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Chapter 208 The Guizhou donkey has no skills

Jiumozhi's fingering technique may be feminine, fierce, fast, or domineering. The point makes a ripple of sound in the air. It is obvious that he has practiced it to a very deep level. It is much more powerful than Duan's one-yang finger in Dali.

, breaking through gold and cracking stones is a piece of cake.

It can be said that if you rub it, you will be injured, and if you touch it, you will die!

The surging internal energy made several people in Tianlong Temple tremble with fear.

"Although Jiumozhi is a shameless guy, I am afraid that few people in the world can match this level of skill. Even the Shaolin monks may not be able to use this kind of finger strength!" Ben Yin and others turned to Jingzhou again.

, I felt even more worried for this young man.

It is extremely difficult to dodge this overwhelming finger force, and I don't know how he can resist it.

If it were him and others, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to hold even half of his finger strength!

Jiumozhi stared at Jingzhou coldly. He had planned this move for a long time. When he was dodging Jingzhou's sword energy before, he was secretly accumulating strength.

At this time, he wanted to see how this kid would deal with it in a hurry!

This overwhelming finger force did not frighten Jingzhou in the slightest. What Ben Yin and others thought was unstoppable finger force seemed to be a trivial matter in his eyes.

Jing Zhou still smiled and said: "King Ming is very good at it. This move is enough to dazzle the heroes. I am afraid that 99% of the people in the martial arts world will not be able to take it!"

"It just so happens that I am no longer among the 99%. I am afraid that I will disappoint Prince Ming~"

The middle finger and little finger of his right hand were connected with the little finger of his left hand, moving in succession.

The two fingers of his right hand moved in the air, and his left hand cut, chopped, or whittled, as if holding a sword in his hand. For a moment, the sword energy of the three veins spread horizontally, forming a sword net in front of him, cutting Jiumozhi's fingers.

Try your best to block it.

"These are the medium-charged sword and the low-charged sword!"

"He...he can actually use three-way sword energy! This! This!..."

"How much internal energy does he have in his body to be able to use three-way sword energy at the same time!"

Duan Zhengming and others thought of several ways to dodge Jiumozhi's finger force. After all, the young man had shown extraordinary light skills before. With his strength and that light skills, if he wanted to dodge, maybe there would be

A glimmer of hope.

But I never expected that the man in front of me could use three sword energies to crush the fingers in the void one by one.

What's more, using the remaining two sword techniques this time, doesn't this mean that the young man has completely mastered the Six Meridians Divine Sword?

Ku Rong looked at that calm figure, his face did not change at all, he just closed his eyes and began to think deeply.

It was the original reason. At this time, his face became even more bitter. He silently recited a Buddhist saying and thought: "Amitabha, this is the real Six Meridian Divine Sword. It can be used to chop or cut. There is no sword in the hand, but it seems that there is a sword.

Everything that Qi passes through can be destroyed!"

In his heart, he was confused as to who this young man was and how he could learn the Six Meridians Divine Sword.

The basis of this Six Meridian Divine Sword is the One Yang Finger, and only the Duan family disciples can learn the One Yang Finger.

He was shocked by the martial arts of the man in front of him before, but he had forgotten about it. Now that he thought about it, he found that there were more and more doubts. It was related to Duan's inheritance, and he couldn't let it go.

Jiumozhi saw that the trick he had carefully thought up was defeated like this, and he knew that if it were to compete in the air, whether it was a comparison of finger strength or palm strength, he would not be the opponent of the young man in front of him.

With a fierce heart, he immediately stepped forward and launched thirteen kicks at Jingzhou one after another, but he used the shadow-following kick from the seventy-two stunts.

The power of the Six Meridians Divine Sword is huge. Just by looking at the power of the three paths, Jiumozhi knows that he cannot take it. However, no matter how powerful the Six Meridians Divine Sword is, it must have time to accumulate power. If it is to fight against someone in person

, I’m afraid it’s too late to accumulate strength.

He was experienced and closed the distance in an instant, trying to entangle Jing Zhou so that he would not have the chance to use the Six Meridians Divine Sword.

"Haha, King Ming's skills are so poor!"

"Forget it, let me see what the difference is in King Ming's fist and palm skills."

Jingzhou guessed what Jiumozhi was thinking, and secretly thought that this guy had a good idea. He immediately struck back and kicked out thirteen kicks. There were only a few loud "bang bang" sounds, and the two figures were instantly entangled.

At this time, energy surged around the two of them, and the sound of explosions was heard endlessly.

The air flow visible to the naked eye surrounded the two of them, and then a strong wind blew, breaking all the burning incense candles around the courtyard.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

Smoke and dust are everywhere.

The nearly two-inch-thick marble slab beneath the two of them crackled and shattered like a disaster.

In the past, when the two of them fought in the air, they concentrated their inner strength into a line, and their power was contained but not obvious. Now, when they were fighting close to each other, it was very powerful.

"Hiss! The kicking techniques used by these two people are exactly the same!"

"Is it possible that the donor of that scene is also proficient in the seventy-two Shaolin techniques?"

As soon as Ben Shen and Ben Xiang finished talking, they saw the two figures separated. Judging from Jiumozhi's solemn look, he was afraid that he had not gained any benefit.

Jing Zhou had only glanced at the shadow-like legs a few times, but he remembered the movements and moves, but at this time, he was using the Sovereign Kung Fu to activate them. Although the power was not bad, it always lacked a bit of flavor.

Jiumozhi was the first to be involved, and he even felt something was wrong with it. Although he didn't know how the person in front of him used it, he understood that the two of them were not using the same method at all.

He didn't believe it, but the man in front of him was also proficient in other seventy-two stunts.

Jiumozhi flipped his left hand, switching to the Prajna Palm technique, and used the move "To overwhelm the outsiders", and then pressed his right thumb repeatedly and said: The donor's shadow-like legs may have fallen behind, and it is just a futile act!

"

At this time, Jingzhou had generally figured out Jiumozhi's profound martial arts skills and no longer held back. He could only see the shadows of his palms flying, hesitating unsteadily, using the word "Xiaoyao" to the fullest.

Because several of them had never experienced such martial arts before, they just felt that the young man's movements were elegant and beautiful, and his palm skills were as light as weight, so natural and unrestrained that they couldn't help but feel relaxed and happy.

Duan Yu even murmured in his mouth: "This, such a beautiful martial arts, what if the fairy sister uses it?"

He had never liked practicing martial arts, otherwise he would not have run away from home. At this moment, seeing Jing Zhou's immortal-like figure, he actually had the idea of ​​practicing martial arts.

"What kind of palm technique is this, donor?"

Jiumozhi was obsessed with martial arts, but when he saw Jing Zhou using another extremely powerful technique, he couldn't help but ask.

Not only was this technique extremely beautiful to look at, it was also extremely powerful. Even after just one move, he felt a sense of oppression.

"Prince Ming, please take another move from me and try it!"

Jingzhou's left hand is yin, his right hand is yang, and he pushes both palms together.

This move came very quickly, Jiumozhi saw that he couldn't dodge it, and with a sudden heart, he used his Prajna Palm to catch it...


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