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The four monks were all disciples of the Damocles. This man was a wise junior brother, and his name was Zhikong. Although he was a junior brother, his age was longer than his intelligence. It was only because he had been converted later that he became a junior brother. In terms of martial arts cultivation alone, he was even more intelligent. Seeing that Liu'er only had a broken leg, he endured it in his heart. Holding the rod in one hand and placing his other hand together, he said: "Benefactor Ye, may I ask what is the name of the weapon you are using? If this little monk loses, then you must also lose with clarity. "

Liu'er said, "This is just a table leg, not a weapon. It has no name." Zhikong said, "Then there's no need to compete. This little monk will admit defeat." If both sides competed to their heart's content, even if they lost, they wouldn't be discouraged and wouldn't be proud. They would still be men with a good reputation. However, before he could make a move, the other party had already stepped in. How could he not be proud? Liu'er asked doubtfully, "How can you say that I've won if there's no competition?" Wisdom Kong said: "Shaolin monk does not fight nameless people, much less fight nameless weapons." Liu'er said, "I have a name. My name is Ye Lang! As for the weapon, he also had a name. I used a blade technique, so naturally I had to use a knife. "But I don't have a knife of my own, and I'm afraid of hurting you, so I'll have to use this table leg.

Zhi Kong listened to him foolishly teasing him, and became even angrier, "Shaolin monk does not fight with nameless weapon! "Please show your blade, Almsgiver Ye!" Liu'er looked around, not knowing what to do. "Are you going to fight?" she asked. The Leaf Boat saw that he was not in his right mind, and that he had injured a monk to save its face. He had come here today to punish Mansheng and not to make the Shaolin Temple his enemy. He thought to himself, "If this young man really mastered the Divine Feather Saber Technique and fought to his heart's content, his saber and sword would have no eyes, and he would definitely injure the High Monk Lin." This young man is brave and brave, and is in danger for the sake of my gang, so how can I let him be an enemy to Shaolin? " He then said, "That monk, your brain is really stupid. Anything under the heavens could become a weapon. The ancestor of your sect, he crossed the river with a reed. Could it be that even if he didn't use a boat, he wouldn't be able to cross the river to the other side? My son uses a table leg, but a blade, a sword, a halberd, a stick. How would you know its real name? "

Zhi Kong was at a loss for words as he lowered his head to ponder. Hui Ran who was sitting on the ground heard Ye Zhou's words and was filled with admiration, and said: "Zhikong, why don't you thank Almsgiver Ye for his words? Almsgiver Ye's words just now were the same as the Dharma which says that all things in Buddha are empty. Sabers and swords were weapons, while fists and feet were weapons. A table leg was a table leg, but it could also be a weapon. The staff was a weapon, but it was also a table leg. [You must have asked Almsgiver Ye to say his name, didn't that mean you are too stubborn?] "If Almsgiver Ye could sweep the world with his broken table leg, then the table leg would naturally become a weapon after a hundred years.

When Zhi Kong heard this, he was enlightened and immediately thanked the boat, "Thank you, Almsgiver Ye!" He then held the stick horizontally in the air and said to Liu'er, "Almsgiver Ye, please make your move!"

Liu'er saw that their way of doing things was quite decent, but she didn't know how they had been fooled by the money. As his desire to fight lessened, so did his desire to intersect with others. He said, "Monk, be careful!" The rod struck horizontally towards Zhi Kong's shoulder. It was one of the moves, "Hero Strike". His right arm was still sore after being hit by Wisdom's attack, so he could only use his left hand to perform the Divine Feather Saber Technique. Zhi Kong held the body of the rod with both hands as he stood still on the ground. He was ready to receive this next attack from Liu'er.

How powerful was the Divine Feather Saber Technique? This move, "Hero Strike", brought out Chu Zedong's strengths completely. Even though Liu'er used her left hand, her momentum did not decrease at all. The two sticks intersected. Zhi Kong bent the stick in his hand and attacked with all his strength. Zhi Kong did not want to be outdone. He stood firmly on the ground like a nail, not moving an inch. He channeled all of his strength into his arms and firmly gripped the long rod.

There was no place for the force of the long rod to be released, and its bending became even more severe. The Shaolin staff was not easy to break. The staff bent in a circle, finally taking on this powerful blow. Zhi Kong's feet did not move at all, but the stone tiles beneath his feet left a deep footprint.

Liu'er shouted, "So powerful!" Take this move again! " Before he finished speaking, he had already risen into the air. With both hands holding onto the broken rod, he began to rapidly swing it in circles in the air. And then, their speed became faster and faster. Everyone could hear the constant shouting, as if a whirlwind had kicked up. Liu'er was in the middle of the whirlwind, and it was hard to tell whether Liu'er was dancing or the whirlwind was wrapping around her.

When Zhi Kong saw that Lu Sheng had gathered so much energy, he didn't dare to take it head on. His right hand gripped the longstaff, while his right foot kicked at the roots of the longstaff. Using his hand as an axis, he also began to rapidly rotate it. Within his body was the true inner force of Shaolin Sect. At this moment, he began to revolve like a buddhist art. On the wheel, a surge of righteous energy suddenly gushed out. It was a battle against the tornado of Liu'er.

Yu Ren only felt two whirlwinds approaching, like two flood dragons fighting at sea!

He heard Liu'er's loud shout, and the broken pole was cut off diagonally. Then, a move of "force to split a mountain of flowers" was used. The rest of the group only felt that the whirlwind had been completely sucked in by the broken rod before spitting it out diagonally. It was like a python that had its head stuck out! Zhi Kong was still constantly rotating the staff in his hand. With the sounds of "Du Du Du Du", it was unknown how many times the wooden sticks in their hands had hit each other.

The rotation speed of the staff gradually slowed down, and the force of Liu'er's slanted slashing also became smaller and smaller. Beads of sweat had already seeped out of their foreheads. It seemed that they had both expended quite a bit of energy.

The crowd couldn't help but cheer when they saw the two of them fighting with brute force against brute force. There were also some who were speechless, thinking, "Even if I have a treasured sword in my hand, what use would it be? It's not like I can handle these two people's wooden sticks! "

Upon seeing him forcefully accept the blow, Mo Hongyi's eyes widened in admiration. He thought to himself, "As expected, there is always someone better than you!" "We can't afford to be careless when we go on a rampage in the martial arts world!"

Zhi Kong took the next two moves. He grabbed the long stick with one hand and took a step forward with his right foot. He suddenly thrust the stick forward and pointed it at Liu'er's abdomen. Liu'er used her rod to block, but before she could touch it, the pole had already retreated and struck her shoulder. Liu'er still wanted to use the pole to block, but she still couldn't touch it. The third baton hit Liu'er's chest, but it was still a feint. The pole moved faster and faster, pointing at different directions each time.

In a flash, it had already sealed Liu'er's six acupoints. Zhi Kong seemed to have formed a thousand hands and grasped a thousand long rods, dazzling Liu'er.

Liu'er hesitated for a second. She felt a pain in her arm, and then she was hit by the long rod. The broken rod in her hand almost fell to the ground. He had seen Zhikong's strength and knew that he was doing it on purpose. If he didn't show mercy, one of his arms would definitely be ruined. Liu'er was grateful, but due to the fierce battle, she could not afford to be negligent. She raised her spirits, shouted softly, took a step to the left, and used the first Divine Feathers Saber Technique.

It turned out that both Zhi Kong and Liu'er had a grudge when they fought. They all felt that the other was an unparalleled hero, and actually felt that they appreciated each other.

Zhi Kong covered Liu'er's entire body. Suddenly, his vision blurred, and two Liu children appeared. He thought he had overexerted himself and was hallucinating. He was slightly startled, and when he saw the other six children standing there, he was astonished. Only then did he understand that he had used some kind of strange footwork. Zhi Kong once again had the urge to fight. The long rod in his hand continuously moved forward, the momentum increasing. In a flash, Liu'er had already appeared dozens of times, surrounding the two as they battled in a circle.

When there were few people around, Zhi Kong was still able to distinguish Qing Zhen's location. But when he saw the double, he was also dazzled, and it was hard to tell if he was real or fake. They had no choice but to fight with all their might to prevent Liu'er from suddenly attacking.

The two of them continued to fight for a while longer, and gradually, their stamina ran out. Liu'er only confused him and did not attack. However, Zhi Kong was actually making his move, and he had expended even more energy. Suddenly, his arm started to ache, and his movements slowed down.

At this time of lightning, Liu'er suddenly rushed forward, and her shadow immediately disappeared. Zhi Kong felt a chill run down his spine as he thought to himself, "Not good!" He retracted the stick, turned around, and swept out. Liu'er's broken rod had already touched Ji Kong's monastic robe. Suddenly, she felt a pain in her Dantian as her feet fell and she knelt on the ground. The IQ pole arrived right after that. When Liu'er fell to her knees, the staff that had touched her cheek came to a sudden halt!

Seeing that the two of them had stopped fighting, Yu Ren finally had the chance to let out a sigh of relief.

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