chsdbacks Chapter 152
Chapter 152
Ah Zi's words shocked You Tanzhi.
For him, as long as Ah Zi wanted to do something, he would complete it even if he risked his life.
He stepped forward and shouted: "Monk Xuanci, stop talking nonsense, do you choose to surrender or die!"
"Crazy!"
"Looking for death!"
The Shaolin monks scolded angrily. They were extremely angry that the abbot was despised like this.
"Amitabha!"
Xuanci chanted the Buddha's name with the Lion's Roar skill to suppress the scolding.
He was elected as the leader and went to Yanmen Pass to snipe Xiao Yuanshan. His own strength was not weak.
Being shouted at by You Tanzhi, he couldn't suppress his anger.
He stretched his palm in front of his chest, and the fierce force burst out, performing the powerful Vajra Palm among the 72 unique skills.
Then he said with a sullen face: "Since Gang Leader Zhuang is determined to make things difficult for Shaolin, I can only learn the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms of the Beggars' Sect."
"Brother Zhuang, quickly defeat this old monk." Seeing this scene, Ah Zi excitedly ordered You Tanzhi.
She herself is a person who is afraid of chaos in the world, and she does everything according to her own temperament.
Let You Tanzhi compete for the leader of the martial arts world just so that she can bully people as she pleases.
You Tanzhi was moved by her calling him "Brother Zhuang", and he used all his internal strength to slap Xuanci.
Huh!
The extremely cold internal force erupted from You Tanzhi's palm, condensing into ice crystals in the air, and the temperature in the field dropped by several degrees.
The palms of the two people hit each other, raising a strong wind, which made the cheeks of the heroes around him hurt.
"Who is this Zhuang Juxian? How can he have such deep internal strength?"
"The palm power is so cold that it makes people shiver. This martial arts is unheard of and unseen! Weird, weird!"
"With his strength, he is indeed qualified to challenge Master Xuanci. Will he really be allowed to sit on the seat of the martial arts leader today?"
"That's not necessarily true. There are also a group of masters such as Master Murong in the field! If you want to be the martial arts leader, you have to defeat everyone."
Everyone was talking, but You Tanzhi and Xuanci were fighting back and forth.
You Tanzhi's martial arts were originally mediocre, but after Jiumozhi dissolved the cold poison in his body, his internal strength was shockingly deep.
Looking at the entire martial arts world, there are not many who are better than him in terms of skills.
At the beginning, Xuanci could fight him on par with Shaolin's unique skills, but after dozens of rounds, he gradually fell into a disadvantage.
You Tanzhi's extremely cold internal force invaded his body, hindering his internal energy and making him unable to do what he wanted.
While fighting, he also needed to use his internal force to dissolve the cold, making it difficult to concentrate.
You Tanzhi seized the moment when he was distracted and suddenly slapped him in the chest.
Bang!
Xuan Ci was blasted back more than ten meters, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.
"Hahaha, old monk, you are defeated, why don't you kneel down and kowtow to the leader of the martial arts world!" A Zi in the back shouted excitedly.
"As the leader of the Beggars' Sect, you use the martial arts of the Xingxiu Sect. Even if you beat me, it is difficult to convince the public and you can't be the leader of the martial arts world." Xuan Ci said in a deep voice.
As soon as these words came out, the discussion in the field started again.
"Yes, using evil martial arts will bring shame to the Beggars' Sect!"
"Master Zhuang, you don't know the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, do you?"
"If that's the case, not only will you have no persuasiveness in the fight for the leader of the martial arts world, but even your identity as the leader of the Beggars' Sect is questionable."
You Tanzhi was anxious when he heard this: "What's the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms? Can it be stronger than the martial arts of my Xingxiu Sect?"
"Brother Zhuang said it well!" The disciples of the Xingxiu Sect shouted excitedly: "Xingxiu Magical Skills are the best in the world, invincible and unstoppable. The Dragon Subduing Palms are worthless!"
Amid the shouting, a majestic voice came from the foot of the mountain: "Who said that the Xingxiu Sect's martial arts can beat the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms of the Beggars' Sect?"
The voice was rough and powerful. Although it was not very loud, it was clearly heard by everyone.
Everyone was stunned and stopped talking.
There was a loud sound of hooves, and the dust on the mountain road in the distance was flying. More than a dozen horses were galloping over.
"Boss Qiao, it's Boss Qiao." Someone in the Beggars' Sect shouted excitedly.
Although Qiao Feng's identity as a Khitan was revealed and he was expelled from the Beggars' Sect, he still had a great prestige in the sect, and many people still admired him.
Qiao Feng turned over and dismounted, clasped his fists and said, "Brothers, how are you? It's just that Xiao Feng has been expelled from the Beggars' Sect, so you don't have to call me 'Boss' anymore."
The Beggars' Sect disciples smiled slightly, sighed helplessly, and some were speechless.
Qiao Feng was also full of emotion, but he had feelings for the Beggars' Sect after all, and he couldn't bear to see others despise the prestige of the Beggars' Sect.
He swept his tiger eyes around the whole audience and asked in a deep voice, "Who said that the Xingxiu Sect's martial arts are better than the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms?"
"It's that iron-faced man, named Zhuang Juxian!" Someone responded immediately.
"Brother Xiao, Zhuang Juxian is the new leader of the Beggars' Sect, and he is with me. "At this time, A Zi came up to greet him with cheers.
Qiao Feng's brows immediately sank: "A Zi, you are really too naughty."
Without A Zhu in front, Qiao Feng did have some feelings for A Zi, but after a long time, he found that A Zi was willful and arrogant, and liked to torture people for fun, which made him very dissatisfied.
When he was in the Liao Kingdom, he scolded A Zi for this.
A few months ago, A Zi suddenly disappeared. After asking around, he got the news that A Zi and the Iron-faced Man appeared in the Beggars' Sect.
Many people in the Beggars' Sect hated him, and they were afraid that A Zi would be implicated, so they led the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun to the south.
At this moment, he learned that the Beggars' Sect's actions against Shaolin were actually participated in by A Zi, and he was very dissatisfied.
A Zi pouted her mouth and said angrily: "The Beggars' Sect bullied you first, so I let Tie Chou take back the position of leader. Shaolin has a grudge against you, so I let Tie Chou deal with Shaolin. I did all this to help you vent your anger. If you don't appreciate it, it's fine. Why do you have to scold me again! "
"You..." Qiao Feng was angry and moved by A Zi.
"You are so good Qiao Feng. It turns out that you are the one who instigated all this. You are really a Khitan thief!" An angry shout came from the crowd immediately.
"Qiao, you killed my brother and harmed the Central Plains martial arts. I will never forgive you today."
"The Khitan barbarian must be killed by everyone. You must not let him walk down the Shaoshi Mountain alive."
The shouts and curses were continuous. Countless people swarmed in and surrounded Qiao Feng in the center.
Murong Fu was delighted and jumped out.
If he could get rid of Qiao Feng for the Central Plains martial arts today, he would definitely get the support of everyone and have a bright future.
"Xiao Feng, you treat me, the heroes of the Central Plains, as nothing. A mere Gusu Murong Fu also wants to learn from your tricks. "
You Tanzhi saw A Zi standing in front of Qiao Feng, but the hatred in his heart still made him say: "Xiao, the hatred of killing my father is irreconcilable, let's make a break."
Even the injured Xuan Ci called out to the Shaolin monks: "Xuan Ku died at the hands of Xiao Feng, we must never let him go again."
"Hahaha!"
Qiao Feng laughed up to the sky and said heroically: "It's hard to explain the hatred and misunderstanding. Since you want revenge, then let the horses come, Xiao Feng has nothing to fear!"
He shook his tiger body, roared like a dragon, and a powerful momentum filled the air.
The battle in the field was about to break out.
"Such a lively scene, how can I miss Yue Zhuoqun!" At this moment, another melodious voice came.
In the distance, a graceful and ethereal figure came gracefully.