Sword wash the setting sun

Chapter 146 Defeated

The swordsman in Tsing Yi successfully angered Zhang Zhengyu and hit his chest.There was a pitiful smile on the corner of his mouth, and he sneered in his heart: "It seems that I still overestimated you, and it takes less than three moves to defeat you!"

It was too late and then too soon, Zhang Zhengyu's sword arrived in the blink of an eye.The silver light dotted, covering the place where the swordsman in blue stood.Just when everyone sighed that the swordsman in Tsing Yi should not have angered Zhang Zhengyu with his outrageous words and was seriously injured or died at this time, the swordsman in Tsing Yi moved.

The swordsman in Tsing Yi moved so strangely that no one could see clearly.

Everyone only felt that the body of the swordsman in blue disappeared into the sword glow in front of his eyes.When Zhang Zhengyu found out that the target had disappeared, he cried inwardly that something was wrong, but it was too late.

The voice of the swordsman in Tsing Yi appeared behind him, Zhang Zhengyu tried his best to use Ti Yun Zong to dodge the Pofeng Sword behind him, but he failed in the end.

This sword stab is very ordinary.

Ordinary swords are no different from ordinary people.

However, this sword is fundamentally different from the sword stabbed by ordinary people.

That is, the strength of this sword is extremely strong, and it has the sound of breaking the wind.

This sword was so fast that Zhang Zhengyu couldn't dodge it.

This sword amazed the audience, Zhang Zhengyu let out a scream at the edge of the sword, and threw himself about Zhang Xu, blood spattered everywhere, dyeing the competition field red with blood.

The blade penetrated Zhang Zhengyu's left rib, narrowly avoiding his heart!
This is due to Zhang Zhengyu avoiding it with all his strength at the last moment, otherwise, the sword would have pierced his heart!

"Bold lunatic! Let's talk about it, why did you do this!" Su Qingbai yelled angrily!
"Leader, calm down, he was just trying to put me to death, and I didn't see anyone obstructing it. I just retaliated with a tooth for a tooth." The Tsing Yi swordsman cupped his fists and said respectfully, without a bit of arrogance just now, "And I thought Zhang Shaoxia's Tiyun Zong Kung Fu is extremely exquisite , this sword can't hurt him at all."

"Don't plead guilty to Ouyang Daoist, the head of Wudang!"

"Yes!"

"The villain is out of proportion, please teach Ouyang to punish him."

"Is he someone from your long residence in troubled times?" Ouyang Zi turned to look at Su Qingbai.

"It seems to be, but it seems not!" Su Qingbai laughed.

Ouyang Zi got up and said loudly, "Wudang disciple Zhang Zhengyu is not good at learning, Wudang has surrendered. The so-called fists and feet are speechless, young heroes accidentally injured Zhang Zhengyu, Wudang disciples must not be held accountable!"

Violent discussions erupted from the crowd.Wudang admitted defeat face to face, and did not pursue it, which caused a lot of discussion among heroes in the world.

There are people who say that Wudang is magnificent, "Wudang is open-minded, and he is indeed the leader of the world's martial arts..."

Some people said that Wudang was useless, "It's a good point, but Wudang didn't pursue it. It's really unlucky for this young hero to follow such a master..."

There are also those who admire the dragon lodge in the troubled times, "The dragon lodge in the troubled times is indeed a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. If there is a chance, I will join the dragon lodge in the troubled times..."

"There are only young heroes left in this round. Since he defeated Wudang Shaoxia Zhang, this young hero has become famous all over the world. I wonder if we can report his name now?" Zen Master Wujing stood up and said loudly.

"Long Kang'an, the master of Longsu Hall in troubled times, please enlighten me!" the swordsman in Tsing Yi clasped his fists at Zen Master Wujing.

The crowd exploded once again, and there were three consecutive competitions. Long Kang'an challenged Shaolin without taking a break. He really is a brave man with a high skill!
After witnessing that Zhang Zhengyu was almost killed by Long Kang'an, everyone realized that Long Kang'an was hiding very deeply.

Almost deceived the world!

Everyone is looking forward to his request to compete with Shaolin eminent monks.

"Amitabha! Let me try it!" An old monk with a white beard stood up from behind Master Wujing.

"Junior Wukong be careful!" Zen Master Wujing nodded and urged.

"Yes! Master understands!" The person who spoke was none other than Zen Master Wukong, the first Dharma Hall of Shaolin Temple.

With the approval of the abbot, Zen Master Wukong jumped up, floated past the crowd and landed gently on the field.

"I've seen Zen Master Wukong!" Long Kang'an folded his long sword and clasped his hands together.

"Long Hero is so polite. He has fought three times in a row. It would be unfair for me to compete with him again. How about we fight again at another time?"

"I have heard for a long time that Shaolin's eminent monks are all excellent in martial arts. Seeing them today, they really deserve their reputation. However, it must be the voice of the heroes of the world to decide the position of the overlord of the martial arts as soon as possible. Everyone agrees!"

"Yes!" Many people echoed.

"In this case, in order to show my respect to the Shaolin monks, how about I suggest that we compete in another way?"

"Oh? Please tell the hero Long!"

"It is said that Shaolin 72's unique skills are unique in martial arts, so I will compare myself with the master."

Long Kang'an stirred up a thousand waves with one stone!There was another commotion among the people.

"Long Daxia's swordsmanship and body skills are both excellent. I wonder which one of them you want to compare with?"

"I have always admired Master Wukong's one-finger Zen skills, and I would like to see it!" Long Kang'an said eloquently.

"What kind of comparison?" Wukong asked with a slight frown.

Master Wukong has been immersed in one-finger meditation for more than [-] years. There are rumors in the world that one-finger meditation has reached the level of perfection, and it has long been easy to hurt people from a distance.Now that Long Kang'an was going to compete with him in fingering, Master Wukong couldn't help being suspicious.

Long Kang'an looked around and pointed to the boulder standing at the entrance of the mountain, "Let's Wendou, one finger at a time, let's see who leaves a deep mark with one finger."

Zen Master Wukong looked at the abbot, who nodded, "Okay! I'll do it for you! We Wendou!"

When everyone heard about this unprecedented method of competition, they had already opened up a path leading to the huge rock at the mountain gate.

When everyone was scrambling to grab the favorable terrain, the head abbot turned his gaze to Yu Fu.

Seeing Yu Fu lowering his eyebrows in deep thought.This Long Kang'an can easily be seen from the several competitions that he is definitely not some arrogant person, and he should have full confidence before he dared to propose the one-finger Zen competition.

If this game wins, then the martial arts overlord is basically in the bag.

To win this game, Yu Fu will be the only hope for Shaolin and other factions.However, this Long Kang'an's swordsmanship is superb, his body skills are wonderful, and his fingering is better than Master Wukong's one-finger Zen. It is unknown what other unique moves he has not shown.

In this regard, Yu Fu will be under great pressure!

(End of this chapter)