Comprehensive martial arts: Spring and Autumn Period of Ming Dynasty

Chapter 264

"The little monk came to the Central Plains because he heard that the martial arts of the Central Plains were prosperous, the masters were like clouds, and the people in the rivers and lakes were even more proud to be on the list of Heavenly Machinery Wind and Cloud Grandmasters.

Today, the little monk is rarely fortunate to participate in such a grand event, I don't know which Heavenly List master is here, please teach me one or two! "

Hahaha

When everyone heard this, there was a sudden burst of laughter.

The irony in it, even Hatomochi could hear the ridicule.

The Grandmaster Heavenly List is not only a master of the Central Plains, but also ten alien races.

Especially the eight tantric living Buddhas are among them, do they not believe that this great monk does not know?

This Great Wheel Ming King was not among them, indicating that his martial arts realm had not yet arrived, and he did not expect that this great monk was still here to pack tea like this.

"Commander Fang, what do you think?"

Liu Jin knew the status and achievements of this Great Wheel Ming King in Tubo, plus the Wu Royal Mansion was not shallow in relation to him, and he was also curious about the views of the Wu Royal Mansion.

"If you talk about the realm of martial arts, King Ming has reached the peak of Grandmaster and is eligible to be on the list.

But there are so many ten alien races, the national master may be able to defeat some of the leaders and gang masters among the nine mountains and eight heroes, but among the ten alien races, it may not have a name! "

When the martial arts people next to him heard that this great monk was actually a peak grandmaster, they immediately curbed their ridicule.

A martial arts grandmaster is simply not something they can afford to offend.

Even if this "063" martial arts grandmaster was a foreign race.

"Tubo is also a master."

"It's the same as Dongying, that is, one or two eyes.

If it comes to masters, Wang Ye once said that the Grandmaster masters on the Heavenly List are not even a quarter. One point is in the rivers and lakes, one point is in the imperial court, and one point is in the family.

And Shaolin, as Taishan Beidou, is not as simple as it seems, and there is a surprise this time. "

Surprise?!

Mentioning the surprise in Shaolin once or twice, Liu Jin thought of a certain old guy in Shaolin.

But then it was denied.

Because Shaolin is the key surveillance object of the imperial court, the senior monks of the older generation are dead, and it sounds good that they are sitting away.

In this regard, Liu Jin is still certain as a great eunuch.

And the senior monks of the Xuanzi generation also know the roots, how can they possibly compete with the top masters among the great masters?

"Amitabha, is it possible that the little monk came from afar and didn't even have the qualifications to ask for teaching?"

"Nan no Amitabha Buddha!

The national master laughed, it was not that the Heavenly List masters were unwilling to make a move, but that there were no Heavenly List masters here.

Although Shaolin is ranked among the nine mountains, it is not the power of the little monk alone, but the entire Shaomuro Mountain is one of the nine mountains. Those who can truly be regarded as masters of the Grandmaster List - One God, Two Dao, Three Devils, Four Venerables, Five Peerless, Seven Swords, Eight Heroes, and Ten Alien Races! "

And the six paths of the Demon Gate and the nine mountains of the right path, although the masters are like clouds, they are actually ranked according to their forces.

Of course, among the six paths of the Demon Gate, there are many great masters: Jade Rakshasa, Demon Sect, Ghost King, and Yin Queen.

When Hatomo Zhi heard this, his face was also surprised.

I didn't expect that a martial arts event, these Heavenly List masters have not arrived, is it too much to look down on Shaolin.

"If the national master does not give up, Xuanci is willing to use Shaolin stunts to ask the national teacher for a lesson or two!"

"Amitabha, just like the little monk!

The little monk had a chance in Tubo and obtained 72 skills in Shaolin, and now they have all been integrated, and he also asked Abbot Xuanci for advice! "

Originally, Hatomo Chi was also proficient in more than a dozen disciplines.

Ten years ago, Murong Bo taught Xiao Wuxiang Gong and the Seventy-two Skills Book, and now it can be regarded as a mastery.

"Seventy-two stunts again?"

Even Xuanci Xuanxian and the others couldn't help frowning, when their Shaolin Shaolin stunts were so popular, they all spread to Tubo.

In particular, Hatomo Zhina's tone was actually claimed to be proficient in Shaolin's seventy-two stunts, rather than a few stunts.

"National Master is so loud!

The poor monk Xuan Lonely, one hand throwing flower fingers is still considered Xiaocheng, and he also asked the national teacher to teach one or two! "

The allusion of Buddha throwing flowers and Kaye smiling is the essence of throwing flowers.

Moreover, cultivating the flower means that you cannot cultivate other Shaolin supreme schools, which is a very special supreme school in Shaolin.

Xuan Xiao walked out of the crowd, and among the ordinary fallen leaves under everyone's feet, he casually picked up a few pieces, and suddenly looked like a stout monk, but he was a little elegant.

Sou!

The falling leaves fluttered, there was no sharp roaring sound of breaking the air, and it seemed to be thrown lightly and swirlingly, but in fact, it crashed into the copper bell in the hall at a very fast speed, about three feet away.

Boom!

The deafening Hong Zhong Da Lu cleansed the entire hall, and it echoed for a long time.

You can see what kind of power is contained in this small fallen leaf.

"What a finger!"

Everyone looked at Xuan Yu in admiration, and was calmed by this finger.

Flying flowers and picking leaves can kill!

Xuanlin Hua's skill is definitely a model in this, and it is faster than a bullet within five zhang.

The heroes of the rivers and lakes immediately understood that this Xuanlin skill had at least reached the realm of Flower Finger Dacheng, and they were all first-class masters in martial arts.

The first-class here is not the first-class after tomorrow, but the first-class grandmaster.

"Amitabha Buddha, Master Xuanxian is a good skill, and the little monk admires.

However, the little monk is also proficient in this fingering technique, and if there is anything wrong, he will ask Master Xuanxian for advice. "

Saying that, Hatomochi also smiled and picked up a few fallen leaves.

With his majestic appearance, coupled with the smiling light that looks like a Buddha, Hatomochi at this moment is like a Buddha on earth, which is shocking.

The Buddha's allusion to a smile is nothing more than this!

Boom!

Immediately, Hong Zhongda rang again.

And compared with before, the thick and matchless bell rippled for ten miles, majestic and vast, shocking.

However, the most shocking thing is that it is true that the fallen leaves shot by Xuanxian Jiao's hand before directly turned into powder under the action of Zhenji after shaking the copper bell, and the fallen leaves shot by Hatomochi actually floated down after shaking the copper bell, intact.

This scene made many masters look at Hatomochi in disbelief.

High judgment, the difference between cloud and mud!

Hatomochi refers to at least perfection.

When everyone was shocked, only Fang Datong's brows furrowed, vaguely feeling that something was wrong.

"Good hand Buddha smiled!

Why, Commander Fang frowned, could there be something wrong? "

Liu Jin was also amazed by Jiu Mozhi's fingers, and also noticed Fang Datong's frowns.

"I feel that there is something wrong with King Ming's finger, but I can't say where?"

Fang Datong did not hide his doubts, not right is not right, but with his martial arts realm, he couldn't see anything wrong.

"Isn't Commander Fang overthinking?" (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

"I think it may be the reason for yesterday's sleeplessness."

When Liu Jin heard this, he smiled impressively.

As a peak grandmaster, how could Fang Datong have an illusion because he had not slept all night.

"Nan no Amitabha Buddha, the national teacher has excellent skills, and the little monk is willing to bow down!"

As a result of the judgment of the high, Xuan Xiao had nothing to lose, and then retreated to the ranks of the high monks0.......

"Amitabha, Master Xuanxian has accepted, which other master has not spared in teaching?"

At this time, all the masters were frightened by Hatomochi's tone.

Unexpectedly, after Hatomo Zhi defeated Master Xuanxuan, he actually wanted to fight with the Shaolin monks.

You must know that masters of resting and throwing fingers are generally unable to distract themselves from practicing other supreme schools.

"Amitabha Buddha, poor monk, ask the national teacher for advice!"

Seeing Xuan's defeat, Jiu Mozhi still did not let go of the Shaolin people, and immediately stood up.

His cultivation is Shaolin fast palm, and he has a good sleeve.

Coupled with its profound internal strength, it can also rank in the top five among the Shaolin monks.

"The national master is careful, the poor monk cultivates Shaolin fast palms, sleeve qiankun, mandarin duck chain legs, and also asks the national master to teach him."

"Good to say, good to say!"

Shaolin Quick Palm!

The two shot at the same time, and the figures staggered, and everyone outside intuitively had palm prints all over the sky, and then a palm force like a thirteenth-level hurricane swept across the entire hall.

Step on! Step on! step on

Immediately, Xuan Jian took four or five steps back before he stabilized his figure!

Shaolin fast palm, originally a palm faster than a palm of the powerful Dafa, endless palm style makes the enemy take care of himself.

But at this time, the two shot at the same time, and in an instant, the fast palm ran to the extreme.

"Amitabha, the little monk lost, thank you for the mercy of the national master!"

Xuan Yan's face was complicated, and he had seven palms, which was already a proud achievement in the rivers and lakes.

You must know the power of these seven palms, each of which can kill people.

That is to say, the seven palms in that instant were enough to kill seven acquired first-class masters under the palms.

But I didn't expect that Hatomochi directly broke out eleven palms, one palm and one heavy sky, and the gap between the four palms can be imagined, even everyone couldn't help but shake Hatomochi's strength.

"Amitabha, it's hard to learn."

With that, Hatomochi looked at Xuanci.

At this time, Xuanci was not hiding, knowing that this Jiu Mozhi was obviously also coming towards Shaolin, otherwise he would not have invited him to fight in the first place.

It's just that I originally thought it was just a competition, but I didn't expect that Hatomochi's strength was unexpected.

"Amitabha, since the national teacher wants to talk, Xuanci is also honored.

2.8 Xuanci cultivated the three stunts of Donkey Kong Palm, Panruo Palm, and Cassock Enchantment, I don't know if the national master wants to compete in that stunt? "

"Naturally all.

How about the little monk and Abbot Xuanci fighting against each other with the three palms of the robe Voldemonic Skill, the Ordinary Ruo Palm, and the Donkey Kong Palm? "

"Amitabha, is this really the case with the national teacher?"

As the abbot of Northern Shaolin, Xuanci's strength is not a decoration.

But he didn't expect that Hatomo Zhi was so arrogant that he competed with Xuanci, and Xuanci had practiced the three great skills for decades.

"Since Abbot Xuanci has concerns, then this time a little monk will strike first."

Voldemort!

Under the coarse linen clothes, the thick strength between the big sleeves waving, Xuanci sensed which robe like a surging river, and his face couldn't help but change slightly.

Rumble!

The robe danced chaotically, Xuanci came first, and the palm power of the two robes and voldemonic heart methods was like mountains and rivers stirring, and the sea was raging and surging.

Immediately, the two did not wait for intermittent ventilation, pushed their palms horizontally again, and slapped to the end with one move.

Syllable!

The two palms clashed, and the powerful and matchless palm power suddenly roared and stirred like rolling thunder.

In an instant, the bluestone slab bricks in the Daxiong Treasure Hall splashed angrily under the two unstoppable palm forces, and the gravel shot in all directions like sharp arrows.