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C300 Last Disciple

Shizuko listened to the first half of his sentence with a smile on her face, and when she heard it later, she was surprised.

Not to mention Shi Zishan's surprise, everyone present was also puzzled by his words. Could it be that this guy who used the Embroidered Spring Sabre was really from the Imperial Secret Guard? If he couldn't beat him, then he would just shamelessly say that he had won? Could it be that this was also possible?

Shea Yanxue saw the puzzled expressions on everyone's faces, so he smiled proudly.

He turned around slightly, and the Embroidered Spring Sabre in his hand seemed to be casually swung back, and an object flew into the air. It drew a beautiful arc in the air, and then fell into Shea Yanxue's hand.

When he looked at it again, the thing that flew out was actually a tail finger of Faang Yiduo's left hand. Shea Yanxue even raised it with a proud expression for everyone to see. It was to verify the identity of the object.

"Now everyone should understand, right? This Kong Tong Sect's Hero Bi drew his path and said that in the first battle, you would cut off this person's left pinky. If you can't cut it off, then it's your loss. Now that you don't have the chance anymore, you can only admit defeat in the first match.

A true man's wisdom doesn't match his strength. The heart of a teacher is like that of a Bodhisattva. I don't think she would be able to bear to deal with such a person who is tied up. Helpless, I can only step over my boundaries and interfere.

This way, if Miss Shi wins in martial arts, I win the competition. Everyone is equally matched."

Shea Yanxue's words left Bi Feng and the others speechless. Although they felt that there was something wrong with this matter, it was not easy to refute this kid.

Shi Zishan saw that the other party was being polite, polite, and even full of affection, so she did not want to entangle herself with the outcome. This show was something that Bi Feng had thought of, but it had just been used by the other party. That had nothing to do with her. He simply smiled and gave Shea Yanxue a look. He immediately retreated. When Shea Yanxue saw this, he felt a slight chill on his body.

Since everyone had left, it seemed like they had admitted that Lee Hongji and Bi Feng had lost the battle.

Bi Feng had never thought that the way he wanted to humiliate his opponent would be used by the opponent like this. He also did not expect that the other party would attack him without any restraint, and break his fingers. That's not right. In any case, it was a gift from someone else. At the end of the day, he was still angry in his heart.

"Brother Shi, you are indeed a good schemer and a good tactic. Could it be that Cult Master Zhang's subordinates are all such unscrupulous people?" Bi Feng couldn't hold back his anger, and couldn't help but grumble.

" Are you complimenting our sect master by being as polite as Meng Chujun and being admired by all the heroes in the world? Are you planning to secretly seek refuge with us, Cult Master Zhang? Don't be embarrassed if you say it out loud. Even if the Sect Leader doesn't like you, I can help you say a few words." Mi Ouping was not willing to let go of the chance to play along with this guy.

Bi Feng's face turned cold, and his hatred became even deeper. He knew that he would make more mistakes if he said more. It was better to see the truth in his hands.

"As expected, he's just a glib talker. Cult Master Zhang, what do you say about this first battle?"

Zhang Jingxuan smiled and replied casually, "I'll naturally follow what Hero Bi said. The people in Community of Martial Arts has always been a man of its word. Can I still brush away your will, Hero Bi? " When Mi Ouping heard this, it was indeed second elder brother who spoke energetically. He was able to retort with just one sentence. Haha, let's see if he can still eat and throw up.

Sure enough, Bi Feng's face was filled with uncertainty. In the end, he was still unwilling to lose face.

"Forget it. I'll let you guys win the first battle. However, let's make this clear. If you continue to do this, it will be your loss."

"Alright, let's do as Hero Bi says." Ye Shiyuan replied in a relaxed manner.

In the second match, Mi Ouping was on Zhang Jingxuan's side. Bi Feng wished he could kill this annoying bastard himself, but he was the main general after all. He couldn't lose his footing just because of this guy. Therefore, it was still the Shaolin disciple, Soo Qiulai, who went on stage in the end.

Mi Ouping didn't have much fear towards this Shaolin disciple. Although Shaolin's reputation in the martial arts world had not fallen for hundreds of years, the monks were not as fond of fierce and fierce as the rumors said. It went against the Buddhist Dharma. Generally speaking, as long as one did not provoke the surrounding territories, or if it was not a great evil, shaolin always carried out the virtues of the heavens, rarely making that Buddhist lion roar.

Moreover, not everyone in Shaolin Temple was a martial arts expert. Most monks only chanted scriptures, not cultivating martial arts. Only the monks of the Damoo and Luohan Halls cultivated in martial arts. There were quite a few experts present.

As for the secular disciples of Shaolin Temple, they were generally considered to be a strange product.

These disciples were either brought into the monastery to learn martial arts, or the disciples who practiced martial arts later renounced asceticism.

The former were usually sons of wealthy families. They spent money to enter Shaolin and hung a name to learn martial arts. However, Shaolin had a clear rule regarding such disciples. Many profound martial arts could not be taught. It was equivalent to them spending money to buy a name and become the major financial backer of Shaolin. Of course, if there was a matter, Shaolin naturally had the obligation to stand up for them.

In the latter case, there were very few experts in Shaolin Temple who would choose to renounce asceticism. If it was an ordinary disciple renouncing asceticism, it would be fine, but if it was a disciple who possessed Shaolin's profound martial arts, he would renounce asceticism. It was very likely that he would have to pass through the famous Shaolin Eighteen Bronze Men Formation. In the past few hundred years, there had been occasional rumors of those who had challenged the formation. And then... He stopped at this stage where he had heard of it, and no longer made any sound.

Therefore, Mi Ouping felt that he, a dignified figure who sat in the front row of the Mi family, should have no problem dealing with such a young disciple of the Shaolin family, even if it wasn't a piece of cake for him.

He didn't expect that after the two of them were courteous for a while, he would realize that he had made a huge mistake.

Soo Qiulai seemed to be in his twenties, perhaps slightly older than Mi Ouping. However, when he attacked, he gave people the impression that he had been immersed in martial arts for decades. He did not use any weapons, just the Luohan Fist of Shaolin Temple. It seemed to be average, but the strength contained within each move and stance was so heavy that Mi Ouping was almost unable to parry it.

Mi Ouping did not know the depth of the first move. He still wanted to show off and use his palm to meet the force head on. Fortunately, his mind was flexible. When his palm was halfway through, he felt that his opponent's fist wind was condensed and did not blow. As if it was solid, he felt that something was wrong. He was a hungry tiger pouncing on a sheep, and in an emergency, he changed his technique, Mantis Arm, to stop a chariot. It only defended and did not attack, but it took a portion of the force away. It still made his arm numb from the shock. He even seemed to have lost consciousness. If this was a real palm fight, his arm bones and arm bones would probably be injured.

Only then did Mi Ouping completely put away his underestimation and focus all of his attention. He fought with Soo Qiulai. However, the confusion in his heart did not decrease but increased instead. This unknown Shaolin layman disciple's martial arts was actually so high. It was also strange.

Mi Ouping did not know that this Soo Qiulai was a martial arts figure who had recently risen to fame. Although he was said to be a layman disciple of Shaolin, few people knew that he was the final disciple of Master Tianqing, the abbot of Shaolin.

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