Duan Yu's Biography of Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 197 I'm Giving You a Chance, You Don't Use It!

Chapter 197 I'm Giving You a Chance, You Don't Use It!

"Amitabha……"

Master Kongzhi pronounced the Buddha's name with a sad face, as if he was owed eight hundred coins.

He said slowly: "I have heard that Donor Duan has excellent martial arts skills but is a poor monk. I would like to ask for some advice."

In recent years, despite the rise of Wudang, the Shaolin sect is still the largest sect in the world, and few people dare to disturb it.

More than ten years ago, the Longmen Escort Bureau was wiped out, and Shaolin approached Wudang.

The Wudang Sect was also upright. Zhang Cuishan and his wife committed suicide directly, giving Shaolin an explanation.

Now that the Shenquan Sect has been exterminated again, it is like a slap in the face to Shaolin.

Previously in Wudang Mountain, the three great monks saw Duan Yu defeat He Taichong, the leader of the Kunlun Sect, and knew that his martial arts skills were outstanding.

To be on the safe side, the three great monks went down the mountain together, looking for a place to take away the Yitian Sword.

During this meeting, the arrogance of Master Duan Yu and his apprentice immediately aroused Master Kong Zhi's competitive spirit.

He was of a intolerant nature, and when he saw that Duan Yu was free and easy and did not put Shaolin in his eyes, anger gradually welled up in his heart.

Now that Yuanyin had made his words clear, Kongzhi didn't bother to evade anymore and simply took action directly.

Otherwise, where will the majesty of Shaolin exist?
"It's quite straightforward to summon an army to investigate the crime like this."

Duan Yu slowly put down the snow porcelain tea cup, his face as heavy as water.

"Donor Duan is serious, this is just a discussion between fellow martial artists."

After all, Monk Kongzhi is old, has a lot of experience, is a bit tactful, and leaves a bit of leeway, he said with a sad face.

Duan Yu chuckled, looked at Master Kongzhi, and said with a faint smile: "I heard that Master Kongzhi won 72 of the [-] Shaolin skills. He is amazingly talented. I don't know which skill we should use to compete?"

"Amitabha, I heard that Donor Duan's sword skills are excellent, and the poor monk wants to ask for advice on how to use the Bodhidharma sword."

Master Kongzhi was stunned, his eyebrows lowered and his eyes calm, and he glanced at Yitian Sword calmly.

"it is good."

Duan Yu saw what he was thinking and said with a smile: "Jun'er, get the Yitian Sword."

"Donor Duan, the Yitian Sword is extremely sharp, and the poor monk is afraid that he will not be able to catch it."

Master Kongzhi's expression became even more bitter. He didn't expect Duan Yu to use the Yitian Sword against him because he didn't respect martial ethics.

How can I cope with such a magical weapon?

Duan Yu smiled and said: "Master, you are too worried. The Yitian Sword is lent to you, but Duan only uses an ordinary iron sword."

"what?"

The Shaolin monks were shocked and thought there was something wrong with their ears.

Is it so generous?
Aren't you afraid that we won't return the Heavenly Sword after we get it, or run away?
"Give you the sword!"

Duan Jun handed the Yitian Sword to Kong Zhi.

He turned around and handed his sword to Duan Yu with both hands.

Holding the Yitian Sword in his hand and feeling its unconcealed edge, Master Kongzhi finally came to his senses.

He couldn't help but look at it carefully, as if he wanted to explore the secrets inside.

"Master, please!" Duan Yu was polite and raised his sword to ask, interrupting his thoughts.

"Donor, please!"

With the Yitian Sword in his hand, Master Kongzhi's energy and energy suddenly changed. As soon as he made a gesture, his body seemed to have a little more light and majesty.

Duan Yu smiled in his heart and stabbed out slowly with a sword, seemingly without any strength.

Master Kongzhi was on full alert, and couldn't help but be disappointed when he saw his sword power.

I thought the swordsmanship of the "Shadowless Sword God" was so good, but I didn't expect it to be so unbearable!

When Kong Zhi was disappointed, he saw that the slow sword in front of him suddenly accelerated, bursting out a white light, which was dazzling and unstoppable, making people unprepared.

He hurriedly blocked Duan Yu's thrust with his sword, which was fast but not chaotic. He blocked it on his chest, trying to block Duan Yu's sword thrust.

"Master, I accept it!"

Duan Yu put away his sword, smiled lightly, and threw it away. The sword automatically returned to its place and was inserted into the scabbard in Duan Jun's hand.

Everyone was confused and didn't know what was going on.

The sword light just now was so intense and dazzling that it was impossible to see clearly.

“Donor Duan’s swordsmanship is so powerful!”

Master Kongzhi sighed slowly and looked down at the faint sword marks on his chest.The monk's robe was shaken slightly, and an inch-long hole suddenly appeared.

Duan Yu's sword was extremely fast and powerful.

When he touched Master Kongzhi's monk's clothes, all his strength was restrained, leaving only a shallow sword mark.

In the midst of lightning and flint, he quickly drew out his sword and then quickly sheathed it.

Such speed is really as fast as lightning!
Master Kongzhi shook his head, feeling depressed but having nothing to say.

He is holding the Yitian Sword and has the exquisiteness of the Bodhidharma Sword. He can't even defend against the opponent's moves!
Although this sword was unexpected, it was full of energy and as sharp as a prison. Even if he was prepared, he would not be able to take it.

He has long been famous for his martial arts skills and is rarely defeated.

I didn't want to be defeated here by such a young man.

"Master, is it time to return the sword?"

Duan Jun, the eldest disciple, stepped forward and asked for it with a sarcastic look on his face.

It’s really useless to give you a chance!

Master Kongzhi's old face turned red, and he reluctantly handed the Yitian Sword into his hand.

This is the Yitian Sword!

It only takes a few breaths in my own hands!
Damn, I’m so convinced!
As soon as he got the Yitian Sword, he ran away.

Abbot Kongwen's face trembled slightly, he looked at Master Kongzhi and shook his head slightly.

"Why, Master Kongwen also wants to come and give it a try?" Duan Yu couldn't help but smile when he saw the expressions of the two of them.

"Amitabha, I want to ask Donor Duan for some advice."

Abbot Kongwen stood up slowly, took five steps slowly, and slowly came to Duan Jun's side, also wanting to use the Yitian Sword.

Duan Jun curled his lips slightly and muttered to himself.

Shaolin monks are nothing more than this. If they can't defeat one person, they will fight on wheels!
Little did they know that the master was a semi-immortal with unparalleled magical powers. Even if the monks were spinning wheels, they were only bringing humiliation to themselves!
Duan Yu smiled and said: "One-on-one is too boring, why don't we join the three divine monks together, and Duan will try his best to fight!"

"Bah!" Yuan Yin couldn't help but shouted, pointed at Duan Yu, her fingers trembled, and shouted angrily: "You are so arrogant, you are so arrogant!"

Shaolin sect has never been so underestimated by others. This reputation should be compared to one to two, which is really a great humiliation to Shaolin.

Duan Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Yuanyin: "You can come with us, and the Eighteen Arhats outside the hall can come with you. Why should Duan be afraid?"

"you!"

"Master Duan!"

The three old monks suddenly lost their composure. They all glared angrily and became angry.

If these words get out, it will definitely set off a storm in the martial arts world and raise Duan Yu's level to the same level as Zhang Sanfeng.

Duan Jun and the others were not surprised, thinking that Master would win of course.

Duan Yu took two steps forward, stood with his hands behind his back, his green shirt fluttering in the wind, and said loudly: "You Shaolin sect has raised such a large array to come to ask for guilt, isn't it because you want to fight Duan?"

"Donor Duan misunderstood..." Abbot Kongwen said hurriedly.

Duan Yu waved his hand to stop what he was about to say, and said with a faint smile: "Monks don't lie, so why bother being secretive? Let's go together. Don't say that Duan doesn't give you a chance!"

Kong heard the abbot chatting and stopped talking.

Although he is not broad-minded, he cannot tell lies with his eyes open.

"Senior brother, don't talk nonsense to him, let's go together!"

shouted Master Sunyata, who had been silent all this time.

Back on Wudang Mountain, he lacked brains and threatened to gang up on the Wudang Seven Heroes together, and was ridiculed.

When he was at Wudang Mountain, seeing how arrogant Duan Yu was, Kongxing had long been unhappy.

If the three great monks hadn't been preparing to deal with Zhang Sanfeng at that time, I'm afraid he would have already taken action against Duan Yu.

Today, when Shaolin comes to ask questions, isn't it just to wipe out Tianlongmen?
Brother abbot is really ink!

"Forget it, let me, Shaolin, teach Tianlongmen's clever tricks!"

Abbot Kongwen finally put down his face and picked up the old Shaolin tradition.

"Duan, I'm with you!" Duan Yu clasped his fists, raised his coat, and stepped outside.

There was not enough space in the hall, so both parties went to a wide space outside the hall.

(End of this chapter)

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