Chapter 312 Who says there are no heroes in the Beggars’ Sect? The Dog Beating Stick Technique is well known throughout the world!
Lu Haoyan and He Haojiu took staggered steps forward and attacked Master Fangzheng with punches and kicks at the same time.

Master Fang Zheng did not dodge or evade, but used his speed to defeat his slow opponent, and slapped He Haojiu on the cheek accurately. This palm seemed to be a light blow, but in fact, it was full of internal strength. He Haojiu felt an irresistible force coming, and his body involuntarily stepped back several steps, his face changed slightly, and it was obvious that he had suffered a small loss.

Lu Haoyan's eyes fixed, but his attacking momentum did not decrease at all. He moved his feet slightly, and instantly moved closer, and with a crotch-kicking move, as fast as the wind and as fierce as a venomous snake, he went straight for Master Fangzheng's vital point.

Master Fang Zheng pressed down with one palm to block the attack. Lu Haoyan turned around, and taking advantage of the rebound of Master Fang Zheng's palm power, she quickly changed legs and kicked with a high sweeping kick, rising into the air with a whistling sound, heading straight for the old monk's chest.

However, Master Fang Zheng raised a faint smile, and he moved slightly, easily avoiding Lu Haoyan's fatal blow.

At the same time, a palm was ready to be launched. Taking advantage of the moment when Lu Haoyan's old strength was exhausted and new strength had not yet been generated, he slapped out with a palm, using the speed to defeat the slowness, and slapped Lu Haoyan away. Like He Haojiu, he drew an arc in the air and fell heavily to the ground.

He Haojiu hurried forward and helped Lu Haoyan up. They both looked at Master Fangzheng and saw that he was calm and composed, as if the fierce fight just now had not affected him at all.

He couldn't help but blurt out: "This old monk is really a hidden talent, he is really quite capable!"

Hearing this, Lu Haoyan gently stroked her chest which was aching from the shock and nodded slowly, "You are absolutely right. The title of Shaolin abbot is indeed not in vain."

The two men looked at each other and attacked again one after the other. Lu Haoyan used a jab, and He Haojiu was in sync with him and slapped him with his back palm. After being blocked by Master Fangzheng, Lu Haoyan continued to use the jab to attack his abdomen, and He Haojiu turned around and swept his leg to chase him.

Facing the combined forces of Lu Haoyan and He Haojiu, Master Fang Zheng turned his body slightly to the left, rotated his left heel outward, and then took a half step forward with his right foot. This was the follow-and-point step from the Shaolin Five Forms and Eight Methods Boxing, and he easily avoided the double attack of the two.

He Haojiu watched Master Fangzheng move to his side and immediately seized the opportunity. He suddenly flipped backwards and did a fierce backward split kick straight towards Master Fangzheng.

Unfortunately, he was facing a top master like Master Fang Zheng. The range of his moves was too large, so Master Fang Zheng possessed him and kicked him away.

After tumbling several times in the air, He Haojiu managed to keep his body steady. Lu Haoyan stood up and turned and chopped repeatedly. His body movements were light and agile, and he kept turning and chopping. Each palm strike made a sound of breaking wind, and he went straight for Master Fangzheng's vital points, forcing the old monk to retreat and avoid his attack.

After retreating several steps, Master Fang Zheng used the one-handed white ape holding a peach move and hit Lu Haoyan's jaw. With the help of his powerful internal force, he knocked Lu Haoyan unconscious.

Just as the old monk was about to strike back with another palm strike, He Haojiu flew up and struck the old monk in the face with a vicious knee.

Master Fang Zheng raised his hand and pressed down, while leaning back to release the force. When he was about to grab the leg and pull it down, He Haojiu turned his waist and used the Lightning Poison Dragon Drill to escape from Master Fang Zheng's control.

The moment he landed, he hugged Lu Haoyan and used Qinggong to quickly leave the battlefield: "Fang Zheng, my brother and I have been fighting for half a day today, and we have consumed a lot of internal energy, but you, an old monk, have the upper hand. We will fight again next time!"

Sima Da, the master of Changjing Island, and Huo Tianchou, the master of Ziyan Cave, did not expect that the two great masters of their side would leave without saying anything. Faced with this sudden change, both of them realized that the situation was not good. But when they wanted to withdraw quickly, they were surrounded by Shaolin monks and captured alive.

Monk Fang Jing walked up to his senior brother, saluted with one hand and said, "Brother Abbot, the five flags of the Demon Sect, White, Yellow, Blue, Green, and Black, were all killed in the battle. Our troops captured more than 40 people alive. What should we do with these prisoners?"

Master Fang Zheng thought for a moment and said, "Fang Sheng and Fang Ping have already suffered internal injuries. If they are allowed to participate in the fight, they may be seriously injured. Let them lead a team of monks to escort the captives back to Shaolin!"

"Yes!"

Suddenly, a strong wind blew up, as if the sky was enraged. In an instant, sand flew all over the sky, rocks rolled on the ground, and the whole world was shrouded in a yellow haze. Master Fang Zheng looked at the dead branches and fallen leaves blown by the wind, and seemed to realize that the other four directions were also experiencing bloody battles.

Just as Master Fang Zheng expected, in a place with strange rocks and rugged shapes, the Beggars' Sect, the Sun and Moon Sect, and the Ren Woxing tribe were fighting each other. The three parties remained restrained when they encountered each other, and no one knew who suddenly attacked, and an unorganized melee began.

The leader of the Beggars' Sect, Jie Feng, fought against four powerful enemies alone. His figure shuttled among the rocks. Every swing of his stick was accompanied by the sound of whistling wind. His attacks were precise and deadly. Ordinary disciples could not withstand even one blow.

Monk Xibao's Thirteen Guardians of Horizontal Training is the best hard Qigong in the world, and it is said that a knife cut leaves a white mark, and a gun stab leaves a white dot.

However, under Jie Feng's exquisite stick technique, he was ultimately unable to escape the disaster and his crown was smashed by the stick.

Taoist Yuling is good at Taiyi Dust-Brushing Technique. Every brush he makes carries a tremendous force, yet is as light as a feather.

However, facing Jie Feng's violent attack, Taoist Yu Ling's Taiyi whisk seemed powerless.

Especially Jie Feng's move "There is No Dog in the World", the shadows of the sticks were heavy and airtight, and Taoist Yuling had no way to avoid or defend against it.

With a scream, Taoist Yuling was hit in the vitals by a stick. He staggered and finally fell to the ground, his whisk scattered all over the ground. He was beaten to death on the spot.

The leader of the Purple Flag, Wang Dejun, and the leader of the Green Flag, Fang Shi, were both top-notch masters in the Sun Moon Sect, and they had entered this battle with full confidence.

They thought that they could defeat Jie Feng's attack by fighting one against two and save face for the Sun Moon Sect.

However, Xie Feng's stick skills had long been practiced to the level of perfection. He had both softness and hardness, making him unbreakable; he had both hardness and softness, making him unyielding. His changes were unpredictable and hard to understand.

During the fierce battle, Wang Dejun and Fang Shi exposed their flaws one after another, and Jie Feng seized the opportunity to knock them to the ground one by one with a stick.

Although the Beggars' Sect disciples suffered heavy losses, they could not help but shout out when they saw their leader displaying his might, "Who says there are no heroes in the Beggars' Sect? The Dog Beating Stick Technique is known throughout the world!"

The Sun Moon Sect and Ren Woxing's tribe were frightened by the Beggars' Sect's momentum and turned around and fled.

Seeing this, Jie Feng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he displayed great prowess and defeated four opponents at once, the long and fierce battle also left him with many injuries. His clothes had long been stained with blood, and his internal energy was greatly consumed.

He grabbed Nine Bags Elder Zhou Yingfang, who was still trying to chase him, and said slowly, "Don't chase us, we will rest here today."

Zhou Yingfang paused slightly when he heard this. After feeling the strength of the gang leader, he quickly and quietly supported him and asked worriedly, "Gang leader, how are you?"

"It's okay, Elder Zhou, don't worry, I'm not going to die yet. It's just that these series of fierce battles have depleted my internal energy greatly, and I really don't have the strength to fight again." Jie Feng let out a breath and said slowly.

"I understand. Please rest and recuperate, Boss. I will take care of the rest."

Zhou Yingfang said this, and helped Jie Feng sit down in front of a smooth stone. Then he began to clean up the battlefield, either helping the wounded or burying the bodies.
(End of this chapter)