Plunder the heavens and worlds

Chapter 30

"Six Meridians Excalibur..."

Looking at the two people who were breaking through slowly, Long Xuan couldn't help but make a move.

He compressed the internal force of his whole body into one at one time, and shot out six shocking finger-shaped sword qi in an instant.

This sword energy is like the scythe of death, piercing directly through one Shaolin disciple after another.

Under the sword energy like a storm, the Arhat's demon-subduing array shattered, and the blood of Shaolin disciples spilled all over the ground.

"Is it possible that our Shaolin Temple is about to be defeated?"

Thinking of the mighty Long Xuan, the whole Shaolin Temple seemed to be covered with dust, gloomy and silent.

"Those who provoke Shaolin will die..."

The word "death" shocked the world, five eminent monks walked out of Shaolin Temple, needless to say, they were all from the Xuan family.

"Look, that's the first seat of Prajna Hall."

Those Shaolin disciples who endured it all said in shock.

"Our Shaolin Temple is saved, and we will definitely be able to defeat that heinous devil."

"My name is Xuan Guang, and I am proficient in Shaolin Temple's unique skill, Vigorous Vajra Palm."

"My name is Xuan Cheng, and I am proficient in Shaolin's 72 unique skills, the skill of subduing demons with cassock."

"My name is Xuanzang. I am proficient in Shaolin's 72 stunts, Dragon Claw Hand."

"My name is Xuantian, and I am proficient in Shaolin Temple's 72 unique skills, including the powerful Vajra Finger."

"My name is Xuanzheng, and I am proficient in Shaolin's 72 unique skills, and the indestructible magic of King Kong."

The five of them came hand in hand, and the aura they emitted was undoubtedly the best among the first-class powerhouses.

"Demon Monarch Longxuan, you challenged our Shaolin Temple, today we will eliminate the demons and protect the way, and protect the safety of the martial arts."

Xuanzheng pretended to be merciful, looking very much like a great virtuous monk.

"The bald donkeys in Shaolin just like to talk big, Senior Long let me deal with these trash!"

Jiumozhi was very excited, he could finally use the pirated version of 72 stunts to experience the genuine version.

"Remember to strike lightly, don't kill instantly with one move, that would be embarrassing."

Long Xuan looked calm and calm, as if he was not worried at all that Jiumozhi would be defeated.

Long Xuan was very relieved about his combat power, after all, that guy won't be too weak after he has beaten Qiao Feng.

"The young monk has low martial arts skills and happened to have mastered 72 Shaolin stunts. Today he will use them to learn Shaolin's tricks."

Speaking of Jiumozhi, he looked humble, as if he was a junior disciple.

"As expected of the Demon Lord Longxuan, he doesn't even make drafts for bragging."

"No one has practiced all the 72 stunts for hundreds of years, except Patriarch Bodhidharma."

Everyone in Shaolin Temple looked contemptuous, they didn't believe Jiumozhi's nonsense at all.

"Xuan Guang, I will use my powerful Vajra Palm to learn your clever moves."

Jiumozhi's body moved, one hand secretly exerted force, pointed forward, and made a shocking big handprint.

"Golden Vajra Palm..."

Xuan Guang also hurriedly made a handprint, but it was much smaller than Jiumozhi's.

"boom……"

Naturally, Jiumozhi's Mahamudra defeated the relatively weak Mahamudra and directly slapped Xuanguang.

"Pfft..."

Xuan Guang looked in disbelief. He was beaten to the bone and spit blood from his mouth.

"Presumptuous, dare to hurt my junior brother."

Xuan Cheng hastily used his special skill, turned his body, and the cassock flew out, trying to wrap Jiumozhi.

"Kasaya Demon Subduing Technique..."

The same was true for Jiumozhi. The red cassock he was wearing flew out with a bang, knocking another person away.

"You are too weak, let the remaining three go together!"

Jiumozhi was so arrogant that he wanted to confront three eminent monks of Xuanzi generation with his own strength.

"Madman, you will pay the price." The three shouted.

They really teamed up this time, intending to surround Jiumozhi and kill him.

"Dragon Claw Hand..."

Xuanzang was the first to take action, with giant dragon claws flying out of his hands. They were full of lethality and were the most suitable for attacking among the 72 stunts.

Then followed Xuanzheng closely, and he practiced the indestructible magic of Vajra, basically invincible physically.

The two attacked Jiumozhi furiously, while Xuantian kept attacking him with powerful Vajra Fingers.

The three admired each other seamlessly, but Jiumozhi was a little creepy and couldn't use it.

Long Xuan couldn't stand it anymore, this guy liked to pretend to be aggressive without using his unique flame knife.

It is obvious that the 72 stunt is a pirated version, and if it continues to the end, it will not be far from defeat.

"Jumozhi, to deal with Shaolin's garbage, you use the flame knife to deal with it."

Long Xuan couldn't stand it anymore, and reminded.

Hearing Long Xuan's words, he was a little ashamed, his old face flushed.

I uttered big words just now, but in the blink of an eye, I couldn't get off a tiger.

"Flame knife..."

This kind of saber energy was extremely terrifying, and it directly cut through the Vajra Finger force that was attacking him.

He casually slashed out another big red knife, this time directly hitting Xuan Tian who was attacking behind the scenes.

After using the Flame Knife, he immediately hit three people with overwhelming results, almost beating human flesh sandbags.

"boom!"

Xuanzheng claimed to have practiced the invincible magic of King Kong, but he was cut into two sections by the flame knife, and blood gushed wildly.

And Xuanzhang, who was the main attacker, was also desperately attacking, hitting out the terrifying dragon claw hands again and again.

It's a pity that it didn't have much effect, the huge flaming knife chopped everything into pieces, and Xuanzhang retreated with blood.

Five eminent monks of the Xuan family joined forces, and as a result, one died and four were injured. This record shocked the world.

The name Jiumozhi will definitely be spread all over the world in the future. After all, it is too terrifying for one person to fight against five Shaolin monks.

"You really practiced Shaolin 72 stunts, I don't accept it..."

"Why, are all the people in our Shaolin Temple trash?"

The four of them were unhappy. They had just jointly used Shaolin's special skills, but they were evenly beaten.

And the opponent used his own stunt to defeat the four of them immediately.

Doesn't everything mean that Shaolin's unique skills are vulnerable, and the four of them are hot chickens.

"Spicy chicken is full of nonsense..."

Long Xuan couldn't bear it anymore, he just casually tapped his hand, and a kind of sword energy of the Six Meridians Excalibur flew out.

Shaoshang's sword energy kept shooting, and the remaining four people were beaten into sieves, with countless blood holes all over their bodies.

"boom……"

They trembled and finally couldn't bear it and fell into a pool of blood.

"Benefactor, the world is so beautiful, but you are so irritable, okay?"

An ordinary old monk was calmly sweeping the fallen leaves in the yard with a broom in his hand.

"Old monk, it's none of your business here, go away and risk your life."

Someone among the heroes reminded that they considered themselves heroes, so naturally they would not attack the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled.

Name: sweeping monk

Strength: Congenital Late Stage
Martial arts: ominous
Introduction: ominous
"Fuck, this old man is a floor-sweeping monk who has nothing to worry about, but I feel that his words are familiar."

Long Xuan thought and thought, but he couldn't remember where he heard those words.

"Let's go, old monk, we won't do anything to you."

"This is not something you, an old man, can participate in. You will die and fall to the ground bleeding."

It was explained that they did not want to be stained with the blood of an old monk.

"Is it interesting to fight back and forth? Do you really want to destroy my Shaolin?"

The old monk's eyes were strong and heroic, unlike the slow and old look he had just now.

(End of this chapter)