Yue Buqun: I'm already cultivating immortality, why do I still want to be the leader?

For the first time, the martial arts world truly saw Ah Fei's sword.

It was also the first time that they saw the true horror of Xiyi's swordsmanship.

If Ah Fei had not been the first on the Hidden Dragon List.

If it had not been to avoid being the most outstanding among the trees.

Otherwise, Ah Fei would have learned from Jing Wuming and entered the martial arts world.

However.

The news that Ah Fei had crushed Mr. Tie Die spread across most of the martial arts world at an extremely fast speed within just two days.

"What?"

"Defeat Mr. Tie Die within ten breaths?"

Zuo Lengchan was stunned.

Of course he knew Mr. Tie Die.

He was also absolutely confident that he could defeat Mr. Tie Die.

But if it was only ten breaths, he would have to go all out.

"Yes, Senior Brother."

"It is said that Ah Fei still showed mercy at that time."

Le Hou answered with a gloomy face.

It would be fine if he couldn't beat Yue Buqun, but he couldn't even beat his apprentice.

This made Le Hou very embarrassed.

"As expected of Yue Buqun."

Zuo Lengchan closed his eyes.

The killing intent in his mind just now flashed by.

But he restrained it in the end.

Because he might be able to defeat Ah Fei, but he could never kill Ah Fei.

If he couldn't finish the battle in one go, Songshan would be ruined in his hands.

So he could only suppress the killing intent by force.

"Senior Brother."

"Should we..."

Le Hou didn't think that far.

His mind was still stuck in ten years ago.

"What do you want?"

Zuo Lengchan asked: "Do you want to bet the entire Songshan Mountain?"

"No..."

"Do you think you can do nothing if you do it cleanly?"

Le Hou wanted to protest.

But Zuo Lengchan's attitude was very decisive.

"I..."

"You go down."

Le Hou was expelled by Zuo Lengchan before he could continue.

Watching Le Hou, who was depressed, retreat, Zuo Lengchan shook his head.

Le Hou was not the kind of warrior with great wisdom and commanding ability.

So Zuo Lengchan did not ask him to have any foresight.

It's just that his performance this time was a bit stupid.

It disappointed Zuo Lengchan.

"Soon."

"When I condense the Ice Sword, our Songshan will be stable."

Zuo Lengchan is under great pressure now.

If the focus of the Money Gang had not suddenly moved north, giving them a chance to breathe.

Otherwise, Songshan would be even weaker now.

In short.

Songshan is now on the decline.

It can only rely on the resources of the East Factory to survive.

Except Yingchuan.

A Fei continued to go north.

He wanted to go to the capital.

But when he thought of Zhu Wusi's terribleness, as well as Cao Zhengchun and the East Factory's methods.

He quietly caught up with the escort team.

He doesn't like to show off.

He doesn't like to cause trouble for his master and Huashan.

Thinking of his sister and his lovely wife at home.

His heart was burning.

However.

A Fei stopped.

Because he was at the stone statue of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva at the edge of the dense forest.

A Buddha and a Taoist were arguing.

And between them was a chessboard.

It was obvious.

The Taoist lost.

But the Taoist was unwilling to give up and asked directly: "You Shaolin doesn't owe the Shen family anything, why do you still want to take this step?"

"Master Yucha is wrong."

"This time it's not for the Shen family, but for my two uncles."

The monk shook his head and explained.

Then he slowly stood up and looked at A Fei.

Put your hands together.

Bow.

Then the monk introduced himself: "Donor A Fei, I am Miao Di, and I will take over the mantle of Uncle Fang Zheng and become the abbot of Northern Shaolin."

"Congratulations."

A Fei had no expression on his face.

He had heard of Miao Di's name.

This genius, who was praised as the most talented in Shaolin Temple in the past hundred years, was known as Little Bodhidharma.

It is said that when he was over twenty, his internal strength and many unique skills had been cultivated to the fifth level.

To this day.

I am afraid that his strength is even more terrifying.

"A Fei, be careful."

"The Taoist lost the chess game, so he had to make the first move."

Master Yu Cha shouted.

Don't look at Master Yu Cha's high status in the martial arts world.

In fact, he is not even thirty years old.

In terms of seniority alone, he is of the same generation as A Fei and Linghu Chong.

"I know he is here to avenge Fangzheng and Xinmei." (To read the exciting novels, go to Fulu Novel Network!)

"Come on."

A Fei actually admires Miao Di very much.

The dignified Northern Shaolin Abbot, under the premise of holding great power, is willing to block the road in such a place by lowering his status to compete.

This strange and simple performance alone surpasses many so-called heroes.

"Be careful, A Fei."

A Fei was straightforward, and Miao Di was even more straightforward.

The moment he raised his head, his body had disappeared from the spot.

This is a dragonfly skimming the water.

This is the basic body movement of Shaolin.

The basic steps of countless Shaolin monks carrying buckets up the mountain.

But this body movement is practiced to the extreme, and it is said that crossing the river will be as easy as a dragonfly skimming the water.

Now it seems that Miao Di is as agile as a dragonfly.

It is obvious that he has practiced this body movement to the extreme of theory.

The next moment.

The shadows of sticks are everywhere. []

It is called a stick, but it is actually a Zen staff.

And it is the abbot's exclusive eight-treasure Zen staff.

Such a treasure falls into Miao Di's hands, indicating that Master Fang Zheng has decided to abdicate.

It also shows that the internal of Northern Shaolin has been unified and collectively supports Miao Di.Di is on top.

Ding...

A Fei only felt that Miao Di's stick was extremely heavy.

And Miao Di clearly didn't drink.

Just now he was still very sober.

But the stick technique seemed like being drunk and awake, half drunk and half awake, always able to catch people off guard.

"'It turned out to be the Drunken Eight Immortals Stick."

"No wonder."

After blocking more than ten moves, A Fei came to his senses.

The Drunken Eight Immortals Stick Technique was invented by the Eighteen Stick Monks of Shaolin.

The stick technique was too powerful.

In addition, its essence violated the Buddhist precepts.

Therefore, very few people practiced it.

I didn't expect that Miao Di not only practiced it, but also practiced it to a mysterious realm where he could be drunk without the help of alcohol.

A Fei, who was very interested, didn't fight head-on, let alone use the Xiyi sword technique.

He responded with the most agile Jade Girl Nineteen Swords.

Calm.

Steady.

And restrained.

Because you are drunk and I am sober.

You hit hard and I hit lightly.

You are complicated and chaotic, I am concise and restrained.

At the 43rd move, Miao Di changed the stick method.

He had realized that Ah Fei was playing a game of consumption with him.

There was even a taste of teasing himself.

The stick method suddenly changed.

The Eight Treasures Zen Staff began to show its power.

The shining golden light interfered with the rays and judgment.

The pleasant sound of the golden rings hitting each other troubled Ah Fei's mind.

Coupled with the mystery of rushing like a mad lion and being as quiet as the King of Wisdom visiting the Buddha.

Ah Fei began to fall into a disadvantage.

(Great) Great Manjusri Staff Method! ? ”

A Fei was shocked.

The status of the Great Manjusri Staff Technique in Shaolin Staff Technique is equivalent to the Prajna Palm in Palm Technique.

It is profound and extensive.

It is said that countless monks have indulged in it for decades, but none of them have reached the extreme.

Because every time they practice, they have different insights.

"The wisdom of Prajna."

"The fierceness of the Nirvana Claw."

"The solemnity of the Eight Dharmas of Bodhidharma. ”

……

A Fei could be said to have tasted the mystery.

It’s just that others can only feel it when they practice.

And he passively realized it when he was attacked.

Ding!

Suddenly.

A Fei’s sword was extremely fast.

So fast that Miao Di and Yu Cha couldn’t react.

The Great Manjusri Staff Technique had not yet exploded, but the move was cracked just after it was in its infancy.

Miao Di retreated four steps in a row.

But he saw that A Fei had no intention of pursuing the victory.

Because there was an uninvited guest on the road.

The appearance of this person.

Make A Fei alert.

Make Yu Cha disgusted.

It also made Miao Di win against Xuan Fo Long..