Fan Yao unleashed all his palm power on the big tree. He was lucky to be injured. If he had to decide the winner, someone would have to die or be injured, and that person would most likely be himself.
Yang Xiao came forward to give Fan Yao a step up, so it was a draw.
But Fan Yao was very convinced of Xie Xun in his heart and would ask for more advice in the future.
Fan Yao faced Xie Xun again with an even more humble attitude, saying: "Brother Xie is good at martial arts. Fan Yao feels inferior to him. I will ask Brother Xie for his teachings in the future."
Xie Xun said: "You're welcome, Ambassador Fan. I've benefited a lot from being able to compete with a master like you. Come to my place more often when you have time in the future."
Yang Xiao and Fan Yao said goodbye and left.
Yang Xiao's evaluation of Xie Xun was even higher in his heart. He put himself in his shoes and thought about it, how could he deal with Fan Yao's blow?
Xie Xun's handling was perfect. He used his strength to neutralize Fan Yao's fiercest offensive, and neither of them was injured.
Yang Xiao himself did not dare to take the blow head-on, so borrowing strength was the best option. I have been taught the "Great Shift of the Universe" by Master Deyang, and I already have a level of skill. I should be able to remove this palm, but if I want to achieve Xie Xun's calmness and ease, he may not be able to do it, and some damage will inevitably occur.
Lu Zhiqing came out, looked at the broken tree, and asked, "Brother, is he trying to kill you?"
Xie Xun shook his head and said, "No, he was just too competitive. In the end, he tried his best and couldn't hold it back anymore."
Lu Zhiqing frowned, full of worries about this road in the world. This was just a competition between fellow disciples, but it was so fierce. If it were a real vendetta, I don't know how cruel it would be, and I became more determined to learn martial arts.
After more than half a year of double cultivation, with the help of Xie Xun, the "Nine Yin Divine Art" has a deep foundation. Of course, he is not a master in the world, but he is no longer powerless.
Xie Xun began to teach her the Nine Yin White Bone Claw again, giving her the ability to attack.
Xie Xun has always believed that the Nine Yin White Bone Claw is the coolest martial art in the martial arts world. It is called the Nine Yin Divine Claw in the "Nine Yin Manual", but Xie Xun still likes to call it the Nine Yin White Bone Claw.
Xie Xun imagined Lu Zhiqing using the Nine Yin White Bone Claw. It was not the image of Mei Chaofeng and Zhou Zhiruo, but the temperament of the girl in yellow shirt.
News of the contest between Xie Xun and Fan Yao spread like wildfire, and everyone knew that the two were tied. Fan Yao is a very important figure in Mingjiao, and even with Yin Tianzheng's abilities, he does not dare to underestimate him. Xie Xun's martial arts came into everyone's sight for the first time.
Fan Yao was arrogant and did not bother to hide this martial arts competition, but he would not admit that Xie Xun was superior to him in martial arts. Everyone said it was a tie, so it was considered a tie.
When Yin Tianzheng had nothing to do, he liked to compete with Xie Xun in martial arts. When he heard that Xie Xun and Fan Yao had a fight, he quickly came over and asked Xie Xun: "Brother, you and I and Fan Youshi have all competed. Fan Youshi's How does your martial arts compare to mine?"
Xie Xun asked with a smile: "Brother, have you never competed with Fan Youshi?"
Yin Tianzheng shook his head and said: "No, we both have extraordinary status in the sect, so it is not convenient to use force directly. Moreover, Fan Youshi has a cold and arrogant personality, and not everyone can pique his interest."
Xie Xun smiled and said, "Then I have to thank him for looking up to me."
Then he said seriously: "But when it comes to martial arts, Fan Youshi is really good. He should be the best among the younger generation. Even among the older generation, there are not many who can compare with him. If you take it out and become a The leaders are enough."
Yin Tianzheng asked hurriedly: "What about me?"
Xie Xun asked: "Brother cares so much about comparison with him."
Yin Tianzheng said: "Of course. There are only a few masters in the Ming Cult, and they all hold high positions, and the Light Messenger is nominally higher than the Protector of the Dharma King. Of course I want to know their true and false status." There is another sentence in my heart. : "Fan Yao has always been on the same team as Yang Xiao."
Xie Xun thought for a while and said: "The elder brother may have more skill, but Fan Youshi's martial arts are comprehensive, and they are all upper-level skills. If you two really do it, it will be about the same."
Yin Tianzheng pondered, he was more than ten years older than Fan Yao, so it was normal for his skills to be deeper than his, but his skills were about the same. If more years passed, he would no longer be his opponent. His Eagle Claw Kung Fu is a masterpiece. Although his other martial arts are not bad, they are by no means perfect. This is his shortcoming, and his potential is weaker than that of Fan Yao. Yang Xiao is by no means worse than Fan Yao, and since the two of them have joined forces, he may be at a disadvantage in future battles.
Xie Xun's martial arts skills were clearly superior to those of these others. He was his sworn brother, and he would inevitably seek help from him in the future.
Yin Tianzheng said: "Among my martial arts, except for the Eagle Claw Skill, the rest are not worth mentioning. I am ashamed to say that the left-right fighting technique taught me by my dear brother has never been advanced."
Xie Xun said: "This kung fu is indeed easy to say, but very few can actually practice it. It has been a hundred years since this kung fu existed, but as far as I know, only three people have practiced it, so there is no need to force it, brother."
Yin Tianzheng complained: "I feel so uncomfortable when I can't practice the magical skills right in front of my eyes. I have a lot of talented people in my teaching, but my eldest brother is unwilling to do nothing."
Xie Xun said with relief: "With my eldest brother's status today, he is not mediocre. Besides, since we brothers are already together, what can't we do?"
After hearing Xie Xun's words, Yin Tianzheng felt a lot more enlightened and said, "It's enough to say that I have a good brother. Let us brothers join hands and do a good job in his career."
Xie Xun nodded with a smile.
Although Xie Xun did not have a specific position yet, he still kept a low profile and just hid in his yard to teach. However, at this time, he was already very popular in Guangmingding, and no one would ignore his existence.
Yang Dingtian suddenly summoned all the masters of the Ming Cult, and he did not forget to bring Xie Xun with him.
In the main hall of Guangmingding, the envoys of Guangming were divided into the left and right of Leader Yang, starting with Yin Tianzheng and Xie Xun. There were several people standing opposite.
The leader was a young man who was not yet twenty years old. He was dressed in a white robe with green stripes. He had a sharp mouth and sharp cheeks. His face was pale, his body was thin and withered, and he looked extremely weak.
Next to him is a young man who is not very old. He has messy hair, is slovenly, and has no momentum. He looks like a defeated rooster. His right arm is swollen and splinted, hanging on his chest. He is the only one who is sitting. On.
There was also a fat monk and a young man with a sinking face.
The monk is tall and fat, with a big smile and a big cloth bag hanging on his body.
The young man was dressed in white, with a long sword hanging from his waist, and he looked serious.
Yang Dingtian said to Xie Xun: "Brother Xie has only been in Guangmingding for a short time. I would like to introduce you to some of the rising stars of our Ming Cult."
Pointing at the first thin young man, he said, "This is Wei Yixiao."
Then he pointed to the wounded man who was sitting and said, "This is Zhou Dian."
"I don't know if the monk is called Budai monk. This is Leng Qian."
Then he pointed at Xie Xun and said, "This is Xie Xun. He is currently helping the Five Elements Banner to train troops. He has just joined the Ming Cult a few months ago. You two should get closer to each other in the future."
Xie Xun stepped forward and saluted with clasped fists. Zhou Dian said, "Are you the Xie Xun who had a close fight with Fan Youshi? You are really good at martial arts." He sounded very happy.
Fan Yao's face darkened after hearing this, but he said nothing.
Xie Xun knew that Zhou Dian spoke freely and offended Fan Yao for no reason, so he said, "Brother Zhou, you're too generous."
Yang Dingtian then said: "These few of them have been doing things outside during this period. Brother Xie has never seen them. They came back this time because Zhou Dian was injured, but I, the Ming Cult, had to find his place. Zhou Dian Tell yourself what happened."
Zhou Dian said: "We were besieged by a few Shaolin monks from the Western Regions. These monks are very skilled in martial arts. If my brothers hadn't tried their best to protect me, I would have died in the hands of those monks this time."
Yang Dingtian said: "I plan to send someone to the Western Region Shaolin. If a member of my Ming Cult is injured, we can't just let it go. Not to mention the Western Region Shaolin, even the Songshan Shaolin."
Although Shaolin is known as the largest sect in the world, Mingjiao is also known as the largest sect. Under the leadership of Yang Dingtian, it is not afraid of any force.
Xie Xun was stunned when he heard this. He didn't say anything about the cause and effect. He was about to go to the door to ask for punishment. Leader Yang was so brave. Why did he hurt Zhou Dian? I didn't even understand what was going on, so I was about to start a war with someone.
Yin Tianzheng said: "Cult Leader, leave this matter to me. In the Western Region, there are still people who dare to touch my Ming Cult members. They are really bold. I will explain Brother Zhou's escape."
Wei Yi smiled and said: "The Eagle King should be careful. Those monks have very high martial arts skills and are not inferior to the Eagle King."
Wei Yixiao was not angry at Yin Tianzheng's arrogant words, and several of his people were beaten and fled in embarrassment. Yin Tianzheng's words clearly showed that he did not take Shaolin in the Western Regions seriously, which made him and his friends feel uncomfortable. But he also knew that he was good at light kung fu and was no match for Yin Tianzheng in boxing and kicking skills, so he could only suppress his dissatisfaction.
Zhou Dian was simple-minded, so he was grateful for the fact that he was standing up for him again, but the Budai monk couldn't help but Leng Qian's face remained unchanged, and his joy and anger were indistinguishable.
Yin Tianzheng said: "Brother Wei is right. Let me go with Brother Xie this time. It shouldn't be a big problem. Brother Xie has not been down the mountain since he went to Guangmingding. This time he will go out with me to stretch his muscles." "He has great trust in Xie Xun in his heart, and this is also an opportunity for Xie Xun to make meritorious deeds.
Wei Yixiao said: "I am the person involved, and I will go with you. Zhou Dian is more seriously injured, and Leng Qian and I are also slightly injured, so let's stay at Guangmingding."
Yang Dingtian nodded in agreement, this configuration was exactly what he thought.
Fan Yao suddenly clasped his fists and said, "Leader, let me go with you."
Yang Dingtian was a little surprised. Fan Yao was not very gregarious and kept to himself. He was only close to Yang Xiao and was not a person who liked to join in the fun. His friendship with Wei Yixiao, Zhou Dian and others was actually only average. No one expected him to come forward.
But now that Fan Yao had spoken, Yang Dingtian could not shake his head and said with a smile: "It's rare that Fan Youshi wants to take action. It really gives Shaolin the face of the Western Regions. Okay, you guys are ready to go down the mountain."
