The black robe took something and left directly, without even a word of nonsense, which really made everyone dumbfounded. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Damn, what's going on, in a blink of an eye, the three god-level masters gave up, and there were only seven left!

The point is, less than half an hour after this Nima's first started, he went up to fight with the Heavenly Sword for a while, and the others didn't even touch it!

The enemy is not a ghost, and the enemy hates the lonely feather of the moon

Wori, what is said to be a good war in the world, and what is said to be a good killing, why is there no one now!

Chang Feng doesn't care what they think, being able to send one is one, this is his current mind. There are seven masters in the back, and some of them have a headache.

No, in a blink of an eye, it was time for Shaolin's Master Wuji to come to power.

"Amitabha," Master Muji floated in the middle of the room, chanting a low Buddha horn, causing everyone around him to hold their breath for a moment.

The enemy is not the only grandson of the ball, and Mo Yang is cool

"Master Chang, it is rumored that Master Chang has recently performed a lot of word magic skills and soul dementoring, I don't know if there is a time?"

Hearing this, Chang Feng frowned slightly, looked at the old monk opposite, and smiled bitterly in his heart. Sure enough, there are still people who are worried about this matter, that is, the so-called righteous people!

"Yes!" Chang Feng did not hide it, and nodded decisively.

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, the surrounding crowd suddenly whispered. After all, spiritualism is a taboo in martial arts, and it is considered too evil. Chang Feng has actually performed so many times, and as far as the righteous path is concerned, he should be a demon.

Sun Qiu Dike is the ball after the moon and the moon is sealed

Master Wuji suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes burst out with two cold lights, forcing away like a materialized ice blade.

Chang Feng did not have the slightest fear, exuding true qi all over his body, and looked at it with a solemn expression. This old monk is not easy to deal with, and he doesn't have Shaolin's treasure on him, so it's not easy to speak!

"In that case, then please ask the regular donor to take it." Master Muji clasped his hands together and whispered the Dharma, and the robe on his body slowly flew up.

Looking at him like that, Chang Feng knew very well that this old monk was not going to let him go. For Buddhism, the use of spiritualism is indeed a great promotion, and Shaolin has always played the role of a righteous person, so it is natural to deal with this kind of thing.

"In this case, I hope the master will give me advice." Chang Feng politely arched his hand, and immediately stared at the old monk coldly, and the white true qi around him burst out.

Whew!

The two of them were five meters apart, and their bodies exuded a strong true qi. Master Wuji's true qi turned out to be still golden, as if the Buddha's light was shining, and it was particularly dazzling.

Two strands of true qi burst out and surged forward rapidly, forming a stream of smoke colliding with each other.

Soon, a small tornado slowly condensed in the middle and turned rapidly, and the wind broke down in all directions, making everyone on the hillside gasp.

These two perverts are too profound, and they can condense such a powerful Gangfeng just by competing with internal force!

The ship is not alone, and the battle is cold and far away

Shout!

Suddenly, the two of them flew up at the same time, and the tornado in the middle also instantly froze.

Syllable!

The two palm prints collided with each other, and the powerful impact burst out, and with a bang, the tornado collapsed and dissipated instantly. In the air, Chang Feng and Master Wuyin were still motionless, and the two were still about two meters apart.

It's just that the two palm prints between the two are very obvious, and they can see that everyone's backs are cold.

Damn, I actually used my true qi to condense the palm prints and then touch each other, how strong my true qi does this Nima can do!

Not to mention Master Wuji, this old monster is already very powerful. The key is that Chang Feng has already fought with the Heavenly Sword once before, although he didn't fight hard, he spent a lot of internal strength, and now he can still be on par with Master Wuyin, it's too perverted!

"Chang donor has good skills." Master Muji praised softly, but his figure suddenly changed, and Chang Feng's front instantly turned into a dense Buddha shadow.

A thousand Buddha hands!

Chang Feng was startled, and hurriedly retreated quickly. It's a pity that he was still a step too late, and those Buddha shadows in front of him suddenly burst out of their palm prints, and thousands of palm prints instantly pressed over.

The Buddhist method is really powerful, obviously it is the same as a woman's hand, but the power is full of masculinity.

Bang bang bang!

There was no way to retreat, so Chang Feng could only rush up and bomb indiscriminately. White shadows flew one after another, and he couldn't see his figure clearly.

Master Wuji was a little surprised, he never expected Chang Feng to choose to hard-connect. For him, though, it doesn't make a difference.

This old monk is really not ordinarily powerful, he doesn't like melee combat, he likes to use his true qi to condense palm prints or fist impacts.

Chang Feng dodged quickly in the air, while blasting away the pressing attacks as much as possible. His advantage is speed, the old guy can't run!

Sun Budiyuan is far away and hates the battle of Yangke

Xiuxiu......

One after another, the Buddha seals fluttered into the air, and the gorgeous flowers exploded in the air, which really made everyone demented. This old guy is really terrifying, and his internal strength is by no means comparable to ordinary people.

What's even more surprising is the speed of Chang Feng, which is not too scary, and can still avoid so many attacks.

I don't know why, Master Wuji always felt that Chang Feng knew very well what he was going to do next. It's a terrible feeling, after all, what he's best at is this kind of attack, and if the enemy knows what the next move is, then it's a fart!

The enemy is not in the same place, and the ball battle is noisy

In fact, Chang Feng can really see his way of moving clearly, and it is precisely because of this that Chang Feng can be at ease. He admits that this old guy's internal strength is definitely above him, but in terms of speed, Chang Feng can throw him off a street.

No, in the blink of an eye, Chang Feng shook off Master Wuji's attack, quickly circled behind him, and the palm print blasted down mercilessly.

Rumble!

Master Wuji is a master in the end, feeling that there is danger behind him, the true qi on his body bursts out, and he stubbornly resists Chang Feng's attack.

This old monk is really terrifying, even if he can flash behind him, he still can't take the advantage. His internal strength is too strong!

Chang Feng didn't dare to entangle with him, so he quickly dodged and disappeared again. This time, Master Wuji did not send out any more attacks, but floated motionless in the air, allowing Chang Feng to take the initiative to attack.

Seeing his indifferent look, Chang Feng smiled bitterly while dodging. The old guy is too smart to know what his strengths are.

It's just that until now, Chang Feng can only fight hard. If you want to win against the Master of Imprint, you must have an advantage in internal strength, otherwise no matter how fast you are, you won't be able to blast through his defenses.

Thinking like this, Chang Feng suddenly landed three meters away on the opposite side, looking at Master Wuyin with a solemn expression, and a cold light burst out between his eyebrows.

The two of them suddenly moved at the same time, and quickly slapped their palmprints towards the middle. This time, there was no condensation of any true qi palm prints, but direct flesh-to-flesh!

Syllable!

After the land feuded the place, the Yang Fang Moyue

The two palms clapped together, and the loud and piercing sound made everyone in the audience feel even more numb.

Looking up at the two of them, their eyes almost popping out.

But I saw that two semicircular halos were condensed around the two of them, and the two circles were rubbing against each other, and a brilliant colorful wind burst out in the middle!

Bang!

Suddenly, there was a low and muffled sound, and Master Wuji was shocked and flew backwards, and Chang Feng staggered back quickly, seeing that everyone's jaws almost didn't fall to the ground.

Damn, this kid actually won the Master of Imprint in terms of internal strength?!

Not far away, the only grandson of the enemy is far away, and the moon is far away