Zongwu: Starting from the Trouble in Xingzilin

Xiao Feng had just helped Xiao Yuanshan to the side to rest for a while when he heard the exclamations of the heroes in the field.

He looked back in surprise and saw Murong Bo attacking Lin Han with his combined finger force.

Just as he was about to help, a strange scene happened.

Murong Bo had a fierce look on his face, but when his fist and finger touched Lin Han, his face suddenly changed.

Everyone saw that Murong Bo's originally thin face gradually became sunken at this time.

His face was even more frightened and panicked, and he tried his best to pull his right hand back. But there seemed to be an inexplicable suction between the two of them, which stuck Lin Han and him tightly. On the other hand,

Lin Han, judging from his facial expression, was relatively relaxed.

When Murong Bo suddenly launched a sneak attack, Lin Han hastily fought back, but unexpectedly, it triggered the Beiming Divine Art in his body to start automatically.

Lin Han immediately felt a powerful internal force flowing from his fist into his body. It flowed around along the eight extraordinary meridians in his body.

Lin Han suddenly had an idea, and silently practiced the Xiaoyao Yufeng Heart Method, guiding this internal energy to flow out through the hand Taiyin meridian...

As a result, Murong Chui suddenly felt the pressure doubled.

He couldn't understand why when he and Lin Han were competing in internal strength, the two were almost evenly matched.

Even if they wanted to determine the winner, it would probably take some time.

Unexpectedly, Murong Bo suddenly made a move, and Lin Han, who should have been in a dead end, suddenly had a surge of internal energy.

In a hurry, Murong Chui even stimulated all the potential in his body. The power of internal energy immediately became stronger.

But Lin Han's internal energy was like a rolling river, surging endlessly.

Gradually, Murong Chui's face slowly began to turn red, and his angry eyes were faintly bloodshot.……

""Bang... Bang!"

Murong Chui was finally unable to resist Lin Han's internal force, which was like a rushing river.

After a loud bang, he flew backwards several feet away.

He hit the ground hard, and the residual power of the internal force dragged him to slide on the ground for more than two feet before stopping.

The broken rubble that was originally scattered all over the ground was swept out by Murong Chui to create a passage that was two feet long and seven feet wide.

"puff……", spitting out a mouthful of blood. At the same time, Murong Bo, who had launched a sneak attack from the other side, also felt his legs weaken and collapsed to the ground.

""How... could it be?... Why... why?"

Murong Bo's weak voice was hoarse, but even so, it could be seen that he had used up all his strength.

At this time, everyone turned their eyes from astonishment to Murong Bo.

He looked haggard and his eyes were sunken. If he was not covered with a layer of skin, he would have been no different from a skeleton!

"Oh my god! What on earth happened!?"

"Oh shit! Is this guy still human?"

The heroes of the Central Plains watched what happened, and looked at Lin Han in shock with deep fear in their eyes.

They couldn't imagine what kind of monster this Lingjiu Palace Master Lin Han was, who could have such strength!

Fortunately, they didn't see the terrifying strength of Murong Chui's easy response to Xiao Feng's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

Otherwise, the heroes might even doubt whether there was any deviation in their understanding of martial arts masters!

And Xiao Feng, who knew the strength of Murong Chui and his son, felt this kind of fear at the moment!

"Could this be the legendary master who has reached the realm of perfection? Someone who can enter the realm of immortals on land in one step?"

The most embarrassed person at the moment should be Shaolin Xuanji.

He originally mobilized all the monks in the temple to punish the person who damaged the Sutra Library according to law.

Unexpectedly, the scene was actually a fight between immortals.

Feeling the helpless look from the monks behind him, Xuanji was neither standing nor walking.

More importantly, the person injured by Lin Han was an old monk in Shaolin Temple.

Although he didn't know how strong he was, judging from the result of him fighting with Lin Han and razing the Sutra Library to the ground, if he wanted to stand up for him, he might not be enough to fill Lin Han's teeth!

"The Lingjiu Palace on Piaomiao Peak is so terrifying!"

Xuan Ji was shocked. When he looked at the old monk lying on the ground, he was in a dilemma.

"Now that the Shaolin monks have been beaten and seriously injured, if they really just ignore it and walk away, won’t the heroes in the Central Plains laugh at Shaolin?

"After that, I'm afraid that Shaolin Temple won't have to hang around in the Northern Song Dynasty!"

Thinking of this, Xuan Ji gritted his teeth and took a step forward.

"Amitabha, Mr. Lin,

"Your Lingjiu Temple was not invited to this Central Plains Martial Arts Conference, and you brought your female relatives into the temple. Shaolin will not pursue these matters!"

Xuan Ji carefully chose his words, trying not to force Lin Han to take action, and trying to find a way out for himself.

"But now you have destroyed my Sutra Library and injured the monks in my temple. Now that the heroes of the world are here, aren't you going to give everyone an explanation?"

When Xuan Ji said this, the heroes of the Central Plains, who were originally stunned, suddenly became a little uneasy.

"Oh my god! This old bald thief is so insidious!"

"That’s right, that’s right, the people who were injured are your Shaolin people, what does it have to do with us?"

"Haha, this Xuan Ji is indeed worthy of being the head of the Shaolin Discipline Institute and Longshu Institute! Just this move of diverting trouble to others is quite a leadership move!"

……

Since the heroes of the Central Plains could hear the true meaning of Xuan Ji's words, how could Lin Han not understand it?

But he didn't care about it at all. The reason why he came here specially today and made such a big scene was mainly for the purpose of breaking through the realm of warriors and spreading the name of Lingjiu Palace!

This is the first step of the plan!

Therefore, when hearing Xuan Ji's words, Lin Han slowly turned his head, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and glanced at Xuan Ji meaningfully.

It was this glance that made Xuan Ji instantly feel that his whole body was seen through by this person.

His mind was immediately lost, and he involuntarily took two steps back.

Just when he thought that Lin Han would attack him next, Murong Chui, who was lying on the ground and his life or death was unknown, had slowly stood up.

""Cough!... Cough!"

Murong Chui coughed twice and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve.

After looking at Lin Han, he turned his gaze to Xuan Ji who was standing beside him.

"Master Xuanji," Murong Chui saluted with one hand and bowed slightly,"I don't know how to calculate our seniority, so I'll call you this for the time being. I think you won't mind."

""Don't mind, don't mind!" Xuan Ji waved his hands quickly.

Mind? You must be kidding! That's the privilege of the strong!

Xuan Ji knew that no matter Lin Han or Murong Chui, they both had enough strength to make him not mind!

Seeing Xuan Ji's attitude, Murong Chui smiled and nodded.

"My family is a descendant of the Xianbei Murong. More than 40 years ago, I was depressed and frustrated. My good friend, the abbot of Shaolin Lingmen, helped me to hide in this Sutra Library."

Murong Chui said, looking around the Sutra Library that he and Lin Han had razed to the ground.

A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, as if he had recalled endless memories!