The martial arts journey begins with The King's Ambition

Chapter 560 But that's it
Xuanci did not disappoint Huang Shang. After careful consideration, he still chose to fight in a group.

If you go up alone and lose, it will be embarrassing and you will get hurt.Looking at Wang Jiantong's injuries, we knew that Huang Shang was not a soft-hearted person. He had to rely on more people anyway, so let's start with the first move.

Xuanci clasped his palms together and said, "Amitabha, good, good, good!"

Then there was a loud shout: "Set up the formation!"

Huang Shang also secretly nodded to Xuanci's knowledge of current affairs. This is the person who does great things. When he should be shameless, he will not be sloppy.

Li Canghai stood outside the circle and had no intention of helping. He just held Xiao Qiao Feng and his son to stay away.

Huang Shang was surrounded by the formation and did not forget to say to Qiao Sanhuai: "Brother, stand far away."

Qiao Sanhuai was anxious, but couldn't help but retreat.

Huang Shang observed the monks who besieged him. They must be of the "Xuan" generation at the very least. They are the backbone of Shaolin. They advance and retreat well-founded and cooperate with each other tacitly. It seems that they practice regularly.

Xuanci and other monks kept wandering around, but did not take the lead in launching an attack. They were extremely cautious.

Huang Shang knew that he did not dare to advance in light of the Beggar Clan's failure. This caution alone was more than enough to serve as Wang Jiantong's leader.

Huang Shang's every slight movement caused the group of Shaolin monks to change their formations, but he remained calm and unfazed by the constantly changing figures around him. He looked left and right in a carefree and casual manner, which made Li Canghai also relaxed and fascinated.

A long time passed, and Xuanci and others were still changing their positions without making a move first.

Huang Shang smiled and said: "Master is polite, but Huang Shang is disrespectful."

After saying that, he moved his arms together, with Huang Shang as the center, setting off a huge wave of air that sprayed out in all directions indiscriminately.

Xuanci was shocked: "What a powerful qigong!"

Huang Shang grabbed Xuanci's head with a claw, and Xuanci shook his head and retreated.

Huang Shang's claw suddenly grew half a foot long, and his five fingers dug into Xuanci's shoulder like steel hooks.Followed by a heart-breaking palm, it was sinister and vicious, and if it was hit, Xuanci was game over.

The Shaolin monks who were setting up the formation were shocked. No one expected that Huang Shang's martial arts was so weird and sharp. The majestic Shaolin Xuanci was injured with one move, and his life was hanging by a thread. They all used their hands and feet to attack Huang Shang regardless of their safety.

What's more, he directly inserted his flesh and blood body between Huang Shang and Xuanci, and took Huang Shang's fatal palm for Xuanci.

Huang Shang nodded secretly in her heart, thinking that there was someone willing to sacrifice his life to take this palm for Xuanci. Xuanci was not a simple person.

If Huang Shang insists on hitting this palm, he will definitely get some punches and kicks on his body. The problem is that even if he hits, the one who hits him will not be Xuanci.

Huang Shang twitched his palms and jumped up, avoiding the punches and kicks from all directions. He also stepped over the monk who was blocking Xuanci. A palm fell from the sky, still staring at Xuanci.

Is Huang Shang's skill deep at this time?

Of course it is extremely profound, but after all, I am still young in this life, and my training time is too short. Facing the formations set up by a group of Shaolin mainstays, I still cannot gain an overwhelming advantage.

Relying on the weirdness of martial arts, Xuanci was injured unexpectedly. It will not be so easy to withstand attacks from all directions.

But Huang Shang was unmoved, and Li Canghai still stood by and watched.Huang Shang's body skills include the Spiral Nine Shadows, the Holy Fire Order, and the Lingbo Weibu he learned from Li Canghai.

If you keep an eye on him every time you strike, you will never be able to strike, no matter how precise the moves are, because every moment of his movement is changing unexpectedly.

It might be more effective if we had more people, more fists and more fists, and we could seize Huang Shang's approximate abbot and fight him out with his eyes closed.

It is never possible to hit Huang Shang accurately, and fire coverage is the only way out.

It's a pity that this is a competition between martial arts masters. Every martial arts master is a highly sophisticated product that has been systematically trained. What they learn is to hit wherever they are pointed. Let them use the street melee style of fighting. They don't know how to do it, and they have never thought about it.

And if they really use this method, I don't know if Huang Shang will be hurt, but he will definitely hurt his own people.

But the Shaolin formation is extraordinary after all. These people cooperate with each other tacitly and have equal skills. If Huang Shang hadn't unexpectedly injured the most important Xuanci first, there really wouldn't be any obvious weakness.

But since he already had a weakness, of course Huang Shang held on to it and focused on greeting Xuan Ci.

Xuanci was defeated with one move and was seriously injured. This was not the time to be pretentious. Xuanci was seriously injured and still fiercely fought Huang Shang's attack.

He knows that if he cherishes himself too much and dodges blindly at this time, it will become a weakness for Huang Shang to break through. Then other people will inevitably expose more flaws in order to protect themselves. Then the group of people he led will all have Life is in danger.

Xuanci's decisiveness at this time is worthy of Shaolin's successor. He can carry things clearly at critical moments and dares to sacrifice himself.

Xuanci was regretting it at this time. He only felt that he had paid enough attention to Huang Shang, but found that he still underestimated the enemy.If I had known this, I should have called in some elders and experts to help.

Huang Shang's attack was specific, and Shaolin's defense was also specific. For a while, there was a stalemate.For Shaolin, whether Huang Shang is injured or not is secondary, the first priority is to save Xuanci.

Unable to quickly destroy Shaolin's formation, Huang Shang's mood became more and more solemn, and his moves became more and more fierce. No matter who was hit by one of his moves, the serious injuries would be minor.

Trapped in the formation, Huang Shang's internal energy flowed faster and faster under the huge pressure, filling the muscles and veins of his body, all the points around his body, and his limbs. It became more and more agitated. He could even feel the increase in his own internal energy.

Huang Shang's palm swings became thicker and heavier, and the Shaolin monks could feel that it was becoming more and more difficult to resist.In Qiao Sanhuai's yard, more than a dozen people were fighting in a group, and they were violent. Li Canghai was also staring closely at Huang Shang. She could see that if no one died today, it would be difficult to end.

Suddenly, Huang Shang shouted loudly: "Shaolin formation is nothing more than that!"

Huang Shang used his palms again, and every palm was filled with coldness. Everyone who took the palm could not help but shudder, and even the people next to him were chilled all over. It was the Xuanming Divine Palm.

After dozens of palms, the Shaolin monks only felt that their bodies were stiff and their movements were not so flexible.

One after another, Huang Shang struck Xuan Ci again, so fast and hard that no one could stop him.

Xuanci was about to be hit in the palm if he wanted to see him. He even closed his eyes and waited for death, but a Buddha's call came from outside the courtyard gate: "Amitabha!"

Then he rushed in with a palm, and accurately caught Huang Shang's fatal blow in the chaotic battle group.

Huang Shang felt that a deep internal force had completely sealed the cold energy in his Xuanming Divine Palm.

External forces intervened, causing both parties to stop.Huang Shang stared intently at the person receiving his divine palm, while the Shaolin monks also stopped and shivered. Xuanci touched his injured shoulder and couldn't help but gasp.

(End of this chapter)