typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

246 A slap in the palm of your hand

Xuanci asked again: "Does Master Wang want to hear about what's going on in Jianghu?"

Wang Yingxuan nodded and said, "Master, please tell me."

Xuanci said: "Compared to more than a month ago, the situation in the world has almost undergone earth-shaking changes."

"First of all, during the battle between good and evil, the Demonic Cult showed great power. Although the Demonic Cult lost in the end, the decent faction also suffered heavy losses and was unable to encircle and suppress it."

"How powerful is the demon sect? Are there many people?" Wang Yingxuan asked.

"That's not true. There are only seventeen people from the Demon Sect who came this time. One is the former leader Shangguan Lingtian. When he came, he had already reached the state of exhaustion and left directly through the teleportation array. In addition,

In addition to the handymen, there are eight people who are considered to be official disciples of the Demon Sect."

"There are four people from the older generation, and the new leader of the demon sect is a man wearing a red mask. This man's martial arts is extremely high. He should be a person who has mastered three or four magical scriptures. The demons he cultivates can be disintegrated, and it is difficult to fight with swords.

hurt."

"Then there is the Demon Sect Sword Master, Sword Master, and Manager. The strength of these three people is all first-rate."

"The younger generation, there are also four people, all fifteen or sixteen years old. The martial arts level of these four people is very low, but their fighting power is terrifying."

"The strongest young man claimed to be a sword slave, and his internal strength was only at the level of a newcomer, but he killed seventeen masters of the Kongtong sect with one sword, directly destroying the Kongtong sect. Later, I sent Yao Tianyuan to take action, and then he was beaten

hurt."

"Another young man claimed to be a sword slave. He had no internal strength, but he used an iron sword to cripple the Kunlun sect. This one was Yan Xiaoqi from the noble sect. Both sides suffered losses with him."

"A young girl claimed to be Shijian, and she had a bow in her hand. She shot more than twenty righteous masters to death. This girl, Tang Qiang, a hidden weapon genius from the Tang family, shot her dead."

"The last young man was crazy and crazy, but his inner strength was extremely deep. Famous masters in the world killed five of them. In the end, the young hero You Tanzhi of your sect took action and shocked him to death with his deep inner strength."

"In the battle between good and evil, ten young masters also emerged. Mo Qingqing, Qiao Feng, Long Wu, Murong Fu, Yao Tianyuan, You Tanzhi, Dao Nu, Jian Nu, Yan Xiaoqi, Tang Qiang."

"This battle for the rankings in the world is truly a turbulent one, with heroes emerging in large numbers. Especially the young ones, it's amazing."

"In the final ranking of sects, our Shaolin sect has an unknown divine monk sitting in charge. No one can challenge it, and it continues to occupy one of the three famous sects. Hengshan Sword Sect Mo Qingqing, a heroine, defends the challenge with a sword, and the younger generation of all sects in the world

No one can win. Therefore, he continues to occupy one of the three famous families."

"Originally, your faction had the best chance to get the last spot. However, the acting leader of your faction, Long Wu, and the gang leader Qiao Feng fought and each was injured. Your faction gave up the fight for the third spot, and ended up letting a guy named Qing faction

Our sect won the third place.”

"Qing style?" Wang Yingxuan had never heard of this name.

"Yes. It is a Qing sect. The founder of the sect was just a demoted official who accidentally learned a set of martial arts from a scripture. This sect did not contribute at all in the battle between good and evil, but waited until the last moment. All major players have a chance.

When the fighting sects were bruised and bruised, they suddenly took action."

"It seems that there are peach pickers at any time. It's just that it's easy for them to get the names of these three famous families, but it's hard to convince the public." Wang Yingxuan smiled.

"What Master Wang said is reasonable. After this battle, everyone in the world knows the reputation of Xuanmen. As for the Qing sect, which is one of the three famous sects, it has been ignored by others." Xuanci also said.

At this moment, a burst of wild laughter came from a distance. The laughter was high-pitched, powerful and continuous. The person who laughed was very fast and soon entered the Shaolin area.

"Jiumozhi from Daxue Mountain has heard for a long time that Shaolin's martial arts are the best in the world, so he came here to pay his respects."

The voice pretended to be calm, but it could not hide its pride.

"Great King Jiumozhi! He has such profound inner strength!" Xuanci couldn't help but be shocked.

Wang Yingxuan couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth. It was such a coincidence that Jiumozhi came here. If he came a little later, he would have left. His martial arts was enough to challenge the invincible Shaolin master.

Unfortunately, bad luck struck me.

"Form up!" A Shaolin monk ordered at that moment, and then the sound of sticks falling was heard, but Jiumozhi's voice kept moving forward: "What? Is this how the Shaolin sect welcomes guests?"

Xuanci and others stood up one after another, and Xuanci raised his voice and said: "Shaolin disciples, listen, there is no need to stop him, just let him in."

Phew, there was a strong wind outside the main hall, and a great monk wearing bright yellow cassocks fell into the main hall. He looked majestic and truly looked like a Buddha, but the uncontrollable arrogance on his face destroyed this harmony.

.

"I have devoted myself to studying magical arts for several years. Now that I have achieved great success, I heard that the ranking competition among Jianghu sects has just ended. I am very sorry. However, the most powerful sect in the world is still the Shaolin sect, so I will come to the Shaolin sect to challenge you all.

Eminent monks, you won’t refuse, right?”

Xuanci felt Jiumozhi's aura at close range and couldn't help but frown. The aura was so strong that it was close to the state of perfect inner strength. It would be difficult for him to win on his own. But there was a truly peerless master standing beside him, so why bother?

Do it yourself.

He took a step forward, gave a Buddhist name, and asked: "The name of Maharaja Maharaja of Daxue Mountain was introduced to our martial arts forest in the Central Plains ten years ago. I don't know that Maharaja Maharaja came here to try Shaolin martial arts.

Or do you want to challenge the best in the world?"

Jiumozhi couldn't help but sneered. The Shaolin monk was so bold, 'challenging the best master in the world'? Do you really think that the Shaolin sect is the best in the world?

"Originally I just wanted to try the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin, but if there is someone from the Shaolin sect who dares to claim to be the best master in the world, I can also compete with him."

Xuanci smiled: "That's good. The best master in the world is in our sect, right next to me."

Reaching out, Jiumozhi discovered that there was a young man in Tsing Yi standing next to him. However, his attention had just fallen on Xuanci, and when his eyes passed over him, he automatically ignored him.

How dare such a young man claim to be the best in the world? Just as he was about to laugh, he heard the young man jokingly say: "Master, you are fine. Now you are out of seclusion with full confidence. Have you mastered the Six Meridians Divine Sword?"

"Wang Yingxuan, it's you!" Jiumozhi suddenly recognized this young man.

But he was shocked in his heart. The young boy now had the aura to look down on the world. The most terrifying thing was that he didn't even notice his existence just now.

What a formidable enemy indeed!

"I have been in seclusion for several years. As soon as I came out, I heard the news that the three new famous sects are Shaolin, Hengshan Sword Sect and Qing Sect. Among these three sects, only the Qing Sect has never been heard of. Could it be that this Qing Sect is the king?

Did you build it, the donor?" Jiumozhi asked.

Wang Yingxuan smiled and said: "It seems that the master is really ignorant, but with the master's martial arts, there is no need to know so many sects. I think the master's martial arts is also close to the state of Dzogchen. How about we fight against each other?"

Jiumozhi looked at it many times and felt that Wang Yingxuan's aura was as deep as the sea. His heart skipped a beat and he said with a smile: "I came to Shaolin to test the seventy-two unique skills of Shaolin. If Donor Wang wants to do it, he can change his place.

.”

"Master, are you afraid?" Wang Yingxuan suppressed his smile, and his eyes were like a knife, piercing Jiumozhi.

Jiumozhi was furious. He had just achieved great success and was extremely confident. Naturally, he would not be frightened by Wang Yingxuan. His voice deepened: "In that case, let's compete with Donor Wang, just in case he is hurt.

, that’s not good.”

But Wang Yingxuan smiled and said: "There must be a bonus in the fight. If I lose, how about I give you all the martial arts in the world that the master wants?"

Jiumozhi's heart skipped a beat, and then he felt deep fear. Wang Yingxuan spoke like this, and he was sure of victory. But he also had confidence in victory.

And looking at Wang Yingxuan's aggressive look, if he refused, he would not only lose his momentum, but would also be unable to avoid a fight.

Then he asked in a deep voice: "What kind of lottery do you want, Donor Wang?"

"It's very simple. If you lose, I can raise your internal strength to the Great Perfection level, but you have to obey my orders and do things!" Wang Yingxuan said with a smile.

Jiumozhi felt his contempt from his expression. He was so angry that he smiled and said: "Okay, I want to see what you are capable of."

"I also got this Six Meridian Divine Sword from you that day, so you can try its power." Jiumozhi said, with a confident light on his face.

Tsk tsk tsk!!!

As his fingers popped out like a pipa, countless sword energy emerged from under his fingers, making shrill screams and shrouding Wang Yingxuan.

Six Meridians Divine Sword! It’s really powerful!

Xuanci and others all had shocked looks in their eyes. Jiumozhi dared to go to Shaolin to challenge him, which was indeed extraordinary. Although he was shocked, he was not worried that Wang Yingxuan would lose. He was even the top master among the monks!

Wang Yingxuan smiled slightly and took a step forward.

However, a faint yellow shield emerged outside his body, and no matter how sharp, simple, or exquisite the sword energy was, it could not be broken open at all.

Listening to the popping sound, Wang Yingxuan's smiling face suddenly appeared before his eyes.

Jiumozhi was shocked and retreated quickly, but Wang Yingxuan was faster than him.

He raised his palm casually, and then patted it down on Jiumozhi's head.

This palm seemed to suddenly grow above Jiumozhi's head. No matter how hard Jiumozhi used his whole body, this palm was slapped down without any speed or slowness.

There is no hiding!

Jiumozhi roared angrily and faced the palm with all his strength.

Then I felt as if his palm was hitting the sea, and the force disappeared without a trace, and it felt like it was hitting a mountain, unable to push it at all.

Wang Yingxuan's palm slapped down without any pause, and with a snap, it hit Jiumozhi's top door.

"You lose!"

Wang Yingxuan smiled.

When Jiumozhi was slapped with this palm, he felt as if he had been in another world.

After so many years of painstaking practice in martial arts, I thought I had reached the peak, but then I realized that in the eyes of others, it turned out to be just a plaything!

"Donor Wang is really the best in the world!" Shaolin monks praised in unison.

Jiumozhi sighed and said: "The young monk was really a frog at the bottom of a well before, but now he knows how high the sky is."

Wang Yingxuan smiled and said: "Master, don't worry. I, Wang Yingxuan, am not someone who wants to command others. It's just that the world is in chaos now. I want to reorganize the war and clean up the world. I need the help of a real expert. I hope you can help me, master."

"

"How dare you disobey your orders?" Jiumozhi said.

Wang Yingxuan nodded and said to Xuanci: "Master Xuanci, I'll take my leave now. If you need anything in the future, just look for me at Tao Taishan Xuanmen."

Xuan Ci said: "Master Wang, I heard that you want to reorganize the warp and weft. If it is useful to the Shaolin sect, just send someone to spread the word, and the Shaolin sect will definitely follow."

Wang Yingxuan nodded in thanks and immediately took Jiumozhi away from Shaolin.

.


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next