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"Master Xuan Cheng, if I was cut down by someone with a saber, you don't have to stare at me like that. Do Buddhists also believe in curses?" Although Song Qing's voice wasn't loud, it was clearly transmitted into the ears of everyone present. A few people who realized this were speechless. This level of skill and control was truly at the peak of perfection.
"Where were we just now? Oh, Master Xuan Cheng was cut down by someone with a saber. If the Shaolin Temple wants revenge, should they look for the person with the saber or the saber?" Song Qing continued.
Xuan Ci frowned and answered subconsciously, "Of course they should look for the person with the saber."
"That's right!" Song Qing clapped his hands. "Weapons are not good or evil. The key lies in the person using the weapon. It's the same for moves. Moves are dead, but people are alive. The purpose of both sides is to win. Since the purpose is the same, why should they be good or bad? "
"Nonsense!" Xuan Ci was speechless. Finally, she couldn't help but snort coldly.
Hearing Song Qing's words, Jiu Mozhi finally let out a sigh of relief. He knew that Song Qing was just arguing, but no matter how ridiculous it was, at least it was a reason, right? What he needed now was an excuse. Look!
Affected by Song Qing's insinuations, Xuan Cheng's heart was filled with anger. Inevitably, his movements became obscure. Suddenly, he was forced into a panic by Jiu Mozhi. Fortunately, he only protected his eyes and a few other parts of his body. Although Jiu Mozhi's attacks were strong, he still couldn't achieve any substantial results.
Jiu Mozhi knew that Song Qing's Kung Fu was not weaker than his. As long as he tried his best to defend his flaws, no matter how brilliant his moves were, it would all be in vain.
Suddenly, Jiu Mozhi thought of something. He couldn't help but attack Xuan Cheng's eyes more fiercely.
Seeing this, Xuan Cheng secretly sneered. "As long as I protect my door, no matter how fierce your attacks are, so what?" Subconsciously, he raised his hand to block his eyes.
Seeing that Xuan Cheng had fallen into his trap, Jiu Mozhi's mouth curved into a hideous smile. Suddenly, he lowered his palm and stretched out both hands, grabbing Xuan Cheng's fist. It was one of Shaolin's unique skill, "Dragon Claw Power". His left hand held Xuan Cheng's little finger, and his right hand held Xuan Cheng's thumb. He exerted his strength and twisted upwards, intending to break Xuan Cheng's fingers.
It turned out that Jiu Mozhi's attack on Xuan Cheng's eyes was fake, but his attack on Xuan Cheng's little finger was real. Even though Xuan Cheng had the 'Diamond Indestructible Divine Skill', Jiu Mozhi thought that if he concentrated all his power to break Xuan Cheng's two fingers, it would be impossible for him not to hurt Xuan Cheng.
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Two of Xuan Cheng's fingers were twisted by Jiu Mozhi. Feeling the pain, Xuan Cheng naturally used the [Dragon Claw Martial Art]. He turned his right wrist over and grabbed Jiu Mozhi's left wrist.
Jiu Mozhi was happy that he succeeded in grabbing Jiu Mozhi's wrist. He didn't expect that Song Qing's hand would suddenly produce a strange force and grab his wrist. He couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. He felt like his left wrist was wrapped in an iron hoop, and he couldn't get rid of it.
Xuan Cheng was so scared that he broke into a cold sweat. Fortunately, Song Qing was using the [Dragon Claw Martial Art], and Xuan Cheng had a profound understanding of the [Dragon Claw Martial Art]. That was why he was able to grab Jiu Mozhi's wrist in a split second. Otherwise, he might not be able to keep his two fingers.
There was only a thin line in a fight between masters. Xuan Cheng didn't let go of this rare opportunity. He took the opportunity to grab Jiu Mozhi's wrist. As long as he could grab Jiu Mozhi's wrist, no matter how powerful Jiu Mozhi was, he could only be killed.
However, Xuan Cheng's expression quickly changed. Before he could grab Jiu Mozhi's wrist, a huge force suddenly came from Jiu Mozhi's wrist, and Xuan Cheng felt a sharp pain in his hand.
Seeing that he couldn't grab Jiu Mozhi's wrist, Xuan Cheng had to give up and focus on locking Jiu Mozhi's hand. After all, Jiu Mozhi's endless fancy moves had scared him. As long as he could control one of Jiu Mozhi's hands, he would be able to destroy most of Jiu Mozhi's exquisite moves.
Jiu Mozhi couldn't get rid of Song Qing's hand after three attempts. He couldn't help but be shocked. Even though his wrist was being grabbed, he could break the skin between his thumb and index finger. Xuan Cheng was known as the Shaolin Temple's most powerful man in the last two hundred years, and he really deserved his reputation!
Jiu Mozhi knew that the situation would be very disadvantageous for him if Xuan Cheng grabbed him like this. He hurriedly formed his right hand into a palm and slashed Xuan Cheng's wrist, trying to get rid of Xuan Cheng's hand.
In a moment of desperation, he didn't think of using Shaolin Kung Fu. This slash was the unique skill of Tubo Sect, Flaming Blade!
Xuan Cheng felt the faint blade aura on the edge of Jiu Mozhi's palm. It was not the Shaolin Kung Fu that he was familiar with. Xuan Cheng was shocked. He didn't dare to be careless because he didn't know Jiu Mozhi's strength. He used Vajra Indestructible Divine Kung Fu to block Jiu Mozhi's fierce attacks.
The two were fighting in close combat. Their breathing could be heard. When they attacked, they both bent their elbows. Each palm was only seven or eight inches away from each other. Although the distance was close, the palm power was still very strong.
Jiu Mozhi clapped. The monks all felt that the palm power was like a knife cutting their faces, and the coldness invaded their bodies. They felt like they were on the top of a mountain, and the wind was blowing in all directions. The monks of the Shaolin Temple, the Song Mountain Sect, and the Shaolin Temple couldn't take it anymore. They all shrank back and stood close to the wall. The senior monks of the Xuan Generation, Kong Generation, and Fang Generation of Shaolin Temple were not afraid of the palm power, but they also used their internal energy to resist. Seeing that Xuan Cheng could block such fierce attacks one by one, they couldn't help but admire him.
Song Qing secretly shook his head. Although Jiu Mozhi's palm power was getting fiercer and fiercer, the most powerful thing about the Flaming Blade was the invisible blade aura. Now Jiu Mozhi had a clear target, and the blade aura had lost its unpredictable essence. Such a Flaming Blade was at best an enhanced version of the Wood Burning Bladesmanship. It was not difficult for Xuan Cheng to deal with it.
Seeing that the two were in a stalemate after dozens of moves, Song Qing couldn't help but think that he could take Xuan Cheng's life with a light attack. As long as he attacked secretly, he was not afraid of being seen. Anyway, Jiu Mozhi was the scapegoat. The Shaolin Temple would only think that Xuan Cheng couldn't take it anymore and died in Jiu Mozhi's hands.
Jiu Mozhi was very proud. If he could kill the most powerful person in Shaolin Temple in the past two hundred years, he would get a great reputation. Even if he knew it was a scapegoat, he would not say it.
Song Qing slightly moved his fingers, and an invisible sword aura shot towards Xuan Cheng's shoulder and neck. Xuan Cheng was protected by the Vajra Indestructible Divine Art, so this attack would not be fatal. However, Xuan Cheng was fighting with Jiu Mozhi at a critical moment. If the internal Qi in his body was delayed, he would be seriously injured even if he didn't die.
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