Chapter 271 God’s Defeat

Although Zhu Xiaowu's palm was fierce and powerful, Zhu Xiao remained as calm as before and did not fight back. He just watched the palm strike toward his chest indifferently.

Zhu Mingli was thinking a lot in his mind, and couldn't help but feel doubts. He secretly withdrew some of his strength, leaving himself room to change his moves, but he still hit Zhu Xiao hard.

When Zhu Wuwu saw that this palm was about to hit Zhu Xiao, he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief. There was a vague joy in his eyes. The person in front of him was actually arrogant and underestimated the enemy. He never made any counterattack, and he never covered his whole body with protective aura. Even though Even though the opponent is a master of horizontal training, he will never be able to withstand his palm. Today, it seems that he is destined to fall into his own hands. The little emperor will feel heartbroken this time.

The palm force had just touched Zhu Xiao's robe, but he could no longer make an inch forward. The thin robe was still swinging back and forth with the wind of the palm, but such an inconspicuous robe actually blocked Zhu Wuwu's palm force.

Zhu Wuyi's eyes tightened, and a light flashed in his eyes, "How is it possible?"

Zhu Wuwu looked at his palms and Zhu Xiao's robe carefully, as if he had discovered something, and for the first time his face showed a look of surprise, "Refining the Gang into yarn!"

Generally speaking, only those who have reached the innate master can release their true energy, and only those who have reached the master level can condense the energy into a gang. By the time they reach the grand master's level, the body-protecting gang energy can reach three feet. However, because Zhu Wuwu has practiced the art of absorbing energy, his power far exceeds that of the grand master. , but the body-protecting Gang Qi only reaches six feet. The Gang Qi is indestructible, extremely strong and difficult to compress, but the Zhu Xiao's Gang Qi in front of him only has a thin layer, like the finest light in Jiangnan. The gauze was light and transparent, and could sway with the wind. How could Zhu Wuli not be shocked.

"Good eyesight, good knowledge, it seems that the gods have been increasing their knowledge in the palace's collection of books!" Zhu Mingwu was not moved at all. For other great masters, refining the Gang into yarn is as difficult as climbing to the sky, but for him It was just something he could do casually, but he felt a little curious about Zhu Wuwu's method. After all, the miraculous method of refining the Gang into yarn has long been extinct in the world. Zhu Wuwu must have entered the reading palace to collect books for so many years. .

Although Zhu Mingwu was shocked, he was not flustered. His best skill was not the palm technique, but the suction technique. He had already practiced this technique to the highest level. What he was least afraid of was who would compete with him, so he quickly activated the suction technique in his body.

There seemed to be a vortex in Zhu Xiaowu's palm, emitting a strong suction force, trying to swallow up the Gang Qi in front of him. The gang yarn swung towards Zhu Wuwu with the suction, but there was still no change. It seemed that there was just a gust of wind blowing behind Zhu Xiao and blowing the light in front of him. The yarn scraped against Zhu Wuli.

"Is this the power-absorbing method that the gods rely on? It's very powerful, like a whale sucking, and can shake the true energy of most great masters. No wonder he could kill all the masters of the eight sects in one fell swoop!" Zhu Xiao casually said the biggest one in Zhu Wuwang's heart When the secret was revealed, the horrified Zhu Wuli's face changed drastically.

Calculating the masters of the eight sects and blaming them on Gu Santong was Zhu Wuli's most proud work in his life, and it was also the most taboo secret. Even with Zhu Wuli's current strength and power, he did not dare to expose this secret. After all, No one knows how many great masters they have hidden in the secrets of the two major sects of Shaolin and Wudang. The other six major sects do not rule out the possibility of having existing great masters. If this secret is exposed and the great masters of the eight major sects come to visit, even Zhu Wuwu will flee and give up everything he is currently running.

"You actually know this secret, it seems I can't keep you!" Zhu Wuli was filled with murderous intent and his face was ferocious. He tore off his hypocrisy and restored his ruthless appearance.

Zhu Wuwu turned the world around, and the force of his palms underwent complex changes. He punched, pulled, stabbed or twisted, hoping to tear the gauze sticking to his hand into pieces, but unfortunately, the gauze seemed to have no strength at all. Likewise, no matter how the strength in Zhu Wuwu's hand changed, it still remained unchanged, as if it didn't exist but was like a natural chasm that separated Zhu Wuwu and Zhu Xiao into two worlds.

"At the end of the Yuan Dynasty, the Mingjiao's suppression skills were greatly changed. It seems that the god has found a lot of good things in the palace!"

Back then, Zhu Yuanzhang relied on Mingjiao to conquer the world. Later, he turned his back and suppressed Mingjiao with all his strength, dismantling it into today's Sun and Moon Sect. Naturally, the exercises from that time became the collection of the royal family. Zhu Wuyi learned that this skill should be obtained from the books in the palace.

"It's a pity that God expects you to succeed, Xiao He, and to fail. Although the power of absorbing power is infinite, your power is far more powerful than ordinary people, but the true energy is broad but not refined, thick but not pure. In my opinion, it is like a piece of east demolition The broken room in Xibu will collapse with just a slight push!"

Zhu Xiao looked at Zhu Wuwu who was unable to struggle, and withdrew the gang energy. Before Zhu Wuwu could be happy, he moved his right hand forward a little, and stabbed the node of the zhenqi in Zhu Wuwu's palm. The zhenqi in Zhu Wuwu's body immediately went into chaos, and it was different. The zhenqi collided with each other, and the constant conflict and contention treated Zhu Wuwu's meridians as a battlefield, attacking each other and even tearing the meridians apart.

"Poof!" Zhu Wuwu spurted a bloody arrow from his mouth, stepped lightly on his feet, and floated backwards.

"Don't be nervous, God. I've exhausted all my fun today. I'll take my leave!" Zhu Xiao looked at Zhu Wuwu who looked nervous as if he was facing a formidable enemy. He understood that Zhu Wuwu was traumatized at this time. He would be honest for at least a few years and had no psychology. He didn't know what happened with Lu Xiaofeng, so he walked away directly.

"Who is this?" Only then did Zhu Wuwu dare to reach out and wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. He looked up at the empty roof and couldn't help but ponder. From the beginning to the end, the other party did not introduce himself, but only admitted that he was a master in the palace. It seems that I need to adjust my plans and keep a low profile for a few years.

Zhu Wuwu sensed the injury in his body and frowned slightly. Although the zhenqi in his body was in chaos, the injury was not irreversible. He just needed a few years to recuperate. He could only use 60% of his power on weekdays, which was equivalent to Cao Zhengchun. , it seems that the other party did this deliberately in order to balance the power of the court and let himself and Cao Zhengchun fight with each other.

Dongchang, that is, Dongjishi Factory, was the privileged supervisory agency and secret service agency of the Ming Dynasty. It was established by Zhu Di, the founder of the Ming Dynasty, and was headed by a trusted eunuch. The location is located north of Dong'anmen Gate in the capital.

Now the governor of Dongchang is Cao Zhengchun. He practices Tiangang Boy Kung Fu and has reached the level of Grand Master. With him in charge of Dongchang, the power of Dongchang still overrides that of Jin Yiwei. He can do whatever he wants without the approval of the judicial authorities. Supervising the arrest of subjects, both the common people and the courtiers became pale after talking about Dongchang.

"Who are you!" Cao Zhengchun yelled loudly, but when he looked around, there was no one outside. There was only a letter inserted on the picture of a tiger descending from the mountain on the wall behind him.

"Governor!" Tie Ying pulled out the envelope stuck on the wall and handed it to Cao Zhengchun respectfully. The weak paper pierced the wall, but it was not damaged at all. It can be seen that the person who shot the letter has reached the level of mastery.

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