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Chapter 711 The king of hell three hands, the tiger climbs the mountain hard!

Ever since he was defeated by Li Yundong with one palm, Saionji Changsheng has learned a lot from the pain, and his originally somewhat flamboyant and violent temper has become much calmer. Although he has received the initiation of the Five Parts Mandala of the Vajra Tibetan Realm from Kasai Mitsui, and has greatly improved his cultivation,

But when he faced Li Yundong again, he didn't dare to be careless. ≥

Xiyuanji Changsheng deliberately used wild words to provoke his generals, but he did not expect that Li Yundong would actually accept the challenge. He had prepared a lot of rhetoric, but it was useless at this time. Under the ecstasy in his heart, he became calmer.

After coming down, many cultivators on the sidelines shouted to Li Yundong: "Master Li, don't fall for this little devil's provocation. You have won three games in a row. Even Vajra Arhat can't stand it. Come down and rest before fighting again."

Bar!"

Some practitioners also yelled at Changsheng of Xiyuan Temple: "You stupid little devil, you know how to take advantage of this! If you have the ability, let Master Li rest for three days!"

"Three days is enough, at least three years!"

"Haha, three years? In three years, Master Li has already cultivated to the Golden Immortal Realm and ascended. I'm afraid this little devil will never be able to avenge him in his lifetime!"

Xiyuanji Changsheng turned a deaf ear to these curses. He looked at Li Yundong intently and said solemnly: "Master Li, you attacked me sneakily in the previous battle. I must seek justice in this battle!"

What he said was so reasonable that some people nearby who didn't know the truth thought that Li Yundong had used disgraceful means to deal with him. For a while, some practitioners on the sidelines looked at each other and their curses became much quieter.

Li Yundong raised his head and laughed: "What a joke, it's really a thief's call to catch a thief! Xiyuan Temple has always won. I haven't seen you for a few days. I don't know if your kung fu has improved, but your pretentious kung fu has improved a lot! Do you want to compete with me in this pretentious kung fu?"

Okay, I'll accompany you!"

The two people were quarreling and attacking each other. It seemed like they were just exchanging words, but every word they said was directed at each other's Taoist heart. Once their will was shaken, their cultivation would be greatly reduced.

But then Li Yundong raised his voice again and said: "Xiyuan Temple has always won. If you are afraid, how about I stand still and let you hit me three times first?" What Li Yundong said made the audience cheer again.

There was an uproar, and everyone looked at Li Yundong in stunned silence.

They are not fools. Naturally, they can see that Li Yundong is in his current situation. Let alone letting Xiyuan Temple Changsheng hit him three times, he can't withstand even one! Three hits? Even if it is a Vajra made of iron, it is made of copper.

Arhat was also beaten to a pulp!

But Li Yundong had won three games in a row before, and his momentum was so great that no one dared to underestimate him.

They all looked at Li Yundong in confusion, wondering whether his words were true or false: was he bluffing, playing tricks, or was he trying to lure the enemy and repeat his old tricks?

Li Yundong asked Shota Takahashi to chop him three times, but Shota Takahashi himself was shocked to death. Now Li Yundong asked Changsheng Xiyuanji to hit him three times. What will be the result? Will he be shocked to death in the same way?

Does Li Yundong still have some energy left?

Everyone was talking and guessing. Xiyuanji Changsheng also looked at Li Yundong with a vigilant face, staring at Li Yundong with a pair of eyes like a hawk and a wolf, as if to see through his falsehood.

But Li Yundong always had a faint smile on his face, and his eyes were shining, as steady as a mountain, as heavy as water, unmoved by the wind and calm by waves, without any clues.

"Could it be that...this Li Yundong really still has some strength left? Or, is this just psychological warfare? What if he really still has some strength left?" Xiyuanji Changsheng couldn't help but have such an idea in his mind. This idea just occurred.

It rises up and takes root like a devil, lingering and unable to be driven away.

But after all, he is the leader of the younger generation of Zhenyan Tantric Sect. After being defeated by Li Yundong, although there was some shadow in his heart, his temper became much more determined. He took a deep breath, calmed down, and forced the distracting thoughts away.

Throw it out of your mind.

Seeing that he couldn't get any advantage from his words, he stopped engaging in this verbal war with Li Yundong. He said in a deep voice: "Master Li, if you can't kill the other party just by standing up and talking, I won't take advantage of you. We are fair."

Let’s compete!”

Many practitioners in the Chinese spiritual community on the sidelines booed loudly: "How shameless, you get an advantage and still act like a good boy!"

The everlasting victory of Xiyuan Temple is like a statue that has entered the mud body of meditation without the appearance of self or living beings. It seems that it is indifferent to the things around it. However, Li Yundong smiled and said: "Okay, come here!"

Chang Sheng of Xiyuan Temple saw that Li Yundong no longer insisted on letting him hit three times first. His heart suddenly moved and he thought: Li Yundong must have reached the end of his strength and was bluffing!

His eyes suddenly emitted a ray of light, and he was secretly happy in his heart. He was about to step forward to attack, but at this moment, Li Yundong suddenly opened his eyes, like a diamond's angry eyes, and shot out two sharp eyes like lightning from his eyes, shooting at him like sharp arrows.

Come!

Li Yundong's momentum before was really calm, like a gentle breeze, but now it suddenly turned into a violent storm, thunder and lightning, especially this glare, the contrast was so great, it really felt like "Guan Gong doesn't open his eyes, but he does."

The terrifying momentum of "eyes that want to kill"!

Xiyuanji Changsheng was suddenly shocked and shouted in his heart: He actually still has some strength left! He was really trying to lure the enemy just now. This devil, how could he still have some strength left!

The practitioners in the Japanese spiritual community were also dumbfounded, looking at Li Yundong as if they were looking at a devil. Ise Izumo, who had previously asserted that Li Yundong was at the end of his strength, was also dumbfounded, with his small cherry mouth opened in an O shape, and could not speak for a long time.

Come.

Everyone saw that Li Yundong did not make any movements, and his body flew out like a cannonball. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Chang Sheng of Xiyuan Temple. His attack was fierce and explosive, and he struck like a bow, like a thunderbolt!

Li Yundong's figure instantly rushed to Xiyuan Temple's Chang Sheng. His figure was like a bow, his five fingers were spread out, and he struck towards Xiyuan Temple's Chang Sheng's face like a devil's claw with both hands!

When Li Yundong had not yet established his foundation, he often fought with others in hand-to-hand combat, especially when he first started practicing. He often used hand-to-hand combat to win. At this time, he used his cultivation in the Golden Body realm to engage in close hand-to-hand combat with the opponent. His power was really shocking.

His five fingers are as strong as iron claws, and each finger penetrates the fingertips. With one claw, five holes are made in the steel plate, not to mention the physical body!

Chang Sheng of Xiyuan Temple did not expect that Li Yundong had such power. He was shocked and quickly retreated to avoid his sharp edge. But as soon as he retreated, Li Yundong's feet were very fast and he pressed forward step by step. He immediately flipped his wrist and the back of his hand was like

A steel whip was thrown towards Xiyuanji Changsheng's throat with a snap.

Xiyuanji Changsheng is also a master of fighting and is proficient in various ancient Japanese martial arts. When he saw Li Yundong approaching, he started to fight with each other one after another. His force was so powerful that he really responded to the sentence in the boxing sutra: "A good fighter has his force."

It’s short, but it’s so powerful!”

Xiyuanji Changsheng also knew that he could not continue to give in like this, otherwise once the opponent's momentum surged, he would definitely end up defeated. He gritted his teeth, immediately raised his hand, and pointed a knife at Li Yundong.

Raise your hand and strike under your armpit.

But at this moment, Li Yundong seemed to have expected this. He immediately raised his other hand and put his arm on his arm. As soon as their arms came into contact, they both trembled violently at the same time. Li Yundong's wrist

With a sudden turn, his five fingers were like hooks, he grabbed Xiyuanji Changsheng's wrist and pulled his arm down fiercely, pulling him in front of him, preventing him from moving anymore. Xiyuanji Changsheng immediately

The other hand raised his hand and whipped his elbow towards Li Yundong's door.

At this time, Li Yundong raised his hand again and touched his arm. He followed the same pattern and grabbed the other person's elbow with five fingers. He once again pulled the other person's hand downwards and pulled the other person's hands so that they were crossed on his chest!

At this time, both of them were holding hands with their hands, seemingly tied, but many people in the Japanese spiritual community on the sidelines exclaimed: "No! Chang Sheng-kun, be careful!"

It was too late to say, but it was too soon. Although Li Yundong was holding the opponent's hand with both hands, because Xiyuanji Changsheng had his hands crossed in front of him, one hand was pressed under the other. At this time, Li Yundong instantly

Let go of the hand that was pinned down, raise your hand and hit Xiyuanji Changsheng in the head with an elbow!

These three consecutive blows were as fast as thunder, and they were linked together. The discerning Japanese immediately exclaimed: "The King of Hell's three-point hand! Bajiquan!!"

Deng Yu and Deng Jiao on the sidelines looked at the court nervously and blankly. They heard many Japanese people shouting: "Baji, Baji!!" They couldn't help but become curious. Deng Yu asked: "Senior Sister Liufang

, what are these Japanese shouting, what is Baji?"

Zhang Liufang stared at the field intently, for fear of missing an action. She explained without looking back: "It is the Bajiquan of 'Wen has Tai Chi to calm the world, and Wu has Baji to stabilize the world'!"

Deng Yu asked curiously: "Bajiquan is very powerful? Do these Japanese people know it too?"

Zhang Liufang said quickly: "Whether it is the Japanese spiritual practice community or the Japanese martial arts community, they all recognize that Bajiquan is the most powerful boxing method in the Chinese martial arts world. During the Republic of China, Li Shuwen, the Baji master, had three major disciples.

Disciple Huo Diange served as the martial arts instructor and bodyguard of the last emperor Puyi until he left the puppet Manchuria; while his close disciple Liu Yunqiao served as the instructor and bodyguard of Chiang Kai-shek's bodyguards; and another disciple Li Jianwu served as *

* Guard. So you know how powerful Baji Quan is, right?"

Deng Yu and Deng Jiao exclaimed in unison, looking at Li Yundong with their eyes widened.

Li Yundong hit Xiyuan Temple Changsheng with his whip elbow. Xiyuan Temple Changsheng's hands were suppressed by Li Yundong's hand. He couldn't dodge in time, and it was too late to break the move. He had to concentrate all his true energy on his forehead, lowered his head, and

An iron head strike hit Li Yundong's elbow.

There was a "bang" sound, and the two people's bodies collided, but the sound of metal and stone was forced out. The two people were shaken immediately, and they took a step back due to their respective strength.

Although the forehead is the hardest bone in the human body, and Xiyuanji Changsheng has also practiced outer martial arts hard, the head is the most fragile part of the human body after all. When he and Li Yundong collided head-on, he suddenly felt dizzy in his brain, as if there was something wrong with him.

It felt like the water was flowing and sloshing, and there was a buzzing in my ears.

He was about to retreat in shock, but suddenly he saw a strange and voluptuous blush flash across Li Yundong's face. However, after Li Yundong took a deep breath, his face quickly returned to normal.

Xiyuanji Changsheng was stunned for a moment, but soon his mind moved. He realized that Li Yundong was indeed at the end of his strength, and he must have forced his energy to deliver such a fierce blow at this time!

In the ecstasy of victory, Xiyuanji immediately gave up the idea of ​​retreating and stepped forward to meet Li Yundong. He took a bow and raised his knees, with his five fingers slightly bent, like a palm but not a palm, like a fist but not a fist.

His special move: Overlord Fist!

But as soon as he punched out, Li Yundong immediately put a hand on his hand. After holding him up, he immediately stepped forward again, raised his right hand high, and punched the opponent's chest with his elbow, and then

The back of his hand was like a steel whip, hitting the Changsheng gate of Xiyuan Temple.

Xiyuanji Changsheng was shocked. When he saw Li Yundong's punch, his punch was even more fierce than the previous three-point hand of the King of Hell. He was suddenly shocked and angry. He couldn't help but screamed with great grief and anger: This bastard lied to me again!

He didn't dare to take the move and retreated again, but Li Yundong was unyielding. He made these two moves in a series of moves. After one move, there was another move. Although the opponent escaped with a whip hand, the whip hand hit the air.

After that, he immediately turned his wrist, his five fingers were like tiger claws, and clawed towards the opponent's door!

It is the ultimate trick of the Eight Great Masters, Li Shuwen, the master of the magic gun, who has beaten all the invincible players in the world: the tiger climbs the mountain hard!

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