Ren Woxing was slightly startled, but it was already too late for him to change his move. Zuo Lenchan's finger had already pierced the "Tianchi Acupoint" on his left chest. Ren Woxing subconsciously activated the [Absorbing Stars Great Technique], and sure enough, Zuo Lenchan's internal energy gushed into his "Tianchi Acupoint" like a broken dam.
Ren Woxing was a talented and outstanding person. Even though Song QingShu's words didn't make sense, he understood Zuo Leng Chan's plan after a while. Zuo Leng Chan wanted him to absorb Zuo Leng Chan's Frigid Ice Zhen Qi. If he was caught off guard, his whole body would inevitably freeze.
Ren Woxing understood everything in a split second, and he couldn't help but be shocked and angry. How would he dare to recklessly absorb Zuo Lenchan's Cold Qi into his body? But he had just invited a wolf into his house, and if he didn't use the [Absorbing Stars Great Technique] to absorb the internal energy from Zuo Lenchan's finger, he would inevitably be seriously injured.
Ren Woxing made a prompt decision and used his body to block Zuo Leng Chan's finger even though he was seriously injured. At the same time, he threw a kick at Zuo Leng Chan's lower abdomen. Zuo Leng Chan let out a loud cry and fell backwards. He curled up on the ground and wailed.
Everyone present was shocked. Zuo Lenchan was the head of the Five Mountain Sword Faction, and a famous tough guy in Jianghu. If he wasn't suffering from extreme pain, he wouldn't have lost his composure like this. People from the Song Mountain Sect had already surrounded him to check on his injuries.
"Your methods are very vicious. I, Xuandu, would like to learn from your skills!" An old monk with a red face stepped out angrily, and his right index and middle fingers lightly touched each other. From his words, it was obvious that he was extremely angry, but there was a smile on his face, and his expression was gentle. Such a contrast was extremely strange.
Ren Woxing was currently seriously injured, so how could he be his opponent? Song Qingshu and Jiu Mozhi both rushed out and protected Ren Woxing behind them.
"Junior Martial Brother, let me deal with this monk, you take care of Mister Ren first." Jiu Mozhi immediately blocked the old monk's path.
Song Qingshu knew Jiu Mozhi's cultivation level, so he naturally wouldn't worry about him. Instead, he hurriedly checked Ren Woxing's pulse, and felt that his skin was bone-chillingly cold, and his pulse was even more chaotic. Obviously, he was seriously injured by Zuo Lenchan's Cold Qi.
Song Qingshu couldn't help but feel regretful, "Father-in-law, if I didn't interfere, you wouldn't be so heavily injured." In the original work, Ren Woxing accidentally inhaled Zuo Lenchan's Frigid True Qi in this battle. His acupoints were sealed by Zuo Lenchan and he was defeated. Although he lost, he didn't suffer any serious injuries. After recuperating for half a day, he was able to expel the Frigid Poison from his body. However, the injuries he had sustained would probably require several months of recuperation.
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Ren Wo Xing's teeth were chattering, but he still chuckled, "It's just an injury. If this old man were to lose to Zuo Xing, it would be worse than killing me."
Song Qingshu's face darkened. "You make it sound so easy. Why don't you take a look at how serious your injuries are? If you had made the slightest mistake just now, I'm afraid you would have died on the spot." As he spoke, he channeled his zhenqi into the young man's body to help him expel the cold poison from his body.
A strange smile suddenly appeared on Ren Woxing's face. "If you knew what kind of injuries Zuo Xing suffered, you wouldn't think my injuries were serious."
Song Qingshu was also curious as to why Zuo Lenchan would howl so miserably. Thinking back to when Zuo Lenchan was kicked in the lower abdomen, he couldn't help but be startled. "Could it be that Father-in-law destroyed his Dantian?"
Ren Woxing had a faint smile on his face. "I indeed planned to do so at that time, but Zuo Xing regarded martial arts as more important than his life. At the critical moment, he forcefully leaped three inches into the air and avoided the destruction of his Dantian. However, in this way, I kicked him … Hehe, I heard that Zuo Xing has a few concubines. I think they'll have to live as widows for the rest of their lives."
Song Qingshu couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air. He couldn't help but look sympathetically at Zuo Lenchan in the distance. Thinking back to his previous plan to make Zhang Wuji practice the [Great Astral Sucking Technique] which had the effect of castration, he thought, "Hehe, we father and son-in-law are really fated. In the future, we can change our nicknames to 'Eunuch Makers'. At that time, which man in the pugilistic world would dare to oppose us?"
Zhang Sanfeng sighed inwardly. Previously, he wasn't willing to travel with these two people because he was worried that something like this would happen. However, Ren Woxing was standing up for him after all, so he couldn't complain about it.
Although Zhang Sanfeng was easy-going, it didn't mean that he was afraid of trouble. In fact, he was also dissatisfied with Shaolin's indifferent attitude just now. After all, the Prajna Palm was your Shaolin's ultimate technique. But in the end, you didn't even say anything. What kind of situation is this?
Daoism was about letting nature take its course. Zhang Sanfeng didn't think too much about it and began to pay attention to the battle between Jiu Mozhi and Great Master Xuan Du.
The two people confronted each other for a long time. Suddenly, a smile appeared on Jiu Mozhi's face, "I've admired Great Master Xuan Du's' Flower-pinching Finger 'technique for a long time. It's my honor to see it today." As he said this, his right index and middle fingers also lightly touched each other, making a flower-pinching gesture.
Xuan Du was shocked. He thought to himself, 'Could it be that this person also knows Shaolin's Flower-pinching Finger?' He didn't dare to be careless and quickly made his move.
The crowd saw the two monks slowly raise their left hands at the same time and flicked three times towards each other. Three popping sounds could be heard.
The force of their fingers collided. Great Master Xuan Du's body swayed. Suddenly, three arrows of blood shot out from his chest. Under the collision of the two finger forces, Xuan Du was no match for Jiu Mozhi's three finger forces. It was as if he had been stabbed by a sharp blade.
Xuan Sheng and Xuan Du had always been good friends. When he saw this, he immediately rushed forward to protect Xuan Du. He sealed his acupuncture points to stop the bleeding. At first, he didn't dare to believe it, but when he saw Xuan Du's wound, he couldn't help but look at Jiu Mozhi in shock, "Sir, why do you know Shaolin's Flower-pinching Finger?"
Jiu Mozhi smiled proudly, "It's true that I know Flower-pinching Finger, but this Flower-pinching Finger doesn't necessarily belong to Shaolin."
"Bastard, Flower-pinching Finger is one of Shaolin's 72 Ultimate Skills. Everyone in the world knows this. How can it not belong to Shaolin?" Xuan Sheng was so angry that he didn't even care about being angry anymore.
"Great Master, you're wrong again. There are indeed 72 Ultimate Skills in the world, but they don't necessarily belong to Shaolin." Jiu Mozhi's expression was obviously respectful, but what he said was earth-shattering.
"What did you say?" Xuan Cheng was hot-tempered. He immediately widened his eyes and stared at Jiu Mozhi angrily.
Song Qingshu was also speechless. 'Jiu Mozhi, this show-off, is probably trying to show off again. What a bad friend he has made.'
Zhang Sanfeng also frowned. He used Secret Voice-sending and said to Song Qingshu, "It looks like this senior brother of yours is going to challenge the entire Shaolin Temple."
Song Qingshu chuckled, "Great Master, don't worry. Qingshu knows what he's doing. It's good to let him kill some of those stupid monks first."
Hearing Jiu Mozhi's words, Xuan Ci, who had been looking down the whole time, couldn't sit still anymore, "What does Wisdom King mean?"
Jiu Mozhi answered lightly, "Back then, Bodhidharma brought Indian Martial Arts to the east and then taught them to Shaolin. However, Indian Martial Arts are so vast that even though Bodhidharma was extremely talented, he didn't know all of them. Because Tibet and India are neighbors, many other Indian Martial Arts were gradually introduced to Tibet. After hundreds and thousands of years, many of these Martial Arts were introduced to the Central Plains. Shaolin organized them one by one and formed the so-called 72 Ultimate Skills of Shaolin. I have seen many Shaolin Monks in the Central Plains over the years, so I know that the famous 72 Ultimate Skills of Shaolin are just Indian Martial Arts that have been passed down in Tibet for a long time. "
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