Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 1046 Bet
That old monk was Zen Master Kongming.After he walked into the arena, he frowned slightly, clasped his hands together, said "Amitabha", and suddenly shook his sleeves with a soft force.Hearing a soft sound of "Bo", Zen Master Kongming shook his body, and was actually shocked by a strange force to take three steps back, his face could not help showing a look of astonishment.

Lei Tiannan asked: "Master, how is it?"

Zen Master Kongming's face became more and more solemn, and he shook his head and said, "I'm afraid the skill of the poor monk is not enough to separate the six people safely. If you use it forcefully, the poor monk will not be absolutely sure. Let the poor monk take a closer look."

When everyone heard this, they were all surprised.Zen Master Kongming is afraid that his own skill is not enough, so can others say it is okay?A black-clothed nun took a step forward and said: "Master, someone with such profound skills thinks he is not absolutely sure, let alone me? I don't know what to do now? After a long time, even if someone can solve it If we solve this problem, most of the six people will also be seriously injured by then."

Fang Jianming looked at the black-clothed nun, and felt a little joy in his heart. It turned out that the other party was the head of the Emei School, Master Yuanzhen.

Suddenly, a gloomy sneer floated over.In a blink of an eye, a figure descended from the sky, and said slightly sarcastically: "Unexpectedly, Master Kongming, an eminent monk in Mount Putuo, can't solve this problem. It's really not as good as being famous. I'm so disappointed."

This man was dressed in strong clothes, not only was he wearing a sword, but he was also wearing a bulging dart pouch around his waist. One could tell at a glance that he was a person who was good at concealed weapons.His complexion is a bit dark, and his pair of protruding ears are particularly eye-catching. Judging by his age, he is only in his fifties.

Zen Master Kongming was not angry at all when he heard this man's words, he put his palms together and said, "Amitabha, I don't know who is the benefactor?"

The man smiled coldly and said: "One of the eight generals of the Flying Fish Gang, Thousand-armed Yama Dong Baitao."

Everyone was shocked when they heard it.The name of the Eight Flying Fish Generals has recently become famous all over the world, and many people have heard about the fact that the Banjian King Kong destroyed the Nine Springs faction.This Dong Baitao claimed to be Yan Luo with Thousand Arms, obviously he was extremely skillful with his hands.

Zen Master Kongming said: "So it's Donor Dong, disrespectful, disrespectful, these two benefactors in the field are from your clan, right?"

Dong Baitao said: "That's right, they are Dong's left and right hands. The one in white is called Ding Kai, and the one in black is called Luo Xuan. What do you think of them?"

Zen Master Kongming said: "Benefactor Ding and Donor Luo have been able to support until now, it is obvious that their internal energy is not trivial, and they should not be inferior to the super masters."

Dong Baitao glanced at the field, and said, "But what about He Lingzhang from the Shendao Sect and Lei Feng from the Lei family?"

Zen Master Kongming said: "It's no different from Donor Ding and Donor Luo."

Dong Baitao said: "Where are the two heads?"

Zen Master Kongming said: "Compared with the other four, the two sect masters are naturally a bit taller. This is why the poor monk feels that his skill is not enough. If it weren't for the two sect masters, the poor monk would be able to solve this problem. "

Dong Baitao chuckled, and said: "So, the master is powerless about this matter?"

Zen Master Kongming thought for a while, and said: "To be honest, the poor monk is only 90.00% sure, because he is not [-]% sure, so he dare not act rashly, and is still observing."

Dong Baitao laughed, and said, "Master, you don't need to observe."

Zen Master Kongming asked in amazement, "Why? Could it be that someone on the field is [-]% sure?"

Dong Baitao straightened his chest and said, "Not bad."

Zen Master Kongming said, "Please teach me."

Dong Baitao said proudly: "This person is me."

As soon as this remark came out, there was a burst of booing, and a slender man shook his abacus, made a loud noise, and said with a smile: "Thousand-armed Yan Luo, you have a big tone."

Dong Baitao looked at this person, sneered, and said, "Who am I? It turns out to be Ji Xiaoqi, the envoy of the twelve altars of the Zhengtian Sect. Don't you believe that Dong can separate the six people?"

Ji Xiaoqi said firmly: "Of course I don't believe it."

Dong Baitao rolled his eyes and said, "Do you dare to make a bet with me?"

Ji Xiaoqi said: "What bet?"

Dong Baitao said: "If Dong Mou separates the six people, you have to call Dong Mou Grandpa. If Dong Mou misses, Dong Mou will call you Grandpa, how about it?"

Hearing this, Ji Xiaoqi couldn't help being stunned, and secretly said: "Since this guy dares to bet, does he really have the ability to separate the six people? It's impossible, even Master Kongming is not [-]% sure, how could he do it?" ?”

Seeing that he was silent, Dong Baitao sneered and said, "It turns out that the envoys of the Zhengtian Sect are so timid that they dare not even make a bet. Could it be that they are afraid of losing?"

Ji Xiaoqi was still pondering, when suddenly someone shouted: "I'll make a bet with you. If you separate the six people by your own ability, I'll call you Grandpa. If you brag, I won't let you call My grandfather, I just teach you to kowtow to Master Kongming."

Before Zen Master Kongming could express anything, Dong Baitao let out a strange laugh and said, "Okay! Envoy Hou, you must keep your word."

The person who bet with him was Hou Chaozong, the emissary of Hou Tan from Zhengtian Sect, and he only heard him say: "When did Hou say something wrong?"

In addition to the twenty or so ordinary disciples of Zhengtian Sect on the field, Ji Xiaoqi and Hou Chaozong were among the envoys, Ma Youde, the emissary of the horse altar, Yang Baisheng, the envoy of the sheep altar, and Gou Qingquan, the envoy of the dog altar And Zhu Youxiao, the messenger of the pig altar.Hearing that Hou Chaozong wanted to make a bet with Dong Baitao, after Hou Chaozong finished speaking, Ma Youde laughed and said, "Tenth Brother, our Twelve Altar Envoys have always been brothers and sisters. If you bet with him, why should we not accompany you? This bet is my Fight too." Yang Baisheng, Gou Qingquan, and Zhu Youxiao also agreed.

After that, I heard Ji Xiaoqi say: "Including me, there are six people in total, accounting for half of the twelve altar envoys. Dong, you really have such abilities, each of us calls you Grandpa. You If you don’t have this ability, then you will immediately kowtow six times to Master Kongming, and you will not be allowed to be more if you are more, and you will not be less if you are less.”

Hearing this, Zen Master Kongming couldn't help laughing wryly, and put his palms together and said, "Amitabha, why should the six envoys take such a gamble? Maybe Dong Shizhu really has a way to separate the six people."

Hou Chaozong said: "Master, let him try it all the time. If he really has such abilities, the six of us will immediately call him Grandpa in front of everyone. If not, hmph, his head will be kowtowed." The meaning in the words could not be more obvious, it is clearly a warning to Dong Baitao: If you are bragging, if you want to deny it afterwards, Zhengtian Sect will never let you go!
Dong Baitao looked confident, and said with a smile: "Six envoys, you have decided on the word "grandpa." After saying that, he moved his body, not only did not move forward, but retreated two feet back, sitting on the ground .

Everyone was startled, not knowing what he wanted to do.After a while, I saw him take out six darts from the dart bag, a strange smile flashed across his face, he took a deep breath, shouted loudly, looked away, and the six darts flew out.

Everyone was shocked, saying that it was too late and then quickly, the six darts were going like lightning, and they arrived in an instant, only heard a "bang", and the six darts hit the air wall almost at the same time.

With a sound of "huh", a gust of wind blew up around He Lingzhang and the other six people.The six people suddenly felt that the pressure was reduced, they hurriedly withdrew their hands, and jumped back with all their strength, only heard a "boom", the place where the six people were standing before was actually blown into a big hole.Those six darts could not be preserved, they were blown to pieces in the blink of an eye.

Except for Daoist Jin Ding and Qian Desheng who couldn't see anything unusual, the other four looked a little pale, especially He Lingzhang and the white-robed eccentric named Ding Kai, who breathed a few breaths after landing. Calm down the churning of anger.

All of a sudden, there was no sound on the field, and the drop of a needle could be heard.

"Hehehe, six envoys, you saw it with your own eyes. What are you waiting for? Why don't you come and call me grandpa?" Dong Baitao sat on the ground and smiled triumphantly.

The faces of the six people turned red, they really didn't expect Dong Baitao to have such kung fu.The six of them are all men who promise what they promise, and since they lost the bet, they will naturally not renege on their debts.

Seeing the six people coming out and about to be humiliated by Dong Baitao, everyone couldn't help but sigh for them secretly.

Suddenly, a person strode out and said coldly: "I have seen many shameless people, but this is the first time I have seen such despicable methods!" This person is Fang Jianming.

Dong Baitao's complexion changed, and he said: "You..." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a strong force approaching his head, a look of panic flashed across his face, he didn't even have time to fight back, and was instantly caught by Fang Jianming's one Holding his head with his hands, he suddenly felt weak all over.

"Aren't you two coming out yet?" Fang Jianming said in a deep voice, and pressed down the big hand holding Dong Baitao's head slightly, Dong Baitao's complexion immediately became as red as a pig's liver.

"Peng" and "Peng" sounded twice, and as the soil was flying, two figures broke out from the ground, emitting powerful power from their whole bodies.Everyone outside the arena felt a surge of pressure, and many couldn't help but retreat non-stop.

Zen Master Kongming understood immediately, his complexion sank, he said "Amitabha", he pulled himself up, and rushed towards one of them.The man let out a wild laugh, flipped his palms, and stamped on Zen Master Kongming.The strength of the palm is clearly the supreme strength.The other person's figure was like lightning, and he punched Fang Jianming in the back of his heart. The strength of his fist was not at all inferior to that of the previous person's palm.

Fang Jianming sank and pushed his palm, and immediately shook Dong Baitao several feet. With a "bang", he smashed through an already dilapidated wall. With a sound of "Wow", Dong Baitao spat out blood from his mouth and passed out.This is because Fang Jianming was showing mercy, if Fang Jianming worked harder, Dong Baitao's ten lives would be over early.

Fang Jianming shook Dong Baitao out with one hand, and the other hand was not idle. He turned his palm into a fist, and punched Dong Baitao straight back from above his shoulder.It stands to reason that the man hit him in the back of the heart, and his punch passed over his shoulder, no matter how hard he punched, he couldn't hit it far, and it didn't seem like he was receiving the move at all, but suddenly, there was a burst of pain from his punch. Strange power formed a wall of air behind him.

The man's fist slammed into the wall of air, and a column of wind rushed instantly.The man let out a muffled grunt, turned three somersaults in the air, and took four steps back after landing. Every time he took a step back, he would leave footprints as deep as seven inches. Not only that, those footprints were still emitting wisps of green smoke, which was very painful. weird.

At this moment, Zen Master Kongming had already exchanged hands with his formidable opponent. The two of them each used their unique skills. In an instant, they exchanged more than ten moves, but they were indistinguishable, and it was difficult to see the difference.After the two of them landed, they were separated by three feet, their minds sank, they looked at each other, waves of air gushed out from their bodies.

When Fang Jianming turned his head, he saw the footprints on the ground emitting green smoke, and he couldn't help but secretly wondered.When he looked up, he saw that although the corners of the other party's mouth were stained with blood, his eyes were bright red and his white hair was fluttering in the wind. He looked like a demon god.

"Hey, what kind of martial arts is this, so weird." Fang Jianming thought in his heart.The whole body of the man suddenly bent and trembled, as if he had turned into a snake.

"Woo..." The man let out a low and strange cry, and pushed his hands forward, a huge wave of true energy enveloped Fang Jianming, which was twice as powerful as the punch he punched before.

Fang Jianming's complexion changed slightly, but how could he be afraid of him, instead of retreating, he made a palm that seemed relaxed but turned decay into magic, and only heard a "boom", the man's whole body shook and he retreated In three steps, more blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but the red light in his eyes was even brighter.The body seemed to have no bones, and continued to shake as soft as a spirit snake. After withdrawing his hands, he pushed it out for the second time, and this time the force was twice as strong as the last time.

As a result, Fang Jianming couldn't help being surprised. If this continues, won't the opponent become stronger and stronger?With a long roar, he moved forward again, using [-]% of his power, and slapped it out.There was a look of fear on the man's face, but at this moment he was already on the verge of riding a tiger, so he had to do his best to display his housekeeping skills.

With a "boom", the hurricane soared and swept away.The man spat out a bloody arrow with his mouth open, retreated more than ten steps, and sat on the ground unsteadily, his face was like gold paper, and he knew that he had suffered serious internal injuries.

(End of this chapter)