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Volume 5: The Eight Parts of the Dragon Chapter 238: Victory

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    Chapter 238 Victory

    "Master Xu Zhu, since you know my Great Nirvana Palm, then take my palm!" Liao Kong gave a long laugh and pressed towards the sky.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? off, like a tornado coming, and they took two steps back, staring into the sky with surprised faces.

    Xu Zhu stood still, his broad monk robes rustling, his expression solemn and solemn, he stared at the void in front of him, and suddenly he took a bow and punched out.

    "Bang" made a dull sound, like a heavy hammer beating a drum, and everyone's hearts jumped, almost jumping out of their voices.

    Xu Zhu's figure swayed, the monk's robe clung to his body, motionless. He floated lightly, took a few steps in the air with his feet, landed firmly on the ground, and stood up with his fists closed.

    Seeing that Xu Zhu was calm and collected, and received this palm easily, Liao Kong laughed loudly: "Great master, take another palm from me!"

    The right palm pressed towards Xu Zhu from a distance of two feet.

    Xu Zhu flicked his wide sleeves in the air and let out a gentle whistle. The monk's robe clung to his body, motionless, and his eyes were fixed on the void.

    ??Everyone felt the strong wind, as if they were standing on a cliff thousands of feet high and looking down.

    "Bop" made a soft sound, like pebbles thrown into a deep well.

    The two of them took a step back at the same time. When Liao Kong took a step back, he pressed out his left palm at the same time, then pressed his right palm, and slapped the two palms one after another.

    Xu Zhu's face suddenly became solemn, his eyes were firm, he pursed his lips tightly and raised his right hand, put his middle finger on his thumb, his serious face suddenly melted away, he smiled slightly and flicked it.

    This flick is gentle, like brushing the dew off the petals.

    With this smile, his whole person's temperament changed drastically, he became elegant and dignified, as if he had turned into a handsome young man in troubled times, making people ignore his ugly appearance.

    There was a slight "hiss" sound, not loud, as if it was made by a powerful crossbow piercing the air.

    Xu Zhu and Xiao Yuesheng have been sparring for a while, and are extremely familiar with the Great Nirvana Palm. When they see Kong's palm move, they can tell that the two palms merge and the power is doubled.

    This is one of the scary things about the Great Nirvana Palm, the power of the palms can be superimposed.

    ??Clap out with one palm, and then follow it with the other palm. The two palm forces can merge into one place in the air and turn into one palm. The power is the superposition of the two palm forces.

    If the control is exquisite, several palms can be stacked together, and the power can be predicted.

    Xu Zhu saw that the situation was not going well, so he could only break it with the cone strength, and used the flower-twisting finger power among the seventy-two Shaolin skills to break the face with a point.

    When Xiao Yuesheng was sparring with him, he had given him some advice on how to deal with the Great Nirvana Palm. If the opponent's skill was stronger than his own, he should not fight head-on. He could only use point-breaking techniques. There was no other way.

    The two palms fused together, doubling the power. The onlookers only felt an undercurrent surging, as if they were in the sea, their bodies swayed and retreated involuntarily.

    Everyone's expressions changed slightly. They didn't expect that Kong, with his level of cultivation, could have such power even though he was six or seven feet away. If they were facing each other head-on, they wouldn't be able to catch it.

    Behind Xu Zhu, the expressions of Zhao Yichen and others changed slightly, and they slowly stepped back three steps. Their clothes were all dressed up, and their hair was flying. Zhao Jingming was the weakest among the people and couldn't open his eyes. If it weren't for the scar-faced old man behind him, he would have been able to open his eyes.  Just got blown out.

    There was a slight "hiss" sound, the sound was unpleasant, as if the clothes were torn, and the roots of the teeth were numb.

    Strong winds were blowing in all directions, and strong winds were blowing, forming whirlpools one after another, like dozens of horn winds stirring, especially between Xu Zhu and Luo Kong.

    The onlookers turned all of them, and their feet were stubborn, her hair was hanging upright, as if struggling in the vortex of the sea, could not help but move with the vortex.

    Several disciples with weaker skills turned around a few times, became dizzy, and fell to the ground exhausted, their clothes still fluttering, and they refused to give up.

    Zhao Yichen was surprised. They had great skills, but they were able to withstand the whirlwind. He looked at each other in confusion with the people around him.

    With such skill, he has no chance to draw a sword!

    "Good work!" Liao Kong gave a long laugh and commanded a big laugh: "Take another slap from me!"

    After saying that, he clapped his hands again, and he clapped his hands in succession, one palm as fast as the other, and the latter one caught up with the previous one, and he clapped six palms in a row.

    Xu Zhu's face darkened and he said loudly: "Uncle Xuanku, Master Zhao, everyone, please step back!"

    "Retreat!" Seeing everyone's hesitation, Master Xuanku shouted loudly, picked up Zhao Jingming beside him, and floated out three feet away.

    Seeing this, everyone floated to his side.

    Xu Zhu's face turned red, he rotated his palms and drew circles, round and round, drawing several circles on the left, right, up and down, and then he held his hands as if holding a big ball.

    He held a big ball in his arms, his face turned red, and he seemed to be struggling, and he slowly bowed down., legs slightly bent.

    "Broken!" Xu Zhu shouted loudly, stamped his right foot violently, his body shook, and an electric current seemed to come from his feet.

    When his body shook, he seemed to push out the ball he was holding.

    "Bang!" There was a muffled sound, like thunder exploding in everyone's ears.

    Amidst the muffled sound, everyone around was blown away.

    They thought that Xu Zhu only let Zhao Yichen and the others retreat, but did not let them follow him. They felt a surge of force, which Pei Ran could not resist, and his body couldn't help but fly up.

    Xu Zhu wanted to come again after seeing Kong. He jumped up and suddenly appeared in front of him. He made a weak move with his right hand and shot it out with his left hand.

    His movement technique was too fast. It was the magic movement technique taught by Xiao Yuesheng. It was as fast as lightning. He didn't have time to react when he was in the air. He only felt that his body was picked up by a force and flew forward.

    He was in the air and did not panic. He shook his body and his inner energy came out of his acupuncture points. Then he pressed out the Great Nirvana Palm with a smile on his lips.

    "Dragon Captor!" Master Xuanku shouted with a pleased look on his face.

    "Dragon Capturing Hand is extremely difficult to practice. Among the monks in Shaolin Temple, very few have mastered it. It is heartening to think that Xu Zhu has mastered this skill."

    Facing the fierce palm power, Xu Zhu remained calm and raised his palm to slash down like a knife.

    "Hi¡ª¡ª!" It's like tearing a long piece of silk.

    Luokong's body suddenly folded, and he retreated like a thunderous tiger, but a piece of his moon-white sleeve fell lightly to the ground.

    Xu Zhu floated back and He Shiyi bowed: "Senior brother Lekong, I accept."

    Liao Kong looked surprised and looked at his left sleeve. A section of the moon-white sleeve had been cut off, revealing his fair arm.

    "Master Xu Zhu, what kind of special skill is this?" Liao Kong stared at him.

    Xu Zhu said respectfully: "This is the flaming knife passed down to me by Brother Xiao,it's funny."

    "It turns out it was Xiao Guanlan who passed it on!" Liao Kong suddenly realized, heaved a sigh of relief, smiled and shook his head: "Xiao Guanlan, Xiao Guanlan, you are really amazing!"

    Xu Zhuheshi said: "Senior Brother Liaokong has profound skills, and I feel ashamed to be inferior to him."

    Liao Kong shook his head, sighed, and said with a wry smile: "It doesn't matter if you have deep skills, your skills are not as good as others, Master Xu Zhu, I lose!"

    Xu Zhu looked at him, Heshi bowed lightly, pronounced a Buddha's name, and retreated to Master Xuanku without saying a word.

    Master Xuanku nodded with satisfaction, a smile appearing on his serious face.

    "Brother Wu, let's go back!" Liao Kong looked lonely, drifted back to the middle of the two old monks, and sighed.

    "Let's go!" the old monk said in a deep voice with his eyes closed.

    "Master Xu Zhu, Shaolin's unique skills are indeed extraordinary. However, without Xiao Guanlan's intervention, it would be difficult for the two of us to win or lose, right?" Liao Kong put away his lonely expression, showed a smile, and raised his voice.

    Xu Zhu hesitated for a moment and nodded lightly.

    He secretly thought in his heart that without Brother Xiao¡¯s guidance, he would not be able to defeat him. The Great Nirvana Palm has infinite mysteries and his own skills are not as good as him. When they first met, he would definitely not be his opponent.

    "We will meet again later!" Liao Kong gave a long laugh and bowed together. Then the three monks turned around and walked away, as light as stepping on white clouds. In the blink of an eye, they had disappeared.

    Zhao Yichen and the others hurriedly chased them out of the villa, but they saw that they were already halfway up the mountain. They had never seen the magic of Qinggong.

    Everyone looked at Xu Zhu and kept sizing him up. They didn't expect that he was so young and could have such power. A Shaolin monk, he was indeed extraordinary!

    Master Xuanku tithes: "Almsgiver Zhao, this is the end of the matter, and we have to say goodbye!"

    "Master, why are you in such a hurry?!" Zhao Yichen said hurriedly, waving his hands: "We have not yet fulfilled our friendship as landlords"

    Master Xuanku interrupted him, shook his head and said: "We have been out for a long time. We need to go back early to answer our orders. We will come back to bother you when we have time another day."

    After saying that, without waiting for Zhao Yichen to persuade him to stay, he said to Xu Zhu, "Xu Zhu, let's go!"

    "Yes, Master Xuanku." Xu Zhu responded respectfully, turned around and bowed to Zhao Yichen, and said to Zhao Jingming: "Young Master Zhao, Brother Xiao is devoted to cultivation and has no time to pay attention to worldly things. If you have time another day, Young Hero Zhao  Come to Shaolin Temple to find me."

    After saying that, the two monks floated away and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

    Everyone stared at Zhao Jingming with envy. If he could win the favor of Master Xu Zhu, with a little guidance, he would benefit a lot.
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