In the sky, a looming huge transparent knife body slashed down with the momentum of opening the world, and in the void, Monk Shi Zhen was wrapped in a red robe, and his hands grabbed the transparent knife body in the air.

I saw that above his outstretched arms, there was a faint golden light rippling.

"Poof!"

The huge transparent knife body fell with a bang, and Shi Zhen's palms grabbed a knife body that was condensed by true qi that was both true and false.

The sky burst out, turning into countless pillars of strength emitting a colorful mottled light under the sunlight, flying wildly in all directions, and some nearby martial arts masters were forced to retreat again, and several Shaolin monks bore the brunt of the impact of the violent energy fragments.

Hiss......

The sound of clothes and flesh being cut by fragments of strength continued to sound, and many martial arts people let out painful screams in their mouths, covering the wound site with their hands one by one, only to see blood gushing from the wound, and four or five people were injured by fragments of strength.

"Boom!"

Zen Master Shakzhen's body was slashed from the sky by the huge transparent knife body and fell to the ground.

The marble slabs on the ground groaned in pain, crumbling into pieces with a clatter, and a huge pit was smashed out by the body wrapped in the red robe of Zen Master Shizhen.

"Puff ......"

Some fragments of energy splunged into the marble floor like a rain of meteors and arrows, and small pits and scars appeared on the ground, which was shocking.

Everyone in the audience was speechless in surprise.

Who is this gray-robed monk, and the cultivation realm is so strong that even Zen Master Shizhen has been forced to this point?

Moreover, isn't he a Shaolin monk, why did he kill Zen Master Shizhen? Is there something going on?

For a while, everyone in the audience looked at the gray-robed monk in surprise, not knowing why, but their hearts were churning with thoughts and all kinds of speculations.

"Buzz!"

A dull sound came from the side of Monk Shizhen, and the dust was flying, and the red robe that was bulging into a ball on Monk Shizhen gradually retracted, and everyone looked at him and saw that he was in a huge pit, and most of his body was already under the ground.

A wisp of blood flowed out from the corner of Zen Master Shizhen's mouth, and the folded robe was broken in many places, and the monk's fleshy palms were dripping with blood, and only six of the ten fingers were left.

"Amitabha!"

Monk Shi Zhen jumped out of the pit, staring at the gray-robed monk with a pair of deep eyes full of doubt and surprise, and finally had the opportunity to speak: "Amitabha, who are you?" ”

"I am the reincarnation of the monk Tuomeng, and today I came to you to ask for revenge, in front of the heroes of the world, can you be guilty?" The gray-robed monk didn't look very old, only in his forties, but he stared at Shi Zhen with a smile on his face and said loudly.

Shi Zhen's eyes shot a gleam, thinking of his previous guess, he suddenly turned his head to look at Zhao Zilong's side, only to see Zhao Zilong with two guns in his hands, jumping up and down those martial arts masters around him, and no one could get close to him.

"Are you Zhao Zilong?" Shi Zhen suddenly turned his head to look at Zhao Zilong and said loudly.

The gray-robed monk laughed, looked at Shi Zhen and said, "The old bald donkey has some vision, which can be recognized by you, it's amazing." ”

In the laughter, I saw the gray-robed monk open the monk's robe with one hand, and under the eyes of everyone, I saw a person with a holster on his chest, only to see him pull hard, and then uncover it from the top of his head, and a leather holster head was torn off by him and thrown on the ground.

"Oh my god, it's uncomfortable to wear this thing!"

The eyes of those people in the martial arts were all on the gray-robed monk, and at this moment, seeing him transform into a handsome and dashing young man with long hair flying, they were all a little stunned and dumbfounded.

For these martial arts people, everyone is dedicated to martial arts, and where do they pay attention to some modern high-tech gadgets on weekdays, so at this moment, seeing that the monk has become Zhao Zilong, everyone is stunned, and they don't react at all for a while.

"Mom, is this kid a trickster?"

"Day, is Lao Tzu dazzled, how can it ...... How can there be two people who are exactly the same? An old man rubbed his eyes, looked at Zhao Zilong who was holding two guns and wearing a cloak, and then looked at Zhao Zilong who was wearing a gray monk's robe, his face was full of confusion and inexplicability.

For a while, there was a lot of discussion in the field, and most people were tossed in the clouds by Zhao Zilong's trick of changing people, and they couldn't react to what was going on.

"Sure enough, it's you!"

Shi Zhen was also a little confused by Zhao Zilong's methods, but when he saw Zhao Zilong's true face, he was the first to accept the reality, because he had clashed with Zhao Zilong many times, knew Zhao Zilong's cultivation realm, and had a certain understanding of Zhao Zilong's fighting style, so he recognized him at once.

"Melson, hurry up and take off that skin, grandma drop, Lao Tzu looked at the other self standing in front of him, it was really awkward and unpleasant, and more importantly, your shooting posture was not as handsome as mine."

Zhao Zilong, who was wearing a gray-robed monk's robe, faced the surroundings of the martial arts heroes, and actually talked and laughed freely, pointing to Zhao Zilong, who was holding two guns, and said a word in fluent English.

"Emperor, do you think I like to be covered by a hood like this, and this damn voice, it's so hard to understand."

As the words of the monk-robed Zhao Zilong fell, Zhao Zilong, who was holding two guns, muttered a complaint, opened the collar of the windbreaker, also tore a hood from the neck, and forcefully removed a human skin mask.

Everyone looked at him, and saw that this person was actually a blonde foreigner. I saw that the foreigner had a chip attached to his throat, and after the foreigner tore the chip, he opened his mouth and said: "Good!" ”

As a result, the sound that came out of the foreigner's mouth was also very different from before.

It turned out that the thing posted on his throat was a voice converter, and the words that came out of this person's mouth were not only translated into Huaxia, but also Zhao Zilong's timbre, and no one in the audience could distinguish between truth and falsehood.

And this Western master is the famous Melson, who is the seventh person on the god list, second only to the sixth God Butcher, but the cultivation realm is far from the current God Butcher.

Just after the news of the Shaolin martial arts conference reached Zhao Zilong's ears, Zhao Zilong carefully made arrangements for today, first using Western high-tech technology to copy two human skin masks, and even using a voice converter to record his own voice data, so that Melson pretended to appear in people's sight and attracted the attention of the martial arts masters present.

It can be said that this is very successful, no one present would have thought that the Zhao Zilong who appeared in sight turned out to be a fake, but the real Zhao Zilong had already disguised himself as a Shaolin monk, and then sneaked into the Shaolin Temple in advance, and even Zhao Shanhu and Zhao Panshan brothers were found by him when they were locked up here.

……

The people in the Huaxia martial arts in the field were all a little dumbfounded and looked at Zhao Zilong and the blonde foreigner in the field, and they just felt like they were watching a trick to change people, this Nima is too evil, even if the disguise technique is good, it can't be so realistic.

Zhao Zilong was arrogant, talking and laughing freely with the Western man, and he actually regarded the heroes of the world around him as nothing, such style and courage, and the people in the martial arts in the field were all ashamed of themselves.

"What, it seems that before Lao Tzu came, you were still here boasting about how to kill me Zhao Zilong, and now Lao Tzu is standing here, who dares to fight with Lao Tzu?"

Zhao Zilong stood in the middle of the field and stood proudly, looked around, and yelled domineeringly.

The martial arts masters who were clamoring for Zhao Zilong to do what he would do after he came only felt a hot and unbearable feeling on their faces at the moment, Zhao Zilong's words were like a slap in the face, making them feel ashamed.

Of course, as a person in the martial arts, most of the people in the field are bloody men, although Zhao Zilong's appearance is domineering and leaky, shocking people's hearts, but there are many of them, how can they really be willing to be played by a young man?

"Let's go up together and kill this kid."

"Yes, if this kid is allowed to walk down Shaomu Mountain today, where will I still have the face to gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes?"

"Yes, everyone works together, and there is no need to talk about morality to deal with this thief with bloody hands."

For a while, everyone in the field shouted one after another, and one by one they were ready to fight, and many people drew their swords and wanted to attack them in groups.

"Hahahaha......"

Zhao Zilong looked up to the sky and laughed, looked at everyone in the audience with disdain, and sneered: "Just your ability and courage to accompany me Zhao Zilong to do it?" A group of shameless bastards, what kind of morality do they deserve? Today, I, Zhao Zilong, will not give you this face, let's go together, Lao Tzu didn't plan to let you go down the mountain alive when I came today, today I Zhao Zilong washed Shaolin with blood, so that this Shaolin Mountain was stained red with blood! ”

"Demon, Tage is also rampant, even if you fight to the death today, you will definitely make your blood splash five steps." Zen Master Shi Zhen took the lead in breaking his drink, stood up, pushed his palms forward, and a domineering coercion swept towards Zhao Zilong.

Zhao Zilong's face changed slightly, he was unwilling to take this monk lightly, and suddenly said: "Stand down!" At the same time, he stood up and attacked Monk Shizhen without retreating.

Behind Zhao Zilong, the brothers Zhao Panshan and Zhao Shanhu had already rejuvenated from their previous exhaustion state. Zhao Zilong found them a day ago, not only secretly opened the forbidden acupoints of the two, but also followed the two of them all the time, and now that Zhao Zilong has revealed his true identity, his brothers naturally don't have to pretend anymore.

"Big brother, avenge the Zhao family, kill!" Zhao Shanhu has always endured, knowing that now that Zhao Zilong is fighting with Shi Zhen again, he finally can't help it, he roared, and pounced on the Shaolin monks on the side with red eyes.

Zhao Panshan's age is older than Zhao Shanhu, but that day the Zhao family was destroyed, and the scene of the corpses lying in the compound was also very stimulating to him, and he didn't need Zhao Shanhu to remind him at all, he turned around and rushed into the group of monks, staring at the monks in the audience and attacking wildly, it seems that he decided that the matter of destroying the Zhao family was done by the Shaolin monks, and he killed all the monks first.

"Bang!"

Feng Bu's body was once again shaken back by the powerful power of the God Butcher, and the Wind Master had long white hair flowing in the void, and a trace of blood had overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of horror when he looked at the God Slaughter.

Tu Shen's face was excited, seeing that Zhao Zilong had already clashed with Shi Zhen again, countless masters in the field surrounded Zhao Zilong's three brothers in the field, his face changed slightly, and he let out a long roar when he looked up to the sky.

With the long roar of the God Slaughter breaking through the sky, under the Shaolin Mountain, the gunshots began to sound, only to see dozens of dense figures under the mountain rushing from the front of the mountain, one by one wearing camouflage clothing, carrying sophisticated equipment, everywhere they passed, but whenever they met the people in the rivers and lakes and the Shaolin monks dared to block the way, they ruthlessly pulled the trigger and shot all the people who stood in the way!

(Thank you for your valuable comments on the plot and future direction of this book, you have seen the moon worship, and you can rest assured that this book will not go beyond the scope of the earth.) The second update! ）