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Chapter 93
"Uncle?" Kong Zhi asked in surprise.

"Innate qi, sneak attacking that person, his cultivation has reached the innate realm!" Du Nan frowned and said.

"Among the martial arts, apart from the three uncles, Zhang Sanfeng seems to be the only one who has reached the innate realm? Could it be him who did it?" Kong Zhi asked suspiciously.

"Zhang Sanfeng is open-minded and acts aboveboard. He won't do such a sneak attack from behind. With his world-leading strength, there is no need to secretly assassinate him!" Du Nan shook his head.

"Uncle, what should we do? Should we go back to Shaolin first?" Kong Jian couldn't help asking.

"You take him down with your hands, I'll look outside!" Du Nan said.

"Yes!" After Kong Zhi and the others responded, they swarmed up with fists and feet, regardless of bullying the few.

Wu Liang squandered gold and continued to punish him. Kong Xing and others either had cramps in their hands or feet, slipped their feet, or hit their own people. Taking advantage of the chaos, he used the Beiming Divine Art to rob the monks of their internal energy.

"Hahahahaha, Shaolin 72's unique skills really have different reactions!"

"It's so powerful, I never imagined that there are such powerful martial arts in the martial arts world!"

"The 72 stunt is too weird, it's hard to guard against!"

"It's too counterintuitive. How can there be such martial arts in the world?"

"Shaolin's 72 unique skills, is it also like the Kongtong School's Seven Injuries Fist, which hurts the enemy first and then the enemy?"

"Could it be that Shaolin masters took the wrong medicine today?"

"It's not that they took the wrong medicine, they were poisoned!" All the warriors on the street laughed uncontrollably, and many warriors spoke sarcastic remarks unscrupulously.

Without waiting for Kongzhi to exclaim in alarm, Wu Liang sealed the opponent's acupuncture points with the cone of thought power, grabbed the opponent's right arm, and while absorbing the opponent's internal force, he used the opponent to block the attacks of the other monks.

"The landlord is too smart to come up with such a way!"

"Master Kongzhi is the host of Shaolin, and his status is the highest in Shaolin. The rest of the masters are now dogs biting hedgehogs, and there is no way to speak!"

"The landlord is so powerful, not only subdued Master Kongzhi, but also used him as a weapon!"

"It's not that the landlord is powerful, it's that Master Kongzhi is too unlucky. If he wasn't unstable, would he be restrained by the landlord?"

"The landlord's luck is against the heavens. In the hero building, whoever touches him will be unlucky!"

Each warrior pointed to the battle in the hall and commented.

Kong Zhi, whose acupuncture points were sealed, was terrified in his heart, but he couldn't ask for help. The internal energy in his body was draining rapidly. He was panicked, but he was helpless, so he had to let the other party rob him.

"Let go of my senior brother!"

"Put down my nephew quickly!"

"Release the host quickly!" Shaolin monks shouted loudly one after another.

"I'll give it back to you guys!" Absorbing all of Kong Zhi's internal strength, Wu Liang punched the opponent's chest, sending him directly to the west.

Kong Zhi, who flew out, was caught by Du Nan. Seeing his nephew spitting blood, his voice disappeared without a trace. He fell into a rage, his body exploded like thunder, and he slapped out a menacing palm.

Wu Liang hurriedly backed away, sealed the opponent's acupuncture points with the awl of thought power, and then greeted him with a palm, running the Beiming Divine Art, constantly plundering the innate qi in the opponent's body.

"Let's go together and avenge the host!"

"Come on, kill him and avenge the two uncles!" Shaolin monks used all kinds of tricks in grief and anger, no longer caring about taking advantage of others, and launching attacks from different directions and angles!
"Too much internal energy has been absorbed, and we must fight quickly!" Rushing to refine the internal energy that came from looting, Wu Liang no longer inks, absorbing all the innate true energy that can overcome difficulties, and after beheading it, he will see nothing again. suck.

"This, you this?" Kong Jian, who noticed the rapid loss of internal energy and acquired a perfect state, was horrified in his heart, and was about to open his mouth to expose it, but was horrified to find that many of his acupuncture points were sealed!
Kong Jian, who was unable to speak, already understood at this moment that there was no one who was sneaking up, and everything was done by the landlord in front of him who was plundering his inner strength!
Quickly snatching away Kongjian's inner strength, Wu Liang used the awl of thought power to seal Kongxing's acupoints, overwhelmed the opponent with his mind power, and slapped Kongjian who was caught by him with a palm, throwing away Kongjian who was shocked to death by dark energy, and he Catch emptiness in one hand.

In the middle of the situation, Kong Xing's internal force was also plundered by him. He sealed Kong Wen's acupoints with the cone of thought power, creating the illusion that the opponent punched Kong Xing to death, and then restrained the opponent, absorbing the opponent's internal strength silently.

After cleaning up the crossing, crossing the calamity, crossing the disaster, emptiness, emptiness, emptiness, and emptiness, plundered a lot of innate qi, and also robbed a lot of internal energy, Wu Liang's heart was full of enthusiasm for the Yuanzi monk.

Seeing three Grand Master Uncles and four Senior Martial Uncles fall to the ground one after another, the grief-stricken and indignant monks all forgot the truth of running away when the situation is not good, and waved their fists and feet like crazy to take revenge.

From time to time, he dealt with a monk of the Yuanzi generation. Seeing a monk who wanted to run away, Wu Liang restrained him with his mental power. fall down.

"The landlord is too powerful. The three great monks, the four great monks, and more than a dozen masters of Yuanzi generation were all killed by him!"

"It's not that the landlord is too powerful, but that the landlord's luck is too heaven-defying!"

"Well, this brother is right, the masters in Shaolin almost all died at the hands of their own people!"

"This hero building is too weird. In the hero building, whoever takes action against the landlord will be unlucky!"

"Could it be that the landlord asked an expert to arrange the feng shui of the hero building?"

"As I expected, in this hero building, the host is already invincible!"

"Well, the landlord's cultivation base is only average, if I'm outside, I can hit three of them!"

"Hehe, why did I see a cow flying in the sky?"

"Hmph, if you don't believe me, let the landlord come out, and I'll compete with him!"

Seeing that there were still many warriors in the hall, Wu Liang frowned and shouted, "Aren't you going to get out?"

Seeing that the other party killed all the eminent monks in Shaolin, all the warriors who cling to Shaolin were frightened for a long time. When they woke up, they all ran out with trembling legs.

Wu Liang walked up to the second floor with a calm expression. After entering the room, he hurriedly sat cross-legged on the bed, quickly running the Beiming Divine Art, silently refining the innate qi and internal force in his body.

The cultivation of overcoming calamity, overcoming calamity, and overcoming difficulties has all reached the innate middle stage. The internal force in their bodies has already transformed into innate true qi, and the cultivation of emptiness, emptiness, emptiness, and emptiness is also the state of acquired perfection. , have decades of internal strength.

The dozen or so monks of the round generation should not be underestimated. The one with the lowest cultivation level is also in the middle stage of Houtian, and the one with the highest cultivation level is already at the peak of the late Houtian period, and his strength is about to break through to the post-acquired perfection!
Absorbed three mid-innate warriors, four post-acquired perfect warriors, a dozen mid-acquired to late-acquired warriors, and Wu Liang, who was suffering from internal strength and innate qi, did not dare to neglect his cultivation skills!
"It's the late stage of the prefecture level, and the Beiming Divine Art is indeed a quick way of inner strength!" The smile faded away, and seeing that there were still many unrefined innate qi and internal strength in his body, Wu Liang performed the Beiming Divine Art again, Keep refining it.

Time passed slowly, the plundered innate qi and inner strength were successively refined into their own innate qi, and then divided up by Beiming zhenqi, Taiji zhenqi, and Sanwu zhenqi.

"It's almost time to break through to Earth-level Consummation, so eat those little red pills!"

After refining all the plundered innate qi and internal energy, he was only a hair away from breaking through to Earth-level Consummation. Wu Liang decided to strike while the iron was hot, borrowing the medicinal power of Xiaohuan Pill, and break through to Earth-level Consummation in one fell swoop!

(End of this chapter)