[Comprehensive martial arts] Holy Monk

The mountain wind gradually rises, the clouds move and the clouds move.

The two of them had exhausted their etiquette, and their energy was already turned around as they wished, and they were ready to go.Amidst the sound of the wind and leaves, Fang Tianzhi's right palm slashed out obliquely, just like the morning dew falling on a leaf, and a new flower blooming, quickly reaching for Zhang Wuji's key acupoint in the sandalwood.From the perspective of others, this palm is really indescribably natural and wonderful. Those who were lucky enough to receive one or two true teachings of Wei Tuo's palm were stunned, and recognized that it was just a flash in the pan, but they had never seen it used like this. of.

Zhang Wuji originally embraced Yuan Shouyi, his eyes were clear and his heart was clear, when he saw the move he calmly turned his wrist to turn his heart, as if grabbing the bird's tail, stretching his palm to attract and push.When the two palms touched, Zhang Wuji felt an incomparably pure and deep inner force rushing towards him, as if it was stronger and more profound than himself.He was slightly startled, but it wasn't unexpected, and he just thought, "Since Master Yuanyi can fight to the death to become an old thief of Kun, his skill should be unrivaled in the world."

It's just that he owns the Nine Suns Divine Kung Fu, although the time to practice internal energy is short, it is stronger than the one that is endless and endless, so he is not timid.Immediately, he performed the two tricks of Tai Chi's essence of sticking, holding Fang Tianzhi with his palms, and the strength of his feet was mixed with reality, intending to wait for the opportunity to get close to his body, and then seek a second hand.

Grabbing the Bird's Tail is the most interlocking, move-and-follow general hand in Taijiquan. Zhang Wuji catches this palm indifferently, taking Fang Tian's changes into close attack, withdrawal of palm, and re-attack into consideration. Entering, although Fang Tianzhi has not seen the way of Taijiquan until now, but his intuition is keen, and he can see the fire clearly. Seeing that the palm is stagnant, he immediately stepped on the mud, and the person fluttered like a flying swallow, and made a move with his left palm. King Kong crossed the sea, without holding back his hand, he slapped Zhang Wuji on the head with his elephant-throwing force.

This palm was from top to bottom, without the slightest bit of sharp wind, but it seemed to have the power of a green mountain pressing down on it. Zhang Wuji's heart jumped suddenly, and he subconsciously threw out both palms without thinking about it, and used his full strength to fight him. That's right.

Hearing a sudden muffled sound, Zhang Wuji's whole body was shaken in response, and suddenly his feet sank, and he disappeared into the mud below his knees.Yang Xiao and other members of the Ming Cult knew that it was the master who had transferred the power of the palm of his head with the magical art of moving the universe, and they couldn't help but be shocked.

Fang Tian got up in the air, touched the ground lightly with his feet, and wanted to take the opportunity to fly up.Zhang Wuji suffered from this palm, naturally he felt very uncomfortable, how could he be allowed to come again when he saw this, he let out a light drink like a spring thunder, his breath reached the spring, his whole body instantly rose from the ground, and he was on the same foot with Fang Tianzhi Stepping into the air, the two of them looked at each other closely, without mercy, they immediately received fists with their palms, the fists were broken, the fingers were cut, and they quickly disassembled each other four or five moves before they both fell to the ground again.Up to this moment, the field was blue and gray, and the clothes around him were billowing, and it was unknown whether it was because of the mountain wind or because of energy.

As soon as Zhang Wuji landed on the ground, he bounced off the ground again, and punched Fang Tianzhi on the shoulder with a straight fist like a thunderbolt.When the five elders of Kongtong saw them, they yelled: "Seven Injuries Fist!" Fang Tianzhi didn't realize it, he moved his right foot, stepped on the Arhat stake, leaned against Zhang Wuji like a mountain, and immediately The fist moved with the person, and the arms hooked like drums hugging the sky, sweeping towards his calf drum.Seeing this, Zhang Wuji swiftly kicked the Yangchi point on his wrist with his toe, when the Qishang punch hit Fang Tian to the shoulder, he also took advantage of this kick and pulled up another foot to let him pass Previous boxing.

Everyone opened their eyes wide, but they saw that Fang Tianzhi was punched in the shoulder, and it was only a shock to his body, but he seemed to be fine.Zhang Wuji punched him, and suddenly said in his heart: "Not good!" At this moment, Fang Tianzhi grabbed his ankle with his right hand when he had exhausted his previous moves and before he could make a second move.

Fang Tianzhi has practiced Nianhua Kungfu for more than twenty years, and he has reached the state of doing whatever he wants, but Zhang Wuji's ankle was grabbed by him, and before he grabbed Zhang Wuji with all his strength, he felt a burst of yang and pure reaction in the opponent's body. The power of the shock, he knew in his heart that it might be due to the protection of the body by the Nine Suns Divine Art, so he reversed his steps and took advantage of the situation to throw him out.The force of this throw was so great that Zhang Wuji flew straight towards the three-legged green tripod with incense sticks in front of the square like a green arrow, but when he was passing through the smoke, he stretched out his hand and lightly tapped the tripod's ears, his whole body was like a blue bird Hovered three times in the air, and stood lightly on the edge of the green tripod.

The heroes watched the fight, all of them held their breath and focused, their hearts were ups and downs, and they couldn't help applauding at the moment.

At this moment, the wind moved the sleeves of the clothes, the clouds were like water, and the reflections of the two were dancing like dancing, it was really indescribably chic and moving.Fang Tianzhi and Zhang Wuji looked at each other from a distance, with a dull pain in one shoulder and bleeding in the other ankle, but they smiled at the same time.

Before he could stop laughing, Zhang Wuji jumped down suddenly, raised his palm and slapped the big cauldron, only to see the tripod's body shook slightly, the tripod pulled out from the mud in an instant, and flew towards Fang Tianzhi with a buzzing sound.

When Fang Tianzhi saw something coming, he tapped his toes to the ground, swept forward half a zhang to meet it, and with full palm strength, he patted the tripod lightly.Zhang Wuji followed the tripod to arrive, just in time to see the big tripod stagnate slightly in the air, then suddenly bounced back and flew towards it.He raised his hands calmly, and when the big tripod hit, his left and right palms swiped in circles in the air, just like clouds moving with his sleeves, with the meaning of endless, the tripod body disappeared in time, In the palm of his hand, he turned round and round.

Although Fang Tianzhi didn't know that this was Taiji Cloud Hand, but seeing that its martial intent was exactly the same as Shicai's Pulling the Sparrow's Tail, he knew it was the same kind of superb kung fu.The next step is to rush forward, another palm, lightly pressing the spinning cauldron, and another push with the backhand.Strange to say, he pressed down with his palm, and the rotation of the big tripod stopped immediately, Zhang Wuji saw that he slapped the tripod with his palm again, he immediately felt the force in it was twice as strong as before, he thought to himself: "This should be the Prajna Palm." He grasped the edge of the tripod with both hands, intending to perform the divine art of moving the universe, and transfer all the power of the palm to the ground in the future.

The two of them held each other like this, and at that moment, each of them split their fists and palms, fighting back and forth against the incense in the cauldron, fighting with hundreds of moves, although they succeeded occasionally, but either you are invincible, or I am magical. Bodyguard, still tied.

Fang Tianzhi beat for a long while, but he was secretly impressed, and couldn't help thinking: "I have copper skin and iron bones, and my strength is infinite. He can't hurt me no matter what. And he has the Nine Suns Magic Art to protect the body, and his inner strength is strong. Don't stop, unless he is unprepared, no matter how exquisite my martial arts are, it is impossible to injure him. If we continue to fight like this, we have to fight for days and nights until one person's energy decays and he is seriously injured. Win or lose. Zhang Wuji is generous and upright, and he has an old friendship with me, so there is no need for such a result."

Thinking of this, he smiled and said, "Master Zhang, if you and I continue to fight like this, I'm afraid the outcome will be hard to tell. I don't know if you agree or not?"

Zhang Wuji also laughed and said, "It's true that heroes see the same thing."

Fang Tianzhi pondered for a while, and said: "Based on what I see, the two of us might as well start over from here, and judge the superiority only by the moves. No matter who is hit by the opponent again, it will be regarded as losing half of the move, and you have to admit defeat. What do you think of this method?"

Zhang Wuji felt relieved when he heard the words, and said with a sigh of relief: "This method is very good!"

The two cherished each other, but they didn't even mention it. This half move was only in an instant, how to testify to be fair, and in a few words, they decided how to decide the number one in the world.

The heroes were dazzled by watching for a long while, their hearts fluttered, but they couldn't see who was more powerful.Now listening to the two people's words, not only did they have no objection, but they all cheered up, knowing that the victory or defeat might be determined.

At that time, the two were still standing by the tripod, Fang Tianzhi heard his answer, he couldn't help laughing and said: "If that's the case, let the tripod go!" Ding suddenly slapped Zhang Wuji in front of him, and immediately fled away.Zhang Wuji used his Taijiquan intention to push the cauldron slightly away from his side by more than three zhang, there was no obstruction between the two of them, immediately their figures crossed and separated again.

And the big tripod was impartial, it just so happened that it landed not far in front of the Mingjiao wooden shed with a bang, and it hummed endlessly.Zhou Dian took a closer look, and saw a five-finger palm print protruding from Ding's body facing him.He let out a "huh" and looked around the tripod. On the other side of the tripod, it was as smooth as before, with the same pattern.

Zhou Dian shook his head for a while, and finally said: "This great monk's palm strength is also very wicked!" As he spoke, he felt curious, and wanted to reach out to touch the cauldron.Yang Xiao saw from behind, the sword light in his hand shot out suddenly, and stabbed straight at his tentacles.

Seeing the opportunity, Zhou Dian quickly withdrew his hand, and was about to turn around and yell at his old enemy, when he saw Miejue Shitai's long sword rubbing against the tripod, it broke into several pieces with a choking sound, and scattered flowers flew out .

Zhou Dian hurriedly dodged to avoid this hidden weapon, his heart was pounding.He turned his head to look at Yang Xiao, but saw that he was expressionless, standing with his hands behind his back, he didn't give a single glance, and couldn't help curling his lips and said: "Zhou Dian knows your love!" Then he turned his head to look at the slightly trembling Qingding, But he didn't dare to touch it casually.

However, Fang Tianzhi and Zhang Wuji decided to use their moves to determine the outcome of this confrontation, so they became more cautious and subtle in their moves, and refused to give their opponents any chance to take advantage of them.During the hundreds of moves, Fang Tianzhi almost used all the Shaolin moves he had learned in his life to control the enemy. However, since Zhang Wuji knew the general outline of the Nine Suns Manual, the most wonderful principles of martial arts in the world are all in the city, even if the moves he learned now There are not many, but we can always come up with a solution for dismantling.

There were thousands of people in the square, but no one made a sound at this time, among them, those with higher endowments were already distracted, as if they had gained something.And Kongming sat quietly on the futon, watching Fang Tianzhi's every move, every move and every style of composition, and couldn't help smiling for a long time, and sighed happily: "Amitabha——"

Before he finished speaking, the situation in the field suddenly changed.Seeing that Zhang Wuji used the bird's tail to lead Fang Tianzhi's Wei Tuo palm again, everyone in the audience thought that he was waiting to stick to it again, but unexpectedly he stepped forward suddenly, his five fingers became claws, and he stretched out his right arm. Like catching the moon with a cloud, Xiang Fang Tianzhi suddenly grabbed Fang Tianzhi's forearm.

Seeing this, Kong Xing couldn't help but change color and said: "Dragon Claw Hand!"

Seeing that the claw was about to hit, Fang Tianzhi dodged his wrist in an instant. Under the eyes of everyone, he narrowly avoided the dragon claw, but a piece of the monk's sleeve was scratched with a "chi" and his wrist was exposed. A string of Bodhi beads on it.The strength of Zhang Wuji's claws was overbearing, and the string of snow lotus bodhi seeds could not be broken, and broke apart.

Fang Tianzhi saw the Buddha beads flying between the two of them, and suddenly flicked his right palm out of his sleeve, and used a stance of Scattering Flower Palm.The eighteen Buddhist beads instantly flew towards Zhang Wuji's head, face and whole body like lightning.

At the critical moment, Zhang Wuji stretched his hands and stretched out the lapel of his robe, and hastily drew three big circles in front of the Buddhist beads, so that the "chaotic ring formula" in Taijiquan completely covered the Buddhist beads into the lapel, and the beads were protected by him. Wrapped by inner strength, all of them were shattered into pieces.But as soon as his movements were settled, Fang Tianzhi's palm had already struck, and Zhang Wuji's cyan robe was ripped open in all directions, and the broken beads were scattered all over the sky, especially more than before. several times more.

Being so close at hand, with flowers scattered all over the sky, although Zhang Wuji would not be hurt by them, he had no other way to dodge them, he couldn't help but sigh slightly, rolled up his sleeves to catch the crumbs on his head and face, Stepped lightly to one side.As for the legs, feet, waist and abdomen, although I felt tingling pain all over, I didn't care about it.

When he settled down, he shook the crumbs away, only to see that the outer robe had been cut with countless tiny cracks except for the two sleeves.

And on the open space between the two, a small piece of falling snow seemed to be born out of thin air.

Zhang Wuji meditated for a while on the fierce fight just now, and then he was relieved, and said with a smile: "All the heroes in the world are witnessing, it was Master Yuanyi who won."

Fang Tianzhi looked down at the mess on the ground, and finally sighed in relief, saying: "Amitabha! It's just a fluke."

After the two said this, Zhang Wuji withdrew to the Mingjiao congregation, but the court remained silent.

Kong Wen's heart was very stable, he smiled and asked: "Is there any other hero who wants to challenge?"

He asked three times, but no one answered.

At the end, Kong Wenchang sang a Buddha's name, and said solemnly: "Then according to the rules of the hero meeting, the monks in our temple will outwit the heroes and no one will challenge them. Xie Xun's life and death will be decided by him; Leave it to him!" He looked around slowly, "But is there any hero who refuses to accept it?"

Fang Tianzhi stood with his back to the sun, covered in golden light, with his palms clasped together.

The heroes also have no voice.

Kong Wen finally said: "In that case——"

Before he finished speaking, a middle-aged man rushed towards him from outside the square and in front of the mountain road. He was wearing a white robe with a bright red flame embroidered on his chest. He was a member of the Ming Cult.The man saw where Zhang Wuji was, and overjoyed, he ran forward a few steps, knelt down on one knee in front of him, took out a wax letter from his bosom, held it high with both hands, and said: "Report to the leader, the army Great victory!"