After the elders of both sides reached an agreement, the competition began soon.

On the open ground.

Jie Kong and Zhang Zhiwei saluted each other, without much nonsense, and each assumed a fighting posture.

And with the last experience.

Jiekong was smarter this time.

If the enemy does not move, I will not move.

He planned to test the depth of the opponent's methods first, and then decide how to respond to the enemy.

"Are Shaolin disciples so steady?" At this time, seeing the other party's delay in moving, Zhang Zhiwei thought to himself, but did not wait, and rushed forward with strong steps.

Immediately afterwards.

He slapped the opponent's chest with a powerful and heavy palm.

"So fast!"

Seeing Zhang Zhiwei suddenly appearing in front of him, Jie Kong had a look of astonishment on his face.

But he soon reacted.

Quickly use the golden bell.

Cross your arms in front of your chest.

Bang!

A clear voice sounded.

Jie Kong's whole body was shaken back dozens of steps by this palm, and he felt an inexplicable fear in his heart.

He had felt this powerful force from Li Muxuan before, and now that he was experiencing it again, he felt like he was facing the opponent again, which made him fearful.

"Golden bell?"

At this time, Zhang Zhiwei's eyes lit up, and he recalled in his mind the feeling when his palm touched Jie Kong.

This method is not like the golden light spell of their Tianshi Mansion.

Instead, it acts directly on the body.

It's like making the physical body stronger by making Qi condensed and immobile in the body.

So, can I use the dark energy method to directly attack the opponent's internal organs and meridians through the layer of Qi condensed by the golden bell cover, so as to defeat the enemy with one blow?

Just do it.

Zhang Zhiwei didn't hesitate.

Using his strength in his footsteps, he suddenly rushed in front of Jie Kong again like a wild horse.

Seeing this scene, Jie Kong didn't dare to complain.

His whole body instantly turned golden.

At the same time, he threw his fist at Zhang Zhiwei, hoping to take advantage of the opponent's attack to exchange injuries for injuries.

However, Zhang Zhiwei moved faster than him. He slapped him on the chest, but it didn't make any sound, just like a mud cow falling into the sea.

However, the next moment.

Jie Kong suddenly felt a pain in his chest.

The whole person almost collapsed to the ground.

"Little master, I'm offended."

With that said, Zhang Zhiwei retracted his palm, secretly thinking that it was exactly what he thought.

But right now.

An angry voice sounded.

"Evil beast!"

Hearing this, Zhang Zhiwei kneeled down directly as a reflex and shouted hurriedly: "Master!"

"Are you done with this?"

Zhang Jingqing rolled up her sleeves and pretended to go forward to teach Zhang Zhiwei a lesson.

Seeing this, Huiming naturally knew that the other party was just pretending and could not really beat his apprentice, so he stretched out his hand to stop him and said: "Master Tian, ​​you are an amazing disciple."

"But since it's a competition, there's no reason why you're not allowed to win but you're allowed to lose."

"But."

The Heavenly Master wanted to continue talking.

It's not that he doesn't allow his disciple to win, but he is afraid that the child will not act appropriately.

Since it's a martial arts competition, just stop at it. You rely on your own life to be higher than others and directly hit others' internal organs with your hidden power. If you don't control it well and get hurt, how should you solve this matter?

Secondly, even if a Shaolin disciple is not his opponent.

Can't you take more than two moves?

At least don't knock people down with just two slaps. If word spreads about this, people in Shaolin will lose face.

Especially when Huiming said before that this young master is one of the best among his peers in Shaolin. You are considering the other person's face, so you should try it on yourself.

But just when Zhang Jingqing wanted to say something else.

The sound of relief sounded.

"Tianshi, this matter has nothing to do with Taoist Zhang. It's the young monk's own skills that are inferior to others."

With that said, Jiekong had lucked into dissolving the energy in his body, and then he saluted Zhang Zhiwei and said in a choked voice: "Thank you, Taoist Zhang, for showing mercy. The young monk has learned the lesson."

Youdao is born once and matured twice.

Jie Kong has resigned himself to his fate.

You are just weak.

The golden bell was seen through twice,

The first one was stealing lessons, the next one was finding a weakness, and neither of them had any trouble beating him.

To be honest, Jiekong didn't understand. These two people were so strong. Why did they come all the way to Lingyin Temple to compete with him? Am I strong? Interesting?

Don't you two have a fight with yourselves?

Between thoughts.

Jie Kong only felt that his illness was completely cured, as if he had looked away, and his life was boring.

"Master, look at this." At this time, Heavenly Master Zhang Jingqing noticed that something was wrong with the young monk's mood. There was a look of shame on his face and he felt a little embarrassed.

After all, I am a guest.

Although it was a competition, he didn't give any face to him, beating his child into this state.

I felt somewhat embarrassed.

"It doesn't matter."

"This is his own problem."

Having said that, Huiming sighed and felt quite regretful.

He didn't expect things to turn out like this.

Originally, he just wanted to borrow the help of a master disciple from Tianshi Mansion to give Jie Kong some confidence. It didn't mean that he had to win, as long as the two sides could fight for dozens of rounds.

Bring out the empty mind monkey again.

But who could have expected it.

This master disciple of Tianshi Mansion is almost as powerful as the one from Trinity Sect.

This time.

This time it was Lao Na who made a mistake.

Think of this.

Huiming suddenly realized something, and instantly changed from a frown to a cheerful face.

"Master Tian wants to find a rival for his disciple?"

"It's not like I'm looking for a rival. I just want to bring this kid to see the world and learn the methods of other sects." Zhang Jingqing glanced at Zhang Zhiwei next to her, but did not admit that she was looking for a rival for him, for fear that the kid would be arrogant.

"hehe."

Huiming smiled, naturally understanding what Heavenly Master Zhang Jingqing was thinking, so he spoke.

"Celestial Master knows that the Zuo Sect Leader of the Trinity Sect also came to visit today with his disciples. His disciples also competed with Jie Kong. With one palm, he defeated Jie Kong with just one palm."

"Is there anything else going on?"

Zhang Jingqing was surprised, and her eyes suddenly lit up, "Master, do you know where Master Zuo Men is now?"

"This old man doesn't know."

Huiming shook his head, and then said: "But Chief Zuo is also here to attend the Lu family's birthday banquet."

"On that day, the Celestial Master will naturally be able to see him. He happens to also want his disciple to see the world. At that time, you two disciples can have a good discussion."

"That's a good idea."

Zhang Jingqing nodded, then seemed to notice something was wrong, and looked at Huiming.

Why did he feel that this old monk was deliberately trying to make people angry?

Of course, these are not important.

After all, I almost beat up my nephew to death, and I really have needs.

Just go with the fire. Anyway, even if you find the leader of the Zuomen, it is just a normal competition between the juniors, and it is not a matter of life or death. No matter who loses or wins, as long as the elders speak out and resolve the misunderstanding, that's it. do not have much left.

And at the same time.

Zhang Zhiwei couldn't help but pay attention when he heard the conversation between Master and Huiming.

Win and clear the sky with one palm?

That Trinity disciple seemed very interesting.

But even so, he did not forget the business of coming to Lingyin Temple with his master, so he reminded him: "Master, are you hungry after a long day?"

"Bastard thing."

Zhang Jingqing said angrily: "Didn't I just eat it this morning? Why can't I stand it anymore?"

"Heavenly Master."

"You might as well finish your fast here before leaving."

At this time, Huiming showed an expression that saw everything through.

"this"

"Since the master said so, I'm sorry for you."

With that said, Zhang Jingqing sat down generously, without any hint of politeness.

The reason why he brought his disciple to Lingyin Temple was because he wanted to have a meal, and he also wanted to show off his discipleship. However, he did not expect that the old monk would offer to help him train him, so that was what happened next.

And saw this scene.

Huiming couldn't help but began to wonder, wouldn't Zuo Ruotong also bring his disciples here because of fasting?

What do you think this Lingyin Temple is?

Zhaitang?

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