Zongwu: Starting from the Trouble in Xingzilin

Lin Han was in mid-air, striking down with fierce power. Seeing the mighty power of Murong Chui's big pestle, he did not dare to be careless.

But he did not have the slightest thought of retreating because of this, because when Lin Han broke through to the Grandmaster realm in the back hall of Lingjiu Palace, he had a faint feeling. The fundamental reason why his realm has been stuck is that he has too little practical comprehension, which is not enough to break through to the next realm.

Even though he now has deep internal strength, and even masters in the middle stage of the Grandmaster, Lin Han does not take them seriously.

But his own martial arts realm still remains at the Grandmaster realm.

Therefore, it is rare that Murong Chui is so powerful today, which is exactly what Lin Han needs to break through, a rare help!

When seeing the big Weituo pestle appear, Lin Han took a deep breath, his eyes focused, and he circulated his power, and chopped down with one palm.

"Boom...Crack……"

The two powerful and inexplicable internal forces intersected, and the energy that burst out immediately spread in all directions. As the aftermath of the energy passed, the bookshelves, pillars, and wooden walls in the Sutra Library were all shattered by this blow.

"boom……"

The huge Sutra Library collapsed in an instant!

The collapsed main body of the attic stirred up clouds of dust on the solid stone floor.

As the dust dissipated, two figures, one old and one young, gradually emerged.

……

When the Sutra Library collapsed with a loud bang, all the monks in the front yard and the martial arts heroes in the Central Plains were shocked.

Shaolin Master Xuanji frowned, and when the disciple beside him whispered a few words in his ear, his face changed drastically.

"Quick! Sound the alarm! All monks, rush to the Sutra Library!"

As soon as the words fell, Xuan Ji leaped several times and rushed to the west.……

"Holy shit! Something serious happened?"

"It should be! You see, the Shaolin abbot died just now, but Xuan Ji didn't have such a big reaction!"

"Oh my god! Didn’t you hear that loud noise just now? Someone must have demolished the Shaolin building!"

"Hey, didn’t Xuan Ji just mention the Sutra Repository?"

"Go, go, go, go, take a look!"

……

For a moment, the heroes turned into spectators, crowded around, and rushed to the Sutra Library.

When they arrived at the scene, the heroes of the Central Plains were stunned by the scene before them. They saw that the Shaolin Sutra Library, which had stood tall before, had now turned into a ruin.

And in the ruins, there were two people, standing opposite each other about ten feet apart.

"Young Master Lin! That’s Young Master Lin!"

Finally, someone saw and recognized Lin Han standing in the ruins.

"How did he get here?"

"It looks like he and that old monk were the ones who demolished the Sutra Repository?"

""Hush! Stop talking nonsense! The Shaolin monks are coming!"

As everyone was discussing, dozens of monks, holding demon-subduing sticks, quickly rushed over.

"You two! Is this the case with the Sutra Library?"

Xuan Ji saw that all the monks in the temple had arrived. His face darkened. He stepped forward and spoke loudly.

However, the two people standing in the ruins did not seem to hear him.

Instead, they chatted with each other.

"Humph, Xiaoyao Yufeng, that's all!" Murong Chui's face was cold and contemptuous

"Oh? Then try again?"Lin Han said jokingly.

Xuan Ji saw that the two of them clearly did not take him seriously, especially one of them was a monk from the temple.

Now in front of the Central Plains heroes, Xuan Ji suddenly felt embarrassed. He immediately changed his voice in anger and gave orders to the monk behind him.

""Prepare the Dragon Subduing Tiger Formation!"

When the Shaolin monks heard Xuan Ji speak, they immediately obeyed his orders.

Dozens of monks each walked among the heroes of the Central Plains. In an instant, a Dragon Subduing Tiger Formation was formed.

Seeing this, the heroes of the Central Plains were all shocked.

"Oh my god! Why are we surrounded?"

"Oh, misunderstanding! Misunderstanding!"

""Go!"

The heroes of the Central Plains were in chaos.

At this moment, the two people who were originally standing in the ruins moved!

They flew up at the same time..

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Everyone only heard a few explosions, and the place where the two men were standing was suddenly filled with flying stones and air currents...

Seeing this, the heroes of the Central Plains retreated for fear of being hurt by mistake.

However, under Xuan Ji's order, the monks who set up the Dragon Subduing Tiger Formation looked miserable. They did n't dare to leave, but they were afraid of being hurt by the agitated true energy in the field if they stayed where they were. The key depends on the skills of the two men. The Dragon Subduing Tiger Formation set up by dozens of people may not be enough to fill their teeth when they really start to fight! Subduing dragons and tigers?

At this time, Xuan Ji himself also felt the strange looks from behind him.

He couldn't help but look back and saw the monks with bitter faces. Xuan Ji's face froze.

""Ahem," he cleared his throat awkwardly, pretending that he saw nothing, and turned his head away again.

Murong Bo, who was hiding aside, saw the heroes of the Central Plains and the monks of Shaolin coming, and his heart skipped a beat.

Then his mind raced, and he had a plan in a short while...

At this time, the fight between Murong Chui and Lin Han in the field was almost daytime.

The field was filled with true energy and explosions...

Finally, after Lin Han and Murong Chui had exchanged several palms in the air, they landed and stood firm, and saw Murong Chui floating over like a ghost.

One palm led, with a"silk" sound of breaking through the air, and slapped Lin Han directly.

From the sound of the palm breaking through the air alone, Lin Han had concluded that Murong Chui's palm was a full-strength one. He did not dare to be careless at the moment, and gathered the hundred years of power in his body into one palm, and went to meet Murong Chui.

"Bang!"

The two palms intersected and then stopped moving.

Everyone saw the air currents rolling around the two of them, bringing up countless debris.

At this moment, Murong Bo, who had been hiding quietly on the side, was delighted when he saw this.

"The opportunity has come!

"Not only are Xiao Feng and Lin Han by my side, but a high-ranking monk from Shaolin has also arrived, which will definitely be disadvantageous to me!

"It would be better to take advantage of the time when my father is competing with him in internal strength and launch a sneak attack. I don't believe that his wind control can defeat my father and son's power of more than a hundred years!"

Thinking of this, he pinched his two fingers together, forming a sword finger.

All the power in his body gathered between the two fingers, flew up, and pointed directly at Lin Han.

"Look! Murong Bo is going to launch a sneak attack!"

"rat!"

""No martial ethics!"

Seeing Murong Bo's despicable behavior, the heroes did not dare to step forward to stop him, but they continued to denounce him.

But Murong Bo did not take their words to heart at all. At this moment, he only hoped that he and his father would work together to kill Lin Han instantly.

Once Lin Han died, who could stop him at the scene with the strength of his father and son!?

……

Lin Han had not expected that Murong Bo, a famous martial arts master, would actually launch a sneak attack.

He was startled, and seeing Murong Bo was about to kill him, he hastily freed his left hand, turned his palm into a fist, and struck out!

"Bang!"

Fists and fingers intersected, and after the explosion, you could hear a pin drop in the field.