Chapter 628: Replace the Pole

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Fang Zheng's palm move is ordinary, but when the palm is halfway through, it suddenly shakes slightly. One palm turns into two palms, two palms turn into four palms, and four palms turn into eight palms.

Zuo Lengchan thought deeply and thought that every time Master Fang Zheng hit him, he had already changed into several directions as soon as he reached the middle of the journey. The palm technique was so fantastic that it was never seen in his life. Alas, it seems that the Songshan School and Shaolin are far behind.

Seeing that Zhang Sanfeng still had a smile on his face, without any intention of avoiding the parry, Fang Zheng couldn't help but exclaim. His palm techniques changed from two to four to eight. If the enemy did not interrupt it in time, it would take only a moment to be late, and then he could turn eight palms into sixteen palms, and then turn into thirty-two palms. The more palms, the stronger the confusion and the greater the power.

If the legendary Thousand Palms were really made, the enemy would be dazzled and before he could react, he would have countless palms in his body.

Since Zhang Sanfeng did not take action, Fang Zheng was happy to use it calmly, and gradually transformed into 128 palms, which was the limit he could achieve. According to legend, the highest level of Thousand-Handed Tathagata Palm was practiced to 1,024 palms, but for hundreds of years, no one in Shaolin Temple has been able to reach that level, Fang Zheng was unprecedented in his illusion to 1,28 palms.

Seeing the palm shadows pounced over in the sky, Zhang Sanfeng raised his hands slightly and drew them calmly in front of him. A Tai Chi pattern appeared faintly. When the palm shadows touched the Tai Chi pattern, it was like winter snow meeting the scorching sun, and disappeared without a shadow.

Everyone felt a flash in front of them. Looking into the field, they saw that Master Fang Zheng's palms had been locked by Zhang Sanfeng's hands. Just need to use a slight effort to transport their strength, Fang Zheng's hands would probably not be able to be protected.

Beg forgiving.Zhang Sanfeng smiled at the other party, raised his hands, and Fang Zheng felt a soft force coming, and he flew back to his camp in an instant.

Seeing that the two masters of Shaolin were defeated in one move, everyone in the field was shocked. Xu Zhu remained silent and thought to himself: In terms of moves, I definitely cannot beat his hundred years of experience, but if I compete with my internal strength, with my Beiming Divine Art, I may not have no chance.

After making up his mind, Xu Zhu bent down slightly and bowed and said: I would like to ask Zhenren Zhang for his internal skills.After saying that, he slowly pushed Zhang Sanfengping over with his palms.

The people around him couldn't help but secretly complain when they saw it. Compared to Xuan Cheng and Fang Zheng's previous move, Xu Zhu's move was as ordinary as his appearance, and even a man in black sounded booed in the field.

Song Qingshu hurriedly reminded: Zhenren Zhang, be careful, he is the Beiming magic skill, which specializes in absorbing people's internal strength!

Looking at the martial arts in the entire Jinshu system, martial arts such as the Beiming Divine Art and the Star-Absorbing Technique are the easiest to make the top masters capsize in the gutter. Jiumozhi in "The Legend of the Dragon and Eight Parts" has many levels higher than Duan Yu's martial arts. As a result, he accidentally caught Duan Yu's Beiming Divine Arts when he was in a devil. His internal strength was sucked clean; in the later stage of "The Smiling Proud Wanderer", Yue Buqun was already the top master in the martial arts world-proof, and even though he had already restrained Linghu Chong, he accidentally caught his Star-Absorbing Technique, and his internal strength was also sucked away.

Although Zhang Sanfeng's cultivation is astonishing as the past, he is unprepared and is likely to capsize in the gutter.

Beiming Divine Art?Zhang Sanfeng was stunned, and the word seemed to evoke some memories of him.

Seeing that Zhang Sanfeng was unprepared, Xu Zhu couldn't help but feel sad. He reached out and pressed his hand on his palm, urging the Beiming Divine Art to suck it wildly. Unexpectedly, he could not absorb a trace of internal force even if he tried his best.

It turns out that Zhang Sanfeng has been practicing for a hundred years, and his internal strength is endless and circulated. The true energy in the dantian is like a cigarette, wandering leisurely and freely, reaching the state of misty purple air, illusory but mellow and solid, and is actually shaken by external forces.

Zhang Sanfeng had already come to his senses and looked at Xu Zhu quietly: Master, what is your relationship with Xiaoyao Sect?

When Xu Zhu saw that the Beiming Divine Art failed, he was frightened and subconsciously replied: What Xiaoyao Sect?The little monk has never heard of it.

Seeing that his expression was not fake, Zhang Sanfeng frowned slightly, and his palm force spitted slightly, shocked him back, without saying anything, just pondering there, as if he was distressing something.

Although Xuan Cheng was still a little dissatisfied and knew that he had not used all his strength, Zhang Sanfeng underestimated that he forced himself to retreat with one move every time, and obviously did not give all his strength. He was not embarrassed to join forces, so he had to hold his fists and say to Zhang Sanfeng: I really admire him for seeing Zhang Zhenren's magical skills today.However, the "Yi Jin Jing" of my temple was taken for himself by this donor, and I hope Zhenren Zhang will make the decision.

"Yi Jin Jing"?Zhang Sanfeng was stunned and looked at Song Qingshu in confusion.

Song Qingshu hurriedly explained the future and the ends. Zhang Sanfeng pondered for a moment and said: There are inherent inappropriate things that the masters did just now, but the "Yi Jin Jing" is indeed a Shaolin thing, and it is a bit unreasonable to refuse to return it.

Since Zhenren Zhang spoke, how dare I not listen?Song Qingshu smiled slightly, turned around and said to A Zi, "A Zi, go to Young Master You to get the "Yi Jin Jing".

yes.A Zi pouted her mouth and walked reluctantly to You Tanzhi.

Although You Tanzhi was very upset when he saw the little fairy listening to Song Qingshu like this, he thought that this secret book was better than A Zi to offer to Song Qingshu by Shaolin Temple. He didn't think it was anything, so he simply took out the secret book for her.

A Zi walked to Song Qingshu with the secret book of "Yi Jin Jing", blocked the gaze of people around her, and took the "Yi Jin Jing" into her arms without any trace. She took out another secret book and handed it to him, and deliberately said loudly: Master, these stinky monks seem to be compassionate, but are they actually birds of a feather with this Songshan Sect? Just now, they were watching the fire from the other side of the shore, but in fact they were all kinds of strife and secretly helped the killers of the Songshan Sect. Do you really want to return this secret book to them?

Noting A Zi's actions, Song Qingshu's eyes lit up and cooperated with each other in a coherent manner and said: After all, this "Yi Jin Jing" is a Shaolin thing, and we have no reason to occupy it and not return it, but you are right. These stinky monks always have to pay the price for their behavior just now.Look, monk, then.

After saying that, he threw the scriptures in the direction where Xuan Cheng stood.

When Xuan Cheng heard his words, he felt something was wrong. However, when he saw the scriptures fly over, he subconsciously flew into the air and reached out to pinch it. Who knew that as soon as he started, he realized that there was a hidden force hidden on the scriptures.

Oops!Xuan Cheng exclaimed.

Bang!

The scriptures in his hand suddenly exploded and turned into powder all over the sky and scattered all over the ground.

you!Looking at the powder all over the floor, he couldn't even re-stitch it, Xuan Cheng couldn't help but be furious and stared at Song Qingshu fiercely.

Hey, monk, have you practiced so hard for too long? Why are you so careless? Such a fragile scripture, how can you resist such a great effort to catch it?

Song Qingshu subconsciously exclaimed, as if everything had nothing to do with him.