When he saw Su Heng, Yang Zhenwei was also stunned.

In order to get the exercises, he did not hesitate to offend Master Yongyuan and rob the other party of the opportunity.

But unexpectedly, when I entered the stone room, I found that the walls inside were full of all kinds of Buddhism, and other than that, there was nothing.

He patiently studied the Dharma and found that it was not a practice, and he almost did not collapse.

After all, he offended Master Yongyuan miserably this time.

Originally, I thought that as long as he could get the exercises, he would become stronger, even if he offended Master Yongyuan?

After all, his roots are all abroad, and the other party is beyond his reach, as long as he escapes from Xiaolin Temple, he is not afraid of the other party.

But now, everything is empty, how can he be willing?

So when he tried his best, he finally opened the stone door.

Who would have thought that as soon as he came out, he saw Su Heng, a bad star, why was he still outside, wasn't he interested in the exercises behind the stone gate?

Or did he come out so soon?

Did he get the exercises?

At this moment, countless thoughts flashed through Yang Zhenwei's head, and there was even a trace of greed.

Fortunately, his sanity was still there, and he didn't rush forward without his strength.

Seeing that Su Heng didn't mean to step forward to deal with him, Yang Zhenwei rolled his eyes and glanced at the stone gate next to him.

I saw him come to the stone gate and put his hand on the palm print of the Buddha statue, but in the next second, he was like an electric shock, and his right hand was directly bounced away.

"How so? I haven't gotten the exercises yet, so why don't you let me in? ”

Yang Zhenwei's expression became hideous, obviously his mentality was out of balance, and he questioned loudly.

But no one gave him an answer.

He did not give up and came to the stone gate on the other side, this stone door was the one chosen by Master Yongyuan.

In front of the stele, Su Heng watched this scene with interest.

Yang Zhenwei's reaction before also confirmed his guess, there must be some kind of invisible rule here that restricts and maintains all this.

Since Yang Zhenwei has already entered the stone gate once, it is impossible to enter the second time, otherwise what is the meaning of the rules here?

Placing your hand on the handprint of the Buddha statue is more like a verification, similar to a scan of fingerprint recognition.

Yang Zhenwei couldn't get in, he was furious, and attacked Shimen again and again.

Finally, after a while, the stone gate actually opened.

This made Yang Zhenwei overjoyed, but in the next second, his expression stiffened on his face.

Because as the stone door opened, a man came out of it.

"Yang Zhenwei, you should be damned."

As soon as Master Yongyuan came out, he found that the person who attacked Shimen was actually Yang Zhenwei.

Under the new hatred and old hatred, he finally roared angrily and rushed directly towards Yang Zhenwei.

After venting for a while, Yang Zhenwei's sanity seemed to have recovered a little, especially when he saw that Master Yongyuan looked like he was going to kill, he secretly said that it was not good in his heart, and then he wanted to turn around and run away.

After all, in terms of strength, Master Yongyuan is stronger than him, and Xiaolin Temple is not the only one who comes in this time, and the longer the time drags on, the more unfavorable it will be for him.

Although he didn't get the exercises this time, he was full of chagrin and unwillingness, but compared to it, it was undoubtedly his own life that was more important.

What's more, stay in the green mountains without worrying about running out of firewood.

It's a big deal to come back in 10 years.

It's just that Master Yongyuan is furious at the moment, how can he let Yang Zhenwei escape?

"Master, there was just a misunderstanding before, and I didn't get anything, so as a monk, why should you bother with each other?"

Yang Zhenwei said loudly, hoping that the other party would let him go.

It's just that Master Yongyuan was iron-hearted and didn't reply, and in a few steps, he had already come behind Yang Zhenwei and directly slashed out with one palm.

This palm obviously surpassed the level when he was at the top of Mount Tai, and his strength was significantly improved.

Obviously, just after the stone gate, he got a lot of benefits.

Like Buddhism, sometimes it is difficult to advance an inch for several years, but if the opportunity comes, in an instant, the strength can cross the bottleneck and reach another realm.

If Su Heng is not mistaken, the exercise that Master Yongyuan used to enter that stone door should be a small splitting empty palm.

Splitting the air means a blow that can cross space.

Su Heng's internal fist can shatter a vase two meters away, to a certain extent, it can be regarded as an air-breaking fist, but it is also a bluff to the layman, and it has no power.

But the real Splitting Palm, or Void Punch, is powerful.

It's even more powerful than the palm of your hand on your body.

Master Yongyuan has just obtained the inheritance of the small splitting empty palm, and it is the time when he has the deepest comprehension, and he comes out with hatred at this moment, and there is no mercy at all.

"Bang!"

Although they were more than two meters apart, when Master Yongyuan's palm fell, Su Heng clearly felt that the air in front of the other party trembled faintly, as if it had caused some kind of resonance, and then, Yang Zhenwei's body trembled, as if he had been hit by a powerful force, and made a muffled sound.

Yang Zhenwei screamed, his body flew out directly, and after landing on the ground, he rolled several times.

"Poof."

"You ......"

Yang Zhenwei looked at Master Yongyuan with an incredulous face, as if he didn't expect that he couldn't even take the other party's palm.

Even Master Nagahara stopped and stared blankly at his right hand.

Just now, he didn't think much about it, he followed his instincts, he didn't expect that the power of the small splitting palm would be so strong, although the consumption was a little bigger, but if he reached the great completion, who could resist him splitting the empty palm?

"Amitabha, the so-called cycle of cause and effect, retribution is unpleasant, Yang Shizhu robbed me of the opportunity before, I should have thought that there would be this scene a long time ago."

Master Yongyuan did not continue to make a move, but looked at Yang Zhenwei with a calm face.

The palm just now directly hit Yang Zhenwei's heart, and the palm force of the small splitting palm directly broke his heart.

In other words, Yang Zhenwei is dead.

No matter how good the hospital is, it can't save him right now.

"I, I'm unwilling."

Yang Zhenwei tried to say the last sentence, and his breath stopped abruptly, but his eyes widened, and his face was dead.

"Amitabha, sin."

Master Nagahara closed his eyes and saluted the Buddha's name, as if he was feeling repentance for his sins.

But soon, he opened his eyes again and stopped looking at Yang Zhenwei's body.

"Thank you, Lord Suman."

Master Yongyuan turned around, looked at Su Heng and said.

He didn't know when Su Heng came out and whether he had gained anything, but it didn't prevent him from expressing his gratitude to him, which could be regarded as a gesture of goodwill.

Su Heng was already very strong, and if he got the exercises again, he would definitely be like a tiger with wings.

Even if his strength has increased greatly now, he still doesn't have the slightest confidence in the face of Su Heng.

Even at this moment, Su Heng was looking at him with a smile, and there was a faint chill in his heart.

(Chapter 5!) ）