Martial Arts Competition
Crack!
Boom! Boom!
On the field of Arhat Hall, a white shadow and a yellow shadow were tightly entangled!
A strong wind blew! Muffled grunts, crisp sounds of collision, and hurried and chaotic footsteps rang out endlessly!
Upon closer inspection, one would discover that the elegant white figure was Ying Su, who was dressed in a simple and elegant white silk robe! As for the steady yellow shadow, it was the old monk Fang Sheng who was wearing a monk robe!
At this moment, the two of them clashed with the Great Strength Vajra Palm! The battle was intense! The bluestone bricks on the ground shattered, and dust flew everywhere!
Qin soldiers with excellent armor and crossbow bolts were still stationed in all directions.
Standing on the east side were Meng Tian, Meng Yi, and the other Qin generals. Their faces were solemn, and their eyes were filled with envy. Fang Zheng and the other old Shaolin monks stood on the west side. They had complicated expressions, but there was a hint of excitement in their eyes.
Ying Su was taught by them one move at a time. If he could defeat them, he would surpass them.
However, it was too embarrassing to be famous for a lifetime and then lose to a weak kid who had just learned martial arts for more than ten days.
Boom! Boom!
Old Monk Fang Sheng's expression was solemn as he struck out with the Vajra Mountain Ordering Mantra! The momentum was heavy! It's almost impossible to resist!
"A flaw!"
Ying Su's eyes flickered. He didn't take the attack head-on, but instead, he swam under Fang Sheng's armpit like a fish. The ape arm struck out at a strange angle, and its move suddenly changed. It grabbed Fang Sheng's shoulder joint tightly with one hand!
Flower-pinching Hand!
Fang Sheng's heart trembled. He knew how powerful this was! He gathered the inner strength in his dantian and planned to use his strong inner strength to send Ying Su flying! However, in the next moment, he felt someone grab the back of his neck! His expression changed drastically!
If he were to face the enemy, before he could release his inner strength, the meridians and bones at the back of his neck would be shattered, and he would die without a doubt!
He didn't dare to act rashly. He retracted his inner strength and his body stiffened.
Ying Su said from behind him,"
"Master Fang Sheng's Vajra Palm is so sharp. If I didn't use the Flower-pinching Capture, I would have been defeated.”
Master Fang Sheng's face turned red and he felt ashamed.""Young Master has won this match.”
He had never expected that in just a few dozen days, this 'disciple' had grown to the point where he could defeat him!
Ying Su revealed a deep smile on his face as he released Master Fang Sheng."Thank you."
The few old monks watching the battle from the west looked at each other and whispered together.
Ying Su waved his hand, and Meng Yi immediately walked forward and handed over a silk handkerchief.
Ying Su took it and wiped the bean-sized sweat off his forehead. He shouted to the old monks,"Which master wants to teach me again?"
At this moment, Ying Su had used what he had learned these days to defeat the three eminent monks, Fang Cheng, Fang Jing, and Fang Sheng! If he could defeat all of these famous Shaolin masters, his martial arts would be considered top-notch!
"This old monk has come to ask for a few moves."
Seeing that his fellow disciples were unwilling to lose face, Master Fang Zheng felt a little bitter. He took two steps forward and said.
Ying Shan returned the handkerchief and stared at Fang Zheng for a while before rejecting him with a faint smile.
"Master Fang Zheng must be joking. Master's perfected Muscle-bone Strengthening Scripture and Thousand-handed Tathagata Palm Technique are a hundred times better than mine. I might be able to defeat a master in a few more years, but I won't humiliate myself now.”
Master Fang Zheng didn't say anything else and retreated.
Yingsu was telling the truth.
Although he had won a few matches, he was not arrogant enough to fight head-on with the abbot of Shaolin Temple. As one of the top experts in Proud Smiling World, Fang Zheng was not so easy to deal with.
Even Ren Woxing, the sect master of the Sun Moon Sect, had to rely on a cunning trick to win.
Seeing that no one else came out except Fang Zheng, Ying Su said,"No? Alright, I'm tired too. Let's compete tomorrow. Meng Yi, send the masters back on my behalf.”
"Yes."
Meng Yi cupped his hands and accepted the order. He led his troops to escort the old monks back.
After the others left, Meng Tian, who was standing guard at the side, relaxed a little. She said to Ying Su,"
" Seventh Prince, I'm really envious of your superb martial arts."
After spending these days together, the relationship between the two was no longer unfamiliar. Because Yingsu had an easy-going personality, he could even crack a joke or two in private.
"It's better to retreat and weave a net than to fish in the abyss. If General Meng Tian was willing to train, he could also reach this stage.”Ying Su waved his hand and smiled.
"Why wouldn't I want to? It's just that my progress is too slow. Those old monks all said that my aptitude is stupid and that I can't be taught.”
The two of them walked towards the entrance of Arhat Hall, talking as they walked.
"Can't be taught? It's ridiculous. In my opinion, General Meng Tian's mind is not on this. Otherwise, when it comes to martial arts, he would not be inferior to me…"
Although Ying Su had been focused on practicing martial arts these days, he knew about Meng Tian's actions.
These days, Meng Tian had taken the map of Henan and personally led her troops to search around Mount Song. Truckloads of books were transported up the mountain.
According to Meng Yi's report, they were all medical books, history books, astronomy, geography, legendary novels, and all sorts of other things.
They even captured many craftsmen and scholars.
Because the characters of the Qin Dynasty and Ming Dynasty were different, Meng Tian could not understand them. Thus, she needed these scholars to translate.
After these few days of action, even if Shaolin Temple had a large industry, it was almost filled with these miscellaneous people.
Of course, all of this was done with Ying Su's tacit consent.
Ying Su also knew that this was Meng Tian's strategy and did not interfere.
Meng Yi naturally understood what Ying Su meant and said,"Yeah, I've been so busy these past few days setting up scouts and collecting information. Once I get busy, I forget about martial arts…Moreover, I'm a boorish man with ordinary talent. I don't dare to compare myself to the Seventh Prince.”
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