The world will be the general rudder, in the main hall.

"What do you say? There are more than a thousand monks in Shaolin Temple who will kill the world, and there are a large number of innate realm masters, and there are many grandmaster realm masters? ”

Listening to Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng's answers, Xiongba's eyes narrowed slightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his face became gloomy.

The strength of the Shaolin Temple was somewhat beyond his expectations.

"You go down first and arrange for someone to greet the monks of Shaolin Temple."

Xiongba waved his hand and let Jingyun and Nie Feng leave, not panicking.

"Gang leader, those more than 1,000 monks have killed many sects with masters of the Grandmaster Realm along the way, and their strength is unfathomable, so they have to guard against ·······"

After Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng left, a figure dressed in black said again.

With the heroic character, it is naturally impossible to just listen to the advice of Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng, and he also has his own intelligence channels.

"Old man, I am also very interested in Shaolin Temple now."

The corners of Xiongba's mouth outlined a cold arc.

In the past, he didn't take care of Shaolin Temple, that was because Shaolin Temple was insignificant, and his prestige in the rivers and lakes was not even as good as a second-rate sect, but now Shaolin Temple has become a major obstacle to his domination of the rivers and lakes martial arts.

He had to get rid of it.

"Inform the Twelve Evils of Tianchi, let them prepare, and then transfer 10,000 disciples of the Tianxia Society."

Xiongba sneered.

Back then, the Sword Saint and the number one killer in the martial arts organized the Tianchi War for seven days and seven nights, and only one hundred and eight killers were killed, leaving the Tianchi Twelve Demons with the highest martial arts to escape, and the Twelve Demons of Tianchi had been secretly subdued by him.

If the Shaolin Temple has been hidden in the dark, he may be a little jealous, and now that the Shaolin Temple is back in the rivers and lakes, he has a way to deal with the Shaolin Temple.

"It's not good to help the master, those monks from Shaolin Temple went directly to the mountain."

At this moment, a figure wearing a high hat, holding a feather fan in his hand, wiping blush, and a somewhat shrill voice came running, a little panicked.

This person is really the ugly left and right hand of the hero, and the big housekeeper of the world.

"It seems that they are not good!"

Xiongba's face was angry and gloomy.

In the past, it was the world that would fight other sects, but now there are sects that openly hit their world clubs.

"Come with me."

After the male lord finished speaking, he walked outside in a hurry.

He is very confident in his own strength, if the former martial arts myth is unknown, or the former sword saint is here, he will be a little more jealous.

The strength of the Shaolin Temple is indeed beyond his desires, but it is not beyond his control.

Is more than a thousand monks a lot?

They have already had more than 10,000 disciples in the Tianxia Society, and now there are hundreds of thousands of disciples, and there are tens of thousands of disciples stationed at the helm of the Tianxia Association alone.

There is only one factor that can really determine the victory or defeat of the Tianxia Association and Shaolin Temple, whether he is stronger or the master of Shaolin Temple is stronger.

"Xiongba, in the past few decades, your world will expand its power wildly, conquer everywhere, destroy countless doors, we should have eradicated your demon, but my Buddha is merciful, today our Shaolin Temple in front of all the heroes, blame you for a hundred sticks, I hope you take it as a warning, put down the butcher's knife, govern the world well, and benefit the common people in the world."

The abbot of Kuyan did not give Xiongba, the host, a chance to speak, and directly announced the Shaolin Temple's verdict against Xiongba.

Although they have the confidence to kill the hero, it is easier to establish the majesty of their Shaolin Temple by keeping a living hero.

If Xiongba died, there must be many people who slandered Xiongba, all of Xiongba's achievements came down to luck, and their Shaolin Temple could only get the reputation of killing a martial arts ambition.

If Xiongba didn't die, after this blow from their Shaolin Temple, Xiongba's prestige in the rivers and lakes would plummet, and he was afraid of Xiongba before, but because of Xiongba's prestige, he would definitely take revenge on Xiongba.

When these people are defeated in the hands of Xiongba one by one, the prestige of Xiongba will increase again, and the prestige of their Shaolin Temple will also be further improved.

"You are the abbot of Shaolin Temple?"

Xiongba stood with his hands in his hands, a pair of tiger eyes looked coldly at the abbot of Kuyan, and his tone was full of faint killing intent.

What is Shaolin Temple when he dominates?

said that punishment would be punished, and they wanted to beat him with a hundred rods, do you really think that their Shaolin Temple is invincible in the world?

"Let the old man try your power, is there such a big tone of yours?"

Xiongba said as he spoke, and the hands behind his back had a transparent energy body condensation.

Three points to the vitality!

Xiongba's tricks, Tianshuang Fist, Fengshen Leg and Paiyun Palm, the three mastery are tightly coordinated, and under the three unique skills, they are bombarded and beaten from different directions, and at the same time complement each other inside and outside, and the three elements circulate, so as to achieve the natural magnification and endless realm.

Xiongba separated the Three Points of Returning to the Yuan Qi and passed it on to some of his three disciples, all of which made Qin Shuang, Bu Jingyun and Nie Feng make a great name in the rivers and lakes, it can be imagined that the Three Points of Yuan Qi is such a profound martial art.

"Boom~"

The 10,000 disciples of the 10,000 Heavenly Society rushed like a rolling torrent, surrounding more than 1,000 monks.

"The old man will give you a fair chance."

Xiongba is confident and domineering.

"Eighteen Bronze Formation!"

It's a pity that the abbot and the others were more decisive than Xiongba wanted, there was no nonsense at all, and eighteen people flew out from the team of Shaolin Temple, turning into eighteen little golden giants to surround Xiongba.

Eighteen golden flickering, exuding a terrifying aura to form a terrifying layer of power to seal the majesty in all directions, the breeze blowing, and the eighteen linen trousers also swayed gently.

"It's great that it didn't explode!"

The abbot of Kuyan and the others breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, and then they focused on the male tyrant in the formation.

"Eighteen Grand Masters?"

The external master is different from the internal master, the external master does not break out, even the strong people of the same realm are difficult to perceive the strength of the other party, and the sudden outburst of the abbot and others made the face of the male bully green.

He is only in the realm of a great grandmaster.

Now that he is directly surrounded by eighteen great grandmasters, what's even more hateful, these eighteen people are still using formations to deal with him!

"All of them are Grand Grandmasters?"

The forces of the various sects who came to watch were also shocked and shocked.

On the rivers and lakes today, the strongest person on the bright side is the master of the great grandmaster level, and the reason why the world will expand so unscrupulously is because of the strong strength of the male hegemon, no one is his opponent, and he can't stop the pace of the expansion of the world at all.

The 10,000 disciples of the Tianxia Association looked even more frightened and did not dare to make a move.

"Masters, wait a minute..."

Xiongba hurriedly put away three points to return to the vitality, he originally thought that Shaolin Temple would have at most one great master, or two great masters, and he still had no problem with a few ordinary great masters with the realm of the late stage of the great master.

However, he never thought that there were eighteen of them, or eighteen masters of external skills, and they had also practiced eighteen bronze formations, how could he fight?

"Three points to the vitality!"

The hero roared, and a transparent energy shroud enveloped him.

"Masters, calm down..."

Xiongba said anxiously.

"Click~"

All he could do was the shadow of a stick in the sky, and a cracking sound like glass.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" ·······

No one responded to Xiongba at all, and the golden stick condensed in the sky was like a torrential rain, smashing down on Xiongba's body, and Xiongba didn't even hold on for ten breaths, he was covered by the shadow of the stick in the sky, and he didn't have any power to fight back.

"Start the battle!"

About a quarter of an hour later, after the abbot and the others determined that Xiongba had no ability to resist, the two bronze men dragged one of Xiongba's legs towards the center of the square, and there was blood spreading along the way, leaving long blood-colored traces, which looked very terrifying.

"Hiss~"

All the onlookers of the martial arts gasped, and some looked at everything in front of them with shocked expressions.

Shaolin Temple is terrifying!