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- At that time, there was a "rebellious monk" in Shaolin named Jue Yuan. He unintentionally "stolenly" learned the internal skills and mental methods, and actually passed these skills on to his lay disciples. After the lay apprentice's kung fu was exposed, Shaolin wanted to capture him and bring him back to condemn him and invalidate his kung fu. However, Jue Yuan was an idiot and said he would not let other monks capture his apprentice. Since he had been practicing Shaolin Nine Yang Kung unintentionally for many years, his martial arts were also very high. Surprisingly, all the powerful Shaolin monks were dispatched, but they were unable to defeat him.
In the end, Jue Yuan¡¯s energy was exhausted and he died, sitting on the ground and passing away. Before he died, he rescued his apprentice and a woman who was involved in this dispute.
His apprentice, named Zhang Junbao, is now Zhang Sanfeng.
The other woman is Guo Xiang, the founder of Emei.
It is precisely in this way that Shaolin Nine Yang Kung, Wudang Nine Yang Kung and Emei Nine Yang Kung appeared in the world.
¡°In the final analysis, they all belong to Shaolin.
No matter how powerful Zhang Sanfeng is, in Kong Wen¡¯s eyes, he is just a Shaolin traitor.
At this time, Kong Wen looked at Zhang Sanfeng's Taishan expression, finally showing a trace of anger and a trace of contempt.
The Shaolin traitor is still showing off his power now? !
We respect your age, but are you really relying on your age? !
"Zhenzhen Zhang." Kong Wen said coldly, "Yuanzhen has been in our temple for many years and has been influenced by the Buddha. Now he has lost his arm and made his ambition clear. The poor monk is confident that he is not lying."
"Wudang Shaolin is the master of martial arts in the Central Plains. If something goes wrong, it may disturb the foundation of martial arts. Many years ago, Master Zhang used my Shaolin Kungfu to form his own sect and founded Wudang. Shaolin, out of compassion, would not allow it. Calculate.¡±
"But don't think that it is Shaolin who is afraid!" Kong Wen's expression turned cold, "Master Zhang said that he would exchange Wudang Kung Fu for Tian Boguang. I, Shaolin, are not rare. You need to know. The world's martial arts originated from Shaolin. No matter how good you are, Master Zhang, People who came out of Shaolin must never forget their roots!!!"
After saying this, everyone in the audience tightened their weapons, fearing that their faces would be torn apart.
"Hahaha¡ª¡ª" Zhang Sanfeng laughed three times again, "I have let go of Master Jue Yuan's grudge. But you can't let go of Shaolin How can a poor Taoist achieve success even if he is over a hundred years old?" That disgusting ambition that Kun said? Abbot, you are really confused. As an abbot, your cultivation level is too different, too big."
Kong Wen was an old monk, but to Zhang Sanfeng, he was just a boy wearing crotchless pants.
When children are called "immature" by adults, they will become rebellious.
Now Kong Wen is over fifty. He is already the head of Shaolin, but he is still being taught such a lesson. No matter how good-hearted he is, he will still get angry.
"Overcoming misfortune, overcoming calamity, overcoming difficulties. King Kong conquers the demonic circle!"
The three monks stepped forward boldly, each holding a black rope. Form a circle.
"Shaolin disciples, obey the order, Arhat subdues the demon array!"
"Yes!!" All the monks came out. Fight to the death.
Yuan Zhen slowly turned her head, looked at Fang Xian, and smiled again.
"Grandma's." Fang Xian was so angry that he lost his temper.
"Creak" sound.
How could a dislocation trap a martial arts master? Fang Xian twisted for a long time, and with the help of his internal strength, it finally came to an end and his arms recovered.
Taking advantage of the absence of the three monks, he easily shook off the two men who were escorting him. He exploded with Qinggong and ran towards the main formation.
Kong heard the order: "Kong Jian, Kong Zhi, stop him!"
At this time, the powerful Shaolin warriors, in addition to Sandu, there are also the four great divine monks of "Wisdom, Wisdom and Wisdom", all of whom are comparable to the four kings.
"Brother! I'm here to help you!" Zhang Wuji, who had been silent all this time, finally couldn't bear it anymore and became the first one to take action.
Seeing that the war was about to break out, Zhang Sanfeng asked solemnly for the last time: "Kong Wen, have you thought about it?"
"Wudang is taking advantage of its power and intends to subvert the martial arts world. Shaolin will fight to the death!"
"Okay!" Zhang Sanfeng raised his sword and walked forward slowly step by step, "Pindao has given way for many steps. In this case, let Pindao meet for three crossings."
Before entering the demon-subduing circle, Zhang Sanfeng, with his long beard fluttering and an extraordinary look, raised his sword and pointed to the sky: "If you want to fight, fight to the death."
"Kill!!!!" Yang Xiao stood alone in front of him, furious!
Wei Yixiao stretched out his arms and followed Zhang Wuji to rescue Tian Boguang.
Five disciples of Mingjiao, Wudang Sect and other masters gathered together with Linghu Chong, Ren Yingying and other troops of Wuyue Sword Sect, Sun Moon God Sect, drew their weapons and went up to kill the generals.
Murong Fu¡¯s body fluttered, and he also wanted to save Tian Boguang first.
Lin Pingzhi couldn't keep up, so he mingled with the group and stepped forward to fight.
Seeing that a melee was about to begin, Yuan Zhen covered her arms and retreated secretly. No one could take action.Then no one can take care of him.
Fang Xian watched clearly and shouted: "Brother Murong just come to save me, Wuji! Stop Yuan Zhen!"
"Brother, you can hold on!" Zhang Wuji quickly turned around, ignoring the human wall of Shaolin like a muscular man, and ran into it.
¡°It¡¯s not Shaolin¡¯s turn for you evil cult to run wild!¡± Kong Wen waved his Zen staff towards Zhang Wuji.
"Get out of your grandma's bald donkey! I shouldn't have saved you then!" Zhang Wuji roared wildly, raised his arm, and shouldered the Zen staff forcefully.
Kong Wen only felt an extremely strong internal force shake over him, and even the man and his staff were blown away by this.
He was shocked, humiliated and hated at the same time. He was also a Shaolin martial artist. How could this little bastard have such a good chance?
Kong Wen flew towards the center, which was the direction from which Yang Xiao and other masters were rushing.
¡°Let¡¯s take action on you, you stupid bald donkey!¡± Yang Xiao yelled, jumping up and slashing at Kong Wen¡¯s back with the two Holy Fire Tokens in his hand, which were both cold and cruel at the same time.
Kong Wen had no choice but to adjust his posture in the air, keep an eye on the trajectory of Xuan Tie Ling, and block it from the side with both palms at the last moment, thus averting the danger.
Yang Xiao is not an ordinary person. The moment he was touched, he changed his moves. The Holy Fire Token in his left hand was already attacking Kong Wen's lower body.
This time, Kong Wen had no other options.
The two armies fought, and the first one to see blood was the Shaolin leader. He was hit in the calf, and the injury reached the bone, and blood gushed out.
Kong Jian, Kong Zhi saw that the abbot was in danger, so he had no time to spare and rushed to rescue him.
At this point, the swords in the center of the battle group faced each other, with swords and blood shadows. A bloody battle began.
Zhang Sanfeng stepped into the center of the Vajra Demon-Conquering Circle, slowly moved his luck, and assumed the standard posture of the Tai Chi Sword, looking from a high place. An invisible aura seemed to appear next to him.
To overcome disasters, tribulations, and difficulties, the three of them have been sitting in Zen meditation for more than 30 years. Their minds are connected. If one person thinks, the other two will immediately understand, and they can form a solid formation, that is, the Vajra Demon-Conquering Circle. "The Legend of Heaven and Dragon Slayer" says that even if thirty-two top masters of master-level skills work together. It is also difficult to break this formation.
In the book, Zhang Wuji once broke the formation together with Yang Xiao and Yin Tianzheng, but they failed to do so. On the contrary, the Eagle King was so angry that everyone died.
but. Putting aside the advantages and disadvantages of personal strength, this is only the second strongest formation in Yitian. The first one is still the Zhenwu Seven interception formation. It is a pity that the Seven Heroes are just a thing of the past.
Du E waved the black rope: "Today, the three of me will clear the door for the Shaolin Patriarch!"
"Excuse me." Zhang Sanfeng slowly walked towards Du'e, his breath even and steady.
The three monks raised their arms almost at the same time. The three long ropes seemed to be slow but actually urgent, but there was no sound at all. Under the torrential rain, in the dark night in the lonely courtyard. The three long ropes are like ghosts and ghosts, indescribably weird.
Three monks and three locks. At this time, the state is already a fusion of Buddhism and martial arts. If the lock is chained in a circle, it can trap and eliminate demons.
Zhang Sanfeng is righteous, but he has nothing to do with this magic word. On the contrary, he is very close to immortality.
He took his time, adjusted his breath, divided and conquered, and took only a small step forward. The Tai Chi sword slowly faced the lock that crossed the river.
Du'e didn't take it seriously. With a shake of his hand, he let the chain wrap around the sword and remove it.
The three monks had the same mind, and the other two locks also attacked Zhang Sanfeng's left and right arms respectively, waiting for his sword to be released before they could capture him.
However, Zhang Sanfeng¡¯s movements didn¡¯t change at all, as if he was just waiting for the black rope to get entangled.
Du'e's hand felt nervous, and he thought that he had touched the long sword. He thought in his mind that the situation was decided.
"Zhang Sanfeng, that's all."
From a distance, it seems that the black rope has indeed entangled the Tai Chi sword, but if you look closely, you will find that the black rope is always an inch away from the long sword, and actually wraps around the long sword several times out of thin air!
Zhang Sanfeng quietly waved his sword¡ª¡ª
"break!"
With a flick of the long sword, together with the black rope, all the internal energy surrounding the long sword was thrown out.
Du'e's right arm suddenly shook, as if he was shocked by electricity, and at the same time, the pure Yang power of Zhang Sanfeng attached to the black rope roared towards him.
For a moment, Du'e was shocked and couldn't help but see the black rope that he had wielded for decades coming towards him, feeling both shocked and horrified.
Dujie saw the opportunity very quickly, and hurriedly twisted to save him. The black rope in his hand met the one on the way, and only hit it, making a weird muffled sound. At the same time, Dujie himself was also hit by the remaining internal force of the chain. His arms were sore and numb, and Heisuo slowed down.
Thanks to Du Jie¡¯s rescue, the black rope rubbed Du¡¯e¡¯s right cheek and passed by.??hurt him. Du'e's inner strength was profound, and he recovered in an instant. He quickly took action and grabbed the black rope in the air, breaking into a cold sweat.
"It's impossibleit's obviously entangledhow can it be thrown out" Du'e stared at the long sword in Zhang Sanfeng's hand, "Is there something strange about this sword?"
At this time, Heisuo, who was just out of trouble, attacked Zhang Sanfeng's left arm.
Zhang Sanfeng slowly turned sideways, and blocked the attack with his backhand seemingly very gently and casually. The iron rope that was used to overcome the difficulty also took the opportunity to wrap around the long sword.
This time, Du'e could see clearly that the gap of an inch seemed to be a crack in a century-old cultivation and could not be crossed.
It was difficult to see the sword. It is reasonable to say that at this time, there is no need to say much. The two brothers were self -made, but this time they were slower than half a shot.
¡°Senior brother, take action!¡±
"Hurry up and stop when you are in trouble!" Du'e shouted hurriedly, and at the same time, he had already taken action with his iron rope, not to attack Zhang Sanfeng, but to rescue him.
Sure enough, Zhang Sanfeng followed the same method, using his internal force along the iron rope to shake the black rope out of the trouble, and at the same time throwing the black rope out of thin air.
However, this time, the goal is still to get out of trouble.
Du'e's heart froze, seeing that Black Suo coming over, but his weapons were used to save others.
Zhang Sanfeng strode forward at the same time, his silver whiskers flying, looking like a fairy.
Du'e hurriedly raised his arm, trying to catch the black rope, but this touch was like touching a hot iron. His hand hurt and his whole arm went numb.
Looking at Zhang Sanfeng again, he had floated in front of Du'e in just three steps, and the long sword was slowly thrust out. ! ~!
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