Before the words fell, the monk continued:

"Heroes, please. In today's martial arts competition, the Mingjiao Sect advocates the strength of the Wuji Sect, so I will ask Sect Master Zhang to follow me to the back of the mountain to break the pass and extract the golden lion king Xie Xun. The old monk led the way. ”

As he spoke, he took the lead to lead the Shaolin monks to the back mountain.

Ling Yun was familiar with the plot and knew that it was the three Shaolin seniors in the back mountain who had already set up a position and were waiting for him to attack.

After hearing this, the masters of the other sects said in their hearts that Shaolin still had a backhand, which was really shameless, and many people showed disdain.

There were also some people who had enmity with Xie Xun with excitement on their faces, and hurriedly followed the Mingjiao sect members to the back mountain, looking forward to a new turn in things.

When they went up to the top of the mountain, they saw that the top of the mountain was bare and flat, and there was not a single house, and there were only three towering old pines in the middle of the flatland, and the top of the old pine was shrouded in the mist of the mountain stream, and the top of the tree could not be seen at all.

The three old pines are arranged in a neat zigzag shape, and in the middle of the three pine trees, you can faintly see an iron fence on the ground.

Everyone understood that Xie Xun must have been imprisoned in a dungeon under an iron fence by the Shaolin Temple.

When everyone approached the pine trees, they found that there was a hole at the bottom of the trunk of each pine tree, and in the hollow of each tree sat an old monk, holding a long black rope, as if closing his eyes to recuperate.

The old monk of the Nadharma Academy said: "The golden lion king is imprisoned in the dungeon between the three pine trees, and the three elders of our sect are guarding the dungeon. Sect Leader Zhang's martial arts are unparalleled in the world, and he only needs to defeat the three elders of our sect to break the prison and take people. Can we all see Sect Leader Zhang's superb skills again? ”

After saying that, he stepped aside with a sneer, stretched out his right hand and made a gesture of please.

Ling Yun looked at the three old monks and understood in his heart that these were the three Shaolin elders who were equivalent to Zhang Sanfeng in the original book.

With a sharp turn in his heart, Ling Yun kept measuring the combat power of Mingjiao, thinking about whether to arrange the two masters of Mingjiao to challenge together according to the original plot or use other methods.

Looking at the confident appearance of the three Shaolin elders, Ling Yun remembered the plot in the original book that challenged the three monks and the white-eyed eagle king to die after exhausting his internal strength, and couldn't help frowning, and he already had a plan in his heart.

Then he turned around and clasped his fists at the three Shaolin elders and said:

"Mingjiao kid Zhang Wuji, I want to try it alone first."

As soon as Ling Yun spoke, everyone was in an uproar.

Cheng Kun was overjoyed when he heard this, thinking that this kid didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was thick, and he dared to challenge alone, to see how he died here today.

The masters of Mingjiao and other sects are worried, and Shaolin must be very sure that he dares to lay such a trap.

Looking at the appearance of the three old monks who are about to die, I don't know how many years of cultivation, hidden in Shaolin and not born, they must have extraordinary strength.

Yang Xiao, Fan Yao and the others just wanted to step forward to persuade each other, but Ling Yun waved his big hand and said softly:

"Don't worry, even if my strength can't win, it's not so simple to keep me, I'll test their strength first, if I rashly arrange for me to teach the masters, I'm worried that I won't be able to take care of it.

I have lost too many masters in the light of the epidemic, and I don't want to have any accidents in Shaolin Temple. ”

Only then did everyone understand that Ling Yun was not arrogant, but sympathetic to his subordinates, and couldn't help but admire it in their hearts.

The people of the Ming Sect knew Ling Yun's strength, and they also understood that what he said was indeed reasonable, and they were no longer stubborn at the moment, and they all retreated.

Yang Xiao and Fan Yao glanced at each other and nodded.

Ernin planned to look at the situation first, and then say, if the sect leader successfully defeated the three monks, it would be good if he succeeded in breaking through.

But if the sect leader puts himself in danger, when it comes to a critical moment, the two of them will inevitably order the Ming Sect to rush up, where to care about his morality and martial arts rules.

After Ling Yun saw everyone retreating, he used his internal force, stepped on his feet, and the whole person flashed out in an instant, jumping straight to the dungeon among the old pines.

Seeing that there was still a distance of about ten zhang from the dungeon, Ling Yun was wondering why the three monks didn't stop him, and suddenly felt that the airflow around his body was slightly abnormal.

Ling Yun only felt that the hairs on his body stood on end, and when he was startled, he immediately landed on the ground and rolled away, and this sneak attack was without any warning.

When I looked up, I saw two black ropes sweeping across my face, no more than half a foot apart, menacing, but without any sound.

He only rolled out to the right, and another black rope was pointed to his chest, only to see that the black rope was infused with strong internal force, as if it was transformed into a straight blade, like a spear, stabbing at the same time, the other two black ropes surrounded from the side at the same time, one left and one right, sealing Ling Yun's retreat.

In one move, the cooperation of the three Shaolin elders is seamless and natural.

Seeing this, Ling Yun was not flustered, and opened his bow left and right with both hands, quickly grasping the black ropes on both sides that surrounded him.

When the black rope in front of him touched his chest, his feet were forced, and with a long roar, he rose to the sky.

Grabbing two black ropes, like a divine dragon, he is getting taller and taller.

It turned out that Ling Yun wanted to use his internal strength to pull the Shaolin elders on both sides out of the tree hole, so as to break the formation of the three of them first.

Who would have expected Ling Yun to jump up more than twenty feet, but found that the black rope in his hand suddenly became thinner and thinner, and became longer and longer.

When Lingyun jumped to the limit height of thirty zhang, the black rope showed no signs of breaking, but became thinner, it seemed that this black rope was not a simple rope, it must be made of extremely rare materials with good elasticity.

Ling Yun breathed out all in one breath, and was just about to breathe, ready to perform light skills and start falling.

At this moment, two powerful internal forces came from the two black ropes in his hands, tightly sticking to Ling Yun's hands, and constantly pressing towards Ling Yun through the black ropes.

Although the internal strength of the two is not as abundant as Zhang Sanfeng, they are infinitely close and extremely long.

Ling Yun had no choice but to take a deep breath and use the internal force of his whole body to fight against it, and his body slowly fell straight down.

The other black cord was swinging under him against his falling body, looking for his flaws like a poisonous snake, ready to strike at any moment, killing with one blow.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Ling Yun rushed with internal force, rushed away a trace of the internal force in the black rope in his hand, and immediately shook his hands and released the two black ropes.

And because the two black cables were stretched too long, they bounced back in an instant like two extra-long rubber bands.

And Ling Yun was in mid-air at the moment, and there was no place to borrow strength, so he could only use light skills to slow down the descent as much as possible.

After the two black ropes bounced back, they instantly probed back, and the three black ropes swung under Ling Yun's body, sealing all the dodging places under Ling Yun's body, just waiting for the moment when Ling Yun landed, the old power was just exhausted, and the new power was not born, he attacked Ling Yun.