super god level time travel

Chapter 9 Bet Again

Jiumozhi's eyelids twitched, and he asked, "I don't know what the young master plans to bet with this little monk?"

"Let's play a game. If you lose, give me your little Wuxiang Divine Art and your own flame knife cheats; if I lose, how about giving you the Beiming Divine Art? Maybe you don't know how powerful the Beiming Divine Art is. Duan That boy Yu has just learned my Beiming Shengong line of practice, and he has become the great law of transformation in your mouth. If you learn it all and be good, then you will be very powerful. In the whole world, I am afraid that no one will be your opponent. "

Bai Feiyun laughed.

Jiumozhi's eyelids twitched violently, "I don't know where the benefactor learned about the little Wuxiang Divine Art."

"My Xiaoyao Sect's three major magical skills, Beiming ranks first, and Xiao Wuxiang also ranks among them. Where do you think I know? Although I don't know where you got it from, but ah, little monk, it is me now. I ask you, if you wait for the uncle in my door to find you, hehe, then you will have to peel off your skin. Her old man has practiced for more than 90 years now, plus the various unique skills of my Xiaoyao Sect, even if you are separated It is easy to find you even after traveling thousands of miles, do you believe it or not?"

Bai Feiyun, this is completely intimidating.

"Brother, is our Xiaoyao faction so powerful?" Duan Yu was also extremely shocked.

Bai Feiyun sneered: "Awesome? It's more than just amazing. Our sect master and several uncles and uncles are of high seniority. Even Shaolin Lingzi generations have to call them seniors when they see each other, and Shaolin abbot Xuan Ci also has to call them seniors when they see each other." Martial Uncle. Do you know why the Xingxiu old bastard hid in Xingxiu Sea? Back then, he attacked Wu Yazi, the head of the sect, because he was afraid that our martial uncle and his uncle would kill him. That’s why he ran. , less than one-tenth of the Beiming Divine Art. In front of the Beiming Divine Art, he is not even qualified to lift shoes. Moreover, Xiaoyao Sect's unique skills have been cultivated to the extreme, and it can even rejuvenate. Our great master is now ninety-six , but still like an eleven or twelve-year-old child, do you think it's amazing?"

There is some water in these words, but Jiumozhi doesn't know the Xiaoyao sect at all, and he accidentally stole the little formless magic skill, and after learning it for decades, he feels even more amazing. group?
Jiumozhi's heart trembled wildly, he had never heard of the name of the Xiaoyao Sect, but it sounded very powerful!He never thought that the martial arts master Xingxiu was actually an abandoned disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect.And that little Wuxiang Divine Art has been cultivated for many years, and it is indeed very exquisite, and the number one Beiming Divine Art, is it really that powerful?What's more, Xiaoyao Sect's martial arts practiced to the extreme can rejuvenate?
"How about it, little monk? Take a gamble?"

Bai Feiyun's words gave Jiumozhi a great blow, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Little monk is willing to take a gamble!"

Jiumozhi responded.

Regardless of whether Bai Feiyun's words were true or not, this battle was inevitable.If this Xiaoyao sect is really so powerful, it doesn't matter if you hand over this little Wuxiang magic skill.Besides, if you win, you can also win the Beiming Divine Art, which is not a loss, and there is something to say when the elders of the Xiaoyao Sect are looking for it.

"Well, congratulations, this is a correct choice!"

Bai Feiyun laughed.

In terms of strength, Jiumozhi's strength is much stronger than the Jinlun Fawang in the divine sculpture, but there are so many masters among the heavenly dragons, which sets off Jiumozhi's inferiority.A lamp of the third rank is a five-jue in shooting carvings, and among the great monks of Tianlong Temple, the worst emperor Baoding is also a fourth rank, but Jiumozhi can also go away calmly.

"You know Shaolin 72 stunts, and I can too, so I won't bully you with my free and easy kung fu, how about we fight palm kung fu?"

Bai Feiyun jumped off the little donkey's back, the Qingfeng sword was still hanging on it.

"My lord can also know Shaolin 72 stunts?" Jiumozhi obviously never thought of it.

Bai Feiyun smiled and said, "That's right, I also stayed in Shenhezhuang for a year."

The best partner to test 72 stunts, besides Jiumozhi, is Murong Bo.As for the floor-sweeping monk in Shaolin Temple, it is not of the same class, it is too high-end, maybe he will be left in Shaolin as a monk.

"Alright, let's try my Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand first!"

Bai Feiyun's hands were condensed into claws, with golden light shining slightly, like dragon claws, he grabbed it across the sky.The strength between the claws is extremely sharp and extremely flexible.

Jiumozhi didn't show weakness either, he also used the Dragon Claw Hand.

The two are fighting, everyone avoids, the surrounding merchants dare not approach, dare not get involved in this Jianghu affair.However, the dragon's claw hand is very good-looking, and the energy is released, really like a dragon's claw.

After fighting for more than ten moves, Bai Feiyun's dragon claws changed, and they faced each other with palms facing each other. The golden light twined between the palms, like a golden Buddha's palm, it was really beautiful.Apart from being beautiful, it is also extremely powerful. When the palm fell, Jiumozhi was not hit, and the powerful energy smashed out of the air, hitting the road, forming a big hole.

Jiumozhi's face darkened slightly, and he also grasped his palms. He never thought to understand how the other party, who seemed to be only in his twenties, had such a strong internal force, which was actually stronger than him. Could it be because The reason for the Beiming Divine Art?
Vigorous Vajra Palm, this set of palms seemed to come alive in Jiumozhi's hands, Bai Feiyun was a bit overwhelmed, Bai Feiyun only had his own experience in cultivation alone, and he didn't fight Murong Bo much, but his internal strength was weaker, Inexperienced, a hundred tricks is the limit.

The two fought hundreds of moves, Bai Feiyun changed to thirteen kinds of martial arts, this is his limit, the 72 unique skills are definitely not something that can be mastered in one or two years, the thirteen kinds are also roughly learned by him, and it is in Jiumozhi's fight Although he was at a disadvantage and fell behind, he didn't panic, relying on his strong inner strength, he forced Jiumozhi not to dare to get too close.Then there is Lingbo Weibu's unique skill, above body skills, he has the upper hand and remains invincible.

Dragon Claw Hand, Vigorous Vajra Palm, Vigorous Vajra Finger, Wuxiang Jiezhi, Nianhua Finger, etc., are used over and over again, and the experience is constantly proficient.

Jiumozhi's patience was worn away bit by bit, and when his palm changed, a burst of red energy radiated out, like a big knife slashing towards him.

"Is this the flame knife?"

Bai Feiyun's eyes froze, the Flaming Saber was Jiumozhi's unique skill, it could be regarded as his trump card, and he might not be easy to deal with.

The knife is hot and full of momentum.Jiumozhi's move was extremely fast, sweeping towards him, just as Bai Feiyun turned sideways to dodge, the Flaming Saber changed his move again, turning his head and pressing down.If it weren't for Lingbo's subtle steps, these two moves would have dismembered Bai Feiyun here.The chopping and sweeping was very fast, Jiumozhi made more than ten strokes in a row, but he didn't even touch the hem of Bai Feiyun's clothes.

"My lord's lightness kung fu is so profound that this little monk can't compare to it." Jiumozhi spoke again.

Bai Feiyun smiled and said: "Why, do you want me to give up the lightness of footwork and fight head-on with you? If so, why not fight for your internal strength?"

Jiumozhi stopped talking, not to mention that Bai Feiyun's internal energy was a bit stronger than his, but even the Beiming Divine Art, which was even weirder than Huagong Dafa, made him dare not compete with internal energy.He doesn't know the true mystery of Beiming Divine Art, but he still knows a thing or two about the characteristics of Huagong Dafa.

"Forget it, I am the Baiyun Sword God, so I should surpass you with my swordsmanship. I don't use the Xiaoyao School's swordsmanship, how about that?" , went to the donkey, stretched out his hand, and the Qingfeng sword was already in his hand.

What Bai Feiyun said was a bit tricky, Jiumozhi was definitely more difficult to deal with than Jinlun Dharma King, if the two competed, within a hundred moves, Jinlun Dharma King would definitely lose to Jiumozhi.Now relying on Lingbo's micro-stepping speed and absorbing Jinlun Fawang's 30-year internal strength, Bai Feiyun probably lost early.

In fact, he is not a member of the Xiaoyao faction, except for Beiming Shengong and Lingbo Weibu, he really doesn't know other martial arts.What Wu Yazi knows, he doesn't know, but Tianshan Child Elder Wu Xingyun and Li Qiushui have many unique martial arts skills, but Bai Feiyun didn't learn them.

(End of this chapter)