"Is this beauty really a grandmaster...... everyone looked at this scene and couldn't help swallowing,

How rare a grandmaster is, not only did one appear today, but he was also directly cut off by two swords, and he had no power to fight back.

This made everyone feel indigestible all of a sudden, and the eyes that looked at Qin Tian and his party also became extremely awe-inspiring,

Whether the shadow is a grandmaster or not, and it's not something they can deal with,

Even the elders of many sects began to solemnly tell their disciples that they must not offend Qin Tian and his party, and they must be respectful when they see each other in the future.

The shadow did not soften because Luo Xiao broke his arms, his face was like frost, and he continued to slash away with his sword.

"Help, help—"

Luo Xiao was still half arrogant at this moment, his face was full of panic, and when he saw the shadow lifting his sword and slashing at him, he instantly forgot the pain of breaking his arm, he didn't think about it, he turned around and ran,

"Wow-"

The cold light flashed, Luo Xiao screamed miserably, and then, a deep blood mark appeared on his bronze back, which made everyone chill.

However, Luo Xiao didn't have time to cry out in pain, and he didn't dare to stop half a step, because of the lost arms, his balance was naturally much worse, coupled with panic, he kept stumbling under his feet.

If it weren't for the fact that he was a master of transformation realm, he would have fallen to the ground at this moment.

Luo Xiao was chased and killed by the shadow like a lost dog, and every time the shadow took out the sword, it would leave a trace on Luo Xiao's back, but he just didn't kill him.

This guy dared to threaten himself through Qin Tian, and he really didn't understand his hatred when he killed him with a sword.

"This ......"

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them, looking at each other, and they didn't know what to say, a grandmaster was actually used as a tool to vent anger,

Just when the shadow was almost gone, and he was about to cut off Luo Xiao's head with a sword, an old monk wearing a robe and twelve ring scars on his head fell down from the seventh floor.

"Be merciful under the sword,"

He grabbed the guardrails of each floor flexibly like a monkey, and then jumped down from the fifth floor, landed in front of Luo Xiao, stretched out his old fingers, and clamped the shadow's long sword,

Seeing this, the shadow twisted his wrist hard, broke the sword from the old monk's hand, and then lowered his toes, looked at the old monk vigilantly, and floated back,

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

The old monk stretched out his right hand, saluted the shadow, and then said: "Donor, you have to be forgiving and forgiving, Lord Luo has already broken his arms, why do you force each other everywhere,"

The shadow didn't speak, the murderous aura was awe-inspiring, the true qi in his body was churning rapidly, his eyes flickered, looking for the old monk's weakness, ready to strike again,

"It turned out to be Jiang Yong, the abbot of Shaolin Temple, I didn't expect him to come here......" Many people gasped when they saw this old monk, and their expressions were in awe,

Shaolin Temple, one of the holy places of martial arts since ancient times, for thousands of years, I don't know how many grandmasters have come out of it, not to mention anything else, this abbot alone is a great master who has been famous for a long time,

And the strong people who can be called great grandmasters, their cultivation is all in the late stage of the transformation realm, such characters can almost directly ignore ordinary bullets, fly eaves and walls, not to mention it.

"Even this old monk has come forward, no matter how strong the woman is, she can only stop......" An old Taoist priest shook his head, as if he had guessed the end,

"Hehe, old monk Jiang Yong, can you really protect the person I want to kill?"

Just when the old Taoist priest turned around and was about to walk back to the room with some interest, Qin Tian's voice was not salty or light, but extremely confident, quietly echoed in everyone's ears,

"Although this guy has some skills, but calling the abbot of Shaolin Temple like this, isn't it a little too arrogant," someone said unhappily, in his eyes, Shaolin Temple is like a holy place, not to be insulted,

In addition to him, there are many people who also think so, thinking that Qin Tian is too arrogant, and some even speak out, accusing Qin Tian of not being respectful,

No matter how grand the momentum outside was, Qin Tian was still silent, looking at Old Monk Jiang Yong seriously,

"It turns out that Master Qin is also here......"

Just when everyone was talking, Old Monk Jiang Yong saluted Qin Tian with one hand, his expression solemn,

This time, it really shocked many people, they never thought that the old monk Jiang Yong actually knew the man who was sitting in a wheelchair and his appearance was not good.

In the eyes of everyone, among Qin Tian's group, the strength of the shadow is the strongest, and she should be the main one, but now it seems that Qin Tian seems to be even more mysterious.

Especially when he gave the order, the shadow attacked, without any scruples, like a loyal guard, without the demeanor of a grandmaster,

Qin Tian's eyes froze, and he said, "Since you know I'm here, don't get out of the way,"

When the old monk Jiang Yong heard this, he glanced at Luo Xiao, who was dying, and quickly sealed his blood vessels to stop the bleeding, then looked at Qin Tian and said in a deep voice: "Master Qin, cultivation is not easy, why do you have to kill him?"

"Why did I kill him?"

Qin Tian showed a hint of ridicule on his face, and said lightly: "Old Monk Jiang Yong, you should ask yourself about this, he is harder than us with his fists, showing off his martial arts in front of us, and he also threatened to block us in the martial arts, and now that my fists are harder than his, I naturally want to kill him,"

Old Monk Jiang Yong was silent, and after half a sound, he said slowly: "No matter what, Master Luo Shi has no killing intent, and you have already abolished his arms, which is equivalent to cutting off his martial arts career, so why do you have to kill,"

"He didn't have the intent to kill,"

Qin Tian sneered and said sarcastically: "My hands fell on top of my head, and my true qi condensed, if this is not killing intent, what is killing intent,"

The old monk Jiang Yong was silent again, and after a long time, he sighed faintly: "Master Qin, I have an old relationship with the head of the Luo family, can you give me a face and let him live,"

"I let him live, who gave me a life,"

Qin Tian slapped his wheelchair suddenly, looked at the old monk Jiang Yong indifferently and said: "Being nosy has to pay a price, he likes to use me to establish his authority and promote his name as a grandmaster, then I will take his blood to sacrifice the name of my Qin family,"

"What, the Qin family, he turned out to be a member of the Qin family,"

When everyone heard Qin Tian's words, they exclaimed again and again, their faces were full of disbelief, this mysterious family actually appeared in everyone's sight again, and made extraordinary moves, asking for the blood of a grandmaster at every turn to sacrifice the name,

The name of the Qin family is not only a deterrent to the world, but also martial arts, after all, the first family in China is not in vain.

"Master Qin, if it was five years ago, if you told me this, I would have retreated...... Or, now that your injuries have healed, I will retreat, but now, I want to protect his life, you can't kill ......" Old Monk Jiang Yong's eyes were deep and he said slowly,

If Qin Tian's revelation of his identity surprised everyone, then the words of the old monk Jiang Yong were simply a duck egg that shocked everyone's mouths.

It is not difficult to understand from the words of the old monk Jiang Yong that Qin Tian was comparable to him five years ago, and he was a veritable grandmaster, but now he is only injured.

This time, counting the abolished Luo Xiao, there are actually four grandmasters present, and Qin Tian is likely to be a great grandmaster.

"Really,"

Qin Tian smiled noncommittally, and then said lightly: "Crazy, shoot,"

The madman had already picked up the love gun that Luo Xiao had thrown away, and at this moment, when he got Qin Tian's order, he didn't hesitate to shoot a few shots in a row, and shot at Luo Xiao trickily.

"Master Qin, this is a gathering place for various sects, don't go too far......" Seeing Qin Tian ordering the madman to shoot, the old monk Jiang Yong was also a little angry, with a wave of his big hand, his robe brushed over, followed by seven bullets, all of which fell into his hands at all,

"Dangdang—"

Old Monk Jiang Yong spread out his palms, then threw all the bullets on the ground, and said lightly: "Master Qin, haven't you forgotten that in our realm, bullets are useless to us......"

"Hehe......" Qin Tian smiled and didn't explain,

At this time, the old monk Jiang Yong's face changed suddenly, he stepped aside before, and then there was no sound of shadow, and he didn't know when he appeared in front of him.

"Ding—"

Old Monk Jiang Yong still holds it with two fingers, but Shadow is not a vegetarian, although her cultivation is lower than that of Old Monk Jiang Yong, it doesn't mean that she has no power to fight back.

"Uhhh

The shadow arm twisted, and quickly pulled out the sword, and then the sword light danced, the cold light was shining, and the murderous aura on the sword edge was awe-inspiring.

"Good swordsmanship—"

Old monk Jiang Yong's eyes lit up, and he exclaimed, and then his figure flashed, dodging and attacking at the same time,

The two were inseparable, and it was difficult to tell the winner in a short time, and it was at this time that the madman shot again,

"Shameless,"

The old monk Jiang Yong's face changed greatly, and he immediately withdrew to the rescue.

There is no fluctuation on the faces of the shadow and the madman, and if they are other martial arts people, they may feel bad if they do this, but they will not feel this way, because they are all killers.

And the killer's purpose is to kill the opponent, they only want the result, not the process, not the reputation,

"Why is this happening, how can he Qin Tian, how can he be virtuous, there are so many masters around him to protect him,"

"No, if you continue like this, when they kill that big man, they will definitely come back and kill me......"

Huang Shaotian looked at the powerful Qin Tian, and the old monk Jiang Yong, who was struggling to support him, his face was ugly,

Suddenly, at this moment, in order to better shoot Luo Xiao, the madman took the initiative to leave Qin Tian's side, and the turret was leaning on a distance of three or four meters from Qin Tian to recuperate, as for the shadow, he was fighting with the old monk Jiang Yong, and he definitely couldn't get out.

"Hahaha, good opportunity, anyway, he wants to kill me, it's better for me to kill him first, and everyone will end up together......" Huang Shaotian looked at Qin Tian, a cruel smile appeared on his face, he didn't know where to pull out a dagger, and then with the help of the crowd, he slowly moved towards Qin Tian's side,

Whether it was the Youlong Sect or the people outside, their eyes all fell on the wonderful battle between the old monk Jiang Yong and the shadow and the madman, and no one noticed that the small character of Huang Shaotian had quietly approached Qin Tian, and there was a trace of madness on his face.