Please call me Dadaozu

Chapter 26: Fighting, Secret Technique Selection

The resolute words echoed in everyone's ears.

As if a basin of cold water was poured on them, all the disciples calmed down and looked at the man and woman with flickering eyes.

The two fought to the death, and no matter what the outcome, they were the ones who benefited the most.

If one dies and the other is injured, or even both die, then can they take the lead in their subsequent practice?

The guards and maids who had full confidence in the princess were now hesitant.

Again, what if?
"Can!"

A low shout, like a sharp blade cutting through snow, clean and neat.

A pale light burst out, enveloping Lie Lin'er and blurring her figure.

Zhang Yuanzhu narrowed his pupils slightly and clasped the hilt of the knife with his five fingers.

A streak of ice crystal spread down from the palm of his hand and wrapped around the scabbard.

Sharp and cold.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the Taoist temple was extremely solemn.

"enough!"

An angry shout interrupted the confrontation between the two.

Instructor Yan stood up, and an aura as heavy as a mountain filled the Taoist temple.

At this moment, Zhang Yuanzhu and Lie Lin'er exuded momentum, like flames in a violent storm, extinguishing one by one.

"This is Daofeng, this is Daoyuan, not a place for you to fight bravely and fiercely."

At this moment, Taoist Yan's face was full of anger.

"That's all for today, you guys go back."

Lie Lin'er turned sideways and looked at the old Taoist priest, her beautiful eyes full of seriousness.

"Master Yan, I've heard my uncle tell me about the Daofeng rules, and I don't want to embarrass you."

"But today, I really want to have a sparring match with Junior Brother Zhang."

Then he looked at the child beside him as if no one was around.

"If a fight to the death doesn't allow it, how about a palm strike?"

Zhang Yuanzhu glanced at Instructor Yan and saw that although the other party looked unhappy, he did not refute.

"Is it because of the so-called uncle?"

Zhang Yuanzhu thought to himself, then chuckled.

"Then let's have some fun."

Release the knife handle with your five fingers and stretch them forward.

The nine strands of energy in Dantian all rushed to the palms.

Ice crystals surged from the palm of his hand and spread across his five fingers, like five sharp claws.

In less than a breath, the five fingers had changed eight times in succession, and each change was accompanied by an inexplicable roar.

It was like an ice dragon extending its claws, fierce and cold.

Press directly towards Lie Lin'er's head.

"Good palm!"

The girl shouted loudly, and a pale light mixed with energy, blood and divine light surged out from her palm.

Hot and vicissitudes.

Like a burning flame.

Then, take a step forward.

Take action!

Her dress fluttered and she looked heroic.

The two palms touched almost instantly.

boom!
Like thunder exploding, the whole courtyard was shaking.

Ice crystals and pale light flew everywhere, leaving scratches on the ground.

"Zhang Yuanzhu is going to lose!"

Some children shouted loudly, looking excited.

They saw the pale flames breaking through the ice crystals like sharp blades and piercing into the sky blue light.

clang!
The sound of metal clashing with stone resounded throughout the Taoist temple.

The blood-stained palm broke through the pale light and missed the jade palm.

Under the horrified gazes of many disciples, it hit the girl's chest like a sledgehammer.

boom! !

With a dull crash, Lie Lin'er took half a step back.

"your Highness!"

"Princess!!"

"Zhang Yuanzhu, you are looking for death!!!"

Guards and maids surrounded him one after another.

Zhang Yuanzhu looked indifferent as he lowered his eyes and looked at the scar on the back of his palm.

He raised his head, his mouth corners cracked with wantonness.

"That's all. After a while, you'll only be able to look up at my back."

Lie Lin'er pushed the maid in front of her away, and the calmness in her beautiful eyes was no longer there.

She had clearly broken through the opponent's aura and slashed his palm.

It should have easily severed the palm, but it only left a scar.

She looked at Zhang Yuanzhu seriously, and for the first time she considered him as an opponent.

"Junior Brother Zhang, your palm power is not bad."

"But you are too arrogant!" Zhang Yuanzhu casually flicked his hand, and the muscles of the wound exerted force, and the blood flowing down stopped.

Then ice crystals appeared and froze the scars.

"I don't need your advice on how to do it."

"The sparring is over, let's leave."

The girl looked at her opponent deeply, as if to imprint it in her mind.

Turn around!

Thinking about walking outside the Taoist temple.

Even with a palm strike, he couldn't completely suppress the beggar. No matter how many words he spoke, they were just nonsense at this moment.

None of the disciples dared to interrupt the conversation between the two.

Until Lie Lin'er left surrounded by guards and maids.

Many disciples then walked out of the Taoist temple one after another.

What just happened was unbelievable to them, even though it still seemed like a dream.

Soon, only Taoist Master Yan and Zhang Yuanzhu were left in the Taoist temple.

"Master Yan, I just offended you."

Zhang Yuanzhu's unbridled expression subsided and turned into sincerity.

At this moment, a hint of surprise flashed across Old Taoist Yan's face, which was full of anger.

Slowly sit cross-legged on the cushion.

"It seems that you are not just reckless and unruly."

"Use Daofeng's rules to gain an advantage in this competition."

Zhang Yuanzhu did not deny it, but just looked at the old Taoist seriously.

"Master Yan, I wonder if I can choose the secret technique now."

"go Go!"

The old Taoist looked at the boy with interest, waved his hand, and signaled him to go to the Sutra Library.

Zhang Yuanzhu nodded and strode towards the Sutra Library.

At the moment of entering the attic.

An old voice came slowly.

"In the Qi Condensation Stage, the purer the Qi, the smoother the path will be from now on."

"Pick a suitable secret book."

"Thank you, Master Yan for your guidance."

As the words fell, Zhang Yuanzhu had already walked into the attic.

Old Taoist Yan looked at his disappearing figure quietly, and a few gleams of light flashed across his turbid eyes.

Lie Lin'er used the Yuan Dynasty's influence in the sect to suppress him, so he didn't mind making things difficult for her.

"I look forward to your final outcome."

……

the other side.

Zhang Yuanzhu felt the numbness and tingling in his palms, his eyes cold and sharp.

If it weren't for the fact that before the fight, the jade pendant and the martial arts skills he controlled were replaced with goose-warm stone and bluestone.

In the battle just now, Lie Lin'er would directly cut through the palm, leaving no possibility of counterattack.

While thinking, Zhang Yuanzhu went up the stairs to the second floor.

Almost the same layout, but with a lot fewer bookshelves.

Step forward and come to the front row of bookshelves.

"The Art of Weeping Blood Paper Figure"!
The scarlet cover comes into view, with a kind of magic.

Reach out your hand and tap gently.

Lines of handwriting emerged, describing the power of the magic and the precautions.

"Feed the paper figurine with your own blood and essence to gain a powerful helper."

Zhang Yuanzhu frowned slightly.

This technique is too evil and consumes his own blood and essence, so he looks down on it.

"I'm looking for a technique that will be beneficial to my future path, preferably one that can purify my aura and enhance my current combat power."

"Of course, it would be better if the secret book had special features."

Zhang Yuanzhu murmured in his heart.

He has a set of selection criteria for secret techniques.

Without further hesitation, Zhang Yuanzhu began to select the secret techniques one by one.

Heartburn

Demonic Sword Slash

The Secret Art of Raising Corpses with Golden Armor

……

All kinds of terrifying secret techniques were abandoned due to various flaws.

Finally, Zhang Yuanzhu stopped in front of the last row of bookshelves and looked at a book with a black and green cover.

"If what you said is correct, it's you."

The child murmured, took out the jade key from his arms and pressed it.

In an instant, the jade key disappeared and the black and blue book fell out.

Nuo Opera and Witchcraft

Zhang Yuanzhu looked at the four words on the book with a serious expression.

(End of this chapter)