God of martial arts

　　Master Kongwen's mouth twitched slightly, but he couldn't help thinking in his heart, could there be other causes and effects?

　　Although the claw hand is our Shaolin's secret technique, but this young master has practiced it even more shrewdly.

　　Every time, the second mover can come first, and the strength of the technique and the position of the method are both steady and fast!

　　How can this be?

　　Hmph, I'll turn the positive into the negative, and fight backwards to see how he can cope...  

　　"Hit backwards?" Zhao Xuan smiled lightly, his hands moved: "Kang Yougui!"

　　The whistling sound instantly resounded through the heaven and earth, and then a streak of gold whizzed out, rushing straight at Master Kongwen.

　　So, while everyone was dumbfounded, Grandmaster Kongwen rushed up with high spirits, and then flew backwards in an instant, spilling blood into the sky.

　　Everyone at the scene was silent, all in a dumbfounded state.

　　Eighteen palms down!

　　I don't know who shouted, and everyone was shocked and speechless again.

　　No one knows the prestige of dropping eighteen palms.

　　Back then, Hong Qigong and Guo Jing were famous all over the world for their eighteen palms.

　　Of course, there is also that legendary existence, who also used eighteen palms to abuse all five masters!

　　It's just that it has been passed down to the present, and the miraculous skills of Xiao's Eighteen Palms are only superficial.

　　Seeing such a mature Jiang Shiba Palm again now, how can you not be shocked?

　　Master Kongwen even covered his mouth with his left hand, his face was extremely ugly, and he couldn't express the pain in his heart: Isn't it against the claw hand?How did you drop eighteen palms!

　　Pit!

　　"Amitabha!" Zhao Xuan smiled faintly: "Xiaokongwen, your claws and hands are not good, you didn't practice them right, so go back and think about it. Oh, yes, 5.6, your kung fu is not good enough, go back to retreat!"

　　"You..." Master Kongwen, no matter how self-cultivated he was, couldn't help vomiting blood at this moment, completely out of anger.

　　"Hey, your xinxing is not good either, and you're vomiting blood. I'm afraid it won't be a great weapon!" Zhao Xuan shook his head, with a look of loss, hating that iron can't be steel, very regretful.

　　Kong Wen's face turned darker, and he spit out another mouthful of blood, the second gas injury.

　　Behind him, two divine monks, Kongxing and Kongzhi, stood up one after another.

　　"Young master, even though your cultivation base is unfathomable, you can't ignore my Shaolin like this, let alone humiliate Shaolin!" Kong Xing said coldly, his eyes full of coldness.

　　Zhao Xuan sighed: "You mean to bully the few with the more, three against one?".

Chapter 54 The Three Monks Are Confused

　　Zhao Xuan sighed: "You mean to bully the few with the more, three against one?"

　　Kong Zhi sneered: "It's about Shaolin's reputation, the reputation of the three of us is not important!"

　　Zhao Xuan shook his head and sighed: "Even if you three fight one, it's not enough! Come on, Xiaozhi, Xiaoxing, and Xiaokongwen, are you okay? If you can, let's go together! Don't worry, I It won't hurt your lives, it's just to guide you!"

　　"Don't worry, I won't hurt your lives, I'm just guiding you!"

　　In a word, everyone was dumbfounded again.

　　Kong Wen, Kong Zhi, and Kong Xing, the three great monks, even blushed and almost vomited blood.

　　Wisdom and wisdom, Shaolin's four contemporary monks.

　　Among them, Kong Jian is the most amazing, the King Kong is indestructible and has a great body, even Xie Xun's Seven Injuries Fist can't hurt him in the slightest.

　　But in the end, in order to save Xie Xun, he was raped and tricked by Xie Xun. Unprepared, he punched him to death.

　　Therefore, only Kongwen, Kongzhi, and Kongxing are left, which can be regarded as the top masters and mainstays of Shaolin.

　　And crossing the calamity, crossing the calamity, and crossing the adversity are the three god monks of Shaolin from the previous generation.

　　Although the cultivation base is even stronger, but the body is disabled and the mind is strong, it is difficult to move freely, and it is inconvenient to move.

　　Has been hidden in Shaolin, unknown to outsiders.

　　It can be said that if Zhao Xuan crushed the three great monks of Shaolin Kongwen, Kongzhi, and Kongxing today, then the hundred and 367-year reputation of Shaolin Temple would almost be completely abolished!

　　"Arrogance, brat! Take a prajna palm from me!"

　　Kong Zhi said angrily, stepped forward, and directly blasted up with a Prajna palm.

　　"Well, your Prajna Palm can be practiced well, but your foundation is not good!" Zhao Xuan sighed slightly, and greeted him with the same Prajna Palm.

　　boom!

　　The two palms collided, and Kong Zhi was immediately blasted back to the original place, with a horrified expression: "My Shaolin 72 stunt Prajna Palm, how could you do it?"

　　"Xiaozhi, if you can return to Shaolin alive, you can ask your seniors. If someone is still alive, they should be able to give you the best answer!"

　　Zhao Xuan smiled faintly, and couldn't help sighing, Zen Master Wushi and others who accompanied him in the battle against Mongolia back then might have been nirvana long ago.

　　Even the ones that were built back then are gone.

　　After all, when Zhao Xuan left the Condor World, Zhang Sanfeng was still a young monk of four or five years old.

　　But now, Zhang Sanfeng is one hundred and forty-five years old!

　　In the past hundred years, Zhang Sanfeng has carried it over, and most of the others are probably dead!

　　"Arrogance, eat my Wuxiangjie finger!" Kongzhi turned his palm (bdeh) into a finger, and killed him again.

　　But Zhao Xuan just smiled lightly, and directly greeted him with a Wuxiangjie finger.

　　The two fingers collided, this time Kong Zhi didn't fly upside down, but vomited blood directly, and had already suffered internal injuries.

　　"Yeah, Xiaozhi, your Wuxiang Jiezhi is not good, it's not useful, it's flashy, is it used to poke tofu?" Zhao Xuan said with a smile.

　　"You..." Master Kong Zhi's face was ashen, and another mouthful of blood spewed out.

　　"Eat my wood-burning saber technique!" Kong Zhi was so furious that he made a knife with his hand, full of fiery breath, and slashed towards Zhao Xuan.

　　But Zhao Xuan took the first step, slashed casually, then looked at Kong Zhi meaningfully and said: "Xiao Zhi, pay attention to your image!"

　　Master Kongzhi's complexion changed suddenly, and when he looked down, he was instantly livid.

　　I saw a big hole in the well-dressed cassock long ago, revealing the breasts, completely out of shape.

　　Haha!

　　The Mingjiao and the six sects behind them couldn't help laughing.

　　"You!" Master Kongzhi was so angry that he quickly took the cassock behind him and put it in front of him to block it.

　　"Little Zhi, how can a monk be so uncompromising!" Zhao Xuan said righteously, "It's simply an insult to gentleness!"

　　"Okay, okay!" Kong Zhi said coldly: "Eat me a paramita hand!"

　　"Interesting!" Zhao Xuan also greeted him with a paramita hand.

　　Kong Zhi was blown away again, but then came up again: "Break the monument!"

　　Zhao Xuan also confronted him with the Big Throwing Monument Hand.

　　"The Hand of the Big Throwing Stele is my Luohan Hall's special research, and you can do it!" Kong Zhi couldn't help being shocked, and stepped forward again: "Wei Tuo Zhang!"

　　"Moke's decision!"

　　"You can do the Twelve Hands that the Discipline Academy specializes in!"

　　"Death Claw!"

　　……

　　In the end, Kong Zhi was pushed back by Zhao Xuan again, he couldn't help panting, and his face was gloomy.

　　Shaolin's 72 unique skills, each one is very extraordinary, if they are practiced to great success, they will reach the pinnacle, enough to conquer the world.

　　Like the claws of Master Kongwen, like the powerful Vajra Finger of Kongxing!

　　However, the 72 unique skills are very, very difficult to practice.

　　Even the three great monks, or even the head of the sect, can only learn a few, that's all.

　　And Kongzhi is extremely gifted. Among the 72 unique skills, he has already mastered eleven of them, and most of them have been successfully cultivated. In Shaolin Temple, they are all counted as existences.

　　But today, from the beginning to the present, Kongzhi has mastered the eleven 72 unique skills he knows, from the Prajna Palm to the Wuxiang Jiezhi, from the Moco Finger to the Twelve Capturing Hands...

　　He used them all, but Zhao Xuan used the same technique to deal with each time, and beat him every time!

　　A total of 72 stunts in the eleventh school, not bad at all!

　　Coupled with the previous claw hand, Zhao Xuan displayed at least twelve kinds of 72 stunts!

　　Kongzhi sighed, out of breath, and couldn't help but say, "Benefactor, may I ask how many of our temple's 72 stunts are you?"

　　Everyone looked at Zhao Xuan one after another, equally shocked.

　　Zhao Xuan sighed: "Not too many, maybe fifty or sixty, I can't remember clearly!"

　　"Uh..." The three Shaolin monks were speechless.

　　"Not too many, maybe fifty or sixty, I can't remember exactly!"

　　Just kidding, our Shaolin Temple has a total of 72 unique skills, and you can master fifty or sixty skills alone, isn't that too much?

　　But no one doubts this, after all, Zhao Xuan has already displayed twelve kinds, and most of them are Dacheng, or even Dzogchen!

　　"Forget it, since the benefactor is so good. Then the three of us will learn your unique skills!"

　　Kong Xing sighed, looked at Kong Wen and Kong Zhi, and killed Zhao Xuan together.

　　Kong Wen was in the middle, still clawing at Zhao Xuan.

　　Emptiness is on the right, and the powerful Vajra Fingers point out directly.

　　Kongzhi is on the left, and the Wei Tuo palm blasts out with all its strength.

　　The three great monks made moves at the same time, one is the grasping technique, the other is the Vajra fingering technique, and the other is the Wei Tuo palm technique.

　　They seem to be independent of each other, but they cooperate with each other, with extraordinary power, directly attacking Zhao Xuan.

　　——————

　　PS: Post a small wedding, I went to the wedding with only one hand, the rest of the update will be in the afternoon or evening, please forgive me. .

Chapter 55 Shaolin Ambition

　　Zhao Xuan smiled lightly and said, "Forget it, the three of you together are worth my shot!"

　　After the words fell, Zhao Xuan did not advance but retreated, and directly met Kong Wen in the middle, and pointed out a Mo Ke's decision, directly poking Kong Wen's palm.

　　Kong Wen's face changed drastically, the claw in his hand was about to make a move, but was instantly hit by Zhao Xuan's Mo Ke's command, completely froze!

　　I just feel pain and numbness, which is unbearable.

　　His invincible magical claws were broken by ~ Zhao Xuan's finger!

　　Zhao Xuan smiled slightly, ignored it, moved his footsteps lightly, turned his fingers into fists, and instantly slammed his Paramita hand towards Kong Zhi's Wei Tuo palm.

　　When fists and palms intersected, Kong Zhi was directly forced back five steps, and spit out another mouthful of blood, his face was as pale as paper, extremely ugly.

　　Zhao Xuan didn't pay any attention to it, and Kongxing's powerful Vajra Finger behind him had already pointed at him.

　　Zhao Xuan didn't turn his head back, just smiled slightly, and hit the Vajra Prajna Palm with his backhand, the speed was extremely fast, and it directly hit Kong Xing's body.

　　Then, emptiness also flew out.

　　Faced with the siege of the three Shaolin monks, Zhao Xuan pointed, punched, and palmed, making Kong Wen's palm numb and almost crippled.Kong Zhi retreated backwards, vomiting blood continuously.Kongxing even flew out directly, hitting the street.

　　With one against three, it was still crushing, crushing without any suspense.

　　This made everyone feel unbelievable. What's more, Zhao Xuan used Shaolin skills to fight against the three Shaolin monks!

　　This is even more ironic!

　　When did Shaolin Temple fail like this?

　　Kong Wen took a deep breath, his face was extremely ugly.

　　Behind them, Kong Zhi and Kong Zhi had already walked up. The three of them looked at each other, nodded, and then looked at Zhao Xuan, their eyes full of coldness.

　　"Shaolin Nine Suns Kung Fu!"