The two warrior monks removed Xiao Feng's iron chains, but they did not unlock Xiao Feng's acupuncture points that suppressed internal force and let Xiao Feng leave. 35xs

"Brother Xiao!" Ah Zhu suddenly looked excited and stepped forward to greet Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng was also very excited, but he looked back at Xiao Yuanshan, his face was solemn, and he turned his head to Li Ming and said, "Brother Li Ming, I don't thank you for your kindness, but please help Xiao Mou unlock the dantian acupoint!" ”

"Xiao can't watch his father die!"

Li Ming glanced at Xiao Feng and said, "Even if you unlock the acupoint, it's useless!" ”

"With your current state of being injured a lot, you and your father Xiao Yuanshan can't resist the mysterious master of Shaolin Temple, the gray-clothed old monk! Again, it's for nothing! ”

Xiao Feng was speechless for a moment and looked at Li Ming.

Li Ming patted Xiao Feng on the shoulder, and a stream of Northern Darkness True Qi poured into his body, which immediately opened up the occluded acupoints in Xiao Feng's body.

Xiao Feng suddenly felt that his body was light, and a meager internal force surged in his body, but it was a pity that this remaining little internal force was not enough to support him to use force.

"Brother Xiao, let me i!"

Li Ming stepped out, looked at Xuan Lone, and said, "Master Xuan Lone, Xiao Feng has also let go!" ”

"It's better to give Li a certain face and let Xiao Yuanshan go together!"

"If you have to forgive people and forgive people, when will you repay your grievances! You say yes! ”

Xuan Lin had a solemn face, and said: "Master Li, Xiao Yuanshan is different from Xiao Feng, he secretly learned from my Shaolin mastery, and at the same time killed Xuan Ku and Qiao Shi and his wife!" It's an indiscriminate killing of innocents! ”

"This point, presumably Master Li Li can't refute it!"

"Xiao Yuanshan, but the old man can't let it go!"

Li Ming groped his chin, looked at Xuan Lin and nodded, and said, "That's true, but I'm a free faction, and I still insist on saving Xiao Yuanshan!" ”

Xuan Lian's face suddenly turned cold, and he said, "What, Master Li still wants to use force to rob him?" ”

Time.

Shaolin monks such as Xuan Pain and Xuan Bei took a group of warrior monks and suddenly took a step forward, rolling with internal force, holding a demon stick.

Behind Li Ming, Li Qiushui, the unjust Daoren, etc., also stepped forward, their faces solemn, and their hands holding their blades.

Time.

The monks of Shaolin Temple and the disciples of the Xiaoyao faction are tense, and a big battle is inevitable.

Li Ming coughed twice, waved his hand and said, "What are you doing, Ah Zi, Buping, put away your weapon i!" ”

"The holy land of Buddhism, move the knife and the gun, what kind of system!"

Ah Zi and the unjust Daoist took away their weapons, stood behind Li Ming, and looked at a group of Shaolin monks with gloomy faces.

Xuan Lin and the others also breathed a sigh of relief, the other party is all second-rate or more martial artists, if they really fight, even if they win, it is estimated that the warrior monks of Shaolin Temple will not survive one in ten, and their vitality will be greatly damaged. Flash Dance

Li Ming gave up his hand and said with a smile: "That's it, I don't want the Loose Sect to have a mortal enmity with Shaolin, but Xiao Yuan's head of the mountain is still saved, and we can't make sense in theory!" ”

"Then let's follow the rules of the rivers and lakes!"

"I sent one person out of freedom, that is, this master, you Shaolin out of one person, to the martial arts, if your people defeat the head of the house, the head of the house will turn around and leave, if the head of the house is lucky to win the Shaolin monk one and a half moves!" Li Ming suddenly smiled and said, "Then please give Shaolin a face and spare Xiao Yuanshan's life!" ”

The eyes of the martial arts people suddenly lit up.

"Li Ming, the head of the Carefree faction, this is to challenge Shaolin!"

"There's a good show!"

"Shaolin is the existence of Wulin Taishan Beidou, and it is impossible to be afraid of war for the dignity of the sect! That Li Ming's ability to kill the famous Ding Chunqiu is only the peak of the martial arts master, I don't know if Shaolin will produce that high monk? ”

The group looked at the silence of Shaolin expectantly.

Xuan Lone's face sank: "Actually, Master Li has this idea, and I will naturally accompany Shaolin!" ”

"Then, the first Xuan Lin of the Dharma Academy, please ask Master Li to teach ......"

"Xuan Lone, you stand down, your strength is not his opponent yet!" A gentle and old voice passed from behind Xuan Lone, and said slowly: "Li Ming, the young head of the new generation of the Carefree Sect, let Lao I deal with it!" ”

Xuan Lin waited to turn around, but it was the gray-clothed old monk who stepped forward.

"See Uncle Shizu!" A group of high-ranking monks of the Xuan Dynasty saluted respectfully, and then moved out of the way.

The surrounding martial arts people looked shocked.

"The master and uncle of the high monks of the Xuan Dynasty!"

"This old monk, how high is his rank in Shaolin!?"

Some people couldn't help but count in their hearts, their faces were shocked, and they murmured: "This old monk, at least two hundred and fifty years old, is too terrifying, Shaolin still has such a monk, worthy of a thousand-year-old temple Shaolin!" Horror! ”

Li Ming looked at the gray-clothed old monk, his face was also solemn, and said, "I don't know the master, what is the name of the law?" ”

"Lao Wei has been sweeping the floor of the Tibetan scriptures and practicing martial arts for thirty or forty years, except for Buddhism and martial arts, I can't remember the Dharma name or anything! Li Shizhu can be called whatever he wants! The gray-clothed old monk said indifferently.

"Then the junior will call the master the sweeping monk!" Li Ming said with a smile.

"Sweeping monk, this name is good! Lao Ben I is indeed a monk who sweeps the floor of the scriptures! The sweeping monk looked at Li Ming, his eyes flashing: "Speaking of which, at the beginning, Lao Qu fought with the head of your faction, Xiaoyaozi Daxue Mountain, regardless of victory or defeat, and it took nearly ten years to heal his wounds. ”

Li Qiushui, who was on the side, suddenly shrank his eyes, and said to Li Ming: "Senior brother in charge, when the master returned from the Great Snow Mountain with a serious injury, he passed on the internal strength of the Northern Darkness to the junior brother of Wuyazi, and then fell, but I was competing with this old monster!" ”

"Senior brother in charge, this person's strength is only extremely terrifying......"

The sweeping monk stepped out, a pale golden internal force, surging and moving.

"Easy tendon meridian internal force!" Xuan Lin was shocked.

Li Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt it with his hands.

"37,000 Dori ......"

Li Ming's heart was suddenly shocked, and he looked at the sweeping monk.

"It is worthy of being the strongest person in Tianlong, this power is even more terrifying than a crane!" Li Ming muttered in his heart, but he was full of fighting spirit, and immediately stepped forward and said, "Master, please!" ”

The sweeping monk grinned and said: "Freedom against the wind, stand alone in the world!" ”

"Presumably Li Ming Shaoxia should also be proficient in this skill!"

"There are too many innocent people in the square, you and I will fight in the sky......"

After speaking, the sweeping monk Zhou Sheng's robe hunted, and then he stepped towards the sky, his posture was like a leisurely walk, stepping on the void, and in a blink of an eye, he walked into the air, and then smiled and looked at Li Ming below.

Li Ming's eyes narrowed, and his feet stepped on the moon.

"Bang bang bang!"

Suddenly, he also crossed the air and said, "Master, that kid will accompany you in the air battle!" ”