Flower Stealing Master - Chapter 628

[Chapter six hundred and twenty nine]

Fang Zheng’s palm move was normal, but when he reached the middle of the palm, he suddenly swayed slightly. Immediately, one palm became two palms, two palms became four palms, and four palms became eight palms.

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Zuo Lengchan was silent, thinking that every palm of Master Fangzheng hits, just halfway, it has changed to several directions, the palm method is so fantastic, I have never seen it in my life, hey, it seems that the Songshan School Compared with the background of Shaolin, it is really far behind.

Seeing that Zhang Sanfeng still had a smile on his face, and did not mean to avoid parrying at all, Fang Zheng couldn’t help but let out a light sigh. His palm technique changed from two to four, and four to eight. If the enemy didn’t interrupt in time, only If it is too late, he can 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 it really hit the legendary thousand palms, the enemy would already be dazzled, and before he could react, he would already have countless palms in his body.

Since Zhang Sanfeng didn’t make a move, Fang Zheng was also happy to use it calmly, and gradually transformed into one hundred and twenty-eight palms. This is the limit of what he can do. Legend has it that the highest state of the thousand-handed Tathagata palm is one thousand and twenty-four. But for hundreds of years in Shaolin Temple, no one has reached such a state, Fang Zheng has transformed into one hundred and twenty-eight palms, which is unprecedented.

Seeing the palm shadows in the sky rushing towards him, Zhang Sanfeng raised his hands slightly and drew a few times in front of him calmly. A tai chi pattern appeared faintly. The palm shadow in the sky touched the tai chi pattern and it was like winter snow meets the scorching sun. In an instant, it disappeared without a trace.

Everyone only felt a flash in front of them, and then they looked into the field and saw that Master Fang Zheng’s palms had been locked by Zhang Sanfeng’s hands, and Fang Zheng’s hands would probably not be able to be preserved with just a little exercise.

“Acceptance.” Zhang Sanfeng smiled at Fang Zheng, and when he raised his hands, Fang Zheng felt a soft force coming, and the whole person flew back to his camp at once.

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

After making up his mind, Xu Zhu bowed slightly and said, “Junior asks Master Zhang for some internal skills.” After speaking, he slowly pushed Zhang Sanfeng with his palms.

When they saw it, the people around couldn’t help but secretly slandered. Compared with the previous shots made by Xuan Cheng and Fang Zheng, Xu Zhu’s move was as ordinary as his appearance, and there were even people in black who booed.

However, Song Qingshu hurriedly reminded: “Zhang Zhenren is careful, he is the Beiming Magical Art, which is designed to absorb people’s internal strength!”

Looking at the martial arts in the entire Jinshu system, the Beiming Magical Art, Xingxing Dafa and other martial arts are The one who is most likely to capsize a top master in the gutter, Jiumazhi in “Dragon and Babu”, is not sure how many levels higher than Duan Yu’s martial arts. The world-shattering internal strength was completely absorbed; in the later stage of “Swordsman”, after Yue Buqun practiced the swordsmanship for warding off evil spirits, he was already a top expert in the arena, and after he had already restrained Linghu Chong, he was careless for a while. His star-sucking big law, all of his inner strength was also sucked out.

Although Zhang Sanfeng’s cultivation base is shocking to the past and present, he is very likely to capsize in the gutter if he is not prepared.

“Bei Ming Divine Art?” Zhang Sanfeng was startled, the word seemed to evoke some memory in him.

Seeing that Zhang Sanfeng was defenseless, Xu Zhu couldn’t help but secretly rejoiced. He stretched out his hand and pressed it on his palm, urging the Beiming Divine Art to inhale wildly. How could he have tried his best, but couldn’t absorb the slightest bit of inner strength.

It turns out that Zhang Sanfeng has been practicing for a hundred years, and his inner strength is endless, and the cycle is repeated. .

Zhang Sanfeng has come back to his senses and looked at Xuzhu quietly: “Little Master, what is your relationship with the Xiaoyao Sect?”

Xuzhu was in a panic when he saw that Beiming’s magical power had failed, and subconsciously replied: “What Xiaoyao Sect? The little monk has never heard of it.

Seeing

that he didn’t look like he was cheating, Zhang Sanfeng frowned slightly, spit out his palms, shook him back, and didn’t speak. He just pondered there, as if he was worried about something.

Although Xuan Cheng was still a little unconvinced, he knew that he He didn’t use all his strength, but Zhang Sanfeng downplayed it. Every time he used one move to force the three of them back, he obviously didn’t use all his strength. He didn’t have the nerve to join forces, so he clasped his fists and said to Zhang Sanfeng: “Today I have to see Zhang Zhenren’s magic, poor The monk really admired it.

It’s just that the “Yi Jin Jing” of our temple was occupied by this donor, and Zhang Zhenren was also expected to be the master.

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” “The Book of Changes”?

Zhang Sanfeng was stunned for a moment, then glanced at Song Qingshu in doubt.

Song Qingshu hurriedly came to explain it again, Zhang Sanfeng pondered for a moment, and said, “There is something inherently wrong with what several masters did just now, but the Book of Changes of Tendons is indeed a Shaolin thing. , your refusal to return it is somewhat unreasonable.

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Since Zhang Zhenren opened his mouth, how dare the younger generation not listen.

Song Qingshu smiled slightly, turned around and said to A Zi, “A Zi, go to You Shaoxia and fetch the Book of Changes.”

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“Yes.

“Azi pursed his lips and walked up to You Tanzhi reluctantly.

Even though he saw the little fairy listening to Song Qingshu like this, UU Reading www.sonicmtl.com You Tanzhi felt very unhappy, but he thought of returning this secret to him.

Shaolin Temple is always better than Azi giving it to Song Qingshu, but he didn’t think there was anything, so he simply took out the secret book and gave it to her.

Azi took the “Yi Jin Jing” secret book and walked to Song Qing’s writing, and blocked the people around him with his body. He took the Book of Yi Jin in his arms without revealing a trace, took out another secret book and handed it to him, deliberately loudly saying: “Master, these stinky monks seem to be merciful, But in fact, aren’t they the same raccoon dog as this Songshan faction? On the surface, they were watching the fire from the other side, but in fact they were all sorts of sideshows, secretly helping these killers of the Songshan faction. Do you really want to return this secret to them?

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Noticing A Zi’s actions, Song Qingshu’s eyes lit up, and he said in a coherent manner: “This “Book of Changes” is a Shaolin thing after all, and we have no reason to occupy it and not return it, but you are right, these are The stinky monk always has to pay for his actions just now.

Now, great monk, let’s go.

“After he finished speaking, he threw the scriptures in the direction where Xuan Cheng was standing.

Hearing his words, Xuan Cheng felt a little inappropriate, but when he saw the scriptures flying, he subconsciously flew into the air and reached out and squeezed them. Who knew that as soon as he started, he would have noticed that there was a dark energy hidden in the scriptures.

“Oops!” Xuan Cheng exclaimed.

boom!

The scriptures in his hand suddenly burst open, turning into dust scattered all over the ground.

“You!” Looking at the powder all over the place, unable to even rejoin it, Xuan Cheng couldn’t help but get furious and glared at Song Qingshu.

“Hey, great monk, have you practiced too much kung fu, why are you so careless, how could such a fragile scripture resist you grabbing so hard?” Song Qingshu subconsciously exclaimed, as if everything had nothing to do with him General relationship.

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