Zong Wu: I'm going to stand up and brush up my favorability

Murong Bo saw Xiao Yuanshan's slap was fierce, he took a few steps back to avoid its sharp edge.

Immediately after circulating the true essence of the whole body, draw a semicircle with both palms in the air, and then push them out together.

Xiao Yuanshan could only see the galaxy in front of him, and the palm force he had struck was returned.

Fortunately, he didn't use all his strength, he still had three points of strength in his hand, he pressed forward with all his strength, and there was a loud bang, Xiao Yuanshan backed seven or eight steps, while Murong Bo only backed half a step away.

It seems that Xiao Yuanshan is slightly inferior.

The fact is that Murong Bo's shifting of the stars was too subtle, and he returned all the strength that Xiao Yuanshan had hit him.

The skills of the two are equal, which is a little rascal.

Lin Beiwang reminded: "Brother, it's about revenge, you and Uncle will go shoulder to shoulder!"

Just as Xiao Feng had this intention, he slapped out his palm, the sound of dragon chant resounded, the force of the palm had already reached Murong Bo.

Murong Bo used his fight to move the stars again, causing Xiao Feng's Dragon Subduing Palm to deflect in one direction, and hit directly towards Xiao Yuanshan's place.

Xiao Yuanshan was furious, he used his body skills, and dodged sideways, then his figure flew towards Murong Bo quickly, with both palms out, attacking all parts of Murong Bo's body.

Xiao Feng also rushed with all his strength, he was about to reach Murong Bo in an instant.

The four generals couldn't sit still anymore, they drew out their weapons one after another, blocking Xiao Feng's way.

Lin Beiwang yelled: "You guys dare to come and stop them." His legs galloped like the wind, and he kicked towards Bao BuTong and Feng BoE.

Kick these two people out of the field first, and seeing them spit out blood, it looks like it will fail.

Gongyeqian and Deng Baichuan turned red-eyed instantly, and attacked Lin Beiwang with a pair of fleshy palms and a sharp sword.

Although these two are congenital masters, their skills are quite different.

Lin Beiwang flicked his left and right hands, his right index finger first touched Deng Baichuan's sword-holding wrist, his left hand grabbed Gongyegan's right palm, and pushed hard.

Deng Baichuan was caught on the wrist, he couldn't grasp the sharp sword in his hand immediately, with a clang, the long sword fell to the ground.

Gong Yeqian couldn't bear the force of Lin Beiwang's push, he was hit in the chest by his right palm, and retreated, spitting blood.

Lin Beiwang took advantage of the victory and pursued, his right leg instantly hit Deng Baichuan's lower abdomen, causing him to fly backwards with his body bowed.

Among the heroes, a handsome man with flowing hair said in surprise, "Such fast legs."

Standing next to him was a handsome guy with a weird haircut and said, "It's no worse than Junior Brother Feng, your Fengshen legs."

"No." Those two people were Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun, Nie Feng denied Bu Jingyun's words and said: "Senior brother Yun, that person's kick is better than mine."

Bu Jingyun did not refute, but looked at Xiao Feng and said to Nie Feng: "I am more interested in that Xiao Feng, and I don't know whether his Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms or my Cloud Dispelling Palm are stronger or weaker."

Nie Feng shook his head and said: "Hero Xiao is already a great master, one realm higher than us, so we can't compare for the time being."

Bu Jingyun snorted coldly, stopped talking, and quietly watched the fight in the center of the square.

Even though Murong Bo has the power to fight against two masters of the same level, it is very difficult for him to parry.

Especially Xiao Feng, I saw that the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes, his palms are like thunder, the sound of dragon chant is endless, the strength of one palm is stronger than the other.

If this goes on like this, Murong Bo will die soon without ten moves.

In Shaolin Temple, at the back of the mountain, a grand Buddha's horn sounded: "Amitabha!"

The skills of all the heroes present, those below half a step of heaven and man, were all suppressed by this Buddha's name.

The same is true for Xiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan, this gave Murong Bo a sliver of life, he hastily retreated, he was about to stay away from Shaoshi Mountain in an instant.

Wu Xingyun smiled and said: "The old monk of Shaolin Temple finally couldn't bear it anymore, my good grandson expected it."

Zhang Sanfeng said: "Old Taoist, I want to see who this Shaolin Heavenly Man is."

"When is it time to repay the injustice? There are enough people who died in Shaolin Temple today."

Except for Zhang Sanfeng, Wu Xingyun and Yaoyue, no one found out when the thin-haired old monk in the middle of the square appeared.

The air pressure on his body is quite heavy, it suppressed Murong Bo who was about to escape, and also suppressed Xiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan who were about to pursue.

Lin Beiwang's eyes were wide open, this is the sweeping monk.

All the monks in Shaolin Temple saw that someone from their sect finally came out to uphold justice, and they were still heavenly beings, so they hurriedly knelt down and begged: "Master, please be the master of Shaolin."

The floor-sweeping monk waved his big hand, and the Gang Qi surged, and all the Shaolin monks stood up together.

The heroes are in an uproar again, is this a heavenly man?So scary!The heritage of Shaolin is really strong.

Lin Beiwang found that he was being targeted. He looked fine on the outside, but in his heart, it seemed like thousands of Buddhas were chanting sutras, wanting to save himself.

This old monk's spiritual power is really strong.

Lin Beiwang didn't care about face anymore, and shouted for help: "Grandma, help me."

The sweeping monk groaned softly, he didn't expect Lin Beiwang to be distracted and call for help at this time.

Due to his secretive actions, Wu Xingyun didn't notice Lin Beiwang's situation at all. Seeing Lin Beiwang calling for help at this moment, he didn't know what happened.

Furiously flying forward, he slapped the sweeping monk with his palm and said, "Old monk, you don't follow the rules."

The floor-sweeping monk uttered the Buddha's name again, clasped his palms together, his body glowed with golden light, and the swastika mark appeared, blocking Wu Xingyun's palm.

Lin Beiwang flew out of the aftermath of the battle.

Zhang Sanfeng came behind him as if teleporting, and caught him with Tai Chi.

Among the crowd, Lu Xiaofeng, Ximen Chuixue, Hua Manlou, Sikong Zaixing and Chu Liuxiang gathered together, looking terrified.

Seeing Lin Beiwang being caught by Zhang Sanfeng, everyone heaved a sigh of relief.They were still a bit late, and when they arrived, Lin Beiwang had already fought against Gongye.

"Tathagata God's Palm? I didn't expect someone in Shaolin Temple to practice it."

Wu Xingyun's eyes were cold and stern, "So what about the palm of the Tathagata, let me break it."

In the past few days, Wu Xingyun and Zhang Sanfeng had a lot of exchanges, and their skills have improved.

In the moon of midsummer, snowflakes in the shape of plum blossoms floated in the sky. Wu Xingyun drew his hands, and the snowflakes were pulled behind her.

The sweeping monk said something about Amitabha.

The palms were clasped together again, the Buddha's light suddenly appeared, a golden border was inlaid on his body, and there was a faint fire coming out.

Wu Xingyun tapped his hands lightly in the void, and the snowflakes were like streams of ice, forming a torrent, and quickly hit the sweeping monk.

The floor-sweeping monk didn't dodge or dodge. He separated his clasped palms and pushed forward. The giant pillar of fire collided with the stream of ice.

At the center of the collision, a burst of air pressure was generated, and the heroes were forced to retreat quickly.

On the ground, dust was flying, and the square collapsed by more than six inches due to the aftermath of the battle.

Heaven and man are at war, and the situation changes.

Because it is quite close to Shaolin Temple, the gate of Shaolin Temple is faintly loose, and cracks have begun to appear on the walls.

The sweeping monk found out that he and Wu Xingyun were in the same boat. This is not acceptable. If this continues, the Shaolin Temple will be destroyed by the aftermath of the battle between him and Wu Xingyun.