With a bang, Hatomo flew upside down like a broken kite, directly crashing into the walls of the temple.

"Yuan Xiang!" Wang Hao and Yuan Fa hurriedly spoke out to stop it.

Yuan Xiang was a punch, full of spirits, and said with a smile: "Brother Wang, senior brother, leave this evil monk to me to deal with!" ”

Roar!

In the roar, the corners of Gu Mozhi's mouth rose with blood, since his debut, how could he have been so embarrassed, although Yuan Xiang's punch did not cause him much damage, but his face was too bad.

And he was attacked by a little monk, even if it was a sneak attack, the biggest problem was that he was careless.

Gu Mozhi was furious, the killing intent was burning like a raging fire, what identity, demeanor was all left behind, he wanted to kill Yuan Xiang and kick his head as a kick!

Yuan Xiang wanted to test the limit of his golden bell jar, and in the face of the murderous Gu Mozhi, he was not timid, and wanted to take the initiative to attack.

It's okay to die once anyway.

However, at the critical moment, Yuan Fa appeared next to Yuan Xiang, grabbed Yuan Xiang's shoulder, and said, "Stop, junior brother!" ”

It's okay for Yuan Xiang to die once, but Shaolin's reputation can't afford to lose, if Gu Mozhi kills Yuan Xiang here, a big war will inevitably break out, and I don't know how many NPC monks will have to die at that time.

Wang Hao appeared in front of Gu Mozhi, raised his hand and said with a smile: "The dignified Tubo national teacher, the Taoist monk, I didn't expect it to be a villain who relied on his high skills and bullied the small, but he dared to threaten to insult the reputation of Shaolin, and now he was accidentally attacked by a junior, and he was even more annoyed and angry, and the killing intent was bursting, and the national teacher was afraid that he would fall into the devil!" ”

"Stinky Taoist, I have repeatedly broken this seat and done good things, since you want to come out so much, then this seat will learn the Wudang stunt by the way! Let this seat take a look at whether Wudang, which is as famous as Shaolin, is as wasted as famous! Gu Mozhi was like a mad dog at the moment, biting people when he saw them, and he didn't care about exposing his ambitions at all, and as soon as the words fell, he blasted directly towards Wang Hao.

The war broke out again, and the offensive of Gumazhi was extremely fierce, and the killing moves of seventy-two stunts were used like flowing water, and the power of the moves reached the peak limit.

If it were Wang Hao ten days ago, it would be really difficult to parry, and the only way to dodge was to dodge, but now Wang Hao, who has cultivated to the peak purple level, coupled with the power of the Nine Heavens True Scripture, even if Gu Mozhi bursts out with a half-step peerless power, he can parry one or two, not to mention that it is only the peak limit.

Paiyunzhang cooperated with Taijiquan, no matter how exquisite and mysterious the changes of Gu Mozhi's moves were, they couldn't break through Wang Hao's defense, and the two fought equally.

"Damn stinky Taoist, look at how you block the drive!"

Fighting for more than a dozen moves, Gu Mozhi roared angrily and used an unknown stunt.

Seventy-two stunts, selfless Zen shock!

This move is too lethal and rarely used by Shaolin monks, so it is rarely known.

Flood!

The powerful shock force flew Wang Haozhen away, and his body was suddenly lost in mid-air, especially fortunately, Jiuxiao's internal strength protected his body and was not injured.

"This little Taoist priest is more difficult than that little monk, even if he tears his face with Shaolin Wudang today, he will cut the grass and eradicate the roots!"

The killing intent has been decided, and Gu Mozhi can't use Shaolin martial arts, and brazenly sacrifices his strongest stunt!

Nirvana Flame Knife!

The half-step peerless sword strength swept towards Wang Hao in mid-air.

"Wang Hao!"

"Wang Zhenren!"

"Uncle Junior!"

Everyone was shocked, but they couldn't save it, the figure of the Heavenly Dao True Man had already flashed out, he believed that with Wang Hao's peerless light skills, he should be able to avoid this knife, as for the danger behind, he Heavenly Dao would naturally take it.

The flame knife is so powerful that Wang Hao feels the peerless power in it, if this knife is real, it doesn't matter if he dies once, the prestige of the Wudang faction will be affected.

It is impossible to hit hard, not to mention mid-air, it is impossible to condense enough strength in a hurry, even if it can, Wang Hao's own peak skill is difficult to resist this half-step peerless sword strength.

With this knife, Gu Mozhi rushed out to kill Wang Hao, and at least nine successes were used, plus the heat of his own flame knife, and the real people of the Heavenly Dao could resist it head-on.

At the moment of life and death, Wang Hao mentioned the five successful powers, and the wind god legs were displayed.

Bark up the wrong tree!

The figure instantly turned into several afterimages.

The flame sword slashed two afterimages in one fell swoop, gradually dissipating into mid-air, and Wang Hao's true body had already staggered with the real person of the Heavenly Dao in front of him.

"Hmph, will the national teacher only rely on his high skill to suppress people? That poor Dao came to learn the high tricks of the national teacher! The Heavenly Dao True Man snorted coldly, and the Dao sword above was unsheathed.

Liangyi has no fixed sword!

"Another one to die!" Seeing that Wang Hao dodged his fatal blow, he was worried that he had nowhere to vent his anger, and when he saw the Heavenly Dao real person raising his sword to attack, no matter how much his cultivation was comparable to his own, his internal strength was poured into the palm of the knife, and the flame knife came out again.

The sword qi and sword of the two half-step peerless masters were absolutely extraordinary, and the power was obviously one level higher than the previous battle.

One knife and one sword, the Heavenly Dao real Tai Chi Xuangong is long, and there is the advantage of the upper Dao sword, the Gu Mozhi flame knife is domineering and hot, full of explosive power, and the skill is also slightly better, the two have their own advantages, and they fight together in an instant, the sound of collision is endless, and the strong wind spreads, and everyone hurriedly retreats.

"That'****** amazing!" Yuan Xiang muttered, and Yuan Fa took the opportunity to educate: "If I hadn't pulled you just now, you kid would have hung up, and you would have hung up, but if you hang up here, where do you put Shaolin's face." ”

Yuan Xiang sneered: "Hehe, isn't this patronizing to try the limit of the tenth level of the Golden Bell Jar, and besides, senior brother, didn't you stop me in time?" ”

Wang Hao retreated to the three of them, and when he heard Yuan Xiang's words, an evil smile appeared on his face, and he grinned: "Want to test the limit of the tenth level of the Golden Bell Jar?" I'm willing to do it for you, and when the matter here is over, I'll see if I can still make the whole Shaolin pig's head! ”

"Hee-hee!" When Lin Ruoxi on the side heard this, he hid his face and smiled, obviously remembering what happened to the top of Huashan at the beginning.

Yuan Xiang's neck shrank, there were some shadows, not enough to think about it, no, although his current cultivation is still not as good as Wang Hao, but the golden bell jar has reached the peak of the tenth level, compared with the beginning, the gap between the two has narrowed significantly, Wang Hao wants to beat himself, I am afraid it will not be so easy.

Thinking about it, Yuan Xiang felt that he was facing Wang Hao, and with sufficient skills, the tenth level of the Golden Bell Jar could still hold up, and Wang Hao wanted to win himself in a short time, which was unlikely.

So, Yuan Xiang came to confidence, straightened his chest and said: "Okay, when the time comes, let's see how you break my golden bell jar!" ”

"Yo he, you kid is full of confidence!" Wang Hao smiled.

Yuan Fa shook his head, knowing that his junior brother was going to be beaten up again.

"Stop!"

The loud voice of the abbot of Xuanci suddenly sounded, presumably he couldn't stand it, and the two half-step peerless battles, Yu Jinbo could take the lives of ordinary monks, and the square in front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall had been cracked everywhere by the battle, and the potholes were uneven.