Flower Stealing Master

"You!" Kongzhi was furious. As one of the four great monks in Shaolin, Shaolin Seventy-two Fine Arts is also proficient in eleven sects, second only to Xuancheng and Fang Zheng in the sects, and his eyes are higher than the top in daily life. , Su is self-defeating, how can he suffer such insults?

It's just that the other party is the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect. He has some scruples in his heart, but he has nowhere to vent his anger, so he has to slap a palm on the railings around the pavilion, and only hear the click, the railings are all broken, and the wood chips are flying. , Smashed immediately, this palm is really amazing.

Let me go, his eyes condensed: "The empty-witted bald donkey, what are you playing here, do you think that this seat is this railing, will you not be able to break it? If you have the courage to make two moves with this seat, only dare to be there. The dead are so prestigious, they really make a laugh."

Zhang Sanfeng couldn’t help having a headache. Seeing that the two parties were on the verge of breaking out, they wanted to stop him, but I could let me...]...]...], ￠.¤≡.＋Xing is the leader of the school, not a member of Wuzhong. After all, he went up the mountain together on this trip out of good intentions. It is not easy to interfere.

Kongzhi was able to resist the impulse just now, and when he heard the provocation, no matter where he could stand it, he yelled, "I'm afraid you won't make it?" Then he waved his palm and slapped it.

Although Xuanzai felt wrong, but Kongzhiben was the top master in the temple. At this time, he shot angrily. How could he have time to stop him.

"Good come!" Ren Woxing kept talking and teasing, and naturally be prepared. Seeing that the other party took the lead, he didn't need to be polite. With a grinning smile, the whole person greeted him like a cannonball.

The two of you came and went, and they got a dozen moves right in the blink of an eye, and the vigor of fists and feet shook the clothes of everyone around them hunting and hunting.

Now that there are masters in the front row, it is natural to see that the two of them are facing each other. The ten tricks of Kongzhi have used no less than ten Shaolin skills. But letting me come and go is a way to use it. Dissolve the various stunts of air intelligence one by one. Although the palm is simple and simple, there is a faint sound of wind and thunder between the gestures. Obviously, the palm is also extraordinary.

There was a loud bang. It turned out that I had nowhere to dodge Kongzhi, so I had no choice but to stretch out his palms. The previous sound was the sound of the intersecting palms.

A smile hung from the corner of Ren Woxing's mouth: "Old man Kongzhi, although you have many stunts, it's a pity that it's miscellaneous and impure, knowledgeable but not sophisticated, and when you meet a real master, you will only be restrained."

Kongzhi confessed to what he had learned, but he couldn't help but sneered and said, "It's a big tone." After speaking, he urged his internal force to rush towards the other party, intending to take advantage of the other party's distraction. The son hurt him badly.

Who knows that Ren Woxing didn't mean the slightest panic, but the corners of his mouth raised slightly, with a sneer on his face.

When Kongzhi was puzzled, he suddenly felt that the true energy in his body was rushing into the opponent's body uncontrollably. Only then did the opponent's stunt to shock the rivers and lakes sounded, and he couldn't help but be horrified: "Sudden stars. Dharma!"

Fang Zheng, who was next to him, had already noticed something wrong, and hurriedly stepped forward upon hearing this. With a flick of his sleeves, he separated the two arms and rescued Kongzhi back.

A faint color appeared on Ren Woxing's face: "Master Fang Zheng's kung fu in his sleeves is truly a masterpiece."

Kongzhi had already eased his breath at this time, and he noticed that the true qi in his body was tumbling. Obviously, he could no longer do it for a while. He couldn't help but be shocked and angry: "My name is Ren, you hurt people with a secret arrow."

Ren Woxing glanced at him disdainfully: "Everyone knows that this seat is a star sucker. You are reckless and unprepared. Do my ass!"

Kongzhi was about to refute, but Fang Zheng raised his hand to stop him: "What the leader said is that my junior is not as skilled as people, and he is incomparable. However, Lao Na is pleased with the hunt, and wants to learn about your star attraction. Fa. As the leader, please take over." After speaking, he slapped him with a fluttering palm.

This palm move is unusual, but in the middle of the palm, it suddenly swayed slightly, immediately changing from one palm to two palms, two palms to four palms, and four palms to eight palms. Song Qingshu had previously seen Fang Zheng and Zhang Sanfeng when he was fighting. This is the unpredictable Thousand-Hand Tathagata palm. He was worried that he had just finished the battle with a master, and his internal strength had not recovered at this time, and he was about to step forward to replace the opponent, who knows Ren Woxing saw his intention and laughed: "Xian-in-law can rest assured, the old man can handle it."

It turned out that Ren Woxing just absorbed the emptiness with the method of attracting stars, which was almost a success. Not only did his internal strength not wear out, but it increased greatly. Today, in the face of so many top figures in the world, he is a dignified sun and moon god. The cult leader, who has always been a face-saving figure, has the heart to show his power in a fight, so he rejected Song Qingshu's intention to help him and waved his hand to greet him.

Having been famous for many years, he naturally recognized the Thousand-Hand Tathagata palm, knowing that as long as it is a moment later, he will change from eight palms to 16 palms, and then transform into thirty-two palms...

He was not Zhang Sanfeng, and he dared not let the opponent's palms accumulate to the strongest, so he shot out with a palm and attacked Fang Zheng's right shoulder. Fang Zheng's left palm penetrated from the bottom of his right palm, still shaking slightly, and the shadows of the palms that changed into two and four changed. Let me go, leaped up, and slapped back two palms.

Kongzhi on the side looked at it carefully, but seeing that Master Fang Zheng’s palms were unpredictable, every palm he hits, in the middle of the way, it has changed to several directions. The palms are so magical that they have never been seen in his life. I can’t help but secretly sigh. : Before the senior abbot said that my cultivation level is not as good as the above certificate, I was a bit disapproving. When I saw it today, it was too much for the other party to beat me. The Thousand-Hand Tathagata palm is so complicated, but it is extremely difficult for him to be able to maintain his skill.

Then I turned my gaze to let me do it. When I fought with him before, I only felt that the opponent's palms were ordinary. Even though I lost, Kongzhi's heart only hated that he accidentally attracted the other party's Dharma Dao and treated him. But he was not half convinced of his martial arts. As a bystander, he could only see the subtlety of the opponent's hand.

Ren Wo Xing's palm is very simple, and it seems quite stifled and stiff when he goes out and closes his palm, but no matter how unpredictable the Fang Zheng's palm is, he will follow when the palm of Ren Wo Xing arrives. Changed tricks, it seems that the two are evenly matched, and they know the enemy.

The two had been fighting for a long time, and Ren Woxing gradually realized that Master Fang Zheng’s palm was a little slow, and he was secretly delighted: "Although your palm is wonderful, you will eventually grow old and hard to last."

He had the heart to stand up and wanted to end the battle as soon as possible, so seeing Master Fang Zheng's left palm photographed, he greeted him swiftly and innocently with his left palm, and quietly resorted to the magic of his life.

With a snap, their palms crossed, and the two took a step back. Ren Woxing only felt that although the opponent's internal strength was soft, it was extremely strong, and he used the "star-absorbing method", but he couldn't absorb the slightest amount of internal strength, and his heart was immediately astonished.

Master Fang Zheng said: "Goodness! Goodness!" He took the opportunity to wave his hand.

I can become the leader of the Sun Moon God Sect. What a rich experience in fighting in my life. At this time, I don’t advance and retreat. I immediately attacked several palms and thought in my heart: Yi Jin Jing is indeed Shaolin’s first magical skill, and it can restrain me. Absorbing stars is great! Humph, but even if you don't need to absorb the stars, with the martial arts of this seat, is it still better than you, a pampered old monk?

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