Starting from evil spirits to challenge comprehensive martial arts

Chapter 207 Wudang Fengyun VI

Du E and Du Jie probably didn't do anything to the Wudang disciples, and they didn't speak too aggressively. Zhang Sanfeng only wounded them and punished them slightly.

Hearing Du Nan's wailing, Du E ran to Du Nan's side quickly, regardless of his injuries, and checked him out.But the result he obtained made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

"You! You crippled his martial arts! What kind of enmity does Junior Brother Du Nan have with you? How dare you kill him next time?"

Du E excitedly pointed at Zhang Sanfeng and said.

Xuanci was startled suddenly, the abolishment of crossing difficulties martial arts meant that the Vajra Subduing Demon Circle was also abolished.This is a huge weakening of the strength of the Shaolin faction, Zhang Sanfeng is really calculating!

Facing Du'er's accusation, Zhang Sanfeng just smiled.

But Han Ling couldn't help but stepped forward and said: "The monks don't want to worship the Buddha sincerely, but they strive to be strong all day long. I really don't know what kind of Buddha you are cultivating? Just because you Shaolin sect are so greedy, you think about fighting for power all day long." The bald head is also worthy of being called a Buddhist disciple. It is for his own good to abolish the martial arts of crossing difficulties, so that he can return to the right path and concentrate on cultivating Buddhism. Speaking of which, you have to thank Master."

The Shaolin monk was so angry that his face was about to explode. This Han Ling was really good at turning black and white. It was obvious that his martial arts skills for overcoming difficulties were abolished, but Han Ling still made sarcastic remarks in an attitude that was for your own good!

"Han Ling, don't talk tricks and turn right from wrong. Everything in this world can't be justified. I waited for my younger generation to ask Zhenren Zhang for martial arts. It was just a point-and-shoot discussion. Unexpectedly, Zhenren Zhang was ruthless and abolished it. I learned the martial arts of my junior brother who crossed the crisis. Is there any elder in this world who is like this? Could it be that the Wudang sect can act recklessly by relying on their own high martial arts? What is the difference between this behavior and the devil's sect!"

Du'er shouted sharply.

Han Ling laughed when he heard it: "It's funny, today is Master's [-]th birthday. How could he be willing to use force on such a day?

It's not that you Shaolin are aggressive and want to challenge my master on such an important day.

Your purpose is self-evident, isn't it just thinking of stepping on Wudang's supremacy and regaining the number one throne in Wulin?

The death of more than [-] people in the Longmen Escort Bureau, and the vengeance of Master Xuanjian are just your excuses!

Since he is so jealous of evil, why have bad guys like the Four Great Evils been allowed to run rampant until now?

Why are villains like Ye Erniang allowed to continue killing innocent people, killing countless babies, and causing countless families to lose their children?
Why don't you care about such evil deeds?
Is it because there is not enough benefit to kill Ye Erniang?
Or because of other reasons?
What do you say?
Abbot Xuanci? "

In fact, people with a discerning eye have seen through the actions of the Shaolin sect long ago, but because of the strength of the other party, they are unwilling to fight against it.

There are very few upright and bright gangs in the martial arts world. Most of them are hypocritical on the surface, and they are even more unscrupulous than the Demon Sect behind their backs.

On weekdays, everyone maintains a set of rules, and on the surface they use these rules to cover up their evil deeds.

Today, Han Ling ruthlessly tore away the hypocritical exterior of the Shaolin School, revealing his dirty heart without any cover.

It is tantamount to declaring war on this filthy generation of martial arts, which can be regarded as a big mess.

But what Jianghu talks about is strength, not just relying on a large number of people.

Han Ling already has the strength to challenge the entire world.

When he said such words, no one dared to question him face to face.

Many people with guilty conscience could only watch Han Ling scolding the Shaolin School and trembled.

The Shaolin School naturally did not want to bear such infamy, Xuanci said: "Han Ling, don't talk nonsense. My Shaolin Temple has a century-old reputation, how can you allow you to tarnish it wantonly. Uncle Du'er is just out of a hurry to get over the difficulty. Because of what happened to me, I was in a hurry all my life, and said some inappropriate things. It was justifiable, why are you so aggressive, do you want to stir up disputes between Shaolin and Wudang?"

"Master's eloquent words are worthy of being the master of such a big sect as Shaolin Temple. If you talk about the most hypocrite in martial arts today, except you Shaolin, who would dare to recognize the number one. Just because you also want to play tricks, you Shaolin have been behind the scenes all these years. Do you really think that no one else can see your little tricks? With your method, if you use it to coax pigs, you have to bring pig food."

Han Ling said disdainfully.

Duan Yu, Cheng Lingsu and others couldn't help laughing secretly when they saw that Han Ling didn't give Shaolin Temple any face at all, and even ridiculed him to the fullest.

As soon as they took the lead, some of the heroes laughed along with them.

Some people just saw Wudang's strength and Shaolin's decline, so they took advantage of the wind to curry favor with Han Ling by the way.

The Shaolin monks felt ashamed when they saw everyone laughing at him.

They had never been insulted like this before, and they couldn't take it anymore, so they rushed forward regardless of Han Ling's martial arts prowess.

Xuanci quickly shouted: "Junior brother, calm down."

But these people have been dazzled by anger, so they don't care about other things.

"Evil thief, how dare you insult me ​​Shaolin Temple. Eat my claws!"

Xuanxing stepped forward with a roar, and his whole body turned into a gray dragon, forming clouds of dark clouds around Han Ling.

The dragon's claws were sharp, shining with a frightening blue light, and the four claws grabbed Han Ling at the same time.

Han Ling smiled, as if Xuan Xing was not the one who caught him.

Xuanzhi uses the Prajna Palm with his left hand and the Vajra Fist with his right hand.

The shadows of palms all over the sky enveloped Han Ling, and a shocking punch struck in the air.

A punch hit Han Ling's heart, and the terrifying power shook. Han Ling's clothes immediately created a circle of rippling lines, and the long hair in the back flew up.

The heroes were a little surprised. With Han Ling's reputation, it was impossible for him to be hit by two old monks from Shaolin Temple so casually.

Could it be that these two people are indistinguishable from their appearance, and have amazing skills in their bodies?

"Not bad martial arts, like a gust of cool wind."

Han Ling smiled mockingly, he didn't even bother to move.

The true essence moved with his heart, and automatically bounced the two monks Xuanzhi and Xuanxing away.

Han Ling was not as well-mannered as Zhang Sanfeng. Since he could attack him in front of everyone, he had to bear the consequences.

The zhenyuan became fierce and tough in an instant, and it hit the bodies of the two monks in an instant like fire and light.

The two monks screamed and flew out.

"Senior brother!"

Shaolin Xuanzi generation monks surrounded them, inspected them, and found that the two were dying.

Xuan Bei and Xuan Ku immediately lifted the two of them up, put their palms on the backs of their hearts, and channeled their internal energy to heal their injuries.

Xuanci said sadly and angrily: "Han Ling, if you don't agree with me, you will kill me like this. Aren't you afraid of violating the commandments of Wudang Mountain? Master Zhang, this is the apprentice you accepted? Is his behavior considered decent? Wudang sect Is it evil?"

Zhang Sanfeng didn't want to talk to me at first, but Xuanci became more and more aggressive, and couldn't help getting angry: "Master Shicai, when he attacked the young disciple Yu Lianzhou, did he hold back? Just now, the two masters Xuanzhi and Xuanxing attacked the young disciple Han Ling Do you have any compassion? Are Shaolin disciples only allowed to attack, and Wudang disciples are not allowed to fight back? Buddhism pays attention to cause and effect, and the results you get today are caused by the causes you planted before.

Wudang Mountain does not welcome you, if you still entangle, don't blame the old man for being rude! "

Zhang Sanfeng was extremely angry and issued an order to evict the guest.

Xuanci opened his mouth, why is this script completely different from what he imagined?
Isn't the Wudang faction all gentlemen?
To deal with gentlemen, their Shaolin Temple is the best.

However, Han Ling and Zhang Sanfeng were more murderous than the other, how could they provoke them?

He weighed it up, he has lost all face today, if he stays any longer, he will just add a few more laughing stock, if he doesn't leave, he will suffer a big loss.

Thinking of this, Xuan Ci still showed the appearance of a victim, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "Shaolin knows that it is not your opponent Han Ling and Zhang Zhenren, but the green mountains will not change the green waters, and today's generous gift, Shaolin will definitely one day Give it back a hundredfold."

As he spoke, he called the Shaolin monks to leave.

"Wait a minute!"

Han Ling stopped them.

"What? Hero Han still has to kill all of them? The master has already spoken and told us to leave. Don't you dare to disobey the master's order?"

Xuanci said angrily.The monks behind him all looked at Han Ling sadly and angrily, as if they had been greatly wronged.

Han Ling smiled and said: "Master Xuanci, your acting skills are really good, I really admire you. Don't worry, I will definitely come to you in a short time. Of course I will bring Erniang Ye with me. Since you Shaolin Temple doesn't want to take care of things , I will help you take care of it. If you want to be the leader of the martial arts, how can you not take responsibility? Don’t worry, I will help you.”

Seeing Han Ling's meaningful smile, Xuanci's heart trembled suddenly.

The heroes finally figured it out here, what Han Ling meant was that Ye Erniang, one of the Four Great Evil Men, had an old relationship with Xuanci, so Shaolin Temple allowed her to do evil everywhere.

There was a lot of discussion for a while, which made Shaolin monks feel like they were on their backs.

Xuan Ku, Xuan Bei and others recalled that when they were going to deal with the Four Great Evils in the past, they were stopped by Xuan Ci for various reasons.

Could it be that Ye Erniang had an affair with Xuanci as Han Ling said?
Their faces turned livid, if such a thing really happened, no matter what, Shaolin Temple would wash away this layer of filth.

Xuanci was terrified, he could already feel that some juniors around him cast doubting eyes on him.

He understood that when he returned to the temple, another test awaited him.

Moreover, he probably couldn't get over it.

He looked at Han Ling angrily, but Han Ling looked at him with a mocking smile.

He had already planted the seeds of doubt in the hearts of everyone in the Shaolin School, and the Shaolin Temple would definitely be cleaned up next.

In this way, Shaolin Temple has no time to stir up trouble in the martial arts for a short time.

Originally, he wanted to get rid of Shaolin Temple in one fell swoop, but such an approach might even arouse Zhang Sanfeng's resentment.

This is not the time for him to act recklessly...

"Hahaha, interesting, I never expected to see such an interesting scene today..."

A middle-aged Tibetan monk wearing a yellow robe, very tall and thin, with a body like a bamboo pole, and a slightly sunken forehead, like a saucer, came out slowly.

Han Ling was slightly surprised, this man's martial arts were so extraordinary that he couldn't even notice it outside the Zixiao Palace.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

"Old Monk Jinlun, pay homage to Master Zhang and wish him a long life than Nanshan."

The old monk spoke, his voice was as unpleasant as metal frosting.

Many people felt dizzy when they heard him speak.

Even a master like Wang Yuyan felt extremely uncomfortable.

"It turned out to be Jinlun Dharma King. I have heard for a long time that Dharma King is the second best expert in Mongolia. When I saw him today, the master has a good demeanor. He really deserves his reputation."

Zhang Sanfeng returned the gift.

This Jinlun Fawang couldn't feel the slightest internal force, but contained a terrifying force.

Even before his breakthrough, he was slightly inferior.

"Renren Zhang's martial arts are world-class, and I am deeply impressed. I am lucky enough to have practiced the Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu to the unprecedented thirteenth level. I feel that there is no match in the world, and I am eager for skills. I also ask Master Zhang to teach me a thing or two."

As soon as Jinlun Fawang finished speaking, there was a huge wave among the crowd.

This Dragon-Elephant Prajna Kung Fu is the supreme skill of Tantric Buddhism. Every time a level of Kung Fu is practiced, the power of a dragon and an elephant will be added.

This martial art is developed step by step, and no one has ever been able to practice it.

Unexpectedly, today, someone can practice it to the highest level.

Could it be that this person is a living god, already thousands of years old?

Such a character, compared to Zhang Sanfeng, it is really hard to say which one is better.

However, he wanted to challenge Zhang Sanfeng, but Han Ling would not give him this chance.

"If you want to challenge my teacher, you have to pass my level first!"

Han Ling suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Sanfeng.

"Han Ling, I'm not here to look for you, you've come to your door by yourself. That's fine, I'll kill you first, to comfort the spirit of my apprentice and son in heaven."

King Jinlun said with a ferocious face.

"Stop talking nonsense and come with me!"

In a flash, Han Ling disappeared in front of everyone again.

"Humph!"

Jin Lun was slightly surprised. He had heard that Han Ling's movements were extremely fast.At first he still had some disbelief, but seeing him today, the other party was even more terrifying than the legends said.

But he didn't care too much, in the face of absolute power, no matter how fast it was, it was useless.

He tapped his toes, and the whole Zixiao Palace shook.

The tall and thin figure followed Han Ling to the front of the Martial Arts Hall.

Han Ling didn't have Zhang Sanfeng's incomprehensible power. He couldn't keep Zixiao Palace from being damaged when he fought Jinlun Fawang, so he simply invited Jinlun to the Martial Arts Hall.

As soon as the two stood still, martial arts masters rushed over one after another.

No one wants to miss such a decisive battle between the thirteenth level Dragon Elephant Prajna Kungfu and Han Ling who is in full swing these days.

"Today, your legend will end in my hands."

Jinlun Fawang said calmly.

"Then you still haven't made a move?"

Han Ling said disdainfully,
"Could it be that you only play tricks!"

"court death!"

Jinlun Fawang's body suddenly swelled, and the clothes on his body were immediately scattered, revealing his golden skin, shining in the sunlight, with the light of his waist and eyes.

His muscles continued to swell, thicken, and harden.

The tall and thin figure like a bamboo pole suddenly became extremely huge.

That looks a bit like the game Han Ling played in his previous life, the tyrant in Resident Evil.

However, Jinlun Fawang is far more powerful than a tyrant.

"It's amazing!"

Han Ling couldn't help admiring,
"Even the high-end goods like transformation are here. Anyway, let me weigh your weight."

(End of this chapter)