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In the entire Daxiong Treasure Hall, at this time, there is a burst of Sanskrit sounds, which is led by several Shaolin monks, and hundreds of monks chant the Vajra scriptures inside.

Dozens of other masters of the four factions of Emei, Wudang, Kunlun and Qingcheng all sat on the futons on both sides, all of them were devout Buddhas.

It wasn't until Lin Fei and Lu Yufei entered the main hall that the sound of chanting slowly fell, and a pair of cold eyes looked towards Lin Fei, and many people showed schadenfreude on their faces.

What Lin Fei cares about the most is that the head of Emei, Mrs. Jing Miao, seems to look at his eyes, especially fierce. Could it be because he killed her apprentice Lu Yufei's father?

"Amitabha", an old monk wearing a robe and kind eyebrows got up and walked in front of Lin Fei, "Master Lin, you really still came, the senior brother of the Eight Commandments is in trouble, you are willing to come to the rescue alone, which shows the heart of the donor, and there is a trace of benevolence, fortunately."

This "Bajie junior brother" is naturally Jiang Xiaobai.

Lu Yufei on the side introduced: "This is the Shaolin abbot master of bitterness."

Lin Fei smiled, "Master Bitterness doesn't have to praise me, I don't talk about benevolence, nor good and evil, it's just that Xiaobai once sacrificed his life to protect me, so I should naturally repay him sincerely." I don't want to say anything else, take me to him."

"Senior Brother Bajie is still in Wuru Peak, with my Lingsu Uncle as his companion, since Master Lin is here, he can naturally regain his freedom, but now, Lao Wei can't take Master Lin Shi to see him", said bitterly, looking at the people of the four major factions on both sides.

"At the beginning, the donor was on the island and in the capital, and killed a lot of ancient martial arts predecessors of various factions. Although I have lost some in Shaolin, the people in Buddhism pay attention to who will go to hell if I don't go to hell. Crossing the world, he is already concentrating on facing the Buddha, and he has fallen into reincarnation without complaint. But the other martial arts colleagues present were not like that."

"Oh?" Lin Fei glanced around and said with a smile: "Do you want to partner up to besiege me?" If that's the case, I'm standing here, why are you still delaying your move?"

A group of masters of the Guwu sect all looked at each other with strange expressions.

They also wanted to do it, but before that, the four major families intentionally or unintentionally revealed the news that Lin Fei's strength surpassed Long Tiangang, who was the third God of War.

Although there are also hidden elders in their various factions, who are on a par with the ancestors of the four major families, and they can not sell the face of the four major families, but these elders are all concentrating on cultivation and living in seclusion in the mountains and forests, it is not easy to find them, and they will not care about such trivial matters.

In this way, they, the second-generation disciples, have to consider their own strength gaps. Among these ancient martial arts sects, how could anyone dare to touch Lin Fei's moldy head? If he dares to come to Shaolin today to crusade against Lin Fei, it is nothing more than a fox and a fake tiger, and he has borrowed the prestige of Lingsu Zen Master.

"Master, you have also seen it", Lin Fei said sadly: "It's not that I don't cooperate, it's really this group of people, who are timid and afraid of things, I just stand here, and they don't dare to come forward to fight with me."

Hearing this, the current head of the Wudang faction, Qingteng Daoren, stood up and said solemnly: "Lin thief, my big apprentice Xuanjizi is a genius of the heavens, but he was tragically poisoned by you, today my Wudang faction wanted to behead you here, but Shaolin is a quiet place for the Buddhist family, and you are rampant!"

"Yes, Master of Bitter Sorrow, our factions think that it is most appropriate to imprison him in the Shaolin Forbidden Land, and we also invite Lingsu Zen Master to come out of the mountain and surrender this evil obstacle!" Zhang Zhongshan, another Kunlun head, arched his hand.

Lin Fei wanted to laugh a little when he heard this, this group of people tried their best to avoid fighting him, but they didn't want to let him go, so they had to beg Lingsu to make a move in vain.

It is estimated that these people have scolded their mothers in their hearts, how can they be silent and untrustworthy, and they refuse to come forward until now.

"Hmph", a cold female voice let out a disdainful cold snort, but it was the head of Emei who was sitting there, and he was also Lu Yufei's master, Master Jingmiao.

Although Jing Miao said that she was over seventy years old, she couldn't tell her age at all, with green silk hanging high on the back of her head, wearing a purple robe, carrying a Qingfeng sword, a pointed melon seed face, smooth and smooth skin, red lips, picturesque eyebrows, and a big beauty of about thirty.

"A group of men, hiding and hiding, come to seek revenge but retreat from the battle, the poor nuns really look down on you! If you men are afraid of death, let me, a woman, help you grow your ambition!"

After saying that, Master Jing Miao actually stood up, and with a twist, the Emei Willow Leaf Sword behind him flew out, emitting a crisp metallic sound, bringing up a blue-green innate sword qi, and stabbing Lin Fei's throat straight after slashing out three Qingfeng sword lights in a row!

No one expected this scene that this Jingmiao would be so decisive, making it clear that she was not Lin Fei's opponent, and she would take the initiative to attack like this!

In Lin Fei's eyes, although Master Jingmiao's attack was already quite powerful, whether it was speed, power, or moves, they were all too ordinary, not a realm at all, and even several grades worse.

Therefore, he didn't bother to respond to these attacks head-on, and moved a few positions under his feet, as if he was taking a leisurely walk, and all the attacks were in vain.

"Bang bang bang".

Three times in a row, several stone bricks outside the Daxiong Treasure Hall were cut by this sword qi, making a shattering sound.

"Mrs. Shi, what kind of hatred do you have with me, and you are so hysterical as soon as you make a move?" Lin Fei was a little puzzled, this Jingmiao was the first time she had seen her, why did she seem to hate herself very much, as soon as she came in, her eyes were gloomy and vicious, as if she was going to eat him.

Jing Miaoshi said disdainfully: "No need to explain, it is you little bastard who killed!"

Little bastard? Why does Lin Fei feel like scolding the street? And what this woman said was "no need to explain", so it's okay to "explain" it?

He was not allowed to think about the reason, the innate true qi of Jing Miao's body showed a golden-red light, and the blue-green Emei sword qi was integrated into a more fiery and majestic true qi.

"The sun is long, the sun sets!!"

Jing Miao Master Tai held a long sword in his hand, and his whole body was like a raging red sun, jumping into the air, and the brilliance of cyan and red blending made the entire hall be reflected in a strange light.

The long sword spun out a spherical sword qi, which was really like the sunset on a big river, dyed red for thousands of miles, and fell towards Lin Feishen!

In terms of the perfect combination of this innate true qi and sword qi alone, the power is by no means so simple as superimposing, this strength, Jing Miao has been ranked fourteenth on the God of War list, it is really a disadvantage to her, all these years in Emei Qingxiu, her strength is actually enough to rank at least among the top eight.

However, for Lin Fei today, her strength is still not enough.

"I just didn't have lunch, I smiled", Lin Fei smiled evilly, and grabbed it with a palm of his left hand, just aiming at the tip of the long sword!

Before that round of red sun really touched Lin Fei, it was like a balloon being deflated, and it began to shrink, and a large amount of true qi and sword qi turned into streams of energy and were sucked into Lin Fei's body.

"Little brute, you dare to make such a sinister and cunning method!?" Jing Miao was a little flustered, and wanted to withdraw her internal strength, but found that her true qi was constantly flowing out, and she was a little uncontrollable, and it was difficult to ride a tiger.

The people of the other sects on the side, seeing that Lin Fei's door was wide open at this time, and his whole body was full of weaknesses, they couldn't help but be overjoyed, and felt that this was a great opportunity.

As a result, the heads and elders of the various factions all sacrificed their housekeeping skills, their fists were like the wind, the afterimages were heavy, and the sword shadows were dense, like the array of death, towards Lin Fei's encirclement!

Those high-ranking monks in Shaolin recited the Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra one by one, and did not participate in such an indecent battle.

Lu Yufei, who was on the side, didn't expect this group of people from the Guwu Sect to be so shameless, saying that they would plot and plot, and thought that they would at least be open and honest in wheel warfare and the like, and couldn't help but widen their beautiful eyes and be extremely worried.

"Haha, just in time"!

Lin Fei was worried that this bit of true anger was not enough for him to "eat", so this group of guys came to deliver food together!

Now that he has pulled out the nails of the giant acupoint, his body and meridians are more able to withstand more devouring energy than in the past, and these people combined, it is estimated that none of them can use the power of the Yuan Qi to be great, so there is no need to worry at all, he can devour it wildly!

"Everyone use all their strength, this little thief has the evil skill of devouring true qi! We will gather the true qi into a flood beast together, and directly support him, he will become a waste!" The Qingteng Daoist of the Wudang Sect had already understood, and at this time he told everyone loudly.