From Chapter Seven of Xuanjun

Chapter 534 The monk is fierce
The next day, the sky was cloudy and cloudy.

At Maoshi, there were several light rains in succession, and the air was fresh. However, in Jiuxuan Mountain, due to several battles, the vitality was disordered, and the weather was also unpredictable.

Chen Tianyuan, who had just arrived at Jiuxuan Mountain, looked at the opponent from a distance, tapped his palm with a folding fan, and said calmly, "Today, we will decide to bet on Douzhou. In this battle, I will bet on Yuezhou."

As soon as these words came out, among the people in the court, a middle-aged man was shocked.

The governor of Yuezhou was named Yu Daogu, and he and Ji Moyun, the governor of Yanzhou, were considered neutral. When they agreed to fight, the two were not present.

Because they were unwilling to get involved in the dispute between the two sides, they were deliberately absent from the previous meeting, intending to be neutral.Unexpectedly, Emperor Tianxuan directly bet all the governors on the gambling table as chips, and Yu Daogu and Ji Moyun were unwilling and forbidden to participate in this gamble.

During this process, due to the strength of the court and the greater chance of winning, Yu Daogu and Ji Moyun surrendered to Emperor Tianxuan and joined this side.

However, the previous choice still proved the unstable position of the two.

"Yu Daogu and Ji Moyun are both fools. If one dies, the other will surely die, and Fang Mingjing is an example. The one who survives may imitate Fang Mingjing in order to live. ·····'

Emperor Tianxuan saw the change in Yu Daogu's expression in his eyes, and he basically calculated the possible result in his heart, "My friend, even if you have such an advantage, you still still do your best and don't give any loopholes." '

So who will be the contender?
Emperor Tianxuan looked around, and suddenly locked on one person.

And that person, as if aware of it at the same time, stepped forward.

"Amitabha, the old monk Lingmen, come to teach you the best tricks."

The old monk walked forward at a leisurely pace, did not perform lightness kung fu, and did not show any vitality, just like an ordinary old monk, walking forward step by step.

The abbot of Linglong Tiesha, Lingmen, a martial artist in the Mysterious Embryo Realm, ranked fifth in the white list.

This arrangement is somewhat unexpected.

It was unexpected that Lingmen would join midway, and it was also unexpected that Xiao Baoyue and Qing Ying were not allowed to play today.

Is it because Qing Ying is too seriously injured to fight?

Or did Chen Tianyuan have other plans.

Various thoughts suddenly appeared in Emperor Tianxuan's heart.

"Master Zhou, this battle is up to you." In the end, Emperor Tianxuan made the most appropriate arrangement so far.

——Send Zhou Ji to fight.

Zhou Ji, who is fourth on the white list, is comparable to Lingmen in terms of strength, and even in Tai Shihou's comments, Zhou Ji still has to win.

Of course, it is not ruled out that the other party has other means.

But no matter what, this is much better than Xiao Baoyue or Qing Ying playing.

Emperor Tianxuan thought so, and Zhou Ji was even more confident of winning.

"The minister obeys the order."

Master Xuegong bowed and saluted, and then strode out without delay.

If Xiao Baoyue had come, he, Zhou Ji, would have been cowardly, but this Lingmen——the only one among the top five in the white list relied on his age to make it up?

Heh, the generation who inserts the label and sells the first.

Although there is no saying in martial arts in this world that boxing is afraid of the young, but with such a large age difference and similar realms, the younger side is indeed an advantage.

Lingmen, who is over a hundred and five years old, is already in his twilight years, but Zhou Ji is in the prime of his life, and his ranking is even higher. If he has no confidence in this, then Zhou Ji should stop practicing martial arts and study it honestly. learn it.

Of course, having confidence does not mean contempt. Zhou Ji's walking has a wonderful rhythm, with an inexplicable rhythm, long sleeves fluttering, and a thousand twists and turns of energy, summed up in one, turning into an overwhelming momentum.

Ming and Luan, the emperor of the six arts of Confucianism.

Based on "The Interaction Between Heaven and Man", Master Xuegong uses the six arts of martial arts to integrate Confucianism, martial arts and Dao into one, and every gesture is full of the essence of Confucianism and martial arts.

He Luan is the bell that is hung when driving the chariot, and Ming He Luan means that the driving needs to keep the rhythm, so that the two bells on the chariot ring in unison, so that they can travel vertically and horizontally.

After being transformed into martial arts, it not only becomes the rhythm of the footwork, but also can adjust the Qi movement, and use the steps to consolidate the strength, turning the whole body Qi into one stream.

Zhou Ji strode forward, and every step he took made his momentum more and more powerful. Halfway through, the pure white true gang stepped into the sky, and the wind and clouds moved.

"This martial art doesn't look like martial arts, but rather like practicing qi supernatural powers." Ye Weiyang, who was watching the battle, couldn't help whispering in his heart when he saw this scene.

[Confucianism and martial arts are just like benevolence and righteousness. Confucian benevolence and righteousness are fake benevolence and righteousness.But this half-baked method is helpful for people like you who practice both ways. 】The erratic words in my heart said lightly.

When Ye Weiyang heard the words, she was even more attentive, not letting go of any details.

But in the battlefield, seeing that the Confucian sect's true pillars are covering the sky and covering the earth, the old monk of the Lingmen sect still does not show his momentum, and just moves forward at a leisurely pace like an ordinary person.

The true star from the sky fell like a huge wave, causing the earth to vibrate, and the turbulent current swallowed the old monk instantly. The star energy was as broad as the sea, but denser than the sea water, rolling towards the old monk like countless fine sands.

However, that dense aura could not do anything to that figure. Sensing the aura, Zhou Ji felt that the old monk's whole body was flawless and isolated from the inside and outside. Pale golden skin.

What's more, the old monk's body is as stable as Mount Tai, and his movement is like a mountain, no matter how turbulent the real gang is, it can't stop his footsteps.

'No leaks, no leaks, this is the flawless golden body!The monk is fierce! '

Zhou Ji sensed the clue immediately, and made a decisive move with the palm of his hand, and all the surging energy entered his body.

Heaven and man are inducted, absorbing the energy of heaven and earth into the body, which is like a means of refining energy, and it is also the method of martial arts.

Zhou Ji absorbs Qi into his body, and with a single step, his body is like a big bow, his arms are like sharp arrows, the tide of Gang Qi in front of him splits like a sea, and suddenly, a sharp light is within an inch.

"Amitabha."

The abbot of Lingmen finally made a move, he held the purple gold bowl in one hand and stood in front of him suddenly, as if he should be here, at the moment of lightning, the sharp light hit in front of the bowl, and there was a loud sound of bell and big lu.

"when--"

Vigorous strength erupted from a single point, but was completely contained by the bowl, and the force of strength reverberated continuously inside, making the purple gold bowl ring like a big bell.

And in front, a stylus appeared and hit the bowl.

The arrowhead of this sharp arrow was actually an iron pen.

Zhou Ji held a stylus in his hand, and seeing that the surprise attack was unsuccessful, he immediately turned his footwork, like dancing on the wind, and the stylus in his hand was like a gun, shooting out thousands of cold lights, but suddenly, the thousands of cold lights seemed to merge into one, fused For a little star.

The six arts of Confucianism, imperialism and calligraphy are used at the same time, the quickness of changing moves, and the fierceness of the offensive are all amazing.

But the abbot of Lingmen is faster.

A round of fire suddenly lit up at the heart, as blazing as a big sun, driven by the hot air, his hands melted into thousands of arms, let the cold light be tens of thousands, there was always a bowl in front of him.

Galo Tower Riding the Sun!

Thousands of shadows collided with each other and finally merged into one. It was still the confrontation between the stylus and the bowl.

That one hand and one bowl is the sky that blocks the front, which is difficult to cross.

This old monk is so strong!
Zhou Ji finally discovered this.

But at this time, with the use of Garuda Luo's method of controlling the sun, the abbot of Lingmen finally started to launch an offensive.

The spine is like a big dragon, with all the strength twisted, the right arm turns into a claw, and the hood falls down.

Dawei Tianlong Zhengfa · Tianlong Claw!
Zhou Ji turned the stylus and drew horizontally and vertically. A cross was transformed into the shape of Gang Qi and used to resist the dragon's claws.

"Oh!"

There was a sound of wind and thunder, and a force spread through the stylus like thunder and lightning, and even hit his upper arm, making Zhou Ji's five fingers numb.

Power, too strong!

Even if he absorbed Qi into his body, he was no match for this fierce dragon claw. The feeling like being electrocuted was actually an illusion caused by the numbness of his palms.

This old monk...

Without giving Zhou Ji extra time to think, the abbot of Lingmen erupted with vigor and vigor one after another.

If there is a scorching sun on the heart, it is the method of controlling the sun in Jia Luolou; if the back is like a dragon, it is the method of the mighty Tianlong; Huraka wins the evil scriptures; the blood energy is like a rainbow, rushing straight out from the heavenly spirit, shaped like wolf smoke, it is the Asura's barrier-breaking formula; the throat chakra moves gradually, and the sound is like a drum, which is the heavenly sound of Kinnara.

There are also Gandharva Incense Divine Skills, Vajra Yaksha Technique, and finally the Trayali Heavenly Sutra that unifies all merits.

Demonstrating all the eight divine skills, the thin figure of the old monk suddenly became plump. With a turn of the purple gold bowl in his hand, he moved forward and struck horizontally, as if moving mountains and mountains.

"boom!"

The true aura of the Confucian sect exploded, and was beaten like a surging tide by the majestic aura. As if Zhou Ji had been hit hard, the Confucian robes on his body were torn, revealing the black body armor inside.

A series of auras emerged on the mysterious armor, combining into complex lines, which enabled it to resist the attack of external forces, but Zhou Ji was still struck and moved horizontally in the air, shooting straight towards the distant mountains.

"Amitabha."

The abbot of Lingmen chanted a Buddha's name, tearing the air and following him like a shadow, waves of air exploded behind him, and there were roars of explosions.

He chased after him like lightning, and slashed with his palm like a knife like a sword. It was the fusion of Asura's Purification Knife and Yasha's Eight Great Swords.

"Oh!"

The black dragon Xuanjia is worthy of being a royal treasure, even such a powerful blow can be blocked, but the force contained in the palm of the knife still hit Zhou Ji hard on the ground, creating a huge hole.

"This Marquis has lost his sight," Tai Shihou's eyes twitched slightly, and he murmured while watching this scene, "This Lingmen also practiced all the eight magical arts of Linglong Tiesha, and he didn't just taste them, but went hand in hand. It took a lot of time to coordinate the exercises to avoid conflicts in the exercises. It is no wonder that his progress is much slower than others, and it is no wonder that he has worked hard for many years to reach the current state."

This is obviously spending eight times the time to cultivate a realm, which can no longer be described as getting twice the result with half the effort, it is clearly getting half the effort.

　Time is running out, the third watch is half done, let's make it the second watch.

　　Continue to add more tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)