Chapter 238 Battle with Zhang Junyi!
Behind the small Taoist temple, there is a bamboo forest, and there is a large open space in the bamboo forest, which seems to be used by the Taoist priests for daily practice.
At this time, Xie Yuan was standing in the middle of the open space, and the two "tea priests" from the tea shop were standing beside him.
One is naturally Zhang Junyi, who has posted his name here. He has informed Xie Yuan of his residence before;
The other "Taoist" has fair skin, an innocent face, and wears a small hat. Covering his bald head, it was Monk Huijue.
Xie Yuan looked at Huijue, dumbfounded:
“Monk, it’s not like you have no place to go, so why did you come to someone else’s Taoist temple?”
Huijue took off his hat and still Wearing robes, He put his hands together and proclaimed the Buddha's name:
"Amitabha! All practitioners in the world are one family. Brother Zhang Dao was compassionate and took in the young monk."
Zhang Junyi looked disgusted:
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"This monk is as insistent as a piece of candy, and he can't get rid of it. How can the Taoist priest here like the monk? I asked him to wear a hat, but no one else said anything."
< br>Although Buddhism and Taoism are generally in harmony today, they are definitely not friendly. Not to mention that when Dali was founded, Buddhism and Taoism were fighting over the orthodoxy of the state religion. Even for thousands of years, there had been endless disputes. It was a scene of ordinary warriors fighting ordinary warriors, and people from outside the country fighting people from outside the country.
Generally speaking, although the two religions are neck and neck and evenly matched, neither one can do anything to the other in the end. They have also been able to go hand in hand and join the road together. However, there are many times in history when a powerful family launched a war to "exterminate the Buddha" and "eliminate the Tao". , there was also a time when there were mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
So it was strange for Xie Yuan to see Huijue actually hanging orders in the Taoist temple; and it was even more strange to see him wearing Taoist robes.
I don’t know what Zhiling Monk, a giant in the Zen forest and known as the Arhat who came to the world, thought when he saw this scene?
He looked at Huijue and said with a smile:
“Monk, you are wearing these clothes, and you are not afraid of deceiving your master and destroying your ancestors?”
Huijue shook his head, with a simple look on his face:
“Thank you, donor, you are here again Come on. The body in this world is full of skin, not to mention the clothes outside? Let alone the Taoist robe, even the imperial robe and dress can be worn by a young monk."
Said. It does have some Buddhist principles. Xie Yuan did not debate the scriptures with the eminent monks of Bodhi Court. He just laughed and said casually:
"Everything you said is right. If you have the ability to wear this and go back to Prajna Temple."
Huijue asked back:
"Thank you, donor, for going with me to witness? If you don't go, I will Whether you wear it or not, what do you think? Do you know?"
Zhang Junyi interrupted:
"Brother Xie Dao, don't pay attention to this stinky monk. His mouth is so annoying that I wish I could chop him into pieces with a sword!"< br>
Xie Yuanshen nodded in agreement:
"Indeed. I wonder how the Taoist priest here can bear it?"
"Taoist priest Wang is a deaf man."
Zhang Jun spoke concisely and to the point. road.
A few people looked at each other and smiled.
Zhang Junyi turned to Xie Yuan and said solemnly:
“Brother Xie Dao, please help me, otherwise I’m afraid I won’t be able to get out of Jianzhen Lake.”
Xie Yuan shook his head. :
“What are you talking about? I don’t think that without me, the disciples of the dignified Yuxu Master would not be exposed to this. It’s difficult for me. I have to thank the Taoist priest for dropping the Ding Shui Bead to help me kill Qian Yangsheng. Otherwise, the Ding Shui Drop would have been really troublesome.”
If it weren’t for Zhang Junyi. With Ding Shuizhu restricted from assisting him with his punches, Xie Yuan faced Qian Yangsheng at home alone. I am afraid that the only chance he had was the sword intention given by Li Xingtuo. He still didn't know how powerful the little sword was. If he only had one chance, facing Qian Yangsheng holding a fixed water bead, he had to be cautious and seize the only chance of survival.
Thanks to the Yao family's muddying of the lake, Zhang Junyi was somehow not stirred away. With his help, it took another magic talisman to subdue the water droplet, and finally be able to kill this powerful enemy whose cultivation was far superior to the two of them. . As for the treasure, whoever contributes will naturally take it.
The two of them saluted each other, and Huijue also clasped his hands in the middle:
"Amitabha! Since you don't want to take credit, then if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? Just thank the monk. !two Please get up quickly, you don’t have to be so polite and overly polite."
Xie Yuan saw Huijue raising her hands in vain, and was angry and funny:
"Monk, what does this have to do with you? ”
"Thank you, donor, for speaking so hurtfully. If the monk hadn't brought us together, how could we have had this meeting?"
Hui Jue looked aggrieved:
"What's more, even though the monk is here, Outside, I am thinking of you two and praying for you day and night."
Xie Yuan thought for a while and nodded:
"That makes sense."
Zhang Junyi looked puzzled and muttered:
“Brother Xie Dao, don’t let this evil monk get involved.”
Hui Jue was startled for a moment, but he smiled happily and looked at Zhang sideways. Uniform:
"Thank you, the donor, because you are enlightened. Look at you, you are cultivating Taoism. This state of mind can take you thousands of miles, so you'd better return to the secular world as soon as possible!"
Although Xie Yuan felt that the monk was not speaking the right words. , but what he said is not necessarily false.
This time in Jinling, he took the initiative to find himself, and then found Zhang Junyi. He was not the one to pull the strings, and there was indeed nothing behind it.
Huijue looks evil, but is actually a bit mysterious. Xie Yuan thinks maybe he did it on purpose?
Seeing that the monk and the Taoist started to quarrel again, and seemed to be about to fight if they disagreed, Xie Yuan waved his hand to stop it, looked at Zhang Junyi, his eyes were bright:
"Taoist, it turns out that I am We have to run away directly, but we have an appointment first, and we will have a good discussion after this time."
Zhang Junyi's expression perked up, and he was eager to try:
"Of course! Brother Xie Dao is so amazing, I have long wanted to seriously ask you for advice."
"What about now?"
Xie Yuanxiao asked.
Zhang Junyi answered seriously:
“Then now!”
The bamboo forest is quiet, with the occasional sound of wind making the bamboo leaves flutter.
Xie Yuan and Zhang Junyi lined up on both sides of the space, facing each other;
Hui Jue stood aside, witnessing with great interest.
“The true successor of the world’s number one Taoist sect, a close disciple of the great master, an amazing young Taoist priest;
“Facing against a gifted casual cultivator, a wanted thief of the imperial court, The genius swordsman of the Yunshan Sword Sect, the henchman of the Jiangnan family, the young strong man who can threaten the master, the blessed person who has repeatedly broken through the thousand-year-old ruins - eh, there are so many identities? Where does this person come from?
"Let's see the fight between the dragon and the tiger, the fight between the geniuses for hegemony, who will win? Rong Xiaoseng will tell you in detail..."
Hui Jue opened his mouth and kept talking, which distracted the two people in the field, and they shouted in unison:
"Monk, shut up!"
"Okay."
Huijue sighed and pretended helplessly:
"Want to hear about the funeral? Let's see the breakdown next time."
Without the monk's interference, Xie Yuan and Zhang Junyi each rested and stared at each other.
If it hadn't been for the fact that the Yao family had finished their affairs and Xiao Qianlong had arranged a fight before the meeting, Xie Yuan would have gone deep into the mountains of Mingchuan and visited ancient temples and Buddhist relics.
But Zhang Junyi came down the mountain for the first time. He was wearing a Taoist robe but had a knight-errant spirit. He was quite congenial with Xie Yuan and admired his kung fu, so he warmly invited him to compete; , I am happy to meet distinguished friends, and meet a true leader among my peers. How can I not want to have a fierce battle and prove my martial arts skills?
The two hit it off immediately, and now that the Jinling affair was over, they finally had time to find a venue.
Xie Yuan looked at Zhang Junyi and raised his hands:
"Daozhang Zhang, please!"
"Brother Xie, please!"
Zhang Jun responded with a salute, and then without any politeness, he directly pulled out the mahogany sword from behind and slashed at Xie Yuan!
Still far away, green energy rose from the peach wood sword, turning into a long dragon. With a roar, it rushed towards Xie Yuan with its teeth and claws open!
Xie Yuan's eyes lit up and he shouted:
"Well done!"
His sword suddenly unsheathed, and there was a white sword light in the bamboo forest. Like clouds and mist descending on the earth.
However, as soon as the white mist formed, a dazzling sword light burst out, and a long dragon flew out from it, facing the green dragon on the opposite side without giving up!
Yunlong looked at him, very domineering.
Two dragons compete for hegemony and collide. White light and green light collided, and a two-color halo suddenly appeared. The strong wind blew through the forest, blowing the bamboo forest in the distance outwards, as if it would break at the next moment.
The two of them slashed together with their long swords, neither of them moving. This move was evenly matched.
Xie Yuan and Zhang Jun both looked at each other with awe.
Only when facing Zhang Junyi, do you know the profoundness of Xuanzhen Sect's profound skills and the domineering swordsmanship. The Qinglong sword energy is like a real dragon soul residing in it. With one sword, you can kill so many people that the gods will snatch them away. His anger was so fierce and invincible that Xie Yuan did not dare to underestimate him.
Zhang Junyi was even more surprised. Although Xie Yuan's skills were unique and his combat power was extremely high, in terms of pure cultivation, he was much weaker than himself and Huijue; however, after this move, the two of them were evenly matched, and he didn't show any signs of it. I feel how the opponent's skill is inferior to my own!
The Nine Yunlong Styles coupled with the powerful skills are no less powerful than the real skills of my Xuanzhen Sect.
Zhang Junyi's eyes brightened and he shouted:
"Thank you, Brother Dao, for your great effort! Let's see Pindao's next sword move!"
He turned his mahogany sword, and it was green again. Guang Dasheng stabbed Xie Yuan directly in the chest.
Xie Yuan's eyes flashed, and the long sword suddenly dipped down gently while the light was shining, and touched the peach wood sword three inches away, as if it had just cut into the Qinglong's neck, and the sword's power was immediately suffocated.
He took advantage of the situation and quickly drew the long sword forward, like a bolt of lightning; and the white light on the sword and the green energy on the peach wood sword instantly collided countless times, causing a series of explosions and radiant flames.
Zhang Junyi's expression was serious. He looked at the long sword that was cutting towards his wrist at high speed. The mahogany sword suddenly shook, tilted upward, and bounced off Xie Yuan's long sword. Then, while the tip of the sword was rising, it stabbed To Xie Yuan's throat.
With a bang, Xie Yuan seemed to have expected it. After the long sword was picked up, it drew a circle. The second strike came first, and then struck the weak point on the peach wood sword, just like the probe of the sword. The green dragon cut down the sky, and the peach wood sword fell straight to the ground.
His sword cut across Zhang Junyi's throat. As soon as Zhang Junyi took a step back, a bright green light suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking Xie Yuan.
This display of strength made Xie Yuan's long sword feel as if it was cutting on an air shield, and the force suddenly slowed down. The next moment, the peach wood sword bounced up, but instead of returning to defense, it cut Xie Yuan's legs from the ground.
Zhang Junyi held Xie Yuan's sword in front of him without changing color, and still wanted to attack!
Xie Yuan exerted force on his feet and immediately jumped up. At the same time, he withdrew his long sword. With a bang, he pressed down Zhang Junyi's mahogany sword, which had taken advantage of the situation. After landing firmly, he dodged his steps and avoided two fierce slashes. hit. Yunlong's steps and body movements are mysterious, which can be seen from the way he flashes, leaps, and moves in front of him and suddenly behind him.
Zhang Junyi finally got the upper hand, and when he gained the upper hand, he slashed again with his long sword, releasing two green sword energy.
The two green lights seemed to be trying to choose someone to devour, but Xie Yuan nimbly dodged past them, slashed them to the ground, and jumped into the air, only to blow up two big holes in the empty space. Judging from its power, if it were hit head-on, it would be obvious that even the golden bell shield would be seriously injured.
After repeatedly dodging Zhang Junyi's sword energy, Xie Yuan displayed a round of exquisite body skills, and not to be outdone, he suddenly walked around the Taoist priest, and passed the opponent's stab with incredible skill. The layers of clouds and mountains are so dazzling that one cannot see the true face of Mount Lushan.
Zhang Junyi looked cautious, knowing that the Yunlong Nine Styles have the same variety and exquisite moves as the Yunshan swordsmanship, and are also the most domineering and swift among the Yunshan swords. Their power should not be underestimated, so be on guard at all times. An unrivaled true dragon emerged from the mist-like sword light.
Amidst the continuous sounds of ding-ding-ding-ding, Zhang Junyi suddenly raised his sword and saw through Xie Yuan's real killing move hidden in the sword flower. The two of them fought hard again, blowing out a fierce whirlwind, causing monk Huijue's robe to fly.
Hui Jue looked at the two people coming and going, the rabbits rising and the falcons falling, with great surprise in his eyes.
He had only fought against Xie Yuan before and was very familiar with Xie Yuan's strength. However, he did not expect that in just over a month, Xie Yuan's cultivation level would improve greatly and it would reach several levels!
Is this guy practicing so quickly?
Or is the effect of Jianzhenhuli just that good?
Hui Jue's eyes flickered, watching Xie Yuan and Zhang Junyi fight hard without losing, and felt that this match for the Taoist priest might be difficult.
“Donor Xie is not known for his powerful skills. His real strength comes from his ever-changing secret techniques and unrivaled ax skills, but he has not used them yet.
"The power of Taoist priest's peach wood dragon-slaying sword" The fierce and powerful Xuanzhen Wuji Kung Fu was carefully trained by Master Yuxu. In terms of the fierceness of the attack and the depth of his skills, even I was slightly inferior, but Xie Donor was evenly matched with him just by practicing swordsmanship... …The progress over the past month has been astonishing. ”
The key is that Xie Yuan has now greatly made up for his previous shortcomings and is on par with Zhang Junyi's strengths. Then when he comes up with his special move, how will Zhang Junyi resist?
Huijue couldn't help but wonder, if he faced Xie Yuan now, how could he win?
However, his advantage is that the immortal golden bell is difficult to break. In terms of defense, he is the best among the three present, and he is in an invincible position first;
And the golden body Arhat subdues the demon fist. Equally fierce and powerful, Xie Yuan can fight with the Dragon-Slaying Sword, but he may not be able to fight with himself head-on.
If it drags on for a long time, he, a Buddhist disciple with an unshakable heart, will have the last laugh.
Huijue's expression softened when he suddenly thought that the previous result didn't seem to be like this.
At that time, Xie Yuan's strength was far worse than it is now, and he could still win with rogue killing moves. If he uses his unpredictable movements and that frustrating axe, how can he solve it?
Huijue thought about it, and felt that there seemed to be no way to deal with Xie Yuan other than hard pressure with his cultivation level. The problem was that his cultivation level was no longer advantageous, so what should he do?
His face was changing, and finally he breathed out slowly:
"It seems that if you want to defeat the donor, you have to use the dragging technique. The heavy rain will not end, and I will not be able to extinguish it." The mental method, when he is exhausted, the little monk can win without fighting, the wind is light and the clouds are calm, then he has the demeanor of a high monk."
Huijue nodded, feeling that he had figured out a strategy to defeat the enemy. His mood calmed down, and he showed his innocent and unpredictable smile again.
Looking back to the battlefield, the two men in the battle group each displayed their unique sword skills, and they had fought many times in succession.
Even though they were standing in the middle of the open space, the bamboo forest on the edge was still in trouble. It had been destroyed by the scattered strength and sword energy, falling in all directions, with roots broken and broken, and spread all over the ground. Even the green bamboos further away were crumbling.
Yunlong's Nine Styles of Dragon-Slaying Sword Technique, although it is restrained in name, does not fail in performance, and even gradually gains the upper hand!
The level of swordsmanship passed down from the Xuanzhen Sect is extremely high. It would have been difficult for Xie Yuanguang to gain an advantage with his swordsmanship. However, after fighting for a long time, the sword's heart was triggered from time to time. Between the back and forth, he accumulated a few opportunities and gradually gained control. Zhang Junyi is fighting.
However, the dragon-slaying swordsmanship is obviously not an ordinary skill, and Zhang Junyi has received careful guidance from the great master. Although he is obviously not high in cultivation and has not practiced sword for a long time, there are almost no flaws in the swordsmanship, and he has the aura of a master. Xie Yuan only occasionally discovers inconsistencies. He wants to attack them, but he may not be able to catch them!
But after procrastinating for a long time and many times, he finally got the upper hand. A cloud of mist trapped Qinglong, causing Zhang Jun to rush left and right, but he could not break through the layers of thick clouds and streaks of white light. Can spin in circles.
Zhang Junyi's face was serious, knowing that if he continued like this, it would be like boiling a frog in warm water. If he delayed for a while, there would be no chance of resistance at all.
The green light in his sword suddenly shone brightly, and if the sword light was a little brighter, it would instantly pierce several holes in the white mist.
However, he activated the sword light, and Xie Yuan also activated the sword light. The white light on the long sword flashed, and as the sword edge danced, Zhang Junyi's eyes were filled with white clouds, as if he were above the cloud mountains and entering the cloud peaks.
Zhang Junyi was dazzled when a white dragon suddenly shot out again. The long sword is like a real dragon, covered in sacred silver, its eyes are burning with white flames, and it presses towards the opponent with unparalleled wind.
Zhang Jun was stunned for a moment, and the long sword was already in front of him. He raised his mahogany sword like a reflex and blocked Xie Yuan's sword tip in front of him at the critical moment.
However, the energy had already hit him. Zhang Junyi's face turned pale and his whole body was shaken. He slid back as if he had been hit hard, and his feet plowed two deep grooves on the ground.
Xie Yuan's Xuanbing was extremely sharp, but it did not leave any trace after repeated exchanges with the peach wood sword. He blocked the long sword with just a block. It obviously looked like wood, but it was actually a rare treasure. . How can it be normal for Xuan Zhen Zong to carry his sword with him when he comes down the mountain?
It's just that the power of the sword's edge can be blocked, but the sword's energy is not so easy to defend.
Zhang Junyi was trapped in the clouds and mist for a long time, and finally showed a flaw, and was caught by Xie Yuan. The Nine Yunlong Styles coupled with the powerful Yunshan Sword Intent Sutra, the sharp sword energy had already slightly injured Zhang Junyi.
Now that he has the upper hand, Xie Yuan will naturally not give it up.
He turned around and rushed to Zhang Junyi's side before he could stand firmly. The long sword brought out a sword-like light and chopped it off on the head!
Zhang Junyi felt the strong wind blowing against his face again, and it brought a slight sting before he got close. He knew that it contained awe-inspiring sword intent, so he did not dare to be careless. The green flames of the peach wood sword rose, and it suddenly came up. pick.
The green light shines brightly in the space, like a blue dragon rising into the sky. The light reflected on the bamboo forest next to it, making the bamboo leaves greener and the green bamboos greener. Then they suddenly swayed together and were dyed with a hazy white.
Although Zhang Junyi forcibly withstood Xie Yuan's head-on attack, Xie Yuan's nine cloud dragon movements did not stop, like a violent wind and rain, the clouds and mist rolled, and the heavy rain continued. The dragon was tumbling in it from time to time, stretching out one scale and a half claws, shaking its head and tail, with great power. Infinite, almost no green energy appears in the field.
Hui Jue watched with eyes wide open. She did not expect that Xie Yuan's swordsmanship had reached this point. After gaining the upper hand, he did not give Zhang Junyi the slightest chance. The stalemate immediately became one-sided! It stands to reason that his swordsmanship is not at the level of a perfect master, so how can it be so effective?
This strength is completely inconsistent with what he imagined. It is much stronger than he expected!
Not only has the progress in cultivation far exceeded expectations, but how much more has he not seen?
Zhang Jun saw at a glance that he could not escape from the cloud and mist cage created by Xie Yuan, and his range of movement was gradually reduced. Even if the peach wood sword was blazing with green light and he could break out from left to right, it would be difficult to achieve success.
He knew that if he didn't show his trump card, now was his last chance.
So Zhang Jun looked at the sky and took a deep breath, and his whole body of Xuan Gong was fully activated, like a rushing river, even stimulating the surrounding airflow, causing Xie Yuan's sword light to flicker slightly.
Xie Yuan had a stern look on his face. He was about to connect the sword with his long sword, not giving Zhang Junyi a chance to counterattack, but he saw that Zhang Junyi had already finished accumulating his energy. He had the top skills in the world, but he exploded and Where do you need to inhale and vomit three times?
A real dragon roar suddenly appeared in the bamboo forest.
Zhang Junyi raised his mahogany sword, and all the green light condensed on the tip of the sword, and then shot out like a beam of light, straight into the sky.
A phantom of a black dragon appeared in the sky above the bamboo forest, swaying its head and tail, spinning in a circle, and then suddenly pounced down, with murderous intent everywhere, and there was no way to hide! Is this kind of power only available to people below the Grandmaster level?
One has Wuzhishan, and the other can make a dragon.
How come these great master’s disciples are more outrageous than the other!
Xie Yuan's whole body tensed up, and he instantly felt an extreme sense of crisis.
He did not hesitate, and the long sword instantly transformed into a giant axe. Holding it horizontally with both hands, he poured all his energy, blood and inner energy into it.
A dark and deep light shone faintly on the ax blade. Xie Yuan lifted the giant ax upwards, and the black ax light that was condensed to the extreme shot into the air and collided with the huge dragon shadow. .
A earth-shaking loud noise exploded in mid-air, with energy and light bursting out, and a large piece of the bamboo forest collapsed.
There were several pilgrims and passers-by in the Taoist temple in the distance who heard the loud noise. They were so frightened that they hid under the table for a moment, looking uncertain. Could it be thunder in the clear sky?
But ordinary thunder can't be so violent. Could it be that person who triggered the punishment from heaven!
The pilgrim's face turned pale, and his two limbs were trembling, but when he saw that the Taoist priest in front of him looked calm and unresponsive, he felt instantly relieved.
Although the Taoist temple is small, the Taoist priest looks like an expert. He is immune to such movements. He must be able to protect himself and others.
The bamboo forest is in a mess.
Although Xie Yuan's ax ray was smaller than the Canglong phantom, its power was not weak at all. The ax ray almost chopped down the entire giant dragon from the air, and the two rays of light canceled out directly in mid-air!
However, although Zhang Junyi's killing move was counteracted, Xie Yuan's expression was awe-inspiring.
Zhang Junyi in front of him took this opportunity to escape from the siege of the sword light. His momentum rose and his aura surged. The green light on the peach wood sword was bright, and the thick sword light already had some sword-gang characteristics!
He slashed with his sword, bringing up a green flame that enveloped half of the open space, like the azure moon.
Xie Yuan's long sword sneered, and pale white light evaporated. He also mobilized his inner energy without hesitation, released the sword light, and fought with Zhang Jun.
Two dazzling rays of light, one green and one white, criss-crossed the clearing in the forest, radiating flames that far exceeded the level that ordinary warriors could achieve.
Hui Jue was driven back and forth by the aftermath of the two swords' clash and the dissipated sword energy, and kept dodging. He had no choice but to retreat again and again until he reached the middle of a messy and broken bamboo forest.
He looked at the evenly matched battle between the two, his eyes flashing with brilliance, and he murmured:
"The Taoist priest has come up with a unique move! With such consumption, he will not wait too long, he will definitely use all his moves.
"Thank you, benefactor, why haven't you used the killing move yet? With such a big request, I'm afraid I won't be able to withstand it if I delay it for a while. I might be exhausted first and then use the secret method! ”
The two people in the field did not care about consumption, and the fight was sparks flying for a while.
However, no matter how powerful the Taomu Sword was, Zhang Junyi was unstoppable, and even the burst of Xuanzhen Wuji Kung Fu overwhelmed Xie Yuan again One head, but he couldn't attack Xie Yuan within three feet.
Zhang Junyi discovered that he was not at the same level as Xie Yuan when it came to swordsmanship. He relied solely on his strong skills and fierce sword moves, which were superior to his inheritance.
Of course, Xuanzhen Sect does not rely on swordsmanship to make a living. Although the swordsmanship of the No. 1 Dao Sect in the world is not weak at all, it mostly relies on other techniques and methods.
It is a pity that Zhang Junyi has only been studying Taoism for a short period of time. His main skills are in chopping and chopping, and he has not learned more mysterious methods. A student of the Xuanzhen Sect has become a martial arts madman.
However, with his talent in Taoism, he is almost unrivaled among his peers in this skill of slashing. Learning Tao is very important. If you really practice Tao sword all the time, you will be able to pass the path. It's just that for the current technique, he happened to meet Xie Yuan.
No matter how powerful Zhang Junyi was in his mahogany sword dance, and his supreme and righteous mellow Taoist skills brought out strong winds, he could not break through Xie Yuan's Yunlong Nine Styles, which could be both offensive and defensive.
The Nine Styles of Yunlong were originally master-level swordsmanship, and Xie Yuan had already practiced it to a high level. Facing Zhang Jun, he was both offensive and defensive, with a certain amount of advance and retreat. He had no choice but to go on the defensive at this time.
The heavy rain did not end, and Zhang Junyi felt that even the endless supply of Xuanzhen Sect's true power was gradually becoming unsustainable. If this continued, Xie Yuan might be consumed to death.
Logically speaking, Xie Dao Brother's cultivation level is at most the same as his own, and his skills are not that high. He should be about to lose strength at this time...
As he was thinking this, the person opposite Xie Yuan's face suddenly glowed, and his movements, which were slightly slower than before, instantly returned to speed, as if he had taken some medicine.
What's going on?
Zhang Junyi looked confused. He looked at Xie Yuan as if he had regained his second youth. Although his strikes were no longer full of sword energy, they were delicate and long, with a lingering aftertaste. The power was low, but the staying power was great. It was a bit like Taoist Kung Fu. He couldn't help but be surprised. indefinite.
How come Brother Xie Dao’s inner energy can still change?
Looking at his rosy face, he clearly looks like he can still fight for 300 rounds, which is a foul!
Hui Jue also saw that Xie Yuan seemed to be in a state as if he had been given a shot of chicken blood again. It was clear that the two geniuses had been fighting for so long and had exhausted their energy to the last moment. As a result, one of them recovered instantly, so why fight? fight?
The monk was a little surprised, his face changed, and he thought to himself:
"What kind of kung fu can't be understood? Are you going to be scared to death by this guy many times today?"
It seems that there is no way to delay it. Whether it is possible to defeat Xie Yuan purely with martial arts, Hui Jue is also confused in his heart. Some play drums. " Brother Xie Dao, you had a great time fighting! How about we take the last move?"
Xie Yuan also laughed loudly:
"It's really refreshing! Taoist priest, what's the best way to do this?"
Zhang Junyi put away his sword and retreated. He held the mahogany sword horizontally with both hands, and the green flames on the sword's edge were flickering like a magic weapon, making his face bright.
“Thank you, Brother Dao, I have a sword with unparalleled power, and I am confident even when facing enemies whose level is higher than mine. It’s just that Brother Dao, your offensive is so overwhelming that I can’t use any special moves...”< br>
Hearing this, Huijue sneered from the sidelines and said sarcastically:
"Taoist, you don't want your opponent to stand and let you fight, do you? You are a wooden dummy who has become a demon after practicing it. ”
Zhang Junyi's face turned red and he said sarcastically:
"Such a killing move is not easy to use. I also know that there is no such chance in a real battle? So I envy Brother Xie's secret method... but I still thought about this. Addiction, give this fight the final blow."
Xie Yuan held the sword in one hand, pointed at the ground slantingly, and said with a calm smile:
"It's easy to say, the Canglong's attack just now was a wonderful one, does the Taoist priest have any other tricks? I can't wait to learn from him."
Zhang Junyi shook his head:
"That blow was very strong, but it relied on the power of weapons; the current blow relies on myself. Brother Xie, be careful."
He looked solemn, held swords in both hands, and raised his eyebrows. Pointing to the sky is like asking the sky for instructions.
Suddenly a strong wind blew over the forest, and heavy pressure enveloped the entire bamboo forest.
"The purple night of the gods is moving, the jade sky is popular; the brilliant power of heaven, listen to my order; the nine-day divine thunder, draw it with the sword!"
Zhang Junyi's peach wood sword suddenly drew, and in the sky Suddenly there was a thunder.
A bolt of purple lightning shot out from the sky, hitting Zhang Junyi's peach wood sword and wrapping around his body.
"Thunder Lord, help me!"
Zhang Junyi suddenly shouted, and with a wave forward, the purple thunder turned into a sharp sword, streaked across the sky, and stabbed Xie Yuan !
Xie Yuan felt the hairs all over his body stand up, as if he had just seen Zhang Jun swing his sword and the lightning came in front of him.
He roared angrily, and struck out with an ax that was ready to go.
Since it was the final blow, he no longer held back his hand. All his blood, inner energy, sword intention meridian and health-nurturing skills were poured into this axe.
The golden light shines all over his body, and the golden bell is also activated to the maximum, making him like a golden blazing sun!
This ax is also Xie Yuan’s strongest blow now!
The big ax struck out with a deep black glow, which collided with Zhang Junyi's incomparable thunder, and exploded with a light that was too bright to be seen.
The venue seemed to be silent for a moment, and then suddenly there was a loud explosion.
The unprecedentedly strong wind blew in all directions, even uprooting nearby bamboos and blowing them away like javelins!
Fortunately, there were no other people in the bamboo forest, otherwise there might have been accidental injuries. Those below the Qi and Blood Transformation realm would not even be able to block the aftermath.
Both Zhang Junyi and Hui Jue subconsciously squinted their eyes to block their heads.
When the movement subsided, they looked over and saw Xie Yuan standing proudly with an ax in his hand, splitting the storm apart. Even though the surroundings were in chaos, he stood in the center without moving.
What can't he do?
Zhang Junyi breathed a sigh of relief, his breath was a little sluggish, but his expression was very rosy and he looked happy. He cupped his hands and said:
"Brother Xie Dao has profound cultivation and invincible magical skills. I have surrendered!"
Xie Yuan laughed loudly and said:
"It's so enjoyable. Enjoyable! ”
This fight was very enjoyable!
His voice was hoarse and his face was flushed.
Hui Jue watched from the side and said faintly:
"Thank you, donor, why do you still pretend to be a master? The golden bell has been broken."
Xie Yuan She glanced at him and said;
"You will break it if you come! I think you are jealous."
Zhang Junyi's Heavenly Thunder Divine Sword is extremely powerful and is a true Taoist technique, almost as good as his Sweeping Thousands of Armies. However, the disadvantages are also considerable. If you don't use it skillfully, you have to recite incantations and cast spells.
When encountering a master of the same level or more powerful, he would not have the opportunity to use it, and if it was an enemy with poor cultivation, he would not have to use it.
Xie Yuan faced the storm where two major killing moves collided. He was handsome, but he also suffered some injuries.
He could have avoided it, but this was the final blow, and if he didn’t finish it off, it would feel incomplete!
In a big battle, he didn’t use the Heavenly Hidden Technique or the Heavenly Illusion Technique at all, wasn’t it just to see what his true strength was other than that?
After verification, people are very satisfied.
Even Zhang Junyi, the genius who made the second greatest grandmaster in the world accept him as a closed disciple, and the true disciple of Xuanzhen Sect who allowed him to go down the mountain, he can win the battle and not fall behind in the whole process!
More than a month ago, even if I could win, I am afraid it would not be such an upright and royal victory.
Compared to before, it is evident that his strength has improved.
The cultivation that has always been a shortcoming has been made up for. The two internal skills work together, even if the level of the skills is not as good as Zhang Junyi's, they can still win by quantity.
Xie Yuan was a little excited. The progress in his cultivation was actually reflected. This competition was really enjoyable.
Actually speaking, Xie Yuan was somewhat restrained towards Zhang Junyi.
After all, Taoist priests specialize in swordsmanship. No matter how powerful Xuanzhen Sect’s swordsmanship is, as long as you are a human being, you will have flaws, and you will be a little restrained when it comes to your own sword. In addition, although the dragon-slaying sword is of high grade, Zhang Junyi He has not yet reached the level of a master; and Xie Yuan's Nine Styles of Yunlong are serious master-level swordsmanship, and he has achieved some success with a little talent.
Although Xie Yuan’s cultivation is no longer disadvantageous, his skills are still inferior. The Sword Intent Sutra and swordsmanship are perfectly matched, and can be regarded as sub-top internal strength. Coupled with the supplement of body-building skills, the disadvantage of internal strength is not great; but when the level of Golden Bell Cover meets top-level Kung Fu, the shortcomings are completely magnified.
Xuanzhen Wuji Gong, both internal and external practitioners, is harmonious and balanced, and does not prioritize blood and Qi. Although it is still much better than the Golden Bell Gong, it is not as obvious as the Buddhist Qi-blood magic skill.
If it were to face Huijue, I might have to work harder.
Of course, his ultimate move has not been used yet, but it is unclear whether Huijue used his full strength or not.
He glanced at Huijue, who had a strange expression next to him, and thought about it secretly.
Hui Jue saw him looking over, took a step back, and said with a wary look on his face:
"Thank you, almsgiver, Taoist priest, didn't you enjoy this? Don't mess around. Taoist priest, Taoist priest! Come and apologize.”
Zhang Junyi was still reminiscing about this hearty battle and ignored him at all.
The young Taoist priest was quiet for a while, raised his head, looked at Xie Yuan, and took out a copper coin:
"Brother Xie Taoist, please keep it."
He threw it over, and Xie Yuan caught it easily, with a confused look on his face:
“Taoist, what is this?”
"This is the money to buy my life."
Zhang Junyi talked eloquently:
"The old Taoist said, if you are going to be beaten to death or lose, take this money Buying your life. Since I lost this game, this copper coin is my thanks. Brother.”
“Huh?”
Xie Yuan felt a little confused, but seeing that Zhang Junyi was very serious, he had to look at this and it looked like ordinary money. Copper coins, take them.
The light in Huijue's eyes flashed away, and he pronounced the Buddha's name:
"Amitabha! In this case, the young monk watched a fight between the dragon and the tiger, so he can't be too stingy, he must add some color."
< br>He dug into his sleeves for a long time and took out a A Buddha amulet came and he handed it to Xie Yuan:
"Thank you, donor, I will give this Buddha amulet to you. Reciting the name of my Buddha at all times can protect you from evil and avoid disasters."
Xie Yuan was a little unable to react. He only felt that both of them were thinking about it.
He took the amulet and looked at the simple Buddha statue on it, which was crudely made, as if it was bought casually from a street stall. He hissed:
"Monk, I accept your kindness. It's just that this Buddha The card... wasn't picked up by you on the roadside?"
" Amitabha! Thank you to the donor. This is called courtesy but affection is important.”
Huijue smiled and said:
“And thank you to the donor for having the root of wisdom and being predestined with me. This Buddha amulet has its own destiny. It can help you understand the charm of Buddhism.”
What?
After hearing this, Xie Yuan was startled and looked at Huijue.
The monk had an innocent smile on his face, as if he just said it casually without knowing whether it was true or not.
But Xie Yuan always felt that every move of this thief had a profound meaning, so he couldn't help but stare at him for a while, became more attentive to the amulet, and slowly put it away.
He looked at the sky and smiled at the two of them:
"When we meet, we must part. It is Xie Yuan's good fortune to meet you two in Jinling. The mountains are high and the rivers are long, and the rivers and lakes are long. I hope to meet you two again someday."
When Zhang Jun heard this, he said, Quite reluctant to give up, He sighed:
"Xie Dao Brother's heroic spirit, the poor Taoist heart yearns for him, I just wish I could accompany him to eliminate violence and bring peace to the good. Although I didn't go out for a long time, I met Xie Dao Brother - well, and Hui Feel great Master, I have learned a lot. It’s time for me to go back to the mountain to practice. Thank you, Master Huijue. We will definitely see you again. But next time I go down the mountain, I think I have broken through to the three transformations of Qi and Blood. The two of you discuss the Tao again Talk about martial arts!"
Huijue smiled:
"Amitabha! I will not fall behind the Taoist priest. We are here to meet again, so there is no need to say more."
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He clasped his hands together, bowed slightly, then turned around and left without any regrets.
Xie Yuan shook his head and laughed:
“Good monk!”
He and Zhang Junyi looked at each other and smiled, and at the same time solemnly handed over their hands, and then left and left respectively. .
The bamboo forest is quiet again, the breeze blows, and the bamboo leaves flutter.
Jinling City is always so lively.
The Little Qianlong Club has been going on for some time, and although it is still often discussed, it is not as popular as before.
But there are always new topics in teahouses and restaurants. Either this hero kills evildoers again, or that famous celebrity is exposed to have his wife stolen.
However, the topic of Jinling Mansion warriors has been discussed many times, but most of them cannot avoid the Yao family.
The aristocratic family is like a towering mountain. No one can ignore it in Jinling City on the bank of the river. You can see it as soon as you look up.
So when a swordsman in white suddenly appeared at the door of Yao Mansion, looking up at the plaque without saying a word, many people noticed him immediately.
The guard of Yao Mansion looked at the swordsman standing in the middle of the gate in front of him, frowned, stepped forward and said in a deep voice:
"Who is coming? Tell me your name, let me pass it on, don't You have to stand in the middle of the main entrance!"
He asked politely, but if the other party couldn't explain why, he would have to be arrested and punished just for blocking the door of Yao's house.
The swordsman stood with his hands behind his hands and looked at the extraordinary "Jinling Yao Family" golden plaque for a long while, then lowered his head leisurely and smiled at the guard who was a little wary:
"Li Xingtuo, the sword sect of Yunshan, came here to pay a visit to the Yao family of Jinling."
(End of this chapter)