Subsequently, at the foot of Song Mountain.

The officers and men of the First Army of Beiliang have long been on standby.

100,000 elite iron horsemen, holding cool knives in their hands, all unsheathed, shouted in unison: "Bei Liang belongs, the first legion, wait for the military order!" ”

The iron-blooded voice of the tiger roars at Songshan!

At this moment, the old bald donkey of Songshan changed his face.

Bei Liangjun is this crazy?

actually mobilized 100,000 elite iron cavalry and stationed them at the foot of Songshan Mountain.

Under an order, 100,000 iron horsemen swept through Songshan, and the thousand-year-old temple could be directly leveled!

If this group of monks is not afraid, then it is an evil sect!

Ning Bei chuckled lightly and said indifferently: "Since the establishment of Beiliang, hundreds of foreign countries have threatened to kill the commander of the first army of my Beiliang Army, I'm not surprised!" ”

"It was a national war, and both sides were enemies, and they both wanted to kill each other's enemy generals."

"But if you look at the country, you will name the first army commander of the Beiliang sequence to kill me, and you Shaolin is the first."

……

Ning Bei's words were very light, as if there were no fireworks in the world.

This group of old bald donkeys dared to hurt Chen Changsheng.

It's really looking for death!

With a snap of his fingers, a thin layer of ice covering his whole body shattered in an instant.

With his white clothes like snow, hanging in the sky, an indifferent voice sounded:

"Immortality, instantaneous word technique, lies in the intention to move, no longer in the form, you have no intention of forming, the power of the instantaneous word technique, even two percent can't be exerted!"

Ningbei did it.

What about the eighteen Arhats, even though they are all kings.

Ning Bei didn't care.

What broke was his eighteen Arhat arrays!

Ning Bei didn't use the knife, and the speed soared between his dodges!

At this moment, Ningbei's speed is multiplying.

To what extent has it been multiplied?

Subsonic speed was reached!

The dust-free cloth clothes on his body showed a slight crack, and then fell apart, revealing his thin upper body.

At this moment, Ningbei's speed was too fast.

In the darkness of the night, there was an afterimage.

On the top of the entire Songshan Mountain, there was an afterimage.

That's a terrifying speed.

The afterimages are like a breeze blowing, and the wind and thunder are inferior.

Jinghong is not as fast as Ningbei.

Chen Changsheng couldn't help but be stunned when he looked at this scene.

He has been practicing the instantaneous technique for several years, but his progress has been slow, and now he is addicted to the artistic conception of Ningbei to perform the instantaneous technique.

At this time, the Eighteen Arhats wanted to take his life, and it was very easy!

But don't forget, Ningbei made a move.

None of the eighteen Arhats had a chance to make a move.

In an instant, the bronze sticks in the hands of the eighteen Arhats were all broken, and each had a palm on his chest.

Everyone's sternum collapsed, and blood spat out and flew out.

Completely crush everyone in the blink of an eye!

Ningbei's strength really overwhelmed the audience.

Crushed everyone.

Eighteen king-sealing figures, all seriously injured.

left a life, but the rest of my life is afraid that life is better than death.

The strength of Ningbei contains the power of yin and cold.

The cold power in his body was already a maggot on the tarsal bone, like a part of his body, attached to the palm power.

The audience was silent.

The eighteen Arhats who fell to the ground stiffened in an instant.

Everyone seemed to be wiggling, as if they were in great pain, and hoarse voices came out of their mouths.

The old monk exclaimed, "What did you do?" ”

"Thanks to your Shaolin, my hidden illness and injuries have deteriorated in an all-round way, and the strength contains the power of extreme cold, which has spread all over the limbs and hundreds of bones, and this power is contained in the strength."

Ning Bei smiled lightly.

It's just the extreme cold power that comes with the release of strength, and the eighteen stick monks can't bear it?

You must know that the extreme cold power in Ning Bei's body is a hundred times stronger than them!

But Ningbei, a ruthless man, smiled as gently and harmoniously as a spring breeze.

It seems that he has never cared about the injuries in his body!

The biggest ruthless man in the Northern Liang Army has never been the top ten ruthless people, but Ningbei!

He is the most terrifying ruthless master!

Chen Changsheng stood in place, still thinking of the figure of Ning Bei just now, and the artistic conception of performing the instantaneous word technique has always been what he has been pursuing.

The Immortal King is in the realization of the instantaneous word technique.

Ning Bei didn't bother him, and said softly: "Suyi, have you ever been to Shaolin?" ”

"No wow!"

Yin Suyi shook his head slightly.

Ning Bei took her cold little hand and chuckled: "I haven't been here either, let's go, I'll take you in to have a look!" ”

Yin Suyi was led by the hand and entered Shaolin.

All the way.

No one dares to stop you!

Who dares to stop Ningbei?

King Ningbei, whose injuries broke out, was still so terrifying.

Eighteen Arhats were seriously injured by a blow and are now half dead.

Under such force, the figure of the Jiupin King appeared, and if he dared to stand in the way, he would inevitably die.

Ning Bei took Yin Suyi to the Shaolin Heavenly King Hall and took a look around.

Except for some old monks who chanted Buddha, there were no outsiders.

In the back is the most majestic hall of the building!

The golden body of Shakyamuni in the center is plated with a layer of gold leaf, and the treasure is solemn, with his knees high and above, and the incense below.

Ning Bei stopped in front of the hall and chuckled: "The golden body is bright, the incense is continuous, is this the Buddha?" ”

Yin Suyi stood quietly aside, she didn't dare to go to the incense to ask for Buddha.

She knew that the little brother Ning Wang around her was the most disdainful of these things.

An old monk stepped forward and arched his hand: "The two donors came late at night, do you need to ask for Buddha?" ”

"No need, my mind is clear, and there is no Buddha in the world who can cross me!"

Ning Bei chuckled softly.

The old monk with a pale beard slowly shook his head: "The donor's words are not right, the Buddha can cross all things, you are a young man in white, why can't you cross!" ”

"I'll leave you a pair of words, and after you read it, think about crossing me again!"

Ning Bei's eyes grew cold.

Yan Nantian, who was behind him, moved the table from other places in Shaolin.

The white paper that I brought and the black pen and ink.

Ningbei grew up in the principal of the Beiliang Army, and he can write calligraphy since he was a child, and he is also a master of calligraphy.

The skills of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are all dabbled in in Ningbei, but they are just learned in their leisure time.

Now everyone is watching.

The old monk clasped his hands together and said seriously: "The little donor is willing to leave ink treasures for my Shaolin, which is also my Shaolin luck." ”

Ning Bei chuckled, unmoved, holding the pen in his left hand!

The first word of the pen is written, and the handwriting comes out through the paper, faintly penetrating the desktop below.

The words are like silver hook iron paintings, and they are extremely vigorous!

Another example is the people of Ningbei, Qinggao is overestimated, just like the cyan bamboo, high wind and bright festival.

Then, the artistic conception of each word is different.

At this moment, the old monk's face was solemn.

It can be seen from the words that Ningbei, a young man in white, has a somewhat terrifying strength.

Ningbei held the pen and left the first word.

Knife Town Eight Demons!

The mountains and rivers of Kyushu!

The two words on the left and right had just been put down, which made the face of the old Shaolin monk change suddenly.

The old monk lost his temper.

What does this word mean?

Is it against them Shaolin?

It's a bit too much!

This place is the holy place of my Buddhism.

What do you mean by writing 'Knife Town Bafang Demon', referring to Shaolin being an evil demon?

It's just presumptuous.

It's a big rebellion!

Ning Bei held the pen and said softly: "The evil demons of the eight directions of the knife town, the mountains and rivers of Kyushu, there are four characters in the back!" ”

"What is it?" Yin Suyi was a little curious.

Ning Bei stood in the main hall, his thin lips moved slightly: "The national prestige is mighty!" ”