Myriad Realms Super Face Slap System

Yu Lianzhou stepped forward and pulled Yue Chen. He knew that on Wudang Mountain at this time, in terms of martial arts, Yue Chen was definitely under one person and over ten thousand people.

If he were to fight alone, he would be able to fight each of the three great monks himself. Even if he couldn't win, he wouldn't lose too badly, not to mention this unfathomable little junior brother in martial arts?

But the four Shaolin monks have grown up together since childhood, like the Seven Heroes of Wudang.

Yu Lianzhou said loudly: "Just as Master Kongzhi said, the family teacher and the three gods and monks are not in the same class, if they really do it, wouldn't they be in the name of bullying the small? But since the Shaolin master called the formation, the seven disciples of Wudang would ask for advice. The exquisite martial arts of the twelve eminent monks of the Shaolin School."

After hearing this, everyone banged again and started talking.

Kongwen, Kongzhi, and Kongxing each took three disciples up the mountain, a total of twelve Shaolin monks.

Everyone knew that Yu Daiyan was completely crippled, and there were only six of the seven warriors left in Wudang, plus Yue Chen, there were seven in total.

Yu Lianzhou called the formation like this, it can be said that he is from the high Wudang faction.

Yu Lianzhou seems to be in danger this time, but in reality, he knows that the three Shaolin monks are very powerful. In a tie, he should be able to stop a monk.As for the remaining one, no matter how high his martial arts is, in terms of fighting alone, he is still no match for Yue Chen, but when the time comes, he must remind his younger brother, don't kill him, and let this Shaolin monk become the Tiangang sword. The souls below.

As for the remaining nine Shaolin disciples, whether they are Yin Liting, Zhang Cuishan, or Zhang Songxi, they should be sure to win.When he called the formation like this, it was obvious that seven disciples and brothers fought against his twelve Shaolin monks. Speaking of the Wudang faction, there were fewer enemies and more enemies, but it was actually the seven disciples of Wudang who fought together against the three Shaolin monks.

How could Kong Zhi not understand the joint in the middle? He snorted and said, "Since Zhang Zhenren refuses to teach me, then the three of us brothers and sisters will ask three of the six heroes of Wudang for advice one by one. Whoever wins two rounds is the winner."

Zhang Songxi said: "Master Kongzhi must fight alone, that's all. It's just our eight brothers, except for the third brother Yu Daiyan who was poisoned by Shaolin disciples and couldn't get up, but the remaining seven people dared not step back. .We are divided into six battles, how do the seven Wudang disciples distinguish? It is better to fight in seven battles, and the winner of the four wins."

Mo Shenggu said loudly: "That's it, if the Wudang faction loses, Brother Zhang Wu will inform the abbot of the Shaolin Temple of the whereabouts of the golden lion king. If the Shaolin faction accepts it, he will ask three eminent monks to bring these many honorable mentions. , friends who are looking for the truth, let's go down the mountain together!"

Zhang Songxi proposed this seven-person battle method, which can be said to be invincible. It is expected that the martial arts of the master and the second brother are similar to those of the three great monks, and the younger brother is the winner. As for the rest of the Shaolin monks, but Must lose three in a row.

Chapter 83 I Am Alone Is Enough

After listening to Zhang Songxi's words, Kongzhi shook his head and said, "No, no."

But it's hard to say why it's wrong.

Zhang Songxi said: "The three Xiang Jiashi called for a battle, saying that they were going to fight three to one. We had to fight with seven people against the twelve eminent Shaolin monks, but Master Kongzhi had to fight alone. We agreed to fight alone. , but the master said that it was not right. If this is the case, it is always appropriate for the juniors to fight one by one against the three Shaolin monks. If the three kill the juniors in one fell swoop, the Shaolin faction will win, isn’t it refreshing?”

Kong Zhi listened to Zhang Songxi's taunting with a gun and a stick, his face changed greatly, and he was not good at words.

Kong Wen also recited the Buddha's name: "Amitabha."

Kong Xing didn't say a word since he went to Wudang Mountain, and then suddenly said: "Two brothers, this Zhang Xiaoxia wants to fight the three monks alone, let's go up."

Although his martial arts are high, he has become a monk since he was a child.

Kong Wen hurriedly stopped: "Junior Brother, don't talk nonsense!"

Seeing them procrastinating, Yue Chen was unhappy: "This is not good, that is not good, let's do a ring match, there are seven people in total, the order of the people is set first, you can't repent halfway, it's better than playing alone. Fight. The winner stays on the field, the loser steps down, and then sends someone to fight. Whoever wins four games first will win, what do you think?"

Kong Wen pondered for a moment, and he also had concerns in his heart. The three of them faced any of the seven people in Wudang. Although they could not be guaranteed victory, they still had a big chance of winning. Moreover, it was Zhang Sanfeng's birthday at this time, and it was hard to see the disaster of blood. It's not about fighting for life, as long as you win one and a half moves, you can fight another game. If one of my three brothers and sisters can win more than 2 games in a row, it will be stable.

Nodding at the moment: "That's okay."

Kong Zhi was taken aback at this time, and asked, "Is Master Zhang Zhenren also coming off?"

This is a real question. If Zhang Sanfeng ends up in a solo arena, he will definitely be able to win two games. This martial arts is no longer a match.

Hearing his words, Song Yuanqiao showed the fear of respecting the teacher, and he couldn't help but contempt, and said with a chuckle: "Where did the master say? The people who fought with the master have all passed away. How can the master make another move?"

There is also a thorn in these words, implying that the three Shaolin monks are not qualified to fight Zhang Sanfeng.

Kongwen three monks looked at each other, nodded and said, "Just follow the words of this Yue Shaoxia."

Yue Chen started to light an incense on the incense burner in front of Emperor Zhenwu, and then handed a writing brush and a piece of yellow paper to Kong Wen: "If there is no objection, let's discuss the number and order of the players and write it down on the paper. , after a stick of incense, it will be executed in the order of the people on the paper, what do you think?"

Kong Wen nodded and said yes, and walked aside, three old monks co-authored nine disciples, He Taichong, the head of Kunlun, five old Kongtong, and some miscellaneous sects to discuss.

The seven people from Wudang also surrounded Zhang Sanfeng, and you talked with each other.

Yu Lianzhou looked at Zhang Songxi and said, "Fourth brother, you are the most wise, let's analyze, who will they fight with?"

Zhang Songxi stroked his beard: "The staff don't need to guess too much, the three Shaolin monks are bound to end, and the rest of Kunlun, Kongtong, or the nine disciples are nothing to worry about, but the order of appearances is to compete against one another. Fan."

Zhang Cuishan also said: "Yes, little brother, eldest brother, and the second brother will have a chance of winning against those three old monks. If the rest of our brothers meet, it is estimated that we will lose more than a while. A ten-foot is not a good fight."

Everyone also knew at this time that when they were on the cusp of the storm, if the order was not right, Yin Liting and Mo Shenggu would face the Shaolin monks, and they would almost certainly lose a winning streak.

Yu Lianzhou said: "If I take the lead, I won't be able to win, and I can also consume some of his energy. If you go up again, you will definitely win. It's better to have two wins, and the difference is one win and one loss. It’s best to play with soft feet. If you are still a Shaolin monk, you can fight for a while. At most, it’s just one win and two losses. If the eldest brother is successful, they can also win the last game, but they have lost two master monks. After that, the younger brother will guarantee the bottom line, and he should be able to win."

Zhang Songxi shook his head and said, "No, if they put the fleshy feet first, but the three gods and monks are in the middle, they won't be able to win a few games in a row, and the younger brother will be at the bottom, but he won't even need to play."

"It's hard to do!" Song Yuanqiao sighed.

Several of them discussed each other with each other. Zhang Sanfeng did not speak, but closed his eyes and rested. Zhang Cuishan was holding a pen, trembling, unable to write.

The Shaolin faction over there, it took a while to discuss the result, Kong Wen Shu Shu Shu Shu finished writing on the yellow paper, dried the handwriting, and tucked it into his sleeve.

And the incense stick was about to burn.

Kong Zhi looked at the incense stick and said, "Every martial artist, the incense is about to burn out, do you have a plan?"

The warriors looked at each other, speechless.

I just heard Yue Chen say: "Fifth brother, give me the pen and paper."

Grabbing the brush, he scribbled a few words, squeezed it in his hand, and strode towards Kong Wen.

None of the people in Wudang could see what he wrote, but only Zhang Sanfeng suddenly opened his eyes, chuckled lightly, and closed them again.

At this time, the incense has been burned and cannot be changed.

The crowd had no choice but to embrace him and go to confront him.

"Donor, please take a look." Kong Wen took out the yellow paper from his sleeve and handed it to Yue Chen.

Yue Chen also handed it to him, Kong Wen unfolded the yellow paper and looked at it, and suddenly turned pale, looked at the yellow paper, looked at Yue Chen, and was speechless with his mouth open.

Kong Zhi stepped forward and asked, "Senior brother, what's wrong?"

Kong Wen handed him the yellow paper in his hand. Kong Zhi didn't look at it, but when he saw it, he was furious. He slapped the yellow paper on the case and shouted angrily, "Boy! Are you kidding us?!"

The warriors of Wudang looked around and saw that the yellow paper stood upright, and only two words were written: "Yue Chen!"

Yue Chen didn't say anything, he just unfolded the list in his hand that said Shaolin went into battle. As expected, the three Shaolin monks ranked in the top three, but the fourth place was not Shaolin. Disciple, but He Taichong, the head of Kunlun.

After reading it, he handed the yellow paper to the brothers behind him, and Yue Chen smiled: "The first four wins is the win, I am alone, that's enough."

Chapter 84 If I defend, even if I lose

Yue Chen looked at Kongzhi: "The winner is on the field, the loser steps down, and the one who can win four wins wins. You can only send a maximum of seven people, but I didn't say how many people to send at least? My brothers are all heroes, but I don't have time to fight with you bastards who go up to the mountains to make trouble on the centenary birthday."

Kong Zhi also knew very well that having someone at Zhang Sanfeng's hundred-year-old birthday banquet would definitely make Wudang lose face. Today, whether it's justified or not, this Liangzi is settled, and he can only win by martial arts to save some face.

Yue Chen also said: "You Shaolin, Kong Kong is known as the Taishan Beidou in Wulin. When others seek revenge, it is the enemy that should be resolved but not the enemy. Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot. Even the abbot came out of his nest when his disciple died. It's good, good, good!"

These three sounds are very good, and the chengfu who said it directly is as deep as the air, and his face can not help but flush with shame.

Kong Zhi knew that he was wrong, but it was difficult to ride a tiger, and his voice became higher: "Okay! Let me teach you, a closed disciple of Wudang, kill God in white!"

However, Kong Xing came out from the side and pulled Kong Zhi: "Senior brother, according to the ranking on the yellow paper, I am the first to play."

He is an honest man. Since he has set rules, he must follow them.

Kong Wen also said, "Junior Brother Kongzhi, step back and let Junior Brother Kongxing come on."

Wudang people were in different moods at this time.

Yin Liting and Mo Shenggu of the Young Zhuang faction were both happy in their hearts. They only said that this little junior brother has unrivaled martial arts skills, and he is arrogant and worthy of the name of martial arts heroes.

Zhang Cuishan, on the other hand, has mixed feelings. The younger junior brother and I have been with me for less than half a month, but he is always there for me. First, he solved the knot between my husband and wife with a miracle medicine. How to repay a kindness like a vast ocean.

The old and prudent, Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, and Zhang Songxi also admire Yue Chen's loyalty, but they feel uneasy in their hearts. The younger brother's martial arts are indeed superb, but at this time, they are in a desperate situation. If one misses and loses a game, then It was a mistake, and the whole plate was lost.

No matter what they think, at this time, the arrow is already on the string, and they have to send it.

He had no choice but to move the tables and chairs with the people of various sects and step back, leaving a large space for Yue Chen and Kong Xing.

Kong Xing folded his hands together: "Donor, please." After saying that, he put on a posture and was about to go up.

"Hold on." Yue Chen waved to stop.

Kong Zhi looked at Yue Chen in every possible way, and shouted loudly, "What? Are you afraid, boy?"

"Hehe? Afraid? You are here today to seek happiness and create trouble, and you will ask me if I am afraid? Let me tell you, I will not only win you today, but also convince you that you lose!"

Yue Chen stood with his sword in hand and said loudly, "Great monk, let me ask you, what are you best at?"

Kong Xing was stunned for a moment, and then he thought about it: "The poor monk Yulu can't compare with a few senior brothers. After decades of wasted time, only this Shaolin dragon claw hand can practice well."

He is a real person, and he will not put on airs and answer the truth.

Yue Chen listened and asked Kong Wen again: "You are the abbot of Shaolin, you should know all these things, is what he said true?"

Kong Wenkou said: "The monks don't lie. Although the poor monk has been immersed in the dragon claw hand for decades, he is a little worse than my junior brother. Just talking about the dragon claw hand, he said that Shaolin is the second, no one. Dare to be number one."

"Okay!" Yue Chen drew his sword out of the scabbard: "Since that's the case, I'll just compare the moves with you without any internal strength!"

The people present were stunned and whispered, this Shaolin dragon claw hand is also one of the seventy-two stunts. It is an extremely powerful external skill. Those who make swords are just like scrap iron when they encounter them.

The method of restraining the dragon claw hand has been circulating for a long time in the rivers and lakes. It is to use the internal strength of the dragon claw hand to forcibly attack his inner palace to win.

"Is this kid crazy? Is he going to use his sword to trick the dragon's claw hand?"

"To fight the dragon claw hand, you need to force one's internal strength. Even if they fight normally, he may not be able to beat the master of emptiness. At this time, he has to fight without internal strength?"

"Hey, let's not mention these. Even if his sword moves are exquisite, this internal force is not used, it is only a move, when will the result be achieved? Is it possible that Wudang Mountain wants to keep us overnight? While we are sleeping, Send Zhang Wuxia away overnight?"

The last person who spoke spoke loudly, and the whole hall heard it, burst into laughter, and laughed until Yin Liting glared at him, thinking, "Boy! Wait a minute, today's test is over, you will definitely scream. You look good!"

Empty salutes: "Young chivalrous man, without internal strength, when will we be able to decide the winner and loser?" The dragon claw hand is an external skill, and it has little to do with internal strength. Yue Chen's proposal, emptiness took advantage of it. .

Yue Chen laughed again: "That's very fast. I'll make ten strikes, but I can't defend. If you can force me to defend one strike, I'll be considered a loser."

Hearing this, Kong Xing was amazed.

This dragon claw hand seems to be an extremely fierce martial arts, and outsiders only regard this martial arts as heavy attack and light defense.It's just a layman's guess. In fact, this kung fu is quite comprehensive, with both offense and defense. This little benefactor of Wudang Mountain also heard the rumors and made a mistake before making this proposal?

Seeing that he didn't speak, Yue Chen stuck the Tiangang sword on the ground: "If you don't want to, I can use my bare hands."

At this moment, Yue Chen's nine swords of Dugu have been accomplished, the sword intent is clear, there is no sword in his hand, and there is no sword in his heart.

When he said this, everyone was in an uproar.