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Boom!!!

The sleeves of the iron-shouldered robe swelled, and the strength in the sleeves was urgent, and the tables and chairs around them were separated to both sides as if pushed by an invisible hand, and some of the diners who were eating on both sides were also suddenly affected, staggered and pushed, and fell to the ground.

These diners were not blind, knowing that they had bumped into a fight with people in the martial arts, they didn't dare to complain, they looked horrified and fled.

Under the agitation of true qi, the sleeves of the two robes with iron shoulders can be rigid or soft, as rigid as gold and iron, as soft as silk, and the sleeves are swept away, and the sharp energy rushes out of the mask.

Wang Dong was still sitting, his body did not move, his fingers flicked, he took out a pair of bamboo chopsticks, and with two sounds, the sharp and killing energy broke through the air and stabbed out, and he killed him.

Tie Shoulder's brows furrowed, and he suddenly noticed Wang Dong's difficulty, these two little bamboo chopsticks have actually turned into a unique killing sword in the world in the hands of the other party, which is more terrifying than any divine weapon in the world.

His sleeves shook, the offensive changed immediately, the sleeves of the two robes came and went suddenly, changing uncertainly, sometimes like a breeze and clouds, sometimes like a horse training to break through the air, layer by layer shrouded towards Wang Dong.

"The great monk's Shaolin mastery has been practiced well, and this robe has at least obtained the essence of the excite, and it seems to have been integrated into the three-point essence of the Breaking Gong, which is even more remarkable."

Wang Dong praised it, although the robe and magic skill and the Shaolin stunt in Jin Yong's world are the same name, there is a great difference between the two sides, but no matter how clever their moves are, the speed of change is not inferior, and they can be regarded as equal.

Iron shoulder heard it but his heart was shocked, since he joined Shaolin, he has been refining the robe for thirty years, and he has melted the essence of the Gonggong in it, and he asked himself that even if he is the top master in the world, it is difficult to see through, and he didn't expect to be broken by this Wang Dong's words, and he suddenly felt bad!

There was nothing wrong with his feelings.

Sure enough, the bamboo chopsticks in Wang's hand melted, and suddenly the ground went up and down, and it seemed like two shocking waves crossed in mid-air, only to hear the two muffled sounds of "Bobo", as if it had punctured a balloon.

The two wide robe sleeves of the iron shoulders exploded with a bang, and the fragments of the broken monk's robe were scattered like snowflakes, and he was taken aback and retreated.

Shout! The bamboo chopsticks in Wang's hand changed again, and a sword turned into light, piercing the air, and killing his eyebrows, and the sharp breath spewed down in an instant.

At this moment, but listening to a thunderous shout, the two old monks who came with the iron shoulder, the two big seats of the Luohan Hall and the Praruo Hall stepped on the ground at the same time, and when the hall trembled slightly, the two monks had attacked like thunder.

The two monks, one left and one right, came out from behind the iron shoulder, and suddenly each punched and slapped, and they all rushed towards the king.

Luohan Fist!

Prajna palm!

These two stunts are known for their fierceness and majesty, and they are powerful and powerful. Now this Luohan Hall, the two seats of the Panruo Hall are angry to save the iron shoulder, and they do not spare the slightest hand, and the power contained in the fist is enough to destroy the gold powder stone, and the flesh and blood body is carried up head-on, but I am afraid that it will be bombarded into meat sauce in an instant.

Under the surging attack, even if the target of these two monks was Wang Dong, Xue Bing also felt the threat, and his figure suddenly fluttered lightly, and his body flashed out.

"People outside the square can't imagine that there is such a heavy evil qi!"

Xue Bing sneered, his body was in the air, his five fingers probed, and he grabbed the Luohan Hall seat in the void.

Unexpectedly, she was only halfway through her grasp, and she was already caught by a hand.

"This scene is mine, Miss Xue should go to the side and watch the battle." As he spoke, a soft energy was sent out from Wang's hand, although this energy was soft, it was endless, and Xue Bing was involuntarily pushed by the strength and retreated to the side.

As soon as Xue Bing was sent out, Wang moved his hand and grabbed the attacking fist again, and at the same time, the change of the other hand was not slow, the bamboo chopsticks turned, abandoned the iron shoulder, and probed into the void, and went straight to the palm of the attacking hand of the Panruo Hall.

"Don't palm him down, beware of his power-absorbing magic skills!" Iron Shoulder was shocked and hurriedly reminded.

The arhat hall suddenly woke up, and those who dared to use their fists to shake the opponent's claw method again, once they were caught, wouldn't they send the sheep into the tiger's mouth? The punch changed, and it was struck from the air.

Who expected that Wang Dong's changes would come faster than him, he grabbed this claw, the momentum was compelling, and it was clear that the changes had been exhausted, but at this moment, he changed calmly and calmly, turning his claws into fingers and pointing out.

Boom!!!

A bloody hole appeared in Luohan's fist, as if it had been pierced by a flying arrow, forcing him to stagger back.

On the other side, Wang Dong bamboo chopsticks also clamped the palm of the seat of the Buddha at the same time, and under the infusion of true qi, the bamboo chopsticks strengthened the gold and iron, and the iron clamp clamped the latter's palm.

The old monk's anger rose sharply, and he roared, and his palm power was agitated in the air, only to hear a loud sound, and the wine table in front of the king was shattered, and the wine and food on the table also fell like rain.

"Don't be angry, great monk, I will make amends to you and invite you to eat meat!"

Wang Dong laughed, and the bamboo chopsticks clamped out of thin air, grabbed a piece of fat, and sent it into the mouth of this hall like lightning.

The old monk only felt a fragrant mouth, full of fatty meat, he was taken aback, and when he was about to spit it out, the pair of bamboo chopsticks 'poofed' on his chest, his throat was loosened, and the meat was swallowed into his abdomen.

Bang!!! At the same time, the bamboo chopsticks in Wang's hand could no longer withstand the infusion of energy, and exploded into powder.

"Great monk, how does it taste to eat meat? Is it fragrant or not? ”

Wang Dong said with a smile.

The eyebrows of the seat were lowered, and his hands were folded and he said: "The wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha has left it in his heart!" ”

"It is worthy of being a high-ranking monk, and this realm is high." Wang Dong exclaimed, but there was no admiration in his tone.

The two monks of Iron Shoulder, Luohan Hall, and Pranyo Hall heard the ridicule in his tone, but none of them spoke, and there were already stormy waves in their hearts.

Not to mention that they were shocked, even Xue Bing, who realized that he already knew Wang Dong, felt thrilled.

They are only now realizing that Wang Dong's martial arts are far more sophisticated than they imagined.

The three iron-shouldered monks tried their best, but the other party sat on a chair, turned a pair of bamboo chopsticks into a sword, calmly defused all the attacks of the three, and even launched a counterattack.

Each of the three iron-shouldered monks can be called the top masters in the rivers and lakes, and their skills are so clever that even if they are not as good as masters like 6 Xiaofeng, they will never be much different.

They are also experienced people, and they don't know how many powerful martial arts they have seen in their lives, and how many terrifying masters they have seen, but if you ask yourself, none of them can be more terrifying than the person in front of them.

How is this possible?

The three monks with iron shoulders only felt incredible, the way of martial arts, there are never many shortcuts, even if this person has the magic skills that absorb people's power, he can explain why he has such profound skills, but he looks only about twenty years old, where did he come from this magical martial arts attainment?

Could it really be as he said, he is really the person he was eighty years ago, and he just cultivated some kind of miraculous skills, so that he can keep his face immortal?!

The three iron-shouldered monks were shocked for a while.

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(Looking at the chapter title, is anyone expecting anything?) Every year, Happy April Fool's Day! ）