Great martial arts system

Chapter 210 The Seventh Evil Monk

Not only the ordinary martial guards, but even the newcomers from the Nine Great Powers are also secretly watching, curious about the "elders" of the Nine Heavens Cloud Sect.This time Jiuxiaoyunmen did not officially send young disciples to visit the muddy waters of the Zifu ruins, and it is unknown whether it is the arrogance of the martial arts sect, or because they really look down on a mere Zifu ruins.

But no matter what, Shen Mingjing is also a disciple of the Nine Heavens Cloud Sect after all. He became famous at a young age, and he had already emerged in the previous battle. He was faster than Yan Yu, so naturally he taught people not to underestimate him.

Such a one-handed deterrence against a powerful enemy, and the king's temperament of looking down on the world, not to mention shaking the world and crying ghosts and gods, is also shocking. Many people are secretly thinking about whether they want to be enemies with this person.

"Your Excellency is really good at martial arts, but it's a pity that your level is too low." A frivolous voice came from a distance, accompanied by the same frivolous laughter, it was a fat monk with a topless chest, as if enshrined in a temple Maitreya Buddha. [

Seeing the person coming, Ge Shangxing behind Shen Mingjing's expression changed slightly, and he said in shock: "Senior brother, are you here too?"

The fat monk looked at Ge Shangxing and smiled: "If there is a chance, how can my evil monk miss it?"

Ge Shangxing's face darkened, but he quietly condensed his voice into a wave of true energy, and the voice was transmitted to Shen Mingjing's ears: "Uncle Shen, this fat man is my senior brother, he is full of feet, he is nicknamed an evil monk, and he is a foodie." The guy who doesn't spit out his bones, his kung fu not only inherited Qianye Temple, but also practiced many evil kung fu, it's no small thing, you have to be careful."

Shen Mingjing remained calm, ignored the burly man who was overwhelmed by his aura, and looked at the evil monk Mi Zudao: "Do you want to challenge me, Your Excellency?"

"How could it be? How can a poor monk challenge Your Excellency?" He greeted him with a smile, and suddenly his eyes widened, revealing that they were as big as soybeans but as round as jewels.Weird green eyes with indistinguishable whites and pupils, "I just came to the Wuwei Camp, and I'm not even one of the nine masters, so I'm not qualified to challenge you."

Everyone saw his green eyes.They were all taken aback. It is not uncommon to practice some kind of evil magic art to make the color of the pupils weird. For example, many people who practice Yanghuo martial arts make their hair red like fire. All very common things.

But Mi Zudao practiced so hard that the pupils and whites of his eyes couldn't be distinguished.It turned green all at once, it was a bit too evil, a large number of people even doubted the identity of this evil monk, could it be some evil spirit.

This guy didn't care about everyone's opinions, and walked towards the burly man who was so overwhelmed by Shen Mingjing that he knelt on the ground, and stretched out his chubby hands.Landing on the opponent's shoulder: "Brother, what are you doing kneeling on the ground?"

I saw him pushing and pulling like that, the burly man who was forced to kneel on the ground by Shen Mingjing, his knees were almost shattered suddenly got up, the whole person looked at Mi Zudao in astonishment, and met the green man The bewitching eyes shivered tremblingly.

"You are a challenger. The poor monk challenges you."

"I surrender."

The two were one behind the other, without any hindrance, and then the evil monk let out a hearty laugh, the burly man was stunned, and fell to the ground with a plop, not dead, but fell into a deep sleep stand up.

"Hypnotic secret?"

Some people couldn't help saying that even if they were from second or third-rate sects, they had heard of hypnosis methods.

"Fat monk, what kind of ability do you have? Brother Yang Wei and Yang have already been overwhelmed by Shen Mingjing's aura. The mental state is not good, you just take advantage of others' danger, and use hypnosis, which is not a force to win, is too shameful." !” Someone shouted.Looking at the evil monk, his eyes were very unkind, and it was obvious that he was going to use force.

This time the Wuwei Camp has a total of [-] places to enter the Zifu ruins. Not to mention the nine powerhouses, even the top six of the nine masters can also be allocated a place, so the competition among the nine masters is also very fierce. fierce.

At least compared to the nine powerhouses, the title of champion is naturally easier to obtain.Of course, before Shen Mingjing showed his real kung fu, many people thought that he was just like that, and might not be as good as the other powerhouses or the young heroes who now occupy the top six seats in the competition.

Now that there are details, everyone knows that Shen Mingjing is not easy to mess with, so they naturally shift their targets.

In the eyes of most people, the evil monk just picked up a bargain and won the title of the leader for no reason. Otherwise, no matter how bad Yang Wei was who was overwhelmed by Shen Mingjing, he would still firmly occupy the ninth leader in the fierce battle. A master in this position can't be dealt with with just one look. [

The evil monk clasped his hands together, and chose a Buddha's name: "All benefactors, it's not that you are dissatisfied with the poor monk. In fact, it is simple. If you are not convinced, just come and challenge the poor monk."

"Okay, I'd like to see what you're capable of." The sect disciple who had spoken just now snorted coldly, strode forward, and attacked the evil monk without saying a word, but halfway through the move, the man suddenly hit him. He shuddered, and immediately stretched out his hands and slapped himself desperately. He slapped himself a hundred and eighty times in a row, until his cheeks were red and swollen, bloody and bloody, and he became dizzy, before he stopped.

The evil monk hugged her big belly like a pregnant woman and laughed: "It's fun, it's really fun."

How can everyone not know, this is clearly his evil method.

This evil monk is also worthy of the name, it is strangely evil.

Just at this time, there was a sound of metal and iron clashing not far away, bang bang bang, which attracted everyone to look sideways, but they saw that the two were fighting close to each other, fisting and kicking together.

One person, Lin Xicao, after washing up, is full of heroism, a hero among women, while the other person is a Taoist priest whose body seems to be poured silver, without a trace of blood.

This Taoist priest is about seventeen or eighteen years old, with facial expressions, and with his kung fu practice, he is on par with Lin Xicao's quadrupole body, shining silver, three parts not like a human but seven parts like a zombie.

"It's the Yin Corpse Body Refining Art of the Yin Corpse Sect. This person has already practiced to the Silver Corpse Realm. I'm afraid that the strength of his physical body is not below that of a heaven-level middle-grade profound weapon. Compared with some innate warriors, he might as well be more respectful." Someone blogged Wen Guangshi revealed the inside story of the evil Taoist.

Everyone was stunned, no wonder they fought against Lin Xicao, they were fighting with fists and feet, but they made the sound of gold and iron clashing.One is a silver corpse, and the other is a quadrupole body, both of which are top-notch horizontal kung fu, and their bodies are even better than real iron and stone.

But when everyone reacted, they also shouted that it was wrong.

"Isn't the Yin Corpse Sect a sect in Huaishui County?"

"That is to say, my Qinshan County is full of well-known and decent sects. Occasionally, there will be one or two scumbags, but there are no little devils from the Infernal Corpse Sect." When they said this, some people couldn't help but glanced at the evil monk Mi Zudao , it clearly means that you are the scum of our decent family.

Mi Zudao was not angry, he was still grinning, and pointed at the silver corpse: "Don't get me wrong, this is a Taoist brother who is too fair. Body training formula."

Taigongdao is a well-known Taoist sect in Qinshan County. The sect is full of monks and Taoists, with awe-inspiring righteousness, but they don't want to come up with such a different kind.

Having said that, everyone didn't quite believe what Mi Zudao said, and subconsciously turned their attention to another master of Taigong, Jia Xun, who was known as the "Little Grand Duke".

That Jia Xun wore a black Taoist robe, and his face was also dark, like a piece of black coal, belonging to the master who can't see people at night, like when Shen Mingjing saw him for the first time, he thought he was from the earth What about the black people?

With an expression on his face, Jia Xun said lightly, "Xu Wenhao is indeed my junior."

As soon as these words came out, when everyone looked at Xu Wenhao again, their eyes were a little different.Taigongdao is originally a great sect with an extraordinary inheritance. Since Xu Wenhao is Jia Xun's younger brother, he must have obtained the true inheritance, and he went to practice the housekeeping skills of the Yin Corpse Sect and reached the silver corpse realm, which must be very good.

"This person dares to challenge Lin Xicao, who has a four-pole superpower, and he can't stand each other. His skills are indeed extremely high."

While everyone was thinking about it, Lin Xixie and Xu Wenhao's offensive became more intense.

"Kill!" With one word, Lin Xicao punched like a dragon, and like a fire phoenix. The strong comparison was a pure punching attack, overwhelming with force, and there was no room for turning around. [

Xu Wenhao's name is a bit literary, and he seems to be a bit sinister, but he has practiced the Yin Corpse Body Refining Art to the level of a silver corpse, so how can he be Yi Yi's generation, and his moves are open and close, but he is also going to fight with Lin Xi Huo competes with horizontal kung fu.

"Taoist priest, don't you lose to the female benefactor, otherwise the poor monk is as famous as you, wouldn't you also be inferior." The evil monk Mi Zudao yelled from the side, and everyone was stunned, only to realize that this guy was actually the same as Xu Wenhao Is all the way.

Shen Mingjing also frowned, noticing that Lin Xihuai had returned to the Wuwei camp. He hadn't eaten or drank for many days, endured the cold and starved, and finally drove away the poison. It was inevitable that he would still be affected by the poison. , it is difficult to exert real strength.

At the beginning, she practiced kung fu horizontally, and her domineering physical body was strong enough to resist. After a long time, she supported herself to the end with a breath of true energy, and she was afraid that she would show signs of decline.

Needless to say, after a hundred moves, Xu Wenhao's momentum increased sharply, and correspondingly, Lin Xicao gradually weakened and was obviously overwhelmed.

"Haha, the main female patron has lost, she's about to lose!" The fat fat man jumped up and down, revealing his true nature. He still looked like a monk, but he looked like a little doll.

Lin Xihuo gave her a hard look, but accidentally caught sight of Shen Mingjing, and quickly looked away.

"Great opportunity!" Xu Wenhao saw that Lin Xicao seemed to have revealed an opening, and there was no way he would let it go. His gleaming silver arm stuck out like a poisonous snake coming out of a hole. A few ounces of flesh have been buckled from the bodies of such peerless beauties as Xi Huo.

It was too late to say it, but Lin Xicao suddenly changed color and let out a roar! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote, monthly pass, your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile phone users, please go to read.)