Longevity begins with a proud smile

Chapter 187
Zhuo Lingfeng saw that the palms of these two monks were as red as blood, and they were carrying strong wind with fierce force.

But he didn't dodge or dodge. As soon as his sleeves were lifted, his hands parted, lightning came out, and his strength turned into a hook, grabbing the opponent's wrist.

This pulse-cutting move was a combination of elimination and attack, defending while attacking. It was extremely exquisite. Not only did it break the "Pai Shan Palm" attack of the two monks, but it actually locked its hands on their wrists.

The two monks were startled and struggled hard, but felt an extremely gentle and honest force pushing them away, just like the spring breeze blowing on their bodies. Although it was warm, they could not resist, and they stumbled out.

Zhuo Lingfeng put his hands behind his back and said with a long smile: "Your Mahamudra skills are not yet mastered, go back and practice more!"

This Mahamudra Kung Fu is a secret that is not taught in Tantric Buddhism. It is also the first-class fierce Kung Fu in the world. It is fierce and domineering and rarely matched.Zhuo Jinfeng had had several palm sparring encounters with masters of Tantric Buddhism such as the Great Living Buddha Pasiba, Longya and Danba in the Kunlun world, and he had a general idea of ​​the situation of this large mudra.

The skills of these two monks were far inferior to those of Pasiba and others, so he caught them both with one move. With his deep internal strength, since he had captured the key points of the opponent's pulse gate, no one in the world could break free.

But before he could see the real master, he had already injured many of Wang Baobao's men by mistake. He was really embarrassed, so he let them go.

The two monks were shocked and didn't want to be caught by Zhuo Lingfeng. They were immediately embarrassed. Zi's face flushed and they shouted in unison: "Ami, Ami, coax, Ami, Ami, coax!" It's like chanting a curse, but it also seems like cursing someone.

Then the two monks each used their right palms and pressed their palms against the vest of one monk, pushing them back. The two monks did not change their moves and struck Zhuo Lingfeng with another "Pailing Palm" move.

The combined force of the four people in this palm was astonishing, sharp and powerful, and the sound of the wind was loud. It was really powerful, but there was no one in front of him.

Everyone was astonished. When they looked up, Zhuo Lingfeng was clinging to the top of the door like a bat. No one could see clearly how he floated up.

"What a light kung fu." Wang Baobao was amazed when he saw it. He couldn't help but sigh and praised.

He was well aware of the abilities of his subordinate Fan Seng. Once the formation was complete, this Pai Shan Palm move was both hard and soft. Even masters like Xuan Ming and the other two masters were invincible. Unexpectedly, he didn't even touch anyone when he made the move.

Although Zhuo Lingfeng was well-known, Wang Baobao and the other monks had never seen his skills. At this time, they began to understand that a person who can win the favor of the princess is indeed worthy of his name.

Not to mention his previous Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and Grappling Hand, the lightness of this hand alone is enough to shock the world.

Zhuo Lingfeng smiled faintly, his eyes full of desolation and loneliness, and said: "I have admired the Mahamudra Kung Fu of Tantric Buddhism for a long time, but it is really rare that these monks also know how to combine the body and the body."

This time the monk used the Mountain Palm move to perform the "Mahamudra" Kungfu, which was not surprising and not scary. Zhuo Lingfeng dealt with it easily.

However, as soon as the combination technique was used, he knew that once it was connected, it would not be the best move, so he immediately used his body technique to avoid it.

In the original trajectory, Zhang Wuji possesses the four magical arts of "Nine Yang Magic", "Great Shift of the Universe", "Tai Chi" and "Holy Fire Order". When faced with the combined skills of these monks, he suffered a big loss. , just because they were entangled by them, he was injured by the Luzhangke's palm. If Zhao Min hadn't stood up and leaned on Zhang Wuji to protect him, Zhang Wuji would have been killed by the Luzhangke.

Zhuo Lingfeng's martial arts skills were far superior to Zhang Wuji's, and he knew that fighting was never about going straight. When he saw the palms of these monks interlocking, he naturally refused to confront them head-on.

The leading monk looked up at Zhuo Lingfeng, clasped his hands and said, "Gang Leader Zhuo is really knowledgeable, but are you willing to lose face and not use the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to compete with me?"

To know the method of merging and connecting skills, in the Central Plains martial arts, except for the "Tiangang Beidou Formation" of the Quanzhen Sect, no one else knows this method. Even Zhang Sanfeng of Wudang created the "Zhenwu Seven Sections Formation", but he can't figure out the merging method. The secret of continuous power is only known to Tianzhu who has this skill.

In fact, there is such a method in Tantric Buddhism. At that time, King Jinlun, an unparalleled master of Tantric Buddhism, had five disciples named "Five Ugly Tibetans". They once used it on Huashan Mountain to resist Hong Qigong's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms. .

Hong Qigong saw that their internal strength could be transferred to each other and praised them greatly. Yang Guo had little knowledge of martial arts at that time and didn't know why. He just felt that these people were not as good as him if they were taken alone. How could they deserve such praise from Hong Qigong.

Later, when Ouyang Feng arrived, he also greatly praised the internal strength of the five people. Yang Guo saw that the two great masters in the world said so, and then he realized that the five ugly people in Tibet had extraordinary roots and feet, and this method was amazing.

The reason why the monks were confident enough to confront Zhuo Lingfeng was because they knew that no matter how powerful one person was, he could not defeat 24 people working together, but they did not expect that Zhuo Lingfeng would not accept the move at all.

With a "whoosh", Zhuo Lingfeng landed lightly three feet in front of Fan Seng, staring at him coldly, his eyes as sharp as knives, as if he wanted to cut open his internal organs, and said quietly: "If I am somewhat interested in Pasiba being resurrected and competing with me in palm power. But you have nothing but relying on more to win. Are you worthy?"

When all the monks saw his ghost-like body, they all shuddered and felt in danger.

But Pasiba is a god in Tantric Buddhism. For a moment, he was furious and glared. The leader shouted: "What a loud tone. If that's the case, then come and try the Vajra Formation!"

As he spoke, he retreated sharply, and the monks' clothes were fluttering in the wind. They each drew out their weapons, whether they were knives, swords, staffs, or alms bowls, and walked back and forth.

The group of monks under Wang Baobao not only know how to combine the body and the body, but also know a set of eighteen diamond formations. These "eighteen diamonds" are divided into five swords, five swords, four staffs and four cymbals.

Zhuo Lingfeng looked around and saw them circling around with strange footwork. 18 people formed a human wall. There were many changes in it, and he sneered in his heart.

There was a "clang", and the Yitian Sword on his back was already in his hand. With a flick of his fingers, there was a "buzz" sound from the dragon, and he shouted: "Okay!" His eyes condensed, and the long sword suddenly emitted a flash of light.
Under the sunlight, it was so bright that it was impossible to look directly at it.

All the monks were waiting attentively. Unexpectedly, Zhuo Lingfeng casually waved his hand towards the ground, and the air was rubbed and cut by an invisible force, making a hissing sound.

This seemingly invisible but extremely sharp force suddenly bloomed more than ten feet in front of Zhuo Lingfeng.

There was a loud chisping sound, and smoke and dust flew everywhere in an instant. A foot-long mark was left on the marble floor, which was as deep as a foot. It was very smooth. The stone chips were flying in the wind, and the air was filled with a light stone powder. taste.

The power of Zhuo Lingfeng's sword made everyone breathless. In an instant, everyone stopped and became silent. Dozens of eyes were cast on Zhuo Lingfeng's sword.

Wang Baobao had never thought that a person's force could be so terrifying, but when he saw the long sword trembling in his hand, the blade was as cold as water, his heart suddenly moved, and he blurted out: "This is the Heavenly Sword!"

Zhuo Lingfeng smiled slightly and said, "You have good eyesight!"

He knew that when he was here, it was best to delay the time so that the people at Wan'an Temple could have time to recover their skills. It was by no means a straightforward fight!
If he directly attacks Wang Baobao now, it will not only make it difficult for Zhao Min, but also unable to save a group of useless people. Therefore, he demonstrates his super strong force and releases the same sword energy as the air-splitting palm and invisible finger power, so that Zhao Min can Wang Baobao was afraid and did not dare to take action against him.

If he adopts other methods, whether it is preparing wine and poisoning or mobilizing experts to deal with him, it will be easier for Wan'an Temple to succeed.

While thinking about it, I heard Wang Baobao let out a long sigh and said: "People say that Gang Leader Zhuo is upright and has outstanding martial arts skills. But today, when I saw him, he was just mediocre. He actually relied on the power of the sword, which makes people very disappointed. It seems that Xiao Wang’s sister was really deceived without even realizing it.”

Zhuo Lingfeng looked calm, with a smile on his lips, and said calmly: "The Crown Prince invited me here, do you want to discuss things with me, or do you want to kill me?"

Wang Baobao laughed loudly and said: "Little Wang just heard that the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon are the most powerful palms in the world, and all the masters are also masters of the esoteric religion. One move of Mountain Palm is invincible. We are destined to meet you today. , is truly a rare sight in the martial arts world.

If Gang Leader Zhuo can show off his skills, he will not only feast his eyes on Xiao Wang, but also prove that what my sister said is true. Unexpectedly, Gang Leader Zhuo is not only timid, but also treats a gentleman with the heart of a villain! "

At this point, she stared at him, her eyebrows gradually raised, her face turned blue, and she shouted with her halberd finger: "Besides, you are a barbarian bitch in my eyes, and I am a violent Tatar in your eyes, shouldn't I kill you? ?”

After Zhuo Lingfeng heard this, he was not angry at all. He nodded slightly and said, "You are right. You are a Mongolian hero, and I am a Han from the Central Plains. As the saying goes, 'If you are different, you will not work together'."

Just because of Min Min, I should give you three points both emotionally and rationally, but unexpectedly, the prince keeps forcing me to do so. If Zhuo continues to disobey, it would really be against elegance, but..."

Wang Baobao waved his hand and said: "It's nothing, if they are injured, Xiao Wang will naturally not blame you!"

Zhuo Lingfeng smiled slightly and said with a straight face: "You misunderstood, I want to tell you, once you take action, you must not show mercy, simply summon the two elders Xuan Ming and the others. If Zhuo dies here, he will be considered a well-deserved death!"

Seeing his serious expression, Wang Baobao burst into laughter.

Zhuo Lingfeng asked: "Is this funny?"

Wang Baobao's laughter suddenly subsided and he said in a condensed voice: "Are you trying to say that if you do something, you won't show mercy to me?"

Zhuo Lingfeng said calmly: "I regard you as my brother-in-law, so I came to the meeting alone. But you played tricks in the hall and forced me to do it. I failed for a moment, and I felt very sorry for you and your love." The subordinates also tolerated it and gave in again and again.

But you don't know what's good and what's wrong. You say you are timid, but you actually regard me as an enemy and want to kill me before you can do anything.

Not to mention that I have never been a person who takes things lightly. As Minmin's brother, you don't take her seriously, and you don't have any brother-sister feelings. Then I can't have any friendship with you. And Why should I show mercy to you? "

Wang Baobao was furious when he heard that he actually questioned the brother-sister relationship between him and his sister, and said coldly: "Are you so confident? Do you know how many martial arts masters I have in Prince Ruyang's palace?
Including my sister is also under house arrest. She can't save you now! "

Zhuo Lingfeng laughed loudly and said: "Since I, Zhuo Lingfeng, dare to come, I don't care about life and death. What's more, your gang wants to kill me. Haha, you think too highly of them! I’m not afraid to tell you openly, let alone your Ruyang Palace, there is no one in the world who can kill me except Min Mei!”

Everyone saw that he was in the midst of auspicious mountains and rivers, and yet he was indescribably calm and calm despite being surrounded by powerful enemies. Moreover, this arrogant posture was indeed the style of a peerless master, and they couldn't help but admire him secretly.

Wang Baobao is arrogant and has always paid little attention to martial arts masters. As a result, his martial arts skills are not as good as those of his younger sister Zhao Min.But at this time, I was also secretly disappointed with Zhuo Lingfeng's magnanimity and style.

Wang Baobao pondered for a moment and said, "Gang Leader Zhuo, do you know what worries my father the most right now?"

Zhuo Lingfeng said: "The throne of Ruyang is high and powerful, and it is responsible for everything. The valley in your heart is deep and the abyss is deep. Zhuo's rivers and lakes are rough, how can you spy on it?"

Wang Baobao showed a hint of melancholy and sighed: "Although my father is the marshal of the world's military, he misses his family very much. He especially regards his sister as a treasure, so he is in a dilemma and feels very uncomfortable."

Zhuo Lingfeng had a thought in his mind and asked suspiciously: "What is your intention with these words?"

Wang Baobao said: "There are some things you naturally understand, and you don't need to ask, let alone talk."

Zhuo Lingfeng nodded slightly.

Wang Baobao glanced at Yitianjian and said: "However, you injured many of my men and relied on Yitianjian to show your authority here. Not only is this something I can't stand, but even my father can't stand it.

You keep saying, how does this prince treat his sister? Ask yourself, how sincere are you to your sister?

Shouldn't I meet my father? "

Zhuo Lingfeng considered the situation. At this time, he had only arrived at the Ruyang Palace for a moment. The masters such as Xuan Ming and others were not around. He used Yitian Sword. Once a melee broke out and the sword energy was raging, if Wang Baobao was accidentally injured, he would definitely die. Even if he is disabled, he will definitely not be able to explain it to Zhao Min.

He weighed it in his mind, sheathed the Yitian Sword with his backhand, and said, "Your Majesty, what you said makes sense."

Wang Baobao was overjoyed and said calmly: "As you said, my father has a high position and is responsible for everything. You are a member of the martial arts world. If you don't show your skills to show off your abilities, how can I let you see my father? "

Zhuo Lingfeng laughed and said: "Then come!"

Five sword-holding Vajras and four bowl-holding Vajras all attacked Zhuo Lingfeng.In an instant, there was a strong wind.The sound of swords.Covering Zhuo Lingfeng from all directions.

Zhuo Lingfeng's body swayed, and he was faster than lightning and stars. He only heard two miserable groans, and the two sword-wielding monks spurted blood from their mouths and flew out like broken sacks.

Zhuo Lingfeng knocked the two of them away with two palms. Knowing that these people's personal martial arts were far different from his own, he laughed loudly and said: "Your Majesty, I take your words seriously!"

At the same time, he flicked his left sleeve and whipped up a strong wind, forcing the three of them to retreat. As they whirled around, the fingers of his left hand were covered with shadows, real and illusory, and they pointed at the five long swords. The sound of "dang dang" could not be heard. .

The Five Swords Vajra has great martial arts and extremely tight defense, but he cannot withstand the power of the "magic power of snapping fingers". He only feels pain and numbness in the tiger's mouth, and the long sword flies straight into the sky.

Zhuo Lingfeng turned around as fast as lightning, and suddenly struck the two bowl-holding Vajras with his hands.

boom!Bang!
Amidst the loud noise, the two kings suddenly felt their arms shake violently, their wrists seemed to be broken, and their blood surged. They took three big steps back. Their expressions were so ugly that it is almost needless to mention.

In an instant, the two bowls fell from his hands and fell to the ground. The man was unsteady and fell to the ground.

Although these movements may seem long, Zhuo Lingfeng completed them all within one move. The speed of the moves and the speed of the changes were astonishing.

The other Vajras were shocked and angry, and shouted together. The Vajra formations immediately changed and adopted encirclement tactics. Their weapons were circling and covered with golden light, hoping to make it difficult for Zhuo Lingfeng to use his light skills.

Unexpectedly, Zhuo Lingfeng's body movements were so fast, like a ghost, coming and going suddenly, moving his palms like the wind, pointing east to west, pointing to north.

The group of Vajras used all their abilities, and in an instant, four more Vajras spurted blood and flew out.

At the same time, he also swung open the sword of the Five-Knife Vajra, forced back the golden bowl of the Pocket-holding Vajra, and swept away the four-stick Vajra's Zen staff.

Wang Baobao looked a little dumbfounded. He had never thought that his Vajra Formation would be so vulnerable to Zhuo Lingfeng.

This was when he didn't use the Yitian Sword. In an instant, he felt that if he had such a brother-in-law, if he could help him, then...

In a flash of his mind, Zhuo Lingfeng opened his bow from left to right, knocking off two more swords and injuring four more Vajras.

At this time, Zhuo Lingfeng stepped forward and grabbed the two Vajras with both hands. He suddenly felt two cold winds rolling towards the ground. They were biting and cold, like polar winds. They were full of potential and had the power to crack mountains and crack rocks.

"Gang Leader Zhuo has invited you." Luzhangke's voice was heard, and Zhuo Lingfeng felt a little chilled in his heart. He was very wary of Xuan Ming and the two elders, so he immediately shouted: "Well done!"

Keeping the same move, he grabbed the two monks, raised his body, and threw them backwards like meteor hammers.

The two Vajras were driven by his inner strength and were unable to resist. They couldn't help themselves. With a "bang", their bodies were hit by the Xuanming God's palm. Their muscles and bones were shattered, and blood spurted out from their mouths.

However, Zhuo Lingfeng's feet touched the ground, as if he were a fish swimming into the water, and with strange and unparalleled turns, he was already behind the two elders Xuan Ming.

It's too late to say, then soon!
The two elders Xuanming and Ming were also top-notch masters. They each struck with horizontal palms. The cold air in the palm wind made people feel as if they were falling into an ice cave.

Zhuo Lingfeng's zhenqi protected his body on his own, but he was not afraid and said with a smile: "If I don't give you a good blow, you will think that I am afraid!"

With a move of "seeing a dragon in the field" with both palms, there was a flash of light and fire, the palms and the wind connected with each other, and there was a loud bang. The two elders Xuan Ming and Zhuo Lingfeng each took three steps back before they stood firm.

Amid the roar of the wind, two staff-wielding Vajras appeared behind Zhuo Lingfeng. They raised their Zen staffs and struck him down on his head with such force and force that they made a sharp sound of breaking wind.

The two elders of Xuan Ming stretched out their palms and struck him like lightning, with traces of white air emerging from between their palms.

However, just as the two Vajras raised their staffs to strike, and the wind from the palms of the two elders Xuan Ming and lightning struck his body, Zhuo Lingfeng let out a long laugh, whirled, and moved his body laterally for more than ten feet. Not only did he avoid this fierce and unstoppable attack, The combined attack and movement speed are astonishing.

After sliding past a King Kong, he suddenly reached out his hand, grabbed it in his hand, and threw it directly towards Wang Baobao.

Wang Baobao subconsciously dodged, and Zhuo Lingfeng let out another long laugh, and rushed towards him. He used the move "Don't use Hidden Dragon". His palms were pushed out with the force of flying, and a strong wind blew for a moment.

The skills of the two elders Xuanming and Ming were indeed extraordinary. The moment Zhuo Lingfeng disappeared, both parties withdrew their attacks, turned around, and struck Zhuo Lingfeng with four palms, with extremely powerful force.

However, Zhuo Lingfeng used the force of retraction. As soon as Wang Baobao jumped up, he felt that he could not control his body. With a cry, Zhuo Lingfeng had already grabbed his shoulders.

Zhuo Lingfeng carried Wang Baobao to Xuan Ming and his elder brother Xuan Ming.

Both Xuan Ming and Wang Baobao were shocked and angry. The two elders quickly closed their palms. Zhuo Lingfeng also admired Zhuo Lingfeng's ability to send and receive from the heart.

Zhuo Lingfeng's arm brought Wang Baobao back a few feet. He moved his hand from his shoulder, gently waved his sleeves, fanned away the smoke, and said with a smile: "Is the prince satisfied with my three-legged cat skills?"

The Vajra Formation was swept to pieces by Zhuo Lingfeng. There were many monks in the field, either dead or injured. Their faces were either ferocious or their bodies were twisting and they were moaning loudly.

Whoever sees this tragic scene will feel crazy in his heart!
However, Wang Baobao remained calm as usual when the trouble came. He turned his eyes and saw Zhuo Lingfeng smiling but not smiling, with his hands behind his back, looking graceful. I really didn't expect that he had such a high level of martial arts cultivation.

He couldn't help but snorted coldly, stared at him closely, and said: "The power of Gang Leader Zhuo is something that Xiao Wang has only seen in his life, but what do you want to do by catching me?"

Zhuo Lingfeng smiled, turned his head, and said softly: "I want to say that the power of life and death does not necessarily lie in the hands of the emperor. If it is not for Min Min's sake, anyone who dares to give me power, I want to say If he dies, he can’t live!”

The two people looked at each other. Wang Baobao stared at it for a long time, then sighed suddenly, bowed, extended his hand to greet the guests, and said: "It's rude, Xiao Wang, please!"

Zhuo Lingfeng raised his eyebrows, smiled slightly, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you!"

(End of this chapter)