In an instant, the hall filled with people became eerily quiet. Not a single sound could be heard. He looked at Zeng Aniu who stood proudly in the hall quietly, but he was already speculating in his heart. It was really unimaginable.
It's simply shocking that this young man has such a level of cultivation.
Zeng Aniu laughed loudly and said: "Although the Seven Injury Fist of the Kongtong Sect is powerful, it seems that you, Master of the Divine Fist Sect, have not mastered it yet!"
Faced with such humiliation, even the five elders of Kongtong, who have a deep city life, felt their faces turn red. The five elders of Kongtong all stepped forward and said in a deep voice: "In this case, let us five elders
Guys, please take a look at your martial arts skills, so that no one will underestimate me, Kongtong!"
Zeng Aniu seemed to have never faced such a scene before. There was a hint of excitement on his face. He also wanted to prove his strength. He nodded immediately and said: "Then I'll ask the five of you to give me some advice!"
The five elders of Kongtong have been famous for many years, and they are from the same lineage, so they are naturally better at cooperating. I saw that the five of them made a slight mistake, and there was a faint mysterious smell, and the aura they naturally gave off was quite amazing.
, completely sealing Zeng Aniu's surroundings, but this move was intended to directly kill him with the power of five people, in order to uphold the majesty of the Kongtong Sect.
Zeng Aniu was still not afraid, but an inexplicable coercion emanated from him, making the five elders of Kongtong feel the heavy pressure, and they kept speculating in their hearts, who is this person, and at such an age?
Qing Qing has such a terrifying martial arts cultivation, and there are only a few in the world.
Ten breaths later, the five elders of Kongtong immediately discovered the problem. As the opponent's skill continued to rise, the pressure on them was already quite alarming, and a thick golden aura appeared on Zeng Aniu's body. The golden aura
The shield has almost turned into substance, and anyone can see that his skill has been improved to the extreme at this moment.
"Indestructible body?!"
Several eminent Shaolin monks, including Kong Wen, were all shocked. It would be fine if others didn't know it. This Vajra Indestructible Body is one of the unique skills of the Shaolin lineage. It would never wander around in the world. It suddenly appeared at this moment.
How could the indestructible body of Vajra not shock them?
Kong Zhi looked at Zeng Aniu with confusion in his eyes, and couldn't help but ask: "Brother, how did this young man know my Shaolin secrets? Could it be that the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion was sneaked into it, but we didn't know about it?"
Kong Wen stared at the field, shook his head and said: "No, this is not the magical power of the Vajra Indestructible Body, but a body-protecting body that only appears when the power is exercised to the extreme. If I remember correctly, I am the only one in Shaolin who can exercise the power to the extreme.
There is only one person who can have the magical power of indestructible body!"
Kongzhi's heart skipped a beat, and he took a breath and said, "That unique skill can only be learned by the abbot, and it is absolutely impossible for outsiders to learn it!"
Kong Wen sighed: "This man's Vajra Indestructible Body seems to be above the abbot's level. No matter what, I, Shaolin, must have an explanation with him!"
At this moment, the five elders of Kongtong could no longer compete with Zeng Aniu in terms of momentum. It would be difficult for anyone except those in the field to feel the inexplicable pressure. Even if the five of them joined forces, they would still have the illusion that it was difficult to win.
The five people who are good at cooperating can know each other's thoughts just by looking at their faces.
Suddenly, the five people moved with a roar, sweeping across a distance of several feet. Their fists intertwined. You could even faintly see the ripples of the fists in the air, and there was a continuous "bang" sound.
The Seven Injury Fist does not hurt the enemy, but hurts yourself first. One punch contains seven different kinds of strength. It is the best martial art among boxing techniques. Even among the most unique boxing techniques, it can still occupy a place, but this boxing technique
If you fail to practice to perfection, or if you don't have strong internal support, it will be difficult to exert your full strength.
But even if the five elders of Kongtong have not yet mastered this boxing technique, when they attack together, the power of their fists surges, and there is a dull sound. There are only a handful of people in the world who dare to take the next step.
With the five people joining forces, when they stepped within ten feet of Zeng Aniu, every step was extremely heavy. The invisible contest between the two sides had begun, and the fists launched by the five people also seemed extremely heavy.
The distance of one foot was so far away in their eyes. Every step they took took a lot of effort, and the fear in their hearts for this young man became even stronger.
It is truly unheard of and unseen in the world that someone can reach this level simply by using the body-protecting Qi emitted by oneself.
Just when the five people were less than one foot away from Zeng Aniu, the strong and dazzling golden aura suddenly sucked inward. Suddenly, the body of Kongtong Five Elders leaned forward, and his ten fists were directly printed on Zeng Aniu.
on the body.
The five elders of Kongtong were not happy and reacted in alarm. The sudden changes made it difficult for them to maintain the rhythm of their own Qi movement. They could only blast out their fists in advance, otherwise they would only be injured, and the reaction would be from Zeng Aniu.
The force of the shock was even more astonishing. Five people were injured after spitting out this internal energy.
Five pairs of fists pressed down on Zeng Aniu's body, but the corners of Kongtong Wu Lao's mouth gradually started to flow with bloodshot eyes, making the people around who didn't know what was going on look in horror.
But seeing Zeng Aniu's clothes swaying one after another, the golden aura suddenly came out of his body, and the fist on his body bounced away in an instant. The huge repulsive force forcefully pushed Kongtong Wulao into the air.
He stepped back, "kick, kick, kick, kick" and took five or six steps backward, leaving a series of footprints on the ground.
And Zeng Aniu flew his fists, creating a dense shadow of fists, and shouted in a deep voice: "Punch me!"
In an instant, hundreds of punches came out from the body, carrying a muffled thunderous sound, and struck at the five elders of Kongtong.
When they received the first punch, Kongtong Wu Lao's expression changed, and the punch that followed did not give them any time. They could only wave their fists desperately to block the incoming punch.
There was a loud noise in the inner hall, but the five elders of Kongtong actually kept kicking back amid the noise, and the color on their faces was quite ugly.
It wasn't until the five people retreated five feet away that Zeng Aniu suddenly stopped his attack and stood still.
"Wow!"
A large mouthful of blood spurted out, and the five elders of Kongtong all vomited blood. Their bodies softened and they fell to the ground. They shouted in disbelief: "Seven Injury Fist!"
Zeng Aniu nodded and said: "I just borrowed the inner strength of the five seven-injury fists. You will not lose face if you are injured by your own fists. But I think the five of you still go back to Kongtong Mountain to study the boxing techniques with great concentration. Even your own
I haven't learned the martial arts of the Zhen sect well, so I just follow others to show off my power. I really don't know the heights of the world!"
At any other time, everyone would have just scolded Zeng Aniu for his arrogance, but now in this densely packed hall, no one opened his mouth to scold him, just because he has the capital to be arrogant, and his deep inner strength alone is enough
Stand out from the crowd.
After a long while, with the help of the disciples in the sect, the five elders of Kongtong stood up. An old man at the head sighed: "My little friend taught me that if I am still here after completing the Seven Injury Fist, we will not be defeated."
So embarrassed!"
There was silence in the eyes of the old man. He turned to look at Shaolin Kongwen and sighed: "Master, our Kongtong sect will go down the mountain immediately and will no longer participate in this operation. From now on, the mountain gate will be closed, and we will also practice in seclusion!"
"Amitabha!"
Kong Wenyi proclaimed the Buddha's name, nodded and said: "Since the benefactor has made up his mind, I will not force myself on others. I hope that you can achieve great success as soon as possible, so that you can subdue demons and eliminate demons for the righteous path of the world!"
Kongtong Fifth Elder nodded slightly, and with the support of his disciples, he slowly walked towards the door of the inner hall, and shouted in a deep voice: "Kongtong disciples, listen to the order, and all of them will go down the mountain and return to the master's sect to study martial arts with concentration. At the same time, we will summon the best of the eight disciples.
Otherwise, we will send someone to teach the Seven Injury Boxing Techniques on behalf of Zhang!"
At this moment, there was a commotion in the hall. I didn’t expect that the Kongtong Sect would actually teach its disciples their secret skills in this way. Even if it is not a complete version of the Seven Injury Fist, it is still a peerless martial arts. I am afraid that the players of the Kongtong Sect will soon become more powerful, and the world will be different.
There are going to be some more changes.
The originally weak Kongtong sect players were extremely happy now. As the old man spoke, it became clear that as long as their strength reached a certain level, they would have the opportunity to learn the sect's secrets. For a moment, they were somewhat grateful to Zeng A Niu.
Well, if he hadn't easily defeated the Five Elders, I really don't know when the sect's secret skill would have appeared.
Seeing the Kongtong sect descending down the mountain happily, the disciples of other sects also had some strange thoughts. They even hoped that losing to Zeng Aniu, the leader of their sect, might also unlock the sect's secret skill, and then they could also
Learn peerless martial arts and become famous in the world.
Zeng Aniu looked at the remaining people and said with a smile: "This is the best way. If anyone can defeat me, please do whatever you want. If anyone loses to me, please lead their disciples away."
I think Yang Zuoshi must agree with my point of view!"
Under Ye Cheng's treatment, Yang Xiao's face was already rosy, and his injuries had recovered by 50% or 60%. He nodded and said, "Young friend Zeng is right. If you leave with your disciples now, our Holy Cult will not stop you!"
"Hmph!" Jue Jue said coldly: "Don't think that you are powerful just because you have forced the Kongtong sect back. We still have Master Kongwen sitting here, so how can we allow you to be so presumptuous!"
When Ye Cheng was free, he looked up and his eyes happened to fall on Zhou Zhiruo. However, at this moment, the woman was staring at Zeng Aniu. There seemed to be something unknown in her eyes, which was difficult to fathom.
"Is there any secret between the two of them?" Ye Cheng thought secretly, turned to look at Zeng Aniu, and couldn't help but think to himself that this person's strength is simply shocking. Based on his experience, I am afraid that he will definitely not be that witch.
Huanwan or Lingjiu Palace Xu Zhuxia may even be a little stronger.
"Where can there be so many perverts!" Ye Cheng thought fiercely, but then he laughed. This is the world he wants. Such a world will not make people lonely, and such a world will not make people lose the ability to move forward.
direction.
Kong Wen said quietly: "Now that the Kongtong Sect has taken action, all the sects below are invited to come out and fight. If even we can't defeat Zeng Xiaoyou, the flame of this demon sect will be difficult to extinguish!"
The old man who took the lead of the Huashan Sect, who had been silent at this moment, smiled and said: "I will hand over Huashan to Master Kongwen, and I vow to advance and retreat with Shaolin!"
"Brother Xian is right. I, Kunlun, have also been handed over to Master Kongwen. I will advance and retreat together with everyone!"
The leader of the Kunlun team also had a smile on his face and saluted Kong Wen. They used a good strategy. Regardless of victory or defeat, it had nothing to do with them. They couldn't beat Zeng Aniu anyway, so why bother to embarrass themselves?
Throwing all the burden to Shaolin, even if it is embarrassing, it is also embarrassing for Shaolin.
