When Xu Xingchen saw Jiumozhi's palm coming, he did not avoid it. He activated his "Hunyuan Gong" and gathered the Hunyuan inner energy in his palm, and struck out quickly with his left palm "Hunyuan Palm".

"Bang!"

The two palms collided fiercely, and a terrifying ripple of energy flew out from between Xu Xingchen and Jiumozhi.

As the overflowing energy dissipated, Jiumozhi relied on his own powerful internal strength to cultivate his body and remained motionless after placing his palms together.

However, Xu Xingchen took four or five steps back continuously, and the clothes on his left arm had begun to tear. In terms of his own internal strength, Xu Xingchen was not as smart as Jiumozhi after all.

"Xu Xingchen! Are you okay?"

When Yin Li saw that Xu Xingchen took four or five steps back after receiving Jiumozhi's palm, and even the clothes on his left arm were torn, he knew that he had met a master among monks.

Moreover, this master among the monks was brought upon by his own death.

"fine!"

Xu Xingchen replied.

"In terms of my own internal strength, I'm still a little weak!"

Then Xu Xingchen secretly shook his head slightly, and then activated his "Purple Cloud Magic Skill" and a purple mist slowly covered his face.

""Zixia Magic Skill"!!"

"I didn't expect that Mr. Yue, the leader of Huashan School, would pass on the highest-level magical skill of the Huashan sect, the Zixia Magic Skill, to Mr. Xu!"

"But Linghu Chong, the chief disciple of the Huashan Sect, also practices the "Zixia Divine Art"?"

"Could it be that Mr. Yue, the current leader of Huashan Sect, has trained Mr. Xu as the next generation leader of Huashan Sect!!"

Seeing a purple mist slowly covering Xu Xingchen's face, Wang Yuyan frowned and suddenly said in surprise.

Wang Yuyan once saw records of all the martial arts of the Huashan sect, even the highest level, in the Langhuan Jade Cave in her Mantuo Villa.

However, the Langhuan Jade Cave in my family has a relatively complete record of all the martial arts of the Huashan sect. Except for swordsmanship, there is indeed no book about the inner strength and mental skills of the Huashan sect. It only records the names of the internal strength of the Huashan sect.

At this time, the beads in Jiumozhi's hand were suddenly thrown out, and the string of beads actually started spinning in front of Jiumozhi.

"Master Xu, be careful, this is one of the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin..."

"Clang!" a sound.

Before Wang Yuyan could say anything, one of the four men wearing warrior uniforms quickly unsheathed his sword from behind and pointed at Wang Yuyan.

"If you dare to say another word, I will scratch your picturesque face a few times!!"

The warrior holding the sword looked at Wang Yuyan and said indifferently.

"Don't! Brother!"

"We have something to say, something to say!"

Seeing this, Duan Yu, the licking dog, immediately stood in front of Wang Yuyan and begged for mercy to the sword-wielding warrior.

"Miss Wang, I beg you, please stop talking."

Immediately afterwards, Duan Yu turned back to Wang Yuyan and spoke softly.

In the field

Jiumozhi suddenly opened his hands, and the spinning beads broke free from the rope that tied them up, and started spinning around Jiumozhi again, protecting Jiumozhi inside.

Jiumozhi's right thumb and index finger were gently touching each other, as if he were holding a flower, with a smile on his face. This was one of the seventy-two Shaolin stunts, "Flower Finger".

At this time, Jiumozhi flicked the five fingers of his left hand to the right. Every time he moved his fingers, the Buddha beads containing the power of his fingers flew straight towards Xu Xingchen like flying fireballs.

Seeing Jiumozhi using one of Shaolin's seventy-two stunts, [Flower Finger] to attack, Xu Xingchen reached out to hold the hilt of the sword, looked at the beads that were coming straight towards him like flying fireballs, and flicked Han Ming in his hand.

Sword hilt.

"Choke!"

"call out!"

The Hanming Sword was unsheathed, and the handle quickly hit Jiumozhi on the opposite side. At the same time, Xu Xingchen used his body skills to perform [Divine Movements] at his feet, moving his body left and right to avoid the Buddha beads that were like flying fireballs.

Although Xu Xingchen used the [Magic Movement] Qinggong under his feet to dodge several Buddhist beads flicked out by Jiumozhi with [Nianhua Finger], a few beads still shot through the gown Xu Xingchen was wearing.

"Wow——!"

The hilt of the Hanming Sword was struck out quickly, hitting Jiumozhi's chest in one fell swoop, but unfortunately it was knocked away by the force of his body protection.

But at this moment, Xu Xingchen stood on tiptoes and leapt forward, catching the Hanming Sword in the air. At this time, Zixia's internal energy was injected into the body of the Hanming Sword in her hand.

"The bright moon of the Qin Dynasty passed the Han Dynasty, and the people who marched thousands of miles have not yet returned."

Then, the Han Ming Sword in Xu Xingchen's hand drew a dangerous arc, slashing towards Jiumozhi with lightning speed and calmness.

However, Jiumozhi, as a master, would naturally not be struck by the Han Ming Sword in Xu Xingchen's hand. He had already used Shaolin's [Great Movement Technique] and avoided Xu Xingchen's move in a flash.

Although Jiumozhi's Shaolin [Great Movement Technique] was very fast, perhaps Xingchen's sword was not bad either, cutting off a piece of Jiumozhi's clothes in an instant.

Jiumozhi didn't expect that he would lose a piece of his clothes due to his carelessness, which would be considered a loss of face. If he couldn't punish this weak-headed young man, he would lose his reputation as Maharin Mingwang.

On the other hand, Xu Xingchen did not dare to be careless at this time. He held the Han Ming Sword and used the [Liancheng Sword Technique] to stab Jiumozhi's [Shenmen Point] with one sword.

Jiumozhi was arrogant, conceited, and cunning. Although he was said to be a virtuous and eminent monk, he could not abstain from any of the three precepts of Buddhism.

For selfish reasons, plotting Dali's "Six Meridians Divine Sword" is greed. To threaten Duan Yu with words and force is anger. As a senior monk, he steals the "Yi Jin" from You Tanzhi's hands.

Sutra", this is delusion.

The three poisons of greed, anger, and ignorance are all present. If you observe the behavior of this eminent monk and put down your guard, you will definitely lose your reputation as a time traveler.

"call--!"

Jiumozhi had never seen this kind of swordsmanship before, but he saw how powerful the swordsmanship was, so he turned slightly to avoid Xu Xingchen's sword stabbing at the [Shenmen Point] on his body.

Then Jiumozhi suddenly raised his left palm flat, and punched Shaolin's [Powerful Vajra Fist] with his right fist with a "whoosh" sound.

But in an instant, Xu Xingchen's Hanming sword was handed to his left hand, and he suddenly slapped Jiumozhi's rosy old face with a sudden slap.

"Snapped…!"

A crisp slap sounded.

Not only Jiumozhi, but also Yin Li, Duan Yu and Wang Yuyan who were watching the fight were not expecting this slap.

What Xu Xingchen used just now was the [Slap Style] in "Liancheng Sword Technique".

"drink!"

Shame! Naked shame!!

Jiumozhi is the Dharma King of Tubo, how respected is his status? Even if he comes to the courts of the Song Dynasty, Dali, Liao Kingdom, and Xixia, the monarchs of all countries must treat him as a distinguished guest.

But at this time, Xu Xingchen slapped himself in front of everyone. Isn't this a shame?

"This...what kind of swordsmanship is this?"

"Why have I never seen it?"

Wang Yuyan, who was watching the battle on the sidelines, was extremely surprised when she saw Xu Xingchen's move of crossing his sword to his left hand and suddenly slapping Jiumozhi.

Wang Yuyan has read a lot of books, but she has never seen such a weird and weird sword technique. However, Wang Yuyan has to admit that this is a sword technique that is more exquisite than any sect in the world.

In the field

In order to avenge this slap, Jiumozhi activated 10% of his internal power of "Small Wuxiang Kung" and punched out with Shaolin's "Powerful Vajra Fist" with a power as heavy as Mount Tai, vowing to crush it with one punch.

The internal organs in Xu Xingchen’s body.

At this time, Xu Xingchen would not be stupid enough to continue to fight with him even though his internal strength was inferior to Jiumozhi.

Facing Jiumozhi's powerful punch [Powerful Vajra Fist], Xu Xingchen slashed the Hanming Sword downwards in his hand, and combined it with the back-jumping slash of [Divine Movement's Hundred Transformations] Qing Gong.

Jiumozhi's fist posture changed, and he slowed down, clenched his fist into a palm, and struck the Han Ming Sword in Xu Xingchen's hand with his Zixia internal energy.

"Bang!"

A powerful force came from the Han Ming Sword, and Xu Xingchen immediately activated his "Purple Cloud Divine Art" internal energy to stir up, and immediately spread the powerful force of Jiumozhi's [Eight Strikes of Shaolin Divine Palm].

At this time, Jiumozhi changed his moves again. With a shake of his hands, the internal force of the "Small Wuxiang Kung Fu" in his body penetrated into the bright yellow monk's robe he was wearing, and then he used the Shaolin "Cassock Demon Subduing Kung Fu" to throw it at Xu Xingchen.

Wind hunting...

This move "Cassock Demon Subduing Technique" has hidden internal power, and its hardness is no longer as good as gold and iron. Although the bright yellow monk's robe is thin, it is like a mountain, steady and thick, and hard yet soft.

In order to cope with Jiumozhi Shaolin's "Kasaya Demon Subduing Kung Fu", Xu Xingchen performed the "Rising Sun" from "Huashan Qing Kung" at his feet, stepping on the ground with his toes and jumping up.

"Boom--!"

Xu Xingchen avoided Jiumozhi and used the internal power of the "Small Wuxiang Gong" in his body to penetrate the "Kasaya Demon Subduing Gong" in the bright yellow monk's robe he was wearing.

The bright yellow monk's robe also hit the wall of the inn directly, making a loud noise.

"A farewell speech to the White Emperor among the colorful clouds, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are returned in one day."

Xu Xingchen, who was in mid-air, used all the internal power of the "Purple Cloud Magic Skill" in his body. He turned upside down, with his head up and his feet down. He held the Cold Underworld Sword and descended from the sky, stabbing Jiumozhi's Tianling Cap.

The Hanming Sword in his hand was faintly exuding a cold and sharp purple luster, and there was an extremely terrifying power flowing around it.

Jiumozhi didn't notice that the Hanming Sword in Xu Xingchen's hand was faintly exuding a cold and sharp purple luster, because Jiumozhi thought it was the internal power of Zixia injected into the sword by Xu Xingchen.

As a result, Jiumozhi turned sideways to avoid Xu Xingchen's Han Ming Sword, which descended from the sky and struck down.

At this time, Jiumozhi looked at Xu Xingchen who had thrown himself into the trap with a smile on his face, and once again used the Shaolin stunt [Indra Grab] to grab Xu Xingchen's shoulders.

"drink!"

The Han Ming Sword entered the ground three feet. Unexpectedly, Xu Xingchen shouted loudly, and his face instantly became purple. His "Purple Cloud Divine Art" had been activated to the extreme by it.
Chapter completed!