The warrior monks on Kunlun Mountain are not dead people, and it is impossible for them not to notice the sound of the sky collapsing and cracking.

Tea Kung Fu, headed by a burly middle-aged monk, twenty or thirty Kunlun cultivators, walked across the iron rope path and came to the Kunlun gate.

"Is that your apprentice? It's so strong! ”

The middle-aged warrior monk couldn't help but exclaim in surprise when he saw Maya, who had been fighting with Lao Tiequan.

Well, there were sticks in the crowd too, well, Shou Lao also came.

The stick's face was solemn, his head tilted sideways, his ears twitching, and it was evident that he was observing the battle under the mountainside in the distance.

At this moment, hearing the words of the warrior monk, he sneered: "Hehe, Lei Gong, I said that taking her will definitely do more good than bad to Kunlun, but what about you? Hmph, in order to avoid trouble, not only did they give up, but they also treated me as an outcast. ”

Speaking of which, even after several days, the stick is still full of resentment.

On the same day, Maya was asked to meet by Shou Lao, because he was between Maya and Kunlun, and his presence would make the atmosphere even more embarrassing, so he was sent to Lei Gong by Shou Lao to find an old friend to catch up.

Originally, he thought it was for the sake of the mission, well, Stick Su lied to Maya and Matthew before, he went down the mountain from Kunlun, to the East to deal with the black sky, righteous indignation and ideas are on the one hand, on the other hand, Kunlun gave him a task.

Kunlun keeps a low profile, and tries his best to fade out of the world on a daily basis.

Especially since three hundred years ago, Shenzhou has sunk, and Kunlun has completely severed contact with the imperial court.

The position of walking under the mountain was revoked, and Kunlun's disciples were forbidden to go out of the mountain, but Kunlun was not dedicated to cultivating immortals, and his ears did not hear anything about ordinary things......

The black sky comes from the Shadow Domain, one of the Eight Domains of the Underworld, and the Eight Domains are the places where the real Kunlun is guarded.

To put it simply, the black sky belongs to the responsibility of the Seven Heavens.

Kunlun is the head of the Seven Mansions!

Although he lied, he compared Kunlun to Huashan, which still makes some sense, ignoring the shriveled old blind man's version of Linghu Chong.

The Seven Mansions of Heaven, guarding the dimension of hell, are similar to the Five Mountains and the Sun and Moon God Cult.

Of course, the Qifu is higher than the Wuyue, and the people's hearts are more united, because the Qifu is derived from the same door, that is, Kunlun.

However, if Maya and Tony become VIPs, then the VIP's personal mentor is naturally also a VIP, well, VIP means not his own people.

...... That afternoon, the stick ran to Lei Gong to tell the old story, and reported the progress of the work for more than 100 years, and the old man had not returned to Kunlun for a long time. As a result, Lei Gong informed him with a flat face that from a hundred years ago, the moment he took a group of senior brothers down the mountain, he officially broke away from Kunlun.

Kunlun denied his secret identity, and no longer admitted that he deliberately erased his identity as a disciple on the surface because of the mission. That is to say, Lao Sticksuo has become a sad Chen Yongren......

Well, he's even worse, Aunt Lan, who runs a restaurant in Manhattan, doesn't even like to talk to him, and it's impossible to help him prove his identity by doing justice.

Lei Gong is the chief instructor of the Kunlun warrior monks, and each generation of Iron Fist is from his disciples, including the old Iron Fist who is now in a fierce battle with Maya. He was also taught by him when he was young, and he was always respectful to him.

Uh, but now...... The students have been expelled, but can they still have a good face for the "teacher"?

The old blind man didn't know how many MMPs he had scolded in his heart in the past two days, his Kunlun identity was gone, and he officially became a wild monk, but the black sky of the East had to continue to anal.

"Lao Chen doesn't seem to be able to do it anymore." Lei Gong ignored the sarcasm of the stick, walked to Shou Lao's side and frowned.

In the case of the stick, in fact, Kunlun deliberately pretended to be confused. In the common saying of the cultivation world, there are too many causes and effects in the stick, and Kunlun does not want to and cannot bear it.

There are some things that are not clear to the sticks, but the high-level people of Kunlun are vaguely aware that great changes are coming, and the disciples of the sticks are the source of chaos!

Well, if Kunlun admits the identity of Stick, in addition to Maya and Matthew, Tony, Banner, and Strange will all become Kunlun's disciples, and according to Maya's temperament, "Hansen Radio Gymnastics 108 Style" will continue to circulate......

It seems that the Avengers heroes are out of Kunlun?!

The cause and effect of the entire earth and the entire universe, Kunlun can't afford it!

Marvel's superheroes are all poisonous, just a street hero Matthew, who has lived for hundreds of years, killed the old stickman who has lived for hundreds of years, and Tekken Danny is just the little brother of the little spider, and he killed the earth Kunlun Manmen......

Well, none of that has anything to do with Maya, at this point, she has increased the Monster Force Punch to 50 times!

50 times the strange power, coupled with the copycat iron fist, whether it is a granite boulder or a mountain peak stone road, wherever the small fist hits, it will burst into a big pit. The snow and rocks were lifted, and the brown dirt in the mountain was sprinkled all over the slopes, and a faint earthy smell began to spread.

......

The old iron fist was indeed a little unable to support it, and he began to dodge left and right, reducing the number of frontal collisions, and no longer being as fierce as he was.

"Boom!"

"Stuck Scratch ......"

Another fist strike, one of them was uneven, and the old iron fist's entire body was smashed into the mountain behind him.

The mountain stone could not withstand this ferocious critical blow, and shattered with a bang, burying the poor old iron fist in it.

Just when Maya thought that this battle was over, suddenly, endless golden light shot out from the cracks in the collapsed stone.

“boom！”

It was as if 10,000 tons of TNT had been detonated, and between the lightning and flint, countless stones exploded like bullets.

Maya, who was covered in it, also had to turn on the gravitational field to move the stones away.

"Whoosh!"

A tall golden figure, like a humanoid rocket, rose up from behind the stones, and slammed into Maya, who had nowhere to borrow strength in mid-air.

"Ding!"

Maya, who raised her fist and hurriedly faced it, was like a small iron ball hit by an iron plate, and after a crisp sound, Maya "roared" across more than ten kilometers and slammed into the top of the mountain wall at the other end before stopping.

Well, Maya crashed into the snowdrift like a baked cake.

"This, is the iron fist really so fierce?"

Tony, who was floating in the air, formed a trumpet shape with his hands and shouted nervously, "Hey, Maya, are you alright?" ”

“boom!”

He was answered with a shocking bang.

A circle of air waves visible to the naked eye erupted from the place where Maya fell, and in just an instant, the snow-capped mountains collapsed like thousands of horses galloping, and the snow rolled backwards, making the space almost form a vacuum.

The endless repulsion dispels the waves of snow, squeezes the rocks, drains the air, and seems to form a gravitational field around Maya's body.

At the top of the mountain, everyone saw Maya slowly floating, and the golden light in her right hand was slowly restrained...... No, more precisely, the golden light was blocked, and circles of black, twisting silk threads appeared out of thin air, wrapping around her fists, well, as if wearing a pair of indeterminate gloves.

There were more and more black lines, the air was twisted and wrinkled, and Maya's figure began to blur in everyone's vision.

"One punch!"

A faint voice resounded through the void, and then, Tony saw Maya turn into an afterimage, like a teleporting cannonball, boasting a distance of several kilometers in an instant, and charging towards the old iron fist that had taken a confrontational stance......