Zongwu: Two Thousand Years Later, I Will Be the Emperor of Heaven!

　　It turned out to be such a thing!

　　As the existence that regards Dainichi Tathagata as the biggest and only rival in this life, Ying Yu immediately understood the essence of this Bodhidharma sword.

　　Although the four poses of Bodhidharma's Divine Sword have the same name as the first four poses of the Tathagata's Palm, the essence is the first pose of the Tathagata's Palm: the first appearance of Buddha's light and its dismantling.

　　……

　　In the sky, the battle between Zhang Sanfeng and the sweeping monk is still going on.

　　The sweeping monk used the 'Dharma Palm' to absorb Zhang Sanfeng's offensive, and then absorb the power of thunder and evil electricity to launch the final form of the Bodhidharma sword: Buddha moving mountains and rivers.

　　Facing the powerful move that shakes the mountains and rivers, once it erupts on the earth, it is enough to destroy the mountains. Zhang Sanfeng did not dare to be careless, and used the Wudang mountain to evolve the legendary basalt shadow. If the legendary Zhenwu Emperor descended the phantom of the dharma body to protect the believers in the world .

　　With the surging power of Buddha moving mountains and rivers, under Zhang Sanfeng's integrated and invisible defense, like a mud bull entering the sea, it dissipates in the ancient sky.

　　Click!Click!Click!

　　Filling the sky, the boundless light waves that drowned the figures of Zhang Sanfeng and the Sweeping Monk were even more crisp and turbulent.

　　The sound is like a lightning bolt, which is a little more powerful than the lightning bolt to shake the mind.

　　That is the whine that belongs to space.

　　Bodhidharma's three masterpieces handed down by the ancestor of Zen Buddhism, the monk Bodhidharma, can only exert its real power unless it is promoted by the Yi Jin Jing, the first of the four major Shaolin arts.

　　The four-style Bodhidharma sword has been exhausted, and the purely defensive Bodhidharma palm has also been used.

　　In order to maintain the dignity of the Shaolin Temple, the sweeping monk used his decades of skill to build a barrier on his body to block the surrounding light waves. Walking in this terrifying wave that was enough to kill a great master, it was like a leisurely stroll across the The distance of a hundred zhang was directly in front of Zhang Sanfeng.

　　Since his appearance, this eminent monk has maintained an indifferent expression, as if nothing in the world can shake his mind, he flew up and slammed into Zhang Sanfeng's heart.

　　The seemingly ordinary kick is far superior to the Shaolin's secret Donkey Kong legs.

　　Zizizi!

　　Zhang Sanfeng made a clear sound in the face of the sweeping monk's move with the protection of the phantom of the Xuanwu divine beast.

　　"Dharma Legs' ~?"

　　Zhang Sanfeng had a rosy face, showing seriousness from his heart, and said the name word by word.

　　As he spoke, his palms were as soft as clouds, and he used the tricks in Taijiquan to absorb the invincible strength of Bodhidharma's legs.

　　"Not bad!" Sweeping monk admitted frankly, "This move is exactly the one in the leg of the god Bodhidharma, and the bones are dead!"

　　One will succeed in ten thousand bones?

　　The light wave will dissipate, and the group of heroes below notice that the stinging pain from the eyelids is gradually dissipating, and the perception of the outside world is restored.

　　Many people who are usually well-informed and well-informed can't help twitching when they hear Shaolin's secret and unannounced stunt named after such a domineering vocabulary.

　　Zhang Sanfeng fought against Bodhidharma's legs with Taijiquan, and with a single attack of the bird's tail, he blocked the trick of 'one general's success and ten thousand bones withered'.

　　The sweeping monk did not expect to take down Zhang Sanfeng with one move. With a turn of his legs, Bodhidharma performed the second leg again.

　　"Let's go straight to the sky!"

　　With a single step to the sky, let me go, locked Zhang Sanfeng's upper body, and wanted to kick Zhang Sanfeng's internal organs and destroy his tendons.

　　As soon as Bodhidharma's leg came out, it greatly violated the compassionate intention of Shaolin martial arts, and his tactics were overbearing.

　　Single whip!

　　Facing the unparalleled leg technique of the sweeping monk Ba Lie, Zhang Sanfeng also wondered, why did the heavenly monk Bodhidharma pass down such a murderous stunt?

　　While wondering, Zhang Sanfeng was not idle, Taiji thirteen-style force resisted the opponent's stormy attack.

　　Bang!Bang!Bang!

　　The fists and legs clashed, and the Sweeper's Bodhidharma legs were as fast as lightning, smashing the thunder, and there were leg shadows all over the sky.

　　In comparison, the Fengshen legs of the world will help the master, and immediately become a little trick worthless.

　　Zhang Sanfeng's Tai Chi Thirteen Forms are slow and fast, even if the opponent's offensive is still stronger than the storm, facing his gentle and flowing Tai Chi techniques, he will not be able to take advantage of it.

　　Compared with the weather just now, the vibrations were tens of thousands of miles away.The momentum of the two masters of Buddhism and Taoism in the world who started close combat at the moment is incomparable.

　　The reappearing sunset sheds lustrous rays of light on Zhang Sanfeng and Sweeping Monk, gilding the two of them with a layer of gold.

　　The sound of fists and legs hitting each other can still be heard for tens of thousands of miles. Experts such as Ying Yu, Daoist Wood, Zhuge Zhengwo, and He Zudao watched closely around Zhang Sanfeng and Sweeping Monk. The indiscernible pitch-black threads were looming.

　　It seems that the sky is falling with a slight black rain, but they (Li Hao) all know that this is Zhang Sanfeng and the sweeping monk, who have concentrated all their skills on their limbs, and abandoned the wave of light that seems to be mighty, but is actually flashy. Simply use his own skills to tear apart the void.

　　Ying Yu's eyes did not leave the sky, and a trace of interest in his eyes disappeared.

　　In the sense of consciousness, although Zhang Sanfeng and Sweeping Monk are both rare masters, their fighting skills are about to be exhausted so far, and their qi and blood will inevitably deplete.

　　Victory and defeat, it's about to be decided!

　　Boom!

　　The monk's legs were like thunder, and then he made a strong move, a note of 'Thundering Mountains and Rivers Shaking Kyushu' drew several thunder blessings, and violently slammed into Zhang Sanfeng's heart.

　　Once hit by this kick, even if Zhang Sanfeng's body is as good as a vajra, he will be detonated from within, causing his body to explode.

　　As far as the legs and feet can reach, there is a gap in the void that is more than ten feet long, which adds three points to the foot of the sweeping monk.fire.

Chapter 182

　　Double push!

　　Zhang Sanfeng also knew that the battle had come to an end, he pushed his palms flat, and the last of the [-] Tai Chi stances shot.

　　As soon as the double push was released, Zhang Sanfeng's left palm turned black and his right palm was white. The strength of rigidity and softness emerged from his palms, like a black and white two-handled sword.

　　This move, evolves yin and yang for one's own use, divides Tai Chi in two, slashes through the void with the sword light, and shakes the mountains and rivers in Kyushu!

　　Forcibly confrontation, the leader of Buddhism in the world, the master of heaven and man who came out of Shaolin Temple, and the number one person of Taoism, two aging bodies passed by, separated by three feet, with their backs facing each other.

　　The next moment, the solid void was torn apart again, revealing a gap in the void that was a hundred meters long.

　　Are you done?

　　The heroes opened their eyes again and stared at the sky without blinking. Seeing Zhang Sanfeng and the floor-sweeping monk motionless, everyone had such a thought.

　　Immediately, thick doubts surfaced in my heart:

　　Who's winning?

　　"Cough, cough, cough!"

　　Before anyone could make a sound, a sharp and sharp cough sounded. The Wudang Patriarch who celebrated his [-]th birthday today, Zhang Sanfeng, a living god recognized by the world, slowly descended from the sky, blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

　　Did Zhang Sanfeng lose?

　　Witnessing this scene, everyone on the Shaolin side was filled with ecstasy, especially the Shaolin Abbot Xuanci, whose face was filled with endless excitement.

　　Since the birth of the Wudang School, the pressure Shaolin has endured is unimaginable by others.

　　Today, an eminent Shaolin monk defeated Wudang Zhang Sanfeng. Who else dares to say that Zhang Sanfeng is better than the blue in the blue?

　　Master lost?

　　Wudang from the wood Taoist down, everyone is bitter and desperate, especially the seven warriors of Wudang, one by one as if the sky is falling!

　　In addition to the two camps of Buddhism and Taoism, Shaolin Wudang, there are many people who are ready to force Zhang Cuishan and his wife to tell Xie Xun's whereabouts!

　　"What a real Wudang Zhang, who has broken through the three unique skills of Bodhidharma and defeated the Shaolin Sweeping Monk. He is truly a virtuous person under his reputation!"

　　Zhang Sanfeng was only more than ten feet away from the ground. Many people who coveted the dragon-slaughtering knife's reputation as the supreme martial artist, or had a bloody feud with Xie Xun, were eager to force Wudang to fulfill the agreement.

　　Qi Shushua's eyes fell on the person who spoke, Ying Yu, the King of Qin, and the eyes of the Shaolin monks spit fire.

　　Are you blind?

　　The emptiness instinctively wanted to shout and scold.

　　The development of the situation quickly told everyone why Ying Yu said that the winner was Zhang Sanfeng!

　　At the height of [-] meters where this earth-shattering battle broke out, the motionless body of the Shaolin Sweeping Monk suddenly fell, like a stone thrown from a height.

　　The dry and thin body streaked across the sky, and more crystal clear blood sprayed out, under the whistling wind, sprinkled all over the Zixiao Palace.

　　This time, the Shaolin monks fully realized the feeling of falling from heaven to hell; Wudang people, with a sagging heart, reset one after another.

　　"not good!"

　　Seeing that the senior was seriously injured, as the leader of the team, Xuanci's expression changed greatly, and he exclaimed.

　　The four eminent monks, Xuan Nan, Xuan Ji, Kong Zhi, and Kong Xing, rushed out and stood at the position where the floor sweeper would fall, and each took a palm to grab the floor sweeper's limb.

　　Bang!

　　The impact force carried by the sweeping monk was really too great. Rao was the four monks who were masters in the realm of masters. They were also shocked. All eight feet sank more than a foot. .

　　The four monks put the floor sweeper down, and saw that the floor sweeper had a tinge of purple air on his withered yellow cheeks. If it wasn't for the slight heaving of his chest, it was impossible to determine whether he was still alive.

　　Seeing this, Xuanci hurriedly took out a Shaolin Huan Pill and handed it over to the monk who was sweeping the floor.

　　"master!"

　　"Brother!"

　　"Master!"

　　A group of senior officials in Wudang also protected Zhang Sanfeng, who had paid the price, even Yin Susu called out a master.

　　His limbs and bones were all crushed, and Yu Daiyan, who was not good at walking, looked at Yin Susu thoughtfully. The voice of the other party was almost exactly the same as that of the mysterious man who sent him back to Wudang by the Dragon Gate Escort!

　　Over the years, in addition to remembering the enemies who crushed his bones in the past, Yu Daiyan also remembered the despicable villains who plotted against him in the past!

　　"Cough!" After taking the medicine pill, Zhang Sanfeng's cheeks flushed, and he looked at the martial arts heroes.

　　Even though all the heroes knew that this real Zhang was injured, no one dared to look at him, even Zhuge Zheng and I were no exception.

　　No, there was one person in the field who could look at Zhang Sanfeng.

　　That is, Ying Yu, the Qin Emperor who was the first to reveal the third battle, was actually won by Zhang Sanfeng!

　　At this moment, Zhang Sanfeng remembered the conversation between Ying Yu and him that night.

　　The three battles are over. According to the rules of martial arts, the people present today, and the forces behind them, cannot entangle and question Wudang about Xie Xun's whereabouts.

　　Therefore, when Zhang Sanfeng looked at Ying Yu, his eyes revealed a message: Your Majesty Qin Huang, didn't you say that today's birthday banquet will be a pity, pitiful and pathetic?Now, all the dust has settled, it is a pity that it is true, where is the pitiful and sad?