Chapter 127 Who dares to fight me? (Seek full order)

Chapter 127 Who dares to fight me? (Seek full order)

"Then let the old man play the first round!"

Yin Tianzheng took a deep breath, and stood up, "After all, it is my Mingjiao's business, we can't let the two of you always lead the battle for my Mingjiao!"

After Yin Tianzheng finished speaking, he walked to the center of the field, faced Zhengdao, and shouted sharply: "Who dares to fight me?"

"I come……"

Miejue Shitai just wanted to stand up, but was stopped by the wife of the head of the Kunlun School, Ban Shuxian, "Master, this matter is a matter of success or failure. Don't be reckless. We need a plan."

"Ok?"

Miejue Shitai turned around, frowned and looked at Ban Shuxian, "What plan?"

At this time, He Taichong said: "Although we can send [-] masters to fight fiercely against the three opponents, these three are not easy. In order to ensure the victory, the heroine must win the first victory as soon as possible."

"And at the least possible cost."

"It makes sense, so I should play in this battle."

Juejue Shitai said sullenly.

Ban Shuxian on the side laughed lightly: "If the Yitian sword is still in the master's hands, then this battle will surely be won. No matter how hard the eagle's claws are, it will not be able to sharpen the sharpness of the Yitian sword. It's a pity..."

"you!"

Miejue Shitai stared, his face turned blue and white.

Now she can't hear these words the most.

Hit people without hitting them in the face!
Swearing does not reveal shortcoming!
"For the first match, let me, Shaolin, fight!"

Kong Wen saw that the two sides were about to quarrel again, in order to maintain peace, he said immediately.

And the younger brother Kong Xing behind him also said: "I heard that the Eagle Claw of the White-browed Eagle King is extremely powerful. I would like to see and see whether his eagle claws are stronger or my dragon claws are stronger."

Visible eye dew hyperactivity.

He was originally a martial idiot.

For many years, I seldom went down the mountain, and I have been practicing in Shaolin.

Especially the Dragon Claw Shou, in his hands has already been superb. Even his senior brother, Kong Jian, who is known as the number one master in Shaolin, is not as good as him.

"Since Master Kongxing is willing to make a move, that would be great!"

Xian Yutong immediately clapped his hands.

"Amitabha!"

Shaolin Kongxing came out, "Eagle King, please!"

He is one of the four great monks of Shaolin, and the most proficient is Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand. In this martial art, even Kong Jian, who was number one among the four great monks of Shaolin back then, is not as good as him.

"Old monk, I have long wanted to fight you, but today I want to see whether my eagle claws are stronger or your dragon claws are stronger."

The white-browed Eagle King slowly raised his palm, and the atmosphere was suddenly cold.

Zhang Wuji looked at his grandfather worriedly.

Everyone stared at the past.

The two sides fought in an instant.

Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand, also known as Dragon Claw Grasping Hand, is one of the top ten Shaolin 72 stunts.

The Eagle Claw Hand of the White-browed Eagle King is also called the Eagle Claw Grabber.

The confrontation between the two masters of grappling is really exciting and dangerous.

Emptiness fully unfolds the changes of the dragon's claws.

One trick contains eight changes.

Dragon Claw Shou originally took the path of ferocity, but when it came to the last two poses, there was a softness hidden in the ferocity, and it had reached the realm of returning to the original and pure.

And the Eagle Claw Skill of the White-browed Eagle King has already reached perfection.

The strength is so strong that it ranks first among the Four Great Dharma Kings, comparable to the Second Envoy of Xiaoyao.

And the world is experienced.

Kong Xing is also extremely powerful, but after all, the White-Browed Eagle King has practiced more than ten years more than him and has a lot of experience.

After a hundred moves, emptiness was defeated.

"The Eagle Claw Hand of the White-Browed Eagle King is indeed the best in the world, but I lost to you, not because the Dragon Claw Hand is inferior to your Eagle Claw Hand, but because my skill is not as deep as yours, and my strength is weak."

Although Kongxing was defeated, he was still very unconvinced.

"Failure is defeat, there are so many reasons."

The eagle king with white eyebrows calmly said.

But the hands behind her trembled slightly.

Xindao: This emptiness is worthy of being one of the four great monks in Shaolin. This dragon claw hand has really allowed him to practice. If I hadn't practiced more than ten years more than him, I'm afraid I really wouldn't be his opponent. Even so, if he If I can persist for another moment, I am afraid that I will also lose.

Yin Tianzheng thought to himself.

It's easy to say, but in fact, only you know the real situation.

It was a fluke to win this time.

He also didn't expect to meet such a first-class master as Kong Xing as soon as he entered the stage.

If it were Xian Yutong, Kongtong Five Elders and the like, he was confident that he could defeat them easily.

But this emptiness is indeed worthy of its reputation.

Just defeating this person was already extremely difficult for him, and his skills were greatly depleted.

"That's right, I'm willing to bet and admit defeat!"

Kong Xing snorted, then let out a long breath, and retreated.

"I'm coming to meet you!"

At this time, Tang Wenliang, the third of the Kongtong Five Elders, jumped out, obviously seeing Yin Tianzheng's weakness.

As soon as he made a move, it was Kongtong's unique technique "Seven Injuries Fist"!
"Kongtong Seven Injuries Fist, I have long wanted to learn it!"

Yin Tian was suppressing his restless breath, raised his breath and fought again, his eagle claws were as fast as lightning.

His speed, in the entire Ming Cult, was second only to the Green Winged Bat King Wei Yixiao.

Tang Wenliang's fists were so fierce that Yin Tianzheng was also in danger.

The surrounding rocks collapsed and splashed in all directions.

The power is extremely terrifying.

"careful!"

Seeing this scene, Zhang Wuji couldn't help reminding nervously.

After dozens of strokes, Tang Wenliang suddenly punched Yin Tianzheng in the chest, and immediately laughed wildly, "White-browed Eagle King, you have been hit by my Seven Injury Punch, you will be disabled even if you don't die!"

"You are defeated!"

Tang Wenliang was in high spirits.

Kongtong Seven Injuries Fist is the number one punch in the world today!
There are seven different strengths, either yin or yang, rigid or soft, straight or curved.

If the enemy can't resist this constant force, he will be deeply injured internally.

Even if Qiang Rukong saw that the divine monk had been hit by this punch, his viscera were torn apart and he died tragically on the spot.

"is it?"

Yin Tian was spewing a mouthful of blood, but the eagle claws were already on the joints of Tang Wenliang's arms.

Following Yin Tianzheng's wrong hands, his muscles and bones were split.

"what!"

Tang Wenliang immediately let out a miserable howl, looking up to the sky and shrieking.

"That's it!"

Seeing that both sides were seriously injured, Qin Yun immediately interjected, and appeared between the two at the same time, separating them.

"I can still fight!"

Yin Tianzheng roared unwillingly.

But Tang Wenliang's seven-injury punch had already caused internal injuries.

If he hadn't fought against Kong Xing, Tang Wenliang would definitely not be his opponent, he would not have seriously injured the opponent.

But after the battle with Kongxing, although Kongxing was defeated, he was actually at the end of his battle.

Just holding on to his breath and exchanging injuries for injuries, he seriously injured the opponent and broke the opponent's arms.

But he was also punched by the opponent, and he could no longer hold on.

"Foreign... Senior, leave the rest to us!"

Zhang Wuji also appeared to support Yin Tianzheng.

"I only lost two people, and there are 16 more people, all of them are handed over to you, isn't it too stressful?"

Yin Tianzheng shook his head, straightened his back with force, and said firmly: "I can fight again, at least I can take away one more person!"

Yin Tianzheng watched Lang Gu eagle-eyed, stared at the righteous man on the opposite side, and shouted in a deep voice: "Who dares to fight me?"

"Senior, don't worry, I will definitely block it."

Zhang Wuji didn't dare to let Yin Tianzheng continue to fight, now that Yin Tianzheng was hit by the Qishang Fist, he was very aware of the power of the Qishang Fist, after all his adoptive father Xie Xun practiced this martial art.

At this moment, Yin Tianzheng had to recuperate. If he used his true energy again, it might affect his viscera and leave irreversible injuries.

"Don't worry, since I dare to deal with this matter, I am sure of it."

Qin Yun smiled lightly.

Hearing these words, Yin Tianzheng's eyes flickered a few times, and finally heaved a long sigh, and said to Qin Yun and Zhang Wuji, "Then trouble the two young heroes."

"Since that's the case, let me do it next!"

Zhang Wuji stood up with a solemn expression.

"can."

Qin Yun naturally had no objections.

Let him single out sixteen masters, he is indeed no match.

But with Zhang Wuji, a thick-blooded meat bun, there was nothing to be afraid of.

One Zhang Wuji is enough to consume more than a dozen opponents.

Take the stress off him.

"Yin Tianzheng seems to be nothing more than that, he only challenged the two of them and lost."

Chang Jingzhi, the fourth of Kongtong's five elders, jumped out and said to Zhang Wuji: "Young man, I advise you not to get into this muddy water. I don't know the severity of my Seven Injury Fist. I lost my life for nothing for the Demon Sect. , but it's not worth it!"

Chang Jingzhi clenched his fists. Compared with Qin Yun, who had no idea how deep he was, Zhang Wuji undoubtedly seemed to be easier to deal with.

That's why he made a hasty move.

"Then I'll show you how far you have cultivated your Seven Injury Fist!"

Naturally, Zhang Wuji was not afraid. The people he photographed in Kongtong seriously injured his external skills. Zhang Wuji wanted to teach them a lesson, and now Chang Jingzhi took the shot, which was exactly what he wanted.

Facing Chang Jingzhi's Seven Injuries Fist, Zhang Wuji did not dodge or evade.

Let the punches fall on him.

"Little brother, be careful, don't force the Seven Injury Fist!"

Seeing this scene, the hearts of Mingjiao's people were raised in their throats, but Zhang Wuji did not expect that he would not dodge or evade.

"Boy, you are courting death!"

Chang Jingzhi let out a cold snort, and didn't spare any effort, and used all his energy.

But after dozens of punches, Chang Jingzhi felt that his strength was beyond his reach, and he had to back away. He looked up at Qin Yun, and the smile on his face became stiff.

The person on the opposite side was unscathed.

"How is it possible? How are you okay?"

"Could it be that you are from Shaolin? Have you practiced the indestructible magic of King Kong?"

Chang Jingzhi shouted incredulously, and even turned his head to look at Shaolin Kongwen and Kongxing.

Because only Shaolin's "King Kong Is Not Bad" can ignore the Seven Injuries Fist.

Even Xie Xun couldn't break the "Vajra Indestructible Magical Skill" that the god monk saw in the past, even Xie Xun could not break it.

"I have never practiced the indestructible magic of Vajra, let alone a Shaolin disciple."

Zhang Wuji shook his head.

"Impossible, if there is no body protection magical skill, no matter how advanced the martial arts is, it is impossible to be unscathed by my Seven Injury Fist!"

Chang Jing had a face of disbelief.

"I said that the Qishangquan is useless for you to practice. If you don't believe me, give it a few more punches."

Zhang Wuji still replied with a smile.

Chang Jingzhi snorted coldly, exerted enough internal energy, his black face turned red, and then he yelled, and punched Zhang Wuji four times in a row on the chest.

But Zhang Wuji just looked at him with a smile.

Chang Jingzhi blushed immediately, but fortunately his face was dark, otherwise everyone in the audience could have seen it.

"Is this still the Kongtong master of 'Break the Mountain with One Punch'?"

The audience looked at each other in blank dismay, talking a lot.

Even the disciples of Kongtong felt ashamed.

"It's a good one to break the mountain with one punch, this Mr. Zeng, can he be counted as one of the three mountains and five mountains?"

Qin Yun also chuckled lightly.

Xiao Zhao, who was behind him, immediately praised: "Young master is very true, one punch breaks the mountain, these eight punches in a row, just match the three mountains and five mountains!"

"Humph!"

Chang Jingzhi felt his face was dull, snorted coldly, bowed his head and stepped back.

If you continue to fight, you will just bring yourself to humiliate yourself.

"I, Kongtong, lost this battle. Whoever has the strength among you, go up!"

Chang Jingzhi said in a muffled voice.

Although Kongtong still has a place.

But since his Seven Injury Fist is useless to the other party, it will still be useless if there is another person.

(End of this chapter)