Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 953 Friends (2)

This grab is exactly a move of Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand, now he uses it, compared to previous years, I don't know how much faster and more accurate.

With a "snap", Fang Jianming's hand landed on the cane, his five fingers clenched tightly, and he held it firmly.

Suddenly hearing the sound of "crash", when the two of them strengthened their hands, their feet sank, and a piece of ground about two feet in size collapsed.It should be known that the front of the hall is not loess, but polished hard rock, which turns into powder in the blink of an eye, which shows the depth of the two people's internal strength.

The two fell deeper and deeper, and in the end, they had completely fallen into the deep pit.

Zhou Feng, Zhu Qiyan, and Meng Sansi stood far away, unable to see the situation in the pit, and could only rush out of the pit with gusts of air, guessing that the contest between the two was extremely fierce.

Soon, the airflow rushing out of the pit became stronger and stronger, forming a huge wind column, which swirled rapidly around the edge of the pit.Suddenly hearing a "click", the stone pillar of the stele pavilion not far away cracked, and the crack became bigger and bigger, and finally collapsed in an instant with a loud "boom".

At the moment when the stele pavilion was destroyed, a ray of light shot out from the pit, and then, two figures soared into the sky like lightning, and slapped each other eight times in the air.Every time a palm was struck, there was a muffled hum in the sky, like thunder, and a few autumn clouds sneaked aside as if they were frightened.

Just when the two of them clashed their eighth palms, in front of the Daxiong Hall of Dafu Lingjiu Temple, an old man dressed in black and exuding a powerful aura was holding a black chess piece in his hand, looked up at the sky, and suddenly Fall to the chessboard.

Sitting opposite the old man in black was an old monk. At this time, his complexion looked a little pale, and his forehead was faintly sweating.Seeing the old man in black make this move, he swept his eyes away, and suddenly felt that the general situation was over, there was a dead end everywhere, and the white chess had fallen into a hopeless situation.

With a sound of "Wow", the old monk was so angry that he opened his mouth and spat out, the chessboard was stained red with blood.No matter black or white, they all become red.

"Senior brother!" A burly old man wearing a brocade robe and with extraordinary appearance screamed, rushed towards him from several feet away, and stretched out his hand to support the crumbling old monk.

The old monk's face was like gold paper, he didn't seem to live long, looked at the old man in black, opened his mouth, and said: "The benefactor's profound art is extraordinary, the poor monk is defeated."

The old man in black smiled "haha", stood up, and said: "The master is superb in chess, I am deeply impressed, if the master is not as energetic as me, it is not certain who will win the game."

The burly old man handed the old monk over to a bodyguard who caught up with him. Hearing this, his face was furious, and he shouted: "Tianjiuzi, I will fight with you!" A palm hit the old man in black.

The old man in black snorted coldly, and slapped out his palm casually, only to hear a "boom", the burly old man was so shaken that he let out a muffled grunt, flew far away, and took thirteen steps back after landing to stabilize his footing.

"Bold!"

Fifteen guards in brocade clothes shouted in unison, and leapt out, swift as eagles.Fifteen sharp swords were drawn out of their sheaths at the same time, the swords were shining brightly and chilled, stabbing at the old man in black.

The old man in black didn't even look at him, his eyes were wide open, and the swords of the fifteen Jinyi guards had only reached three feet in front of him, and they were broken into pieces.

Amidst the miserable humming, the corners of the mouths of the fifteen guards in Jinyi were bleeding, they flew out and fell to the ground.

"Who dares to take another step rashly? Don't blame the palace lord for killing me!" the old man in black shouted sharply, but his eyes were fixed on a couple.

Just finished saying this, suddenly there was a loud "boom", and a shocking force came from the front hall.

The complexion of the old man in black changed slightly, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw a figure as strong as a dragon, soaring into the sky, crossing a long section of sky like lightning, and flying towards the Daxiong Palace.

This man's speed was so fast that no one could see who he was except the old man in black.Everyone was terrified, the old man in black snarled, and the people shot out like cannonballs, facing the people who came.

The two figures collided in the sky in front of the Daxiong Palace, and the powerful two streams of qi collided with each other, forming several huge wind pillars, and the ground was raging with violent wind.In an instant, the sky and the earth darkened. It turned out that a dark cloud covered the sun.

When the sun broke through the dark clouds and returned to its previous light, the old man in black and the visitor jumped up and flew down to the top of a temple.

With a sound of "tearing", the ghost face on the visitor's face suddenly broke open, revealing the face of a man in his forties with two beards.

At this moment, there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth.Stretching out his tongue and licking it, he smiled very strangely, as if he didn't believe that he would be hurt, and also seemed to be excited because he had found a real rival.

The old man in black stood upright with no expression on his face.From him, you can no longer see the slightest strength, but his long messy hair flutters in the wind, looking from a distance, it is extremely terrifying.

After a long time, the old man in black suddenly let out a long howl. The howling sound tore through the airflow, and the clouds were shaken.

"Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, don't force me, my lord doesn't want to be your enemy yet, if you want to take care of the affairs here, my lord will destroy you even if I hurt myself three thousand."

"Tianjiuzi, if you are an enemy of this Bodhisattva's friend, you are an enemy of this Bodhisattva. Can this Bodhisattva ignore it?"

Hearing Fang Jianming's words, Tianjiuzi was stunned, and said: "Your Excellency is not alone? Who is Your Excellency's friend?"

Fang Jianming stretched out his hand to point, but the person he pointed at was the burly old man.

Tianjiuzi secretly said: "It's strange, how could he be a friend of Li Fangwu, the great king of North Korea?" Just as he was wondering, Fang Jianming suddenly moved his arm, pointed at the couple, and said with a smile: "There are also them."

As a result, Tianjiuzi was even more surprised, and secretly said: "Even the disciples of the Changbai Lion Guarding Heaven are his friends. It seems that this Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is not just a simple martial artist."

The burly old man took a step forward, raised his head and said, "Your Honor is Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?"

Fang Jianming said: "Not bad."

The burly old man was surprised and said: "I have never met you before, how can I be your friend, did you recognize the wrong person?"

Fang Jianming smiled and said, "I didn't admit my mistake."

Suddenly, the man in the couple said: "Can your honor come down, I suffer from eye disease and cannot see clearly."

Fang Jianming said: "Brother Hua is suffering from eye disease, but he can see clearly than many people. If you want me to come down, I will come down." After speaking, he jumped down from the top of the hall and fell to the ground .

The man in the couple "looked" at Fang Jianming softly with his eyes, and after a while, his face suddenly beamed with joy, and said, "It's you?!"

Fang Jianming said: "It's me, Brother Hua."

Suddenly, Tianjiuzi yelled "Come out" angrily, turned his wrist and slashed with his palm, a huge force swept out the air, as far as tens of feet.

Two figures rose slowly and strangely from tens of feet away, the one on the left with a smile on his face, cupped his hands to Tianjiuzi in the air, and said very coolly: "Brother Tianjiu, you are polite."

(End of this chapter)