Flower Stealing Master

Chapter 629

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Fang Zheng's palm move is normal, but when the palm reaches the middle, it suddenly shakes slightly, and immediately one palm becomes two palms, two palms become four palms, and four palms become eight palms.

Zuo Lengchan looked at it and pondered, thinking that every time Master Fang Zheng hits, it has changed to several positions just halfway through. The palm method is so fantastic that he has never seen it in his life. Compared with Shaolin's heritage, it is really far behind.

Seeing that Zhang Sanfeng still had a smile on his face and didn't mean to avoid parrying at all, Fang Zheng couldn't help but let out a light sigh. His palm technique changed from two to four, four to eight. If the enemy didn't interrupt in time, only If it is too late, he can turn eight palms into sixteen palms, and then turn into thirty-two palms. The more palms, the stronger the confusion and the greater the power. If it really hit the legendary thousand palms, the enemy would have been dazzled, and before he could react, there were already countless palms in his body.

Since Zhang Sanfeng didn't make a move, Fang Zheng was also happy to use it calmly, and gradually transformed into one hundred and twenty-eight palms. This is the limit of what he can do. Legend has it that the highest level of thousand-handed Tathagata palms can reach one thousand and twenty-four palms. But for hundreds of years in Shaolin Temple, no one has reached such a state, Fang Zheng has transformed into one hundred and twenty-eight palms, which is unprecedented.

Seeing the palm shadows from all over the sky rushing towards him, Zhang Sanfeng raised his hands slightly and drew a few times in front of him calmly. A Tai Chi pattern appeared faintly. When the palm shadows in the sky touched the Tai Chi pattern, it was like winter snow meets the scorching sun. In an instant, it disappeared without a trace.

Everyone only felt a flash in front of them, and then looked into the field, only to see that Master Fang Zheng's palms had been locked by Zhang Sanfeng's hands, and Fang Zheng's hands would probably not be able to be preserved with just a little exercise.

"Acceptance." Zhang Sanfeng smiled at Fang Zheng, and when he raised his hands, Fang Zheng felt a soft force coming, and the whole person flew back to his camp at once.

Seeing that both Shaolin masters were defeated in one move, everyone in the arena was stunned, Xu Zhu was silent, and thought to himself: In terms of moves, I definitely can't beat his hundred years of experience, but if you compete with internal strength, with my Beiming Divine Art may not have no chance.

After making up his mind, Xu Zhu bowed slightly and said, "Junior asks Zhang Zhenren for some internal skills." After speaking, he slowly pushed Zhang Sanfeng with his palms.

The people around couldn't help slandering at first sight. Compared with Xuan Cheng and Fang Zheng's previous moves, Xu Zhu's move was as ordinary as his appearance, and some people in black even booed.

However, Song Qingshu hurriedly reminded: "Zhang Zhenren, be careful, he is the Beiming Divine Art, which is designed to absorb people's inner strength!"

Looking at the martial arts in the entire golden book system, the martial arts such as Beiming Shengong and Xingxingda. Fa are the most likely to capsize the boat in the gutter of the top masters. The Qiu Mozhi in "The Eight Parts of the Dragon" is completely unknown in martial arts. How many levels higher than Duan Yu, but when he went into the devil, he accidentally fell into Duan Yu's Beiming magic, and his shocking internal strength was completely absorbed; in the later stage of "Swordsman", Yue Buqun practiced the sword of warding off evil spirits. After the spectrum, he was already the top expert in the arena, and when he had already restrained Linghu Chong, he was inadvertently attracted to his star-sucking method, and his inner strength was also completely drained.

Although Zhang Sanfeng's cultivation base is shocking, but without precaution, it is very likely that the ship will capsize in the gutter.

"Bei Ming Divine Art?" Zhang Sanfeng was startled, the word seemed to evoke some memory in him.

Seeing that Zhang Sanfeng was defenseless, Xu Zhu couldn't help but secretly rejoiced. He stretched out his hand and pressed it on his palm, urging the Beiming Divine Art to inhale wildly. How could he have tried his best, but couldn't absorb the slightest bit of inner strength.

It turns out that Zhang Sanfeng has been practicing for a hundred years, and his inner strength is endless, and the cycle goes back and forth. The true qi in his dantian is like a cigarette, and he swims freely, reaching the realm of "dark purple qi". .

Zhang Sanfeng has come back to his senses and looked at Xu Zhu quietly: "Little Master, what is your relationship with the Xiaoyao Sect?"

Seeing the failure of Beiming's magical power, Xu Zhu was in a state of panic. Hearing this, he subconsciously replied, "What kind of Xiaoyao sect? The little monk has never heard of it."

Seeing that he didn't look like he was cheating, Zhang Sanfeng frowned slightly, spit out his palms, shook him back, and didn't speak.

Although Xuan Cheng was still a little unconvinced, he knew that he didn't use all his strength, but Zhang Sanfeng downplayed it. Every time he forced the three of them back with one move, he obviously didn't use all his strength. : "To see Zhang Zhenren's magical powers today, the poor monk really admires it. It's just that the "Yi Jin Jing" of our temple was taken by this donor, and Zhang Zhenren is expected to be the master."

"The Book of Changes?" Zhang Sanfeng was stunned, and glanced at Song Qingshu in confusion.

Song Qingshu hurriedly explained the origins of the dragon, Zhang Sanfeng pondered for a moment, and said, "There is something inherently wrong with what several masters have done just now, but the Book of Changes is indeed a Shaolin thing. You refuse to return it, and it is somewhat unreasonable."

"Since Zhang Zhenren opened his mouth, how could the younger generation not listen." Song Qingshu smiled slightly, turned to A Zi and said, "A Zi, go to You Shaoxia and fetch the Book of Changes."

"Yes." A Zi pursed her lips and walked in front of You Tanzhi reluctantly.

Although You Tanzhi was very upset to see the little fairy listening to Song Qingshu like this, he thought that it would be better for Azi to give this recipe to the Shaolin Temple than to give it to Song Qingshu. .

A Zi took the "Book of Changes" and walked to Song Qing's writing. She used her body to block the eyes of the people around her. She took the "Book of Changes" into her arms without revealing a trace. In his hands, he deliberately said loudly: "Master, these stinky monks seem to be merciful, but in fact, aren't they the same as the Songshan faction?

, Just now, on the surface, watching the fire from the other side, in fact, it was all kinds of sideshows, secretly helping these killers from Songshan, do you really want to return this secret to them? "

Noticing A Zi's action, Song Qingshu's eyes lit up, and he said in a coherent manner: "This "Book of Changes" is a Shaolin thing after all, we have no reason to occupy it and not return it, but you are right, these stinky things The monk always has to pay the price for what he did just now. Now, great monk, let's go." After speaking, he threw the scriptures in the direction where Xuan Cheng was standing.

Hearing his words, Xuan Cheng felt a little inappropriate, but when he saw the scriptures flying, he subconsciously flew into the air and stretched out his hand to squeeze it. Who knew that as soon as he started, he would have noticed that there was a dark energy hidden in the scriptures.

"Oops!" Xuan Cheng exclaimed.

boom!

The scriptures in his hand suddenly burst open, turning into dust scattered all over the ground.

"You!" Looking at the powder all over the place, unable to even rejoin it, Xuan Cheng couldn't help but get furious and glared at Song Qingshu.

"Hey, great monk, have you practiced too much kung fu, why are you so careless, how could such a fragile scripture resist you grabbing so hard?" Song Qingshu subconsciously exclaimed, as if everything had nothing to do with him General relationship.

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