Banpu Zhiliang's words made everyone present angry.
But no one dared to stand up.
The seven masters took action at the same time and were defeated. Not only were they defeated, they were defeated so quickly and completely.
They were lying or sitting, but they were not seriously injured. But the failure of seven against one made them endure torture that was more unbearable than injury or even death.
"Chinese martial arts are all rubbish!"
This sentence pierced people's hearts like a needle and cut people's souls like a file.
It touched the most sacred beliefs in the hearts of the warriors and ruthlessly trampled them to pieces.
The pride and dignity that I once had, fell apart like exploding fireworks at this moment, and then fell into darkness.
Only the wild laughter of Banpu Zhiliang was left in the hall.
Once the laughter stopped, there was deathly silence.
Banpu Zhiliang looked coldly at the masters he defeated and asked sternly: "Several disciples of our Tiannin Sect have disappeared in Qiantang Daidai recently. Who is the murderer? Tell me and I will let you go. Don't tell me.
If so, kill everyone here!"
"Amitabha!"
A Buddhist chant sounded, and Zhi Ren came out.
Only then did everyone remember that there was an eminent monk sitting here.
I heard that Master Zhiren is also a master of martial arts and has inextricable connections with the Qian family.
As for how high Zhi Ren's martial arts is, no one knows. Anyway, to be so valued by the Qian family, it must be quite high.
But no one ever equated him with a master.
In people's past perception, there was only one master in Qiantang, and that was He Changchun.
And there are only two grandmasters in the entire Nanjiang.
Could it be that Master Zhiren wants to challenge Zhiliang Banpu?
Could it be that Chi Ren is also a master?
But even if he is also a master master, how can he defeat Banpu Zhiliang? Seven masters were defeated together!
People were confused and didn't believe that Zhiren could defeat Banpu Zhiliang, but they also had a trace of curiosity and expectation. After all, this is Buddhism. Maybe there would be some miracle?
Of course, if Zhiren really defeated Banpu Zhiliang, people would not be very happy. Relying on Buddhism to support the appearance of the martial arts world, these martial arts people would not have much glory on their faces.
But it's better than being humiliated by a Japanese ninja.
So when Zhi Ren came out, people's hearts were complicated.
When Banpu Zhiliang heard the name of the Buddha and saw Zhiren coming out, he put away his frivolous smile, his mustache twitched slightly, his eyes narrowed and he asked:
"What is the name of this master?"
"The poor monk is wise and forbearing."
"Hmm! I know you." Banpu Zhiliang bowed slightly, "We in Japan have always worshiped Buddhism and monks. Please allow me to show my respect to you and your temple."
Zhiren said: "I am a Chinese monk, not a Japanese monk. You don't have to respect me."
Banpu Zhiliang was stunned and said: "Buddha's light shines all over the world, regardless of national boundaries. The master is a monk and does not practice in the temple. What are you doing here?"
Zhiren smiled and said: "I am a monk and a warrior."
Banpu Zhiliang nodded: "I understand, do you want to stand up for Chinese Martial Arts?"
Before Zhiren could answer, he suddenly heard someone say: "Master Zhiren, I won't bother Buddhists to take action in these worldly disputes. Leave this person to me."
While talking, Li Muchen walked out slowly and came to the center of the hall.
Everyone was shocked.
What is he going to do?
He didn't even have the courage to duel with Yuan Shoushan just now, now he wants to challenge Banpu Zhiliang, who defeated seven masters together?
Is this to show off?
It’s really unbelievable!
Zhiren is a Buddhist monk with a good reputation and a wealthy background. Everyone still has some hope, but no one is optimistic about Li Muchen.
Even more people believe that he is not qualified to stand up at all.
Because standing up means representing the Nanjiang martial arts world and the Chinese warriors to challenge the Japanese ninjas.
If Li Muchen steps forward, it will only make them feel more embarrassed.
Even Qian Kun and the Gao family, after seeing Banpu Zhiliang's strength, didn't think Li Muchen had any hope of winning.
Qian Kun felt that Li Muchen was impulsive. It was better to keep a low profile and retain some strength at this time. With Li Muchen's age, given time, he will definitely become China's top warrior in the future, and it will not be too late to take revenge by then.
Only a few people who came with Li Muchen from Hecheng were full of confidence in him.
When Zhiren saw Li Muchen approaching, he smiled and pronounced the Buddha's name again, clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, then I have donor Li to help me."
After that, under the surprised eyes of everyone, he returned to his seat, closed his eyes without even looking at it, and the old monk fell into trance.
People are not disappointed.
"This monk turns out to be pretentious!"
"Hmph! I thought it was so awesome!"
"I told you a long time ago that the monk is unreliable!"
"What about Mr. Li?"
"Haha, even Yuan Shoushan doesn't dare to fight, what can I do?"
"Now we can only hope to defeat Banpu by inviting Mr. Zhu from Jinling to come out."
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Banura Zhiliang was also surprised and a little disappointed when Zhiren returned to his seat.
"It seems that there are really no masters left in Nanjiang!"
"You've only fought a few, and you think there are no more masters?" Li Muchen said.
Banpu Zhiliang was dismissive of Li Muchen, not even looking at him, and didn't bother to answer his words.
Li Muchen was not angry and asked: "There is a man named Lin Shaoping. Is he from your Tian Nin Sect?"
Banpu Zhiliang's expression changed slightly and he turned to look at Li Muchen.
Li Muchen added: "There is also a man named Yukio Takada, who is also from your Tennin Sect, right?"
Banpu Zhiliang frowned: "Do you know him?"
Li Muchen smiled and said, "We can't say we know each other. He always said he would commit suicide by committing seppuku. I wonder what's going on now?"
Banpu Zhiliang had a stern look on his face and stared at Li Muchen, his eyes filled with coldness.
Li Muchen added: "There is also a woman, I don't know her name. She is good at Yi Dao style swordsmanship. She is good at chopping firewood."
Banpu Zhiliang's face finally changed drastically, and the coldness in his eyes turned into murderous intent.
"It's you?" He asked with a bit of doubt, "How is that possible?"
He looked Li Muchen up and down, and finally shook his head, "No way! You are no match for Jingzi!"
Li Muchen sneered: "What Jingzi Luanzi, you come to China to become a monster, just to seek death! In the vast China, do you really think there is no one left?"
Banpu Zhiliang did not feel the warrior's aura from Li Muchen, nor did he notice any fluctuations in true energy.
"So, you want to challenge me?" he asked with a bit of contempt.
"I'm not challenging you." Li Muchen said.
As soon as these words came out of his mouth, Banpu Zhiliang sneered.
It's really rubbish!
The faces of other people in the hall were filled with disappointment and contempt.
But then, Li Muchen added:
"I'm here to teach you a lesson."
"What?"
Banpu Zhiliang was inevitably a little surprised. After reacting, he couldn't help but cursed: "Baga!"
With a flick of the wooden sword in his hand, a curtain of swords, like a rewinding waterfall, went straight towards Li Muchen.