"Hehe, is it serious?"

A mocking smile appeared on the corner of the ghost hand's mouth, and he said coldly: "Compared to Yanyulou and Qingchengguan, I think it's already very polite!"

The slaughter of Yanyulou and Qingcheng Guanxuan-level masters has spread throughout the ancient martial arts world in the past few days, and Shaolin, as the Taishan Beidou of the ancient martial arts world, naturally got the news early. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Shaolin seems to be as calm as usual on the surface, but in fact, all the disciples of the temple, especially the warrior monks, have received orders from the abbot, and they are ready to respond to possible emergencies at any time.

Just now, the Shaolin abbot Jueren received a report from the monk who knew the guest at the foot of the mountain, saying that a disciple of the Ten Thousand Medicine Valley had come to settle the grievances, and he guessed that the other party was the one who slaughtered the Yanyulou and Qingcheng Guanxuan-level masters, so he sent the elder of the Zhike Hall Jueming down the mountain to see the situation.

After Jue Ming went down the mountain, he saw that Fang Bai and the ghost hand were a ground-level beginner-level martial artist and a Xuan-level middle-level martial artist, so he felt a little contemptuous, and felt that the abbot made an apology and handed over the copied Tian-level exercises, which was really a bit of a fuss.

Jueming was a little dissatisfied in his heart, and he was not kind and aggressive, mentioning the matter of Yanyulou and Qingchengguan, obviously he was also threatening Shaolin, and he couldn't help but stare at his eyes, his eyes flashed, and his breath exploded.

"What, does the donor want to repeat what he did in Yanyulou and Qingchengguan, and slaughter my Shaolin Xuan-level masters?"

Jue Ming looked at the ghost hand and said sharply.

The four middle-aged warrior monks behind him also clenched their fists and breathed vigorously.

For a while, in the small living room, the breath was agitated, the swords were tense, and there was a tendency for a conflict to break out.

"I have no intention of killing anyone, but if Shaolin doesn't give an explanation for the slaughter of my Ten Thousand Medicine Valley that day, it will be difficult to say!"

In the face of the coercion of Jueming and the four warrior monks behind him, the ghost hand was straight, his chest was high, and he was fearless.

Jue Ming said: "I have apologized to you on behalf of Shaolin, and the copied Heavenly Rank Exercises have also been returned to you, what else do you want?"

The ghost hand said: "First, let the old monk Jueren personally come out to apologize to me, and second, abolish the cultivation of the warrior monks involved." ”

"Donor, you've gone too far!"

Jue Ming sneered: "You two conditions, forgive me Shaolin can't agree!"

In Jueming's view, the abbot's senior brother has a noble status and has a pivotal position in today's ancient martial arts world, how can he surrender his identity for a trivial matter and come out to apologize to the two juniors?

Coming forward in person, the elder of Zhiketang, he has already given these two young people enough face!

If the two young people still don't know what to do and continue to make trouble unreasonably, Jueming is ready to directly suppress them and drive them down the mountain.

Among the two opponents, although there is a ground-level beginner-level martial artist, it should be more than enough for him to drive them away with the four warrior monks with Xuan-level consummation strength behind him.

"If you don't agree, then I'll go up the mountain to find the old monk Jueren and reason with him face to face!"

Ghost Hand said coldly.

"The mud bodhisattva also has three points of fire. Although the little monk is a monk, if the donor presses step by step, then don't blame the little monk for being polite!"

Jue Ming heard the ghost hand call the abbot "old monk", without any respect, anger rose in his heart, and said coldly.

The ghost hand said loudly: "I thought Shaolin was a pure land, but it turned out to be a very unreasonable place!

As he spoke, he strode forward, passing through the middle of the five warrior monks including Jueming.

"Boy, rude!"

Jue Ming heard the vulgar words of the ghost hand, and wanted to force his way into the mountain gate, so he couldn't help but be furious, and the five fingers of his right hand were stretched out, grabbing the left shoulder of the ghost hand.

His five fingers are like hooks, the wind is whistling under his fingers, and the true yuan is agitating and fluctuating, using the famous Shaolin dragon claw hand.

Shaolin Dragon Claw Hand is an extremely powerful grappling technique, once caught by the five fingers, half of the body immediately goes soft, thus losing the ability to resist.

Although the ghost hand was invincible at the same level, but in the face of a ground-level powerhouse like Jueming, he didn't dare to be careless, seeing his five fingers grabbing, he snorted, Zhenyuan poured his right hand, and waved his fist to meet the five fingers he caught.

Jue Ming sensed the strong momentum that suddenly erupted from the ghost hand, and then he knew that his combat power was not much weaker than his own, he was surprised and surprised, his face changed slightly, and he immediately changed his grasp into a fist, and he also hit each other with his fist.

Bang -

The two fists infused with the True Yuan collided in the air, making a muffled sound like thunder, and the True Yuan that burst out from the end of the fist turned into a powerful shock wave, spreading violently to the surroundings.

Among the few people watching the battle, Fang Bai stood in place, not moving, not even lifting the clothes on his body a bit, it seemed that the devastating True Yuan shock wave did not have the slightest effect on him.

However, the four Xuan-level consummation warrior monks who followed Jueming down the mountain could not withstand the power of the shock wave of the True Yuan, and they flew backwards one after another, standing two or three feet away from the welcome pavilion.

Even the welcome pavilion was shaken and trembling under the influence of this shock wave, and if the two continued to fight in the pavilion, I am afraid that it would not take a few strokes for the pavilion to collapse.

"This old monk is so strong!"

The ghost hand and Jueming's fist touched, only to feel a heavy mountain of true yuan coming, shaking his chest and blood churning, and he took two steps back in succession before he unloaded this force and barely stood firm.

"This kid's cultivation is weird!"

And Ming Jue was even more shocked than the ghost hand, he felt that the true element of the ghost hand actually contained a strong offensive momentum and invincible will, if his cultivation was improved by a small realm, maybe it would be difficult for him to take it.

It's incredible that a mere Xuan-level middle-level martial artist can compete with a dignified ground-level beginner martial artist like himself!

"You take my hand too!"

Jue Ming didn't take advantage of his punch, he felt that his face was dull, his competitive spirit was aroused, he roared, turned his fist into a palm, and slapped it towards the chest of the ghost hand.

His expression was hideous and exaggerated, like King Kong's angry eyes, powerful and terrifying, and in his palm, he seemed to have boundless Buddha power that could suppress all evil demons.

This fierce palm is the Shaolin stunt Mighty Vajrapani, which is said to be the Shaolin Dharma Patriarch evolved from the "Donkey Kong Sutra", when practicing to the advanced realm, he can reduce ten times with one force, and break ten thousand laws with one palm.

Jueming was anxious to save face, so this palm spared no effort and tried his best, wanting to defeat the ghost hand in one fell swoop.

"Fight!"

Although the combat power of the ghost hand is invincible at the same level, it is still a little difficult to deal with the upper ground-level martial artists.

As soon as Jueming's powerful Vajra hand came out, the ghost hand knew that it might be difficult for him to take this palm, but he refused to give in and retreat, so he raised his eyebrows and glared, ready to stimulate his potential and compete with Jueming.

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