Song Qingshu and Jiu Mozhi looked at each other and didn't think much of it. They thought, No matter how powerful the Qing court's martial arts were, how powerful could they be?
As the Chief of the Imperial Bodyguards, Dolong's martial art skill was only so-so. Although Zhang Kangnian, Zhao Qixian, and the other Imperial Bodyguards' martial art skill was a little bit better than common soldiers, but in front of a real martial art expert, it was not enough.
It was easy to imagine how few martial arts masters the Qing court had. Song Qingshu had always been curious about how Kangxi could live peacefully for so long under the protection of such an unreliable group of imperial guards.
"I wonder which martial arts master Your Majesty has recruited?" Song Qingshu asked with a smile.
"Invite Sect Leader Dongfang in!" Kangxi ordered. The little eunuch Wen Youdao hurriedly ran out.
"Uh, Sect Leader Dongfang?" Song Qingshu's smile stopped abruptly. He was surprised and doubtful. Could it be Dongfang Bubai?
Not long after, as the door of the imperial study opened, a man in red slowly walked in.
He looked very calm. He didn't even look at the other people in the room. He just bowed slightly to Kangxi and said, "Greetings, Your Majesty."
From the moment he came in, Song Qingshu had been staring at him. He saw that he had red lips and white teeth. The lines on his face were as soft as a woman's. It was hard to tell how old he was. He looked like an elegant and beautiful young man, but his calm temperament constantly reminded the people around him not to be fooled by his young appearance.
When he opened his mouth, all the illusions in Song Qingshu's heart were shattered. He had been guessing whether the Dongfang Bubai in this world was a beautiful woman in the movie or a disgusting ladyboy in the TV series.
When Dongfang Bubai came in, Song Qingshu only felt that he looked like a woman. He was secretly delighted. But when he opened his mouth, the deep male voice made his hair stand on end.
Dongfang Bubai turned around and looked at him thoughtfully. When their eyes met, Song Qingshu's heart trembled. He felt like he was seen through.
"Sect Master Dongfang, these two are the new top experts I have recruited. One is Tubo Great Wheel Wisdom King Jiu Mozhi, and the other is Song Qingshu Song Shaoxia." As Kangxi spoke, he stood up and introduced to the two, "Gentlemen, this is Sect Master Dongfang of Blackwood Cliff's Sun Moon God Sect."
Dongfang Bubai did not even bother to look at the two of them. He sneered and said, "When did peerless experts become so worthless?"
Kangxi didn't take it to heart. Instead, he watched with interest how Song Qingshu and Fan Xian would react.
"Xiao Guizi, let's make a bet. Let's see if the expert you found is stronger, or the expert I found is stronger." Although Kangxi already had the initial image of a wise ruler, he was still a young man. Unexpectedly on a whim, he compared himself with Wei Xiaobao.
"Of course it's because the expert you found is powerful, Little Xuanzi." Although Wei Xiaobao's mouth was flattering, he didn't take it seriously. He had seen the martial arts of Jiu Mozhi and Song Qingshu. They had beaten up Hong Antong, who he thought was a celestial being, to the point of pissing his pants. Little Xuanzi.
This guy who was neither a man nor a woman looked like he didn't have much fighting power.
"Damn you, I know you definitely don't think so." Seeing Wei Xiaobao's expression, Kangxi understood. He couldn't help but snort coldly, "If I lose, I'll make you an earl, a hereditary title. Hehe, if you lose, you'll donate some money to help with the disaster relief."
"A gentleman's word, no horse can chase it!" Wei Xiaobao's eyes brightened and immediately said.
"No horse can chase it!" Kangxi nodded heavily.
…
Although the two of them deliberately lowered their voices and whispered in each other's ears, the three people in the field were all top experts. The conversation between the two of them was heard by the three of them.
Dongfang Bubai's eyes flashed. He slowly closed his eyes and began to rest. Song Qingshu and Jiu Mozhi looked at each other. They both understood Kangxi's intention.
Even though these people were famous in the world of martial arts, Kangxi had never seen them personally, so he was still a little skeptical. He wanted to use this chance to let Dongfang Bubai test their martial arts. It was not as if he did not have the thought of letting them test Dongfang Bubai's strength.
Song Qingshu was still fine. He was influenced by all kinds of TV shows and movies, and his impression of Dongfang Bubai's invincible martial arts was too deep. When he heard Dongfang Bubai mocking him, he didn't get angry. Instead, he smiled and answered, "Cult Master Dongfang has reached the state where he can transform into the world and grow all things. Song Mou naturally can't compare to him. But against ordinary people in Jianghu, Song Mou thinks it's more than enough. "
"Sir, you're young, but you can say something like 'transform into the world and grow all things.' Not bad, not bad, not bad." Dongfang Bubai looked at him in surprise and clicked his tongue in wonder.
By his side, Jiu Mozhi didn't have such good patience. He was originally an amazing man, and he believed that aside from his ancestor Lotus Peanut, who had lived in seclusion in Ningma Temple for decades in Tubo, no one was his opponent. This time, when he came to China, he defeated the famous monk Xuan Bei of Shaolin Temple, the elites of Duan Family of Dali, and Murong Family of Gusu South. For a time, he was full of pride and thought that the martial arts world in China was nothing special.
This time, when he heard Dongfang Bubai's mocking words, he couldn't help but get angry. He sneered and said, "Cult Master Dongfang, did you get your name like this when you were young, or did you change it later?"
Dongfang Bubai looked at him faintly. "Of course I changed it later. What do you think?"
"How arrogant!" Jiu Mozhi felt that this person was incredibly arrogant. Even though he had long since heard that Dongfang Bubai, who was at Black Wood Cliff, had the right to claim the title of the strongest in the world, he was still very confident in his own martial arts. Over this period of time, he had seen too many people who did not live up to their reputations, and he thought that Dongfang Bubai's reputation might not be as good as his.
Dongfang Bubai put his hands behind his back, lowered his head, and said casually, "You can try."
"Forgive me for offending you!" If it were not for the fact that he had important matters to attend to, Jiu Mozhi might have visited the most famous elites in the Chinese world of martial artists.
This time, when he faced one of them, Dongfang Bubai, Jiu Mozhi's fighting spirit instantly surged.
While he was safe, Jiu Mozhi was not in a hurry to attack. Instead, he pushed forward with a flaming saber to test the waters.
"Hmm? You have some skill. " When he sensed the invisible saber qi, Dongfang Bubai finally opened his eyes. His figure flashed, and he vanished from the spot.
Before Jiu Mozhi could snap out of the shock of missing with his saber, his heart suddenly jumped, and he quickly swung his arm to the side.
"Detoxification Finger? Sir, you know Shaolin Temple's Seventy-two Ultimate Techniques?" Dongfang Bubai appeared dozens of feet away and cast Jiu Mozhi a surprised glance.
"I'm not talented. Even though I can't say that I'm skilled in them, I know a little of each of the Seventy-two Ultimate Techniques." When his attacks missed, Jiu Mozhi instantly focused and put all his strength on guard against Dongfang Bubai.
"You boast shamelessly!" Dongfang Bubai snorted coldly. Naturally, he did not believe that someone could practice Shaolin Temple's Seventy-two Ultimate Techniques at the same time.
"Sect Master Dongfang, try my Formless Finger of Disaster." Jiu Mozhi stretched out his right index finger and quickly drew a circle in the air. A scorching finger-generated wind shot out.
Dongfang Bubai smiled coldly and instantly disappeared from the spot. Jiu Mozhi's Formless Finger of Disaster hit the pillar behind him, and it instantly left a deep, charred hole.
Kangxi was dumbfounded. "Xiao Guizi, this Wisdom King's martial arts are really good …"
"Yeah …" Wei Xiaobao responded casually, and his attention was attracted by the intense fight in the field.
Dongfang Bubai moved like a ghost, and he moved swiftly like smoke. Jiu Mozhi did not think that he could hit Dongfang Bubai with just one Formless Finger of Disaster. Instead, while Dongfang Bubai was dodging, he shook his monk robe and wrapped the red shadow in it like a net.
"Kasaya Demon Subduing Skill?" Dongfang Bubai felt the palm force coming at him from all directions. A cold glint flashed in his eyes, and a thin needle slid out of his fingers. He flicked his finger, and the needle pierced through the kasaya in front of him and shot towards Jiu Mozhi.
Jiu Mozhi did not see what it was, but alarm bells rang in his heart. He quickly turned around, but even so, the needle still left a line of blood between his eyebrows.
The kasaya's aura was pierced, and Jiu Mozhi dodged it, so it lost its momentum and instantly fell to the ground like a torn piece of clothing.
"Big monk, what else do you have? Show me." Dongfang Bubai looked at Jiu Mozhi with a smile.
When he saw Dongfang Bubai's ghostly speed, Jiu Mozhi's eyes tensed up. He no longer attacked, but defended himself.
"Hehe, since you don't want to attack, then I won't hold back." As soon as he finished speaking, Dongfang Bubai turned into a red shadow and quickly fought around Jiu Mozhi.
"Xiao Guizi, can you see how they're fighting?" Kangxi was so annoyed that he wanted to vomit. He could only see a red shadow moving left and right.
He could no longer see anything else.
"I can't see it clearly either. I can only hear the sound of true qi slicing through the air." Wei Xiaobao watched everything in front of him with his mouth wide open.
"Flower-pinching Finger, Multiple Net Leaf Finger, Dragon Claw, Pursuing Shadow Kick, Universe in Sleeves, Quietus Grasp, Moke Finger, Great Vajra Fist, Prajna Palm … Big monk, do you really know the Seventy-two Ultimate Techniques of Shaolin Temple?" Dongfang Bubai's voice was clearly filled with shock. "Huh? That's not right. The way you circulate your qi isn't right."
Jiu Mozhi was forced to the point that he could not say a single word. With a dark expression, he continuously dealt with the red shadows around him. Usually, Dongfang Bubai would move away from him the moment he came into contact with them, and most of Jiu Mozhi's attacks missed.
For decades, Jiu Mozhi had never fought such a frustrating battle. His opponent's martial arts were clearly on par with his, but because of his speed, he was at a disadvantage.
Since his opponent saw through his weakness, Jiu Mozhi no longer used the ultimate techniques of Shaolin Temple. Instead, he used his best technique — Flame Blade.
"This invisible blade energy is indeed interesting. It's sometimes long and sometimes short, sometimes illusory and sometimes real …" After the fight, Dongfang Bubai was filled with admiration. There were a few times when he was almost injured by Jiu Mozhi's blade energy.
"Wisdom King, I think you should admit defeat. Sect Master Dongfang moves like lightning, and he attacks without any warning. If you defend for a long time, you will definitely make a mistake." Song Qingshu saw that Jiu Mozhi seemed to be starting to show signs of fatigue during his attacks, so he quickly spoke up to help him. Chapter 74: An Extra Person in the Imperial Study
Jiu Mozhi knew that Song Qingshu was giving him a way out of this embarrassing situation. Although to Kangxi and the others, he and Dongfang Bubai were still on par with each other, to the three top-class elites in the field, they all knew that he was going to lose.
Instead of waiting to see who won and who lost, it was better to admit defeat now and save face in front of Kangxi.
"Sect Master Dongfang's power is unparalleled. I am ashamed of my inferiority." Jiu Mozhi's tone was filled with unwillingness to admit defeat. In his opinion, if the two of them stood still and hit each other, Dongfang Bubai would definitely be injured more than him … Unfortunately, Dongfang Bubai was too fast, and his attacks could not hit him at all.
"Great monk, your martial arts are also not bad." Seeing that Jiu Mozhi admitted defeat, Dongfang Bubai did not need to continue fighting. A red shadow flashed, and he appeared dozens of feet away. "In the martial arts world of Middle Earth, there are probably no more than ten people whose martial arts are clearly better than yours."
"Please tell me, Sect Master Dongfang. Which ten people are clearly better than me?" Jiu Mozhi asked indignantly. It was fine that he lost to Dongfang Bubai, but when he heard that there were ten people who were clearly better than him, he immediately showed a look of disbelief.
Dongfang Bubai smiled faintly. "Wudang Sect's Zhang Sanfeng has already reached the level of half human and half immortal, and his Tai Chi Skill is best at using slow speed to fight fast speed. Even I might not be his opponent, so naturally, you can't beat him."
"I have also admired Daoist Zhang for a long time." Jiu Mozhi nodded. He wondered who was stronger between Grandmaster Lotus and Zhang Sanfeng, who was in seclusion?
"Shaolin Temple and Wudang Sect have always been the titans of the martial arts world. Although I don't think much of those stupid monks, I admire their martial arts." Dongfang Bubai fell into deep thought. "In the past, I snuck into the Shaolin Temple's Sutra Pavilion in order to take a look at the Shaolin Temple's 72 Ultimate Skills, which were praised to be amazing. Along the way, I sensed at least three presences that were not weaker than me. I only knew that one of them should be the Thirteen Ultimate Divine Monk, Xuan Cheng, who is said to be the strongest martial artist in the Shaolin Temple in the past two hundred years." After he finished speaking, he could not help but glance at Jiu Mozhi.
Jiu Mozhi's expression could not help but become a little awkward. Although he was said to be proficient in the Shaolin Temple's 72 Ultimate Skills, in reality, he only relied on [Lesser Formless] to activate them. The Thirteen Ultimate Monk, Xuan Cheng, was actually proficient in 13 Shaolin Temple's Ultimate Skills.
"Who are the other two?" Song Qingshu, who was beside him, was very interested.
Dongfang Bubai had been a little surprised by this young man's martial arts since the beginning. When he heard his question, Dongfang Bubai smiled faintly and said, "I'm not too sure myself. Although I knew that there were three people in the Shaolin Temple who were not weaker than me, I didn't pay much attention to them. As long as I want to leave, there is no one in the world who can stop me. "When Dongfang Bubai said this, he had a confidence that he could look down on the world.
"But …" Dongfang Bubai's expression suddenly became a little puzzled. "Later, when I was reading the Shaolin Temple's Sutra Pavilion, I seemed to have a feeling that someone was watching me in the dark. After thinking about it, I decided to leave. That feeling was too strange."
"Sect Master Dongfang might have run into an extra person in the Imperial Study in the Sutra Pavilion.
Jiu Mozhi knew that Song Qingshu was giving him a way out of this embarrassing situation. Although in the eyes of Kangxi and the others, he and Dongfang Bubai were still evenly matched, for the three top experts in the field, everyone knew that he had lost.
Instead of waiting to see who won and who lost, it was better to admit defeat now and save his face in front of Kangxi.
"Sect Master Dongfang's martial arts are peerless. I am ashamed of my inferiority." Jiu Mozhi's tone was filled with unwillingness. In his opinion, if the two of them stood still and hit each other, Dongfang Bubai would definitely be injured more than him … Unfortunately, Dongfang Bubai was too fast, and Jiu Mozhi could not hit him at all.
"Great monk, your martial arts are also not bad." Seeing that Jiu Mozhi had admitted defeat, Dongfang Bubai did not need to continue fighting. A red shadow flashed, and he stood dozens of feet away. "In the martial arts world of Middle Earth, there are probably no more than ten people whose martial arts are clearly better than yours."
"Please tell me, Sect Master Dongfang. Which ten people are clearly better than me?" Jiu Mozhi asked indignantly. It was one thing for him to lose to Dongfang Bubai, but when he heard that there were ten people who were clearly better than him, he immediately put on a look of disbelief.
Dongfang Bubai smiled faintly. "Wudang Sect's Zhang SanFeng is already half human and half immortal, and his Taichi Skill is best at using slow speed to fight fast speed. Even I might not be his opponent, so naturally, you can't beat him."
"I have admired Zhenren Zhang for a long time." Jiu Mozhi nodded. He wondered who was stronger between his grandmaster, Great Monk Lotus, and Zhang SanFeng.
"Shaolin and Wudang Sect have always been the titans of the Martial Arts world. Although I look down on those stinky monks, I also admire their martial arts." Dongfang Bubai fell into deep thought. "In the past, I sneaked into the Shaolin Temple's Scripture Pavilion in order to take a look at the Shaolin 72 Divine Skills that were praised to be amazing. Along the way, I sensed at least three auras that were not weaker than me. I only knew that one of them should be the Thirteen Ultimate Divine Monk, Xuan Cheng, who is known as the best Martial Artist in the Shaolin Temple in the past two hundred years."
Jiu Mozhi's expression couldn't help but be a little embarrassed. Although he claimed to be proficient in the Shaolin 72 Divine Skills, in fact, he only relied on [Lesser Non-Phase] to activate them. The Thirteen Ultimate Divine Monk, Xuan Cheng, was actually proficient in 13 of the Shaolin Temple's Divine Skills.
"Who are the other two?" Song Qingshu on the side was very interested.
Dongfang Bubai was a little surprised by this young man's martial arts since the beginning. When he heard his question, Dongfang Bubai smiled faintly and said, "I'm not too sure myself. Although I knew that there were three people in the Shaolin Temple who were not weaker than me, I didn't pay much attention to them. As long as I want to leave, there is no one in the world who can stop me. "When Dongfang Bubai said this, he had the confidence that he could look down on the world.
"But …" Dongfang Bubai's expression suddenly became a little puzzled. "Later, when I was reading the Shaolin Temple's Scripture Pavilion, I seemed to feel that someone was watching me in the dark. After thinking about it, I decided to leave. That feeling was too strange."
"Cult Master Dongfang might have run into an extra person in the Imperial Study in Chapter 74 of the Scripture Pavilion.
Jiu Mozhi knew that Song QingShu was giving him a way out. Although in the eyes of Kangxi and the others, Jiu Mozhi and Dongfang Bubai were still evenly matched, to the three great masters in the field, everyone knew that he was going to lose.
Instead of fighting in a pathetic manner, it was better to admit defeat now and save his face in front of Kangxi.
"Cult Master Dongfang's martial arts are peerless. I am ashamed of my inferiority." Jiu Mozhi's tone was filled with unwillingness. In his opinion, if the two of them stood still and hit each other, Dongfang Bubai would definitely be injured more than him … Unfortunately, Dongfang Bubai was too fast, and his moves could not hit him at all.
"Great monk, your martial arts are not bad." Seeing that Jiu Mozhi had admitted defeat, Dongfang Bubai did not need to continue fighting. With a flash of red, he appeared dozens of feet away. "In the martial arts world of Middle Earth, there are probably no more than ten people whose martial arts are clearly better than yours."
"Please tell me, Cult Master Dongfang. Which ten people are clearly better than me?" Jiu Mozhi asked indignantly. It was one thing to lose to Dongfang Bubai, but when he heard that there were ten people who were clearly better than him, he immediately showed a look of disbelief.
Dongfang Bubai smiled faintly. "Wudang Sect's Zhang SanFeng has already reached the realm of half human and half immortal, and his Tai Chi Skill is best at using slow speed to fight fast speed. Even I might not be his opponent, so naturally, you can't beat him."
"I have also admired Zhenren Zhang for a long time." Jiu Mozhi nodded. He wondered who was stronger between his Grandmaster Lotus and Zhang SanFeng, who was in seclusion?
"Shaolin Temple and Wudang Sect have always been the most influential figures in the martial arts world. Although I don't think much of those stupid monks, I do admire their martial arts." Dongfang Bubai sank into deep thought. "In the past, I snuck into the Shaolin Temple's Sutra Pavilion in order to take a look at the Shaolin Temple's 72 Ultimate Skills, which were praised to be amazing. On the way, I sensed at least three presences that were not weaker than me. I only knew that one of them should be the Thirteen Ultimate Divine Monk, Xuan Cheng, who is said to be the strongest martial artist in the Shaolin Temple in the past two hundred years." Once he finished speaking, he could not help but cast a glance at Jiu Mozhi.
Jiu Mozhi's expression could not help but become a little awkward. Although he was said to be proficient in the Shaolin Temple's 72 Ultimate Skills, in truth, he only relied on Lesser Formless to activate them. The Thirteen Ultimate Monk, Xuan Cheng, was actually proficient in 13 Shaolin Temple's Ultimate Skills.
"Who are the other two people?" Song Qingshu, who was by the side, was very interested.
Dongfang Bubai had been a little surprised by this young man's martial arts since the beginning. When he heard his question, Dongfang Bubai smiled faintly and said, "I'm not too sure myself. Although I knew that there were three people in the Shaolin Temple who were not weaker than me, I didn't pay much attention to them. As long as I want to leave, there is no one in the world who can stop me. "When Dongfang Bubai said this, he had the confidence that he could look down on the world.
"But …" Dongfang Bubai's expression suddenly became a little puzzled. "Later, when I was reading the Shaolin Temple's Sutra Pavilion, I seemed to feel that someone was watching me in the dark. After thinking about it, I decided to leave. That feeling was too strange."
"Cult Master Dongfang might have run into an extra person in the Imperial Study in Chapter 74 of the Sutra Pavilion."
Jiu Mozhi knew that Song Qingshu was giving him a way out of this embarrassing situation. Although in the eyes of Kangxi and the others, he and Dongfang Bubai were still evenly matched, for the three top experts in the field, everyone knew that he had lost.
Instead of waiting to see who won and who lost, it was better to admit defeat now and save his face in front of Kangxi.
"Cult Master Dongfang's martial arts are peerless. I am ashamed of my inferiority." Jiu Mozhi's tone was filled with unwillingness. In his opinion, if the two of them stood still and hit each other, Dongfang Bubai would definitely be injured more than him … Unfortunately, Dongfang Bubai was too fast, and Jiu Mozhi could not hit him at all.
"Great monk, your martial arts are also not bad." Seeing that Jiu Mozhi had admitted defeat, Dongfang Bubai did not need to continue fighting. A red shadow flashed, and he stood dozens of feet away. "In the martial arts world of Middle Earth, there are probably no more than ten people whose martial arts are clearly better than yours."
"Cult Master Dongfang, please give me some pointers. Which ten people can clearly beat me?" Jiu Mozhi asked indignantly. It was one thing for him to lose to Dongfang Bubai, but when he heard that there were ten people who were clearly better than him, he immediately put on a look of disbelief.
Dongfang Bubai smiled faintly. "Wudang Sect's Zhang SanFeng has already reached the realm of half human and half immortal, and his Taichi Skill is best at using slow speed to fight fast speed. Even I might not be his opponent, so naturally, you can't beat him."
"I have admired Spiritual Master Zhang for a long time." Jiu Mozhi nodded. He wondered who was stronger between his grandmaster, Great Monk Lotus, and Zhang SanFeng.
"Shaolin and Wudang Sect have always been the titans of the martial arts world. Although I don't think much of those stinky monks, I do admire their martial arts." Dongfang Bubai fell into deep thought. "In the past, I sneaked into the Shaolin Temple's Scripture Pavilion in order to take a look at the Shaolin 72 Divine Skills that were praised to be amazing. Along the way, I sensed at least three auras that were not weaker than me. I only knew that one of them should be the Thirteen Ultimate Divine Monk, Xuan Cheng, who is known as the best martial artist in the Shaolin Temple in the past two hundred years." After saying that, he couldn't help but glance at Jiu Mozhi.
Jiu Mozhi's expression couldn't help but be a little embarrassed. Although he claimed to be proficient in the Shaolin 72 Divine Skills, in fact, he only relied on [Lesser Non-Phase] to activate them. The Thirteen Ultimate Divine Monk, Xuan Cheng, was actually proficient in 13 of the Shaolin Temple's Divine Skills.
"Who are the other two?" Song Qingshu on the side was very interested.
Just now, he was a little surprised by this young man's martial arts vision. Hearing his question, Invincible East smiled faintly and said: "I don't know. Although I knew that there were three people in the Shaolin Temple who were not weaker than me, I didn't pay much attention to them. As long as I want to leave, there is no one in the world who can stop me, Invincible East. "When Invincible East said this, he had a kind of confidence that looked down on the world.
"But …" Invincible East's expression suddenly became a little confused. "Later, when I was reading the Shaolin Temple's scriptures in the Sutra Pavilion, I seemed to feel that someone was secretly watching me. After thinking about it, I decided to leave. That feeling was too strange."
"Sect Master Invincible East probably ran into an extra person in the Imperial Study in the Sutra Pavilion.
Jiu Mozhi knew that Song Qingshu was giving him a way out. Although in the eyes of Kangxi and the others, he and Invincible East were still evenly matched, for the three Peerless Masters in the field, everyone knew that he was going to lose.
Instead of waiting for the outcome to be decided in a pathetic manner, it was better to admit defeat now and save face in front of Kangxi.
"Sect Master Invincible East's power is unparalleled. I am ashamed of my inferiority." Jiu Mozhi's tone was filled with unwillingness. In his opinion, if the two of them stood still and hit each other, Invincible East would definitely be injured more than him … Unfortunately, Invincible East was too fast, and his attack could not hit him at all.
"Great monk, your martial arts are also not bad." Seeing that Jiu Mozhi had admitted defeat, Invincible East did not need to continue fighting. With a flash of red, he appeared dozens of feet away. "In the martial arts world of the Central Plains, there are probably no more than ten people who are clearly better than you."
"Sect Master Invincible East, please tell me which ten people are clearly better than me?" Jiu Mozhi asked indignantly. It was one thing to lose to Invincible East, but when he heard that there were ten people who were clearly better than him, he immediately showed a look of disbelief.
Invincible East smiled faintly. "Wudang Sect's Zhang SanFeng has already reached the realm of half human and half immortal, and his Tai Chi Skill is best at using slow speed to fight fast speed. Even I might not be his opponent, so naturally, you can't beat him either."
"I have also admired Zhenren Zhang for a long time." Jiu Mozhi nodded. He wondered who was stronger between his Grandmaster Lotus and Zhang SanFeng, who was in seclusion?
"Shaolin Temple and Wudang Sect have always been the titans of the martial arts world. Although I don't think much of those stupid monks, I do admire their martial arts." Invincible East sank into deep thought. "In the past, I snuck into the Shaolin Temple's Sutra Pavilion in order to take a look at the Shaolin Temple's 72 Ultimate Skills, which were praised to be amazing. Along the way, I sensed at least three presences that were not weaker than me. I only knew that one of them should be the Thirteen Ultimate Divine Monk, Xuan Cheng, who is said to be the strongest martial artist in the Shaolin Temple in the past two hundred years." Once he finished speaking, he could not help but cast a glance at Jiu Mozhi.
Jiu Mozhi's expression could not help but become a little awkward. Although he was said to be proficient in the Shaolin Temple's 72 Ultimate Skills, in truth, he only relied on Lesser Formless to activate them. The Thirteen Ultimate Monk, Xuan Cheng, was actually proficient in 13 Shaolin Temple's Ultimate Skills.
"Who are the other two people?" Song Qingshu, who was by the side, was very interested.
Just now, he was already a little surprised by this young man's martial arts vision. When he heard his question, Invincible East smiled faintly and said, "I'm not too sure myself. Although I knew that there were three people in the Shaolin Temple who were not weaker than me, I didn't pay much attention to them. As long as I want to leave, there is no one in the world who can stop me. "When Invincible East said this, there was a kind of confidence that made him look down on the world.
"But …" Invincible East's expression suddenly became a little puzzled. "Later, when I was reading the Shaolin Temple's Sutra Pavilion, I seemed to feel that someone was watching me in the dark. After thinking about it, I decided to leave. That feeling was too strange."
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