Martial Arts Assassin Master

Chapter 110 Cassock Demon Subduing Art

Zhao Fanxing practiced this whole set of saber techniques until he mastered it proficiently.

After the experiment was over, he retracted the knife and returned to the sheath, turned around and returned to the Butterfly Valley.

At this time, the night was dark, and the disciples of the Butterfly School all fell asleep.

Tomorrow is the day for the head selection.

Zhao Fanxing also returned to his room, ready to have a good sleep.

However, before that, he still entered the assassin interface, ready for the next mission.

After careful observation, Zhao Fanxing chose the "Shaolin Temple" area.

Mission objective: Find and kill the undercover agents hidden in the Shaolin Temple in the Shadow Palace, and prevent their plans.

Mission reward: 51000 practice points and the opportunity to practice the "Indestructible Magic Skill".

What? "King Kong is not bad magic"?
At this moment, Zhao Fanxing was extremely excited.

However, seeing so many rewards, he also realized the difficulty of the next task.

He guessed that there must be more than one undercover agent hidden in Shaolin Temple by Shenying Palace.

After finishing thinking, Zhao Fanxing jumped out of the assassin interface, lay there, and fell asleep.

The next day, the selection of the head was held as scheduled.

Yue Shuixian stood in front of everyone and said seriously: "Disciples, what I did today was all for the sake of the Butterfly Sect, without any selfish motives."

Then, she took out the ceremonial sword dedicated to the master, and walked in front of the two disciples.

Li Yuran also stood there expectantly, looking at the other party.

Liu Miaoxin's expression was very complicated, making it difficult to guess what she was thinking.

Many female disciples of the Butterfly Sect remained silent, their eyes full of respect.

Yue Shuixian also said at this time: "I announce for the teacher that the next head successor is Li Yuran!"

The disciples of the Butterfly School were stunned for a moment, and then began to applaud.

They all had some prejudice against Li Yuran, and now that they heard these words, they couldn't come back to their senses.

But Liu Miaoxin was very calm: "Junior Sister Li, congratulations."

Li Yuran's face was full of joy: "Thank you, Senior Sister Liu."

But Liu Miaoxin looked at Zhao Fanxing at this time; "If you want to thank, I should thank Zhao Shaoxia. If it wasn't for him, I would have been ruined and charged with betraying my master."

Li Yuran nodded: "Naturally, if it wasn't for Big Brother Zhao, I wouldn't be where I am today."

Zhao Fanxing smiled: "You two are serious."

Nangong Feiyan showed a bright smile at the side and said: "Brother Zhao, from today on, you should call her Head Li!"

Zhao Fanxing said hastily, "Yes, that's true."

Li Yuran lowered her head shyly, her cheeks flushed.

In this way, the new head of the Butterfly faction was confirmed.

This is the rule of the Butterfly Sword Sect. Once the old head grows old, he must withdraw from the head while he is still alive and elect a new head.

However, although Yue Shuixian is no longer the head, Yue Shuixian still has a pivotal position in the Butterfly School.

Next, Zhao Fanxing told Li Yuran about his next plan.

Li Yuran has become the new head, so of course he can't continue to take risks in the arena with him.

However, she personally promised that if Zhao Fanxing wanted to be the leader of the martial arts alliance in the future, she and the Butterfly Sect would give their full support.

Zhao Fanxing happily agreed.

Then, he bid farewell to Li Yuran with Nangong Feiyan, and left Butterfly Valley.

A few days later, in the early morning, at the foot of Mount Shaoshi.

After days of trekking, the two arrived at their destination.

In front of you is the Shaolin Temple, the authentic martial arts world.

Nangong Feiyan also asked at this time: "Brother Zhao, did you come to Shaolin this time to find the undercover Shenying Palace lurking in the temple?"

Zhao Fanxing nodded: "That's right, that's exactly what I mean."

Nangong Feiyan was full of fighting spirit: "Okay, Big Brother Zhao, I will accompany you, and I will not give up until I find the culprit!"

Zhao Fanxing smiled: "Okay, Miss Nangong."

After speaking, everyone came to the gate of Shaolin Temple.

The Shaolin monk guarding the gate put his palms together and said, "Amitabha, hello to the two benefactors."

Zhao Fanxing also began to introduce himself to his family.

The Shaolin monk's eyes lit up: "Oh? It turns out that your Excellency is Zhao Shaoxia, really disrespectful."

Nangong Feiyan also said at this time: "I am a disciple of the Kongtong Sect, can I come in?"

The Shaolin monk replied: "Of course."

After speaking, they walked in with Zhao Fanxing and Nangong Feiyan.

At this time, many Shaolin disciples had already started practicing martial arts.

They practice a wide variety.

There are palm techniques, boxing techniques, stick techniques, saber techniques, and sword techniques, which make people dazzled.

Zhao Fanxing watched from the side, and he couldn't help but admire the masters of Shaolin Temple like clouds.

At this moment, a middle-aged monk wearing a wide cassock came over and asked loudly: "Who are you?"

He has a big pie face and looks very simple and honest.

Zhao Fanxing introduced himself and Nangong Feiyan.

The middle-aged monk immediately clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, it turns out to be Zhao Shaoxia and Nangong Nvxia, the poor monk Daojue, and I pay my respects to you two."

The system also explained the identity of monk Daojue at this time.

He is the head of the Bodhidharma Hall of Shaolin Temple and is responsible for managing the words and deeds of Shaolin disciples.

The martial arts practiced by Monk Daojue is "Cassock Conquering Demons", which has profound inner strength and should not be underestimated.

He had also single-handedly killed hundreds of robbers in the entire village.

Hearing this, Zhao Fanxing began to think about the possibility that Monk Daojue was an undercover agent in Shenying Palace.

Judging from the current situation, the possibility is not high.

Zhao Fanxing also cupped his hands and said, "I pay my respects to senior Daojue."

Monk Daojue smiled embarrassedly: "You don't have to be so polite, the poor monk is careless, and he doesn't care what you call him."

At this point, he changed the subject: "However, the poor monk heard that Zhao Shaoxia will have the 'Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms', is there such a thing?"

Zhao Fanxing nodded: "That's right, this junior knows a thing or two."

Monk Daojue smiled and said, "That's really wonderful."

"Cassock to subdue demons!" Before he finished speaking, he made a sudden move, and the cassock in his right hand spun like a windmill and hit Zhao Fanxing's lower abdomen.

Zhao Fanxing hurriedly flew back to avoid the attack.

But Monk Daojue's attack continued unabated, he stretched out his left palm, from top to bottom, and slapped his vital points on the chest.

"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!" Zhao Fanxing immediately waved his right palm to resist.

"Crack!" The palms converged, sending them both flying.

But at this moment, monk Daojue waved his cassock with both hands, released a series of vigor, and flew forward floatingly.

"Seeing the dragon in the field!" Zhao Fanxing didn't dodge, but waved his palms and hit continuously, releasing countless powerful palm winds.

"Boom boom boom!" The wind of the palm collided with Qi Jin, blasting countless big holes in the ground.

Monk Daojue also stopped attacking, and praised loudly: "Good skill, this palm technique that has been lost for hundreds of years is really extraordinary!"

Zhao Fanxing said with a smile: "Senior Daojue is over the top."

Dao Jue patted him on the shoulder: "Zhao Shaoxia, from now on, you and I are friends, if there is anything that needs help, just say it."

(End of this chapter)