Comprehensive Wushu: Starting from the Great Perfection of Wedding Dress Magic

Poof

Not surprisingly, the remaining four elders of Kongtong were slapped in the back.

Four blood flowers were sprayed, and then several people all rolled over and fell.

"Okay, okay! Jiang Shaoxia not only has extraordinary swordsmanship, but even his internal strength is so deep, the Kongtong faction is defeated, and we will admit defeat!"

Guan Neng, the boss of the five elders of Kongtong, slowly got up with the support of his disciples, and reluctantly hugged his fist at Jiang Lan.

In fact, the Kongtong faction also has a kind of divine skill, called Yin Yang Mill, which can unload most of the opponent's strength.

However, the five of them didn't have a chance to perform at all, so they were knocked down with a palm.

Now it's an afterthought to say anything.

"Jiang Shaoxia really learned martial arts in order to get it, and he suffered a seven-wound punch from me, but he was not injured at all, and the old man admired it. "

At this time, Zong Weixia, who was gasping for breath in the distance, also bowed his hand towards Jiang Lan.

"Thank you to a few seniors for agreeing. Jiang Lan finally looked at Shaolin and Emei.

Because although there were many people present, there were really few people who could make a few moves with Jiang Lan.

Most of the people in Wudang this time are He Taichong and the like, and a few are similar to the five elders of Kongtong, even if they continue to compete, it will be a waste of time and make themselves more embarrassed.

Not only Jiang Lan, but now everyone is also looking at Emei and Shaolin.

"Lao Nun is a female streamer, and he still has to rely on the help of the master of empty news. "

The extinction expression changed, although his face was still iron-blue, but he had already learned that it was not Wudang who stole the Heavenly Sword, so he naturally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

It's really because the relationship between Wudang and Emei is too deep, coupled with the marriage contract between his disciple Ji Xiaofu and Yin Liting, the two families are Qin and Jin's good, if it is really not the loss of Emei's treasure, Extinction really doesn't want to turn his face with Wudang.

Although Yitian Sword was lost, she took her disciples to Wudang for this matter, but it was also sincere to congratulate Zhang Sanfeng on his birthday.

It's just that people are not as good as heaven, and no one thought that a Jiang Lan would be killed halfway, and then the direction of the whole thing changed.

It is difficult for the monk to ride a tiger now, and he didn't expect that the young Jiang Lan not only has superb swordsmanship and strange palm skills, but even his internal strength is not much worse than those who have been stumbling for decades.

"Amitabha, Jiang Shizhu is already so clever in martial arts at a young age, which is really what Lao Qu has seen in his life..."

The empty monk was not intimidated, but he couldn't see through Jiang Lan, because he really didn't have a 100% chance of winning the other party.

"Senior brother, the heroes of the world are all looking at our Shaolin, even if he participates in the cultivation, he can't compete with the three of us, right?"

"Join forces?" Kong Wen glanced at Kong Zhi on his side in surprise, shook his head and said: "No, no, if this spreads, then our Shaolin will not only bully the small with the big, but bully others." "

"Senior brother!" Kong Zhi saw that his senior brother was so pedantic, and said in a hurry: "The stakes are very high, now is not the time to talk about this at all, have you forgotten the entrustment of Abbot Xuanci and the explanation of Elder Fangzheng when you came?"

"The dragon slaying knife is related to the safety of the martial arts rivers and lakes, and the Shaolin Temple should use the method of vajra to subdue the demons!".

The emptiness that had not spoken all this time said loudly.

"Senior Brother Kongzhi is right, Master Jiang's martial arts are superb, so naturally he can't be treated by ordinary people. Besides, our martial arts competition and gambling contract didn't say that we had to fight alone, didn't the five members of the Kongtong faction just go together, why can't we Shaolin three of them together?".

"And isn't the purpose of our going to Wudang to be for the Dragon Slaying Knife? Since this Jiang Shizhu knows the whereabouts of the Dragon Slaying Knife, he knows the secrets of it, and Senior Brother, you are not sure about fighting alone, then we will go directly together, if we are still defeated, at least we Shaolin have done our best, even if we return to the mountain, we can also return to Abbot Xuanci." "

The voice of the emptiness monk is very high, as if he is afraid that others will not hear.

"Senior brother, as a monk, you have to be cautious—" Kong Wen was a little angry, and was just about to continue to scold emptiness, but Jiang Lan said loudly.

"The master of emptiness is a refreshing person, so it's good, the five elders of Kongtong can come up together and make a move, so it is natural for the three Shaolin monks to end up together. "

"Three masters, please!".

As a generation of monks, Kongwen has been famous in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and such a thing really makes him a little unable to let go.

"Three Divine Monks, since you are still a little hesitant, you have already performed swordsmanship, palm techniques, and internal strength, or now I take the initiative to invite the three Divine Monks to fight, how about we compare our finger strength?"

"In the next but I have heard for a long time Shaolin strong vajra fingers and many other magical fingerings, today I took the initiative to invite the three monks to compete in the finger power, all the heroes present are also witnesses, naturally not Shaolin bullying, but I took the initiative to invite the battle. "

"This time, do the three monks still have any doubts?"

Kong Zhi's face was overjoyed when he heard this, and he was afraid that Jiang Lan would regret it, so he immediately replied.

"Since Jiang Shizhu took the initiative to invite the three of Lao Gu, if Shaolin should not, wouldn't it make the world laugh. "

"Okay! Invite the three monks to fight!" Jiang Lan waved his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

"Amitabha!" Kongwen finally pronounced a Buddha horn.

Jiang Shizhu laughed, although the dragon slaying knife is very important, but Shaolin must not be three enemies and one, whether it is Jiang Shizhu taking the initiative to invite the battle, or the old brother proposed, since the world is not like this, Shaolin is naturally no exception. "

"Master Jiang, since you want to compare your strength, the old man is willing to accompany him, no matter whether he wins or loses, the old man should abide by the gambling contract. "

"Amitabha!".

Hearing this, Jiang Lan couldn't help but take a look at the empty news, and said solemnly with his fists clenched.

"As his name suggests, Master Kongwen is broad-minded, and he is actually a generation of monks. That being the case, thank you very much for that. "

"Senior brother, you..."

Kong Zhi wanted to persuade again, but when he saw Kong Wen clasping his hands together and slowly shaking his head, he could only sigh and say no more, let alone mention the matter of the three of them competing together.

"Master Jiang, you have to be careful!".

The old god was there a second before the empty news, as if he was asleep.

But the next moment, he seemed to have turned into an angry-eyed King Kong, and after shaking his robe, he poked at Jiang Lan's chest like lightning.

Mighty King Kong Finger!

The strong wind burst out, and the sharp and piercing sound burst again, and the finger of the old monk directly tore through the air.

In the entire hall of Zixiao Palace, everyone was paying attention to this battle.

This is arguably the last one.

If the old monk is also defeated, it will be meaningless if Emei's exterminator is too good to play.

"It's such a strong finger, and the master of the air is also on the next finger!"

As he spoke, Jiang Lan had already pointed out in the direction where the old monk had come from him.

Whoosh

The blazing energy burst out of the air, and the same sharp sound sounded, and it came in an instant, and it reached the powerful vajra finger of the empty monk.

Bang-

The sound of tooth-aching metal grinding and colliding spread throughout the hall, and the collision of two fingers caused a circle of wave-like invisible ripples, blowing not only the eyes of the people, but also the body shape was faintly unstable.

The old monk was pale, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he took more than a dozen steps backwards before he could stabilize his body.

In the main hall of Zixiao Palace, everyone was stunned, looking at the unbelievable scene in front of them.

The Shaolin Kongwen Monk actually lost.