Martial Arts Supreme Cultivation System

Chapter 207 The First Battle

"Hey hey hey, little baby, from the perspective of the old monk, you'd better admit defeat early, otherwise, you're so small, I'm afraid you won't be able to handle the old monk's three moves and two moves." The laughing monk said with a treacherous smile.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's see the real chapter under your hands." Hu Fei said in a deep voice, the voice just finished, the night demon scimitar in his hand came out of its sheath with a rub, his eyes turned cold, the light of the knife changed, and he looked straight at the smiling monk hack away.

Seeing this knife, the smile in the eyes of the smiling monk slightly retracted, replaced by a trace of solemnity, secretly said that the clever knife technique, the change of reality and reality, is like the gurgling of flowing water, like the majesty of Xuanwu, it is clearly a thin blade, and the knife falls, But it was like a high mountain looking up, the contempt in his eyes disappeared.

"Okay, maybe the old monk has to show some tricks, Namo Amitabha—" Before the laughing monk finished speaking, the beads in his hand were connected into a string, like a steel whip, and flew towards Hu Fei with a whoosh sound, and the beads were thrown out. At that time, because the piercing air flow fell on the Buddha beads, there were bursts of whistling sounds, like a violent wind blowing the ground, but it was the famous stunt of the laughing monk, Mingfeng Jin.

As soon as the wind blew out, Hu Fei immediately felt like a huge mountain, pressing down on him. Immediately, the blade in his hand turned, turning the emptiness into reality, waving it up and down, left and right, and suddenly, the waves that were originally like a tide The saber technique, as if turning into a ray of breeze, knocked on the Buddhist bead, and immediately, Hu Fei didn't move his upper body, and took a random step with his feet to the left, just like the breeze in the mountain, passing by the peak, avoiding Opened this trick.

"Okay!" Seeing this move, everyone in the other courtyard in Jiangcheng made friends one after another, but they saw the subtlety of Hu Fei's move.

Gongsun Yi also nodded secretly. This sword technique is only stronger than her own martial arts. I really don't know where Luo Jianxun collected such exquisite martial arts.

"Good boy, you really have some skills, but as far as you are concerned, are you still far behind?" Seeing this, the laughing monk saw a flash of surprise in his eyes, then sneered, turned around, and the beads in his hands scattered with a bang Come, like locusts, hit several important points on Hu Fei's body.

Seeing this, Hu Fei's pupils shrank immediately, strong, so strong!In front of this opponent, there is no possibility of winning.After all, he is now only at the third level of the acquired world. In the acquired realm, he is just a beginner. However, the smiling monk is already at the sixth level of the acquired world, and is not far from the seventh level of the acquired world.

He had confirmed this from the moment the two fought each other, but as the two continued to fight, he didn't get used to the shock, and the impact he received became more and more intense.

The move just now, although it can be called extremely exquisite, is because of the difference in martial arts used by the two. Although the laughing monk is powerful, it is only an acquired martial art, and the mysterious sword technique that Hu Fei learned is Wudang. Inherited from the lineage, it was created by Master Mitutoyo. The change of fiction and reality shows the true meaning of Taoism. Even if you are a congenital master, you should be careful when you see this saber technique.

Facing the Buddha beads one after another smashing towards him, Hu Fei's saber technique changed, turning into a mist of bamboo and a yellow light.Suddenly slow, light and loud, protecting the whole body, he heard a few ding ding ding, and knocked out the beads of Buddha.

However, each of these Buddhist beads contained the powerful inner strength of Monk Laughing. When each one hit the blade, Hu Fei felt a burst of force from the palm of his hand, which made his wrist hurt and his jaw cracked. After a few strokes, Although it blocked the Buddha beads, his hands were already bloody, forcing him to hold the knife handle even harder.

Seeing this scene, Luo Sangqing immediately stood up, and said worriedly, "Fei'er, since you are not defeated, you should admit defeat."

admit defeat?
After knocking off a Buddhist bead again, Hu Fei thought to himself, yes, he is only in the third level of Houtian, and there is such a gap between him and the opponent in the sixth level of Houtian. Even if it is the Xuanxu sword technique, what can it do?Having blocked so many tricks, if it spreads out, it will only bring honor to the master, instead of embarrassing him, or just admit defeat.

"That's right, boy, it's better to admit defeat, otherwise, if the old monk makes an ultimate move and accidentally injures your life, I'm afraid it won't be worth the loss." The laughing monk laughed loudly, waved his big hand, and took a step forward. The Buddha beads in his hand swung round in an instant, and suddenly he let go of his hand, but it turned soft into rigidity, like a round of iron rings, and threw it at Hu Fei.

This unique move was beyond everyone's expectation, but seeing the beads turn sharply, they hit Hu Fei.Hu Fei was terrified, he lowered his body and ran back quickly, only heard the sound of jingling, a cloud of black light passed by his face, not allowing an inch, the strong wind only shaved his cheek sorely.Everyone exclaimed suddenly, but Hu Fei's eyes flashed in an instant. Luo Jianxun fought against Uncle Wang that day, exchanging injuries for injuries. It's okay, as a disciple, I have to muddle along, and I won't be able to survive by idling.

Immediately, Hu Fei turned around, but instead of retreating, he moved forward, knocked the steel knife in his hand, and landed on the bead string.

Seeing this, the smiling monk secretly thought that you are looking for death. My bead string looks like a mixed element, but it actually contains gaps. Once the weapon is caught in the gap, I will immediately snatch it. Without the weapon, you are afraid that you will kill me. After thinking that he couldn't take any of the three moves, the laughing monk waved his hand and grabbed the string of beads.

Hearing a click, the night demon scimitar in Hu Fei's hand got stuck in the string of beads, the laughing monk was overjoyed, and stretched out his hand to snatch Hu Fei's weapon.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, the knife technique in Hu Fei's hand suddenly slowed down, crackling, like a saw, making an ear-piercing sound among the beads.

"Huh?" Seeing this, the laughing monk let out a light sigh, and saw that Hu Fei's saber technique became more and more sluggish. Every swing of the saber seemed extremely difficult, but in the light of the saber, there was a feeling as thick as a mountain. It is becoming clearer.

"This is? Sword Intent?" Seeing this scene, Gongsun Yi and Ji Tonglan groaned and stood up. Seeing this scene in the field, they muttered.

"Sword Intent, what Saber Intent, lie down for the old monk." Seeing this, the smiling monk felt that something was out of control, and immediately shouted, swiping his big palm on the Buddhist bead, he was about to defeat Hu Fei.

It was too late to say, it was soon, at this moment, Hu Fei moved, the saber in his hand changed, like a breeze, elusive, and escaped from the clamp of the Buddhist beads, the next moment, as fast as lightning, vertically Slashing at the chest of the laughing monk, the speed is far beyond the realm that should be in the acquired third heaven.

"How is this possible?" The Laughing Monk immediately screamed when he saw the winning blow dropped.

(End of this chapter)