sword and hit the vital point with one kick!

Wu Jing was kicked off the boulder heavily, and without caring about other injuries, he covered his lower body and rolled on the ground in pain.

Shouting: "Ah! Dead nun, I want you to look good!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the entire Emei faction suddenly became very scary!

The little nun snorted coldly: "If you do too much unrighteousness, you will die yourself!

As a person in the Buddhist sect, he behaves improperly and has a bad heart!

It simply tarnished my Buddhist reputation!

Let me let you go today, if we meet in the future, I will send you to the Buddha to commit suicide and apologize! "

Several Shaolin Temple disciples rushed over and carried him away.

Although Wu Jing was abolished, it was very tragic, but no one present felt sympathy for him, on the contrary, he felt a little happy.

Among the sects in the world, apart from the Beggars' Gang, Shaolin Temple has the most disciples.

In the past, the monks of Shaolin Temple were kind and compassionate.

Since the abbot of Shaolin Temple retreated, there has been an evil wind.

Taking advantage of the rumor that all martial arts in the world come from Shaolin, Shaolin Temple wantonly suppressed all sects and rushed to recruit disciples.

It caused everyone to have a bad impression of Shaolin Temple.

Now the way the Shaolin eunuch behaved just now, even echoed the words of the little nun.

Misbehavior!

The heart is not right!

Unjust is doomed to destruction!

All the sects looked sideways at Shaolin Temple one after another, casting contemptuous glances at them.

Kong Wen's face turned livid, and secretly scolded Wu Jing for not having a brain

After repelling Wu Jing, the little nun jumped off the boulder and returned to her team.

She played the Enlightenment Sutra entirely because it was not pleasing to the eye.

Wukong looked at Kongwen and said angrily: "Master, I will go to compete with them and let those juniors know how powerful our Shaolin Temple is!"

Wukong jumped onto the boulder, looked at the little nun just now, and said, "How dare you fight with the poor monk?"

The little nun sneered: "Today is Huashan Sword Discussion, not your ring, if you want to fight, go back to your Shaolin Temple to fight!"

Wukong's face turned livid immediately, and he suppressed the anger in his heart.

"Since this little master is too unwilling to compete with the poor monk, who else is willing to challenge the poor monk?"

Ding Xiu smiled charmingly and flew onto the boulder.

"How about I come?!"

"you……"

"Why, I was scared before I started fighting! Now I'm here!"

As soon as the words fell, Ding Xiu's smile still did not disappear, but his eyes were full of killing intent.

A chill ran up his spine from the tailbone, and Wukong shuddered.

Ding Xiu exerted force on his back heel, and he slashed at Wukong with a single blow.

The blade sliced ​​through the air, making a loud bang.

Wukong didn't have time to react at all, and the cold blade was at his lifeblood in the blink of an eye.Suddenly panicked, eyes full of fear.

Ding Xiu sneered and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, you won't die today!"

Immediately afterwards, a plan flew between Wukong's waist and abdomen!

Instantly fell the boulder!

The whole process takes less than 5 seconds!

Everyone was shocked.

"Tsk tsk tsk! I'm so sorry, I didn't control my strength!"

Everyone looked at Wukong who had fallen under the boulder, and a chill ran up his spine.

In the middle of Wukong's waist and abdomen, a footprint was forcibly sunken, and he was already unconscious 0 ..

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched, wondering why you didn't control your strength well?Why don't you just kick people to death.

Master Kongwen and a group of disciples from Shaolin Temple rushed over angrily and surrounded Ding Xiu.

This battle looked like it was going to scare people to death.

Ding Xiu said, I'm so scared...

The head of Huashan dodges and stands in front of Ding Xiu.

"Master Kongwen, what are you trying to do?"

Defeating two big disciples in a row, Shaolin's combat power is instantly halved!

Kong Wen's expression was gloomy, pointing at Wu Kong who was lying on the ground, he said in grief and indignation: "I sat down and was beaten like this by him, I want him to give me an explanation!"

"Master, this disciple just broke a few ribs, so why go to war!"

Kong Wen felt a little helpless, and his expression became even uglier.

Ding Xiu said casually: "Today's martial arts competition only said that people's lives should not be injured, but they didn't say that people should not be injured.

What's more, in martial arts competitions, injuries are inevitable! "

"You beat people like this, you are plotting to kill people!"