The German palm could have killed Zhang Ren, but he was not sure that he could resist the opponent's nails, and after his face changed slightly, his huge body took five or six steps back, and he stepped back!

He never expected that the figure that suddenly appeared, the figure followed the shadow, and the thin body appeared in front of the German side in an instant, and the thin palm slapped lightly on the chest of the German monk!

The German side's pupils narrowed instantly, and although the other party's palm seemed to be nothing remarkable, he had an extremely terrifying feeling. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"You must not be hit!"

At the last moment, the arms of the German monk suddenly blocked in front of his chest, and the palm hit the right arm of the German monk.

Bang!

A muffled sound instantly appeared on the martial arts training ground, and the German monk's face showed a gloomy expression, and he secretly said in his heart, it was really redundant to take care of this palm just now, judging from the strength of the other party, at most, it was the late stage of the transformation realm, and it was impossible to hurt him at all.

However, after a thousandth of an instant, the attacking man's mouth actually emitted the word "broken"!

The German monk's face changed color in an instant, and a painful expression appeared on his entire face. It turned out that the palm that seemed to be unintentional burst out with endless power in an instant, as if mountains were pressing on the arm of the German monk!

Boom!

The incomparably hard arm of the German monk was unexpectedly blown by a palm, and the surging blood mixed with the broken muscles suddenly exploded, shooting madly in all directions, crackling on the surrounding walls, shocking, and even more terrifying!

Everyone was stunned, who the hell was this person?

The German monk screamed miserably, and the whole person retreated again and again, covered the broken arm with his left hand, and howled miserably: "Kill a thousand troops, you can actually kill a thousand troops, this is impossible? This is impossible!"

Only then did everyone see the appearance of that person, he was not very old, only in his thirties, but his clothes were already a little torn, similar to the rags picked up on the street, his face was full of beard, but his eyes were extremely bright!

This person glanced at the scarred German monk, and snorted coldly: "What can Shaolin do!

The German monk gasped heavily, stared at this person with vicious eyes, and said in a vicious voice: "You will kill thousands of troops, and you are by no means a general person in the national art world, tell me your name!"

"Why?"

The man's bearded mouth brought a curvature, and then said, "Wait for you to get better and then take revenge?"

The German monk's face was completely gloomy, he was ranked sixteenth on the list of heaven and earth and man, and he was still above Tian Guang, the lord of the Linglong Tower, but he always felt that with his strength, he could definitely rank in the top five of the list, but the person in front of him was obviously less than forty, and he actually injured him with a palm, which was a great shame at all, and naturally he would not let go of the other party easily.

But Shaolin is a decent family, he naturally can't admit the revenge in his heart, but said coldly: "The donor is serious, killing a thousand armies is a rare national art in the world, I just want to have the opportunity to ask the donor again to kill a thousand armies." ”

The man raised his head, stared at the German monk lightly, a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said lightly: "No need to do it later, I will kill you now!"

With that, he had already taken a step forward.

The German monk frowned slightly, he never expected the other party to be entangled. His injuries are not serious, but after all, he is bleeding, and the opponent's strength is unfathomable, and he doesn't know if he has a backhand, if he defeats the opponent here, it is difficult to guarantee that there is no ambush.

He regretted it in his heart, he knew that this was the case, and it would be good to bring a few Shaolin stick monks!

At this time, the other party stopped, shook his head and said, "I don't want to kill people today, let you go!"

The German monk was relieved, but he really didn't dare to say anything hard, otherwise he would really anger the other party, and it was okay to defeat the other party with all his might, if he lost to the other party, all his fame would be burned.

What's more, since the head came back that time, he has been in retreat to recuperate, but every time he goes out, he is much older, and it may not take long to sit down.

Thinking of this, he nodded and said, "If the donor knows his mistakes, he will change them, and the good is great!"

"What did you say?"

After a while, the man suddenly pointed at Zhang Ren and said, "This monk is handed over to you, okay?"

Zhang Ren took a breath, nodded and said: "The shame he gave me today has been remembered in my heart, and one day, I will go to Shaolin and beat other people's heads into dog's heads in front of the world's national art masters! ”

The German monk suddenly raised his eyebrows, but he was too jealous of the man in front of him, looked at Zhang Ren coldly, shook his sleeves suddenly, and left the Zhangjia National Art Museum!

As soon as he left, almost everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

The man glanced at Zhang Ren and snorted coldly, "You come!"

Zhang Ren didn't dare to slack off, followed the man to the back hall, and said with a deep salute: "Thank you senior brother for saving me!"

Senior Brother snorted coldly and said, "If it weren't for the fear that the Seven Star Gate inheritance would disappear, I wouldn't have taken care of this matter, and it was a big mistake for you to let me come out to deal with the old monk now." ”

Zhang Ren asked puzzledly, "What do you mean by that?"

Senior Brother said indifferently: "A few days ago, I made an appointment with you, when you are in trouble, I will take action for you once! That's because I know that someone invited the Southern Killing God of the Broken Soul Cliff to come here, that guy is much stronger than the Eastern Evil God, and now he has at least entered the Danjin realm, how can you fight against him!"

Zhang Ren frowned and said, "He is just Dan Jin, and the German monk is already a strong Gang Jin!"

The senior brother's face sank, and he said in a low voice: "What do you know? The German monk has always been a Shaolin person, and he has a lot to worry about. Ke Nan Killing God is one of the four evil gods of the Demon Gate Broken Soul Cliff, and he attacks unscrupulously, but there is no one around you who can stop him. I'm going to die tonight!"

Zhang Ren nodded, but didn't say anything.

He knows the senior brother too well, and his personality is extremely stubborn, saying that if he wants to help himself once, he will never help him a second time, even if the king of heaven orders it is useless,

But now he really has no choice, if it were him, he might use other methods to deal with the German monk, but his friends are here. If he retreats, those friends will inevitably be implicated.

Zhang Ren, I will never let my friends be hurt!

There was silence in the room, and the cold wind came in through the doorway, making people feel a chill, even a little breathless.

Senior Brother sighed helplessly and said, "I'll help you one last time, not for you, but for the Seven Star Inheritance!"