The shadows of the celestial figures fell, and the phoenixes were frightened and returned.
The "battle for seats" on the Sifang Stage finally came to an end. Six people, including Tang Zhuxuan of Zoroastrianism, Wei Wuhuan of Diancang Sect, Yanzhi Guhua Jieyu, Xiaoxiangmen Wulang, Fanseng Duoji Cairen, and Yueyilou Yu Zhile, each stood up.
, looking at the audience, their expressions were either ecstatic, unruly, or indifferent, all of which were intimidating.
An aura of looking down on the heroes and being arrogant to the world surged up from the stage, causing the heroes to burst into cheers and cheers. Even the unwilling curses were quickly drowned in the sound.
Prime Minister Yuan Zai under Changxuan, Prince Shu Yao of Xiping County, Henan Yin Xiaojing and others all stood up and applauded. This shows that the public and military sects only have admiration for the sect that has won a seat.
No contempt at all.
When everyone's emotions gradually calmed down and the noise subsided, Zen Master Lingzhen of the Xiangshan Temple glanced at the Taoists who were still bickering, then he started the "Ten Directions Sanskrit Sound Technique" and said to the heroes and the six people on the stage: "Win or lose.
If there is no objection, please take your seats as soon as possible for the members of the six winning sects! Prime Minister Yuan has ordered that when all thirteen seats are filled, the 'Shendu Martial Arts Conference' will begin!"
Under the gaze of everyone, the six people on the stage ran out of the plank road, passed through the gate, and returned to their respective sects. There were attentive fellow disciples, disciples, and even servants who brought wine syrup, plain gauze, and gold sore medicine.
, carrying ice drinks, ginseng soup, bamboo splints and other items, debridement and treatment of their injuries on the spot, relieving heat and replenishing Qi.
The two groups of Taoist priests who were facing each other stopped their quarrel at this time, with contemptuous smiles on their faces.
Qu Bingyu, the leader of Tongxuan Temple, was the first to call the formation: "Shi! Now that the Sifang Platform has been vacated, if you are brave enough, you can go up to the stage and fight with Mr. Qu! This black iron sword of mine has not drunk human blood for many years!"
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Shi Xiaoren, the leader of Jingyun Temple, showed no timidity at all, and smiled ferociously: "A handful of broken copper and iron! How dare you challenge Mr. Shi? I really don't know how to write the word "death"!"
Qu Bingyu's anger became even more intense. He raised the black iron sword and was about to leap out. Unexpectedly, another big hand grabbed him. He turned around and was about to curse, but saw Yuchi Yuan, with a thin face and a serious look on his face, shaking his head at him.
: "Master Qu Guan, listen to the old saying! This Shi Xiaoren has always been known for his deceit and shrewdness. How has he ever been so reckless as he is today? There must be something fishy about this matter! Even if it is a competition, there should be a plan in advance to prevent him from making all kinds of tricks.
The Taoist sect has lost face and lost its seat."
These words were like a basin of cold water, suddenly poured on his head, which made Qu Bingyu jump. Thinking of Shi Xiaoren's behavior in the past, and looking at today's situation, it turned out that Shi Xiaoren was shrewd under the disguise of recklessness, step by step.
They have to take the initiative to invite a fight.
I just don’t know why Shi Xiaoren, whose Dantian was abolished five years ago, has such confidence and courage that he dares to compete with these Taoist priests from the "Inner Alchemy Alliance" with force? Did he invite an unparalleled Taoist monk? Or is it because
He has hidden weapons like the "Heavy Rain Pear Blossom Needle" hidden in his body. Can he defeat the enemy with one move?
While Qu Bingyu was thinking about it, Shi Xiaoren sarcastically said: "Mr. Shi also said that you, Lao Qu, are a person, but it turns out that you are also a coward who is timid and timid in battle!"
After saying that, he looked at Yuchiyuan, Gongsun Xuantong and other Taoist priests, and said in a funny voice, "Shi Shi, I wish you could relax your muscles and bones today. It seems that today's Taoism is like a fly camp and a dog dog. The river is declining, and there is no one."
People dare to stand up and compete with Mr. Shi! It seems that they are not good at academics, or they are cherishing their feathers and worrying about losing face. I wonder if what Mr. Shi said can poke some people's thoughts? "
"Let you go... ugh!"
Qu Bingyu was about to curse, but Mao Qingyuan covered his mouth, and his hands were cut behind his back by Yu Chiyuan. The two of them worked together to drag him into the crowd.
At this moment, Gongsun Xuantong bowed to Shi Xiaoren, stepped out, raised his head and looked at Shi Xiaoren and said: "Master Shi Guan! There is no need to use such crude methods of motivating generals. I know you are aiming at
If you're a poor person, if you want to compete, let's find a way to do it!"
Seeing that it was Gongsun Xuantong who stood up, Shi Xiaoren's face twitched and his smile became more distorted: "Master Gongsun...is really a quick talker! But don't say that Mr. Shi is deliberately trying to make things difficult for you. Later, when he goes on stage, he will only use ten moves.
, if you can take them all, Shi will be considered a loser! No matter who takes that seat, Shi will never say anything again, how about that?!"
Before Gongsun Xuantong could answer, the Taoist priests in the audience at Shangqing couldn't stand it anymore and started shouting.
"My defeated general! How dare you be so arrogant?!"
"You want to defeat my Guanzhu in just ten moves. I'm afraid you just had a dream and haven't woken up yet?"
"Master, don't be polite to this bitch! Just ask him to learn our unique skills of Shangqing Guan!"
"..."
Although Gongsun Xuantong was happy to hear it, he didn't like the noisy shouting. He immediately waved his hand to stop the Taoist priest in the temple, pointed his fly whisk towards the square platform and said: "Please!"
Having said that, Gongsun Xuantong held the whisk behind his elbow and stepped out in a few steps. Like a swallow sweeping the water, falling leaves following the wind, the road shoes are only in the university grounds, under the gate, and on the plank road with a few taps.
Like a sand gull, he stepped lightly onto the square platform, and the crowd of heroes cheered one after another.
Shi Xiaoren didn't waste any time. He lifted up the hem of his robe and ran towards the Sifang Terrace with long strides. Perhaps it was because his Dantian was destroyed and he could no longer use his inner breath. Every time he stepped down, there was a dull sound, which seemed extremely
It's bulky. Although it can't be called light kung fu, it's not slow either.
The two of them landed on the square platform one behind the other. Gongsun Xuantong froze his figure, raised his fly whisk, and made a hand gesture: "Master Shi Guan, what weapon do you use?"
Shi Xiaoren staggered his feet, stabilizing his lower body, and stretched his arms. His whole body suddenly made a "crack, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle, crackle crackle.
You are pretending to be a good person! Shi Shi wants to take your life, why do you need to borrow weapons? Five years ago, you destroyed my Dantian and cut off my path to Taoism. How can I be a human being if I don’t avenge this revenge! Today is a good time for you to try Shi Shi’s new learning.
The technique... must be death, you should be convinced! Jie Jie Jie!"
"Sure enough, arrogant!"
Gongsun Xuantong heard his strange laughter, as if he was crazy, and immediately replied coldly, "Since you are willing to use your bare hands, don't blame me for bullying you! I will use this whisk to ask you for some advice!"
Before Gongsun Xuantong finished speaking, Shi Xiaoren shouted and rushed towards him with a fist. The punch came suddenly, not only extremely fast, but also powerful. It was as if a big stone about a foot high was condensed in the strong wind.
Place, push it flatly, and hit it right on the fly whisk.
"Bang!"
The huge force and energy collided together, making a deafening sound. It was like a stone falling from the cliff and hitting the water several feet below. It was also like a muffled thunder that suddenly exploded from the sky. It was originally frightening.
The dust tails gathered into strands immediately spread out under this punch, and some silver threads fell in all directions, scattering everywhere.
Gongsun Xuantong was shocked, put away his fly whisk, and said with a serious expression: "Shi Xiaoren, you are a Taoist priest, but you are willing to abandon the Taoist tradition and practice the Shimen boxing method, and you have achieved some success. You can be considered a new path!"
"Aren't I forced by you?!"
Shi Xiaoren had a stern look on his face, and while shaking his fist, he said angrily, "You will take the first move. I wonder if you dare to take the second move forcefully?"
As he spoke, he stretched his body, his left arm suddenly grew longer, and punched Gongsun Xuantong's face again. The speed of this punch did not slow down, but the force was a little stronger. It was like a big house collapsing, and it hit the person's head and face.
Down!
Gongsun Xuantong did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly mobilized his inner breath and concentrated it on the fly whisk. The soft and smooth tail of the dust suddenly became as straight as a spear. Then he made a move of "straightening with a curve", and the tail of the dust was like the tip of a sword, and then moved towards Shi
Xiaoren stabbed him in the face with his fist.
There was a crisp "pop" sound, and the dust tail touched the surface of the fist and broke into two pieces! Most of the silver wire fell off and spread on the square platform, making it look like autumn frost and white hair.
Gongsun Xuantong was shocked. He had noticed that Shi Xiaoren's boxing technique was a little strange, but he didn't know where it was. Now he shook off the broken whisk, regrouped, and used another move to "win with softness", but he pressed hard at Shi Xiaoren.
The third punch followed.
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"Crack!" Although this move is very delicate, after all, the fly whisk is not a long sword, and the toughness is much different. The softness in the move is only 50% to 60%, and then Shi Xiaoren blows it away with one punch after another. There is no power left in the punch.
Then, it poured into the whisk, and immediately blasted the dust handle into several pieces. The broken wood, accompanied by silver threads, splashed all over the ground.
Gongsun Xuantong also "kicked, kicked, kicked" back several steps. When he was about to reach the edge of the stage, he used a "thousand catty drop" to stabilize his body. Looking at Shi Xiaoren's fist that had not yet been withdrawn, unexpectedly
It was unscathed!
Gongsun Xuantong was in disbelief: "Shi Xiaoren, you... you are not Shimen's boxing! I have never heard of Shimen's boxing in such a fierce and domineering way in my life!"
Shi Xiaoren put away his fist and smiled scornfully: "That can only mean that you sit in a well and look at the sky, and you are ignorant! The Buddhist Zen practice regards the impossible as a method and the infinite as the limited! At that time, you destroyed my Dantian, but you were also called Shi.
Break first and then establish, and relearn this set of horizontal boxing techniques. After five years of hard training, today is the day to send you back to the west!"
Gongsun Xuantong's face was as heavy as water, but he couldn't refute it for a moment. He had to relax his muscles and bones a little, move the sky around, practice his luck, and realized that his inner breath was still smooth, so he felt a little relieved. Immediately, his shoulders dropped and his elbows dropped, and his breath sank.
He made another fist gesture at his waist and said, "Since Guanzhu Shi is so confident, I will also use my fists and kicks to spar with you!"
Shi Xiaoren didn't answer, and then changed his fists into claws, and lay down on the stage, as if he were pouncing like a tiger. Then he raised his head and neck, raised the corners of his mouth, and suddenly rushed towards Gongsun Xuantong like an arrow from a string!
Gongsun Xuantong put his left hand in front and his right hand behind him. When Shi Xiaoren rushed to three feet in front of him, he immediately put it on his shoulders, directing the momentum. Then he avoided it slightly and placed his right hand on his hip bone.
With a slight push, Shi Xiaoren immediately changed direction and hit a pillar beside the stage.
With a "Boom!" sound, the thick pillar was broken by Shi Xiaoren at the waist. However, his figure made a vertical leap and landed steadily on the edge of the stage.