Zhutian: Integrating exercises, I will practice the strongest martial arts

Deep in Mongolia.

There is an ancient ancient temple called King Kong Temple.

It is the residence of the Vajra Sect of the Mongolian Esoteric School, and there are many powerful fighters in it.

On the huge square.

Hundreds of shirtless, bronze-skinned, serious-faced monks were practicing powerful martial arts moves.

Upon closer inspection, these monks are only five or six levels acquired, but their physical strength far exceeds that of warriors of the same level. Obviously, they have a peerless body training magic skill.

cry!
Suddenly, all the monks heard a chirping sound that shook the sky and the earth, and a huge black shadow covered the sky for all of them.

"what is that!!"

Everyone stopped practicing martial arts and looked up at the sky.

I saw a big eagle that was far beyond what anyone had ever seen parked above the ancient temple, and behind that divine sculpture, there seemed to be a human being standing!
"All disciples retreat!"

A sound wave resembling the roar of a Buddhist lion came from a hall.

An old monk wearing a dark yellow cassock walked out slowly, behind him were two middle-aged monks with dignified faces, and a young monk with a curious expression on his face.

"Meet the host!"

All the monks offered Buddhist rituals one after another and retreated to the side of the old monk.

"Who is coming? What's the matter with my Diamond Sect?"

The old monk's withered face was full of silence, and a gleam of light lit up in his eyes, releasing the power of a strong person in the innate realm.

Rolling up endless wind and sand and rolling air, whirring sounds around, the momentum is extraordinary.

"I didn't expect that the little Vajra Sect also has a warrior in the innate realm, not bad."

Lin Wuye looked at the thick and round aura of the old monk. It was obvious that he had stepped into the innate realm for a long time, and his strength was far beyond that of ordinary warriors in the innate realm.

"Bold! Who are you?! How dare you underestimate my Diamond Sect!"

A middle-aged monk behind the old monk couldn't sit still for a moment, and a loud shout sounded like a thunderclap, and the sound wave rolled towards Lin Wuye.

This sound is similar to the Buddhist lion's roar, and this burly monk's strength is far superior to that of ordinary people, so the sound wave burst out with great momentum.

"Ah!"

Lin Wuye just casually let out a light snort, and the sound attack of the middle-aged monk's full blow was easily broken like paper paste, without the slightest effect!

"What!? How is that possible!?"

The middle-aged monk's complexion changed drastically, and his eyes were terrified. You must know that he is the strongest person in the Vajra Sect except for the presiding officer, and he has stepped into the peak state of Houtian for many years.

Practicing the peerless magical skills of the Vajra Sect and the Dragon and Elephant Prajna Kungfu, the combat power far exceeds that of warriors of the same realm.

Now, to be defeated by a young man so easily is a bit of a fantasy.

Many monks were also amazed, they deeply understood how terrifying the strength of their own martial uncle was.

But it was simply broken by that mysterious boy, what a horror!
Standing beside the middle-aged monk, the young monk, who will be the future Jinlun Dharma King, was terrified and incredulous.

"What a powerful warrior is this!?"

I was surprised at Lin Wuye's strength and his young age, and his own strength, which had grown through breaking through to the sixth level of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, did not bring a sense of security at this moment.

"Barcelona, ​​stand down!"

The Vajra Sect presided over, looked at Lin Wuye with a solemn expression, and the danger to him in his heart rose again, and he shouted back the middle-aged monk who attacked just now.

"Yes, brother!"

Barcelona also knew that the people in the sky were not something he could compete with, so he retreated obediently.

"Old Monk Vajra Sect presiding officer, Barrons, just now my junior brother offended me, please forgive me!"

Barron's old voice came out of his shriveled mouth, with a little hoarseness. With the power Lin Wuye showed just now, he didn't want to provoke such a powerful enemy.

"It's easy to say, if I cut his tongue, I won't pursue it."

Lin Wuye showed a harmless smile, but the words he said surprised everyone present.

What followed immediately was endless anger!

"Asshole! If you want my Barcelona tongue, kill yourself!"

Barcelona was terrified and furious, and chopped off his thick thighs like a big tree.

The ground was suddenly exploded by a powerful force, and the white floor was torn apart. Barcelona's whole body was ejected and jumped onto the main hall.

Borrowing strength again, the strong and burly body rushed towards Lin Wuye in the sky like a humanoid beast!
"Eat my punch!"

There was a loud bang like a burst of muscles and bones, and a huge fist was violently swung out.

The air was cracked, and the rumbling noise spread throughout the entire ancient temple!
Barcelona knew the horror of the person in front of him, so he used all his strength in one blow.

The terrifying power of the seventh level of Dragon Elephant Prajna Kung Fu erupted unprecedentedly, with a ferocious face and a blow of resentment!
Lin Wuye looked at Barcelona who was attacking like a beast with great interest, and stood with his hands behind his back, without making a move.

cry!
The divine sculpture under the seat made a roar that shook the sky and the earth, and its huge wings swung thousands of sword energy like a divine sword.

Before Barcelona approached, he watched the endless sword energy rushing towards him that suddenly appeared in front of him.

An extreme breath of death invaded his mind, under this blow, he would die!
But he doesn't want to die!

"Oh no!"

Barcelona's eyes were red, and his aura grew again. It was obvious that he was already burning his own internal strength and all his foundations. He would block it even if he died!
It's a pity that under those sword qi and his fist with all his strength, the terrifying sword qi pierced through his body like a storm.

The divine sculpture in front of him has the strength of the innate realm!
Frightened eyes filled the sky, the sky was stained with blood, and the breath of life on his body dissipated immediately!
A burly body was smashed into mud by the sword energy, and landed on the white floor, staining the ground red.

"Brother!"

The expression of another middle-aged monk, Bossa Nova, changed drastically. His senior brother, Bossa Nova, was killed so easily.

And the people in the sky haven't made a move yet, it's just the sword aura swaying casually from the statue sitting on it.

"Things are bad!"

Jinlun Fawang's immature face showed an extremely dignified and terrible expression, and his heart was chilled!
The rest of the monks were in the same mood as King Jinlun Fawang!
Even their uncle Barcelona, ​​known as the god of war in the past, couldn't survive the enemy's casual blow.

The disparity in strength is too huge!
At this moment, Barron's face was also gloomy and terrifying, and he knew in his heart that today might be the time of life and death for the Vajra Sect!

If you can't make it through, then the Vajra Sect will become history!
Just like the Songshan Shaolin a few months ago, it became a ruin.

"Wait... the same as Shaolin!?"

Startled in his heart, Barrons raised his old head abruptly. He was dressed in a black robe and a long sword around his waist. He was young!
An extremely terrifying name sounded in his heart!
Quanzhen Sword Immortal, now number one in the world of martial arts!