Chapter 183
While the three men were fighting fiercely, Fang Zheng took advantage of the cover on his side and gathered the internal strength of Yi Jin Meridian in his body. He curled his fingers into claws and reached forward with both hands, wanting to grab Dongfang Bubai's wrist and pull his Limit your actions first and take back the initiative.

"Hey, what a handsome Shaolin dragon claw hand." Dongfang Bubai saw his intention and how could he let him get his wish? He floated around to the side of Fang Zheng more than ten feet away.

His sleeves were flying, and his jade hands were waving rapidly. The bright red oil wax on his nails was very conspicuous, and flying needles were directed at Fang Zheng and Chongxu.

The monk Fangzheng was also alert. When he saw the flying needle coming, he gently brushed out the sleeve of his right hand. The force of this brush seemed gentle and gentle, not at all domineering, but the full sleeves of his cassock revealed that he was at this moment. The internal energy of the Yi Jin Jing has been operating to the extreme.

There was a loud sound of cotton being inserted into the needle, and all the flying needles were stopped.

Just when Master Fang Zheng was about to call out the Buddha's name and make a scene, he heard a clang behind him and everyone exclaimed.

Looking back, he saw that Chongxu's long sword fell from his hand and fell to the ground. His face was pale. Fang Zheng hurriedly checked and saw a silver needle clearly inserted into the Qingming point on the left side of his eyebrows. It was Dongfang Bubai's embroidery needle. .

It turned out that in addition to the large field of flying needles, Dongfang Bubai took advantage of the chaos and deliberately shot a few embroidery needles at Chongxu.Everyone's attention was attracted by Fang Zheng's Ji-Breaking Technique, and they had to be alert and turn their heads slightly at the critical moment, so that the silver needle, which was meant to be pointed at the Yintang point between the eyebrows, hit the Jingming point, avoiding the vital point. .

Even so, this Qingming point is where the nerves of the eyes converge. At this time, I felt dizzy and could hardly see. In desperation, my inner breath also went wrong. I let out a muffled groan, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of my mouth.

Dongfang Bubai didn't wait for Fang Zheng to get up, he flew towards him again, with a flash of white light, the needle pointed at the Jade Pillow point on the back of Fang Zheng's head and stabbed him.

This move was so swift and unparalleled that Fang Zheng suddenly turned his head and shouted: "Hey!" A "Vajra Lion Roar" of strong energy spurted out. Dongfang Bubai was hit at close range, and his head was dizzy. Qi and blood surged, and the body paused slightly.

At this moment, Fang Zheng waved his right palm. It was the "Big Monument Slammer" known for its power in Shaolin's unique art.This blow hit Dongfang Bubai's left shoulder, causing him to somersault back and take several steps back before he regained his footing.

The onlookers were overjoyed. After fighting for so long, Fang Zheng finally allowed Fang Zheng to achieve great results with one palm. With decades of Yi Jin Jing skills, he still couldn't crack the monument and crack the stone, which made Dongfang Bubai paralyzed.

I saw Dongfang Bubai's left hand hanging slightly by his side, as if he couldn't move it, and the corner of his mouth was slightly raised in a smile.Just when everyone was wondering why this devil was so arrogant, Master Fang Zheng threw himself to the ground, stirring up countless dust.

Chongxu exclaimed: "Master!" Regardless of the darkness in front of him, they hurriedly squatted down to help him. Everyone saw that the silver needle between Fang Zheng's eyebrows had entered his brain, and disappeared without a trace, leaving only a small red dot, and his breath Early death.

All the disciples of Shaolin Wudang in the temple were horrified. Even Master Fang Zheng, the leader of the righteous path, could not stand up to his opponent. He was dying. Who else could stop this peerless demon?

"Hahahahahahaha" Dongfang Bubai looked up to the sky like a madman and roared. Even though he was in a flattering mood at this moment, he could still hear the heroic spirit hidden in his laughter.

"Shaolin Wudang is nothing more than that. It really disappoints me."

Everyone was forced by his bravery. Even if his leader died, no one dared to challenge him for a while.

"Dongfang Bubai, our skills are not as good as others, I have nothing to say." Chongxu couldn't see at the moment, but he also collected his mood, straightened up, facing the direction of Dongfang Bubai, "If you want to kill or behead, I know. It’s up to you.”

"Haha, what's the use of my life?" Hearing this, even Chongxu, who looked down on life and death, suddenly changed his expression.

"The person I love is dead, and I have made no progress in the avenue I pursued. Everything is in vain, so I might as well give up." Dongfang Bubai's laughter gradually stopped, and there was a hint of desolation in his deep voice.At this time, among the crowd, there was a disciple of Fang Zheng who was full of grief and anger. He shouted in dissatisfaction, "Demon, you claim to be the best in the world, but you are just a frog in the well. If Feng Qingyang, who was unparalleled in swordsmanship, could not escape from the world, where would you be? Today’s rampage.”

"Oh?" Dongfang Bubai looked confused and turned his head to look at the man.

The disciple was just enjoying his talk, but when he saw the devil really looking at him, he felt a little timid and trembled, "Some time ago, the descendant of Feng Qingyang appeared in the world and obtained the true inheritance of Dugu Nine Swords. 伱, if you really want to pursue martial arts, you can dare to go to Huashan to challenge him."

Dongfang Bubai had lived in seclusion at Heimu Cliff for many years, and Yang Lianting controlled the teaching affairs and blocked the news. He really didn't know that these young people from the Huashan Sect were born out of nowhere.

He had also heard of Feng Qingyang's style back then.However, when he was rampant in the world and became famous, the Huashan Sect was already deeply involved in the sword fight. It lost most of its masters overnight and was closed for many years.Feng Qingyang never showed up again, and the two of them had never fought each other, which was a real regret.

But since there is a descendant of Dugu Nine Swords, it means that Feng Qingyang is still alive.Dongfang Bubai was not interested in the successor of the Nine Swords. He just wanted to challenge Feng Qingyang, who was known as the swordsman of the generation, to prove the supreme way he understood.

"Interesting, interesting." He flicked his sleeves and robe, his figure swayed, and he disappeared from the hall without a trace.

Five days had passed when Guan Yuan was in Tongguan and heard the news that Dongfang Bubai had chosen the head of both Shaolin and Wudang families.Going from Songshan Mountain to Huashan Mountain is not far or close.Based on Dongfang Invincible's footsteps, he might have reached the foot of Huashan Mountain at this time.

Guan Yuan was anxious and walked faster.In just one night, the horse ran so fast that his head was foaming, and he finally made it back to Huashan the next day.

Since ancient times, there has been a road in Huashan Mountain. Guan Yuan rushed to the mountain gate in the morning light and saw no trace of Dongfang Bubai, so he felt a little calm.

When he arrived at Yuntai Peak, the disciples of the Huashan Sect had just finished their daily morning Qi training class and were waiting for breakfast in the martial arts field.Liang Fa, Feng Yuxiu and other junior disciples were also overjoyed to see Guan Yuan return to the mountain.

"Are there any strong enemies coming up the mountain?" Guan Yuan asked in a confused manner, looking at each other in confusion.

It was Liang Fa who reacted first, his face condensed, "There are no strong enemies, senior brother, why do you ask this?"

Seeing that everything was normal, Guan Yuan breathed a sigh of relief and was glad that he came back in time.He looked around, but he didn't see Yue Buqun or Linghu Chong.

"Where's the master? I have something important to report."

"Half a month ago, the master checked his homework and said that the senior brother Zixia had not worked hard and punished him to the point of thinking about it." Liang Fa stepped forward and said, "After today's morning class, the master said that he would go to the school to take the exam again. The progress of the journey has also reached Siguo Cliff, and it can’t last more than a stick of incense.”

No, Guan Yuan turned his head and looked in the direction of Siguo Cliff, which was shrouded in clouds and mist, feeling uneasy in his heart.

That Dongfang Bubai won't find Si Guoya.

(End of this chapter)

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