The Evil Taoist of Martial Arts

"You are defeated!" Su Chu said lightly as the point of the sword rested on Chongxu's throat.

Staring at the indifferent sword that broke his own Taiji again, Chongxu suddenly smiled: "To be defeated by this real martial arts sword is a worthwhile trip for Pindao in his life. Su Chu hopes that you can let me go after killing me." Wudang!"

Su Chu didn't say much, but raised his sword and dropped it.

Chapter 37

Chapter 37: Embroidery kills Fang Zheng

"stop!"

Fang Zheng let out an angry roar, the internal force coming from his dantian had used up the supreme internal force, and everyone felt a burst of internal energy all of a sudden, and Su Chu, who was targeted, was the first to bear the brunt, his brows trembled, although it was only for a moment, he could still see It reveals the horror of Shaolin Lion Roar Kung Fu.

The red light of 'search' flashed past, Dongfang Bai had already stopped Fang Zheng and said: "Master Fang Zheng, it is enough to watch other people's battles carefully."

Fang Zheng pointed at Dongfang Bai angrily: "You..."

His face was indifferent, Dongfang Bai's mood was broken in front of Su Chu, and he was the lonely and arrogant leader of the Sun Moon God Sect in front of others. If Dongfang Bai was born in the war-torn era and even qualified to become emperor, how could he be overwhelmed by one person's anger? Infect.

But this doesn't mean that Dongfang Bai won't be angry: "Master Fangzheng, I ask you again and hand over the Sutra Pavilion?"

"Don't even think about it." Fang Zheng flicked his sleeves, and said coldly: "Today, the poor monk will learn from the master of the East."

"what!"

Before Dongfang Bai could open his mouth, he suddenly let out a scream, and fell to the ground with a pale face, staring at Su Chu, and said in a weak voice: "Su Chu, Pindao has repaid what Wudang owed you today. How about a life in Wudang?"

Chongxu was abolished, and Chongxu, known as one of the three masters of the righteous way, was also abolished by Su Chu. Not only the dantian was abolished, but also the tendons of his hands and feet were cut off. It can be said bluntly that Chongxu will be a useless person in the future Yes, a cripple even more miserable than Mo Da.

Seeing Chongxu who still wanted to keep Wudang even if it was like this, Su Chu found that the hatred in his heart suddenly dissipated a lot, and said softly: "Pindao will go to Wudang again in the future, but he will definitely leave a legacy for Wudang !"

"Thank you..." With difficulty, a smile leaked out, and Chongxu fell down. Even though the Wudang disciples around looked at Su Chu with eyes that killed his father and enemy, they didn't dare to move at all. They just carefully brought Chongxu back to Yoyo went down the mountain.

"In any sect, there are people who really care about the sect. Perhaps this is also the reason for the century-old Wudang and the thousand-year Shaolin!" Su Chu sighed.

Seeing Su Chu walking back with a heavy expression, Lan Fenghuang said, "Brother, are you alright?"

Hearing Lan Fenghuang's call, Su Chu shook his head, and said to the people behind him: "Order, from now on, the Sun Moon Sect will try its best to intercept all Wudang sect's disciples."

"As ordered!"

People in the martial arts world respect the strong, even if you are a devil, the people present are full of awe when they look at Su Chu. At the same time, they are also curious about what kind of confidence the Sun Moon God Sect relies on to start the war in so many ways?The Wuyue Sword Sect, Shaolin, Wudang and all the other schools present together can almost represent the righteous way of the entire martial arts.

Even if the Sun Moon God Sect is the largest demon sect in the world and commands many sects of the demon sect, what gives them confidence?

"Ignorant people." Looking at the expressions of these people, Su Chu knew what they were thinking.

But you must know that there are not only martial arts in this martial arts, but also heads and poisons!Ping Yizhi, the murderous genius doctor, and the Five Poison Sects belong to the Sun Moon God Sect. It can be said that the two major schools of medicine and poison belong to the Sun Moon God Sect, and Su Chu's improved Black Blood God Needle is enough to conquer the martial arts world. up.

With the matter settled here, Dongfang Bai continued: "Master Fangzheng, this battle between you and this deity should also begin."

"Please!" Fang Zheng waved his hands, and stopped talking nonsense.

Although Shaolin and Wudang claim to be at odds, in fact, in this chaotic era, there are no permanent enemies, only eternal interests. Shaolin and Wudang are the objects of cooperation in this era, especially Chongxu and Fangzheng, who are best friends. Now His friend was deposed in front of him, and Fang Zheng, who was calm, was already feeling angry.

Raising the hand proves that it is the authentic Shaolin 72 stunt thousand-hand Tathagata palm. This palm move seems ordinary, but suddenly flutters, one palm becomes two palms, two palms become four palms, four palms become eight palms, Eight palms become sixteen palms, and then turned into 32 palms.

The palm technique is unpredictable, he has changed four or five positions continuously between moving and dodging, Dongfang Bai found himself surrounded without knowing it, these 32 palms surrounded him from all directions.

'Huh' Dongfang Bai sneered and said, "It's just a small trick."

While talking, Dongfang Bai moved and dodged with the embroidery needle in his hand, he sprinted from left to right and completely avoided these 32 palms, and some even pierced directly.

Fang Zheng slowly withdrew his palm, his anger was no longer just dignified, Fang Zheng couldn't tolerate not being dignified, such a battle would be fatal if he was careless at all.

With a flash of the red robe, a figure had already vacated into the midair, and Dongfang Bai's embroidery needles flew out continuously. The men present couldn't help being stunned by this peerless elegance, but when they thought of the identity of the Dongfang Bai man, they felt a burst of evil. Han even looked at Su Chu with a hint of malice.

Among the Huashan faction, Ning Zhong pulled all the disciples under his command, held back tears, looked at Su Chu with eyes full of anger and murderous intent but did not dare to move at all, and said in a low voice: "Chong'er is watching, this It is the Sun Moon God Sect, they killed your master, you must avenge your master."

"Master, I know!" The young man named Chong'er nodded firmly, and the figure of peerless beauty and Ren Yingying in his eyes had unconsciously come into his eyes. Two roads.

'Roar'

With the roar of a Shaolin lion, Dongfang Bai only felt a slight pain between his brows, and when he woke up, Fang Zheng had already taken shelter, and the palm of the thousand-handed Tathagata rushed towards his face again.

'Ding'

A pair of phoenix eyes narrowed, looking straight to the source, Dongfang Bai suddenly pierced out with an embroidery needle, and the sound of metal colliding seemed to be heard in an instant, Dongfang Bai's embroidery needle touched Master Fangzheng's palm.

'Thorn La'

Internal force surged, Dongfang Bai's embroidery needle pierced Fang Zheng's palm, and at the same time another embroidery needle had pierced into the center of his eyebrows, barely dodging Fang Zheng's escape, but his left eye was permanently blind.

"No!" said secretly, and the eighteen bronze figures moved at the same time.

'Roar'

With a sound like a dragon chant, the real martial arts sword was inserted in front of the Eighteen Bronze Men, and Su Chu floated down from the air and said lightly, "It's better not to move!"

On the other side, he miscalculated step by step, Fang Zheng had already taken the initiative and was completely suppressed by Dongfang Bai.

Chapter 38

Chapter 38: Vajra Subduing the Demon Circle

'tick, tick'

Blood dripped down the real martial arts sword in Su Chu's hand, and the eighteen bronze men fell down. The 18 people who had sheltered Shaolin for half a hundred years finally lost their lives for Shaolin?The dead are not worthy of respect, but these 18 people are enough to win the respect of others. They really gave everything for Shaolin.Readers' Fiction Network'Bo'