Amitabha, the monk who fought with wine sighed. Since the reign of Emperor Taizong, our family has received the emperor's kindness in the world. Although I have become a monk, I still have to repay the cause and effect of the past. This time I will definitely protect the entire official family.
Wang Chongyang laughed loudly: It happened that we had an unfinished cause and effect in the last time we were betting on the pavilion, so we will continue our previous relationship today.As soon as he finished speaking, he stabbed him with a sword.
With his cultivation level, he basically no longer needs to use a sword against the enemy, but this time his opponent is not an ordinary enemy. He dared not be proud of it, and he drew out his former sword as soon as he got up.
Protect the car!
The guards with imperial equipment on the side hurriedly drew their swords to guard Zhao Gou. Although the opponent's sword was not directed at the official family, the opponent's martial arts skills were so high that they knew if they would change their moves temporarily?
Where can they still have time to react?
Li Yanshi's throat was a little dry. He thought on his daily life that he was also a top expert. His identity with the imperial equipment made him feel a transcendent downward towards the people in the martial arts world. But now the other party casually took a sword and he was just standing aside from a distance, and he felt unbearable. If this sword was coming to him, could he stop it?
He looked at the Douji Monk with some concern, wondering whether he could take the sword. Although both sides were masters of the same level, the sword in Wang Chongyang's hand was shining and fierce, and it was obvious that it was not an ordinary person. The Douji Monk was bare-handed and fistless, and I was afraid that he would suffer a natural loss in this regard.
The wine monk slowly raised his hand, and his sleeves suddenly bulged up, and soon held the other party's shocking sword.
Wang Chongyang laughed: Shaolin's Qiankun can only be considered ordinary among the seventy-two unique skills, but I didn't expect you to be able to play with it.
Brother Chongyang was joking. Quanzhen’s sword technique is just powerful in the hands of those disciples of Quanzhen Sect, and it also turns into magic in your hands.The wine-fighting monk replied while dissolving his offensive.
It was me who was attached to the image.Wang Chongyang put away his smile, and his sword skills became more and more sharp. Others could no longer see his moves clearly, and they could only vaguely see a silver light waving on his hands.
Looking at the battle situation in the field in a flash, Zhao Gou couldn't help but ask the equipment beside him: Who do you think they wins and loses?
Li Yanshi replied: When he returned to the official family, the Douji Monk's internal strength was probably at the level of shocking the past and present. The Nine Yang Divine Art was originally good at defending. Although Wang Chongyang's offensive was now fast, the Douji Monk had always kept a three-foot distance away. If Wang Chongyang's strength was a little weak, it was the time when the master counterattacked.
Hearing this remark, Zhao Gou finally showed a smile on his gloomy face.
Ding Dian, who was standing aside, also nodded secretly. Although Li Yanshi's remarks were indispensable to comforting the officials, they also made some sense. The martial arts of the Douji Monk was good at defending. If the strength of the two sides was not very different, using defense instead of attacking would have to take a lot of advantage. If Wang Chongyang had no later moves, he would probably lose this time.
As soon as his thoughts arose, Wang Chongyang suddenly withdrew his sword and jumped out of the battle circle. He looked at the wine monk and said helplessly: You are like an old turtle, which makes people have nowhere to talk.
The wine-fighting monk smiled slightly: I haven’t seen you for many years, Brother Chongyang, your swordsmanship has improved a lot.
Don’t say these polite words, Wang Chongyang snorted angrily. Are you secretly proud in your heart? I can never break your defense.
Don't dare, don't dare.
Although the wine-fighting monk was humble in his mouth, he still had some lust in his eyes. No matter how much Wang Chongyang said, he was the best in the world in the world. He had no desire to win or lose to others, and he was still a little difficult to control himself when facing him.
Wang Chongyang naturally saw through his thoughts, and was not upset. He smiled and said with a smile: Master, don’t be too proud too early. This next move is the essence of my life’s martial arts. It was originally used to deal with you immortals, but unfortunately it was broken by a young man last time.
Huh?The wine-fighting monk was extremely surprised. What young people in this world can defeat your trick?
Wang Chongyang looked at him with a smile: Master, are you smiling in your heart now?Don't worry, that person is a monster. Although he can break it, it doesn't mean you can break it. What's more, I have learned from the experience last time and have improved the formation. Even if I face him again, he may not be able to break it.
Thinking of the magical moves of the young man in the last battle of Chongyang Palace, Wang Chongyang sighed secretly. If the other party had agreed to his three conditions, this action would have been almost certain, unlike now that it was only a 50-50-50-50-50-50-50-50-50.
Wang Chongyang was not an extraordinary person. He quickly threw this regret behind his mind. He stepped on the seven stars and turned around the Douji Monk with an extremely mysterious pace. The people in the courtyard felt a flash in front of him and immediately found that he had transformed into seven figures and vaguely surrounded the Douji Monk in the middle.
Tiangang Beidou Formation!
The wine monk changed his expression. The last time he fought with Wang Chongyang in the pavilion, both sides only tried it briefly, so he had never seen each other's unique skills. However, he traveled around the world and had extraordinary experiences. He instantly saw the shadow of the Tiangang Beidou Formation of Quanzhen Seven Sons from this. However, it was done by the seven people who cooperated with each other. Unexpectedly, Wang Chongyang actually used it alone.
The wine-fighting monk respected and admired him in his heart, but he soon lost the energy to admire him. At the same time, facing the attack of seven masters of the same level, even if he had a good defense, he would instantly fall into a state of embarrassment.
This...how is this possible.Li Yanshi, Ding Dian and others, who were not far away, opened their mouths wide, and for a moment, it seemed that their three views had been greatly subverted. The scene in front of them really transcended their imagination.
The seven kings of Chongyang join forces, who else is the opponent in the world?
The wine-fighting monk in the center of the storm had the deepest experience. Wang Chongyang appeared in Tianquan and Yuheng the moment before, using the killer moves in Quanzhen Sword Technique. He had just resolved it. At the same time, Wang Chongyang appeared in the Tianji Kaiyang position on both sides, and attacked with three flowers.
The Douji Monk used the Nine Yang Divine Art to the extreme and barely blocked the palm techniques on both sides.
However, the two figures of Wang Chongyang appearing in the Fluctlight and Tianxuan position behind him could not resist, and could only haste the Nine Yang true energy to protect the key points, and then they were instantly hit by Wang Chongyang with a punch, a palm, and a finger.
The wine-fighting monk was so angry that he spit out a mouthful of blood and opened his mouth with the flow: Om, Ma, Ni, Ba, Mi, Hum!
The Six-Syllable Mantra is sound wave power, and the sound is transmitted from all directions. To some extent, it is also considered an indiscriminate killing. No matter how fast Wang Chongyang's seven figures are, they cannot escape the sound, so they can only retreat slightly to avoid its sharp edge.
The monk Douji took this opportunity to use his energy to heal his wounds. It was fine if he just punched and palmed. The finger should be a yang finger running with the innate qi. He was poked by a finger and felt a little numb on his body.
Thanks to Wang Chongyang's seven-pointer, the power of the attack was relatively weakened. Otherwise, Wang Chongyang's normal state was poked with a yang finger, even if he had the Nine Yang Divine Art to protect his body, the acupoint would be sealed instantly, and then the outcome would be decided.
Wang Chongyang saw that the wine monk had just vomited blood and his skills had changed and he recovered as usual. He couldn't help but be amazed: The Nine Yang Divine Art is really unique in treating internal injuries. Other masters got me three moves and were seriously injured even if they didn't die. Monk, you are like nothing happened.
As soon as he finished speaking, he used the Tiangang Beidou formation to attack again. He knew how strong the Nine Yang Divine Art was. If he delayed for a while, the opponent's internal injury might be healed, and the advantage he had finally obtained would be wasted.
The wine monk looked solemn, and he used what he had learned in his life to guard the entire door. If he really couldn't defend it, he would use the six-character mantra to retreat to the enemy. In this way, he would no longer be hit by the opponent in just a few moves like before.
However, he knew in his heart that the Six-Syllable Mantra consumed extremely internal energy, especially to make a master like Wang Chongyang worry, so he naturally had to use it with all his strength. On the other hand, he had to deal with his attacks from all directions. Even though the Nine Yang Divine Power was amazing, he felt that his true energy was gradually being consumed. As the saying goes, long-term maintenance will lead to failure. If this continues, he will probably lose, unless Wang Chongyang uses the seven-person formation alone, and his internal energy will be consumed first.
The monk Douji suddenly felt a little regretful. If he had known this, he should have dealt with Shi Potian and Huang Yaoshi. Although Shi Potian's internal strength is strong, his strength is also his internal strength. Huang Shang's Nine Yin Scriptures are as good as he can. He will never be as restrained as I am when facing Wang Chongyang's Tiangang Beidou Formation.
Of course, this does not mean that the wine-fighting monk is weaker than Huang Shang. You should know that the two of them competed. The Nine Yang Divine Art was born with Yin and Cold internal strength, and the evil energy contained in the Nine Yin White Bone Claw was even more restrained by Buddhist martial arts to a certain extent. Huang Shang had various disadvantages.
It can only be said that the principle of mutual generation and mutual restraint is inevitable even when it reaches the level of a great master.
Zhao Gou and others on the side also saw that the Douji Monk was in an unfavorable situation and wanted to send guards to help, but the gap between the two sides was too big. When the Grandmaster fought, the others were seriously injured by the aftermath of the scattered energy before they could help.
Even Huang Yaoshi's five-standard level can only be fought and supported by fighting and supporting him. Although everyone is a master of the imperial equipment, none of them has reached the five-standard level.
Li Yanshi suddenly felt a move in his heart, looked at the slightly opened door, and said to Zhao Gou: Official, since this is the territory of Wudang Mountain, why don’t we ask Zhenren Zhang to take action? As long as he is willing to help, the big thing is settled.
Zhao Gou frowned slightly. This time, the Wudang Sect was full of strangeness. As he expected at first, something should have happened to the Wudang Sect. Now Zhang Sanfeng may not be in the wooden house.
But now that things have come to this point, you can't surrender, it's better if you ask someone to try it.
Seeing that he agreed, Li Yanshi used his internal strength to say to the cottage: Zhenren Zhang, now the thief is trying to rebel, and he hopes that the real person will come out of seclusion and eliminate demons.
He shouted three times, and it was still silent inside.
Zhenren Zhang, we sent someone in.Li Yanshi frowned and signaled the two men to bring the imperial equipment to find out. At this point, he didn't care about so much.
Yu Gui and Shousu, be careful!
Li Yanshi carefully reminded that Zhang Yugui and Bai Shousu are second only to themselves and Ding Dian in the imperial equipment. In recent years, I don’t know how many masters who dare to spy on the Forbidden Palace have been killed. The two of them take care of each other, even if there is a dragon pond and tiger den, they can protect themselves.
The two of them nodded with the imperial equipment, with swords in their hands, and walked in step by step with full vigilance.
After the two turned the screen, the people outside could not see them. Seeing that there was no movement for a long time, Li Yanshi couldn't help asking: Yu Gui and Shousu, what's going on inside?
Bang!Bang!
The answer to him was two dull sounds, and two black shadows shot out and hit the ground. Everyone looked closely and couldn't help but change their qualities. It turned out that the two men with the imperial equipment had died.
Wang Chongyang laughed loudly: It happened that we had an unfinished cause and effect in the last time we were betting on the pavilion, so we will continue our previous relationship today.As soon as he finished speaking, he stabbed him with a sword.
With his cultivation level, he basically no longer needs to use a sword against the enemy, but this time his opponent is not an ordinary enemy. He dared not be proud of it, and he drew out his former sword as soon as he got up.
Protect the car!
The guards with imperial equipment on the side hurriedly drew their swords to guard Zhao Gou. Although the opponent's sword was not directed at the official family, the opponent's martial arts skills were so high that they knew if they would change their moves temporarily?
Where can they still have time to react?
Li Yanshi's throat was a little dry. He thought on his daily life that he was also a top expert. His identity with the imperial equipment made him feel a transcendent downward towards the people in the martial arts world. But now the other party casually took a sword and he was just standing aside from a distance, and he felt unbearable. If this sword was coming to him, could he stop it?
He looked at the Douji Monk with some concern, wondering whether he could take the sword. Although both sides were masters of the same level, the sword in Wang Chongyang's hand was shining and fierce, and it was obvious that it was not an ordinary person. The Douji Monk was bare-handed and fistless, and I was afraid that he would suffer a natural loss in this regard.
The wine monk slowly raised his hand, and his sleeves suddenly bulged up, and soon held the other party's shocking sword.
Wang Chongyang laughed: Shaolin's Qiankun can only be considered ordinary among the seventy-two unique skills, but I didn't expect you to be able to play with it.
Brother Chongyang was joking. Quanzhen’s sword technique is just powerful in the hands of those disciples of Quanzhen Sect, and it also turns into magic in your hands.The wine-fighting monk replied while dissolving his offensive.
It was me who was attached to the image.Wang Chongyang put away his smile, and his sword skills became more and more sharp. Others could no longer see his moves clearly, and they could only vaguely see a silver light waving on his hands.
Looking at the battle situation in the field in a flash, Zhao Gou couldn't help but ask the equipment beside him: Who do you think they wins and loses?
Li Yanshi replied: When he returned to the official family, the Douji Monk's internal strength was probably at the level of shocking the past and present. The Nine Yang Divine Art was originally good at defending. Although Wang Chongyang's offensive was now fast, the Douji Monk had always kept a three-foot distance away. If Wang Chongyang's strength was a little weak, it was the time when the master counterattacked.
Hearing this remark, Zhao Gou finally showed a smile on his gloomy face.
Ding Dian, who was standing aside, also nodded secretly. Although Li Yanshi's remarks were indispensable to comforting the officials, they also made some sense. The martial arts of the Douji Monk was good at defending. If the strength of the two sides was not very different, using defense instead of attacking would have to take a lot of advantage. If Wang Chongyang had no later moves, he would probably lose this time.
As soon as his thoughts arose, Wang Chongyang suddenly withdrew his sword and jumped out of the battle circle. He looked at the wine monk and said helplessly: You are like an old turtle, which makes people have nowhere to talk.
The wine-fighting monk smiled slightly: I haven’t seen you for many years, Brother Chongyang, your swordsmanship has improved a lot.
Don’t say these polite words, Wang Chongyang snorted angrily. Are you secretly proud in your heart? I can never break your defense.
Don't dare, don't dare.
Although the wine-fighting monk was humble in his mouth, he still had some lust in his eyes. No matter how much Wang Chongyang said, he was the best in the world in the world. He had no desire to win or lose to others, and he was still a little difficult to control himself when facing him.
Wang Chongyang naturally saw through his thoughts, and was not upset. He smiled and said with a smile: Master, don’t be too proud too early. This next move is the essence of my life’s martial arts. It was originally used to deal with you immortals, but unfortunately it was broken by a young man last time.
Huh?The wine-fighting monk was extremely surprised. What young people in this world can defeat your trick?
Wang Chongyang looked at him with a smile: Master, are you smiling in your heart now?Don't worry, that person is a monster. Although he can break it, it doesn't mean you can break it. What's more, I have learned from the experience last time and have improved the formation. Even if I face him again, he may not be able to break it.
Thinking of the magical moves of the young man in the last battle of Chongyang Palace, Wang Chongyang sighed secretly. If the other party had agreed to his three conditions, this action would have been almost certain, unlike now that it was only a 50-50-50-50-50-50-50-50-50.
Wang Chongyang was not an extraordinary person. He quickly threw this regret behind his mind. He stepped on the seven stars and turned around the Douji Monk with an extremely mysterious pace. The people in the courtyard felt a flash in front of him and immediately found that he had transformed into seven figures and vaguely surrounded the Douji Monk in the middle.
Tiangang Beidou Formation!
The wine monk changed his expression. The last time he fought with Wang Chongyang in the pavilion, both sides only tried it briefly, so he had never seen each other's unique skills. However, he traveled around the world and had extraordinary experiences. He instantly saw the shadow of the Tiangang Beidou Formation of Quanzhen Seven Sons from this. However, it was done by the seven people who cooperated with each other. Unexpectedly, Wang Chongyang actually used it alone.
The wine-fighting monk respected and admired him in his heart, but he soon lost the energy to admire him. At the same time, facing the attack of seven masters of the same level, even if he had a good defense, he would instantly fall into a state of embarrassment.
This...how is this possible.Li Yanshi, Ding Dian and others, who were not far away, opened their mouths wide, and for a moment, it seemed that their three views had been greatly subverted. The scene in front of them really transcended their imagination.
The seven kings of Chongyang join forces, who else is the opponent in the world?
The wine-fighting monk in the center of the storm had the deepest experience. Wang Chongyang appeared in Tianquan and Yuheng the moment before, using the killer moves in Quanzhen Sword Technique. He had just resolved it. At the same time, Wang Chongyang appeared in the Tianji Kaiyang position on both sides, and attacked with three flowers.
The Douji Monk used the Nine Yang Divine Art to the extreme and barely blocked the palm techniques on both sides.
However, the two figures of Wang Chongyang appearing in the Fluctlight and Tianxuan position behind him could not resist, and could only haste the Nine Yang true energy to protect the key points, and then they were instantly hit by Wang Chongyang with a punch, a palm, and a finger.
The wine-fighting monk was so angry that he spit out a mouthful of blood and opened his mouth with the flow: Om, Ma, Ni, Ba, Mi, Hum!
The Six-Syllable Mantra is sound wave power, and the sound is transmitted from all directions. To some extent, it is also considered an indiscriminate killing. No matter how fast Wang Chongyang's seven figures are, they cannot escape the sound, so they can only retreat slightly to avoid its sharp edge.
The monk Douji took this opportunity to use his energy to heal his wounds. It was fine if he just punched and palmed. The finger should be a yang finger running with the innate qi. He was poked by a finger and felt a little numb on his body.
Thanks to Wang Chongyang's seven-pointer, the power of the attack was relatively weakened. Otherwise, Wang Chongyang's normal state was poked with a yang finger, even if he had the Nine Yang Divine Art to protect his body, the acupoint would be sealed instantly, and then the outcome would be decided.
Wang Chongyang saw that the wine monk had just vomited blood and his skills had changed and he recovered as usual. He couldn't help but be amazed: The Nine Yang Divine Art is really unique in treating internal injuries. Other masters got me three moves and were seriously injured even if they didn't die. Monk, you are like nothing happened.
As soon as he finished speaking, he used the Tiangang Beidou formation to attack again. He knew how strong the Nine Yang Divine Art was. If he delayed for a while, the opponent's internal injury might be healed, and the advantage he had finally obtained would be wasted.
The wine monk looked solemn, and he used what he had learned in his life to guard the entire door. If he really couldn't defend it, he would use the six-character mantra to retreat to the enemy. In this way, he would no longer be hit by the opponent in just a few moves like before.
However, he knew in his heart that the Six-Syllable Mantra consumed extremely internal energy, especially to make a master like Wang Chongyang worry, so he naturally had to use it with all his strength. On the other hand, he had to deal with his attacks from all directions. Even though the Nine Yang Divine Power was amazing, he felt that his true energy was gradually being consumed. As the saying goes, long-term maintenance will lead to failure. If this continues, he will probably lose, unless Wang Chongyang uses the seven-person formation alone, and his internal energy will be consumed first.
The monk Douji suddenly felt a little regretful. If he had known this, he should have dealt with Shi Potian and Huang Yaoshi. Although Shi Potian's internal strength is strong, his strength is also his internal strength. Huang Shang's Nine Yin Scriptures are as good as he can. He will never be as restrained as I am when facing Wang Chongyang's Tiangang Beidou Formation.
Of course, this does not mean that the wine-fighting monk is weaker than Huang Shang. You should know that the two of them competed. The Nine Yang Divine Art was born with Yin and Cold internal strength, and the evil energy contained in the Nine Yin White Bone Claw was even more restrained by Buddhist martial arts to a certain extent. Huang Shang had various disadvantages.
It can only be said that the principle of mutual generation and mutual restraint is inevitable even when it reaches the level of a great master.
Zhao Gou and others on the side also saw that the Douji Monk was in an unfavorable situation and wanted to send guards to help, but the gap between the two sides was too big. When the Grandmaster fought, the others were seriously injured by the aftermath of the scattered energy before they could help.
Even Huang Yaoshi's five-standard level can only be fought and supported by fighting and supporting him. Although everyone is a master of the imperial equipment, none of them has reached the five-standard level.
Li Yanshi suddenly felt a move in his heart, looked at the slightly opened door, and said to Zhao Gou: Official, since this is the territory of Wudang Mountain, why don’t we ask Zhenren Zhang to take action? As long as he is willing to help, the big thing is settled.
Zhao Gou frowned slightly. This time, the Wudang Sect was full of strangeness. As he expected at first, something should have happened to the Wudang Sect. Now Zhang Sanfeng may not be in the wooden house.
But now that things have come to this point, you can't surrender, it's better if you ask someone to try it.
Seeing that he agreed, Li Yanshi used his internal strength to say to the cottage: Zhenren Zhang, now the thief is trying to rebel, and he hopes that the real person will come out of seclusion and eliminate demons.
He shouted three times, and it was still silent inside.
Zhenren Zhang, we sent someone in.Li Yanshi frowned and signaled the two men to bring the imperial equipment to find out. At this point, he didn't care about so much.
Yu Gui and Shousu, be careful!
Li Yanshi carefully reminded that Zhang Yugui and Bai Shousu are second only to themselves and Ding Dian in the imperial equipment. In recent years, I don’t know how many masters who dare to spy on the Forbidden Palace have been killed. The two of them take care of each other, even if there is a dragon pond and tiger den, they can protect themselves.
The two of them nodded with the imperial equipment, with swords in their hands, and walked in step by step with full vigilance.
After the two turned the screen, the people outside could not see them. Seeing that there was no movement for a long time, Li Yanshi couldn't help asking: Yu Gui and Shousu, what's going on inside?
Bang!Bang!
The answer to him was two dull sounds, and two black shadows shot out and hit the ground. Everyone looked closely and couldn't help but change their qualities. It turned out that the two men with the imperial equipment had died.
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