Wuxia, Auntie, I really don't want a girlfriend

"Zhang Wuji, tell us where Xie Xun is!" Five Kongtong Sect members, led by Zong Weixia, rushed out at the same time: "Otherwise, I will let you know how powerful the Kongtong Sect's Seven Wound Fist is!"

Zhang Wuji was already on the verge of exploding. When he heard the name of his adoptive father, the Golden Lion King Xie Xun, he immediately thought of Xie Xun who was still alone on the Ice and Fire Island, and the anger in his heart was instantly ignited.

"There are five elements in life: the heart belongs to fire, the lungs to gold, the kidneys to water, the spleen to earth, and the liver to wood. Add the two energies of yin and yang, and if you practice the Seven Injuries, all seven will be injured!" Zhang Wuji looked at the five people from Kongtong Sect with a cold tone. After reciting the general outline of the Seven Injuries Fist in a cold tone, he said in a stern voice: "Let's see which one is more powerful, your Seven Injuries Fist or mine!"

Whoosh!

Before Zhang Wuji could finish his words, Zong Weixia and four other men leaped out at the same time, surrounding Zhang Wuji in a five-corner formation. At the same time, they concentrated their minds, activated the true energy in their dantian, and suddenly punched out. The five fists were like lions and tigers, rushing out fiercely with domineering and unparalleled true energy!

Seven wound punches!

One punch contains seven different kinds of power!

With a loud bang, the fists of Zong Weixia and the other five hit Zhang Wuji at the same time, and the strong internal force rushed towards Zhang Wuji's heart along the fists... 0

Zhang Wuji was seen standing with his feet one in front of the other, his chest straight, his fists clenched, and he used the Nine Yang True Qi in his body to continuously resist the force that wanted to forcefully invade his body.

Suddenly, in front of everyone's astonished gaze, Zhang Wuji single-handedly fought against the five great masters of Kongtong Sect.

“This boy must not be kept!” When Master Miejue saw Zhang Wuji’s extraordinary power, she actually felt a little fear in her heart. She was worried that if she let Zhang Wuji continue to grow up, it would only become a nightmare for her Emei Sect.

"Such a powerful young man is the son of Zhang Cuishan. What a pity, what a pity." Master Kong Xing of Shaolin Temple sighed slowly, and there was unspeakable regret in his eyes when he looked at Zhang Wuji.

"Wuji, be careful!" When the Wudang people saw Zhang Wuji fighting five people alone, their faces became nervous.

"Brother Zhang Wuji is so strong. He is not much worse than Brother Xiaonian." When Mo Xiaobei saw the powerful Zhang Wuji, it was inevitable to compare him with Chen Xiaonian.

When everyone was amazed at the amazing internal strength that Zhang Wuji had burst out, Zhang Wuji suddenly looked fierce and shouted, "Go to hell!"

Bang!

A loud noise echoed throughout Guangmingding. In the surprised eyes of everyone, Zhang Wuji actually gave up on defense, and suddenly used the Seven Injury Fist method to return the favor and punched out fiercely.

The secret of the Seven Injury Fist lies in internal strength. The stronger the user's internal strength, the stronger the Seven Injury Fist will be.

At this moment, Zhang Wuji swung the Seven Injury Fist, with the blessing of the extremely strong and masculine Nine Yang Divine Art, with the force of fighting tigers and slaying dragons, and brought waves of violent fists and true energy whistling straight towards Zong Weixia's head.

The moment Zhang Wuji's fist hit Zong Weixia's head, there was a "crack" sound of the skull breaking, followed by a "bang" sound. The powerful seven forces rushed into Zong Weixia's head from Zhang Wuji's fist like a tsunami and suddenly exploded.

In an instant, blood filled the sky, and Zong Weixia's head turned into flesh and blood that fell like raindrops.

"Master Zong!"

The other four Kongtong Sect members' eyes widened, and they called out Zong Weixia's name in horror. At the same time, they exerted their strength and punched Zhang Wuji hard again.

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Chapter 117 Tyrannical Zhang Wuji

Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!

The four men punched Zhang Wuji hard at the same time, but Zhang Wuji was like a wooden man, seemingly unaware of anything. He ignored the Seven Injury Fists thrown by the four Kongtong Sect and punched again hard.

boom!

Another good head was blown up by Zhang Wuji. Before the remaining three people could react, Zhang Wuji used both his left and right hands to throw out two extremely violent Seven Injury Fists at the same time!

boom! boom!

Two loud noises rang out at the same time, and two more heads exploded on the spot. The last remaining master of Kongtong Sect saw Zhang Wuji bathing in the blood rain, standing with his head held high, looking at him with murderous eyes. He felt that Zhang Wuji was like a demon god descending to the world, and the fear of death entangled madly in his heart.

"Don't come over here, don't come over here!" The last master of Kongtong Sect was frightened by Zhang Wuji and turned around and ran away.

"die!"

When Zhang Wuji's extremely cold voice was heard, the escaping Kongtong Sect master only felt the sound of wind and thunder in his ears, and then his eyes went black. His head was blown up by Zhang Wuji, and he went to see the King of Hell together with his four fellow disciples.

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"How is it possible that Zhang Wuji actually killed five people from Kongtong Sect!"

"What a terrifying guy! The five great masters of Kongtong Sect joined forces and not only did they not lose, they also annihilated all five of them. I'm afraid there aren't many people in the world who can do this."

"You are indeed a little devil. You should not be allowed to live in this world." When Master Miejue saw Zhang Wuji killing five people from Kongtong Sect on the spot, she felt murderous in her heart.

“Amitabha, Mr. Zhang is so cruel and ruthless at such a young age. My Shaolin Temple cannot keep you.” Master Kong Xing said in a cold tone and walked out slowly.

"puff!"

At this moment, the Seven Injury Fist force that was launched by the four great masters of Kongtong Sect suddenly burst out from Zhang Wuji's body, damaging all of his internal organs. He suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body staggered and tilted.

Because of the appearance of Chen Xiaonian, Zhang Wuji had not yet had the chance to learn the Great Shift of the Universe. Even with the protection of the Nine Yang Divine Art, he still suffered serious injuries after forcibly taking the Seven Injury Fist from the four masters of the Kongtong Sect.

“My dear Wuji!” Seeing Zhang Wuji injured, White-browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng finally came to his senses and hurried to Zhang Wuji’s side to steady him.

At this time, Yin Tianzheng finally figured out that the reason why Zhang Wuji suddenly appeared to help him was because the so-called Zeng Aniu was his grandson Zhang Wuji.

"Grandpa." Zhang Wuji's face turned pale, and he said to Yin Tianzheng weakly: "Wuji is useless. He doesn't have the strength to avenge his parents anymore."

"Silly boy." Yin Tianzheng stroked Zhang Wuji's head with his hand, and said softly, "You have done well enough. Hurry up and recover, find a chance to escape, and avenge us later."

"Ha ha ha ha."

At this moment, a burst of wild laughter suddenly rang out in the field, and Chen Xiaonian leaped up and stood in front of Zhang Wuji and Yin Tianzheng.

"Zhang Wuji, this is more like it." Chen Xiaonian smiled at Zhang Wuji and said, "Today, none of you will die."

"Who are you, the donor, and why do you want to instigate donor Zhang to kill us?" The moment Yuanyin, who was behind Master Kong Xing, saw Chen Xiaonian, he suddenly remembered that when Zhang Wuji first appeared, he had no intention of killing. It was only after Chen Xiaonian's reminder that he went crazy and killed the five people of Kongtong Sect with a desperate fighting style.

"Old bald donkey, what do you mean by instigating?" Chen Xiaonian looked at Yuan Yin with amusement, raised his finger and pointed at Cheng Kun who was lying in the crowd and said, "The one who instigated the fight between you six major sects and the Ming Cult was your Yuan Zhenzhen."

"Yuan Zhen?" Yuan Yin was surprised to hear the name Yuan Zhen. She looked in the direction Chen Xiaonian pointed. She saw Yuan Zhen lying on the ground like a puddle of mud. She immediately asked in confusion, "Didn't Master-nephew Yuan Zhen die a long time ago?"

“Hahaha.” Chen Xiaonian laughed three times and stared at Master Kong Xing as if he were a mentally retarded person: “He wanted you to think he was dead. In addition to being Yuan Zhen, he has another real identity.”

"Cheng Kun, the famous Hunyuan Thunderbolt Master in the martial arts world!"

"If you don't believe me, you can confront him."

“How dare you!” Yuan Yin saw Cheng Kun lying on the ground, his life or death unknown, and immediately cursed: “My fellow apprentice brother Yuan Zhen has become like this, how can we confront him? Why don’t you ask Wudang Zhang Cuishan to come out and confront him!”

Wudang Zhang Cuishan.

The moment these five words came out of Yuanyin's mouth, Zhang Wuji's anger, which had just slightly subsided, was ignited again.

Back then on Mount Wudang, it was Yuanyin who proved that Zhang Cuishan had wiped out the entire Longmen Escort Agency and was one of the biggest culprits in the death of Zhang Wuji's parents.

"You old bald donkey, how dare you insult my father!"

Zhang Wuji, who was supported by Yin Tianzheng, was filled with rage. The Nine Yang True Qi in his dantian erupted like a volcano, flowing violently through his limbs and bones, suppressing the injuries in his body. His figure was as fast as lightning and he appeared in front of Yuanyin in an instant.

"Die!"

Under Yuanyin's incredulous gaze, Zhang Wuji's fist exploded with the force of a mountain collapse and the earth split, creating faintly visible golden gusts that suddenly magnified infinitely in his pupils.

boom!

There was another earth-shattering bang, and Yuanyin's head was smashed like a watermelon by Zhang Wuji's punch. In an instant, countless red and white objects filled the sky.

"puff!"

After the forceful attack, Zhang Wuji's internal injuries were triggered again. He spurted out large mouthfuls of blood. His body staggered and he knelt on one knee on the ground, gasping for breath.

"Good job!"

When Chen Xiaonian saw Zhang Wuji violently killing Yuanyin, he felt very happy. These hypocritical old bald men in Shaolin Temple were just 603 and could protect their shortcomings, but they were really as brainless as donkeys and could not tell right from wrong.

"Wuji..." When Song Yuanqiao and others saw Zhang Wuji killing Yuanyin, their faces were full of complicated expressions. On the one hand, they were happy that Zhang Wuji had avenged his father's death, but on the other hand, they were worried that Zhang Wuji would offend Shaolin Temple because of this.

"What a great man, Zhang Wuji! He even dares to kill people from Shaolin Temple. I think you are too deeply possessed by the devil." Nun Miejue clenched the sword in her hand. When she was about to attack, Master Kongxing beside her suddenly walked to the front.

"Amitabha." Master Kong Xing put his hands together and slowly walked towards Zhang Wuji. As his feet moved, the true energy in his Dantian slowly emerged, shaking his clothes and fluttering. "Donor Zhang, you have been possessed by a demon. Let me save you."

“Hahahaha.” Chen Xiaonian found it extremely funny to see Master Kong Xing’s compassionate look. He laughed and stood in front of Zhang Wuji, “Old bald donkey, people have said that it was your nephew Yuan Zhen who started the trouble. Not only did you not find out the truth, you also wanted to kill Zhang Wuji. Do you still have the nerve to say that you believe in Buddhism?”

"And Yuanyin, she clearly didn't see Zhang Cuishan destroy the Longmen Escort Agency with her own eyes, but she insisted that it was Zhang Cuishan who did it, causing Zhang Cuishan to be forced to death by your six major sects. Zhang Wuji was only avenging his father, so how could he become a demon?"

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Chapter 118 If I wasn't afraid of pain, I would teach you all Shaolin skills

"Donor, you knew that Yuanzhen couldn't speak, but you pushed all the blame on him." Master Kong Xing held his Zen stick and slammed it hard on the ground, saying, "You are really vicious."

"Ridiculous." Chen Xiaonian narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly: "Yuan Zhen just fainted, he is not really dead, why don't you wait for him to wake up?"

"Amitabha." Master Kong Xing put his palms together and nodded slightly: "We can naturally wait until Yuan Zhen wakes up to confront him, but now I have to seek justice for Yuan Yin first."

The moment Master Kong Xing finished saying the last word, all his energy surged, and he spread out the five fingers of his right hand, bent them into claws and fiercely grabbed Chen Xiaonian.

The 72 Shaolin Kung Fu skills, Dragon Claw Hand!

"Old bald donkey, if you want to fight, just fight. Why are you talking so much nonsense?" Chen Xiaonian dodged Master Kong Xing's dragon claw hand and said jokingly, "I really don't understand you bald donkeys from Shaolin Temple. You are obviously more ruthless than anyone else, but you still pretend to be compassionate. Aren't you schizophrenic?"

Master Kong Xing saw that Chen Xiaonian was eloquent, so he didn't waste any words. After missing the first attack, he immediately made a claw with his left hand and grabbed out, while his right hand gathered up a strong internal force and attacked the "Quepen point" on Chen Xiaonian's left shoulder with the force of wind and thunder.

Dragon Claw Hand, Cloud Style!

Seeing that Master Kong Xing was attacking him one after another without giving him any chance to breathe, Chen Xiaonian immediately used the Lingbo Weibu technique and leaned sideways to avoid Master Kong Xing's attack.

“It’s the Dragon Claw Hand!” Yang Xiao, the acting leader of the Ming Cult, widened his eyes when he saw Master Kong Xing’s moves, one after another, with many variations. His hands always remained in claw shape, like the claws of a giant dragon, with great momentum. He immediately recognized that Master Kong Xing was using the Dragon Claw Hand, one of the 72 Shaolin unique skills.

"Little brother, don't be careless." White-browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng was afraid that the duel between Chen Xiaonian and Master Kong Xing would affect Zhang Wuji, so he hurried forward and pulled Zhang Wuji back.

"Come on, Brother Xiaonian." Mo Xiaobei jumped up excitedly and shouted, "Beat that unreasonable old bald donkey to death!"

"Little bastard, if you dare to lose, don't come back." Huang Rong, who was sitting off the field, was also excited. If her martial arts skills were not so low, she would have wanted to go up and fight Master Kong Xing herself.

"The master's attack really has a different effect." The disciples of Kongtong Sect stared at Chen Xiaonian and Master Kong Xing who were fighting on the field with gritted teeth, hoping that Master Kong Xing would show his great power and avenge their Kongtong Sect.

While everyone was discussing, Master Kong Xing in the field kept waving his hands, and his claws were sent out one after another like a storm, "Catching Wind Style", "Catching Shadow Style", "Playing the Piano Style", "Drumming the Seal Style", "Criticizing the Kang Style", "Destroying the Void Style", "Holding the Remnant Style", and "Guarding the Flaw Style", eight styles were connected and attacked quickly.

The eight consecutive dragon claw hand moves of the monk Kong Xing were endless, like eight changes in one move, and were extremely fast. However, although Master Kong Xing was strong and powerful, his lightness skill was much weaker than Chen Xiaonian's.

After a series of moves, he didn't even touch the corner of Chen Xiaonian's clothes.

"Is this the Xiaoyao Sect's Qinggong?" Master Kong Xing was well-informed and saw the flavor of Xiaoyao Sect from Chen Xiaonian's mysterious steps. He asked loudly, "You are a disciple of Xiaoyao Sect, why do you want to interfere in the affairs of Mingjiao?"

"Bald donkey, why do you care what sect I belong to? If you want to fight, stop talking nonsense!"

As soon as Chen Xiaonian finished speaking, in front of everyone's surprised gazes, true energy surged out of his body, and his hands formed claws at the same time, with his left hand reaching out, and his right hand, with the momentum of a tiger descending the mountain, went straight to the "Quepen Point" on Master Kong Xing's left shoulder.

The hand that Chen Xiaonian used was the Dragon Claw Hand that Master Kong Xing had just tried, the Cloud Style!

It turned out that when Chen Xiaonian was dodging Master Kong Xing's dragon claw hand, he had already activated the

“What! This kid can actually use the Dragon Claw Hand!” The disciples of Shaolin Temple were all shocked when Chen Xiaonian used the Dragon Claw Hand.

The Dragon Claw Hand is one of the 72 Shaolin Kung Fu skills and is not easily passed on to others. How could Chen Xiaonian know it?

"Could it be that he just realized it from Master Kong Xing? His understanding is too terrifying." Yang Xiao seemed to realize that Chen Xiaonian had just been dodging Master Kong Xing's attacks because he was trying to comprehend the Dragon Claw Hand.

"Bald donkey, how do you use my Dragon Claw Hand?" With the help of Great Shift of the Universe, it was not difficult for Chen Xiaonian to copy Master Kong Xing's Dragon Claw Hand. In fact, with the powerful Three Realms True Yuan Qi and Nine Yin Scriptures internal force in his body, the power of his attack was even greater than that of Master Kong Xing.

When Chen Xiaonian suddenly used the Dragon Claw Hand, Master Kong Xing was slightly startled. At that moment, Chen Xiaonian, who was much faster than Master Kong Xing, had already used the five fingers of his right hand to grab Master Kong Xing's "Quepen Point".

In an instant, Master Kong Xing felt a numbness in his left shoulder and a feeling of weakness in his hand.

After a brief moment of surprise, Master Kong Xing suddenly stretched out both hands. As he did so, visible energy surged out of his hands, and he grabbed Chen Xiaonian's temple with a "pearl-grabbing" move.

When Master Kong Xing saw Chen Xiaonian using the Dragon Claw Hand, he felt murderous in his heart. The temple is so important. In a duel between two masters of internal martial arts, if he was touched, he would die instantly and there would be no chance of rescue.

Seeing this, Chen Xiaonian was not afraid at all, and also used the dragon claw hand "¨｀ grabbing pearl style" with such speed that he was even faster than Master Kong Xing. When Master Kong Xing's hands were still three inches away from Chen Xiaonian's temple, he had almost touched Master Kong Xing's temple.

At this moment, Master Kong Xing's eyes showed fear, and he quickly changed his hands and stretched his hands from the inside to the outside.

In an instant, the two men's hands intersected, and their powerful internal forces collided fiercely, erupting with a loud "bang". The internal force was released, causing Chen Xiaonian's hands to become slightly numb, and he took two steps back.

Master Kong Xing felt even worse. His cultivation was at the same early stage of Grandmaster level as Chen Xiaonian's, but his internal strength was not as pure as Chen Xiaonian's. He was suddenly shocked by Chen Xiaonian's attack and retreated repeatedly. His blood was surging in his body and his chest felt stuffy.

"Fuck." Chen Xiaonian shook his hands with an unpleasant expression, took out the heavy black iron sword behind him and said, "I am so numb, I really don't know why you (Wang Hao) like to fight with your bodies."

When the people present saw Chen Xiaonian's ugly face, those who didn't know thought that Master Kong Xing had the upper hand in this collision.

"Donor, why did you use my Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand?" Master Kong Xing's eyes narrowed slightly. He was shocked by Chen Xiaonian's powerful internal strength and was also frightened by the Dragon Claw Hand used by Chen Xiaonian.

You should know that Master Kong Xing has practiced the Dragon Claw Hand for many years, and his use of the Dragon Claw Hand is second to none in Shaolin Temple. However, it seems that Chen Xiaonian is even more skilled in the Dragon Claw Hand than him.

"It's just the Dragon Claw Hand, how difficult is that?" Chen Xiaonian said disdainfully, "If I wasn't afraid of the pain, I would learn all the 72 Shaolin Kung Fu moves for you."

All martial arts in the world have different paths but the same destination, which is man-made. Chen Xiaonian, who has mastered the two unique skills of Nine Yin Scriptures and Great Shift of the Universe, is absolutely rare in the world when it comes to understanding other people's martial arts.

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Chapter 119: Exterminating the Old Nun, she has fewer tricks when she is old (Please subscribe to the whole book or subscribe to your own book)

"How shameless!" Master Kong Xing shouted angrily, pulled out the Zen stick that was stuck on the ground, and held the Zen stick tightly with both hands. A golden halo flashed in the air, and true energy continued to flow out from the Zen stick and attacked Chen Xiaonian fiercely.