Wudang Sweeper Road Boy, Awakening Full Level Comprehension at the Beginning Chapter 177 Killing two monks in a row, crushing the bureau and crushing Shaolin
Chapter 177 Killing two monks in a row, crushing the bureau and crushing Shaolin
Chapter 177: Killing two monks in a row, crushing the situation and defeating Shaolin
I'm afraid even Lingxu himself hasn't thought about it.
After all, his realm is only at the fourth level, and he is the number one master of the Lingzi generation in Shaolin Temple.
He was beheaded by an unknown master in front of the mountain gate.
No one can stand watching such a scene.
Yang Guo said coldly: "If you hadn't said those words, I wouldn't have killed you. You asked for it. You can't blame me."
Finish talking this rubbish.
Yang Guo returned directly to his own camp.
Lu Heng clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Well done, a good start. It's a good sign. Who will challenge the next Great Song Wulin competition?"
Death of a weak spirit.
It cast a shadow over the hearts of the monks in Shaolin Temple.
Although we share the same enemy.
But Tianzun Palace's strength also made them see it. If they really faced each other, they might not even be able to say begging for mercy and admitting defeat.
Moreover, in the eyes of everyone, in front of the whole world, dying is easy, but I am afraid that dying is not worth it.
Not to mention Shaolin.
Even the Song Dynasty court was angered.
Song Zhezong gritted his teeth and said angrily in a low voice: "Who, kill them for me, I am willing to reward you with a reward of ten thousand taels, and be granted a title of marquis."
No one answered his words.
There are only a few innate masters, so even if he is in the Lingxu realm, he is still the best among them.
Even the Lingxu Divine Monk died so miserably.
The morale has plummeted for sure.
"Why, you are afraid."
Lu Heng's smile became more and more like that of the villain, who just went out to fight Yang Guo and overwhelmed the Song Dynasty Jianghu.
"Let the old monk fight!"
"Uncle, be careful!"
Another eminent monk from Shaolin Temple appeared.
Monk Mingran introduced him in a low voice from the side: "He is Lingbei, the senior brother of Master Lingmen. I heard that he is a descendant of Xuancheng and is proficient in the eighteen unique skills of Shaolin."
Lu Heng glanced at him casually and said, "Wang Chongyang, go deal with him."
"As you command!"
"Second Protector of Tianzun Hall, Wang Chongyang, please enlighten me!"
Wang Chongyang wears Taoist robes and possesses immortal Taoist bones. As the central supernatural power of the Five Ultimate Skills, his innate martial arts and internal strength are as strong as the Yangtze River, but outsiders cannot see through it.
Ancestor Sunflower had a strange look on his face, coughed, and said, "Young monk Lingbei, be careful. This man is a Taoist master, and his Taoist cultivation must not be underestimated."
Even if he doesn't say it.
Lingbei also knew very well that he came forward with almost the last trace of Shaolin Temple's stubbornness.
Lingxu's death gave him a huge shock.
"Monk, take action, don't talk nonsense."
As the founder of Quanzhen, Wang Chongyang naturally has the arrogance of a master.
The realm is far superior to Lingxu and Lingbei, and the methods are even more shocking.
I saw that Ling Bei was like the Buddha holding a flower and smiling, and casually performed the flower-holding finger skill, which penetrated the mountains and shook the rocks.
Wang Chongyang was neither sad nor happy, so he just pointed his finger casually.
Zen Master Kurong and Duan Zhengchun looked at each other and exclaimed: "Yiyang Finger Kung Fu, who is he and why would he use the martial arts passed down by my Duan family?"
Wang Yuyan looked at such a subtle kung fu, her eyes turned rapidly, and she seemed to have some understanding.
"Good work, follow my move of Prajna Palm!"
Lingbei didn't come close, but used his palm skills from a distance to fight against Wang Chongyang.
If he wants to win Youdou, he needs Wang Chongyang to give him a chance.
Lu Heng sat up straight, smiled lightly and said, "Competing internal strength with Wang Chongyang, who is in the sixth level of Xiantian realm, this monk's calculations were perfect, but he forgot one thing."
"Master, what's the matter?"
"There is a two-level gap between them, and it is not easy to make up for it. Besides, Wang Chongyang has always been playing with each other and has not yet shown his true skills."
The Xiantian Kung Fu has been integrated with the One Yang Finger, and this martial arts has been further improved with the One Yang Finger.
But with this move, it is already comparable to the Six Meridians Divine Sword.
Although it is slightly worse, it is not something that the eminent monks of Shaolin Temple can handle.
No matter what kind of martial arts the opponent uses, they are all destroyed by one Yang Finger.
Zen Master Kurong was silent.
He could see that this yang finger was specious and not like what was passed down by their Duan family.
"Master Lu, I wonder if this Taoist Wang is related to the Duan family?"
There are relationships?
Of course there is.
But it’s not related to you, but to a certain generation of descendants of your Duan family.
Lu Heng glanced at Kurong sideways and said, "His martial arts are all based on self-realization and are not taught by me. If you are interested, you might as well ask him in person and ask me what I do."
Don't say anything else.
Kurong had just entered Xiantian not long ago, so how could a group of people with poor skills dare to take the initiative to hold him to account?
"Is this all you can do?"
Lingbei also felt that his skills were not good enough, so he quickly tried to influence Wang Chongyang's thoughts.
It's a pity that he didn't know that Wang Chongyang had no memory, but he was also a martial arts master. He could handle all kinds of martial arts at his fingertips, but he, a Shaolin monk, couldn't handle them.
We also saw Wang Chongyang using Peach Blossom Island's Luoying Divine Sword Palm, Beggar Clan's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, or Ouyang Feng's Spiritual Snake Fist, all of which are the most exquisite martial arts in the world.
It seems like right now.
Possessed by the Five Absolutes, like the God of War, the more he fights, the better he feels, and his strength is so great that the Shaolin Temple side already wants to admit defeat.
"Wang Chongyang is so awesome. He has actually reached the peak of the sixth level of innateness. Lingbei is doomed. Even if Tathagata Buddha comes to this world, he can't be saved, haha."
Lu Heng's words made the faces of the eminent Shaolin Temple monks present change drastically.
as expected.
After mastering the moves, Wang Chongyang just glared at the monk Lingbei, then directly used the Great Demon-Suppressing Fist, hitting Lingbei's head into the neck with one punch.
A generation of eminent monks died suddenly.
Just like Lingxu, he didn't even have a chance to say his last words.
"Palace Master, fortunately you have lived up to your destiny!"
Wang Chongyang returned to his own camp.
Ancestor Sunflower has an ugly face, and there is a bit of sadness in his expression.
Seeing the tragic death of two Shaolin masters, Xuanci could no longer hide the anger on his face.
"Grandmaster Lu, do you want to destroy our Shaolin and the Song Martial Arts Forest?"
"You don't need to kidnap others with morality. This is the grudge between you and me. Since the Song Dynasty intends to attach Tianzun Palace to the Xixia Wulin, it's no wonder that I am the one. You think this is the reason."
"Besides, they all signed a life-and-death certificate. Life and death are determined by their destiny. Their skills are inferior to others. Do you blame me?"
"You should blame yourselves, the shameless Emperor of the Song Dynasty."
Everyone in Tianzun Hall burst into laughter.
The emperor of the Song Dynasty was disgraced, and all the martial arts people in the Song Dynasty also lowered their heads.
How can you play this?
This is not how bullying comes to your door.
The momentum weakened again and again.
Song Zhezong was already angry and made a gesture, and someone left first.
Of course Lu Heng noticed this little gesture, but he didn't care.
They just relied on the large number of people to take advantage, but they didn't understand that no matter how powerful the crowd tactics were, they might not be able to defeat Lu Heng with one move.
Wasn't it that Yuanmeng's cavalry was not strong and the city was not strong? Weren't they massacred by him?
"You are so shameless. You treat us like a weakling. If I don't teach you a lesson, you will take advantage of us."
"Is there anyone who would like to come down and play with me? This is what the Shaolin Temple can do in such a boring battle."
Lu Hengyue was sarcastic.
The morale of the opposing alliance will be lower. Once it reaches a threshold, it will be even more difficult for them to make a comeback.
Seeing this, Patriarch Kuihua snorted coldly: "Sharp-tongued and sharp-tongued, we want to challenge you. I wonder if Grandmaster Lu dares to go down. Let us see the majesty of the Lord of Tianzun Palace."
"If you and I fight, aren't you afraid of death?"
"Life and death are determined by destiny, wealth and honor. Our family has lived enough. You don't need to instigate us like this. Our family has nothing to fear!"
"Well done, Patriarch Sunflower, if you win, I will give you the surname Wang."
This move is to capture the thief and capture the king.
I have to say that Patriarch Sunflower’s abacus was brilliant.
Song Zhezong also offered fame and fortune rewards just to make a comeback, but could he really win?
not necessarily.
In his opinion, Lu Heng was just using those masters to bully them.
The strength itself should not be strong.
After all, given his age, making such calculations is something that masters in the field often do.
Song Zhezong also became excited when he saw this.
He recognized the strength of Patriarch Sunflower very much. If he took action, he thought he would win and it would also dampen the arrogance of Xixia Wulin.
He even wanted to subdue the masters like Lu Heng and use them for him, but it's a pity...
Lu Heng glanced at them, feeling amused.
"You are not worthy of letting me fight, but I can play with you."
"Okay, ancestor, I have lived for two hundred years, and I have never seen a young hero like Grandmaster Lu who can reach such a state with a weak crown. It is rare in the world!"
"It's useless to flatter him, but if you really think that the palace master is a soft persimmon, you are totally wrong!"
"Let me, ancestor, teach you the unique skills of Tianzun Palace, please!"
