The sky will be dark, and the shadows of the mountains and forests in the distance will be shadowy, accompanied by tired birds returning to the forest, like giants ready to go home!

Rattle!

That deep shout sounded, startling countless birds, breaking the silence!

Everyone turned their heads to look and saw a sixteen or seventeen-year-old young monk with a long body and a handsome face, holding a stick and walking with a solemn face!

"Inner court disciples? No, although they have been ordained, they may not be inner court disciples!"

Getting closer, Wu Ming saw the ring scar on the top of the young monk's head at a glance, and his eyebrows were slightly raised.

"It's the warrior monk's robe of the Discipline Academy, hurry up!"

The rest of the people were not familiar with Wu Ming, and they didn't plan to get involved, so I don't know who snorted, and the four of them pretended not to see it and walked away quickly.

The young monk only frowned slightly, but did not stop him.

Wu Ming looked at the sky disapprovingly, and estimated, although it was still early, there were still two tanks of water that had not been filled.

If you delay, I'm afraid you will be able to rest very late!

Thinking of this, Wu Ming also pretended not to hear, or didn't care, challenged the flat dan, and walked straight forward.

"Stop!"

The narrow mountain road did not need to be blocked by the young monk, but only moved lightly and blocked the way.

"Good dogs don't get in the way!"

Wu Ming is not afraid of big things at all.

"You ......"

To his surprise, anger flashed in the young monk's eyes, but he didn't have a seizure, and his face sank and said, "As a lay disciple, even if you have not received the ordination, you should abide by the temple rules and follow me to the precept institute!"

"Little monk, didn't you see that I was busy?

Wu Ming's heart is crooked, isn't this nothing to do?

Hui Xing didn't say anything, Xuan'an, as the abbot of Shaolin, didn't bother him for this, I really don't know where this little monk came out, nosy.

Moreover, when he opened his mouth and closed his mouth, the five recitations of the Dharma were still in his arms, and as soon as he remembered the origin of this thing, he felt that he was in conflict with the Discipline Academy!

"Whether you are punished or not, there is the arbitration of the Precept Court, and I want you to come with me immediately!"

The young monk would not give way.

"Can't we talk about it?"

Wu Ming knew that he had encountered a cow's temper, but he put on a smiling face and said.

"Hmph, I don't care which academy you are a disciple of, if you dare to push back, don't blame the poor monk for taking you down and escorting you to the Discipline Academy!"

The young monk said impatiently.

"As far as I know, there is no rule in the temple, you have to lose your hair, right?"

Wu Ming's feet were slightly wrong, and it seemed to be inquiring, but in fact, he had secretly put on the best attack posture.

"This ......"

The young monk did not doubt him, and pondered.

Call!

At this moment, a strong wind howled, and I saw the half-human-high wooden barrel buzzing under the extreme speed.

"Bold!"

The young monk's cultivation was not weak, and he reacted instantly, and with a kung fu similar to an iron plate bridge, he forced himself to lie back and dodge it by a fraction of a second.

"Awesome!"

Wu Ming watched the tip of the young monk's nose flash at the bottom of the barrel, his eyes suddenly lit up, but the corners of his mouth showed a smile, and his feet were lightly raised.

Boom!

I thought that when I got my hand, I could easily pick the young monk to fall down, but I didn't expect it to be picked on top of the Wanjun rock, and I didn't move at all!

"What a solid step!"

Wu Ming took a breath of cool air, his eyes shocked.

In this case, even he is afraid that he will be easily provoked to look up to the eight forks, which shows that the cultivation of the young monk is definitely above his imagination!

Buzzing!

Thinking in his heart, his subordinates were not slow, his shoulders shook slightly, his arms were strong, and he shook the wooden barrel violently, like a flat spinning windmill, making a breathtaking humming sound!

But in the next moment, a shocking scene appeared!

Boom!

I saw that after the initial rush of the young monk, at the moment of getting up, he directly pressed the wooden barrel that hit him with one hand.

Rao is Wu Mingyi is bold, and he couldn't help but be surprised again, and he dragged it back, but he didn't pull it away!

At this step, he was really surprised, but also a little excited!

You must know that now he has at least thousands of catties of huge strength on both arms, even if he is an ordinary Qi Realm martial artist, he may not be able to block his punch!

But this young monk is not only excellent in martial arts, but even his physical strength seems to be extraordinary!

I couldn't help but feel a little happy when I saw the hunting, and I started to win or confirm my own martial arts ideas!

"Hey!"

As soon as he thought of this, Wu Ming smiled, his shoulders shook slightly, he jumped slightly, exhaled, and smashed the barrel with a fist.

The terrifying fist speed was blessed by strange power, and the bulging muscles and flesh seemed to be unable to wrap the clothes, making a strange 'buzzing' sound of breaking through the air.

Boom!

Immediately afterwards, like a muffled thunder explosion, it smashed on the wall of the barrel, and the water in the shock splashed in all directions, and it escaped with a bang.

Pedal!

Rao is a young monk has a good cultivation, and he was also shocked by the unparalleled punch of the strange power, and he took three steps back, and his eyes were shocked!

"Look at the punch!"

Wu Ming was unforgiving, and with a mistake under his feet, he swam and unfolded, and almost in the blink of an eye, he was in front of the young monk, and his fists were like dragons spitting pearls, straight to his chest.

Before the fist peak arrived, the amazing whistling sound was heard first, followed by the terrifying moment of the huge force breaking through the air and the strong wind, the eyes of the young monk who swept were painful, and he could hardly open his eyes!

It is the double dragon bit bead in the dragon boxing method!

"Humph!"

But he didn't panic, he snorted coldly, his arms shook slightly, and his body surged with a pale golden metallic luster, as if he had a metal coat, and his palms turned to meet him.

Boom!

Almost at the same time, fists and palms intersected, making a loud noise.

Wu Ming stepped back a few steps, and the young monk only took half a step back, and made a judgment!

"Golden bell jar!"

Wu Ming's pupils shrank, and he shook his slightly numb shoulders, making a crackling sound like pouring beans.

Although it is just a move, with experience and intuition, the opponent's "Golden Bell Jar" is definitely above the sixth layer, and it is possible on the seventh floor!

The possibility of the eighth layer is extremely small, otherwise the special anti-shock force alone would be enough to shock him!

And judging from the internal force that the young monk can release, at least he is a martial artist of the Three Realms, and even the Four Realms!

"As a disciple of the Shaolin lay family, sneak attacks and hurt people, knowingly committing crimes, the crime is extremely heinous, no matter which academy disciple you are, you can't run away today!"

At this time, the young monk finally couldn't hold back his anger, and the momentum around his body skyrocketed, and the monk's robe automatically swelled up without wind, and there was a kind of momentum that could not be opened!

"It's ...... No, it's a comprehension of some kind of martial intent, or rather, a half-step artistic conception!"

Wu Ming's pupils shrank, his face turned pale, and he squinted at the wooden barrel that fell behind him and spilled the water, and instead of retreating, he rushed forward.

"What about half-step martial intent, it just gives me a confirmation of martial arts!"

The sound of shouting shook the mountains and forests, countless birds flew away in panic, and Wu Ming in the dark night was like a fierce beast out of the gate, and a fierce breath was exposed!

"Murderous!"

The young monk was slightly shocked, but he didn't expect Wu Ming to be so strong with a murderous aura, or a murderous aura.

But he is a master of art and bold, and his cultivation is far above Wu Ming, so he is not afraid, and he unfolds a set of the most common Arhat boxing in Shaolin Temple.

Bang bang bang!

On the narrow mountain road, the two of them fought in an instant, and the heavy muffled sounds came and went, and the energy surged, only to see Wu Ming being pressed and beaten!

However, it can be seen that although the two have extraordinary skills, their moves are completely different.

The former is as fierce as a beast, fierce and deadly.

The latter is as quiet as a Buddha, even though it is fierce but reveals a rare peace, mainly to capture, take, and injure!

"Amazing, I can cultivate Luohan Boxing to the peak of the realm, and I can also suppress my Dragon Fist Technique, even if the "Golden Bell Jar" is slightly inferior, but with the blessing of internal force, the defense power is far above me!"

The more he fought, the more frightened he became, and the more excited he became, Wu Ming hadn't had such a hearty battle for a long time.

"Little monk, you have such a cultivation, you should not be a nobody, report your name!"

Hit the excitement, Wu Ming said with a long laugh.

"Disciple Zhijun outside the Discipline Academy, you are not bad, the realm of "Golden Bell Jar" is even one level higher than me!"

Zhijun said as he fought back.

"Haha, little monk Zhijun, there is no name among the lay disciples in the Lower Outer Zen Academy, and there is no point in fighting any longer, let's decide the winner with one move!"

Wu Ming laughed heartily, and his moves were even more aggressive.

He had already seen that the little monk was obviously inexperienced, otherwise, with his cultivation, Wu Ming would have already been defeated even if he had all kinds of means beyond the same level!

"Hmph, the little monk just wants to take you back to the Discipline Academy, how can you say that you will win or lose?"

Zhijun's face was a little unnatural.

In fact, if it weren't for the desire to win, he wouldn't have fought with Wu Ming for so long.

In his opinion, Wu Ming is younger than himself, but the "Golden Bell Jar", which he is proud of, is actually inferior, not to mention, even the foundation martial arts is not bad at all.

In other words, Zhijun, who has the heart to win, has broken the vows!

"Haha, this can't help you! Look at the move-swim the dragon and break the waves!"

Wu Ming couldn't help him, his feet flashed again and again, and the dragon step was used to the extreme, and there was really a charm of a dragon and snake swimming in it.

What's even more terrifying is that one of its iron fists waved lightly, but with a terrifying roar, looming a majestic dragon roar!

"Martial Intent?

Sensing the change in Wu Ming's breath, Zhijun's complexion changed slightly.

Compared with himself, he has only recently comprehended martial intent, but how old is Wu Mingcai?

Moreover, the cultivation is so bad, it is beyond imagination to be able to cultivate with the body and fight with him for so long!

Although he thought like this, his hands were not slow, and the originally peaceful aura suddenly changed, and it was a little sharp.

Although it is far inferior to Wu Ming's murderous aura, it also has a unique bit of treasure* coercion!

Not only that, but the Luohan fist used by it also turned into a fist into a claw in an instant, with the pale golden internal force, there is a bit of the charm of metal claws!

In an instant, it seemed to have turned from the original Arhat who protected the temple into a dragon-descending Arhat, and the majesty revealed the meaning of killing!

"Shaolin Peerless - Dragon Catcher!"

Wu Ming's pupils suddenly contracted like the tip of a needle, and he shook his whole body without hesitation, revealing a thick mountain meaning all over his body!