Martial arts Dazhutian

Chapter 373 Under the Congenital Battle

The square of Jingnian Chanyuan is located in the center of the whole Zenyuan.

As landlords, Liao Kong and others were supposed to sit on the north side of the square, but there was a copper temple built there, so they gathered under the bell tower on the west side of the square.

And those big families with the surname Gao, such as the four great lords, are located in the middle of the east side of the square.

The rest, such as the eight gangs and ten associations, those small sects, and individual travelers from the rivers and lakes, are scattered according to their relationships, even the Demon Sect. When it gets better, there will be ghosts.

For example, now, Zhu Yuyan and others from the Yinkui faction are sitting in the southeast corner of the square.

Anlong, Hou Xibai and others are facing the northeast corner.

As for Xi Ying and Bian Bushou, they were in the southwest corner of the square, and there were some members of the gang between them and Liao Kong and the others.

"Hiss~~ Why is this kid so powerful?!" Bian Buwang was considered handsome and suave in the past, but when he reappeared today, although his appearance has not changed, his whole person looks much softer, and his voice is also different. Slightly tapered.

Xi Ying next to him was dressed in a coat and dressed as a scribe. He was tall, tall and thin. It was the purple awns around the eyes, which made the whole appearance evil and weird.

But he saw Ning Daoqi chasing Huang Lin with his hand-made bird, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, showing a wicked smile, "I don't care about that kid, I just want Song Que to know what Ziqi Tianluo is!"

After finishing speaking, he cast a bitter glance at Song Que on the east side of the square.

Bianbu was a little impatient, this Nima Huang Lin was born, and he wouldn't dare to do it even if he had ten guts!

If it hadn't been for someone in the sect secretly sending a message, he might have returned to the sect after receiving news from Zhu Yuyan.

It must have been exposed back then!
Thinking of this, Bianbu frowned and said: "Brother Xi, judging from this kid's current strength, even if you and I join forces, I'm afraid it will be difficult to defeat this person, how about you help me take down the Yinkui faction? "

At this moment, Ning Daoqi turned over and stood up, Xi Ying sneakily asked, "What benefits do I have?"

"The Yinkui faction will take the lead in the way of extinguishing emotions from now on! Let Brother Xi read "Heavenly Demon Dafa"!"

"Is this true?!" Xi Ying suddenly turned his head to look at Bianbu.

Right now!
Ning Daoqi turned his hand into a bird and intersected with the Scarlet Phoenix Sword in Huang Lin's hand. There was a loud bang, and the air wave swept up, startling Xi Ying and Bian Bushi who were looking at each other.

Then I saw Ning Daoqi rising into the air again like a big bird, as if about to fall on the bronze statue of Bodhisattva on the side.

However, Huang Lin stepped on it, and the white stone floor tiles suddenly cracked, and his figure has already caught up with the electric shot!

Obviously the speed is extremely fast, but it gives the impression that it is unhurried and extremely leisurely. This visual sense of dislocation makes those who are less capable have a splitting headache!
At this time, Ning Daoqi has changed his body shape, and he is no longer the same as before. Facing Huang Lin's shocking sword from bottom to top, Ning Daoqi twisted his waist and abdomen, and the whole person turned to the right in the air inconceivably. Bow down!

The five fingers of the right hand are close together, and they suddenly protrude from the side!

If this hit is solid, he can use his strength to fall back to the ground.

But how could Huang Lin do what he wanted?
Flipping the wrist, the Scarlet Phoenix, whose blade was pointing upwards, instantly turned around!

Not only that!

The scarlet phoenix sword seemed to be bent downward by an invisible force, and then bounced back when Ning Daoqi pecked it with his right hand.

"When~~~~"

The loud noise came out again!The frenzied and overflowing power rolled away again, causing those low-strength people to keep retreating.

Huang Lin's forward momentum faltered slightly, but Ning Daoqi was also bounced obliquely outward by the counter-shock force.

"Boom~~"

Step on your feet!

The incomparably leisurely figure in the eyes of those around him instantly appeared behind Ning Daoqi.

Simply and directly swing the sword upwards, flirt!

Ning Daoqi no longer forcibly twisted his body, and lay back without turning his head, his elbows facing the Scarlet Phoenix Sword below him.

So far, Ning Daoqi's self-contained atmosphere has been completely destroyed.

At this moment, even Song Yuzhi could see that Ning San was at a disadvantage!

Mantra on the west side of the square lowered his eyebrows, turning the rosary in his hand, wondering what he was thinking.

"Pfft~"

When the swords and elbows intersected, there was a dull sound, like a wooden club hammering a cowhide.

But it was Ning Daoqi who was inflated with infuriating brocade robe, and took Huang Lin's sword again.

Although the robe was not damaged, he was hit again and flew upwards, flying back!

Huang Lin has gained power and is relentless, bullying again!

Just like before, although Ning Daoqi blocked the sword, he still couldn't fall to the ground.

At this time, he had been beaten by Huang Lin for three rounds!
As the number one master in the world, being beaten like this by the younger generation really hurt his face, but his face was still calm, as if he was not worried about it at all.

again and again.
Huang Lin seemed to be playing tennis with himself.

The Scarlet Phoenix Sword is a racket, and Ning Daoqi is a tennis ball.

Many people frowned, not understanding why Huang Lin insisted on this style of play. With Ning Dodge's strength, this method could not hurt him at all, at most it would only make him lose face.

However, Song Que found that Ning Daoqi's body was getting farther and farther away from the ground after being hit back and forth by Huang Lin.

again!
Huang Lin slid under Ning Daoqi again, then rose from the ground, and the tip of his sword struck straight away.

Everyone watching the battle thought it was another useless effort, but they saw that Ning Daoqi's bulging sleeve robe was suddenly pierced by the Scarlet Phoenix Sword, and then a crystal-clear jade-like palm pierced through the sleeve robe, hitting Huang Lin's head directly! !

Huang Lin was not surprised by this move. When Ning Daoqi was knocked around by him several times, he quietly raised his vigilance.

Even if he had a plan, it was too smooth!

No. 1 in the world for decades, it is impossible for Ning Daoqi to not have a backup!

Sure enough, here it is!
Looking at the approaching palms, Huang Lin's scarlet phoenix and scabbard suddenly disappeared, his left hand seemed to make some movement, and the five fingers of his right hand were bluffed, and he clapped up.

The eighteen palms of subduing the dragon, the flying dragon is in the sky!

"Bang~~~"

Two palms intersected, and a violent sound spread in the air.

This turn of events caught Ning Daoqi off guard. He intended to lose face first, paralyze the opponent before attacking him suddenly, but he didn't expect that the opponent could change his moves in the air without any leverage!

Seven Treasures Ring!

Suddenly thinking of this treasure, Ning Daoqi couldn't help shouting, "I'm careless!"

His body was hit by the countershock force and flew upwards again.

Not only him, Huang Lin also fell rapidly like a meteor. After all, it was a temporary change, and it was not as easy to borrow strength in the air as in the ground.

However, the goal has been achieved!
Turning over and falling to the ground, Huang Lin soared into the sky again without looking at it.

"Bang~"

The floor tiles were cracked and rubble was splashed out.

At this time, Ning Daoqi no longer had the calm appearance just now, and his face was solemn.

After Huang Lin went straight up, he realized that Ning Daoqi was above him on the west side, and the distance between the two was nearly two feet.

Normally speaking, Ning Daoqi was finally able to fall back to the ground this time.

But, is Huang Lin an ordinary person?

If he didn't have some means, how could he rush forward without even looking at it.

His left hand moved lightly again, but he didn't see any movement. When Chihuang grabbed it, his body turned around in the void, and went straight to Ning Daoqi!

The mantra on the lower west side whispers to itself, "Ring of the Seven Treasures!"

"Then he should use something like a fishing line to bend forward!" Liao Kong raised his head, looked at Huang Lin who was falling again and said softly.

"Amitabha!" Mantra sang the Buddha's name, "Ning Sanren can't have any accidents, otherwise the poor monk may be alone!"

"Brother can intervene in it so that the Sanren can land, even if the pitcher admits defeat, otherwise, with the sword fairy's method, no matter how high it is, we may not be able to reach it. At that time, Ning Sanren is afraid."

Seeing that Huang Lin didn't even fall to the ground this time, he jumped up again after being buffered several times in the air, Liao Kong spoke extremely fast.

"Good good good good good good good!" Shingon nodded and stood up slowly.

Walking out of the line slowly, clasping the hands of the mantra, bowing slightly to the square, "Amitabha~"

Its voice is peaceful, like singing softly in everyone's ears.

Everyone who was looking up at the sky couldn't help but look back at the old monk.

"True words?" Zhu Yuyan frowned slightly and asked uncertainly.

Mantra laughed three times, "I don't want to wish the benefactor to remember the poor monk, mantra is polite!"

After speaking, he clasped his hands together and bowed slightly to Zhu Yuyan.

The conversation between the two caught everyone's attention. Seeing that Huang Lin and Ning Daoqi were still jumping up and down in the air, they turned their attention to Zhenyan.

With a veil on her face, Zhu Yuyan raised her hand to cover her mouth and let out a coquettish smile, "Couldn't the master of truth want to stop this innate war?"

Mantra moved forward with his hands clasped together, and at the same time slowly opened his mouth, "The poor monk Guan Huang's benefactor has a lot of hostility in his chest. I am afraid that Ning Sanren will make a mistake, so I want to dissuade him. Now that the Central Plains are not peaceful, if Brother Ning is missing , I'm afraid"

"Heh~~" Xi Ying from the southwest corner sneered, and after taking the conversation, he stood up, "What are you, a bald donkey? How dare you utter wild words to stop the war of innateness?"

After finishing speaking, he gave Song Que a provocative look, but unfortunately he didn't get a response.

Bian Wushou buried his head and shrank back when he sneered.

Zhenyan turned his head to look at Xi Ying for a moment, then withdrew his gaze, looked up at Huang Lin who was a little higher from the ground, and said calmly, "Look, benefactor!"

After the words fell, the momentum exploded!

"Innate?!" Zhu Yuyan's expression changed drastically.

Buddhism actually has innate talent? !
She hadn't controlled her voice just now when she was in a daze, and everyone present heard the word "Xiantian".

The scene suddenly became noisy.

What is innate?
In the understanding of many people, Xiantian is a great master. There have always been only three great masters in the whole world, but today there are two more at once, and they are all from the Central Plains. How can we not surprise them?

Tu Li's face was already extremely ugly.

Mantra didn't care about the chaos of the crowd, and he stopped talking, and walked towards Baishi Square with his hands clasped together.

Yizhang.
seven feet
[-] shaku
The mantra was getting closer and closer to the steps of the square, and Zhu Yuyan, An Long and other members of the Demon Sect also moved to the sidelines.

As long as the truth dares to make a move, they will stop each other even if they are injured.

From their point of view, Ning Daoqi fell into this embarrassing situation today. It was very accidental. No one knows if there will be such an opportunity in the future. It couldn't be better!

Mantra ignored them, and it was very simple to save Ning Dodge, just take advantage of Huang Lin's confrontation with him, and he would break Huang Lin's rhythm.

These people can't be stopped! !

The stone steps of the square were approaching, and the mantra was about to step up, when a shrill scream shot from the east side of the square with unparalleled momentum.

"Pfft~~"

A dark thick-backed broadsword was suddenly thrust into the stone steps in front of Shingon.

(End of this chapter)