Chapter 223 Dragon Claw Hand

But Xin Zhen said in a clear voice: "You four, the founders of Huashan and Kunlun sects did leave you good things, but you are too stupid or don't like to learn, so you have become like this.

This Yin-Yang Sword Method is based on the numbers of Heluo and Yili Bagua, but looking at your knowledge of Heluo and Yili Bagua, I'm afraid it is too shallow and crude, and you can't bring out its power at all. It's boring, go away, I'm too lazy to bother with you."

After saying that, Xin Zhen swung out a few swords quickly, and then there were a few clang sounds, and the swords of He Taichong and his wife, the two elders from Huashan, and the other four people all fell to the ground, and the four of them stood there in a daze.

The Ming Cult followers cheered loudly, while the people from the six major sects looked at each other in bewilderment.

After defeating Huashan and Kunlun, Xin Zhen looked at Shaolin, Kongtong and Emei and said, "I've already defeated Huashan and Kunlun. Who else wants to fight me?"

Three monks immediately rushed out of the Shaolin formation, all holding Zen sticks, and immediately called out: "I am Yuanyin, please give me your guidance." "I am Yuanye, please give me your guidance." "I am Yuanxin, please give me your guidance."

Xin Zhen nodded and said, "Just three people?"

Yuanyin said: "It is too much to have three people besiege the donor alone. If the donor is not too strong, we should follow the martial arts rules and fight one-on-one."

Xin Zhen smiled and said, "You are a very honest monk, but you three are not up to the task. How about letting Master Kong Xing and Master Kong Zhi come?"

Yuanyin said angrily, "What are the identities of Masters Kongxing and Kongzhi? How could they fight with you?"

Xin Zhen shook his head and said, "You are monks, don't you say that all beings are equal? ​​Why do you have to make up different levels?"

Yuanyin put his palms together and said, "As long as you defeat the three of us, our uncle will naturally take action."

Xin Zhen said, "Is that so? Are you ready?"

Yuanyin nodded and said, "Please come and defend it, benefactor."

Xin Zhen smiled, shook his sword and said, "Ready."

After he finished speaking, Xin Zhen drew his sword straight at the three men. The three monks of the Yuan generation all waved their heavy Zen sticks at Xin Zhen. It seemed that the three of them also had a combined attack style, Yuanxin struck at the chest, Yuanye swept the Zen stick across, and Yuanyin waited for the right moment to move.

Xin Zhen didn't care at all. His long sword lightly touched the Zen staff that was coming towards his chest. There was no sound when the sword and the staff touched each other, but the man holding the staff was shocked all over, and then he stepped back several steps, and then he seemed to have lost his strength, and he couldn't hold the Zen staff anymore. It fell to the ground with a clang, and he fell down lightly.

Kong Xing came to Yuan Xin and touched him. He turned back with a shocked look on his face and said to Kong Zhi, "It's okay. I was shaken by the extremely powerful internal force and lost my strength for a while. My internal organs are not damaged."

Master Kongzhi was also unable to conceal his shock and asked, "He is just exhausted, not injured at all?"

Kong Xing nodded and said, "That's right!"

There was another clang, and in the time it took to finish a sentence, Yuanye also staggered and fell. Kong Xing went over to support him, but he was also exhausted under the huge force.

Yuanyin did not escape this fate and also retreated exhausted.

In just a few breaths, the three Shaolin masters were defeated.

The Shaolin disciples helped the three people down. Kong Xing looked at Xin Zhen solemnly and said, "Donor, you are indeed qualified to mediate. However, if you want my Shaolin to agree, you still have to get past me." Xin Zhen smiled and said, "Master Kong Zhi, please come along."

Kong Zhi shook his head and said, "If you can defeat Junior Brother Kong Xing, then we at Shaolin are willing to negotiate."

What are the identities of Kong Zhi and Kong Xing? They are the three great monks of Shaolin. Their status in Shaolin is second only to Sandu. Even the abbot of Bodhidharma Hall and the abbot of Arhat Hall are not as good as them. How could they be willing to attack Xin Zhen alone?

If Kong Xing lost alone, although the reputation of Shaolin would be damaged, it would be limited. After all, Xin Zhen was captured by both Kunlun and Huashan sects.

However, if two of the three great monks were defeated in the siege on Xin Zhen, the impact would be huge. Shaolin's thousand-year-old reputation might be largely destroyed.

Xin Zhen nodded and said, "You Shaolin can recognize it. Master Kong Xing, please give me your guidance."

Kong Xing nodded and said, "Thank you for showing mercy to Junior Brother Yuan Yin and his men."

Xin Zhen smiled and said, "I am here to mediate the fight, not to make enemies, so I will not hurt them."

Kong Xing nodded and said, "Be careful, what I learned is the Dragon Claw Hand, one of the 72 Shaolin Kung Fu skills."

Xin Zhen smiled and said, "Master Kong Xing just tried his best and didn't intend to hurt me."

Kong Xing nodded, took a few steps forward, and reached down towards the top of his head with his right hand. This grab was from wrist to fingers, stretched straight, and the force was extremely fierce.

Xin Zhen turned his wrist, and the tip of the sword suddenly bounced up, as if it had life, and directly bit Kong Xing's wrist. If Kong Xing did not resist, this sword would have cut off his palm.

Kong Xing retreated quickly and grabbed with his left palm. This move was even faster and more powerful. Xin Zhen turned his sword and took a bow step forward with the sword. The sword and his arm were naturally much longer than Kong Xing's arm. Before Kong Xing could grab Xin Zhen, Xin Zhen was about to pierce him through the chest.

Kong Xing stepped sideways and swung out with his left and right hands. The third, fourth and fifth grabs came out with a whoosh. In an instant, a gray-robed monk seemed to turn into a cage, with a dragon shadow flying in the air and dragon claws dancing quickly, trying to use close combat to destroy the advantage of Xin Zhen's sword.

Xin Zhen was delighted when he saw this. For so many years, ever since he had mastered the swordsmanship, there was almost no one who could fight him in close combat. But this Kong Xing wanted to fight him in close combat. That was really interesting.

If the readers have a good memory, they will certainly remember the fight between Xin Zhen and Master Fang Sheng of Shaolin Temple. It was a fierce short-range fight with long swords, which was full of danger and made Fang Sheng sweat profusely.

After Kong Xing got close, he used dragon claws one after another, and everyone in the Ming Cult cried out that something was wrong. When using swords against palm techniques and claw techniques, they naturally had to keep a distance and use the long against the short, showing their advantage. But if someone got close to them, that would be very bad!
But Xin Zhen hid his sword behind his body, and Kong Xing approached for close combat. However, Xin Zhen was not afraid at all. The three-foot-long sword flew close to his body, and every move targeted Kong Xing's major acupoints.

Kong Xin was originally happy to stay close to Xin Zhen, thinking of pestering him and making him lose sight of the big picture so as to defeat him quickly. However, Xin Zhen did not think of moving away, but instead came close to him. Every move he made was in close combat and extremely dangerous. However, his sword moves were extremely exquisite, and all the exquisite aspects of the sword skills were still fully displayed at this extremely dangerous moment.

Kong Xing only used the Dragon Claw technique for a dozen moves before he was forced back by Xin Zhen's sword. He had to distance himself. Just as he was about to continue the close combat, he heard Xin Zhen say with a smile, "Why are you running so far? If you don't come, I will."

In a flash, Xin Zhen came closer again, and Kong Xing was entangled again. He felt as if Xin Zhen's body was covered with thorns, and sword tips were growing out from everywhere.

He tried to grab Xin Zhen's arm with his dragon claw, but found a sword tip across his arm;
He wanted to capture Xin Zhen's Tanzhong acupoint, but found a long sword on the Tanzhong acupoint;
He wanted to grab the opponent's head with one claw, but suddenly a long sword came straight to his wrist. If he didn't let go, his hand would be in danger of being broken immediately!
Close combat is an extremely dangerous thing. Kong Xing is good at close combat. Generally, the opponents find it extremely dangerous, but he is like a fish in water. But today he realized that close combat is more dangerous than any other fight in the world.

Everyone present, whether they were from the six major sects or the Ming Cult, were sweating profusely when they saw the cautious fight between the two people on the field. Such a dangerous fight was the only one they had ever seen in their lives!
(End of this chapter)