Martial Arts: Chased by Extinct Old Ni at the beginning

Even people like Yang Guo, Guo Jing and Huang Rong never came to Shaolin Temple to play wild.

But now Duan Feng overwhelmed her.

Eighteen bronze men were summoned.

This can be regarded as one of the properties of Shaolin Temple.

Duan Feng sighed, and said in a low voice: "System, I want to sign in at Shaolin Temple!"

Now that it has reached this point, Duan Feng doesn't mind playing a big game.

He had four chances to sign in, so he might as well use them all.

【Ding!Congratulations to the host for successfully signing in and obtaining Shaolin Martial Arts Magical Art, Yijinjingjing]

【Ding!Congratulations to the host for successfully signing in and obtaining a copy of Shaolin Temple Martial Arts and King Kong Immortal Body]

【Ding!Congratulations to the host for successfully signing in and gaining 60 years of internal power]

【Ding!Congratulations to the host for successfully signing in and getting the palm of the Tathagata】

Duan Feng closed his eyes and realized.

The robe is automatic without wind.

After the internal force is injected, it merges with the original 140-year internal force to become a 200-year internal force.

Such skill has already shocked all the heroes in the world, and they are horrified.

Kong Wen and Kong Jian were stunned.

In the middle of the day, the divine monk said: "Nine Suns Divine Art is well-deserved. I never imagined that there is such a unique skill in this world."

"Jiuyang Divine Art?"

Many people in the rivers and lakes do not know this name.

Only the Juetai of the Emei School, the four heroes of the Wudang School and many monks from the Shaolin Temple who had practiced Shaolin Jiuyang Gong were shocked.

Duan Feng opened his eyes, and said lightly: "Kongjian Divine Monk is right, what Duan is practicing is the Nine Suns Divine Kung Fu!"

Three Jiazi internal forces.

At this time, he has no fear of any attack in the world.

Even if Bodhidharma came in person, Duan Feng would dare to go up and fight him.

Just closing his eyes, he was only merging with a more top-level magical palm technique.

"Amitabha, Lord Duan, please enlighten me!"

Eighteen bronze men surrounded Duan Feng in an array of eighteen arhats.

Duan Feng put down his sword, but suddenly raised a Buddha's palm.

Some monks were a little dazed.

But he saw eighteen copper sticks hitting him.

"Amitabha, the first form of Tathagata's divine palm, the first appearance of the Buddha's light!"

The swastika symbol appeared around Duan Feng's side. Duan Feng pointed at it with his palm, and a bronze man was sent flying out as if hit by a train. His life and death were unknown.

The Shaolin monks stared wide-eyed, all dumbfounded.

Several eminent monks of Shaolin Temple looked at each other, but none of them could see the way of martial arts.

"What kind of martial art is this, it has such power!"

"The sound of the Buddha just now seems to be like the Buddha chanting Sanskrit. This unique learning has a predestined relationship with Shaolin."

"This is not my Shaolin Temple martial arts, but it is like Buddhist martial arts. Who did Master Duan inherit the mantle from? Miejue Shitai, do you know?"

"I do not know......!"

Juejue shook her head, she was already dumbfounded at this moment.

No matter what kind of martial arts Duan Feng has, it is beyond her cognition.

The emotion of regret made her go crazy.

He gave Ding Minjun a hard look.

The Emei disciples in the arena were all terrified.

But seeing the rest of the bronze men, they shouted loudly and jumped into the air to attack Duan Feng.

"Tathagata palm, the second form!"

"Golden Buddha Lamp!"

With a blow from the Buddha's palm, the three bronze men were sent flying hundreds of feet, fell to the ground, and died of vomiting blood.

Seeing the divine monk stomping his feet, he said in a low voice: "Shaolin, this is going to be bad for Shaolin, let them recognize..."

Don't wait for the voice to rise and fall.

"Tathagata palm, the third form!"

"The Buddha asked Kalan!"

"Tathagata palm, the fourth form!"

"Fo moves mountains and rivers!"

The two types of palms come out together.

The rest of the bronze men present were unexpectedly attacked by Qi Jin, and before they could make a move, they all vomited blood and fell to the ground.

Although not dead, but all abolished.

"Master Duan, stop, Shaolin Temple recognizes me!"

"Senior Brother, don't do this, the old monk won't believe it anymore, the Shaolin monks obeyed the order, set up a formation of one hundred and eight Arhats, and captured this thief!"

Duan Feng said angrily: "Who you say is a thief, if you don't tell the reason, then Shaolin Temple can be declared dead today, and I will kill you!"

"Junior Brother, you are possessed!"