Chapter 739: : Struggling to win

Lu Yang was in a hurry and jumped over before thinking about it. Relying on the ever-changing pace of God's actions, the late mover came first, rushed to the front of Dongfang Undefeated, raised his palm and took a palm of Monk Fang Zheng.

With their palms facing each other, Lu Yang suddenly felt half of his body numb. Hastily urged more internal energy, just to be able to meet.

Both of them took a step back when they met. Fang Zheng had a look of astonishment on his face and said, "This benefactor, you are so young and your internal strength is so exquisite. It is really admirable."

"Master Abbot is absurd." Lu Yang said modestly. The most urgent thing is to stop the little girl in Dongfang from making trouble. After Lu Yang stopped, he grabbed Dongfang's invincible wrist.

"Amitabha, I heard from my younger brother that you are the heir of Mr. Feng, the donor. Perhaps Lao Na hasn't seen Dugu Nine Sword's brilliant tricks for many years. Donor, please brighten the sword!" This Fangzheng monk took the initiative to fight.

Lu Yang frowned slightly, thinking in his heart, defeating this old monk, experience is absolutely indispensable. However, his internal skills are so exquisite, I am afraid that he can not be easily defeated. Fighting internal strength is a bit risky, it would be better to beat him with Dugu Jiujian.

Fang Zheng was the first to make a move. Although he used Shaolin light work under his feet, it was extremely powerful and rushed to Lu Yang. The right hand held the scabbard of the long sword, and the fingers of the left hand flicked on the hilt, and the long sword was immediately unsheathed and fell into Lu Yang's hand.

He forced Lu Yang to use his sword. Lu Yang took the long sword, pierced out three swords, and temporarily forced Fang Zheng back.

"Good sword, good sword technique!" Fang Zheng spoke calmly. After he finished speaking, he rubbed his body again, but his palm was a thousand-handed Tathagata palm. This Thousand-Handed Tathagata Palm is similar to the Great Compassionate Thousand-Hand Pose that Lu Yang learned.

Fang Zheng is very old, and his inner strength has reached an unfathomable level. This Thousand-Hand Tathagata palm is in his hand, as powerful as Jiang Tao.

With the ingenious swordsmanship of the Dugu Nine Swords, Lu Yang constantly pierced Fang Zheng's wrist, so that Fang Zheng's Thousand-Hand Tathagata could not play as he wanted.

The speed of the two moves is extremely fast. In an instant, four hundred moves have already passed. There are two figures among the people around, but they can hardly see the changes in their moves, and naturally they can't see the heights.

And two people fight to four hundred strokes, it is indeed a tie.

The four hundred tricks were still unable to win, and the inferior quality of Dugu Jiujian began to slowly reveal itself. Lu Yang reapplied the old technique, ran the yin and yang grinding method, wrapped the yin and yang qi around him, slowly eroding the inner strength of the prescription.

Fang Zheng is not Fang Sheng after all, his inner strength is much stronger. The effect of yin and yang grinding on his internal energy is extremely poor. By the time of the five hundredth move, the disadvantage of Dugu Jiujian was fully revealed.

After Lu Yang's move, Fang Zheng stretched out his hand to support Lu Yang's wrist, his inner strength vibrated. The Evergreen Sword flew away from Lu Yang's hand.

If the long sword is taken away, the Nine Dugu Sword is naturally useless. Lu Yang was in a state of desperation, his inner strength surged and his palms pushed out. Almost using the internal energy of the whole body, the phantom of a dragon appeared behind him. This is the highest level of internal strength of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong that Lu Yang possesses.

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Fang Zheng was already in his heart and took it with both hands. But it was also shocked, and his body moved back.

The inner strength of the dragon elephant Prajna Kung is too strong, Rao is Fang Zheng, after receiving this palm, the body can not help but become numb for a while. At this time, Lu Yang also caught the evergreen sword that had fallen from the sky, with a frivolous tip, and pointed at the throat of Monk Fang Zheng.

"Ding! Defeating the Swordsman Master's certificate is completed! Gain 30,000 points of experience! Obtain the title, Swordsman Shaolin Temple nemesis! The prestige of Swordsman is increased by 50 points!"

Sure enough, Fang Zheng was a big fish, and he had 30,000 points of experience to defeat him, which is too exaggerated. However, it really took Lu Yang a lot of effort, until this time, Lu Yang's wrist even trembled.

Monk Fang Zheng lost, but there was no anger on his face. Instead, he slowly said, "Lu Shaoxia is a good skill, so lazy and ashamed!"

Seeing that Lu Yang had won, the unbeaten Orient was naturally overjoyed and said, "Abbot, monk, are you not planning to hand over the Yi Jin Jing?"

"Amitabha Buddha, Lao Na swears to his death to guard the treasure of Shaolin Temple. In fact, as long as Lu Shaoxia worships my Shaolin Sect, he will naturally learn the Yijinjing, why should the donor be so bitter about each other?" The monk Fang Zheng still did not let go.

Dongfang Undefeated frowned and said, "Aren't you afraid that he will kill you up and down the Shaolin Temple?"

"If there is a big killing, Lao Na will have to give it a go. Amitabha!" The old monk Fang Zheng is naturally not afraid at all.

When Lu Yang put away the long sword, Dongfang Unbeaten also saw Lu Yang's wrist trembling slightly. She suddenly understood that Lu Yang surpassed the old monk, that was really a waste of energy. If you add that Fang Sheng and a group of young monks, it would be more difficult to win.

"Girl, I don't need Yi Jin Jing, don't entangle you anymore!" After this trouble goes on, you might really be buried in Shaolin Temple!

"No! Fang Zheng, old monk, you said, how on earth would you be willing to hand over the Yi Jin Jing?" Dongfang Unbeaten was also anxious at the moment, speaking quickly.

Fang Zheng paused before speaking, "This benefactor, just now Lao Na saw you all in a hostile body, with the shadow of the demon cult in your body and steps, who are you?"

Dongfang Unbeaten's eyes rounded, and after a while, he suddenly stretched out his hand to unfasten his hair bun and shed his long hair. She looked like an immortal, and now she put down her black hair, she was a more beautiful thing. She said, "Do you want to know who I am? Okay, then I'll tell you, I am the demon saint Ren Yingying!"

Say this, don't talk about those Shaolin monks. Lu Yang was also taken aback, but after thinking about it, he understood. Naturally, her undefeated identity in the East cannot be exposed, and it is understandable to pretend to be Ren Yingying. After all, the two girls are the same beauty, not much difference.

After Fang Zheng was stunned, he said slowly, "Sure enough. Amitabha Buddha, the female donor, if you say that, as long as the donor is willing to stay in Shaolin for a year, you can quietly think about yourself day and night, listen to the scriptures and recite the Buddha. Lao Na will make an exception. The Jinjing was taught to Lu Shaoxia."

"Hey, this won't work!" After a year, Nima, then you can't even want to die this son? ..