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However, Jiang Yi is not yet comfortable enough to control the violent fire energy, the energy is a little overflowing, and more practice is needed.

After discussing with Master Chengkong, Jiang Yi said again:

"It's rare to have an expert like a master accompany me to learn, why don't you try my golden bell jar again."

Cheng Kong was also happy to compete with a top expert like Jiang Yi, and he readily agreed after hearing the words:

"I can't ask for it."

"Then I won't be polite."

Jiang Yi made a reminder, let out a low shout, and as his internal energy circulated, his body surface glowed with a pale gold, and then he raised his hand and punched out.

A simple punch, made by Jiang Yi, is mighty and majestic.

boom!

The strong wind howled, the air screamed, and there was a thunderous sound.

"Good come."

Cheng Kong is also a master of external skills who has intensively cultivated the Yi Jin Jing and the Golden Bell Cover, and can tear tigers and leopards apart with his divine power.Facing Jiang Yi's punch, he

Raising your hand is a palm, pushing it out flat.

Following his palm, the air suddenly collapsed, forming a vortex, and driven by the violent palm force, a white wave of air was pulled out in the air.

This palm is exactly the Mount Sumeru Palm, a unique technique from Shaolin, and it pushes out a huge force of tens of millions of catties.Like a mountain across the sky, it is unstoppable.

boom!

Fist and palm clashed, like two behemoths colliding suddenly, making a thunderous noise.

The earth trembled slightly.

"Come again!"

Jiang Yi froze slightly, then gave a low shout, signaling Chengkong to continue attacking.

Cheng Kong stepped closer, raised his hand and flipped the cover down.

The palm was thick and boundless, like a five-fingered mountain pressing down on Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi turned the golden bell cover, crossed his hands, and blocked it in front of his head, wanting to test his current defense ability.

clang!

Chengkong's palm hit Jiang Yi's arm, and there was a resounding sound like Hong Zhong Dalu.

Tear!

Jiang Yi's sleeves were instantly twisted into pieces by the domineering force, and black rags flew around.His figure retreated a foot, his feet plowed two half-foot deep ditches on the ground, and he used the jackhammer to stop his figure.

Afterwards, he felt a soreness in his two arms, but it was just a soreness, and it could only be regarded as a minor injury with no serious problems.

Master Cheng Kong's attack was already an attack at the level of a top expert, but he resisted it with his arms.The golden bell cover that has been trained to the level of great achievement combined with his physical fitness far beyond ordinary people, the defensive power formed is undoubtedly very impressive.

When Jiang Yi cultivates Yi Jin Jing to a higher level, he will surely be able to push the golden bell cover to a perfect state, and it will be difficult for experts of the same level to hurt him again.

168 A wave of unrest

"This is? The Palm of Mount Sumeru and the golden bell jar!"

At this moment, a shocked voice suddenly came from the side.

A burly middle-aged monk appeared by the creek at some point, and looked at Jiang Yi and the two with disbelief in his eyes.

Obviously, they were shocked by the extremely advanced Shaolin stunts that the two showed when they just fought against each other.

Looking at the middle-aged monk, Jiang Yi could sense that the other party's strength was not weak, so he couldn't help frowning slightly.

The reason why he deliberately chose to fight against Chengkong at the foot of the mountain was because he didn't want to attract the attention of the monks in Shaolin Temple and cause trouble.Unexpectedly, the duel between him and Master Cheng Kong's golden bell cover was so loud that it still attracted a Shaolin monk passing by nearby.

The person who came was Xuanfeng, the head seat of Arhat Hall of Shaolin Temple. After a moment of stunnedness, he reacted, raised his eyebrows, glared at Chengkong, and said in a deep voice:

"Chengkong, you are so brave, you dare to violate the temple rules and secretly practice the unique skills in the Sutra Pavilion."

As he said that, he looked at Jiang Yi again, and sternly reprimanded:

"And you, you dared to steal my Shaolin unique knowledge. Fortunately, I found out today, or you would have succeeded. You'd better take the initiative to abolish your cultivation base. For the sake of being a monk, I can still Spare your life."

Jiang Yi's fierce attitude towards him is not surprising. In the original plot, Yi Jifeng led a group of people to fight against Shaolin Temple. After Zhang Junbao defeated Yi Jifeng, the monks in Shaolin didn't care about their kindness at all, and instead wanted to abolish Zhang Junbao. Xiuwei, let alone a stranger like Jiang Yi.

However, Jiang Yi is not Zhang Junbao who is kind by nature, and the rules of Shaolin Temple can't control him.

Seeing Xuanfeng's resolute and stern expression, a dangerous coldness flashed in Jiang Yi's eyes, and he said indifferently:

"What, you want to abolish my cultivation?"

Following his words, a strong killing intent began to permeate the air.

The chirping of insects and birds in the surrounding grass was erased by an invisible force and stopped abruptly.

The atmosphere in the arena suddenly fell into a strange silence.

Feeling the compelling sharpness in Jiang Yi's eyes, Xuanfeng couldn't help being slightly startled, took a step back, and then felt ashamed of his behavior, his face sank, and he shouted angrily:

"Why, you still dare to hurt people, do you really think that there is no one in Shaolin Temple?"