There was silence for a while.
After seeing Zhou Xuanxin's skills just now, who would dare to gamble with their own wealth and life?
After all, although this guy can remove only the bones with a sword without damaging his body.
But the previous deeds of beating Ding Chunqiu into a cripple are still vivid in his mind.
Who knows what he will do if he gets angry and destroys his whole life practice.
Suddenly, even though there were countless masters in the audience, no one dared to comment lightly.
Master Kongwen asked loudly three times.
Everyone in the audience was just unhappy and could only watch Zhou Xuanxin win the first prize.
If the dragon-slaying knife is taken away by this kid, it will be based on his great master's cultivation.
Don't say it's just a rumor.
Even if he really wants to dominate, who can stop him?
Master Kongwen smiled bitterly and had no choice but to move towards the back mountain.
"The young hero's skills are superior to those of other heroes, and I admire him greatly."
"However, after all, Master Xie Xun has a lot of blood debts in his hands. Even if the young hero wins today, whether he can take Master Xie away is not my decision alone."
"It is only after the competition between the young hero and the three founders of Zen Buddhism in Houshan that we can reach a conclusion."
As soon as these words came out, the heroes felt a sense of luck again.
Everyone knows that the name of King Kong's Circle of Conquering Demons is famous all over the world.
And the Sandu monk who guards the back mountain is an unprecedented Zen master in the world today.
After many years of hard meditation and Taoism, I have already reached the state of communication between mind and heart.
Because of this, although this formation is only commanded by three old monks.
But it can scare all evil in the world.
Ordinary evil people, even if they step half-step into the formation, will never be able to escape.
Previously, Zhang Wuji had led Yang Xiao and Yin Tianzheng to rush into battle.
In the end, Yang Xiao was seriously injured and Yin Tianzheng died in battle.
This happened not long ago, and the heroes knew it even more when they saw that Zhang Wuji's efforts failed and failed.
The Vajra Demon Circle has the power to overwhelm heaven and earth.
We might as well see what experts this kid will seek to help him out?
In order to watch the excitement, everyone followed Zhou Xuanxin and others to the back mountain.
Today, Zhou Xuanxin's short journey of cultivation has already been spread throughout the world.
Everyone is guessing in their hearts, based on Zhou Xuanxin's past experience, which masters will he find?
Zhang Sanfeng?
Lin Chaoying?
Or Deng Taia?
The heroes felt very happy at the thought of seeing several great masters break the formation side by side.
You know, although there are many great masters in the world, not many can reach the peak level.
With every move of your hands and feet, you can comprehend the path of martial arts.
Only when everyone came to the back mountain did they see it.
The so-called Vajra Demon Subduing Circle is nothing more than three small towers of bitter meditation. In each small tower, there is a haggard old monk sitting.
And in the middle is the dungeon where Xie Xun is imprisoned.
"The young hero can find his own helpers, or he can choose a few from among the heroes to help him."
Zhang Wuji stepped forward with his head held high.
"Brother Zhou Shi, although you and I have met for the first time today, I am willing to join the battle with you!"
"No need."
Zhang Wuji was slightly startled when he heard the three words of understatement.
Could it be that he wanted to join the battle alone?
Where did you get the courage?
To say that Po Da Tian is just a great master.
And which one of Sandu is not a strong man in the Buddhist Mahavakra Realm?
Zhang Wuji shook his head.
"Brother, I don't know, the Lion King in prison..."
"This is your foster father. Brother Wuji, please put your heart down. I have no concern for the Lion King or his sword."
"On this trip, I just want to take a look at this Buddhist formation!"
Facing the surprised looks of everyone, Zhou Xuanxin bowed to the three old monks.
"Although the young hero is no different from Xie Xun's life, now that they have been given the opportunity to break into the battle, the three brothers and sisters will not hold back."
None of the three old monks spoke, but three timbres could be heard in their words.
Unless the inner strength is extremely high and the minds are connected with each other, it will never be possible to transmit the sound into the secret and synchronize the words.
Zhou Xuanxin was not surprised at all.
Regarding Shaolin Temple, he knew that the abyss was unfathomable.
How much Zen power is hidden?
Even if he is crossing three times in front of him, I am afraid he is not the strongest person in the temple.
As he spoke, he flicked his fingers and picked out a pine branch among the green pine trees in the mountain, holding it in his hand.
"The boy used this object to pay homage to the formations of the three Zen masters."
After finishing speaking, the young man in white robe jumped into the crowd of three people.
In an instant, three black ropes surged in with overwhelming force.
Not only is it powerful and powerful.
The moves are even more exquisite.
In an instant, he had performed three moves and nine styles.
And among these moves, some strike first and then slow down, and some strike later.
It seems that there is no time to strike, but in fact there are endless variables hidden. If you are not careful, just one move can be enough to end up with broken bones and muscles.
But Zhou Xuanxin seemed to be standing on top of the sky, gently drawing a circle with the pine branches in his hand.
First connect with the first black rope.
In just a moment, the pine branches became as flexible as if they were wrapped around a finger, and they were actually entangled with the heavy black rope.
Du Jie's expression changed, and he already felt something was wrong after just a little entanglement.
To be able to make pine branches flexible and stretchable, one must have extremely precise control of internal force.
But the black rope in his hand was entangled with it, and it was as if it had penetrated into a cage made of gold and stone.
When he was about to use his strength to take it back, he never felt any fluctuation of internal energy on the pine branches of Zhou Xuanxin.
"Could it be that this kid has reached the point where his inner strength is harmonious and has no edges and corners..."
As his thoughts were running, the two black ropes for overcoming adversity and overcoming difficulties were already approaching.
Zhou Xuanxin held the back with one hand, pulled the pine branches left and right, and along with a black whip, wrapped up all the weapons in Sandu's hand.
In just one move, Zhou Xuanxin controlled all the various moves of the Diamond Subduing Demon Circle on a pine branch.
Zhang Wuji was horrified in the audience.
He knows it best as he has personally charged into battle.
In addition to the profound cultivation of the three eminent monks in the Diamond Subduing Demon Circle, the most powerful thing is that the three of them have the same mind. In the formation, the three black ropes have repeated surprising moves.
Once the moves are dismantled, it is often difficult to take into account the three-party offensive.
He had no choice but to fall into endless attacks.
The Nine Yang Divine Art that I thought was inexhaustible was almost exhausted in this battle.
However, Zhou Xuanxin seemed to have discovered all the mysteries of the Vajra Demon Subduing Circle a long time ago. From the very beginning, he used extremely profound internal energy to capture one of the black ropes.
Attracting the other two crossings to rescue him.
Take advantage of the situation and restrain the three black ropes. In this way, even if there are thousands of changes, you can't break free.
However, at this moment, I saw a very clear sound coming from the pine branches.
Click...
A crack slowly appeared on the pine branch.
"That's right, how can an ordinary pine branch withstand the internal strength competition of the Great Master of the West!"
I saw white smoke rising slowly on the black rope.
This is evidence that Westerners have reached a critical point in their internal strength competition.
Of course, Zhou Xuanxin used her own internal strength to capture the three black ropes, thus cutting off the wonderful skill of changing the formation.
But in this case, they also fell into the internal struggle between one person and three people.
All the Shaolin monks were smiling.
In their minds, even if Zhou Xuanxin cultivated to Tongxuan.
But if you want to use the cultivation of a great master to shake three powerful Vajra realms at the same time.
It’s really a fool’s errand!
Although the Westerners remained silent, the situation in the Western Zhou Dynasty was surging.
The torrent of internal energy seems to have substance and intangibility, turning into a raging river and sea, and its path reaches the top of the mountain.
The disciples of the sect with lower cultivation level had already been blown by the strong wind so hard that their chests felt like a heavy hammer, and they almost vomited blood and fell down.
Half an hour later, the three black ropes were engulfed by billowing white smoke.
Beads of sweat slowly appeared on Sandu's forehead.
Internal strength competition is different from moves.
In the latter case, there is still a possibility of stopping and preserving dignity.
But the battle of internal strength is like a river crashing into a mountain.
Whichever side releases its strength first, if the opponent's internal strength does not stop, there will be a backlash.
Suddenly, Du'e let out a deep shout, flipped his withered wrist, and the whole black rope curled and surged like a dragon.
He actually broke free from the confinement of pine branches.
The Shaolin monks cheered in unison.
Only Zhang Wuji smiled slightly.
There is no other reason. If you want to try your best to break free, you can only risk your life.
Zen Master Du'e would rather put his life on the line, presumably because he realized that the three of them were at the end of their rope.
On the other hand, Zhou Xuanxin, except for the admiration on his face, didn't even sweat at all.
This kind of internal strength cultivation is truly terrifying!
As the inner energy surged outward, a majestic wave of energy surged out!
And from the ancient pine on the side, there was a groan of pain.
Zhou Xuanxin's eyebrows were as bright as lightning and he passed by sideways.
"But wait until you show your fox tail!"
His silhouette was seen disappearing, and he flickered to the ancient pine branches again.
Only then did everyone see that there was an old monk in gray robe hiding under the shade of the ancient pine trees!
Zhou Xuanxin reached out and pointed his finger towards the old monk's eyebrows!
"ah!"
The old monk cried out in pain and fell down.
"It's really thanks to your hard work that Qianli sent you the greeting card!"
"It's just that your invisible phantom finger power finally exposed you!"
It turned out that the old monk was the one who had sent a letter of greeting to Zhou Xuanxin before.
