Zhang Yange didn't even watch this kind of battle between soldiers and generals.
He rushed in directly and said, "Bald heads, stop chanting sutras and come out to die!"
The monks of the Vajra Gate have never practiced meditation in their lives. What they like to do is murder and set fires.
"Who dares to come to my Vajra Gate to die!" A fat monk came out of the meditation room.
Behind him were five or six disheveled women.
"Kunlun faction!" He Taichong shouted hard.
The great monk frowned slightly, why did Kunlun want to attack them?
"I, the Vajra Sect, are not at odds with you..."
"But you are Yuanting's lackeys!" He Taichong said and drew his sword directly.
Ban Shuxian stood aside and swept the formation!
Zhang Yange glanced at it and walked directly into the depths.
Those who practice Vajra Gate are all Shaolin Temple’s external martial arts.
The fat monk raised his hand to show his powerful Vajra finger.
He actually fought He Taichong back and forth with his hand to sword.
Seeing this, Ban Shuxian quickly drew her sword, but He Taichong changed his sword moves.
When the two of them join forces, they create Kunlun's Zhengliangyi swordsmanship.
This set of swordsmanship is the unique skill of Kunlun School, also known as Zhengliangyi swordsmanship. It is one of the famous swordsmanship in the martial arts.
The footwork and moves of the swordsmanship are the same as the anti-Liangyi swordsmanship of the Huashan School. They are both derived from the Four Symbols and Bagua, and they all have eight, eighty-sixty-four variations.
When swordsmanship is combined, there are four thousand and ninety-six changes, which can almost eliminate the complexity of martial arts in the world, and bring out the ultimate in weapons and moves in the world, with incomparable power.
Once the two of them joined forces, the fat monk was no match for him.
Because this set of swordsmanship is really powerful.
Naturally, the fat monk did not understand the changes in the Four Symbols and Bagua. In the end, he could only stand there and had his arms cut off by He Taichong and Ban Shuxian.
After dealing with the fat monk, He Taichong asked, "Zhang Yange?"
"He went in directly!" Ban Shuxian replied.
"Let's go! Let's go take a look too!" The two of them glanced at the disciples behind them.
The disciples of the Kunlun Sect basically suppressed the disciples of the Vajra Sect.
What Zhang Yange is looking for is naturally the Black Jade Intermittent Cream.
He used his body skills and finally stopped in front of the Sutra Pavilion.
He was a little funny. It seemed that Shaolin had a great influence on Huo Gong Tutuo.
He also built a sutra-storing pavilion in the Vajra Gate, but it was obviously imitating others. When he stepped in, Zhang Yange didn't even look at the Shaolin's outer sect skills.
There is a bed in the Sutra Pavilion.
Sitting on the bed was a skinny old monk.
Two beautiful maids beside him were peeling grapes for him carefully, while the other was rubbing his shoulders and beating his back.
Zhang Yange raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw this scene.
"Zhang Baxia, what are you looking for?" He Taichong also arrived at this time.
"Black Jade Intermittent Cream." Zhang Yange didn't bother to lie to him.
When he heard the black jade intermittent ointment, the old monk looked at Zhang Yange.
"Are you going to destroy my Vajra Gate just to ask for medicine?"
"What I'm saying is not asking! It's taking! Whether you take the medicine or not, your Vajra Sect will be destroyed." Zhang Yange said with a smile.
"Zhang Baxia, let's go find the medicine. Leave this old monk to us!" Of course, He Taichong was not really so kind.
He was still planning to kill the old monk and then appreciate some of the Shaolin Kungfu in the Sutra Pavilion.
"Thank you." Zhang Yange turned and left after saying that.
The old monk gently pushed away the two maids beside him.
"You are all going to die, and you can't use that black jade intermittent ointment."
The old monk raised his hand and struck out with a palm. He Taichong faced the enemy with his sword.
This palm showed them how powerful this monk was, and He and Ban were both masters of Zhengliangyi swordsmanship.
This old monk didn't understand the Four Symbols and Bagua, but he only saw that his palms were strong and fierce, and he didn't care how exquisite the swordsmanship of the two men was.
It's a completely exchanging injury-for-injury style of play.
He and Ban were tied up and completely suppressed by the old monk. The old monk looked quite young, but his palm power was terrifying.
Zhang Yange searched around but couldn't find it.
He finally returned to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
"I think you should tell me the whereabouts of the black jade intermittent ointment." Zhang Yange said to the old monk.
puff!
He Taichong was hit in the chest with a palm. The old monk was indifferent and pinched Ah Chong's arm directly with his five fingers.
"Junior brother!" Ban Shuxian looked at He Taichong worriedly.
Naturally, the old monk would not miss this opportunity. His fingers were covered with calluses.
That finger went straight into Ban Shuxian's heart.
If one point is touched, the old monk's finger power can kill her.
It was too late for Ban Shuxian to draw her sword, and her eyes widened.
There was a lot of reluctance in her heart. She was indeed not a good person because she was jealous of He Taichong's concubine who poisoned her.
To Zhang Yange, these two people are still useful.
So Zhang Yange also extended his index finger!
With energy stirring at his fingertips, he tapped lightly.
The old monk only felt energetic.
He had no choice but to step back and let Ban Shuxian go.
"One Yang Finger!" Ban Shuxian said in surprise.
They naturally recognize Zhu Changling from Hongmei Villa, but Lao Zhu obviously cannot catch their eye.
"I didn't expect that you are the strongest!" the old monk said looking at Zhang Yange.
"Let's make do." Zhang Yange said with a smile, "Your Vajra Palm and Vajra Fingers are quite powerful. My third senior brother had his limbs broken by Vajra Fingers back then.
So after I break your limbs, you can tell me the whereabouts of the Black Jade Interruption Cream!"
The old monk struck with a palm, the wind of the palm was fierce.
He was wary of Zhang Yange's weird fingering just now, so there was still some change when he moved his palm.
Zhang Yange raised his hand and gave him a light palm.
He used Wudang Palm to fight against the enemy.
One of the two of them has a strong palm, while the other has a gentle and elegant palm.
The two exchanged palms.
The old monk looked at Zhang Yange in horror.
Because this palm made him feel the pain that he had not seen for a long time.
Zhang Yange smiled, and the second palm came as promised.
"What kind of palm technique is this?" the old monk asked.
"Wudang Cotton Palm."
"The soft palm technique is not powerful at all!" the old monk said inconsistently.
Zhang Yange sneered, and his originally soft palm suddenly became stronger.
A palm slapped on the old monk's left arm.
Everyone heard a click, and the old monk's left arm was smashed to pieces by him.
Cotton palm chain!
Right arm! Left leg! Right leg!
When Zhang Yange closed his palms, the old monk was lying on the ground in pain and wailing.
"Give me the black jade intermittent ointment to set your bones." Zhang Yange said.
The old monk glanced at his bed subconsciously.
Zhang Yange walked up to the bed and slapped it gently, causing the bed to fall apart.
Inside was a prescription and several boxes of plasters.
Zhang Yange accepted it with an unceremonious smile, "Since I found it myself, I can't let you use it."
Zhang Yange raised his hand and hit the old monk on the head.
The old monk bled to death from his seven orifices!
"Is Master He okay?" Zhang Yange walked over and asked.
Ban Shuxian looked at him gratefully. If it weren't for Zhang Yange just now, she would really have died.
"It's nothing serious!" He Taichong struggled up.
When Zhang Yange saw this, he had no intention of saving him.
"Master, Master, and the disciples of the Vajra Sect have all surrendered!" A Kunlun disciple came over to report.