What Monk Kongchan said is correct, more than 20,000 catties, not to mention for ordinary people, even for a martial arts master, that is the same weight as a small mountain. When the demon pestle hits a person, it is really like a mountain.
It's just that strength is Zhang Xiaohua's forte. The Big Dipper God Fist tempers his bones every day, and the strength of his arms is constantly increasing. Although the strength of 20,000 catties sounds terrifying, to Zhang Xiaohua, it is also It's not something out of reach.
Besides, when Zhang Xiaohua took over Kong Chan's subduing demon pestle, he already had a plan in mind. Although Monk Kong Chan is a Dharma protector disciple, the strength of his arms is not weak, which is far from that of the little monk Kong Jian. But Zhang Xiaohua believed that the strength of his single arm would never exceed 20,000 catties, and as for why he was able to wield the subduing magic pestle like a lamp grass, it could only explain one thing, that is, he used mana! Driving the talisman on the subduing magic pestle with magic power, it made the subduing magic pestle produce a huge weight!
This kind of method of exchanging power for weight is unique to Immortal Dao!
If it is when the immortality is flourishing, needless to say, there is infinite vitality in the world for people to squander, and it has become mana to support the weight of the subduing magic pestle. If that little flower relies solely on its own strength and does not use immortal methods, it is definitely not an opponent .
But what is the situation now? Martial arts are booming, and the vitality of the world has just recovered. Zhang Xiaohua doesn't know what method Kong Chan uses to display his mana and supports the use of the subduing magic pestle. He can use his heels to think about it. It was born out of the martial arts seniors by borrowing from the techniques of the immortal way. The direct consequence of this method is that it cannot last long, and can only achieve results in a short period of time. As long as I carry through the most difficult stage at the beginning, even if I don¡¯t fight back, Kong Chan will not be able to fight back. will lose by itself!
Perhaps, the last time Mrs. Jingyi saw the strangeness in it, she won the competition!
However, having said that, it is difficult to do it. I saw that Monk Kong Chan swung the magic pestle like a long sword, pointing, stabbing, or chopping. Zhang Xiaohua had to dodge to dodge, and Monk Kongchan was very good at lightness kung fu, but Zhang Xiaohua was almost unable to fight back, raised Prajna, and barely confronted the subduing magic pestle head-on several times, his right arm was so sore and numb that he could hardly fight back. Unable to use sword.
Zhang Xiaohua had no choice but to watch for a moment, put the sword in his left hand, collected himself, and performed the nameless sword technique again, entangled with the subduing magic pestle!
I don't know if it's because of the mysterious flow of the left arm before, Zhang Xiaohua's left arm seems to be stronger than the right arm, and under the strange sword moves of Wuming swordsmanship, Zhang Xiaohua supported several moves again, see Seeing that Zhang Xiaohua was struggling to breathe, Kong Chan showed a smile on his face, he jumped up, his face became more blue, and he hit Zhang Xiaohua one after another
Just when Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help it and wanted to fight back, but the timing was not yet ripe and the strength of the subduing pestle in Kong Chan's hand was not weakened, but Zhang Xiaohua discovered that Kong Chan's moves with the subduing magic pestle were the same as before. The moves of the little monk's copper hammer are quite similar!
So he paid attention, took a few more tricks, firmly settled in his heart, held Prajna in his right hand, let out a long laugh, and said, "Brother Kong Chan, be careful!"
The voice fell to the ground, even if Prajna handed it out, it did not touch the subduing pestle. The tip of the sword was pointing at the flaw in the subduing pestle's moves. Hitting Wisdom, who knows that Zhang Xiaohua's Wisdom is like a swimming fish, piercing through the gap into Kong Chan's vest, and not entangled with the subduing magic pestle.
As a result, there was no sound of weapons colliding on the field, and the two men changed their previous head-on tactics, and the two weapons never touched each other again!
Off the court, Master Chang Geng's face was a bit ugly, and he said in a low voice: "Young man Ren is really smart, just after fighting for a while, he discovered Kong Chan's weakness. Yudou, you will lose in the end!"
Master Chang Xing smiled: "With Master Jing Yi's mind, he must have ordered it a long time ago, so there is nothing surprising. He is a kid, if he hadn't been pointed out by someone, how could he see the clues? Didn't you see Kong Chan dancing the magic pestle and following him?" Like a lamp grass, who knows that he can't last for a long time? Back then, Mrs. Jingyi was also forced to use the light kung fu of Chuanxiangjiao, and she was lucky enough to find the weakness of the subduing magic pestle!"
"Butif this is the case, Ren Xiaoyao should have been fighting at the beginning of joining the battle"
Master Chang Xing ignored him, looked at the venue, and murmured: "I didn't expect Mrs. Jing Yi to be so narrow-minded. It has been so many years and I still remember this matter. If I knew it earlier, we would have changed other methods. In a hurry, I can only use the previous one!"
"Hehe, with the previous method, it also shows the compassion of my Dalin Temple. Ren Xiaoyao can survive three years.Passing the pass, it can be regarded as the generosity of my Dalin Temple, which has made up for Master Jingyi's face; if she can't pass the three passes, then Master Jingyi will have nothing to say, and the disciples who teach the fragrance and protect the Dharma will become the laughing stock of the world! "
"This Ren Xiaoyao is also a ghost spirit, and he actually thought of taking a peek inside my Sutra Pavilion. Senior brother, do you think this was ordered by Mrs. Jingyi?"
"Maybe, but I think this Ren Xiaoyao is also strange. It is obvious that his internal strength is strong. He can block the long sticks of the Arhat formation, and he can also resist the subduing magic pestle. But why doesn't he use light work? Back then, Master Jingyi could rely on it all." I learned the lightness kung fu of the Chuanxiang sect! Could it be that he didn¡¯t practice the lightness kung fu of the Chuanxiang sect well, or thought it was inappropriate, so he wanted to look for it in Dalin Temple?"
"Hey, if he is a Dharma-protecting disciple of Dalin Temple, of course he has the lightness kung fu of the freshman Weidujiang to practice. Is he a disciple sent abroad? How can my Dalin Temple transfer the Kungfu of the Zhenpai to the outside world? What we promised him is nothing more than It's just sword and stick techniques, nothing else is allowed!"
"Well, it depends on Ren Xiaoyao and Kong Chan, who can persevere to the end!"
"I hope that Kong Chan can hold on. Alas, there has been no abnormality in Forbidden Wind Valley for a long time. Why is there a sudden change today? If it doesn't work, we have to think of other ways for this third match!"
"Well, this Ren Xiaoyao's internal strength is amazing, and he can only be restrained in the Forbidden Wind Valley, but who knows if he has other secret methods? It can only rely on Forbidden Wind Valley"
The two looked at the arena and communicated in low voices, but after a while, the situation in the arena changed again. Monk Kong Chan's face began to turn pale while the blue color was on his face, and the weight on the subduing magic pestle also lightened slightly.
Other people might not be able to distinguish these changes. However, Zhang Xiaohua has been observing carefully, and has the consciousness to probe from time to time. Ci Da shouted: "Brother Kong Chan, you have to be careful!"
As he said that, he jumped up and lifted Prajna high, which was a shocking move. That Prajna was like a shooting star rising from the horizon, passing a faint trace, and landing on the Demon Subduing Pestle!
With a blunt sound of "Peng", Kong Chan only felt his hands sink, and the Subduing Demon Pestle gained a little weight. Before he could pull out the Subduing Demon Pestle and start changing moves, Zhang Xiaohua yelled again, Na Prajna raised it again, and again It fell heavily, followed by another loud noise. This time Kong Chan became more and more uncomfortable, and the weight of the subduing magic pestle doubled again!
Immediately afterwards, without waiting for Kong Chan to make any other reactions, Zhang Xiaohua made one sword after another, all of which were shocking moves, forcing Kong Chan to use the subduing magic pestle to deal with it, and the weight of the subduing magic pestle in Kong Chan's hand became Doubling and doubling! It's just a dozen swords, Kong Chan's hand shakes, and the subduing magic pestle can hardly be held. He quickly stepped back, hugged the subduing magic pestle in his arms, clasped his hands together and said: "The divine power of the benefactor is amazing, and the poor monk is ashamed of himself." !"
Hearing Kong Chan's surrender, Zhang Xiaohua threw Prajna on the ground with a "boom", sat down again, let out a long breath, and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Kong Chan, for fulfilling this goal. To tell you the truth, I'm already exhausted. , if Senior Brother supports it a few more times, the kid will throw his sword and admit defeat!"
At this time, Kong Chan's face was pale, and there was a slight blue color in the white, the blue light on the subduing magic pestle also faded, and the various talismans on the pestle were also dimmed. Kong Chan shook his head and said: "Although so, the poor The monk can no longer support it, and the benefactor is still better than the poor monk! Admiration, admiration!"
At this time, Master Chang Xing and Master Chang Geng also came over and said: "The little benefactor is really powerful, he is worthy of being the Dharma protector disciple appointed by Master Jing Yi. The Dharma protectors are exhausted."
"Sure enough," Zhang Xiaohua secretly said, humbly said: "How can this disciple compare with the leader? The leader wins without bloodshed, but the boy is sweating all over and exhausted to get away with it. Incomparable, incomparable !"
Master Chang Xing asked: "Small benefactor, can you continue to challenge the third level?"
Zhang Xiaohua said with a wry smile: "Master, I'm here as an envoy, not for provocation, and I don't plan to die in Dalin Temple. You see, it's still early, let me rest a lot!"
"Hey, it's easy to say, little benefactor, let's rest, the old monk will go to prepare, wait for an hour, and then send disciples to lead the two over!"
"In the past?" Zhang Xiaohua was taken aback, and said, "Not in this square?"
"Well, the third level is elsewhere." Master Chang Xing didn't seem to intend to explain.
Zhang Xiaohua talked with Meng for a while, drank some tea, watched the sun go west, and an hour passed quickly.
Monk Kongchan changed into a blue monk's robe, came over and said with a smile: "Benefactor Ren, have you rested?"
"It's almost there, how is brother?"
"Hehe, thank you benefactor Ren for your mercy. It's just that I'm a little out of strength. After taking a pill, I'm fine."
Seeing the slight rosiness on Kong Chan's face, Zhang Xiaohua nodded and said: "Dalin Temple is also famous for its elixir, I will ask my brother to send some later!"
"It's easy to say, when the benefactor leaves, I will definitely offer it!" Kong Chan said with a smile: "Now, please let the benefactor go with the poor monk."
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Seeing the slight rosiness on Kong Chan's face, Zhang Xiaohua nodded and said: "Dalin Temple is also famous for its elixir, I will ask my brother to send some later!"
"It's easy to say, when the benefactor leaves, I will definitely offer it!" Kong Chan said with a smile: "Now, please let the benefactor go with the poor monk."
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