From Chapter Seven of Xuanjun

Chapter 54
Four days later, Yanggu County, the county town.

When daylight broke, the gate of the county city slowly opened, and three monks and a tiger came hurriedly from the outside of the city, and a group of errands came out from the city beating gongs and drums.

Three monks and one tiger only feel unlucky.

Those who did white things saw the tiger in a mess.

"Bold monster tiger, dare to invade the county."

Amidst the clamor, a white figure suddenly rushed out of the funeral procession, the cold sword light entered his eyes, and a cold murderous intent made Shen Yi raise his eyebrows slightly.

Seeing that there are quite a number of people in this team, it is obvious that the people who do trivial things are rich people, and they should have discerning eyes. They can see that the tiger is in charge, but the opponent still makes a move.

And as soon as he made a move, it was a killer move, with a sense of hostility.

"Amitabha."

At that moment, Shen Yi uttered the Buddha's name lightly, stretched his five fingers towards the sword, and a soft force emerged from his fingertips, calmly took the sword into his palm, and his five fingers fell on the sword like playing a piano, and gently grasped it. .

The force that was as soft as water but also tough and unusual clamped the sword body, and the force disappeared, and then the force became stronger, and with a twist of five fingers, the long sword began to twist gradually.

This is exactly a style in the Da Guangming Fist, called "Hui Guang Hui Zhao".

This move with softness and strength is a move that combines offense with defense, but in Shen Yi's hands, it hides strength in softness, at a turning point, strength emerges from softness, and the long sword is about to be twisted.

That white shadow is a young man in sackcloth and filial piety. He originally had a murderous look on his face, but seeing Shen Yi easily about to break the long sword, he retreated fiercely, pale with shock, and was about to Let go of the sword.

But Shen Yi did not stop there.

He shook the long sword, the twisted sword body was straightened by force, the hilt vibrated, and he took the initiative to release it from the young son's hand, with a trace of blood.

"Let's go back."

Five fingers held the blade of the sword and sent it back. After the hilt was released from his hand, it directly hit the young master's chest, making a muffled sound.

"Humph!"

He groaned in pain, was hit by the sword hilt and couldn't stop taking a few steps back, he was about to fall to the ground.

At this moment, a blue figure swept behind him and pressed his palm on the young master's back, helping him to relieve his strength and stop his retreat. At the same time, he sneered at Shen Yi and his party: "Ling Long Tiesha is really majestic and evil, and he hurt people with his hands, today really opened Tie's eyes."

"Iron Mountain?"

Shen Yi looked at the handsome young man, and then at the funeral team, and finally understood why the other party wanted to attack him, "So it was you. That's right, counting the time, it's time for Shangguan Pei to go to the funeral. "

The one who stopped the young master from retreating was none other than Tieshan, a disciple of the Dajiang Gang who had met once at Linglong Tiesha Zhikeyuan but had never had a conversation with him.

He ranks last on the Billboard, that is, the hundredth, and he is good at "Kaishan Palm", which is clearly written in "Talking about Taoism and Martial Arts".

Qi Tuohai is still a guest in Linglong Tiesha because of his attack at the Uncovered Conference, and he doesn't know if he has come out now.On the contrary, Tieshan, he, Jiange, and other members of Tianhe Sword Sect were magnanimously let go in advance, and they had already left before Shen Yi went down the mountain.

I just didn't expect that Iron Mountain would appear here.

Once seeing Tieshan, and thinking about the malice and murderous intentions of this young man in sackcloth and filial piety towards the monk, it is not difficult to guess who the funeral service team is serving.

Although Shangguan Peifei died at the hands of the Linglong Tiesha monk, for some people, some hatred does not need any proof, just a belief in the heart.

Linglong Tiesha and Chen Tianyuan of Tie Cejun were all murderers in their eyes.

"Thief monk, you are still refusing to let go of killing my father, and even want to harass the old man on his last journey. If I, Shangguan Ming, do not take this revenge, I will swear not to be a human being!"

The young prince looked at the three monks and the tiger with furious eyes.

"Your father is dead, what do you have to do with me, little monk?" The murderer said with full of helplessness, "Even if you want to take revenge, you should find the brother Wu Yin behind me, not the little monk, he can represent Linglong Tie Sha. When you come to the little monk, it’s just to bully the weak and fear the hard.”

It was clear that there were three people walking together, but this Shangguan Ming provoked Shen Yi to do it.

There were three spectators clearly standing behind him, but Tieshan only shouted at Shen Yi.

To put it bluntly, it was a persimmon that was picked softly, trying to vent its dissatisfaction on Shen Yi, a weak person.

In other words, Shangguan Pei had already been buried, otherwise Shen Yi, the murderer, would have to go to his house and have a good meal with the sound of mourning.

"If the Vajra Monk No. 90 and Seven on the Billboard is a soft persimmon, wouldn't Tie's [-]th place be like mud?"

Tieshan pointed at Shen Yi, and said: "Today, no matter what else, it's about you and me. Dajiang Gang Tieshan is here to challenge Linglong Tiesha Wuwang, monk, do you say you should or should not?"

Vajra Monk······

When Shen Yi heard this name, he felt a breath of tricks rushing towards his face.

He did think that Lei Dazhuang would put him on the Billboard, but he never thought that he would have such a tricky nickname.

'If you think about it carefully, it's better than Mang King Kong no matter what. '

Shen Yi comforted himself a little, and temporarily suppressed his dissatisfaction with the nickname, looked at Tieshan, and said, "This challenge, I have accepted."

The other party has already talked to this end, if Shen Yi still doesn't respond, he will become a coward.

His eyes were like torches, and he looked at Tieshan, but there seemed to be an undercurrent lurking in those bright pupils, and an inexplicable sense of crisis emerged in Tieshan's heart.

Like a mouse being stared at by a cat, facing a lamb of a ferocious beast, Tieshan's pores all over his body stood on end unconsciously, and his muscles tensed instantly.

Obviously the other party was only a young monk around sixteen or seventeen years old, but he felt a shudder in his heart.

"Humph!"

Tieshan emboldened himself with a cold snort, the right palm hanging by his side suddenly tightened and swelled, a black and blue color appeared on the palm, and a faint halo appeared around the palm.

"Accept!"

Amidst the loud shouts, Ang Zang's body was moving like a wall, charging forward with vigor and majesty, but his legs and feet hooked and kicked on the ground, raising a large cloud of dust.

"Good guy, this Tieshan looks like a strong and powerful man, but his hands are so shady."

The void monster not far behind screamed and condemned, but he didn't mean to help at all. At the same time, he reached out his hand to block Wucai who was about to make a move, signaling him not to make a move.

He just watched Tieshan rushing into the rising dust, and just blowing away the dust with his palm, hit Shen Yi's face directly.

If this palm is pressed on the face of an ordinary person, it can directly press the opponent's head into the body.

"when--"

At the moment of lightning and flint, a layer of golden air mask appeared in front of Gang Gang's palm, and Shen Yi's body glowed with golden light, as if King Kong had come into the world.

(End of this chapter)