Although Meng Xiuyuan said this, the first thing he did was to strictly protect little Gesang behind him.
This old lama's kung fu was indeed not inferior. Among the opponents that Meng Xiuyuan had seen in his life, he was perhaps only weaker than Yang Yunsu's aunt who was proficient in the Nine Yin Scriptures but had some mental problems.
He had just exchanged palms with Meng Xiuyuan, and he already knew how powerful he was, and now he dared to catch up, obviously he had some basis for it.
In addition, there were so many people behind the old lama to help, and Meng Xiuyuan and the two men were trapped in this small room at this time. If they started to attack at once, although Meng Xiuyuan was still confident that he could kill all these beasts, there was a chance of accidental injury.
To Little Gesang.
For a moment, Meng Xiuyuan thought about breaking through the wall or roof by force, and taking little Gesang to an open place first to deal with these beasts.
But looking at the two lamas embedded in the wall, it is obvious that this room has been specially reinforced. It may not be easy to break open in a short time. On the contrary, this action may expose a flaw for the old lama to take advantage of.
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Therefore, Meng Xiuyuan finally decided to protect little Gesang first and fight his way out.
Sure enough, the old lama obviously saw through this and knew that the only flaw in Meng Xiuyuan's body at this time was the little Kelsang. He was very vicious and did not rush in directly. Instead, he took a set of golden wheels from the hands of his disciples and directed them towards him.
Throws were thrown one after another in the room.
What is strange is that the old lama threw the golden wheel not at Meng Xiuyuan, nor at the little Kelsang behind him, but diagonally towards the wall beside Meng Xiuyuan.
Meng Xiuyuan didn't know what his intention was, but he couldn't just let him do it. He quickly stretched out his palm and shot it, hoping to knock down the golden wheel with his palm power.
But I didn't expect that the old lama's skill was really weird. When Meng Xiuyuan slapped the golden wheel, it would be pushed away and change its trajectory. But when it hit the wall, it was obviously elastic and not only did it not insert into the earth wall.
During the process, on the contrary, the speed did not decrease at all, but it just changed the direction and continued to fly.
At the same time, the old lama took another set of five golden wheels from the hands of his disciples and continued to project them into the house with strange techniques.
Just like this, there were more and more golden wheels in the room, constantly refracting and bouncing off the surrounding walls, shooting towards Meng Xiuyuan and Xiao Gesang from all directions and angles.
When Meng Xiu saw this, he admired the strange martial arts in the Western Regions, but he was not panicked.
He sucked in the power of his palm, and the Zhenwu sword that had originally fallen by his feet returned to his hand. He unsheathed the sword, attached the Zixiao sword energy, and slashed towards these golden wheels like lightning.
Meng Xiuyuan made up his mind to use force to overcome skill and smash these broken wheels with a sword to see how they bounced back.
Sure enough, the Zhenwu Sword attached to Zixiao Sword Qi was extremely sharp. With only a few slashes, it destroyed all the strange power on these golden wheels, leaving only fragments on the ground.
"You?!" The old lama was extremely surprised when he saw this scene.
This golden wheel, whose real name is "Chakra", is translated as "chakra" or "wheel". It was originally a weapon used by the Rajputs in India. It was introduced to the snowy areas with Tantric Buddhism and was widely spread among lama warriors.
The old lama not only put in a lot of effort in this golden wheel martial arts, he is also extremely talented. He can be regarded as an unparalleled genius. So much so that when he was middle-aged, he created the golden wheel's spinning and rebounding power, and the exquisite techniques
It has even surpassed the famous Jinlun Dharma King a hundred years ago.
Such a small space is the best setting for his Golden Wheel Kung Fu, which can cause the Golden Wheel to refract back and forth between the four walls of the room, making it difficult for people trapped in it to defend themselves.
He originally thought that with this move, although he might not be able to kill Meng Xiuyuan in one fell swoop, because Meng Xiuyuan wanted to protect the little Gesang behind him, these countless golden wheels could at least contain Meng Xiuyuan and create opportunities for his subsequent attacks.
But he didn't expect that Meng Xiuyuan would crack it so easily.
"Come die!"
After Meng Xiuyuan destroyed all the golden wheels, he didn't hesitate at all, and then used the "Moon Shooting Cold River" move in "Purple Sky Sword Qi" to stab the old lama at the door through the air.
This move "Moon Shot at Cold River" has no other special characteristics, it only takes up the word "kuai".
Just like when the moon in the sky comes out from behind the dark clouds, its clear light will be reflected on the river.
As soon as Meng Xiuyuan thrust out his sword, the sword energy also immediately hit the old lama.
There was a "Puff" sound, and a huge blood hole appeared on the old lama's left arm, which was deep enough to see the bone, and blood flowed out gurglingly.
Meng Xiuyuan's sword originally pierced his heart. The old lama was experienced and quick to respond. At the critical moment, he relied on his intuition to dodge sideways and was not killed immediately.
"Ahhhh!!!"
Seeing that he was bleeding and seriously injured, the old lama went crazy for a moment. He raised his hand and used all his strength to throw the vajra demon-conquering pestle on his right hand at Meng Xiuyuan.
The vajra demon-conquering pestle in the hands of the old lama is both a magic weapon and a weapon. Although its name is domineering, its size is not big, only about a foot long, with a thick head and a thick body.
However, it was made of pure steel, and was thrown by the old lama with great force. It was extremely fast, and its power almost exceeded the category of hidden weapons. Meng Xiuyuan did not dare to use his physical palm to catch it, so he chose a safe method. With luck,
Sword, I want to use the Zhenwu sword in my hand to pick it away.
Unexpectedly, bursts of gold powder burst out from the Demon-Conquering Vajra at this moment, blocking Meng Xiuyuan's sight for a moment.
And the old lama didn't know whether he was dizzy or something, but he took advantage of this moment to step forward and suddenly slapped Meng Xiuyuan with his uninjured right palm, and he was about to compete with Meng Xiuyuan again.
Meng Xiuyuan swung away the vajra demon-conquering pestle and blew away the golden powder with his inner strength. The palm wind on the old lama's right hand was already in front of him. He had no doubt in his mind that he was there. He then poured all his inner strength into his left palm to fight against the old lama.
Head-to-head confrontation has always been Meng Xiuyuan's favorite method, and he has never been afraid of it.
Unexpectedly, the result this time was somewhat beyond his expectation.
The routine operation of "when the two palms touch each other, the other party will immediately fly backwards" did not appear in this palm confrontation.
On the contrary, except for Meng Xiuyuan's obvious advantage in the first moment of the palm fight, the power of the opponent's palm became more and more powerful as time went by. Until finally, Meng Xiuyuan felt deep pressure, and for a while he could not tell the difference between him and the opponent.
burden.
Such a scene has never appeared again since the completion of Meng Xiuyuan's "Pure Yang Wuji Kung".
Although he was surprised, Meng Xiuyuan was not rigid, and immediately wanted to stab the old lama's chest with his Zhenwu sword in his right hand.
But he didn't expect that at this moment, several steel whips suddenly wrapped around his sword body. Meng Xiuyuan, who was mostly using his true energy in his palms, was unable to break free for a while.
Feeling something was wrong, he hurriedly looked back over the old lama's majestic and tall body, and then he understood what was going on.
It turned out that at some point, the middle-aged lamas behind the old lama had already stood in a row. A dozen of them each raised their right palms, pressing against the hearts of those in front and behind, and they were doing the exercises together. And several other young lamas were doing it in unison.
The steel whips worked together to wrap around Meng Xiuyuan's Zhenwu Sword.
Meng Xiuyuan could tell at a glance that what they were using was the so-called "Method of Combining Body and Combining Kung Fu".
This "Method of combining skills" also comes from India, and can temporarily bring together the skills of multiple people into one body.
In the original work, there were twenty-four monks who were proficient in this method. They were divided into two teams and attacked with palm power. Even though Zhang Wuji had already mastered the "Nine Yang Divine Art" and "The Great Shift of the Universe" at that time, he could not
I still suffered a loss at their hands and didn't dare to fight hard.
Fortunately, this "Method of Combining Continuous Works" obviously has its upper limit on the number of people. Otherwise, if those few young lamas with steel whips wrapped around swords also join in, Meng Xiuyuan might be a little unstoppable.
Even so, this old lama has gathered the skills of more than a dozen people into one body, and his own body has a huge power that is suspected to be the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Skill", so this palm is indeed infinitely powerful.
There is no doubt that in this world, only Meng Xiuyuan is the only one who can take this palm head-on with one person.
Just because his true energy is so pure and strong that it is unfathomable. At the same time, he has just practiced the "Physical Fitness Technique" for a period of time recently, and his body has been strengthened in all aspects.
If any of these two points is missing, I'm afraid you will be at a disadvantage.
Even his master Zhang Sanfeng, after all, is over a hundred years old and his body is slightly frail. If he has to receive this palm, he will definitely need to use some clever methods to transform his energy, and he cannot resist with actual strength and true energy.
Therefore, before the old lama on the opposite side took Meng Xiuyuan as a dead person, he thought that if his plan was successful, he would be killed instantly with one strike.
But at this time, he found that the expected situation of flying flesh and blood did not appear. Instead, Meng Xiuyuan actually received his palm, and he was immediately surprised beyond measure.
"You are definitely not a human being... What on earth are you? Are you the reincarnation of Shura, or the incarnation of an evil spirit?!"
The old lama looked at Meng Xiuyuan with fear for the first time in his eyes. Because the last trump card he relied on has since become ineffective.
"Hahahaha" Meng Xiuyuan burst out laughing uncontrollably after hearing this, feeling it was ironic.
He looked around at the bloodstains all over the room, his heart trembled, his eyes became solemn, and then he used his true energy to strengthen his palm strength by three points out of thin air:
"More than that, for beasts like you, I will be more terrifying than the evil Shura ghost in your mouth."
At this time, Meng Xiuyuan relied on his pure internal strength to gradually gain the upper hand in the protracted contest of palm power. The blood on the old lama's left arm continued to flow, and his physical strength also rapidly evaporated, and he soon began to hold on.
Can't live.
"It's impossible, don't..."
After falling into a disadvantage, it seemed as if he had foreseen his tragic end. The eyes of the normally aloof master were full of fear, and there was no otherworldly look in his eyes.
"Hmph!" Meng Xiuyuan breathed out his nose and snorted coldly. At this time, he finally had enough energy to use the Zhenwu Sword in his right hand. With a shake of the long sword, it broke the steel whip tied to it, and he stabbed it with a sword back.
into the chest of the old lama.
"Pfft..." The old lama was severely injured. The qi that had been bulging in his body suddenly went violent. He suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, dragging down the dozen middle-aged lamas behind him who were conveying their skills to him.
They were all affected by the violent impact of the true energy, and all of them died suddenly. They fell one after another like dominoes, and the corpses lay in a long row on the ground.
Meng Xiuyuan did not pause, and with a few more sword energy, he quickly pierced the young lamas who had tied his sword with a steel whip, leaving them no time to escape.
At this time, the only people standing inside and outside the room were Meng Xiuyuan and Xiao Gesang.
"You...poof...you can't kill me..."
After all, the old lama had profound skills and was so seriously injured that he managed to hold on for a moment longer than the disciples behind him. He lay on the ground and vomited blood while looking at Meng Xiuyuan and said.
Meng Xiuyuan remained silent after hearing this. He just stood next to the old lama and secretly concentrated all his energy on his right palm.
With Meng Xiuyuan's character, he couldn't do anything too cruel. But considering what the old lama had done in his life, he felt that it was too easy to kill him with just one sword.
So Meng Xiuyuan deliberately gave him time to beg for mercy and let him experience the endless fear of death.
"Don't... you don't know who I am. If you kill me, you will never be reincarnated... Four of the eight great vajras of the tantric sect are my direct disciples who initiated me... They wrote to me a few days ago, saying that they are
If you want to participate in my Dharma gathering, it must be here soon... If you kill me, they will never let you go..."
Between life and death, the old lama burst out with endless potential. Even though his body was already in pieces, he still managed to say so many words in one breath.
When Meng Xiuyuan heard this, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and a disdainful smile appeared on his face:
"Thank you, Master, for your kind reminder, but I won't worry about the rest.
For beasts like you, I will kill as many as you come, it’s just a matter of convenience.”
Then a palm fell with a crash, and there was no more sound on the ground.