Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 432 So Strong
Not many people could stand it now and shouted for them to do it quickly, even Qing Cheng muttered in his mouth: "What's wrong with Ming'er? They haven't made moves for so long. Could it be that the martial arts of the two of them are really on the same level?" On the horizontal line? Whoever makes the first move and leaks a flaw will lose?"

He couldn't figure out the key point, and naturally many people couldn't figure it out either.

At this time, the cheers from other high platforms became louder, almost breaking the school grounds.There were not many people left under the third stage, and there were dozens of people standing here and there scattered.

Luo Zhensheng wiped the sweat off his face, and cursed inwardly: "Damn, what are these two guys doing? The other high stages have started the finals. They are two dead people, and they haven't done it for so long! "

Everyone has a temper, and I saw a middle-aged civilian man with two knives in his back, jokingly shouted: "You two, if you don't do it, no one will patronize you!" There were five civilian men standing behind him, Presumably it was his subordinate.

The two people on the stage turned a deaf ear and remained unmoved.

"Ha..." Someone laughed heartily and said, "This brother has endured for so long, do you still care about enduring it?"

The middle-aged man looked back and saw that the speaker was a handsome man in his early thirties with extraordinary appearance.He has a raised body, a green shirt, with his hands on his back, and he looks quite out of the world.Especially the half-smile expression on the corner of his mouth is even more charming. If he shows his teeth and smiles, how many young girls in the world can resist it?
The middle-aged man frowned, and said: "Who is your honor, can you give me ten thousand?"

The handsome man smiled lightly and said, "Who is that brother again?"

The middle-aged man was taken aback for a moment, but he was bold by nature, and immediately said: "I'm going to Lu Tianle."

The handsome man smiled and said, "But the owner of the 'Humen Wuguan'?"

The middle-aged man laughed and said, "Not bad."

But a slightly old voice said in a low voice: "Master Lu is not drinking tea on the stage over there, why did he come here to watch the excitement, and it seems to be watching a excitement without excitement!"

Lu Tianle turned around and was surprised when he saw the speaker.This man was the same as the handsome man, there was no one around him, and he stood there alone.However, the handsome man looked chic, but this person looked mysterious. He clearly wore a human skin mask on his face, and a pair of empty eyes glanced at Lu Tianle, then moved away.

Lu Tianle said in a deep voice: "Listen to the voice, you are an old man."

The person wearing the human skin mask said in a deep voice, "So what?"

Lu Tianle said: "You are wearing a human skin mask, because you don't want to be recognized by others."

The man wearing the human skin mask said, "So what?"

Lu Tianle laughed, and said: "So what can Lu do? I'm just curious. Fortunately, Lu is not a nosy person. If you ask why Lu doesn't drink tea on the stage over there, don't you think you can say something there?" Isn’t it a kind of suffering to say something that even makes me blush? Besides, there are several leaders who are not present, so what’s the point if I have one more?”

The person wearing the human skin mask gave a weird laugh and said, "Yes, what you said is really true."

The handsome man heard this, and suddenly smiled and said, "What kind of Zen language do you two seem to be talking about?"

The empty eyes of the man wearing the human skin mask suddenly flashed a bright light. He glanced at the handsome man and said, "Master Lu doesn't know who you are, but I do know about you."

The handsome man let out an "oh", with a half-smile, and said: "Your Majesty, please tell me."

The person wearing the human skin mask said in a low voice: "If I guess correctly, you are the 'Passionate Swordsman', one of the nine mystics!"

The handsome man laughed loudly and said, "Since I am a 'Sentimental Swordsman', where is the sword? Without a sword, An Neng calls it a 'Sentimental Swordsman'?"

The man wearing the human skin mask smiled strangely: "This is probably the reason why you were listed as one of the nine mysterious guests." I don't know what he thought of, and continued: "Maybe there are other reasons."

Lu Tianle heard this, and said with a smile: "Whether you are a 'passionate swordsman' or not, Lu will regard you as him. The world is so big, it is difficult to find another handsome man like you. It is true that you are not sentimental." loss."

As soon as the words fell, someone laughed lightly.

The three of them turned their heads to look at the same time, only to see a man wearing a Confucian shirt and looking like Pan An was also standing alone in one place.Holding a folding fan in his hand, shaking it, he looks like a handsome scholar, and his appearance is eye-catching.

This gentleman's demeanor is different from that of a handsome man, but the two of them can be said to have their own merits.A handsome man is seven points vigorous and three points gentle.He is seven points gentle and three points vigorous.

The handsome man clasped his fists at him and said, "So it was brother Zhou who arrived, so I'm rude, I'm rude."

The man dressed as a Confucian scholar is Zhou Feng.

I saw him close his fan and return the courtesy: "Brother Lin, this little brother is being polite!" He pursed his lips and smiled, and said: "Brother Lin, I wonder if you have found out the origin of my little brother?"

The handsome man smiled slightly and said, "I also want to ask Brother Zhou: How much does Brother Zhou know about me?"

The two laughed at the same time.

Lu Tianle listened, and said with a smile: "It's so interesting that you two are talking! This brother surnamed Zhou, I didn't expect you to be so handsome. Lu is so honored to meet you two here. If you don't tell me your name , doesn't it seem petty?"

The handsome man said: "Don't blame the owner Lu, I'm going down to Lin Xiulin."

Zhou Feng said: "Zhou Feng was born late."

The person wearing the human skin mask snorted coldly, Zhou Feng frowned, and said, "The old man seems to be dissatisfied with Wan Sheng?"

The person wearing the human skin mask said in a low voice: "I've never met you before, how can I be dissatisfied with you, you are overthinking."

Zhou Feng's face remained calm, but he said in his heart: "Do you think I don't know who you are? When I break through the capital tomorrow, I will be the first to destroy you."

At this time, almost all the people in the audience had left, except for the four of them and Lu Tianle's five disciples, they were Qing Cheng and Ji Xiaohei. Of course, the Qilin Mouse was also indispensable. How could our Qilin Mouse run away!
Luo Zhensheng got a chair from somewhere, and sat on the stage very leisurely, drinking a cup of tea in his hand. If you want to suffer, you can't suffer yourself. Anyway, all the adults have gone to watch the competitions on other high platforms. He has the largest official position here, and he can do whatever he wants.

Suddenly, there was only a clear howling sound, which came from the mouth of a young girl.Afterwards, a sword light flew up into the sky, and the silver sword light was like a beam of light, shocking many people.Luo Zhensheng saw it from a distance, his heart skipped a beat, and he thought to himself: "My God, is the sword this man is holding a magic weapon?"

Qing Cheng looked back involuntarily, but found that there was nothing behind him. Eight feet behind him stood a handsome Confucian scholar, and behind the Confucian scholar, a silver sword light rose, which looked like a silver dragon. .

Seeing this, Qing Cheng lost his voice and said, "What kind of sword is this? It's so powerful!"

As soon as the words fell, almost at the same time, various whistles sounded, and the soil on the school field was also moved by it, raising a lot of dust.

In an instant, the light of the knife, the light of the sword, the wind of the palm, the wind of the fist, the colored true energy... soared into the sky, the most conspicuous of which was a row of white skulls and a two-foot-long "giant dragon". "Intertwined with the skull, attacking each other, looking at the trend, the skull is at a disadvantage, defending more and attacking less.

Qing Cheng's eyes widened, and he said in amazement: "This...could this be my dragon-slaying stick from Shaolin Temple?"

At the moment when the whistle sounded, everyone in the audience, including those who were sitting, stood up, not knowing where to look. , At the same time, several high platforms can be seen from a distance.

For a moment, there was a sound of "Boom..." in the school grounds, and the nine high platforms collapsed immediately, and the dust flew up and stayed there for a long time.

After the bang completely stopped, the audience was silent, and no one spoke, as if so many people had become dumb.

At this time, Fang Jianming and Duan Yanzong on the third stage moved.If they don't move, they will be done, and if they move, they will be shocked, and if they move, they will win or lose.

The two jumped up at the same time and made a volley move.Fang Jianming stretched out his hand, and the Heavenly Cicada Knife suddenly came out of its sheath, spewing out cicadas in the air. The blade made a frightening groan, and a violent evil spirit emanated from him.

Duan Yanzong made a strange handprint on his chest with both hands, and pushed outwards. During this push, his ten fingers made four movements: flicking, lifting, stabbing, and pulling. Suddenly, dozens of green sword qi greeted the cicada. .

The eyes of everyone in the school grounds turned to this side, and there were various expressions in their eyes.

Luo Zhensheng had already been frightened by the thunder-like bang and dropped his teacup. Seeing the two of them flying into the sky, he secretly thought that the high platform would be doomed, so he jumped off the high platform and ran far away, afraid Not far away, it will be "the city gate is on fire, and the center reaches the fish pond".

He ran and ran, and as soon as he ran ten feet away, he felt a huge gust of air pushing straight behind him, and he flew up involuntarily. He was so frightened that he danced in mid-air. It was already soaked, but there was no loud noise behind him.

Strange, how is it possible?
Luo Zhensheng turned around slowly, and was dumbfounded when he saw the scene in front of him.

What high platform is there!All became pieces of wood, and so many pieces of wood were piled up on the ground to form a floor two feet high.

Fang Jianming and Duan Yanzong stood on the "floor", five feet apart, motionless.The Tian Chan Saber is back in its sheath, and Duan Yanzong's hands are behind his back, so it's hard to tell who won!

At this time, there was a thunderous applause in the school grounds.

Someone mobilized his inner strength and shouted: "Taiwan No. [-], Jiangu wishes Hongshou victory."

Immediately afterwards, the other high platforms reported the final winner one after another, but no one said a word on the third high platform, and Luo Zhensheng was so anxious that he almost knelt down to the two "uncles".

Suddenly, Duan Yanzong's body vibrated suddenly, as if being hit by someone, a trace of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, his face was instantly pale as snow, his left foot took a step back, and he said in a lonely and lonely voice: "I'm defeated!"

(End of this chapter)