Chapter 224 Do you want me to play with you?

Just as they were sweating profusely, they heard Xin Zhen's hearty laughter: "Hahaha, it's so refreshing, so refreshing! I haven't had such a refreshing fight in many years. Hahaha, Master Kong Xing, come on, come on, you are too slow, your strength is too weak. The Shaolin Dragon Claw is supposed to be extremely powerful, but yours is a cat's claw, not good, not good. Faster, stronger!..."

They hurriedly stared at him, but saw that Kong Xing had a complicated expression, angry but more frightened. Only then did they understand the danger involved, which even made the monk Kong Xing tremble.

However, Xin Zhen seemed a little dissatisfied and asked, "What is the name of the move you just used? Why is it the third time you used it? Hey, you have used this move before, hey, you have used this move before, Master Kong Xing, does your Dragon Claw only have thirty-six moves? Is this the famous Shaolin Dragon Claw?"

The monk of emptiness: “…”

Everyone: "..."

Xin Zhen exchanged a few more moves with Kong Xing, then shook his head and said, "As expected, there are only thirty-six moves. Divine Monk Kong Xing, do you have any other extraordinary moves? If not, I'm done for."

Kong Xing leaped a few steps away, panting, and angrily said, "Zhou Yan, what do you mean by this? How come you can finish me off in a few moves, but you want to keep me to play with you, right?"

Xin Zhen shook his head and said, "You can't say that. This Dragon Claw's fighting style does arouse my interest. It's fun to fight with you, so I played with you for a while longer. If you don't want to play with me, then I will kill you in one move."

Kong Xing angrily said, "Kill me in one move? Let's see if you have the ability! If you can kill me in one move, I will return to Shaolin immediately and never leave the temple again!"

Kong Xing flew forward, his dragon claws changed and grabbed Xin Zhen's head. Xin Zhen smiled and said, "I said I can kill you in one move, but there is no need. You should see more of the beautiful mountains and rivers. How can you be trapped in a temple? That's too inhumane."

As Xin Zhen was speaking, he saw Kong Xing flying his claws towards him fiercely. He shook his sword and appeared above Kong Xing in an instant like a graceful flying dragon.

Then the long sword hit Kong Xing's claws, and the dragon claw frame was immediately broken. Xin Zhen slapped it again, and the long sword hit Kong Xing.

Kong Xing suddenly fell straight into the Shaolin formation as if he was hit by a truck. Master Kong Zhi hurried forward to guide him, summoning all his internal strength.

Unexpectedly, he still underestimated the force. Master Kongzhi only felt a huge force coming from Junior Brother Kongxing.

Kong Zhi tried his best to keep steady, but he was powerless and he felt like he was flying. The disciples of the Yuan generation and even those after the Yuan generation behind him also hurried over, and they immediately rolled into a ball.

The entire Shaolin formation suddenly fell into chaos.

However, although they looked embarrassed, Kong Zhi Kong Xing and others stood up immediately. Although their faces were full of fear and confusion, they were not injured.

The rest of the people from the six major sects all changed color.

How could they not see that Zhou Yan's control of strength was so exquisite that he had already reached the level of perfection. He was able to use his sword to exert tremendous force on Kong Xing's body without hurting anyone. It was estimated that no one in the world today could have such control.

Don't look at anything else, just look at this one move, Xin Zhen's unparalleled internal strength, the cleverness of his moves, and the perfect control are all displayed to the fullest!
You have to know that in the Shaolin formation, there is a Master Kong Xing and a Master Kong Zhi, who are two of the three great monks of Shaolin Sect today. They are among the best people in the world today. The fact that the two of them are in such a mess shows how strong Zhou Yan is.

They estimated in their minds that Zhou Yan should be a top master at the same level as Zhang Sanfeng.

How could they not be shocked when they thought of this? Xin Zhen smiled and looked at the Emei Sect and said, "Mie Xue, are you feeling better now?"

Miejue waved his sleeves and was about to step forward, but Xin Zhen waved his hand and said, "Forget it, there's no point in fighting again. You are no match for me."

Miejue snorted coldly: "If you are not as skilled as others, it is a problem of ability. If you are afraid to move forward, then it is a problem of spirit. You can kill me if you want."

Xin Zhen laughed, waved to Zhou Zhiruo and said, "Zhiruo, come here."

Zhou Zhiruo jumped into the arena, drew her sword and said to Nun Miejue: "My brother Zhou is tired, so I will take on your attack."

Ding Minjun jumped into the arena, drew his sword and said, "Who do you think you are to fight with my master?"

Zhou Zhiruo looked at Nun Miejue and asked, "Is this ugly girl going to take over your Emei group this time?"

Ding Minjun was furious and was about to step forward with a sword, but Miejue shook his head and said, "If you want to fight me, you must defeat my disciple, otherwise you should retreat and I will fight Zhou Yan."

Zhou Zhiruo smiled: "Okay."

Upon hearing this, Ding Minjun thrust her sword forward. Zhou Zhiruo smiled and said, "I have long wanted to teach you a lesson, you ugly, jealous, and perverse woman. You are so arrogant. Today I will let you know how poor your mediocre kung fu is."

Ding Minjun was so angry that her face turned pale. She stabbed with her sword repeatedly, ruthlessly and fiercely, trying to kill Zhou Zhiruo with every move.

Zhou Zhiruo laughed as she defended herself, "My brother Zhou has reached the state of being better without any moves, so you can't tell what moves he uses. I'm not very good at it, but it's a good opportunity for you to see our Huashan School's swordsmanship."

After she finished speaking, Zhou Zhiruo began to perform sword skills, which were pure Huashan basic sword skills. As if to allow everyone to see clearly, every move was performed slowly and everyone could see it clearly.

But the strange thing was that Ding Minjun was unable to defend herself. Before Zhou Zhiruo made her move, Ding Minjun's Emei swordsmanship was quite exquisite. But as soon as Zhou Zhiruo made her move, Ding Minjun became clumsy.

At this time, Yang Buhui also rushed to the square and happened to see this competition. She looked very strange and asked Ji Xiaofu, "Mother, although Sister Zhou's swordsmanship is very exquisite, it is not fast, nor fierce and sharp. Why can't Ding Minjun take it? Isn't Ding Minjun's swordsmanship too poor?"

Yang Buhui looked very innocent, but in her heart she was still worried about how her mother was almost persecuted by the Emei Sect. Her tone was innocent, but her voice was loud, as if she was trying to humiliate Emei in public.

Ji Xiaofu quickly said, "Don't talk."

Yang Xiao wanted to speak, but when he glanced at Ji Xiaofu, he found that his wife looked uneasy and he probably didn't want to make things difficult for Miejue.

Yang Xiao didn't say anything, but the other members of the Ming Cult did, especially Zhou Dian. Zhou Dian laughed and said, "No regrets, you have wronged this Miss Ding. Her swordsmanship is not bad. She has already mastered the three flavors of Emei swordsmanship. But the main reason is that this Miss Zhou is too strong."

(End of this chapter)