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Chapter 217 Intense battles, small powers

Dugu Baitian's figure flashed, grabbed and closed his five fingers, and formed a punch. His body seemed to be rising in an instant, giving people the illusion of holding up a mountain and punching the ground suddenly.

Great Demon-Subduing Fist!

Seeing that, Jiumozhi didn't dare to be careless, so he immediately used his unique skill. His body was slightly tilted, his left palm suddenly raised, and his right fist was yelling straight out. It was the "Luo Zhongdongying" move in the Vajra boxing technique.

"Boom!"

The two people's fists collided, and Jiumozhi felt his body tremble and his mouth hurt slightly. He quickly took three steps back.

"Tread!"

I saw the dust rising, Dugu Baitian's eyes were still on his way and shouted, "Eat me a punch!"

After saying that, he punched it, and his momentum suddenly changed. A great Zen spirit of glaring at the Vajra's demon subduing demons and demons emerged from him. The punch he punched was the Wei Tuo Pestle among the 72 unique skills of Shaolin.

After the pestle was hit, it was like Wei Tuo's devil-subduing demons, dignified, solid, heavy and simple, and vigorous and fierce artistic conception naturally appeared after the pestle was hit.

Jiumozhi's 040 thought to himself, Shaolin's 72 unique skills, why can this person do it?

However, there was no time to think about it. He pointed out with one finger that this was Shaolin's unique skill, one finger Zen, which seemed slow and actually fast. The skill gathered at the fingertips, and there was a faint qi and energy appearing.

"Boom!"

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had been fighting for dozens of rounds.

When Mu Wanqing and Zhong Ling saw their lover take action, they knew in their hearts that walking forward with low martial arts skills would only get in the way.

It’s better to stand behind and be careful to avoid being distracted by losing talent.

Suddenly, Jiumozhi gently put his thumb and index finger on his right hand, as if he was holding a flower, with a smile on his face and flicked his five fingers to the right.

"Swish!"

Jiumozhi pointed his fingers very gently. Every time his left hand popped out, it seemed like he wanted to remove the face beads on the flowers on the right hand, but he was afraid that the petals would fall. His face was always kind and smiled, and he seemed to be very understanding.

According to legends from Zen Buddhism, Sakyamuni preached at the Lingshan Conference, picking up golden maria flowers and showing them to the crowd. Everyone was silent, and only the Venerable Kashyapa smiled.

When Shakyamuni knew that Kashyapa had understood the mind method, he said, "I have the eyes of the Dharma, Nirvana Dharma, the true form and the subtle method, and do not establish words, and will be passed on separately from the teachings. He asked Mahakasyapa."

Zen Buddhism regards the transmission of the mind as its most important thing. Shaolin Temple belongs to Zen Buddhism, so it should have a unique study on this "snatching flower finger".

Dugu Baitian smiled slightly after seeing this, and his thoughts were also the fingering method of picking flowers.

Buzzing!

Under the tremolo, the shadow of the Great Sun Golden Buddha appeared behind Dugu Baitian, as if it was also the index finger and thumb, showing a smile on his face.

After Dugu Baitian’s Heavenly Emperor’s Book was integrated into many Buddhist martial arts, it was not difficult to evolve into the phantom of the Great Sun Golden Buddha.

A series of vague and vague Sanskrit sounds sounded slowly.

His finger power was slowly lit up with the sound of the Sang Singing.

The airflow collapsed layer by layer in all directions.

Jiumozhi's face changed in shock. He heard a "bang" sound, and his finger force was penetrated, and then he penetrated into his xiong's mouth.

"Puff!"

Jiumozhi spitted out a mouthful of blood.

Dugu Baitian's lips raised, and he smiled and said, "Da Lumpur King should not resist. As long as he handed over Xiao Wuxianggong, I will spare your life."

As he said that, he thought to himself that "Little Wuxiang Gong" is one of the top skills of the Xiaoyao Sect. If it can be integrated into the Heavenly Emperor's Book, it can lay a deep foundation and add some strength to (bdad) the future advancement of immortal martial arts.

"Don't think about it!"

When Jiumozhi saw this, he shouted angrily, thinking that he was the national teacher of Turpan, with a noble status, and never threatened by anyone!

With a thought, the flame sword technique was used. He used his hands as a knife, swinging his palms continuously, and accompanied by the movement of wisps of flames, he had already swung forty-nine swords one after another.

The sword energy bloomed with the fire, and its power was so fierce that it could teach more than 99% of martial arts learners in the world, and it was shocked.

"hehe!"

Dugu Baitian smiled slightly and said, "I would rather be stubborn than work!"

After saying that, his fingers pointed out, and the sword energy was erect and horizontal.

laugh!

This sword technique is the Shaoshang Sword. This sword is like a splashing ink landscape, leaning horizontally and slantingly, with just a few strokes, but the sword path is powerful, with a sharp impact on the sky and a great storm.

If Master Kurong is here, he will definitely feel ashamed of himself. In just half a month, he has practiced the Six-Meridian Divine Sword as if he has been studying for several years.

"Sizzy!"

The sound of interweaving energy coming from the air came from the air.

Dugu Baitian's figure flashed and instantly descended. His right hand was placed on Jiumozhi's shoulder and pointed his acupoint.

Jiumozhi's face turned red. He really didn't expect that he would be captured alive today.

Dugu Baitian raised his lips and said with a smile: "Master, please hand over Xiao Wuxianggong! As long as I succeed, I will spare your life."

As he said that, he thought to himself that he was just spared his life, but he would not say that he would just do it. As long as the person who did not listen to it very carefully, he would not hear the loopholes in his words.

After listening to this sentence, Jiumozhi said in a deep voice: "It's true!"

He is only in his forties and has a great age, so he naturally doesn't want to die so early. Now he has the chance to survive and wants to fight for it.

When Dugu Baitian saw it, the corner of his mouth raised and smiled and said, "This is natural."

"Okay, I promise you to hand over Xiao Wuxianggong."

After hesitating for a while, Jiumozhi finally chose to compromise.

The little Wuxianggong is a Taoist study, which emphasizes tranquility and inaction, and wanders in the vast exterior. Compared with the colorless and formless learning in Buddhist martial arts, although the names are slightly the same, they are very different in essence.

The little Wuxiang is profound and profound. It takes the word Wuxiang as the main point. It does not attach to form and has no trace to be found. If I were not a master of this, I would never be able to see it, and its power would never be below any unique skills in the world.
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