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On the other hand, Shaolin Abbot Kongwen and Wudang Zhang Yuanju fought much more peacefully.

Zhang Yuanju's attitude was very casual. Seeing that the abbot Kongwen was acting cautiously, he made the first moves. At a distance of twenty steps, he alternately used "wild horse split mane" and "shuangfeng pierced ears", repeatedly chopping several times according to Kongwen's face. palm.

His movements seemed to be soft, but in fact they showed a strong inner strength, and he suddenly waved out five or six waves of dark blue true energy that were visible to the naked eye.

Kong Wen stood still, poured his zhenqi into the Subduing Demon Pestle, lightly waved the copper pestle, and pushed away the zhenqi coming towards his face.

The true energy was pushed out of the arena, smashing the fallen leaves and gravel into pieces.

Kong Wen looked at the right time, swung the pestle heavily, and pushed the true energy back to Zhang Yuanju with a move of "lifting the furnace".

Zhang Yuanju immediately resorted to a move of "closed like closed", causing the true energy to flow around his body, forming an airtight air shield, easily blocking the attack.

Both of these two are masters in the inner family, they are about the same age, and their cultivation levels are comparable. If they fight seriously, they will have to fight hundreds of moves.

Zhang Yuanju was impatient, or he was so clear-eyed that he didn't want to waste his energy, so he used the most ferocious "Tai Chi" in "Tai Chi", stretching out his left and right palms, and at the same time drawing half an arc, the true energy flowed from his palm Drilled out, two yin and yang fishes formed in the air, and then tightly packed together to form a Taiji diagram in which the car is constantly rotating.

He pushed forward with both hands, and the True Qi Taiji Diagram slammed into Kongwen. Looking at his posture, he should be planning to win or lose with one move.

Kong Wen thrust the subduing demon pestle into the ground, and the copper rod was inserted into the bluestone brick, just like being inserted into the soil, it instantly sank nearly a foot deep into the ground.

He raised his hands to receive the move, and performed the last move in "Dharma Palm", "Crossing the River with a Reed", spraying out a stream of gray-white truth visible to the naked eye from his palms.

Two strands of true energy, one green and one white, contended in the air, not giving in to each other.

He Yiyu was not ashamed of the sneak attack, so he stood aside and waited.

Zhang Yuanju and Abbot Kongwen were like two gods fighting. Although they didn't use fancy moves, the waves of energy they created after the collision of their true qi had already made the onlookers feel the coercion.

Sweat gradually broke out on the foreheads of the two of them, and after a while, Zhang Yuanju's face turned as red as a pig's liver.

But hearing a loud "bang", two streams of true energy exploded in the air, uprooting the pines and cypresses next to Huasheng Temple, and lifted them into the air.

When the sand and dust settled, Zhang Yuanju just got up from the ground, his white clothes were covered with a lot of sand, obviously he was defeated by his opponent and knocked to the ground by his true energy.He untied the copper coin from his waist, handed it over to Kong Wen, conceded defeat and stepped down.

Hearing the Buddha's name, Kong Kong picked up the Subduing Demon Pestle and fought He Yiyu.

His external strength was similar to He Yiyu's, but his internal strength was unfathomable. During the fight, he hit He Yiyu's sword with a stick, making the opponent's mouth go numb, the sword fell to the ground, and he even spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Amitabha, accept."

The melee ended here, and Abbot Shaolin Kongwen overwhelmed all the heroes and was able to stay in the arena.

Before noon, it was still early, Kong Wen surpassed the six masters in strength, everyone present saw it with their own eyes, they were all convinced and cheered for him, it is hard to imagine that there is any master in the rivers and lakes who can fight against him , and decided that the leader of the martial arts alliance is none other than him.

Kong Wen meditated and rested on the spot, and when everyone was full in the afternoon, he began to accept the challenge.

Lingnan Swordsman Kuai Ziming, Miaojiang Gu Immortal Lan Xingchuan, Mobei Golden Swordsman Luo Yulong, Jinling Ranger Jian Yanfeng, many of them stepped onto the ring one after another, Abbot Kongwen gladly accepted the challenge, but none of them had fought him for more than a cup of tea Kung Fu.

In the evening, the blood-colored sunset shrouded the earth, dyeing the layered red maples on the distant mountains even redder.

A river bypassed the mountains, and the flowing water was like plasma.

When Kuaidao Luo Miao was taken away by Kong Wen, and half a stick of incense passed, no one came up to challenge again.

Before Xu time came, the arena was empty.

The Shaolin monk who presided over the contest had no choice but to step forward and invite someone to come on stage: "Heroes, is there anyone who is willing to take the stage to challenge? The Wulin League is easier to be the leader, and it is a golden age once every ten years. If you miss this opportunity, you will have to wait again." Ten years. Although Abbot Kongwen has profound cultivation, he is merciful and open-minded, and he still wants to seek benefits in the competition."

Everyone laughed when they heard the words, they all said that Kong Wen is modest, and he has practiced martial arts to such a level, how can anyone give him advice?

Mobei Golden Swordsman roared the loudest, and said with a smile: "I don't think it's early, why don't everyone just disperse here, let's eat quickly!"

Jin Lin'er had never competed with others under the watchful eyes of thousands of people. He had promised Sun Qingfeng that he would go on stage to fight thunder, but now he hesitated again, thinking about when and how to go on stage. The stones were beaten so hard that they were about to bulge.He also felt hungry when he heard the Golden Swordsman urging dinner, so he finally mustered up the courage and shouted: "I'm coming!"

Jin Lin'er has now grown to almost eight feet, not as thin as before, but compared with the young man, her figure is still thin.In addition, his voice is clear, and he can be heard to be young. He wears the colorful Baijia clothes that the disciples of the beggar gang often wear, and his face is covered with dust. He looks like a playful young man who sneaked in to make trouble.

As soon as he stepped out of the crowd, there was a burst of laughter.

Jin Lin'er's cheeks were flushed, and his mind was a little dazed. Before taking two steps, he was caught by a stone on the ground, fell face down, and laughed again.

Ashamed, he quickly got up and ran towards the arena, but in a hurry he forgot to use lightness kung fu, and climbed up the three-foot bluestone arena with hands and feet in full view of the crowd.

Seeing this situation, the Shaolin monk who presided over the competition on the ring stage couldn't help laughing. He couldn't help but took two steps forward, dragged Jin Lin'er onto the stage, and asked him: "Little benefactor, do you really want to compete with the abbot?"

Jin Lin'er nodded: "Master said earlier that no matter who he is, anyone can challenge on stage. Could it be that a beggar is not worthy to compete with the abbot? Besides, although I am young and come from a bad background, I am still very good at martial arts. made."

The Shaolin monk saw that Jin Lin'er had a good face, especially the two black and clear eyeballs, and his expression was very serious, he didn't look like he was here to make trouble, so he told him in a low voice to be careful not to get hurt during the martial arts competition, and then asked loudly: "Who come here?" common name."

Heart beating like a drum, Jin Lin'er took a deep breath, and said, "I'm just a wanderer wandering around the world, and my nickname is not worth mentioning. If I can beat Master Kongwen, I will give it another name."

He really didn't want to lie, he just waited to reveal his real name to the public after defeating Kongwen.

But these words were heard in the ears of others, but they seemed arrogant for no reason, which attracted a lot of boos.

Abbot Kongwen stood up and said with a smile: "Three of us, there must be my teacher. The little benefactor is willing to teach, and Kongwen is willing to be taught. If you are ready, we will start the competition."

"Wu that group of birds see the move!"

Jin Lin'er had never participated in the hero meeting, but only heard about "Water Margin" by storytellers on the street. She had some misunderstandings about the competition in the arena. It was as if he had just stepped off the stage.

The spectators thought the young man was very interesting and couldn't help laughing.

Abbot Kong heard that he had never seen "Golden Xianggong", and he didn't know what "Golden Shadow Sword" was. He thought that Jin Lin'er was swinging a bamboo stick indiscriminately, and he was punching.He didn't move, he waved his palm lightly, trying to use his inner strength to knock his opponent back.

Jin Lin'er turned a blind eye to the dark and white Qi in front of him, and rushed straight into it.

Others thought that he would be blown away by the true energy, so they couldn't help sweating for him.

Unexpectedly, he passed through that true energy without any damage.

Others said that Jin Lin'er was lucky.

However, when his bamboo stick landed heavily on Kong Wen's left shoulder blade, no one dared to say it again, this could be done only by luck.

A nameless boy with ordinary martial arts, hit the Fangzhang Kongwen, who defeated all the heroes, with just one move!

This fact has never been seen before.

Kong Wen also didn't expect that Jin Lin'er was really "small success", and he was hit on the shoulder blade due to negligence, which didn't surprise him.To his surprise, there was a piercing pain from the place where he was hit on the shoulder. Obviously, the internal energy of the unknown boy in front of him was not only not weak, but might even be very deep.

Kong Wen still stood still, summoned up his inner strength, trying to shake Jin Lin'er's bamboo stick away from his shoulder.

The "Dari Tathagata Divine Jue" he practiced is the most exquisite internal martial arts in Buddhist martial arts, and it is rarely practiced by ordinary people.But Kong Wen has outstanding talent, not only can comprehend the essence of the divine art, but also has broken through the seventh level.

Kong Wen used two successes, which is enough to deal with ordinary warriors.

However, how could Jin Lin'er be considered an ordinary person?He bears the golden seal, and has inherited the skills of the six generations of the Zhao family for more than two hundred years, not to mention that as he cultivated by drinking human blood, this power has grown fiercely like a torrent.He was stronger than everyone present combined, but he didn't realize it.

Not only did Jin Lin'er not feel that he was powerful, but he also didn't realize that Kong Wen was using his inner strength to hit his bamboo stick. He just wondered why the monk stood still.

He tapped the bamboo stick on Kongwen's shoulder, wondering if he should continue beating him.

Kong Wen didn't know why Jin Lin'er was not shaken away by his inner strength.

Jin Lin'er didn't understand why Kong Wen didn't fight back.

The two faced each other silently, both feeling baffled.

The bystanders couldn't see the way, thought Jin Lin'er didn't dare to make a move, and applauded and booed him one after another.

Jin Lin'er felt embarrassed. From the corner of her eye, she caught sight of Sun Qingfeng in the crowd and saw that he was glaring at her. She was so frightened that she didn't dare to dawdle any longer. With a stick in his hand, he pressed down violently, and shouted: "Look at the move!"

Everyone laughed again, but a strange thing happened at this moment.

But seeing Jin Lin'er pressing down on the bamboo stick violently, Kong heard the pain and retreated.

When Kong Wen left the place where he was standing just now, two and a half inches deep footprints were impressively left on the bluestone ground.

Abbot Kongwen looked at the footprints on the ground and asked, "Young man, who are you?"

"I'm just a nobody. Even if I tell you, the abbot doesn't know me. Let's see the truth in our fists and feet!" Jin Lin'er didn't dare to waste any more time, picked up the bamboo stick, and moved it like a sword. Twelve sticks were stabbed at Kongwen.

The most astonishing thing was not the sword technique used by Jin Lin'er.Instead, among the twelve sticks that Jin Lin'er threw out, eight sticks were pointed at Kong Wen's body, four sticks brushed against Kong Wen's robe, and none of them missed.

No wonder Jin Lin'er wanted to fight with a bamboo stick. If he replaced the bamboo stick with an iron sword, wouldn't Kong Wen have already been poked into a hornet's nest?

Kong Wen had no choice but to muster 12 points of energy, and quickly used the move "Ten Thousand Buddhas Return to the Sect", waving the magic pestle in his hand wildly, waving the golden light like lightning, and throwing the copper ring like thunder.

This move is not only dazzling, and the sound is so shocking that people's eardrums sting, each stick also carries a powerful qi. The spectators couldn't help backing away.

No one could imagine how Jin Lin'er felt when standing in front of Kong Wen.

How does Jin Lin'er feel?

He was extremely nervous when he first came on stage, but later he found that his opponent was nothing more than that, and he became calmer and calmer as he fought.

At this moment, he was thinking in his heart: The most powerful person in the world is indeed my elder brother.

Jin Lin'er looked back, smiled at Sun Qingfeng in the crowd, drew out a stick sideways, and lifted the demon-subduing pestle in Kong Wen's hand.This trick was so unexpected that no one dared to imagine that someone could use a bamboo stick to fly the copper subduing magic pestle, and the bamboo stick was neither broken nor bent from the beginning to the end.

Jin Lin'er disarmed Kong Wen's weapon, and he didn't need a weapon himself, so he directly stuck the bamboo stick into the bluestone ground, so that the bamboo stick sank nearly half a foot into the ground.

Everyone was amazed when they saw this, Jin Lin'er felt embarrassed, her cheeks flushed again, she took two steps back, distanced herself from Kong Wen, and said, "Abbot, let's win or lose with one move, how about it?"

Kong Wen was extremely nervous, he didn't answer at all, and used the move just now "crossing the river with a reed" again.

This time he used nearly ten successes, the veins on his head and hands swelled, the sockets of his eyes were bloodshot and red, and nine strands of dark white zhenqi spewed out from his palm, like nine giant dragons, roaring and rushing towards Jin Lin'er, as if He wanted to bite him to death, tear him up and swallow him.

At this moment, it was Jin Lin'er who stood still.

He stretched out his left and right hands at the same time, drew circles in two directions, and drew a red-gold Tai Chi gossip in the air with his true energy.

The Wudang disciple couldn't help asking: "Master, this is the 'Tai Chi' move you used just now! This young man is practicing my style of Kung Fu. Could it be that he is a master who has practiced in seclusion for hundreds of years?"

Zhang Yuanju stared at Jin Lin'er, shook his head and said: "Tai Chi can only draw a picture of Tai Chi, but this move of his really draws a complete picture of Tai Chi and Eight Diagrams in the air in an instant with true energy. There are many hexagrams 64. Thinking about it, this martial art is hundreds of years earlier than Taijiquan, so it must be an ancient martial art."

The white dragon with nine paths of true qi from Kongwen rushed to Jin Lin'er.

Jin Lin'er smiled, recalling how Sun Qingfeng taught him, and shouted, "Take it!"

Then he saw the Tai Chi Bagua Diagram in front of him turning, sucking all the white dragons into it, and transforming it into the same red-gold true energy.

He strikes while the iron is hot, and then resorts to the move of "Jianghe Xingdi", pushing his true energy towards Kongwen, and at the same time shouting: "Hide!"

Kong Wen knew that he was not low, so he quickly dodged away.

The huge ball of true energy brushed past him and crashed into the cliff behind him, causing the whole mountain to tremble.