With a muffled sound of "poof", the old monk glared angrily, like King Kong descending into the world, all the muscles on his body were swollen red, his beard was as sharp as a thorn, and he shouted loudly and pressed down the short pestle in his hand. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

With a "buzz", the air around the pestle rippled, and the red dress on Su Chen's body was pressed by the strong wind, and it flew backwards with a brush.

This old monk not only has extremely high internal strength, but also has very strong physical strength.

The huge golden steel pestle pressed down like a mountain, reflecting Su Chen's slender palm, and it seemed that the next moment he would be smashed into a pulp with his hands.

Everyone present began to worry.

"Ahh

"Retreat, that's the Shaolin seventy-two stunt Great Wei Tuo pestle, it can't be hard-connected. ”

The Great Wei Tuo pestle, like the powerful Vajra palm, is a very strong and domineering martial art in the Shaolin 72 stunts, which can be used with fists and weapons.

The old monk Fang Xiang, as the first seat of the Shaolin Luohan Hall, specializes in fighting, and his strength is extraordinary, and he also has a great reputation in the rivers and lakes.

At this time, he shot with all his might, and his beard was angry, and he was so powerful that everyone present was worried.

"Don't make a happy event a funeral. ”

Even if Su Chen's name of "Peerless Sword" resounded all over the rivers and lakes, the prestige of Shaolin Temple was too high, no matter what level of master it was, under the bonus of seventy-two stunts, it would make people look up to three points.

"Than strength, you're not qualified enough!"

In the midst of everyone's exclamations, Su Chen did not retreat.

His right arm holding the golden steel pestle was as steady as a rock, not moving at all, the old monk's huge body floated in the air and couldn't be suppressed, and even the person with the weapon was held up by Su Chen with one hand, and stopped diagonally in mid-air.

The scene was terrifying.

The power of this move of the Great Wei Tuo pestle seemed to disappear in some invisible place, and the strong wind before was full of illusions, and it hit Su Chen's palm that was as white as jade, without stirring up half a wave.

"Not good!"

The old monk Fang Sheng's white beard fluttered, and as soon as his body moved, he wanted to rush forward, but he saw Su Chen dragging down with one hand, and the red robe under his knees moved invisibly, and a leg shadow flashed.

With a muffled sound of "bang", the monk was kicked out like a kite, and from where he went back and forth, he fell straight out of the gate and fell to the ground, making a loud "boom" and flying dust.

"After mastering the Duhu Nine Swords Breaking Method, it is not limited to fists and feet or weapons. Where there is a trick, there must be a break, and the old monk is sent to the door to try the trick for me. ”

Su Chen thought secretly in his heart.

The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he was the least afraid of this kind of fierce trick.

When it comes to physical strength, his 5,000 catties of blood and qi burst into national art cultivation, how could he be afraid of competing with others to be fierce and domineering, but Monk Fang Xiang completely hit the iron plate.

"Appeal ......"

Everyone gasped in unison, and some even rubbed their eyes.

They had thought that Su Chen could block this move, or dodge, or draw his sword to force Fang Xiang monk back, but they would never have thought that he would seal Fang Xiang's stunt with just a pair of fleshy palms, and then kick it away.

The two of them fight, no matter how you look at it, they don't look like a master of the same grade.

Judging from the scene alone, Su Chen's strength is at least much stronger than the first seat of Shaolin Luohan Hall.

Ling Hu Chong looked at this scene, and his heart was gloomy, knowing that he might not be able to compare to this junior brother in his life.

He tightened his tight shirt and sighed, concentrating on being the best man.

The ambition in my heart, the pride that I didn't accept gradually disappeared.

Su Chen turned his head to look at the old monk Fang Sheng who was rushing over, and said, "What, Master Fang Sheng, you also want to weigh the effort you are working on?"

Fang Sheng couldn't come to the rescue, he saw Fang Xiang flying out, he stopped his steps violently, and said in a deep voice: "The last time I saw Divine Doctor Su escape from the siege of the people in Zuoleng Chansong Mountain, I felt that your swordsmanship and martial arts were extraordinary, but I didn't expect that you had reached such a realm. ”

"Shibei three days, you should be impressed. ”

The old monk said with blazing eyes: "This demon girl of the demon sect plotted against the disciples of this temple, stole the Shaolin Town Sect treasure book "Yijin Sutra", and the old man chased him for thousands of miles, and he was about to succeed, I don't know why Su Shaoxia stopped him?

The old monk had a sharp tongue, and as soon as he opened his mouth, the big hat was pressed down. You keep saying that the Demon Sect is a demon girl, does it mean that I, Huashan, have colluded with the Demon Sect? Or that you Shaolin is the king of heaven and Lao Tzu, and everyone has to follow it?"

Su Chen heard it wrong, and he was slightly angry in his heart.

He snorted coldly and said again: "It's not that I want to be the enemy of your Shaolin, but that your Shaolin people are rushing to my Huashan to make trouble, what do you want?"

The two of them spoke like knives.

Old monk Fang Sheng is worthy of being the official spokesperson of Shaolin, and he befriends heroes from all walks of life on behalf of Shaolin on weekdays, and he understands the thoughts of people in the rivers and lakes very clearly.

He is confident that with the prestige of Shaolin for so many years, as long as he puts pressure at will, no one can stop him.

But he didn't expect Su Chen to care at all.

The first is to blame each other for colluding with evil demons, and the second is to use Shaolin's reputation to directly coerce, use both soft and hard, and play a good hand of chess.

But Su Chen staggered and didn't answer, just asked, no matter how big your Shaolin Temple is, you can't break into other people's mountain gates at will without saying hello and arresting people.

If this matter is at the beginning, then the Huashan faction will not need to be mixed up in the future, and its reputation will definitely be stinky.

"Good!"

Hearing Su Chen's words, some people present couldn't help but cheer.

Shaolin is a big business, but it is inevitably a little unscrupulous and arrogant in its actions on weekdays.

There are many people who respect them, and there are many people who do not bird them.

When Fang Sheng heard this, his face sank, and he said, "Su Shaoxia, you must protect the Demon Sect Demon Girl today, have you done the opposite?"

"Master Fang Sheng, you are old and confused, how can there be a demon sect demon girl here? There is only one room of concubines in my new Na, what's the matter, can your Shaolin faction still manage other people's family affairs and the origin of other people's concubines?"

"But she used to be the Holy Aunt of the Demon Sect!" Fang was angry, his beard blowing, and he said loudly.

"You also said that it was before, and it seems that the news of Shaolin Temple is also very well-informed. Ying Ying had already fought with the people of the Demon Sect, and was chased and killed by thousands of miles, and she had already turned out of the Black Wood Cliff to change her ways. In other words, she has been influenced by me, is this still an evil demon? Don't you monks often say, 'Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot'? Everyone has already abandoned evil and followed good, why do you still have to push people back, Master Fang Sheng?"

"That's it, that's the reason, people in the rivers and lakes, they can do chivalrous and righteous today, and they may do a lot of evil tomorrow, and they can influence the Holy Aunt of the Demon Sect, and Su Shen is very good. An old man with gray hair said.

"Don't say more, the truth of the rivers and lakes is never based on saying, but by fighting, whoever wins is justified......"

These people in the rivers and lakes were afraid that the world would not be chaotic, and they saw Su Chen and Shaolin Fangsheng Monk choking again, and hurriedly coaxed.

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