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Chapter 5 Massacre

Chapter 5: Killing

Author: Mobei Sand Scroll

Chapter 5: Killing

Xu Zhengping said: "Are you awake?"

Juehui said, "You are plotting against us?"

"Strike?" Xu Zhengping stood up and took two steps, thought for a while, nodded, "It's indeed just a plot, there's nothing shameful about it."

Juehui said in surprise: "You have no martial arts skills and your legs are not lame?"

"Well, your acting skills are pretty good."

The monks' hearts were beating like thunder, and they all felt that the disaster was coming.

Several of them thought of bullying Xu Zhengping so much this afternoon, and immediately shouted loudly and begged for mercy.

Juehui said angrily: "What do you want? He endured so much until this time before he started. Naturally, he didn't plan to let us go back alive! Anyway, they are going to die, so be tough!"

Xu Zhengping nodded slightly, "It's true that he looks very similar to Master Fang Chen. He is both such a badass and a bad temper."

Under the backlight of the bonfire, Xu Zhengping's face is more like a ghost than a human.

"Come on one by one, line up to meet the King of Hell in order."

Juehui bit the tip of her tongue, struggled desperately, forcibly controlling her body muscles, and forced herself to sit up for a while.

"Dog thief, I have a kind of antidote for the monk. We will fight one-on-one fairly!

You lost to me last year's competition. Didn't you say I could do the powerful King Kong finger? But you didn't get the 72 unique skills, are you unwilling to accept it?

The monk tells you that even if I don’t use the powerful Vajra finger, I can still kill you!”

Xu Zhengping squatted in front of him and nodded calmly, "I believe that in a fair fight, you can kill me."

Juehui originally wanted to use aggressive methods to anger Xu Zhengping, make him lose his mind, and give him a chance to fight fairly.

Unexpectedly, Xu Zhengping was so calm and didn't care about his provocation.

He smiled sarcastically, "But why do I fight fairly with you? You are all here, who will fight fairly with you in the world?

Walking in the world, standing laughs, lying dead, you are all lying now, only I am standing."

As he said that, he reached out and patted Juehui's shoulder. The Star-sucking Technique was operating, and the powerful suction force crazily pumped the true energy in Juehui's dantian toward him.

Juehui was extremely frightened and shouted loudly: "My internal strength?! My internal strength is being sucked out?! What kind of evil skill is this! Jueming! What kind of evil skill have you practiced! I must tell my master that even if he becomes a ghost, he must tell his master to dream and let him avenge us!"

Xu Zhengping smiled and said, "Yes, let's see if you can dream when you become a ghost. Oh, by the way, Shaolin is a major Buddhist place. Do you think the Buddha will allow you, a lonely ghost, to run away?"

Feeling Juehui's pure internal strength pouring into himself, the other party's cultivation is already deeper than himself, and he absorbs it all at the moment, even if it will lose about 30% in the middle, it will be enough to make a great breakthrough in his internal strength.

Soon, I felt the dantian empty and was completely sucked away.

He leaned weakly on the mountain wall, looking desperate.

Xu Zhengping slapped Juehui's head with a cold palm.

"Not bad! Juehui's internal strength is indeed good, which made me very much replenish it!"

Immediately, I looked at the other monks with a grim look on my face, "It's time for you!"

As he said that, he looked at one of them and said, "If you didn't recognize me, you might not have the disaster today. I can't tell the difference between beard and hair, so you can recognize me too? How deep is your impression of me?"

As he said that, he stretched out his fingers and plucked them into his eyes, and his two huge eyeballs were snatched out.

The monk screamed in pain and cried constantly.

Xu Zhengping stared at him, his eyes full of fierce light.

People who can remember themselves so clearly must be staring at themselves in secret, looking for opportunities for possible mistakes and then rumoring them.

Thinking of eating insects over the years to make up for the shortcomings, the anger in Xu Zhengping's chest was about to erupt like a volcano.

He did not use his internal force, but simply punched the other person one by one until his fists were soaked in blood, and his head and body were completely out of shape.

Only then did he absorb all the opponent's internal strength and knock him to death on the spot.

Then he let out a long sigh and looked at the other monks who were still alive but did not dare to make a sound.

"Okay, I will give you a happy time and will not kill you."

As he said that, after sucking all the internal strength of everyone, he killed them several times, and the entire cave was filled with blood.

Blood will be emitted, and it will attract wild wolves soon.

Xu Zhengping didn't have to clean up these corpses at all, and nature would clean them up.

He absorbed everyone's internal strength and was of the same origin and nature as himself. His internal strength naturally surged, just like practicing for forty years.

Although his skills are strong, he is a little weak. After all, among these monks, only one of them is solid in his foundation, while others are relatively weak in martial arts.

The combined internal strength of the seven ordinary monks is equal to twice that of Juehui, so I can't really take it.

Moreover, Xu Zhengping felt that the effect of continuing to absorb the internal strength of monks at this level would not be too obvious. He had to purify the internal strength in the Du meridian and then consider absorbing the internal strength of people with stronger strength, so that he could become stronger and walk more steadily.

Xu Zhengping searched the monks' baggage and bodies, of course he didn't expect to find the secrets of martial arts, but some scattered silver, Lu Yin Pingshu and the like were still very useful.

He put all these things into his own package, and the silver he found was as huge as a hundred taels, which was enough for him to use for a long time.

Even if you use some precious medicinal materials, you can still use them, so there is no problem in continuing the practice of the Heart Sutra of Bodhidharma.

The night is cold and the star is cold, and Xu Zhengping leaves with blood.

Soon after, wolves howling from the mountains...

After dawn, Xu Zhengping had returned to the official road and had so much money on him, which made him want to have the idea of ​​calming down his internal strength for a while and then traveling around the world.

Xu Zhengping said intently: "The Shaolin internal strength I have mastered now is the Heart Sutra of Bodhidharma, and its potential is limited.

At most, after you have mastered the twelve merits, your cultivation effect will become worse and worse, and your potential will be exhausted after the age of thirty.

The bare hands skills are Arhat Fist, long fist ten pieces of brocade, eighteen pieces of clothes, iron head skills, and row skills.

In terms of weapons, there are the sword technique of Bodhidharma, the elegance stick, the five tigers chasing wind sword, the nine-section whip and the willow slap.

In addition, light skills are the most common techniques of lifting and gecko wall-walking skills.

I actually have a lot of martial arts skills, but none of them belong to the best martial arts, most of which are basic martial arts.

The best Arhat Fist and the Five Tiger Wind Chasing Sword are just mid-grade martial arts, with limited potential.

And although I know everything, I don’t have any specialized except Arhat Fist.

Next, unless I obtain the best martial arts, I should specialize in one, so that I can become a master!

It’s just that internal strength needs to be thought of. If there is no way, then you can only catch Shaolin disciples and make up for it.”

He thought intently, picked up the stick on the ground and gestured at the kung fu he had practiced, thinking about which one he specialized in.

When the wooden stick is swinging, sometimes the sword energy is shot out, sometimes the sword light flashes continuously. When you encounter a rock beside the road, you can punch it at will, and then you can smash it.

No matter how weak his internal strength is forty years, he is much stronger than the second and third-rate figures in the world, at least at the level of Yu Canghai, the head of the Qingcheng Sect.

It was actually still too early. Yu Canghai had not even made breakthroughs in the twelve seriousness and could already take charge.

But the martial arts cultivation in this world is more than this. It has four major realms in total, including the foundation of the acquired building, the innate return to the original state, the heaven and man are in harmony with the Tao, and the void is broken.

To enter the innate world after the acquired nature, you need to penetrate the twelve main meridians and then pass through the eight extraordinary meridians to have a chance to make a breakthrough.

The innate world reaches the heavenly beings, and then the nine orifices of the human body must be connected. Only after the nine orifices are returned to the life will it reach the heavenly beings.

It is even more difficult for heaven and man to break the void. It is necessary to practice martial arts until the Yang pole produces Yin, Yin pole produces Yang, the Supreme Yang pole produces Yin, and the Supreme Yin pole produces Yang, and the Supreme Yin pole produces Yang, and breaks the death gate at least twice before breaking the void.

Going further up, I am afraid it is a state like a fairy, god, Buddha and demon. It is unimaginable, and I don’t know if there is a way.
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