Phaseless evolution

Chapter 194 Teaching the National Teacher
As for Qin Changfeng, Jiumozhi had never dealt with him before, so naturally he knew very little. He had been eavesdropping around for a long time before, and he only knew that Qin Changfeng designed to deceive Murong and his son, and he felt that his scheming was quite deep.

As for Qin Changfeng's martial arts, in fact, people outside of Shaolin don't know much about it, probably because the number of times he made shots in front of outsiders was extremely limited, and the most shocking one was beheading 130 six Xixia warriors alone in the night battle at the border. However, only a few disciples of the Beggar Clan witnessed that battle, and after many years, the influence is gradually disappearing.

The other time was the Juxianzhuang Heroes Conference. The miracle of Wang Hai and Bai Shijing dying with the curse of heaven is still spread like a myth in Jianghu, but it is so unbelievable that people prefer to believe it is just a coincidence, or to tell the truth. Wang Hai and Bai Shijing really committed a heinous crime and incurred the punishment of heaven, and they never thought that the punishment was summoned by Qin Changfeng.

When Ding Chunqiu was killed in Leigu Mountain recently, he wore a ghost mask from beginning to end, except Xu Zhu and Ye Sanniang and a few others, no one knew that the monk who shot fiercely was him.

In this way, his reputation in the world may not be low, but the level of martial arts is always a mystery, or not many people pay attention.

At this moment, Jiumozhi saw that he was only in his early thirties, and guessed that no matter how advanced his martial arts were, he said with a smile: "Little master doesn't have enough time to practice, so I'd better step down and let the eminent monks of the Xuan family in your temple take action." When he spoke, he acted like a senior who didn't want to bully his juniors. The implication was that you and I are not at the same level, little monk, and I don't want to bully you.

Qin Changfeng frowned, but before he could say anything, an old monk with a red face walked out slowly.His right index finger and middle finger are lightly clasped together, with a smile on his face and a gentle expression, it is Xuandu who has always been generous and benevolent among the senior monks of the Xuan family in Shaolin Temple, and who is deeply loved by young disciples, he said with a smile: "Since the national teacher is determined to compare this If there is no place, let the poor monk come to ask for advice with the Shaolin flower finger."

It's not that Xuandu stood up at this time because he didn't believe in Qin Changfeng, but most people in Shaolin only knew that Qin Changfeng's Vajra was not bad, but they didn't know that his Mount Sumeru palm was also extremely powerful... After all, Vajra is not bad Bad magic is only the foundation of being invincible, but a powerful attacking stunt is needed to win. Otherwise, if he just stands up and gets beaten with King Kong's indestructible magic in this match, even if he gets a draw in the end, Shaolin will lose face. It is also ugly.

Jiumozhi also showed a smile on his face, and said: "Master Jiumu Xuandu's 'Finger Finger' has been practiced to perfection, it's a great honor to see it today." As he spoke, he also lightly clasped the two fingers of his right thumb, making a flower gesture like.

The next moment, the two monks slowly stretched out their left hands at the same time, and flicked three bullets at each other.

Seeing this, Qin Changfeng sighed helplessly. He wanted to let Shaolin not lose face, so he sent Jiumozhi away directly, but he was still too young after all, and his reputation among Shaolin disciples had not yet reached the level that he could unconditionally believe. kind of degree.

Just as he expected, only three popping sounds were heard, and the fingers collided, Xuandu swayed, and suddenly three bloody arrows shot out from his chest, spurting several feet.

The result is self-evident, under the contest between the two fingers, Xuandu lost, and Jiumozhi's three fingers hit his chest, as if wounded by a sharp knife.

"Certainly, I don't know which Shaolin monk will continue to teach? If not, please ask the Shaolin monks to watch from the sidelines, and don't interfere in the grievances between Murong Benefactor and Xiao Shi." Jiumozhi seemed humble, but in fact, no matter his face or words The words are full of sarcasm, as if to say that Shaolin eminent monks are nothing more than that, and the 72 unique skills of our sect are not as thorough as an outsider like him.

Rao Xuanci and the others felt dissatisfied no matter how self-cultivated they were, but at this moment Jiumozhi made an inch of progress, and then said loudly: "I came to Central Earth alone, and I wanted to see the demeanor of Shaolin Temple. What a majestic and majestic place is the place of the Big Dipper on Mount Tai in Wulin. But after listening to the words of the eminent monks and seeing the martial arts of the eminent monks, hehehe, it seems that it is not as good as the Tianlong Temple of Dali Kingdom in the remote southern Xinjiang. Alas! This disappointed the little monk."

Xuanci, Xuannan, and Xuanji were silent, their hearts felt as if they were stabbed by a knife, although they did not want to admit it, but the fact is that Jiumozhi's unique Shaolin skill was unsurpassed, almost none of the Shaolin monks could resist it By.

"The national teacher's words are wrong." At this time, there was no one to stop him, Qin Changfeng said unceremoniously: "In my opinion, the national teacher is just a person who deceives the world and steals his name. The martial arts of the national teacher seem to be strong and exquisite, but in fact It's just a superficial appearance, like carving a variety of exquisite patterns on a war knife, but in fact... not only does it not improve the power of this weapon itself, but it also greatly reduces the strength of the blade. The way to use power is to focus on precision rather than excess."

As he spoke, imitating Jiumozhi's way of using the Maha finger, he stretched out his thumb towards the boulder more than ten meters away. The inner strength is displayed, but it is not the Mahaka finger, but the swift and heavy flying arrow!

It's just that due to the intangible and formless characteristics of the small Wuxiang Gong's internal force, this flying arrow is also faintly visible, as if it is really just a finger force, only a chirping sound is heard, and a deep hole as thick as a finger appears on the boulder, as if being caught. An invisible sharp sword pierced like a sword.

The people present were all amazed when they saw it, even just this step is shocking enough, after all, this is a finger force four or five feet away!
But the next moment, there was a loud bang from inside the boulder, followed by dust flying, gravel splashing, and the whole boulder was blown into pieces.

There was no sound on the entire cliff, if Qin Changfeng's finger was simply regarded as a finger force, it really could be called a unparalleled stunt!

Jiumozhi shouted after a while: "Good skill! Try my Prajna Palm!"

As he spoke, he took a few steps forward, and stood up with his palms at a distance of three zhang, as if saluting, but his palms did not close together, and with a sound of a whoosh, a force of palms spewed out from between his palms, and rushed towards Qin Changfeng , it is the "Canyon Wind" of Prajna Palm.It's just that Prajna Palm takes "emptiness, nothingness, non-emptiness, and non-emptiness" as its main idea, but his palm is fierce and heavy, obviously only its shape has no meaning.

Qin Changfeng looked as usual, raised his right hand and waved lightly, dispelling the force of his palm.

It's not that Jiumozhi's skill is not deep, but that the distance between him and Qin Changfeng is too far. If he strikes a palm from ten meters away, no matter how strong his palm is, there will be no less than [-]% to [-]% left when he reaches Qin Changfeng. .

Jiumozhi also knew this in his heart, so after he raised his palm, he quickly stepped forward to get closer, but Qin Changfeng slashed over with his palm, and saw a slightly golden palm force walking away in the void, and immediately there was a strong force. The fierce vigor rushed towards his face, as if a stone slab was being photographed right in front of him!

In order not to let Jiumozhi know that he had practiced the Little Formless Kungfu, he used the Vajra Indestructible inner force in this palm.

And here is one thing to mention, although the power of the skills of the tester has a fixed upper limit, but not every attack must be the maximum attack.

As long as you practice more and increase the skill level to more than two levels, you can basically control the power of the skill freely. This is naturally a good thing for the tester. After all, in many cases, just deterrence is enough, not a must Shoot to kill.

Applying the same reasoning to Qin Changfeng's fusion skills, the Subduing Dragon Xumi Palm is naturally far stronger than the Sumeru Mountain palm, but as long as he wants, he can also use only the Sumeru Mountain palm.It seems that as the skill level of the flying arrow is getting higher and higher, he is actually equivalent to practicing Xiao Li's flying knife, so that he can shoot people with the flying knife without fail, but the power is relatively weak.

Qin Changfeng's palm only drives the profound meaning of Mount Sumeru's palm power, so there is no dragon-shaped energy and dragon's voice. Although there is still a bit of a weird feeling, it is still the authentic Mount Sumeru palm. , so the Shaolin eminent monks did not see any abnormalities.

With a bang, Jiumozhi raised his Prajna Palm again, although he blocked it, but the forceful force coming from his palm made his heart tremble.

It was also a palm ten meters away, but the force of this palm reaching his hand was much stronger than the palm he hit Qin Changfeng before!
In fact, although he has practiced many Shaolin unique skills, but none of them include Mount Sumeru Palm, so he is not familiar with this palm technique, nor does he know that the palm force of this palm technique will not be weakened by distance. Qin Changfeng's palm strength has been weakened by three feet and still has such power, so how terrifying is his real palm strength?
"Little Master, be careful!"

Jiumozhi knew that fighting against a Shaolin disciple of the wise generation like Qin Changfeng would not bring much glory if he won, but he would be ridiculed if he lost, but the situation has reached such a situation, he can't help but avoid the battle, all he can do is to do it as soon as possible He defeated the opponent, so at the same time as he opened his mouth to remind him falsely, his figure flew forward like a wild goose, and the distance of less than three feet disappeared in a flash under the superior light kung fu.

When he came to the front and back of the body, he directly swung his palm and struck out, there was a slight beeping sound in the palm wind, and the posture and technique were exactly the superior skills of Prajna Palm.

Qin Changfeng's left hand was still behind his back, his right hand was erected in front of his chest, his face was like still water, motionless, but secretly activated the active defense of the diamond body guard, and let this palm slap on his body.

With a bang, Jiumozhi felt as if his palm had been slapped on a big bell, not only failed to shake Qin Changfeng, but felt a counter-shock.

Just when Jiumozhi was in doubt, Qin Changfeng suddenly smiled at him, and then pressed his palm forward lightly, the five superimposed palm forces hit his chest directly against his palm, with a puff, this An eminent Tantric monk from Daxue Mountain vomited blood without any suspense, and was sent flying out...

The victory and defeat have been divided, and the national division has been defeated!
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