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Chapter 33 Gao Xing fights everyone

What Shaolin is most famous for, yes, it is 72 stunts, all the stunts can enter the world, Lao Bai suddenly raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man, the meaning is obvious, he must be excluded from the game!

The middle-aged man froze, glanced at Gao Xing, and quickly shook his head, "Boss, I didn't see anything."

Gao Xing is fine, it's just a few secret books, it doesn't matter to anyone who reads them, there is no one who can definitely become a martial arts master after reading them, Gao Xing's inner energy is bursting, his eyes are fixed, the pages of the book are automatically opened, and within a quarter of an hour, everything All the contents were recorded in my mind, and after I closed my eyes and looked back, I found that there was nothing missing and said: "Since there is a destiny, let's take a look."

The middle-aged man was overjoyed, he didn't expect to have this opportunity, he quickly thanked: "Thank you, boss, thank you, boss." Then he seemed to remember something, and said to Gao Xing, "Boss, you can't practice all these stunts. , Without advanced Buddhist principles to resolve hostility, even a congenital master will inevitably become chaotic, and when the time comes, size will be a problem.”

Gao Xing shook his head. He hadn't figured out the secret books he got from the old man Huahua. He collected them just to exchange his contributions and accumulation in reality.

The middle-aged man was flipping through the books, took out a pen and paper from his pocket and began to copy. Bai Zhantang was dissatisfied with this, but Gao Xing didn't object and he couldn't say anything, so he had to take out a pen and paper to copy.

At the fifth watch, Gao Xing, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed and concentrating, stood up and said, "You can go."

"I only copied half of it!!" Bai Zhantang felt unwilling.

Gao Xing shook his head and said, "I've got it all in my mind, I'll tell you later."

Bai Zhantang quickly put away his pen and paper and stood up, "Then you didn't tell me earlier."

Seeing that the two were about to leave, the middle-aged man didn't dare to stay. He tidied up his books, picked up the copied paper and pen, put them in his arms, and hurriedly followed them out.

Gao Xing and the two were about to go to the guest room, but the man asked to stay: "You two, please stay. It is fate for us to meet today. This boss is also here to break through the innate, why not exchange names, and meet in the world in the future. Let's drink together again."

Bai Zhantang was about to say something sarcastic, but Gao Xing calmly said his name, "Gao Xing."

Bai Zhantang had no choice but to give up, and casually cupped his hands, "Bai Sheng, Bai Yutang."

The middle-aged man was startled, "I guessed that this boss is the thief Yan Niu, but I didn't expect that this brother is not simple. Yes, the thief and the sage come from the same place, and their actions will be worthwhile. I am Lei Laowu." , the Jianghu people gave him the nickname "The Robber"."

Gao Xing didn't know the origin of the name, but Bai Zhantang chuckled, "A tomb robber is ashamed to say that he is a robber, and he is not afraid that others will laugh at him."

Lei Laowu was about to argue, but Gao Xing said to Bai Zhantang: "Okay, Lao Bai, we are not here to argue today."

Immediately, the three parted ways.

An old monk sat in the Sutra Pavilion, slowly opened his eyes, "Painting Seniors"

Tournament

Only the huge arena in the center remained, and the rest of the arenas built were dismantled.

"Today, the final No. [-] in the world will be determined. We have already decided the top [-] yesterday. Today, the finalists will be determined under the judgment of the four referees. Who will be the No. [-] in the world?" What about it?" There was an additional commentator at the high platform, a lay disciple of Shaolin, with a resounding voice, obviously a lot of experience in Shaolin Lion Roar.

"Today we will use lottery to determine the order of the competition, and invite sixteen martial arts heroes to come on stage and draw lots."

Gao Xing and others stepped forward and took out the signatures from the lottery tube one by one.

"Next, please draw the number A lottery to prepare for the ring. We will start our first competition of the day soon."

Gao Xing opened the sign and saw that his was the sign on A. His opponent turned out to be an old man with white hair and a long beard. He had already walked to the ring and was waiting. Gao Xing used Qing Kung Fu and jumped onto the ring.

"Wait, I flipped through it. The two on the ring are god catchers from Six Gates, the Guanzhong heroes who killed Gongsun Oolong. The head disciples who won the championship were all easily defeated with a single stick, while on the other side was Dong Xingshen, the elder of the Kongtong faction who had participated in the five martial arts competitions and had not yet entered the finals. He is a single enemy."

Since Gao Xing was born with a perfect body, he breathes the energy of heaven and earth all the time at the Baihui between his eyebrows, forming a cycle in his body to refine his body. At this time, he can be said to be completely different from before.

Dong Xingshen stood with his hands behind his back and said, "Young students, the old will not bully you when you are young, so let's make the move first."

The corner of Gao Xing's mouth curled up, and he raised his hand to strike through the air. Before Dong Xingshen could react, he was knocked out of the ring tens of meters away.

"The hero of Guanzhong struck out with a palm. The elders of the Kongtong faction couldn't resist being knocked out of the ring. I didn't expect it to end so quickly. Then, please rest for a while, the hero of Guanzhong. Next, please draw the lottery C to enter the ring."

Gao Xing didn't move at all. He wanted to challenge the heads of various sects, so now he had to turn the table, otherwise it would not be so good if he missed this opportunity next time.

The commentary was a little rushed, "Hero of Guanzhong, please step down and rest."

"I want to hit ten!!" Gao Xing burst into anger, and his voice spread throughout the room.

A young man in the audience who was holding a long sword and waiting to enter the stage got angry, "Boy, what do you mean? Look down on us?"

Gao Xing doesn't know how to swear, but plagiarism is still possible. He said calmly, "I'm sorry, I'm not targeting anyone. I mean, everyone here is trash!"

The referees on the stage also whispered to each other, Song Wuya said, "Are all the six doors like this?"

Guo Juxia also couldn't laugh or cry, "He is a special case."

Just as Zhi Cong wanted to stop him, he moved his ears, but sat down with a smile on his face, using it as a background board.

The young man holding a long sword under the stage had a grim expression, obviously unable to accept this kind of humiliation, he waved his hand, "Come out from the Hengshan Sword Sect, fuck him." A group of people drew their swords and came out.

The commentator's expression changed and he hurriedly said, "This is unreasonable. Please take a break, Guanzhong Hero."

Zhou Rushui came out to smooth things over and said, "Gao Shaoxia, if you apologize now, the heads of the sects will treat it as nothing happened."

Gao Xing felt that the fire wasn't strong enough, so he used his innate qi to secretly transport the lion's roar stunt to disturb everyone's minds, "Aren't I right, they are all just chickens and dogs."

Zhou Rushui shook her head quickly, this time she couldn't save her even if she wanted to.

All the sects in the audience were angry. A middle-aged sword wielder drew his sword and said, "Taishan Sword Sect, draw your sword. I swear today that I will show you how powerful we are."

"Where are the members of the Kongtong faction?"

"drink!!!"

"Although the Huashan faction is unwilling to use their swords, they still want to ask for an explanation today."

"Chong!"

"Where are the people at Eagle Claw Sect?"

"Drink!"

The commentator was about to step forward, but Abbot Zhicong slapped his forehead with his hand and woke up instantly.

Bai Zhantang, who was watching the battle, was also a little angry when he saw this scene. He wished he could go up to compete with Gao Xing. He simply kept his senses. When he saw this scene, he suddenly came to his senses. Looking around, he found that there were only a few people who hadn't Losing their minds, the rest of the crowd flocked to the arena like they were insane.

But on Gao Xing's side, seeing everyone jumping onto the ring, he was not surprised but happy. Sure enough, Shaolin's magical skills are superb, and under the use of innate qi, it has such a miraculous effect.He raised his hand lightly to repel a young man with a sword who was close to him, and swung his fist to knock down an old man who was trying to sneak up on him with his light kung fu. It's a joke, as long as you don't use up all the zhenqi in your body at once, you won't worry about the exhaustion of your internal qi.

Gao Xing felt extremely relaxed now, and every time he punched and kicked, he had the same power as before. If he hadn't absorbed most of his strength, these people would have either died or been injured.

Half an hour later, there was no one around the ring. They were all hit in vital points by Gao Xing and fell off the stage and fainted. Gao Xing looked at the audience. Only Bai Zhantang and three old men with their eyes closed were still standing unwavering. On the commentary stage, the lay disciple was dumbfounded. Gao Xingyunzhenqi said, "Everyone, are you willing to compete."

Guo Juxia's expression was solemn, "Could it be that he took that step?"

Song Wuya stepped forward, used the Wudang vertical cloud ladder, and flew straight to the ring, "I am about to learn the innate way."

The abbot of Shaolin, Zhi Cong, threw out the bamboo stick in his hand with a smile, and with the strength under his feet, he even stepped on the bamboo stick and flew into the ring.

Zhou Rushui looked at Guo Juxia, with a smile on his lips, "Your six doors are really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon." After saying that, he performed lightness kung fu and entered the ring.

"Who knows!" Guo Juxia stepped on, cracked several bluestones, and shot straight towards the ring.

The four of them stood at a corner and surrounded Gao Xing in the center. Gao Xing was especially unsatisfied, and looked at the three old men in the audience with arrogance. The three old men finally opened their eyes, "My God, half of my body is buried in the ground, I should see it. "

"Extremely great!"

"good!"

The three of them moved their feet, and their figures appeared in the sky above the ring. They directly slapped Gao Xing with their palms together. Gao Xing gave a loud shout, his tiger eyes widened, his long hair was tied upside down, and a pair of green tortoise shells appeared around him, wrapping him all around. , the combined palm of the three people was unable to break through, and was instead knocked back by Gao Xing's punch.

Guo Juxia and the four looked at each other, and then Song Wuya said, "We're going too!"

The energy in Guo Juxia's right palm is condensed, and the sound of the waves looms. It is his family's unique technique of Surging Waves Palm that he is famous for. The speed of Song Wuya's sword is invisible. From now on, the sword has its own pure yang breath, and before it touches it, there is a hot feeling. The abbot of Shaolin, Zhi Cong, has practiced the boy kung fu for decades, but Zhongzheng's peaceful inner energy shows a mountain-like sense of thickness at this time .

Gao Xing laughed loudly and said: "Good time!" The congenitally congealed, the green tortoise shell twirled crazily, and fought with several masters for internal strength. If the power is scattered, people will be injured, and if it is serious, it will directly kill people.

The three old men looked at each other, and then stood in a row. The three of them put their hands on the backs of their predecessors. This is an extremely clever technique of passing on skills. The old man in the front shouted, "Kanglong has regrets!! "It even shot out a golden dragon-shaped congenital true form, and this dragon-shaped zhenqi went straight to Gao Xing's tortoise shell. .

Roar! !

The golden dragon collided with Gao Xing's tortoise shell, and the tortoise shell spun wildly, about to resist the golden dragon's attack. Gao Xing was about to breathe a sigh of relief, when suddenly a gap opened in the tortoise shell, click!Click!
boom!
The tortoise shell exploded, Gao Xing stood still, with a stream of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, several people also fell to the ground one after another, each with internal injuries, they all sat cross-legged to adjust their breathing, Gao Xing didn't bother.

Song Wuya was the first to finish adjusting his breath, and he cupped his hands and said, "Xiantian, he really deserves his reputation."

Afterwards, several people finished adjusting their breaths one after another. An old man said firstly, "Although we are born strong, we are not invincible with our strength. After this battle, it will be a good story in Jianghu."

An old man accompanying him said with a smile, "It's reasonable, it's reasonable!"

"Have you really won?" Gao Xing's eyes were focused, and his long hair moved automatically. A blue-flamed bull about ten feet tall took shape in front of Gao Xing. The bull's body had clear scales and its four hooves were strong and powerful, clearly visible. Eyes burning with blue fire.

Moo!
The barbarian hooves fell, and ran towards a few people, they were absolutely determined not to send another innate form now, the old man closed his eyes, and said in his mouth, "My life is over!"

However, the Blue Flame Bull rushed towards the high platform and smashed the entire front seven or eight meters of the high platform into pieces.

"Amitabha, you are invincible in the divine power of the high benefactor, and you should be number one in the world." Monk Zhi Cong chanted the Buddha's name.

Gao Xing looked at the other people. Song Wuya shook his head and smiled: "Song has given up. I will definitely ask the hero of Guanzhong for advice one day. I hope that the hero Gao will show mercy."

Zhou Rushui cupped his hands slightly, "Great Xia Gao is world-class in martial arts, the Emei Sect respectfully invites Gao Daxia to come and visit us in his spare time, and everyone in Emei will definitely sweep the couch to welcome him."

Guo Juxia raised his eyebrows, "Should I say it too?"

Gao Xing thought that Guo Juxia was not the head of the sect either, so he waved his hands and said, "You don't need to!"

The three old men looked at each other, cupped their hands and said, "Master Gao has a magical skill. If you have time, Master Gao can come to the Beggar Gang to take a look at the Dragon Subduing Palm. You can also point out its shortcomings and deficiencies for us." The cost is also considered sufficient.

Gao Xing was a little distracted, what about the sound of the task being completed?Are you stupid?Gao Xing thought for a while, he killed all the members of the orthodox sect here, regardless of whether they were the masters or not, and the number one in the world was also recognized. The gang is also going to fight for a round?Wouldn't it be impossible to complete this task for the rest of my life?
(End of this chapter)