Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 630
After hearing the words of the King of the Desert, everyone in Piaoxiang Palace became furious, and with a "choke", all the disciples drew their swords out of their sheaths, and the swords were shining brightly, and they were about to launch a group attack.

Feng Feiyan turned around, raised a pair of white jade-like hands towards the sky, and all the girls had to put their long swords back into their sheaths, no matter whether they were drawing or retracting their swords, the movements were simple and neat.

Feng Feiyan jumped lightly, and came to Swordsman Shi. Through the veil, he glanced coldly at the King of the Desert, and said coldly, "King of the Desert, my holy religion is destroyed in your hands. There is blood and deep hatred, let the two of us settle it tonight."

The king of the desert has always been his own way, acting evil, "hehe" smiled, and said in a magnetic voice: "It seems that you are the current saint of the holy religion. It's a pity. It's a pity. Thirty years ago, this king wanted to get the saint Only the saintess of the church will attack the Holy Cult, but I didn’t know that the king didn’t even meet her, so she let her run away. Since you are here, you can never escape from the palm of the king.”

Feng Feiyan was very calm, as if he was not angry at his words at all, and said coldly: "King of the desert, you think you are strong in martial arts, and you can do whatever you want in the Western Regions, but it was a wrong decision for you to come to the Central Plains. The palace wants to fight alone with you, do you dare?"

After hearing this, Swordsman Shi and the six guardians all changed their expressions slightly, Swordsman Shi said in a deep voice, "Palace Master!"

Feng Feiyan seemed to have made up his mind, and said: "Shi Zuoshi, you don't need to persuade me anymore, other than this method can kill the king of the desert, is there any other way? Those who hide in the dark, Come out, since we dare to come here, we won’t be afraid of you.”

As soon as the words fell, a loud laugh came, Linghusong led a large group of people out of the darkness, and there were many more people in all directions, blocking the retreat of "Piaoxiang Palace" and "Xiaoyao faction". , Linghu Song was already prepared.

"Brother Wang, as long as you order, I, Linghu Song, will help you take down these people immediately." The king of the desert is not surnamed Wang, and the lord of the city of the desert has no name. They are all called the king of the desert. Song called him "Brother Wang", which meant the last word.

The King of the Desert rolled his eyes, and said calmly, "This is a matter between me and Loulan Sacred Cult, and Brother Linghu doesn't need to intervene."

Linghusong glanced at Lin Xiulin and said with a smile, "But it seems that the people here are not just from Loulan Sacred Cult."

Of course Lin Xiulin understood what he meant, hugged Linghu Song slightly with both hands, and said with a smile, "I'm here to watch the battle. If Senior Linghu has the heart to give advice, I'm very happy."

After Fang Jianming heard his seemingly arrogant tone, Zhuge Liang was honorable, cautious and shameful (Huanjian Twenty Honors and Twenty Shame), and he believed in his own judgment even more.This Lin Xiulin doesn't seem to be very skilled in martial arts, but he is a hidden master. If he didn't have great skills, he would never have said such a thing.

No one knew Lin Xiulin's martial arts better than Linghusong. On the night he hosted a banquet for Lin Xiulin, only Lin Xiulin and three old monks came from the "Xiaoyao Sect".During the banquet, he had tested Lin Xiulin's martial arts, and found that although the opponent's martial arts were not as good as his, the gap was very limited. If he wanted to defeat the opponent, he would have to be within five hundred moves.Although he hadn't tested the three old monks, he could see that the strength of the three old monks was not inferior to that of Kou Zhongyuan.Therefore, he will come out in person tonight, and bring the fake Empress and the Virgin of the Demon Sect.

Hearing Lin Xiulin's words, Linghusong smiled slightly, and said: "Master Lin made a mistake in this move, you really shouldn't come with people from Piaoxiang Palace, I'm afraid that you will come and go .”

Lin Xiulin smiled "haha", and said in a chic way: "Senior Linghu should know the saying of killing one thousand enemies and destroying eight hundred. Planting a low-level trick? Although we are surrounded by you and we know that our overall strength is under the noble family, once so many people start fighting, the movement will be small? Do you think Miss Long will Do you know what happened here?"

Linghu Song's expression darkened, and he said, "Are you threatening me?"

Lin Xiulin smiled and said, "Don't dare, dare not, I'm just telling the truth."

Linghu Song is suspicious by nature, and I'm really afraid that this is a trap deliberately set by Long Biyun. If he insists on destroying the "Piaoxiang Palace" and "Happy Sect" here, his side will definitely lose a lot. If he came over, even if he could still resist, he was afraid that the loss would be even greater, and tomorrow would be the time when his help would arrive, so should he really be in a hurry to make a move at this moment?
Linghu Song pondered for a while, then laughed and said, "Master Lin, it's best to watch the fun, otherwise the consequences will be disastrous."

Lin Xiulin said: "I am very confident in Fenggong Master's martial arts."

After hearing this, the king of the desert stared at him coldly, and said: "This king hates people who make schemes and tricks the most in his life. When this king cleans up the people of the holy religion, you will be the first person to kill. "

Lin Xiulin's gaze matched the other's gaze, and he felt that this person's martial arts were unfathomable. He frowned, worried for Feng Feiyan, and said to himself: "It stands to reason that Feng Feiyan has cultivated the highest level of their holy religion." Martial arts, in terms of moves, can restrain the martial arts of the desert king. However, I have always suspected that there is something wrong with it, where is the problem?" No matter how I think about it, I can't figure it out, and finally I can only attribute this idea to my own suspicious.

The king of the desert turned his gaze to Feng Feiyan, and said with a sneer: "Little girl, how capable are you to challenge this king?"

Feng Feiyan said coldly: "Don't forget, the highest martial arts taught by me can restrain the martial arts of your desert city."

The face of the Desert King changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice, "Is it the 'Raksha Heart Sutra' you are talking about?"

Feng Feiyan snorted coldly as an answer.

The King of the Desert sneered, "Could it be that you have practiced the 'Raksha Heart Sutra'? This is absolutely impossible. The 'Raksha Heart Sutra' has been missing for more than two hundred years. How could you possibly find it?"

Listening to his tone, Feng Feiyan seemed to be quite afraid of this magical skill, and believed even more in the legend that the highest martial art in our sect can restrain the martial arts in the desert city, and said: "My lord will let you die so that you can understand it afterwards." Honorable, cautious and disgraceful (Phantom Sword Twenty Honors and Twenty Disgraces). The "Raksha Heart Sutra" of our religion has not disappeared. It was hidden in the "Raksha Order" by our ancestors. Persecuted by Kublai Khan of the Yuan Dynasty, he had to dedicate this "Raksha Order", which symbolizes the sacred objects of the religion, to Kublai Khan.

I also discovered these things in the ancient books of the religion a year ago. In order to find the "Raksha Order", the religion searched in many ways, only to find out that it was hidden in the palace by the descendants of Kublai Khan.The capital of the Yuan Dynasty was today's capital city, and the sect sacrificed many sisters to steal it from the palace. "

After Fang Jianming heard this, he finally understood why Yanmei regarded that sacred object as more important than life. It turned out that there was a secret book of martial arts hidden in it. At the same time, he also understood why Yanmei appeared in Da Nei. The purpose of going to the palace was to search for this sacred object. After thinking through these things, many things became clear.

The King of the Desert snorted, and said, "It hasn't been long since you got the 'Raksha Heart Sutra'. Even if you are a genius, you have practiced the above martial arts in a short period of time, but your internal strength is also very limited. How could you be this king? opponent?"

Feng Feiyan suddenly cast a glance at the Holy Mother, and said: "Last year, in order to compete for the 'Furong Fish', the Holy Mother of the Demon Sect fought with the Lord of the Palace, and finally the Lord of the Demon Gate used the 'Lovesickness Hook' to get rid of Jiang Wuya who was on the list. Seniors returned the 'Furong Fish'. This fish is not very useful for men, but it has many uses for women, one of which is that it can increase people's skills. What else do you want to ask?"

The King of the Desert was stunned for a while, then suddenly laughed "haha", and said, "No wonder you dare to fight alone with me. Although you have learned the 'Raksha Heart Sutra' and your internal strength has increased, I don't believe it. The 'Raksha Heart Sutra' can restrain the city's 'Girl Demon Art'!"

Feng Feiyan sneered, and said: "My Palace Master will let you believe this fact now!"

The two palms broke out at the same time, and the powerful palms met halfway, and there was a loud "boom", and a gust of wind swept through the field, shaking the bodies of both of them.

Everyone was shocked, judging from the strength of the two palms, the internal strength of the Desert King was a bit higher than that of Feng Feiyan, but for some reason, after the collision of the two palms, it turned out to be evenly matched .It seems that the "Raksha Heart Sutra" can restrain the "Demonic Art of Royal Maid".

The ten right-hand men of the Desert King were worried that the city lord had something to do, so they came up at the same time. The Desert King waved his hand and shouted, "Retire all of you. If anyone dares to intervene in the competition between us, I will kill him." !"

Those ten people knew his temper, although they were worried about his safety, they didn't dare to come forward to help.

The King of the Desert's eyes turned cold, and he said coldly: "Ignorant little girl, don't be complacent, this king wants you to know how powerful the real 'Devil Demon Art' is."

After finishing speaking, he clasped his palms together, and a supreme force erupted from him. He didn't make a move, but the powerful true energy rushed towards the opponent.

Feng Feiyan's shoulders sank slightly, and his jade palms were also closed in front of his chest, and a burst of supreme strength suddenly came out, facing the opponent's true energy.

When two huge forces meet, a gust of wind rises into the sky, and everyone can feel the force that is enough to crush people's bones.No matter who it was, including Linghusong, he couldn't help taking a step back, not to mention the others, those people with the lowest martial arts on the field were completely driven into the darkness.

Fang Jianming, who was far away, could also feel the power of fear, and secretly said in surprise: "I never imagined that Feng Feiyan's current martial arts would be so powerful. Is the martial arts of the king of the desert terrifying? Nie Huangjie can invite such a master!" , no wonder he dared to challenge the Wulin Alliance."

Just when he was thinking wildly, the two people on the field turned into two lightning bolts and fought fiercely. It is no longer possible to see what moves they are using.I saw two figures fighting against the sky, flying obliquely, and close to the ground. Their movements were not only strange, but also had a strange beauty.

After two hundred moves, the King of the Desert couldn't help becoming furious. For him, this was the first time in his life that he couldn't attack for a long time. To the other party, the supreme power made everyone's hearts chill.

Feng Feiyan knew that the king of the desert had used the most powerful move, so he didn't dare to be careless, turned his jade palm over, and used the last move, determined to let the opponent die under his palm with the last move.

As soon as the two supreme forces met, Linghu Song frowned, and used his internal strength to fight against the oncoming strong wind, and the others also used their internal strength to resist.Some people couldn't hold it back, and they retreated repeatedly after being shocked, and the field seemed a little flustered.

With a sound of "Boom", a wave of true energy rose from the ground, the ground split open, and several boulders were turned up. In the midair, the figures of the King of the Desert and Feng Feiyan merged into one another, moved back and landed at the same time.

Several boulders were shattered into gravel by the terrifying true energy, and fell into the pit like raindrops. After the fall, there was silence on the field.The King of the Desert and Feng Feiyan stood in place for half a moment, not knowing who would win.

Suddenly, the King of the Desert groaned, stretched out his hand to touch his chest, and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood. Everyone thought that the King of the Desert had lost. At this moment, Feng Feiyan's tender body shook violently, as if hit by an electric current. In general, his figure wobbled.

The king of the desert laughed wildly "haha" and said: "I forgot to tell you that there is a secret recorded in the ancient books of this city. , the latter can 'borrow' the former to cultivate to the realm of 'demonization' in martial arts, this is really the greatest fortune in the history of this city, and this king has been waiting for this day to come!"

(End of this chapter)